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The divine Shao Siming could be considered the same as Electrolux, in a sense—Xiao Yi's "old granny."
It was just that she seemed even more aloof than Electrolux and never spoke.
He did not know whether she had been asleep all this time, whether her actions were conscious, or whether her mind was clear.
Xiao Yi had never taken the initiative to talk about her, either.
Only after his own Da Siming broke out of her cocoon in the future would he be able to know what the mode of interaction between Xiao Yi and the divine Shao Siming was like.
However, Old Green was right as well. This was their fate, and also their tribulation.
Perhaps a god's fortune and blessed destiny were too heavy. They had become too deeply connected to it, and no one knew whether they could bear it.
Fortunately, everything was still fine.
Though there had been constant twists and turns, and though Chen Xiaojun and the others had run into danger the moment they went out, in the end, they had made it through.
On the contrary, they had gained quite a few benefits from it, with a very high drop rate.
As for Chen Xiaojun's action just now, although it was a small misunderstanding, how should one put it?
His usual resourcefulness, unique insight, wisdom and calmness, forward-thinking mind, and talent for planning all came from the influence of his previous life and his age and experience.
But in this body on the Douluo Continent, he had started growing all over again from infancy, and that had undoubtedly influenced his mind to some extent, subtly and imperceptibly.
After pretending to be a child for so long, there were inevitably times when he got a little too immersed in it