I was in Douluo, and Tang San stole my home at the beginning

The next day, the daughters-in-law went to work in the lower world, and Zhu Wu continued his daily life. Work, practice, make video calls with my wife, prepare prizes for the gods who won rewards, go back to the Dragon Realm at night to have a heart-to-heart talk with Ah Yin, and then sleep, the days are quite fulfilling.

It wasn't until many days later that Xia Zhiyin, the god of music, took the initiative to come to see him.

"I've met Your Majesty!" He took the initiative to salute upon meeting him.

"Sit down." Zhu Wu nodded slightly and glanced at the seat next to him.

Xia Zhiyin bowed slightly, walked to the seat and sat down.

Zhu Wu then spoke, "Do you have many doubts in your mind?"

"The little god wants to know if the technique in his mind was left by your Majesty? He also encountered crises several times and was rescued for no apparent reason." Xia Zhiyin asked in a low voice.

"That's right." Zhu Wu nodded, "I left a spiritual thought in you, and it will dissipate the day you become a god."

"As for why you are sent to the lower realm, you must have heard about the names of Tang Chen and Tang San during your time in the God Realm."

Xia Zhiyin nodded slightly. The successor of Shura God and Poseidon was once an enemy of the God of Nature. He did not care about the life and death of the creatures in the lower world for his own selfish interests. He was later killed by the God of Nature who had just become a god. It was the existence of these two people that exposed the loopholes in the God Realm's past divine examination system, which led several God Kings at that time to make up their minds to make changes and invite the God of Nature who created three disasters and nine calamities to the upper realm to carry out reforms.

This historical information was not blocked, but was recorded as a warning in the public records of the God Realm.

Speaking of which, she is also a beneficiary of this reform.

The God of Nature once came to her world to arrange three disasters and nine catastrophes. The shackles of the planes were thus broken, and it became possible to become a god.

"Tang Chen was your grandfather in the previous life, and Tang San was your nephew." Zhu Wu's voice came.

Xia Zhiyin's expression suddenly changed, and she understood the reason in her heart. It is undoubtedly an extremely painful thing for a husband to be the murderer of a close relative.

Choosing to reincarnate and start a new life by forgetting the past is undoubtedly the best choice.

"Xia Zhiyin, now you have experienced a new life and become a god. After thinking about it, I understand that the things in the previous life have nothing to do with you anymore, including me." Zhu Wu continued: "So, you don't have to think too much, There is no need to bear any burden.”

As he spoke, he smiled slightly.

"Of course, if you have free time, I would welcome you to play a song for me to relieve my boredom."

Xia Zhiyin's heart was a little complicated. The God of Nature left a divine thought on her body to protect her and also taught her the skills. He thought that he still had some feelings for her. Of course, it could also be out of guilt.

But no matter what, I am very kind to her in this life.

Without the protection of divine thoughts and the early cultivation of martial arts, she would have absolutely no chance of becoming a god given her innate qualifications.

However, serving concubines was a matter of the previous life. In this life, she was not familiar with Zhu Wu and had no feelings for him. To say that she could repay her kindness by returning to his arms and serving her, she was still somewhat repulsive. It's just a small thing to come and play a few songs to relieve the boredom.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and said politely: "The God of Nature has a request, and the little God will not refuse."

"If you have free time, the little god will definitely come to pay you a visit."

"That's very good." Zhu Wu smiled and nodded, and then saw Xia Zhiyin stand up and bow slightly.

"The little god has other things to deal with today, so he will leave first."

"Okay." Zhu Wu nodded and watched Xia Zhiyin leave.

A few days later, Xia Zhiyin paid a visit and played music for Zhu Wu, who was living alone at home.

As the God of Rhythm, Xia Zhiyin's abilities mainly lie in assistance and control. Delegating it to the lower realm will have little effect on improving the ecological environment. Because of this, he was left by the Goddess of Life in the Forest of Life in the God Realm to help with some trivial matters as a secretary.

