Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

Now that Nezha has said it, he can naturally do it.

He immediately came downstairs, found a relatively inconspicuous place to sit down, ordered some snacks and tea, and planned to stay there until dawn.

As long as Nezha wasn't as nervous as he was a few days ago, there wouldn't be any problem if Nezha stayed up all night.

The customers in the store are pretty decent, but most of them are passers-by who have no choice but to come in to take shelter because of the heavy rain.

Nezha had no need to talk to them, nor did he want to meditate. There are quite a lot of people here, it’s so eye-catching.

Just drinking tea cup after cup.

Until it gets late at night.

But the strange thing is that the heavy rain has no intention of letting up, which makes many passers-by who are there to take shelter from the rain feel embarrassed.

However, the store owner was also kind-hearted. Instead of trying to chase people away, he kindly brought out a few pots of tea and said with a smile.

"The weather around Taoshan is always changing. It was sunny a few days ago, but I never thought it would start pouring rain today."

"Everyone, please drink some tea and rest."

"If you want to leave for something important, I still have some umbrellas for sale."

Good guy, he sells his own umbrella in the name of buying tea.

This store is really good at doing business.

How much can a pot of tea cost? You can't even afford an umbrella. What's more, with so many people drinking several pots of tea, he simply made a lot of money.

"Brother, can I sit here?"

Nezha was so shocked by the store's operation that he didn't notice anyone coming in front of him.

Look up.

He is still an old man, and he is accompanied by a handsome man who is only slightly older than Nezha. The two of them should be grandparents, and their appearance is somewhat similar.

"Please feel free."

Nezha did not refuse, nor did he intend to initiate a conversation with them. To him, these two people were just passers-by sharing a table.

The old man who got Nezha's consent was very happy to lead his juniors to sit down opposite Nezha.

Although the store said they had umbrellas for sale, some passers-by still had hopes that the rain would lighten up.

After all, an umbrella is quite expensive for ordinary people.

They prefer to use their own homemade raincoats instead of umbrellas. But there was nothing they could do. The rain came so suddenly, and it was so close to dusk that they had no time to take their raincoats out.

"Where are you from, this guy doesn't look like a local?"

"Forehead....."

Nezha was inexplicably embarrassed. He already had an attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away. Why did you come to talk to me?

"Um, I'm sorry, I'm just too old and abrupt."

The old man took the initiative to apologize, which was rare and polite, and he did not look down on Nezha because of his young age.

"People who are Chao Ge, bring your little girl here to play." Nezha looked at him and replied calmly.

"You are so rude. My father... Dad talked to you so peacefully. Why do you still have such an attitude?"

Nezha: "!!!"

The two of them are not grandparents!

The age difference is too big.

It's unbelievable. It seems that this old man is quite powerful. He is getting stronger with age.

Nezha looked at the handsome man staring at him with an unfriendly expression and his smooth and white throat, and decided to withdraw his initial description of her.

I don’t intend to argue with the other party.

Because no matter what you say, the other party will probably mess with you.

This is all for the sake of purity.

"My child, how can you be so unruly?"

"If you continue to be so unreasonable, please stay at home with your mother."

The old man turned back and glared at the handsome man.

"But...Dad."

"Okay, don't say any more."

After saying this, Nezha felt that he could go up and chat with the little girl.

Because this guy looked at him with an extremely unkind look, which made Nezha a little confused.

From the beginning to the end, I seemed to have only said one sentence, and my tone didn't even get the slightest emphasis. Why was he staring at me like that?

"I don't know when this rain will stop."

"I hope I can leave for Chaoge tomorrow." Nezha, who chose to avoid the sharp edge, muttered and turned to look at the heavy rain outside the window.

"Looking at the situation, I guess I won't be able to leave tomorrow." The old man stroked his beard and smiled.

"Tch, don't say you can't leave tomorrow. Even if it's the day after tomorrow, you won't be able to leave the day after tomorrow."

The handsome man said arrogantly: "It will rain for three days and three nights. Even if it stops raining after three days, the road leaving here will still be muddy. Don't even think about leaving here in these four days."

"How do you know?" Nezha suddenly asked subconsciously.

"You don't care how I know."

"My child, what are you talking about? Why don't you shut up now?"

