Silently, he returned the driver's license to the cat in the car, and silently watched the car window close.
The traffic police comrade walked aside, thought for a while, and couldn't hold it in after all. He asked his colleague, "Is it still 2018?"
"Otherwise." His colleague looked at him strangely.
"Then our country is still called Huaxia?"
"Don't you have a fever?" The colleague felt something was wrong and put his hand on the traffic policeman's forehead to see if he had a fever.
"The time is still 2018, and the country is still China, so why can cats have a driver's license!"
"Cat, driver's license?" The more my colleague listened, the more he felt something was wrong. He didn't even have a fever. Why did he suddenly start talking nonsense? Could it be hysteria
However, for the sake of safety, he still asked softly, "How can a cat have a driver's license? Tell me what you just experienced, and I will listen."
"Who knows what I just went through!" When the traffic police officer heard his colleague say that it was impossible for a cat to have a driver's license, he suddenly felt a sense of hope that the world might still be right.
So I told my colleagues what happened just now.
"Wait a minute, let me ask too." The colleague took out his walkie-talkie and started to contact the headquarters to ask if the driver's license number he just asked about really belonged to a cat.
"He didn't verify any number just now!" The colleague asked through the intercom and found out that his colleague had not spoken to the headquarters.
The colleague immediately took the traffic policeman to the front of the Wuling Hongguang that had not yet left.
Knock on the window.
"What's wrong?" Fang Ze, who had put away the Spartan spear and sat back in the driver's seat, looked at the two traffic policemen blankly.
"Cat!" the traffic policeman said to his colleague, pointing to the cat lying quietly on the passenger seat. He always felt that the cat looked familiar.
"Comrade police, we should let those with cats in the car." Fang Ze glanced at the cat and then said to the two traffic policemen.
"I asked you to bring it." The colleague nodded and said, "But next time you'd better find a cage to lock it up and put it in the car. Otherwise, it may interfere with your driving."
"Oh, I see."
"By the way, take out your driver's license and let us take a look." The colleague continued.
Fang Ze took out his driver's license and the two of them checked it and found that there was nothing wrong with it.
"Excuse me, you can leave now, please be careful on the road."
"Okay." Fang Ze waved his hand, closed the car window, and drove away.
"Human beings are so fun." When the car drove away from the intersection, Big Meow said with a smile.
"Aren't you very happy now?" Fang Ze patted the big cat on the head and said.
"Just give it a try." Big Meow said, "It seems that we have exceeded the time limit today. Let me tell you the reward this time."
"The reward this time is also three abilities. The first one is the Spartan combat skills. After learning it, you can get the Spartan combat skills and become a Spartan heavy infantry warrior."
"After learning this, it should be more suitable for the cold weapon battlefield." Fang Ze thought for a while and felt that unless the subsequent rewards were too bad, he would not choose this.
"The second is hunger tolerance. After acquiring this ability, you will not feel hungry without eating for a long time, and it will not affect your physical strength. However, in the long run, it will still have a certain impact on the body. At the same time, even if you eat very hard You won’t feel too much resistance to the food you eat, and you can eat it.”
Self-abuse skills.
Fang Ze thought to himself that he had the hands of the God of Cooking. Even if there was particularly unpalatable food, it would taste delicious just by touching it, so this was even more useless.
Why didn't you become a mercenary in the first place? Fang Ze thought to himself that if he were a mercenary active on the battlefield now, after choosing many skills, he would definitely become a man like the god of war.
However, if you think about it carefully, until now, these abilities have not been able to help Fang Ze withstand large-scale shelling and missiles. If he really goes to the battlefield, if he is unlucky, he will die.
"The third one is to strengthen your body." Da Miao continued, "After obtaining this ability, your physical fitness will be greatly improved, including strength, endurance, and physical strength."
"Then choose this." Fang Ze hesitated, feeling that this ability actually made him as strong as a Spartan, and the effect was pretty good.
The point is, once a man's physical strength improves, his abilities in certain aspects will also improve greatly.
Hey hey hey.
"Okay." Big Meow jumped up and pressed Fang Ze's forehead, and then shouted hurriedly, "It's urgent. I wasted a lot of time here, so I'll leave first."
"Wait a minute, next week's guest!" Fang Ze just arrived and shouted, half of the big cat had almost disappeared. However, it still heard Fang Ze's voice, so it replied, and then disappeared from Fang Ze's eyes.
What on earth did this guy just say
For some reason, the words Da Miao said reached Fang Ze's ears, but they were so quiet that almost every word could not be heard clearly.
Opening the control panel of the Batmobile and calling up the recording, Fang Ze played again what Big Meow had just said.
I still can’t hear clearly what the whole sentence is saying, but I can barely hear the first two words clearly: Nuwa!
Maya!
Fang Ze was so frightened that he almost rolled off his seat.
This great god, no matter which dynasty's mythology she belongs to, is the greatest god among great gods. Moreover, in several legends, she created human beings. She is also the well-deserved first mother goddess in ancient China.
If she comes as a guest, how should Fang Ze greet her
Place an incense stick and burn some paper money, then kneel down and kowtow a few more times
This seems a bit nondescript.
See Xiao Hei if you have anything to do.
Fang Ze saw that there was still some distance before returning home, so he called Xiao Hei.
"Xiao Hei," Fang Ze said, "Do you know any scholars who have studied mythology and classics in depth? I have a few questions I would like to ask."
"Mythology?" Xiao Hei was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and said, "I know a professor from Jinling who is very knowledgeable about ancient mythology. You can go and visit him."
"Okay, tell me your name and address, and I'll go tomorrow." Fang Ze thought to himself, if the next guest is really Nuwa, then he just needs to do what she likes and entertain her to her satisfaction. Well, although there is no such artifact as the Fuxi Qin Nuwa Stone, it is still okay to use some scraps left over from the days of mending the sky.
Maybe if you leave it here for a few days, you can even give birth to a stone monkey.
After returning home, I turned on my computer and entered Nuwa into the search engine, and a bunch of results immediately popped up.
How to dress up Nuwa in King of Glory, and the tragedy of Nuwa’s family in Sword and Fairy Tales. Zhihu: How to evaluate King Zhou’s writing of poems to molest Nuwa, and Nuwa retaliated by killing people.
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