The God Who Created Zhang Caicai
"Clothes?" Ma Feifei glanced down at the Sage's Robe she was wearing, then looked up and asked, "Do you recognize this robe?"
This Sage's Set is a system-gifted exclusive set for shop owners, so Zhang Caicai shouldn't know about it. Therefore, Ma Feifei was quite curious when Zhang Caicai suddenly asked about it.
The roast suckling pig was now fully cooked. Zhang Caicai picked up a knife from the plate and deftly began slicing the suckling pig meat. She then handed the first plate and fork containing the suckling pig meat to Liuli.
Liuli took the plate and handed it to Ma Feifei: "Father, you eat."
Ma Feifei patted Liuli's head and said with relief, "Thank you, daughter. You eat first."
"Miss, please eat first. I'm already preparing the food for the shop owner." Zhang Caicai quickly interjected, her hands moving non-stop. As soon as she finished speaking, a row of suckling pig meat was neatly arranged on a newly brought plate. Zhang Caicai handed the plate and fork to Ma Feifei.
Ma Feifei reached out and took it, then handed it to Yun Qingyang opposite her.
Yun Qingyang naturally took the plate, sat down, and began to seriously deal with the roasted suckling pig. Clearly, Zhang Caicai's roasted suckling pig was quite Captivate to her.
"Here you go, shopkeeper." Zhang Caicai didn't say anything, but continued to cut off pieces of suckling pig and handed them to Ma Feifei again.
Ma Feifei didn't eat this portion either, but handed it to Ba Jiu.
"Thank you, shop owner." Ba Jiu happily accepted the plate containing the roast suckling pig.
This surprised Zhang Caicai, who glanced at Ma Feifei.
"Why are you looking at me? Hurry up and cut it, then answer the question immediately." Ma Feifei swallowed and urged.
"Oh, oh~~" Zhang Caicai nodded quickly, continued slicing the suckling pig, and then handed it to Ma Feifei, saying, "I've seen someone wear the exact same clothes as you, shopkeeper, before."
"The exact same clothes?" Ma Feifei frowned, her tone somewhat heavy.
Zhang Caicai nodded, but then shook her head and said, "It's not exactly the same, but it's about 80 or 90 percent similar, especially the writing on your cuff, which is exactly the same as his."
Upon hearing this, Ma Feifei stretched out his hands, looked at the words on his sleeves, and looked puzzled.
Ma Feifei had never seen this font before, and the system hadn't provided an explanation. But this outfit was a system reward; there couldn't possibly be another identical piece, could there?
"Who did you see it on?" Ma Feifei asked in a deep voice, a question that vaguely made him feel that it was a bit serious.
Zhang Caicai hesitated for a moment, then said, "A person who claims to be a god."
"God?" Ma Feifei was even more confused now. Did gods exist in this world?
Zhang Caicai nodded and said, "I Taiqing the specifics, but he said I was created by him, and he told me to cultivate diligently so that he could come and take me away from this world."
Zhang Caicai's words instantly made the atmosphere in the entire backyard heavy. Even people like Yun Qingyang and Ba Jiu, who were usually indifferent to everything, stopped eating roast suckling pig and stared at Zhang Caicai.
As for Ma Feifei, he was even more shocked. He originally thought he was invincible in this world, but not only did Cang Lan, who was at the Half-Immortal Realm, appear first, but now there is a god, a god who can even create humans!
Nuwa?
"Where did you meet him?" Ma Feifei asked calmly, sensing something was off about the situation.
A god wearing the same clothes as him, and not even in this world—could there really be other, higher planes of existence?
Upon hearing this, Zhang Caicai remained silent for a moment, then whispered, "I dreamt about him..."
"..."
"???"
"Smack~"
Ah~~!
"I'm so sorry, shopkeeper, although I know this answer is a bit absurd... Ah!... But please... Oh my god... You have to believe me, I really didn't lie to you... Oh my god...!"
"Whee...!"
