I can't invite God, I have to become God myself

Chapter 10 The Gods Are Also Making Choices
It's just that the call was too weak, and even before Chen Shu had time to respond, it disappeared in a flash.

So much so that even Chen Shu himself was not sure whether it was an illusion or real.

If it's an illusion, then it's as if it didn't happen, but if it's true, then Chen Shu has to consider his own ability.

I remembered this matter in my heart.

Chen Shu packed his things in advance and went out without greeting anyone.

He also has an appointment with a buyer in the evening, and being late is bad after all.

But there was still time, so he chose to take the bus.

This seems to be a habit. Chen Shu seldom takes a taxi. He likes to take the bus wherever he goes. If it’s not far away, he rides by himself. This has nothing to do with poverty, it’s just a habit.

Since his parents died in a car accident, he seldom rides in a car.

The priest's hall in the city where he was going.

It is a place of similar nature to the government affairs hall, except that there is a management side and a management side.

In comparison, the benefits and benefits of working in the hall of divine masters are about 20% higher than that in the hall of government affairs, especially for civil servants who work here, and the salary itself is not bad.

Don't ask why Chen Shu is so clear.

For a long period of time, Chen Shu was full of yearning for this job. He checked a lot of information on the Internet, including exam requirements, etc. It was because the previous life left a deep impression on him.

The end of the universe is programming.

Nobody can turn down an established job.

Didn't you see that 400-year-old willow tree in the school turned into a god, its strength was at least in the late stage of wandering gods, and in the end it still obediently bowed its head under the school's establishment.

If there are no accidents after graduation, Chen Shu should also take the exam.

The imagination of the future life is churning in my mind, but the bus is passing through the road non-stop. In a small city, there is still a lot of traffic when it is time to get off work. The sound of the horn and the slow traffic will always make people wonder—— - Where did this come from.

The days in winter are very short, before it reaches six o'clock, the sky has already dimmed, and the sun is hidden under the mountain, and a faint yellow light is drawn for a long time, and finally falls crookedly on the car window.

very beautiful.

Chen Shu thinks that people probably have nostalgia, and he always thinks of many past events at such moments.

This small city is where Chen Shu has lived all his life. In fact, he has almost forgotten about the things in his previous life. Eighteen years are enough to dilute too many things.

……

And on the other side.

Outside the priest's hall, the two stood, looking around from time to time.

"Zhang Teng, is the person you're talking about reliable?"

"For 20 yuan, there is no such price for cabbage!"

"It's not that you don't know that the number of far-eyed gods is not many. According to the ability written in that post, even 80 is not too many!"

Both of them looked to be in their early 20s. At this moment, someone beside them asked, "Why don't you find someone and ask Shenwu to spend a little more money to buy one? Who knows if the online stuff is reliable?"

"Reliable."

Zhang Teng is a thin guy with a height of about 1.7 meters. Standing next to this 1.9-meter-tall man makes his already average height look a lot shorter.

As he spoke, he glanced at the man: "Don't you be ignorant of the sufferings of the world. Go to the God's House to ask for a god of far-sightedness. The price will at least triple. Will you give me the money?"

"Tsk."

The man still muttered: "Isn't that reliable? I read on the Internet that they will exaggerate their ability in selling this kind of thing. If it is useless by then, then the money will be wasted."

"No way."

Zhang Teng waved his hand: "It's different now. It's been rectified a long time ago. Even if it's exaggerated, it's normal. What do you want if it's so cheap?"

"Okay, don't say any more."

"The seller said it will be here soon."

Wang Yuan spread his hands helplessly: "If it doesn't work in the ruins when the time comes, don't blame me for not reminding you earlier."

"You must know that our team has already spent a lot of time in order to find that thing."

No. [-] Middle School was not far from the God Master's Hall, and only passed four stops, and Chen Shu got off at the fifth stop.

Seen from the outside, the Divine Master's Hall is just an ordinary building, and there is nothing special about it. Chen Shu has passed by this place many times, but he has never entered it.

Not to mention stage fright.

When he walked not far from the door, he saw the buyer this time, an ordinary young man, inconspicuous, and beside him was a tall young man, the two seemed to be talking What.

When Chen Shu saw him, Zhang Teng also saw him.

Because I have seen the photos beforehand.

But when he saw Chen Shu, Zhang Teng was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that he came up to him and shook hands politely: "Hello, Zhang Teng."

"You are, Mr. Chen?"

Chen Shu nodded: "Is it surprising?"

Zhang Teng smiled bitterly: "When I saw the photo, I thought you should be young, but I didn't expect..."

As he said that, he glanced at Chen Shu, who was obviously a school uniform.

"So young."

Turning my head and glanced at my friend who came with me, as expected, his emotions were basically written on his face - I knew you were unreliable!
Zhang Teng was helpless.

In the business field, no matter what the situation is, it is not easy for students to gain trust, especially a student wearing a school uniform.

Zhang Teng himself felt a little regretful.

Although Chen Shu has some godlike aura on him, in the initial stage of the profession of a god teacher, he couldn't feel the opponent's strength from the outside at all.

So it is natural to have doubts about Chen Shu.

The three exchanged a few words, then walked towards the hall of the divine master. The appearance was ordinary, but the inside of the building looked very good. It was very spacious and bright, with several counters scattered here and there, and the distribution was also very wide.

Under the guidance of the signs, we soon came to the [Trading Office].

[Trading office] is a window specially set up for those self-employed individuals who do not rely on the platform to conduct transactions. Its meaning is equivalent to a guarantee function, rather than a one-handed payment and one-handed delivery between two people.

Generally, individuals who post on the Internet and do not have a storefront will choose this place in order to avoid fraud and other illegal situations when they trade gods.

Of course, it is also reasonable to pay taxes.

There were not too many complicated procedures. The two each filled out a form and handed it in. They probably wrote some details of the transaction, including terms such as deductions from the price if there were errors.

After that, they didn't have to wait long before someone led them to the back.

After passing through two corridors, you came to a row of lounge-like rooms with the words "Quiet Room" hanging on the doors.

Please God needs a relatively quiet environment. Although these houses look ordinary, they are actually very expensive to build. The two points of sound insulation and sturdiness alone cost a lot of money.

In such an environment, people seem to be quiet all at once.

Randomly choose a quiet room.

to this meeting.

Chen Shucai took out his slough from the bag.

A pitch-black and bright crystal the size of a baby's fist, with a smooth surface, has an obvious sense of separation from its surroundings when it is taken out, as if it should not exist in this world.

Zhang Teng's eyes lit up.

Although I really want to complain about Chen Shu and put such a precious thing in my schoolbag without any wrapping, but there is no way to fake the aura of the sloughing thing, that's enough.

After taking the slough of the gods preciously, Zhang Teng turned around and was about to enter the house.

At this time, Chen Shu couldn't help but said: "Shenshuiwu can't guarantee success, you know that."

"I know."

"The gods are also making choices, aren't they?"

Zhang Teng was taken aback, and said so.

(End of this chapter)