Primordial God: Tenryou Is The Head Of This Matter

Chapter 142

Mond, Aeolian Square in front of the Zephyr Church.

At this time, standing in front of the two was a bard dressed in green.

Mo Han looked at the other party for a few points, and his eyes saw some key points.

In addition to some characteristic dresses, the classic 'Fengshen white silk' on the leg of this goods, and the Cecilia flower pinned to the hat on his head, all made him feel extremely familiar.

Yura took a good look at the other party, looking at the sincere expression on her face, and the fox questioned: "Are you...?"

"My name is Wendy, and I'm a bard."

While speaking, Wendy did not forget to blink, such a cute look, with that innocent and clear eyes, if Mo Han did not know the real situation, I am afraid that he really thought that this was an ordinary teenager who was harmless to humans and animals.

Eura watched for a long time, and her gaze finally stayed on the gradient twisted braids that hung down on the sides of Wendy's neck.

"Oh... You're dressed up like a personality. "

Wendy's face is naturally thicker.

"Hehe, as the third consecutive 'Mond's favorite bard' champion, how can you get everyone's love if you don't have a personality?"

Ura frowned: "What kind of champion is this, why don't I know?"

"Also, I've seen a lot of bards when I patrol the city on weekdays, so you look like a raw face, right?"

"Well..." Wendy was not embarrassed, scratched her head and said: "I said three consecutive terms, is the future three consecutive sessions Oh~

" "Hey, it doesn't matter."

"The important thing is, can this little brother sell me the wine?"

Listening to his words, Mo Han suddenly smiled, shook the wine jug in his hand, and said, "Yes."

"As soon as you can pull out a mora, I will sell you the wine."

"Just one."

For his words, Yura seemed very incomprehensible.

Although I don't know the quality of this wine, Ichimora is probably too cheap....

However, something even more shocking to her soon happened again.

Hearing Mo Han's quotation for the wine in his hand, the bard named Wendy not only did not have any joy on his face, but became embarrassed.

"A Mora..."

"Well, or I'll play a song for you, and use my talent to pay the price."

Mo Han shook his head, his attitude was very resolute.

"That's not okay, I only recognize money, and I'm not interested in talent or anything."

Hearing this, Wendy was completely defeated, and could only hang her head and sigh: "Okay..." At

this moment, Mo Han smiled slightly: "In addition, as long as you promise me one thing, this bottle of wine can also be given to you as a treat." "

Huh?"

"In that traveler's mouth, you are the one who could communicate with dragons in the suburbs before."

Wendy looked confused.

"Hehe, how can I not understand what you are saying."

Mo Han said expressionlessly, "I took back that wine."

Seeing this, Wendy quickly changed her words: "Ah don't, it's me and me!" Who else but a good poet like me can stop a dragon? "

Yura:"... That's it?!

Mo Han nodded: "That's right, he is the green guy in the mouth of Traveler and Paimon."

"When they come back from investigating the Earth Vein, let Wendy go and tell everyone the reason for the matter."

"Well, Mond's most popular bard, isn't that too much to ask?"

Wendy's gaze remained focused on the wine in Mo Han's hand, and she casually promised: "Not too much."

"Isn't it just storytelling, I can tell you hundreds of versions, definitely like it!"

"Oh, the wine is for you, come to the Knights of the Zephyr in the afternoon."

Wendy looked pleased, took the bottle and said, "Hey, no problem."

Mo Han touched Youra, who still looked puzzled, with his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, the matter of finding someone is done, we should also go."

"Mr. Wendy, I hope we have a good chat."

"Okay~"

Ignoring the joyful bard, Mo Han left with Youra.

The latter also turned his head and looked at the poet who was intoxicated with the aroma of wine, and said suspiciously: "Is this guy really reliable?"

Mo Han comforted her: "Don't worry, at the very least... He can tell you a story. In

fact, speeding up the plot is a somewhat dangerous thing for him.

After all, if the course of the story is changed, then something unexpected may happen in the future, and the advantage of being a traverser will be gone.

But thinking of Qin's fatigue and worry, Mo Han also made God send to do so....

Sure enough, I just can't see any little sister sad and sad...

"What are you thinking, why do you have a smelly fart expression?"

"Ah, absolutely nothing." Mo Han returned to his senses and said with a smile: "Okay, are you thirsty, didn't you say before that there was a gift from an angel, or go over and take a look?" "

Hmph, you can~"

....

After the two left, Wendy's smelly expression suddenly disappeared, and she was a little confused when she looked at Mo Han's figure.

He looked at the bottle and muttered, "A man who doesn't even have the eye of God, but carries the heart of God in Balzeb?"

"Is this guy the variable of this crisis?"

Meanwhile, Inazuma is far away.

The residence of the Heavenly Lord, Kujo Jura has strictly ordered everyone to leave this place, in order to create a quiet environment for the general.

Although there was the curiosity of colleagues such as Shikanoin Heizo, but the other party had such a strong attitude, everyone could only leave one after another.

The huge courtyard was empty, and at this time two beautiful figures stood in the kitchen.

"Lord General, your subordinates are ugly."

"Because of my limited ability, I can only cook this level of cooking for the head of the family on weekdays."

"Makes you laugh."

Kujo Choro stood by with a guilty face, only hating that he didn't practice weekdays.

And General Raiden looked at the dishes made by Kujo Cho Luo, and he couldn't tell what kind of emotion was in his eyes.

In the pure land, the shadow disk sat in the air and said carefully: "Did you just see the details, how do I feel that before she finished it?"

"Hmm... It's so fragrant. "

Compared to the unproductive body, General Raiden thinks more complicated.

It's too hard....

"Lord General?" Seeing that the other party did not speak, Kujo asked tentatively.

"Well done." General Raiden came back to his senses and asked, "However, I'm still a little confused about some of the details of your cooking. Kujo

Luo hurriedly said, "Lord General, please say, I will definitely revise it next time."

General Raiden was expressionless, pointed to the ingredients in front of him, and asked calmly: "This boiled meat... When do you think it's cooked? Hearing

this question, Kujo Luo's expression suddenly became a little good-looking.

But soon, her brow frowned and she fell into deep thought.

Could it be that Lord General's accuracy in cooking has reached such a point....

Kujo has heard of it for a long time... For such meat cooking, the top chefs always grasp the perfect doneness, which is more delicious while maintaining the taste.

By the way, Lord General must be testing himself!

This is not an easy topic!

Compared to her heavy thinking, in the pure land, Ying also covered his face at this time, a little speechless.

Yes, as a 'chef', she hasn't cooked meat yet.

Damn, why is cooking so hard?!

At this moment, Kujo Yuluo also spoke, slowly saying his understanding.

"Lord General, the humble position thinks that boiling meat is mainly..."

In this way, Kujo Fura began to tell the details of his cooking very seriously, and Raiden General and Kage silently remembered every sentence in it.

This shogunate did not know that everything she said today was later studied repeatedly for half a day by the shadow as a treasure book.

Although it is said... The result.

Let's not mention that!

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