Because of this, I occasionally have free time to go out.

"If Rongrong hadn't been comprehensive and had healing skills, maybe he could have stayed behind." Zhu Wu sighed to himself.

In addition, he is worthy of being the god of music. He has a nice voice and plays the flute well. It would be nice to play a piece of music once in a while.

Thinking of this, relax your mind, close your eyes and listen quietly.

After a while, the sound stopped.

"He is indeed the god of music." Zhu Wu opened his eyes and praised, "After listening to these songs, I feel much more relaxed."

"Your Majesty, that's a compliment." Xia Zhiyin said politely.

"That's it for today." Zhu Wu smiled, "God of music, thank you for your hard work."

"A few pieces of music can't be said to be hard work." Xia Zhiyin said as he stood up, then leaned down.

"Then the little god will take his leave first."

Zhu Wu nodded slightly, "If you have free time another day, welcome to come again."

"Okay." Xia Zhiyin nodded, turned and left.

Not long after, I returned to the Forest of Life and reported to the goddess of life immediately.

"Bosom friend, you are indeed very accomplished in the art of music. No wonder the God of Nature likes it." The goddess of life, who knew where my bosom friend had gone, smiled.

"If nothing happens in the future, you can visit the Natural Temple more often and play some music for him."

As he spoke, he sighed, "I can only say that the God of Nature carries far more things than you imagine. You will know this later."

"Now that his wife is not around, it is a time when his heart is tense. I hope you can use music to comfort him."

"Yes." Although Xia Zhiyin was doubtful, she nodded lightly.

As a result, the goddess of temperament has become a frequent visitor to the natural temple.

Until I met Qian Renxue by chance, and she took the initiative to explain immediately.

From that day on, Qian Renxue also increased the number of visits. At first, they just reported on their work, discussed official matters, and occasionally chatted. Until one day, when they came in, they saw Zhu Wu lazily leaning on a stone chair, with a book covering his face, looking like he was busy with official duties.

Qian Renxue finally couldn't suppress the pity in her heart and moved forward.

Zhu Wu, who was lamenting that he was not as comfortable as he was in the lower world after ascending to the divine world, sensed Qian Renxue entering the room, and immediately took down the book and sat upright.

"Qian Renxue, is something wrong?"

"I'll give you a massage on your shoulders." Qian Renxue said softly.

Is there such a good thing? Zhu Wuxin, who was in a depressed mood, said, nodding immediately, "I'm sorry to bother you."

"It's a small thing." Qian Renxue walked up behind Zhu Wu with a smile, raised her hand and started to squeeze Zhu Wu.

Zhu Wu closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair, enjoying himself quietly. Although his body did not feel tired, his mood was indeed much more relaxed.

After everything is settled, we can no longer waste time reading these ghost books. One day in the upper world and one year in the lower world. As time goes by, more and more people become gods in the lower world, and there are more and more things to deal with.

The larger the base, the more he wants to see.

It’s a headache!

After a while, we have to bring the wives up, um, and Snow Emperor and the others, that’s about it!

He can be a secretary when he has something to do, and he can be a secretary when he has nothing to do. This is the life he enjoys.

Well, actually the one next to it is not impossible.

As an experienced driver, how could he not see Qian Renxue's intentions?

However, let’s talk about it later.

My wife is not here, so it’s not good to think about this.

Thinking like this, his consciousness gradually fell silent, and he rarely fell asleep in the office.

Qian Renxue sensed this, immediately stopped her movements, stared blankly for a while, and left quietly.

Time flies, one year passes quickly, and 365 years have passed in the lower world.

Tat-tat-tat, the sound of rapid footsteps entered Zhu Wudu's "home" office.

"What's wrong? In such a hurry?" Zhu Wu looked at Qian Renxue and said.

"Zhu Wu, did you not kill her back then?" Qian Renxue asked with a slightly nervous expression.