Great Creator

Chapter 253 No good, the saint rebelled (12)

Mo Xia put down his brush, stood up, came to the door, and picked up the vegetable basket.

He wouldn't talk to Guan Meng, let alone try to persuade her to stay.

Guan Meng's footsteps reached the gate.

She hesitated a little.

Then, he turned around and said to Huang Si:

"Master Huang, I'm sorry. I'm not a servant, but a saint of the Demon Sect. My whole life will only be dedicated to the belief in the Demon God, and not wasted on these trivial matters."

She lifted the corner of her skirt and bowed to the other side with a sad expression.

"Therefore, my lord, please forgive me for my farewell."

Huang Si opened his eyes, stood up, and looked at Guan Meng.

"Mo Xia, it's not good, the saint has rebelled."

Mo Xia was carrying a basket and was about to go to the kitchen to cook, when he heard this, he was slightly taken aback and stopped in his tracks.

Huang Si said: "I wondered because you always ignored her."

Mo Xia shook his head: "Isn't it because her father ordered her to do a lot of work every day?"

In fact, Huang Si didn't deliberately ignore Guan Meng. He was absent-minded before, all because he was commanding the family members at the northwest border to fight at a long distance. Because he can control the one-way information flow from the family members to his side, he is completely able to expand the vision of several family members in his consciousness like a video surveillance, watch at the same time, and coordinate and command.

Because he was busy looking at other people's perspectives, he seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, doing nothing.

He sighed and said to Guan Meng:

"Guan Meng, come back, you bought vegetables, but you haven't eaten yet."

Huang Si completely forgot the fact that when the two of them ate together last time, he caught all the delicious food by himself.

Being persuaded to stay by Huang Si's words, Guan Meng was at war with heaven and man. In the end, she was still convinced by this reason, or should she eat the meal first? Anyway, she bought the food.

Afterwards, it was Chef Mo who cooked.

After persuading Guan Meng, Huang Si continued to switch to the on-hook state. The northwest side is the real matter of life and death, and it cannot be ignored.

At twelve noon, the two had a delicious meal.

Guan Meng ate voraciously, almost biting off his tongue. Why are these meals so delicious? Is it because the ingredients that Huang Si asked her to buy were really high-quality, or is it because the cooking skills are high?

Huang Si ate unhurriedly, still absent-minded.

This gap in speed was also created, and after a while...

"Where's my silvertail belly?"

Huang Si tapped the plate with his chopsticks.

However, the stomach of the silvertail fish had already entered Guan Meng's stomach. Guan Meng was already full. Touching her slightly swollen belly, she felt a little embarrassed, and a blush appeared on her face.

Huang Si looked at Guan Meng and understood.

"Guanmeng, from now on, you must either buy two silvertails, or you are forbidden to eat the belly of the fish."

If an ordinary person told her that, Guan Meng could turn her face on and say "why", or play on her demon sect's style and let the other party see how fast she is with a knife. But now, she dare not.

"I see." Guan Meng lowered her head, put down her chopsticks, stood up, and left.

Looking at her figure, Huang Si couldn't help feeling the urge to cut her brain open to see what she was thinking.

He used to stay either with his own children or with his family members. The artificial intelligences are easy to understand, and besides, they are all designed by him, and they know everything. It is also very convenient for the family members to know what they think at once.

But ordinary humans, just like ancient fossil trilobites, are so difficult to understand.

After eating, Guan Meng sat down on the recliner in the house.

There are quite a lot of empty rooms in this yard, and the furniture is also complete, which added a lot of trouble to her cleaning work before.

Now, it gave the lonely Guan Meng a place to live.

There is no that annoying Huang Si here, nor is there no Mo Xia who ignores people. Sitting in the empty room, Guan Meng feels relaxed for a long time.

Moxia's cooking is quite delicious, so, anyway, she has finished shopping, so why can't she enjoy some delicious dishes?

For a while, it seems that I can’t go back to the old life, but I still have to live. Guan Meng leaned on the recliner, looked at the beams, and thought to himself, work, buy vegetables, eat delicious food, and then go back to sleep. Such a life doesn't seem so bad either.

Guan Meng managed to find a reason for herself to live, and then, feeling sleepy after lunch, slumped on the recliner and fell asleep.

At 2:50 in the afternoon, Huang Si finally finished his work. On the northwest border, although several family members failed to stop the extermination, they managed to save the reincarnations of Lin Zhuo and Sang Xiu.

The problem is, one of these two is only 8 years old and the other is only 7 and a half years old...

What to do with such a small child?

Huang Si thought about it.

Forget it, let someone bring him here first, and he will take a look at the situation before dealing with it. Anyway, he will stay here for 70 days, and he can raise it for a while. Anyway, they are also his family members, so I have to take some responsibility, right?

So, under his instruction, the two of them, holding the child in their arms, rode on horses and headed towards Lihe City at high speed.

After the matter was settled, he was free.

Since there is nothing wrong, let's solve the things that have not been solved before.

Huang Si first told Mo Xia that he was going out to do errands, and then saw that Guan Meng was sleeping, so he went out without disturbing her.

He planned to go to the Wang Family Bookseller to find out what the papermaking technique was like, and if there were any other technologies that had been passed on.

Because the mental force field couldn't be deployed, and he couldn't scan the whole city with his consciousness, Huang Si encountered some troubles in finding the way.

Then ask the way.

Huang Si asked many passers-by, and learned that the Wang family had several bookstores, but he didn't know where the paper mill was, so he had to go to the one that was said to be the largest in the west of the city first.

Then he was lost for an hour.

Huang Si was speechless. It was definitely not because he was a road idiot, but because the ancient people's level of guiding was really bad enough that he couldn't find a place.

At this time, Huang Si deeply missed the days when his soul was not injured.

It's really inconvenient without a mental force field. Although I can still use my creative power, I feel like I can't live my life.

You know, the network that Xiao Ke has deployed around the world is a wired network, and generally no wireless transmitters are installed. This is because Huang Si can extend his soul to the Internet at any time in the past, but now it is no longer possible, even WIFI is useless.

After a lot of effort, Huang Sicai finally found the bookstore.

On the edge of Chengxi Street, there was a large shop with a plaque on it saying "Wang's Bookstore". Below it, there were many people coming and going, which was really lively.

Some of the people who came in and out of this shop looked like they were dressed as scholars, but there were also people who looked like wealthy households, merchants, and even slaves.