The old man was obviously angry, and his eyes suddenly turned sharp as he looked at his child.

The handsome man was so frightened that he turned pale.

The old man looked at Nezha and said kindly: "Brother, don't listen to his nonsense. This rain, when it should stop and when it should rain, is not decided by her, but by the Dragon King. .”

"That's right."

"I just don't know which Dragon King is in charge of the storm here."

"Of course it's the Dragon King of the West Sea."

It turns out to be the Dragon King of the West Sea.

Nezha looked at the handsome man with a smile.

She seemed to sense the pressure and quickly changed her words: "I mean, the West Sea is the closest here, so the wind and rain here are naturally controlled by the Dragon King of the West Sea."

The old man sighed.

Although Nezha couldn't see his actual expression, he could guess that he was probably very angry.

Also a little surprised.

There was actually the West Sea near Taoshan, and he didn't even notice it all the way there.

But why did the Dragon King of the West Sea appear here in human form? Shouldn't he be making clouds and rain?

Now that he appears here, who is causing the clouds and rain outside?

"Brother is really smart."

"If my child could be as smart as my little brother, I would be relieved."

The old man picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, and also poured a cup for his "son".

"Old man, what are you talking about? I'm just an ordinary person. How can I be considered smart?"

Nezha could only pretend to be confused and did not want to have anything to do with the Dragon King of the West Sea. In other words, he doesn't want to have anything to do with any dragons.

If he meets the Dragon King of the West Sea today, Nezha will be unlucky.

However, the Dragon King of the West Sea on the opposite side only smiled at Nezha's answer, as if he had no intention of exposing his pretense.

"Hypocritical." The handsome man snorted again.

He is so arrogant and savage, he is like the Dragon King of the West Sea.

"Boom!"

Thunder struck this small town again, it could even be said that it was right above this inn.

The deafening sound shocked everyone in the inn and subconsciously covered their ears.

"Sister Ting Xin is really making such a big noise."

The handsome man also covered his ears, obviously shocked by the sudden thunder.

"To shut up."

The old man couldn't help scolding the handsome man, and then stood up and said to Nezha: "The chance encounter with my brother today is a fate. I have important things to attend to, so I will take my leave now. I hope we have a chance to meet again in the future. "

After saying that, he led the handsome man out towards the door, held up the umbrella he bought in the inn, and disappeared into the distance step by step.

........

Above the small town, at the top of the black clouds.

"Father, aren't you just a little kid in the realm of refining the void and joining the Tao? There is no need to go over and say hello."

Within the clouds, a red divine dragon rolled its body.

"Cun Xin, you don't understand at all."

"Originally, I just planned to enter the small town to test whether your sister Ting Xin's rainfall is qualified, and then take you to see these human races in the world, but I didn't expect to find such a young human genius in that small inn."

"Tch, isn't it just a Lianxu Hedao? I, a dragon in the earthly immortal realm, can crush him to pieces with just one tail."

The red dragon was extremely disdainful and did not take his father's words into consideration at all.

The Dragon King of the West Sea in the black cloud sighed slightly. He, as a child, really had no vision at all.

Even if their dragon clan does have an advantage, the children in the Lianxu Hedao realm are not even 20 years old.

Being able to reach the realm of refining the void and combining the Tao before the age of 20 is a genius among geniuses in the human race.

If there is no unexpected death in the future, he will definitely be able to ascend to immortality and become an important backbone in the heaven.

Their dragon clan is already in a worrying situation, and they need to establish more good relationships.

"Uncle, what do you think of me making clouds and rain?"

Another dark red divine dragon jumped out from a distance and stopped in front of the Dragon King of the West Sea.

"Well done, you deserve to be my eldest brother's daughter. From now on, you and Cun Xin will be responsible for the area where Taoshan is located. Just treat it as the experience I gave you. You must complete it well."

"Uncle, don't worry, Cun Xin and I will finish it well."

The dark red dragon Ao was very excited when he heard Xin's words, saying that he finally had a chance to prove himself to her father and her brothers and sisters.

"Father, please don't worry. It will be fine just to leave this place to me and Sister Tingxin."

I'm afraid of leaving it to you.

The Dragon King of the West Sea felt bitter again. When would his stupid daughter be able to understand Ao Tingxin and make people feel at ease?