Hearing him, I looked up at the blazing sun – lunchtime. I stretched lazily, jumped over the fence, and went inside. Seeing the table full of food, I couldn’t help but exclaim: “You can cook for others, but why do you always feed Ya Ya like a pig! Look, she’s so round you can’t even see her feet.”
Ya Ya ignored me, eating happily. Gou Hun also ignored me, just handed me chopsticks: “Eat.”
No way to communicate normally. I shook my head, ate two bites, and sighed.
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I squinted my eyes and leaned closer: “Gou Hun, how about we go play mahjong at Cui Zhu Lin this afternoon? I’ll give you a three-round handicap.”
Gou Hun looked at me, frowned with a chill, and quietly warned: “No gambling.”
I pouted: “Even if I wanted to, there’s no one to play with. The other gods have disappeared these past two days, and there’s not a soul at Cui Zhu Lin.”
“You always win their money, so why would they show up?” Gou Hun said. “Cast a long line to catch a big fish. If you always win, no one will voluntarily let you exploit them. Lose a bit appropriately, then slowly win big.”
I suddenly understood: “So that’s how it is! I’m so stupid.”
Gou Hun glanced at me: “You’re not stupid, just lacking cunning.”
I curved my eyebrows: “Looks like you’re the cunning one.”
Gou Hun half-smiled: “I’m not cunning, just smarter.”
… He always has the upper hand. I shook my head and asked: “Aren’t you afraid I’ll go gambling again after you tell me all this?”
“Better than you looking sick and miserable.”
I gritted my teeth, feeling like I was falling deeper into a trap.
“Gou Hun Jun, is Rebirth Jun here?”
“Pfft.” I sprayed out a mouthful of food. That lazy voice was clearly Task Jun’s. I glared at Gou Hun and hushed him.
Gou Hun looked at me and called outside: “Yes.”
Task Jun said sternly: “Wang Xiao Er’s rebirth task, go.”
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