Original God: Trick Wendy into blitzkrieg to winter

"What the hell, what did you call me?"

Brother Kong looked at the group of Abyss Mages in front of him with a confused look on his face and asked uncertainly.

"Your Majesty the Dragon King is right. You are the one who asked us to call you that."

Yuan Shang walked out from the crowd and answered respectfully.

Kong Ge was speechless when he heard this. He hadn't been here for a few days, but An Heng actually came up with this name.

But after careful consideration, why do I feel that this name sounds quite nice...

"My memory has been a little confused these days. Ahem, oh, I remember now. This is indeed the case. You can call me this from now on."

Brother Kong nodded, tacitly agreeing to the matter, and then he walked towards the throne with the support of a group of abyss mages.

When he arrived at the throne, he discovered that the stone throne he had been looking for had disappeared for some reason, and it was replaced by a slightly exaggerated wooden chair.

"This...did I change the throne before?"

Brother Kong asked uncertainly to Yuan Shang who was standing beside him.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Dragon King."

Yuan Shang nodded and continued to remind Kong Ge,

"You said that this stone throne was cold and hard to sit on, and even dogs shook their heads when they saw it, so you ordered us to replace it with one made of sandalwood."

Kong Ge tried sitting on it and felt it was indeed quite good and much more comfortable than his previous chair.

"That's not right. I remember I hid something in the throne..."

Brother Kong suddenly remembered something and quickly asked Yuan Shang,

"Did I pull a treasure chest out of the throne before?"

Yuan Shang nodded upon hearing this.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Dragon King, you also said that this thing should be kept close to your body, so it has always been kept on your body."

When Brother Kong heard this, he felt like the sky was falling. All the Mora that he had saved with great difficulty and the snacks that he bought from other worlds were actually taken away by that bastard An Heng!

He even kept it a secret from his own sister, and only took out a little bit occasionally to satisfy his cravings.

Brother Kong suppressed his anger and took several deep breaths before calming down.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm not just hiding under the chair. I have a lot of stock in my room as well."

Kong Ge thought secretly in his heart, and then walked towards his room.

Yuan Shang saw that Kong Ge was going back to his room, and he quickly reminded him,

"Your Majesty, the wooden desk you ordered us to build for your bedroom is now ready. Do you want to move it in now?"

Brother Kong was also stunned when he heard this, and a bad premonition emerged in his mind.

He did not reply to Yuan Shang's words, but kicked the door open and rushed into his room. The scene in front of him instantly made Kong Ge feel dizzy.

I saw that the cold-toned interior of the previous Kong Ge had almost disappeared, replaced by a modern style of decoration.

Naturally, all the things that Kong Ge had hidden before were taken away by An Heng.

"An Heng! I TM********"

Brother Kong let out a long roar toward the sky, then his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

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"A-choo~ Why do I feel like someone is scolding me?"

An Heng sneezed and muttered a little uncertainly.

"Don't interrupt me, tell me the truth, who was that 'An Heng' before?"

Yingmei put her hands on her hips and questioned An Heng like a queen.

"I told you it was me, why don't you believe me? Oh, An Heng is so embarrassed!"

An Heng shook his head and pretended to be sad.

"Hmph, don't try to lie to me. You've gotten to know me so well these past few days, and you even know some details better than I do."

Yingmei was halfway through her speech when she suddenly remembered the snacks Anheng had just eaten, and an idea came to her mind.

"Wait, the 'An Heng' before couldn't be my brother!"

Yingmei exclaimed, covering her mouth.

An Heng was also stunned when he heard this. What the hell? Did you guess it just like that?

Yingmei looked at An Heng's surprised expression and confirmed her guess.

"Well, okay, okay, since you have guessed it, I don't need to hide it anymore."

An Heng waved his hands helplessly and briefly explained to Yingmei what had happened in the past few days, of course leaving out some details.

"You mean, you and my brother swapped identities just to have fun using Abyss's identity?"

Yingmei asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"Otherwise, do you still think I'm going on a trip?"

An Heng said nonchalantly. After all, for him now, fun is more important than anything else.

"But then again, how did you find out that the guy before was your brother? You couldn't just rely on his behavior, right?"

Yingmei shook her head and pointed at the snack bag in Anheng's hand. After recalling for a moment, she explained to Anheng,

"These snacks were bought by us in a world where food is everything, and that's why I suspected that the person before was my brother."

Yingmei sighed, pouted her lips and muttered angrily,

"I had already finished the snacks I bought, but I didn't expect my brother to still have some in stock. I asked him for some before, but he lied to me and said he had already finished them!"

Upon hearing this, An Heng looked at the strange-looking snack bag in his hand and felt a little helpless.

I didn't expect that this thing would expose myself.

"Fake wine seller, when did you switch identities with the executioner's brother?"

Paimon on the side also came to his senses and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"When? When you are doing the commission."

An Heng responded subconsciously.

Yingmei was also stunned when she heard this, because she remembered that she wanted to get some Mora from her brother before,

But she hugged her brother coquettishly. If her brother at that time was An Heng...

"You...you're not saying that the 'brother' who helped me find the last big yellow is...you!"

Yingmei's pretty face turned slightly red, and she asked An Heng hesitantly.

"Yeah, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"

An Heng asked with a puzzled look on his face.

When Yingmei heard An Heng's answer, she was also slightly stunned. Then her cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. She clenched her fists and tears flashed in her eyes.

"Damn An Heng! Bad An Heng! You have to be responsible for me!"

Yingmei waved her pink fist and hit An Heng, which made him stunned. Did I violate some heavenly law?

An Heng clenched his right fist, covered his mouth and coughed lightly, then dodged out of Yingmei's "attack range" and spoke like a gentleman.

"Ahem, this... let's talk it out nicely. We are all civilized people."

An Heng said that although Yingmei was very good in every aspect, it was not impossible for him to be with her even if he had to make some sacrifices.

But being responsible is still a little bit beyond the norm for an old straight man who only knows how to have fun.