Original God: Trick Wendy into blitzkrieg to winter

"I don't want it... Gurgle Gurgle... You... Gurgle Gurgle"

Before [Doctor] could finish his words, his mouth was already filled with chicken soup, and the dark green soup flowed down his throat into his stomach.

"Hmm... What is this... What is this... Hmm..."

[Doctor] spat out the remaining chicken soup with great difficulty, and began to retch uncontrollably.

All kinds of flavors exploded in his mouth, and those who didn't know would think that the aftertaste damage was triggered. (This paragraph was inspired by the book friend @ user)

"This thing has a great origin. It's the special delicacy of Miss Hu Tao, the head of the Wangsheng Hall in Liyue - stewed big hen! How is it? Is it delicious?"

An Heng looked at the strange expression on the Doctor's face and felt secretly happy.

After all, I can’t be the only one eating such delicious food, I have to let others enjoy it too!

Last time when we were having dinner at Wangsheng Hall, the three of them ran away. This time, I will target you, the executive officer of the Fatui.

"Well, have you thought it through? Are you going to tell it or not? Just give me the straight answer!"

An Heng raised his eyebrows at [Doctor] and asked with an expression that looked like he deserved a beating.

"Bullshit, I won't let you succeed even if I die!"

[The Doctor] said through gritted teeth.

Papapa

An Heng applauded. This was exactly what he wanted. If this guy confessed so quickly, what would be the fun?

After all, I haven’t used up all the things I prepared.

An Heng glanced at the food on the table, picked up a "golden shrimp ball" with a strange smile on his face, and stuffed it into the doctor's mouth.

"The little flying stick is here~"

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Two hours later,

An Heng walked out of the interrogation room satisfied.

I have to say that [Doctor] is a really patient guy. He ate all the food without saying anything.

In the end, it was An Heng who used his own exclusive secret to pry open his mouth.

As for what the secret is, don’t ask. The answer is the power of [memory].

"Congratulations, His Majesty the Dragon King, for getting what you wished for."

Yuanshang watched An Heng walk out of the interrogation room with a smile, and hurried to meet him.

"Well, this is a small step for our Abyss Cult, but a big step towards destroying the Seven Kingdoms!"

An Heng nodded, and encouraged his subordinates as usual.

"Keep him here. I'll make arrangements in a few days."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Shang also placed a ban on the door, and then said respectfully,

"As you wish, Your Majesty the Dragon King!"

An Heng nodded and walked towards his room with satisfaction.

Because he couldn't stand Kong Ge's room, An Heng had completely renovated his room.

All the stone beds and stone tables were thrown away and replaced with wooden ones, and the walls were repainted.

An Heng also specially got a few pots of green plants, but unfortunately the environment in the abyss is not conducive to plant growth, and now all the flowers and plants have withered.

It is worth mentioning that this time An Heng found many hidden treasure chests in the room and gained a lot of treasures.

"Now let's test the specific effect of this move."

An Heng muttered softly, and then began to conduct the experiment according to the method given by [Doctor].

I have to say, although [Doctor] has a bit of a perverted personality, his brain is still quite useful.

An Heng borrowed the method of [Doctor] and added his own improvements, and he actually came up with the "Pseudo Shadow Clone Technique".

An Heng quickly formed seals with his hands and shouted,

"Kakei Mengxin that machine!"

Then a burst of fireworks exploded, and a figure who looked ten or even nine points like Kong Ge appeared next to An Heng.

"Oi! Come here, kid, and give me a back rub!"

Seeing this, An Heng nodded with satisfaction and gave loud instructions to his clone.

But the clone didn't seem to hear An Heng's command and just stood there blankly without moving.

"Well, what happened? It can't be broken!"

An Heng stroked his chin and thought, then stepped forward and poked his face.

"I remember I copied some of my own [memory] slices over here, why am I so dumb?"

Just as An Heng was poking the clone's face with a puzzled look on his face, the clone seemed to sense something.

He actually started dancing on the spot, making sounds with his mouth.

"Chicken you are so beautiful~beibei~"

"If you can be like me, then I think this thing is... too hot!"

"Brothers, everyone, look at me!"

"Times Youth League~We like you~"

"If someone slaps me in public, I'll give him a hundred dabble and applause!"

An Heng's mouth twitched slightly when he saw this, and he dispersed the clone with a dark face.

“NND, it’s all because of the short videos!”

An Heng shook his head speechlessly, then took a deep breath, concentrated his energy again, and condensed a clone.

This time the clone seemed a little more serious and could actually act on its own.

The clone glanced at An Heng, then walked over with a heartless pace.

Then he took out a mask from somewhere and put it on An Heng's face, and a low voice came out of his mouth.

"Dear sir, are you willing to admit that the Star God Aha's joy is the best in the entire universe?"

An Heng sighed, kicked the clone away, then took off the mask with a dark face and dispersed the clone again.

Next, An Heng experimented with various methods and created dozens of clones.

Finally he came to a conclusion - being a clone doesn't require a brain!

An Heng planned to start right away, regardless of whether his clone was singing, dancing, rapping or playing basketball.

After all, as for a clone, as long as it can move, it doesn't matter how it moves.

An Heng said it’s none of his business, isn’t it more fun to mess around like this?

It would be fun to summon hundreds of clones to sing and dance rap in front of the Thor statue!

An Heng nodded with satisfaction, briefly explained the affairs of the cult, and then left the abyss.

After all, I have finished what I needed to do, and it is time to go find Brother Kong to get my identity back.

The three-day period has arrived, welcome the Dragon King!

An Heng stretched his muscles and flew towards Liyue Harbor.

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Liyue, Return to the Origin

"Selling fake wine, why do I feel like something is wrong with you these days?"

Paimon looked at An Heng beside Ying Mei and asked in confusion,

"Why do you follow Ying every day? Don't you need to have some fun?"

Although An Heng had repeatedly stressed to Kong Ge not to reveal the truth, Kong Ge still couldn't help it.

I have been following Sister Ying these days. After all, we haven’t traveled together for hundreds of years...

Naturally, Kong Ge's behavior successfully attracted Paimeng's attention.

"Okay, I get it now!"

Paimon seemed to have thought of something and suddenly exclaimed,

"You must like the executioner, you who sells fake wine!"

Kong Ge was also stunned when he heard this. What the hell, I like my sister?

I don't like this! This will really make me look like Ying Zhikong...