The highest reward in the universe

Chapter 115 The Sword of the King of the Human Race

[You are probably the only one in the entire universe who can ignore the communication from Ye Huang again and again, right? ]

When Fengzhu walked out of the hotel, he didn't leave the planet in a hurry, but went directly to a certain famous dessert shop on that planet, and then he ordered a bunch of desserts and ate them slowly in the shop stand up.

And the red snake attached to his forearm glanced at the remark name that had been dancing on Fengzhu's wrist intelligence since just now.

While it is more and more admiring Fengzhu's ability to keep his face unchanged under such circumstances, it can't help but click its tongue a little absurdly, and then it said the above sentence in Fengzhu's mind Come on.

——Because this is not only the call from Yehuang, but also the third call from the other party within 5 minutes.

Just thinking about it makes your scalp tingle, doesn't it?

"Xiaohong, what you said is meaningless."

"Because apart from me, he probably hasn't contacted many people by communication."

"And can't you see it? I'm already broken by now."

"Anyway, things have come to this point, no matter what I do, I don't think it will get worse, so it doesn't matter whether I answer his communication or not."

"Besides, I don't really want to see him right now."

At this moment, Fengzhu is in the single room of the dessert shop, and he has all kinds of desserts at hand, so he is too lazy to type on the smart phone to answer the red snake, so he just cuts the cake and directly Opened a few words back.

After all, what he said was no big deal.

Not to mention that there is no surveillance in this private room, and the sound insulation effect of the walls of the private room is not bad. Even if someone really hears it, it’s no big deal. At most, the other party thinks that he is communicating with a friend through the smart phone on his wrist.

But not long after Fengzhu finished speaking, another piece of news suddenly appeared on his intelligence.

Red Snake casually glanced at the signature.

Obviously, this news came from the God of Death Ye Huang who couldn't get through the candle communication.

I saw that the content of this message was—[I want to see you. ]

Just when Red Snake was stunned for a moment and felt that Yehuang's EQ seemed to be online at last, Fengzhu put down the cake at hand after seeing the news, then closed his eyes and leaned on the single sofa behind him .

After a long time, he uttered a sentence with a hoarse voice:

"Just my luck... maybe it can be called a miracle?"

At this moment, although Red Snake couldn't understand the deep meaning of Feng Zhu's words, it vaguely realized the self-deprecating meaning that Feng Zhu showed when he said these words.

So, isn't Yehuang just saying a word of love?What did Fengzhu think of because of this sentence?

Is the thinking of humans or gods really so difficult to understand?

Feng Zhu had no intention of explaining this at all.

He just opened his eyes to look at the freshly cut cake on the table, smelling the cold and sweet smell in the air, but suddenly lost his previous appetite.

So he packed up the remaining desserts on the table, and then directly checked out and left the planet.

"Where are we going next?"

After returning to the airship, Red Snake asked directly.

The answer given by Fengzhu is: "Southern Territory, gourmet star."

With his delicate mood now, he'd better go to Gourmet Star to buy some desserts to relax before talking about other things.

Speaking of which, what happened to his terrible luck?

The four personalities of the God of Destiny had switched so many times before, and their memories still have no commonality.

And today he just recited a hymn, which made the god of death appear, but Ye Huang seemed to remember everything every minute?

Thinking of this, Feng Zhu felt a rare sense of frustration.

——He was really helpless against that god of death.

In fact, as early as the moment he saw Yehuang's message, he had guessed that the guy had already remembered everything.

Because based on his understanding of Yehuang, if this god really just wants to see him, words like "where are you" and "come to see me" are more suitable for him than expressions like "I want to see you" The indifferent and unscrupulous character of the past.

But the message sent by the other party today was not in his usual style, so that after seeing the message, Feng Zhu subconsciously remembered a sentence he had said to Ye Huang.

He once said to Yehuang at the beginning - "In fact, I think that when you think of everything, you probably won't want to see me."

If this sentence is connected with the news he received just now... Fengzhu thinks he is finished.

Fengzhu has never had any thoughts of fluke.

So from the moment he saw this message, he had already thought of the worst.

It's just that at this moment, his mood is still too complicated.

He didn't even know whether he should be annoyed that Ye Huang had already remembered those things now, or should he be thankful that Ye Huang finally remembered what he had done before after he collected four drops of blood.

Forget it, I don't want to.

Anyway, it's useless for him to think so much now.

In this regard, Fengzhu already felt like breaking the can and smashing to the bottom.So he directly clicked on the smart phone on his wrist, and then selected a few invitations from the large number of invitations to entertainment programs in the Tenth Universe that he had received these days.

He didn't want to die in reality, nor did he want to die in the space competition.

So while there are still two or three months left, he might as well earn a little more.After all, he also wanted to buy the storm star in the Northern Territory while buying equipment to increase his survival rate in the competition.

Although Fengzhu doesn't want to think about the things that the three main gods and Dong Ting may remember in common now, but some things really don't exist if he doesn't think about them.

