Chapter 10 The Gods Also Make Choices

It was just that the call was too weak, and Chen Shu didn't even have time to react before it disappeared in a flash.

So much so that even Chen Shu himself couldn't be sure whether it was an illusion or real.

If it was an illusion, then just pretend it didn't happen, but if it was real, then Chen Shu would have to consider his ability.

Remember this in your heart.

Chen Shu packed up his things in advance, didn't say hello to anyone, and went out directly.

He also had an appointment with a buyer in the evening, and being late was not good after all.

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

This seemed to be a habit. Chen Shu rarely took a taxi. He liked to take the bus wherever he went. If it was not far away, he would ride his bike by himself - this had nothing to do with poverty, it was just a habit.

Since his parents died in a car accident, he rarely took the bus.

The place he was going to was the city's God Master Hall.

It was a place of similar nature to the government hall, but one was in charge of the social side and the other was in charge of the God Master side.

In comparison, the benefits of working in the God Master Hall are about 20% higher than those in the Government Affairs Hall, especially since working here means being a civil servant with a regular salary, and the salary itself is not bad.

Don't ask Chen Shu why he knows this so clearly.

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

The end of the universe is the regular salary.

No one can refuse a regular salary job.

Don't you see that the 400-year-old willow tree in the school has become a god, and its strength is at least in the late stage of the Wandering God Stage, but in the end it still bowed obediently under the school's regular salary.

If there is no accident after graduation, Chen Shu should also take the regular salary exam.

His mind was full of imaginations about the regular salary life in the future, but the bus kept running on the road. In a small city, there was still a lot of traffic at the end of the day. The horn sound and the slow-moving traffic always made people wonder - where did this come from?

The days are short in winter. It is dark before six o'clock. The sun sets behind the mountain, and a faint yellow light swirls for a long time before finally falling crookedly on the car window.

Very beautiful.

Chen Shu thought that people probably have homesickness. He always thinks of many things in the past at this moment.

This small city is where Chen Shu has lived all his life. He has almost forgotten the things in his previous life. Eighteen years is enough to dilute too many things.

...

On the other side.

Outside the Divine Master Hall, the two stood and looked around from time to time.

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

"Two hundred thousand Yuan of the Farsighted God's molt, cabbage is not even worth this price!"

"You know, there are not many Farsighted Gods. I think according to the ability written in that post, even 800,000 is not a lot!"

Both of them looked to be in their early twenties. At this time, someone asked, "Why don't we find a house to pray for gods and spend more money to buy one? Who knows if the things on the Internet are reliable?"

"Reliable."

Zhang Teng is a thin guy, about 1.7 meters tall. Standing next to the 1.9-meter-tall man next to him, his originally average height seems much shorter.

As he said that, he glanced at the man: "Don't be ignorant of the sufferings of the world. Going to the shrine to ask for a far-sighted god, the price will at least triple. You pay me this money?"

"Tsk."

The man still muttered: "Isn't that place reliable? I saw on the Internet that they will exaggerate the ability when selling this kind of thing. If it doesn't work, then the money will be wasted."

"No, no."

Zhang Teng waved his hand: "Now it's different from the past. It has been rectified a long time ago. Even if it is exaggerated, it is normal. What else do you want at such a low price?"

"Okay, don't say more."

"The seller said it will be here soon."

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

"You should know that our team has spent a lot of time to find that thing."

No. 1 Middle School is not far from the Divine Master Hall. It only passes four stations. Chen Shu got off the bus at the fifth station.

From the outside, the Divine Master Hall is just an ordinary building, nothing special. Chen Shu has passed by this place many times, but never entered.

There is no stage fright.

When he walked not far from the door, he saw the buyer this time, an ordinary-looking young man, who was inconspicuous. There was also a tall young man next to him, and the two seemed to be talking about something.

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

Because he had seen the photo in advance.

But when he saw Chen Shu, Zhang Teng was still stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted, greeted him, and shook his hand politely: "Hello, Zhang Teng."

"You are, Mr. Chen?"

Chen Shu nodded: "Are you surprised?"

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

As he said that, he took a look at Chen Shu, who was obviously wearing a school uniform.

"You are so young."

Turning his head and glancing at his friend who came with him, as expected, his emotions were basically written on his face - I knew you were unreliable!

Zhang Teng was helpless.

Students are naturally not easy to gain trust in the business world, no matter what the situation is, especially a student wearing a school uniform.

Zhang Teng himself regretted it a little.

Although Chen Shu has some divine aura, the profession of divine master, in the initial stage, can't feel the strength of the other party from the appearance.

So naturally he would doubt Chen Shu.

The three of them chatted for a while and walked towards the divine master hall. The appearance was ordinary, but the building looked very good inside. It was very spacious and bright, with several counters scattered around, and the distribution was also very wide.

Following the guidance of the sign, they soon arrived at the [Transaction Office].

The [Transaction Office] is a window set up specifically for transactions between self-employed individuals who do not have a platform to rely on. Its significance is equivalent to a guarantee, rather than a one-handed exchange of money and goods between two people.

Generally, individuals who post online and do not have a store will choose this place to avoid fraud and other illegal situations when trading divine molts.

Of course, it is also reasonable to pay taxes.

There are not too many complicated procedures. The two of them filled out a form and handed it in, which probably wrote some details of the transaction, including terms such as price deductions after errors.

It didn't take long before someone led them to the back.

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

Inviting gods requires a relatively quiet environment. Although these houses look ordinary, they are actually very expensive. Just the sound insulation and sturdiness alone cost a lot of money.

In such an environment, people seem to be quiet all of a sudden.

Randomly chose a quiet room.

At this time.

Chen Shu took out his divine molting object from his bag.

A dark and bright crystal the size of a baby's fist, with a smooth surface, when taken out, it had a clear sense of separation from the surroundings, as if it should not exist in the world.

Zhang Teng's eyes lit up.

Although he wanted to complain that Chen Shu put such a precious thing in his schoolbag without any packaging, the breath of the divine molting object could not be faked, that was enough.

After taking the divine molting object with great care, Zhang Teng turned around and was about to enter the house.

At this time, Chen Shu couldn't help but say: "The divine molting object cannot guarantee success, you know this."

"I understand."

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

Zhang Teng was stunned and said so.