Crossing the Gods as Slaves

Chapter 282 Ontology (1)

After Ning Hua left, Grandmaster Dong Bao stood there, looking at her back and muttering to himself: "Finally we meet again..."

Early the next morning, Ning Hua went to the restaurant for dinner and saw the master dressed in a Western suit sitting at the table. The bun and jade hairpin on his head were gone, replaced by a neat short hair, which was even combed back stiffly like Lu Xiu.

Ning Hua couldn't hide his surprise: "You, what are you doing..."

The Grandmaster smiled and said, "I think the Commander looks pretty good. How about I follow the trend? Will I be as handsome as the Commander?"

Ning Hua didn't comment and ate in silence.

There were only her and the Grandmaster at the table, and no one was around to see Master Wei Luo, so Ning Hua casually asked, "Where's Master Wei Luo?"

"As for him, I sent him back to my master's sect. I plan to stay here for a while longer, so I will send him back to help me manage the affairs in the mountains."

Ning Hua thought to herself, could it be that this ancestor was attracted by her noble status as a supreme deity and wanted to curry favor with her so that when she returned to heaven in the future, he would take the opportunity to ask her to promote him?

As Ning Hua had guessed, the Grand Master later tried to curry favor with her, and followed her wherever she went.

There are many ancient tree species on the planet "Wunian". When Lu Xiu was not around, Ning Hua traveled through mountains and rivers to look for herbs.

For several days, no matter where Ning Hua went, the ancestor followed her without fear of the hard work.

Ning Hua believed that the Grandmaster was trying to curry favor with her as a supreme god, so she was very blunt when ordering him to do things.

At noon that day, Ning Hua called the Grandmaster over again. She waved at him and said, "Dongbao, come here."

The master was back to wearing the wide-sleeved robe he wore when we first met. According to him, leather shoes made his feet tired, so he now wore a robe with wide sleeves and had stiff short hair on his head. However, this mix-and-match look did not look weird on him at all, but instead had a surprisingly harmonious feel.

The Grand Master walked briskly to Ning Hua's side and asked her, "What does the God want me to do?"

Ning Hua pointed at the tree in front of him and said, "See the flower on that branch? Go up and pick it."

The ancestor looked at the flowers, then stood under the tree with a bitter face, without moving.

Ning Hua frowned: "What? Can't the God control you anymore?"

The Grand Master sighed and said, "God, you picked these flowers for me to eat, didn't you?"

Ning Hua nodded neatly: "Of course it's you. Who told you not to tell us what your true form is? Go quickly."

The Grand Master shook his sleeves and said helplessly: "I am afraid of you. You don't have to eat this Yuanxihua. I will tell you... But you are not allowed to laugh at me when I tell you."

"Okay, I promise not to laugh. Everyone has a real body. What's so funny about this?"

Ning Hua agreed seriously, and the master slowly felt relieved.

"Actually, my true form is... a turtle."

"Turtle? Ahahahahaha..." Ning Hua's laughter immediately echoed in the narrow canyon.

Grandmaster Dong Bao put his hands in his sleeves and frowned: "I promised not to laugh, you are always like this to me, you don't keep your word, humph."

Ning Hua laughed for a while, then felt something strange: "What do you mean I'm always like this? When has this God ever broken his promise to you?"

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