Original God: Trick Wendy into blitzkrieg to winter

"Mr. Wendy, what are you doing?"

Seeing Wendy's appearance, Captain Qin, who was standing in front of the Wind Dragon Ruins Barrier, couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay, I was bitten by a dog."

Wendy said angrily.

"Let's go in."

Just as I was about to open the door, I noticed a lot of Hillbillies coming from a distance.

"Ying, let's go ahead and don't let them disturb Wen..."

Before Paimon could finish his words, he saw Wendy casually shoot an arrow that caused a gust of wind, and the monsters were torn to pieces by the wind.

"go in……"

Wendy straightened her crooked hat and led the way into the ruins.

"Wow, this is scary. I've been calling him a nickname for so long, he won't do the same to me!"

Paimon in the air grabbed the corner of Ying's clothes and spoke nervously.

"Don't worry, Paimon, Lord Wendy is not that kind of person."

Qin explained softly,

"Maybe Wendy met someone who made him angry when she left just now."

"Anyone who can anger a god...could he also be a god?"

Paimon patted his chest and said in confusion.

"Who knows? Maybe someone knocked over his glass."

Diluk said coldly, then followed Venti into the ruins.

"After we cross the bridge, we will reach the center of the Wind Dragon Ruins. We should be able to go up along the way!"

Wendy readjusted her mindset and explained to everyone with a smile.

According to Wendy, it would be better to drink a few more bottles of cider than to be angry with Old Six. Besides, that guy still owed her a few bottles of good wine.

"Then let's cross the bridge quickly. Once we find Tevarin, we should be able to solve the dragon plague!"

Paimon said excitedly, then flew out first.

"Hey, take a look, take a look at this ancestral medicinal wine that is very effective."

"Save the time to go to the hospital, no need to queue up for urine tests, one bottle is enough for you to use for three years, and there are also generous gifts. It's really great!"

Halfway through the walk, everyone saw a small shop at the end of the bridge with "An's Father's Wine Shop" written on the side, and the owner was shouting loudly.

"How can anyone do business in a place like this? Can they make money?"

Paimon said confusedly as he looked at the stall.

"F**k (Mond swear word), it's actually him! How dare you come back!"

Wendy beside him clenched her fists silently.

"Hey, Sir Wendy, do you know this man?"

Captain Qin looked at Wendy and asked in confusion.

"The case is solved now. I guessed correctly that the person Wendy went to see just now was him. So, did he spill your cider, or did he take your Fengshen wine?"

Diluk glanced at the handsome masked boss at the stall and said with interest.

Wendy ignored Diluk and walked quickly to the stall with a dark face and said angrily.

"You dare to set up a stall here, look at what you have done!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the areas on his body that were dyed red and green.

"Oh, isn't this my good friend Mr. Wendy? It was just an accident. So, to compensate you, I'll give you a bottle of wine for free. How about that?"

An Heng looked at Wendy with a smile and handed her a bottle of wine.

"Hmm? This is wine, can I drink it?"

Wendy didn't have time to be angry. She took the wine handed to her by An Heng and smelled it.

An indescribable smell rushed straight to Wendy's head.

"Dad, you want to drink? Boss, did you write something wrong?"

Paimon asked puzzledly, standing aside.

"Oh, yes, it is the wine that my father beats. So, let me ask you, when is the wine used for injuries?"

An Heng glanced at the emergency food flying in the sky and asked with ill intention.

"This... when you fell and got hurt?"

Paimon rubbed his little head and said uncertainly.

"Binggou! That's right, what about Dad's wine? When did he use it?"

An Heng then raised another question.

"This, when you were beaten by your father?"

Little Paimon replied uncertainly.

"no~no~no"

An Heng shook his index finger and said maliciously

"The drunk poet next to you likes to drink, doesn't he? Why don't you let him try it?"

"Drink if you want. As long as it's wine, I'll accept it!"

After saying that, Wendy drank the wine her father gave her in one gulp, then burped, smacked her lips, and said in surprise.

"It's really good, it tastes sweet, and it makes me feel full of energy!"

"Really? Could it be that this wine can give people strength? Why do we need Dad to get the wine?"

Paimon asked doubtfully as he looked at the energetic Wendy.

"Dad drinks? What do you mean dad drinks?"

After watching Wendy finish her drink, An Heng's malicious voice sounded again.

"Ah? Isn't this what you called?"

Paimon scratched his head, feeling like his brain was overloaded.

"Oh! Dear guest, I'm sorry, this is my little mistake."

An Heng pretended to be sorry and rotated the sign 180 degrees.

Subsequently

Under the surprised gaze of the crowd,

The three words "father beats wine" became "wine beats father"

"Beating dad with wine? Why does it feel like it's not a good thing?"

Diluk, who was most familiar with wine, looked at the sign, then looked at Wendy, and had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Our product is Jiuda Die, which, as the name suggests, is to give you the courage to beat your dad."

An Heng paused, then looked at Wendy and said as a matter of course

"That is to say, drinking it will give you the courage to confront those you didn't dare to provoke in the past, such as your parents, bosses, or old friends. Hahaha, it's interesting, isn't it?"

"What! What do you mean, why did my body become transparent?"

Wendy looked at her body and couldn't help but shudder. A bad premonition arose in her heart.

"The sign says it all, and there's a gift. And this gift is, of course, free teleportation to that person. Hahahaha, go ahead, Pikachu! Use 0.1 volts."

"What? Wait, I don't..."

Before he could finish, he saw Wendy disappearing before his eyes.

"Don't worry, he will be here soon. How about it, does anyone else need anything? Eighty Mora bottles!" (For convenience, Mora's purchasing power is benchmarked against RMB)

An Heng nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the disappearing Wendy, and then continued to sell his product to the dazed crowd around him.