"Bang!"
After a chaotic scene, the Bookstore's backyard finally quieted down. Zhang Caicai was hanging upside down from the maple tree, her face bruised and swollen, and her clothes torn to shreds.
"Ba Jiu, keep an eye on him. Let him hang on this tree all day to reflect on his actions. This is outrageous! How dare he play tricks on this shop owner!" Ma Feifei clapped his hands, looking at Zhang Caicai hanging in the tree, and said angrily.
Zhang Caicai's words just now almost scared him to death. Ma Feifei had already mentally prepared himself, but then Zhang Caicai added that he met her in a dream. Isn't this just playing a trick on him? I even dreamt that I was on brotherhood with the Great God Pangu, but does anyone believe that?!
"Okay, shopkeeper." Ba Jiu moved a rocking chair over, sat down, and held the half-eaten roasted pork in his hand.
Ma Feifei then turned and walked towards the Bookstore. He planned to put the copied Legendary-grade- quality book, "Investiture of the Gods," on the bookshelf to trigger the shelving task.
With nothing better to do, Yun Qingyang went to the Bookstore entrance and started staring blankly at the sky at a 45-degree angle.
Liuli looked around, then suddenly frowned and vanished in an instant, turning into a streak of light.
Only Ba Jiu and Zhang Caicai, who was hanging from a tree, remained in the backyard.
"Shopkeeper... I really didn't lie to you! Even though it was a dream, haven't you heard the saying!" Zhang Caicai wailed, hanging upside down from the tree.
"What are you saying?" Ba Jiu, who was gnawing on a suckling pig, asked curiously.
"My dream has come true!" Zhang Caicai replied earnestly.
Ba Jiu rolled his eyes, picked up a piece of suckling pig, and threw it at Zhang Caicai: "You're sick, seriously sick."
Whoosh~
"Mmm~" Zhang Caicai opened her mouth and Bite, chewing it, and said indistinctly, "Ninth Brother, don't disbelieve me, sometimes dreams and reality are really not that different. If I say it's a dream, then it's a dream, but if I had said it wasn't a dream just now, wouldn't that have been reality?"
"You're the one with the most twisted logic," Ba Jiu replied dismissively.
"That's how it is," Zhang Caicai said stubbornly.
Suddenly remembering something, Ba Jiu stopped talking, looked at Zhang Caicai in the tree, and asked curiously, "So according to what you're saying, if you just say you don't owe Sister Qingyang those ten thousand Spirit Crystal, then you really won't owe her anymore?"
"I don't owe her any money!" At this, Zhang Caicai instantly became agitated, her body, which was suspended by ropes, shaking violently back and forth.
"If you don't owe Sister Qingyang money, then why do you still have to pay it back?" Jiao Jiu asked doubtfully.
"I..." The riotous Zhang Caicai instantly fell silent, opened her mouth, and for a moment didn't know what to say.
"Anyway, I don't owe Sister Qingyang any money, believe it or not." Zhang Caicai could only stubbornly persist. What else could he do? Argue with Yun Qingyang about math?
It does not exist.
Ba Jiu glanced at Zhang Caicai with disdain, then lowered his head and continued eating his roast suckling pig.
"Click~"
Suddenly, a crisp sound caught Ba Jiu's attention.
"What, are you going to resist?" Ba Jiu asked, raising his head.
"Huh? No, why would I resist?" Zhang Caicai quickly shook her head. What a joke! Resisting would only lead to worse consequences; only by obediently admitting her mistake could she avoid Punishment.
Upon hearing this, Ba Jiu lowered his head and continued gnawing on the suckling pig.
Zhang Caicai glanced at Ba Jiu, silently raised one hand to her eyes, and quietly turned on the switch.
A black token, broken in two, lay in his palm.
In the center of the broken token, a powerful character is engraved: Seal!
Zhang Caicai stared at the token broken in two, her eyes filled with suspicion:
Why do I have this thing?