Original God: Trick Wendy into blitzkrieg to winter

Liyue Harbor, inside the Hall of All People.

Two unfamiliar figures slowly walked to a table in the corner and sat down with some concerns.

They both wore short-sleeved T-shirts and had bandanas on their heads.

If it weren't for the red and blue hair on their heads, some people might have mistaken them for sailors.

That’s right, these two unlucky guys were the Abyss Mages—Xiao Hong and Xiao Lan—who were sent by the flight attendant to investigate the situation.

"Xiao Hong, can we really do this? I heard that this guy named An Heng is very powerful!"

Xiao Lan whispered to Xiao Hong with a trembling voice.

"Don't worry, we are only here to gather intelligence this time, nothing unexpected will happen."

Xiaohong said to Xiaolan in a comforting tone,

"Besides, we are just pretending to be guests this time. No matter how powerful he is, he can't attack guests."

As Xiao Hong spoke, she took out a shriveled purse from her pocket.

After shaking it gently, a few small-denomination Mora coins fell out.

"Xiaohong, are these Mora really enough?"

Xiao Lan looked at the Mora in front of him, whose total number did not exceed two digits, and asked uncertainly.

"It should be enough. This is what our Dragon King has given us. I heard that this is almost all of his belongings."

Xiaohong looked at Xiaolan seriously and said,

Then he recalled the details that the flight attendant had told him before, and continued to add in a low voice,

"According to His Majesty the Dragon King, he was originally very rich, but one day a masked bastard stole all his money, so this is all he has."

Xiao Lan was stunned when he heard this, and guessed uncertainly,

"The masked bastard that His Majesty the Dragon King was talking about, could it be the man named An Heng?"

Xiaohong was also stunned when she heard this, and then she shuddered involuntarily.

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

Just as the two Abyss Mages were still YYing, an emotionless voice sounded in their ears.

"Ah, I…we want to look at the menu first."

Xiaohong and Xiaolan were startled, but they reacted quickly and answered in unison.

Shen He nodded and handed out a menu. Then he said to the two of them in a standardized way,

"Our restaurant is about to close. Some dishes that are too troublesome may not be available. Reservations are required."

After Shen He finished speaking, he didn't care about their reactions, but stood aside silently, waiting for their choice.

A few minutes later,

Shen He took the menu and went to the kitchen. After saying something to Xiang Ling,

Then she returned to the table in the corner, stretched out her jade hand, and said to the two of them lightly,

"Eighty-Nine Mora, thank you for your patronage."

The two were also stunned when they heard this, and then Xiaohong carefully counted the Moras and found that there were only eighty-eight Moras!

"Um... Is eighty-eight Moras okay..."

Xiaohong said to Shenhe somewhat embarrassedly.

"No."

Shen He shook his head and responded calmly.

"But we only have 88 Moras. Just tell me whether you want it or not. If you don't want it, then I will..."

Xiao Lan was just about to say something harsh as usual, but suddenly, a terrifying smell came from the kitchen.

Then Xiao Lan saw a young man with long white and purple hair glanced at him silently.

But just this one glance made him feel as if he was staring into the abyss!

"Ahem, well, what I mean is that we want one less serving of rice, thank you!"

Seeing this, Xiao Hong hurriedly said to Shen He respectfully, and then smiled at the mysterious boy.

But the boy seemed not to see it, didn't even turn his head, and went straight back to the kitchen.

"Okay, that's exactly eighty-eight Moras. Thank you for your patronage."

Shen He took Mora with a slightly red face, and then quickly returned to the kitchen.

"Xiaohong, that man is so scary, could he be that An Heng?"

Xiao Lan asked Xiao Hong with lingering fear.

"I don't know, but didn't His Majesty the Dragon King say that An Heng was a man wearing a mask? He obviously doesn't have a mask!"

Xiao Hong thought for a while, then said to Xiao Lan thoughtfully,

"But it's possible that he hid it on purpose. Anyway, let's write it down first."

After Xiao Hong finished speaking, she quietly took out a slate and secretly wrote down some difficult runes.

So he continued to pretend nothing had happened and waited quietly for the food to be served.

- - - - - -

Wanmin Hall, in the side dish area of ​​the kitchen.

After Shen He took Mora to the cashier counter, he went to the kitchen to prepare the dishes.

I found the man who just helped me.

She just looked at the expressionless man in front of her, lying on the reclining chair paddling.

The man with a dark purple black hole next to him said to him with a hesitant expression,

"Thank...thank you, but I was able to handle it just now."

Lu Yunchen opened his eyes slightly when he heard this, and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him.

He continued to close his eyes and lay quietly in the chair.

"No need, I just like you and I just do it for the sake of convenience."

Just when Shen He was about to say something else, Lu Yunchen actually spoke for a rare moment and explained to Shen He.

"But thank you anyway. Why do I always feel very close to you... or rather... I have a feeling..."

After a moment of silence, Shen He asked again calmly,

However, there was a sense of hesitancy in his words.

"Is that so... maybe it's because of [fate]..."

After Lu Yunchen thought about it, he continued to add to Shen He,

"You... don't think too much... I don't have any other feelings... I should..."

Shen He was silent for a long time after hearing this, because she had heard Lu Yunchen talk about [Fate] before.

But for some reason, she always felt that the connection between her and Lu Yunchen was not just the absorption of [Fate].

There was some other special feeling, but she didn't know what it was.

"Shen He, the food is ready, you guys..."

Just then, Xiangling walked into the side dish area carrying two trays.

But I didn’t expect to see this scene as soon as I entered the door!

"Um...why don't you guys talk first?"

Xiangling suggested to the two of them a little embarrassedly.

"No...it's okay, I'll just take it over."

Seeing this, Shen He quickly stepped back and took the tray from Xiang Ling.

With a slightly red face, he walked quickly into the restaurant.

Xiang Ling was a little embarrassed when she saw this, and asked Lu Yunchen a little embarrassedly,

"Um...Brother Yunchen...you and Sister Shenhe..."

"We...it's nothing, don't think too much."

Lu Yunchen interrupted Xiangling and explained calmly,

Although he didn't know why he had to explain to Xiangling, it was obviously meaningless.

"There's something wrong with those two guests. I'll go check them out first."

After Lu Yunchen finished speaking, he stood up and slowly walked into the restaurant.

- - - - - -

Liyue Harbor, three bowls are not enough to get you to the harbor.

The stewardess looked at the string of information that appeared on the slate in front of her and remained silent for a long time.

I saw a few large characters appear on the stone slab.

"Report to His Majesty the Dragon King, there seems to be a demon-level strategic weapon on the other side!"