I’m a God in an Online Game

"It's delicious!" At this time, the source who squinted and dozed off Meng Jingtian's shoulder also seemed to wake up suddenly, and said with two small paws tightly hugging his neck.

Seeing Meng Jingtian turning his head to look at it, it was even a paw pointing at the mayor’s house, constantly yelling: "Delicious! Delicious!"

"Here is the mayor?" Meng Jingtian's eyes lit up and he had already agreed to Yuan. Naturally, the sooner you can find something delicious, the better.

It's just that this is a game, even if he is a god, he can't just grab something from the npc!

Then it's not a god, it's a robber.

"Okay, I got it! Just stay for me!" Meng Jingtian took off the little paw that Yuan was still holding on his neck, and patted its head.

At this time, with the arrogant shouts of the players who followed him, the players who surrounded the mayor in front also dispersed.

Seeing Meng Jingtian, the old town mayor Wang Dazhu looked shocked, and he walked over in two hurried steps with the look of God in front of many players.

He glanced carefully at Meng Jingtian again, and asked, "My lord **** has come to this town. I wonder if there is any oracle to show him?"

"The old mayor doesn't need to be so polite. I'm here to take the task. I heard that you bandits are rampant? This god... is entrusted by the land **** Zeng Shenyu to relieve you of the disaster." Meng Jingtian coughed and put in his backpack The statue of the land **** of the city was taken out and displayed in front of the old mayor.

"The land **** Zeng Shenyu? We have never enshrined this god! The local land **** is not called Zeng Shenyu." Wang Dazhu looked at the gods in Meng Jingtian's hands in a daze.

"Ah, in short, this land god, Zeng Shenyu, saw your suffering and entrusted the original **** to save you from the predicament!" Meng Jingtian insisted on explaining.

Does Guichen Town already have other land gods? so what? Grab it!

Speaking of being one of the other 365 righteous gods, Meng Jingtian might be able to give back face because of his own level strength, not doing too much.

But the **** of the earth is only the **** of Mao, and he can't be ranked at all in the Tiandao Academy.

What if the level and strength are higher than mine, Meng Jingtian? I'm a disciple of Hongjun!

What's wrong with robbing you of a believer, those who don't believe me dare to have opinions!

After the explanation, Meng Jingtian didn't forget to go down the rock and said, "By the way, since you have your own land god, why doesn't your land **** help you out of trouble?"

"This..." Wang Dazhu hesitated for a while, then said: "Master God... he probably didn't hear our prayer, right?"

"Really? Isn't that more worthy of faith than a land **** who should have blessed you, but didn't protect you, and who has no responsibility but entrusted me to help you?" Meng Jingtian smiled and continued Said.

Wang Dazhu stared at Meng Jingtian blankly, opened his mouth, but could not speak.

It can be imagined how tumbling in his heart at this time.

Yes! Why did they enjoy the incense they enshrine, which should have blessed their land god, did not show any miracles when the townspeople were in distress?

On the contrary, this unknown land **** couldn't pass it, and commissioned another **** to rescue them?

Is their sincere belief correct? does it worth?

Seeing Wang Dazhu's expression, Meng Jingtian also knew that he was mostly telling him to move him.

Turning the subject away: "Please let the mayor post me a task! I will definitely help you to wipe out all the bandits nearby!"

After all, they are just talking about it now. The root cause is to solve the banditry for Guichen Town, so that it is possible for the residents of Guichen Town to truly change their beliefs and allow Meng Jingtian to complete the task.

"My Lord God!" Hearing Meng Jingtian's domineering and confident words, Wang Dazhu was so moved that he looked at Meng Jingtian with his eyes.

"But... but the town is poor, and there is nothing to return to the Lord God." Then, Wang Dazhu said with a little embarrassment.

"Is Meng Jingtian the kind of **** who asks for gratitude for retribution?" Hearing Wang Dazhu's words, Meng Jingtian glared and said angrily.

But then, his eyes rolled around, and he grabbed Wang Dazhu’s shoulder and asked: "Pharaoh, is there anything delicious with you? It makes my little pet very greedy! Or, just take it. This thing will be used as a task reward?"

Wang Dazhu's face was speechless, why the gods are so shameless, didn't they just say that they are not the gods who beg for retribution?

He thought Meng Jingtian would say something without asking for anything in return.

"It's delicious? There is no such thing in this old man's house. There are only a few miscellaneous grain cakes made by the old lady at noon. If you want, Lord God, I will get it for you!"

Speechless to speechless, the gods still can't offend drops, Wang Dazhu immediately replied, he must go into the house to get them.

"Mixed grain pie?" Meng Jingtian twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at Yuan. This girl said it was delicious, it must not be mixed grain pie?

It must not be!

Otherwise, where should I put my own face, I would ask Wang Dazhu for the things I can buy on the street.

Moreover, he still begs so recklessly!

Yuan did not respond to him, but motioned for him to follow Wang Dazhu in.

Helpless, Meng Jingtian had to follow Wang Dazhu into his room.

Wang Dazhu went to the kitchen to get miscellaneous grain cakes, but Yuan pointed to another room to urge Meng Jingtian to pass.

Meng Jingtian hesitated, just wandering around other people's houses, right?

Although this other person is just an NPC.

However, at this time, I couldn't hold back Yuan, so I could only follow Yuan's directions and pushed open a door, only to see Wang Dazhu's bedroom.

As soon as he opened the door, Yuan flew directly off his shoulder, and hung on a wooden box and refused to leave.

"Here?" Meng Jingtian asked, looking at Yuan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and walking to the box.

"It's delicious!" Yuan cheered and nodded unceasingly.

But at this time, Wang Dazhu also came over with grain cakes.

Seeing his surprised gaze, Meng Jingtian looked a little embarrassed. He glared at Yuan and said to Wang Dazhu: "Look, my little pet said something delicious, I'm afraid it's here."

"But this is just a box for my clothes?" Wang Dazhu wondered.

Immediately, he cursed in a low voice, "Could it be that little lunatic is hiding here what to eat?"

"Master God, let me go, let me have a look!" Wang Dazhu put down his multigrain cake and walked over, took out a key from the cabinet on the side, and unlocked the iron lock on the box.

As soon as the box opened, Meng Jingtian glanced at it. It was indeed just some coarse cloth clothes, which made him even more embarrassed. He couldn't help but whispered to Yuan: "What the **** did you say is delicious? Or did you feel wrong? , Not here at all?"