After the three communications in the previous 5 minutes, this is the fourth time he has encountered a night shortage when participating in the program.

And in the month since he received Ye Huang's text message, he has only participated in four programs in total.

During this period of time, the entire tenth universe has grown explosively because of this, Feng Zhu has long been too lazy to read.

"Finally, please let me inquire as usual."

When the fourth program Feng Zhu participated in was about to end, the host of this program said the above sentence with a smile.

In fact, the moment the host spoke, Fengzhu already knew what the other party was going to ask him.

really.What the other party asked was: "What is your ideal type?"

These days, every time he participates in a show, someone asks him such silly questions.

If it is normal, Fengzhu doesn't care about it at all.

However, every time Ye Huang glanced over with his dark golden eyes, Feng Zhu became vaguely irritable.

Because every time he hears this question, he will subconsciously think of the ideal types of guys like Sanzhushen and Dong Ting, and then he will think of the reality that they are the same person, and they may even have shared memories.

So much so that every time he was asked this question, he chose to skip it just like he did when he was interviewed for the first time.

However, maybe because the 4000 billion bounty for his ideal type is too tempting, or maybe because his avoidance makes others more curious about it, so the host raised this question and he refused to answer it. On the contrary, it seems to have become a routine for him to participate in the show.

Feng Zhu never cared about other people's opinions, and those people obviously couldn't force him to answer anything.

So at this moment, he actually just needs to ignore this problem as before.

However, Ye Huang's sight falling on his projection at this moment made Feng Zhu, who was separated by many light years, become irritable again.

Thinking of this, he simply replied mockingly: "Who knows? It's not the kind of person who is afraid of death anyway."

The previous judgment of the tenth universe's cosmic will may be true.

Now he suddenly finds that his ideal type does not seem to be his own, who has too much desire to survive.

After all, he is already tired enough to survive, and sometimes even he himself can't bear himself, let alone let him endure others.

Considering this, if he really wants to become his ideal type, the other party must not be afraid of death first.

After all, he has seen it for a while.

Ye Huang, or the God of Destiny probably really has an indescribable emotion towards him.

It doesn't matter whether it's liking, pure possessiveness, or it's just because the other party is too arrogant to accept the rejection by him, so he is so obsessed with him.

Anyway, for whatever reason, he does seem to be a little different to Ye Huang.

Based on Ye Huang's feelings, and thinking about how difficult Ye Huang is... Feng Zhu felt that if there really existed in this universe a person other than a god who fit his own ideal type, then would the other party be able to deal with it? Surviving is all one thing.

It is precisely because of this that Fengzhu gave such an answer before.

Of course, this answer was more or less a test to see if Ye Huang had thought of everything in it.

Because his answer just now completely copied a certain sentence pattern of Fen Tian.

Yes, it's the phrase "who knew? It wasn't you anyway".

Besides, if Ye Huang really knew everything, then he should already know that he got those four drops of blood.

And if the method of obtaining godhead is really as predicted by the will of the tenth universe, then Yehuang should also be clear-as his weakness, he may really kill him.

From this point of view, his answer to his ideal type just now seemed to be provoking Ye Huang.

Ye Huang frowned slightly after Feng Zhu's words fell.

At that moment, the man's eyes seemed to darken a bit.

After Fengzhu saw this, he felt more and more that the memories of the four personalities of the God of Destiny might really communicate with each other.

And Ye Huang's next words to answer the host's question seemed to further verify his conjecture.

The host asked Yehuang also about Yehuang's ideal type.

Although there is already an answer to this question on the Internet, it is one thing to know the answer, but quite another thing for Ye Huang to admit the answer to this question himself.

It is rare for Yehuang to participate in this kind of program nowadays, no matter whether the god will answer or not, the host finally asked this question.

After all, maybe Yehuang answered it?

And the next second, Ye Huang, who had been silent for a long time, actually spoke.

So at this moment, people in almost the entire universe heard the man's hoarse voice and the sentence that the other party answered:

"Wind candle."

Just when countless people were stunned by this answer, Ye Huang just twitched the corner of his mouth in confusion.

Then he said again in an unrecognizable tone of joy and anger:

"My ideal type is named Fengzhu."

In the silence, I don't know whether the host of the show is bold by nature or because of a sudden fever, etc., I just heard him suddenly say in a dry voice:

"Some time ago, the tasks about the three main gods and the ideal type of Dongwang Dongting in the universe were completed one after another. Many people are saying that the ten keywords about the four ideal types of you look very similar. Can you explain The point of view is that..."

Having said that, the host's sanity seems to have a faint tendency to come back.

He looked at the unpredictable Ye Huang not far away, and felt a creepy feeling for a moment.

So what was he thinking just now?How dare he ask that god of death such a question, he must be crazy! ! !

But when the host had begun to doubt himself, Ye Huang was still just watching the projection of Feng Zhu.

Then everyone heard him say - "Wind Candle."

"The answers to the four reward tasks are all wind candles."