Original God: Trick Wendy into blitzkrieg to winter

"What did you buy?"

Yingmei asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"Hey, when I came to Wanmin Hall before, I saw a vendor selling some Liyue specialty gift boxes, so I went downstairs to take a look just now."

Paimon proudly crossed his arms across his chest, shaking his head and boasting,

"I thought it was a good deal, so I bought some."

"You bought so much, and that's just a few? It seems like you still have a lot of hidden money."

An Heng touched his chin, looked at the gift box that Paimeng had placed on the ground, and said with some surprise.

This guy can actually carry so many things. Doesn’t she only have one-fifth of the combat power of a wild boar?

"Oh? It's pocket money, but I bought this with the Mora that the Executioner gave me before."

Paimon also said with a silly look on his face,

"When I was shopping with Eula and the others, the traveler gave me a lot of Mora!"

Yingmei also remembered something when she heard this. In order to distinguish the "shopping funds" that Anheng gave them,

She thought she was smart to temporarily give her purse to Paimon for safekeeping, but she didn't expect that after so long, she actually forgot about it!

"How much did you spend?"

Yingmei suddenly slammed the table and stood up, asking with a trembling body.

Paimon was also shocked when he saw this, and responded hesitantly,

"You gave me 50,000 Mora at the time, and these eight boxes of souvenirs only cost 20,000 Mora."

Paimon said proudly, flexing his small fingers.

"The boss said that if you buy eight boxes at a time, you can enjoy a half-price discount, hehe, so I bought a little more."

An Heng felt that this routine sounded familiar, so he subconsciously asked Paimeng,

"How much is this box, Mora?"

Paimon thought about it after hearing this, and then quickly replied,

"Five hundred Mora a box!"

An Heng was also stunned when he heard this, and then subconsciously glanced at A Ying who was about to lose her temper.

After coughing lightly, he continued to ask Paimon,

"When the boss received the money, did he look at you in a strange way?"

Paimon was also shocked when he heard this.

"Yes, how did you know? After I gave him 20,000 Mora, the boss still chased me."

Paimon said as he gestured with his fingers.

"He must have changed his mind. Luckily I ran fast!"

"Ahhh, Paimon, he just wants to return it to you, Mora! One box is five hundred, why does eight boxes at half price cost twenty thousand!"

Yingmei jumped aside with a red face and drank the cider in her hand.

"Paimon, give me back Mora!!"

Yingmei screamed, then drew out her edgeless sword and slashed towards Paimon.

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Liyue Harbor, inside the second floor of Wanmin Hall.

Paimon covered the big bump on his head, hid in the corner and drew circles with a wronged look on his face.

Yingmei took the Mora brought by a vendor not far away and apologized with a smile on her face.

The rest of the people had eaten and drunk their fill and were sitting at the table chatting.

"Is this what you call a lottery machine? It's amazing."

Zhongli looked at the lottery machine that An Heng had just taken out from the mark in his right hand, shook his head, and said lightly,

"From a universal perspective, the power above... I can't understand it."

An Heng was not surprised to hear this. After all, how could these ordinary gods possibly see through what the Star God created?

Just when she took out the lottery machine, the number two appeared next to the joystick.

An Heng thought that the number two should mean that she now has two chances to draw a lottery.

"Who among you is lucky? Come and help me draw. This is the key factor in whether I can change back!"

An Heng spoke to everyone with a serious face.

After all, based on her understanding of that old bastard Ah Ha, he was probably doing something behind the scenes.

So he simply asked someone else to draw the lottery for her, eliminating any chance for Old Six to manipulate the situation behind the scenes.

"Shen He, how about you give it a try?"

An Heng looked around and set his eyes on Shen He on his right.

"I... you know my physical condition, so... forget it."

Although Shen He was somewhat tempted, he considered it carefully for a while and decided to initiate it.

An Heng understood her thoughts and pushed the lottery machine in front of her.

"Just give it a try. Maybe you can draw something that can cure your physical condition."

Shen He was silent for a while after hearing this, and then nodded lightly.

I saw her slowly stretching her hand towards the lever, and then pulling it down hard.

The screen of the lottery machine began to spin rapidly, and various strange items kept switching.

After a while, the lottery machine screen was locked on a black vortex.

And the vortex appeared directly in Shen He's hand.

"Brother Heng, this...what is this? Why do I always feel weird?"

Youla looked at the black vortex in Shen He's hand and asked with some fear.

"I'm not sure either. I can't see any information about this strange object."

An Heng also shook his head when he heard this.

Because she found that the introduction of this strange object she read was all garbled!

Strange item?——[*****]

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Seeing this, Zhongli and Lei Dianying, who were standing by, also looked at the strange object in Shen He's hand with confusion.

For some reason, this black vortex always gave them a deep feeling, as if they were looking at nothingness!

A deep and empty feeling of powerlessness suddenly surged into the hearts of the two.

At this moment, the vortex suddenly began to spin, madly absorbing the elemental power and curse power in Shen He's body.

Then, the vortex turned into a black mark, remaining on Shen He's forearm.

At the same time, a new echo suddenly appeared in An Heng's mind.

[Echoes: Night after night]

[When Fate Echo causes fire/wind/physical/thunder damage, there is a 50% basic probability of applying a continuous damage effect of the corresponding attribute. Lasts for ten minutes.]

An Heng felt the echoes in his body and was also severely hit by the lightning.

What the hell, it's unlocked now?

Could it be that Aha and that black handsome man reached some unknown deal?

An Heng touched his chin and carefully felt the mark on Shen He's forearm, and found that it had no malicious intent.

On the contrary, it changed Shen He Gu Sha's fate a lot.

"Although I don't know why, you should have felt it."

After An Heng turned his eyes away from the vortex mark, he said to Shen He beside him,

"Your destiny is being rewritten, or rather, being absorbed."

Shen He nodded upon hearing this, because she clearly felt that the pressure of the red rope on her body had become much less.

"During this period of time, you can stay in the Hall of Rebirth. If there is any emergency, I can take care of it."

Zhongli said to Shen He calmly,

"As for your master, I will go and inform him."

Shen He was also a little confused when he heard this. This man actually knew his master!

"Are you... also an immortal?"

Shen He asked with some uncertainty, and Yun Jin on the side also looked at Zhongli with some interest.

"Me? I guess."

Zhongli nodded, but did not explain anything specifically.