Really, it's come to this!
This isn't merely about bending over for five pecks of rice, it's more like...
"Sir, are we underdeveloped?" The twin sister asked in a soft, sweet voice.
"Oh dear," sighed Qi Yuan as he stared at the ancient Gods, "Why do my followers always turn out to be simpletons even though I am completely normal and intelligent?"
He grimaced as he handed the divine elixir to the twin sister.
He felt helpless.
The game developers were certainly lacking, setting the NPC's intelligence far too low and their thought processes were misguided.
The ancient Gods drank their divine elixir with a smile.
As for Qi Yuan's words, they could have cared less.
Had the goodies not been so irresistible.
With their personalities, they would have retorted.
"Dear God, maybe you should consider who the one is with a messed up head?"
The True Gods in the field drank the divine elixir, even the Arhat and the Arhat with long eyebrows got to have a taste.