The Original God of Glass Moon Worshipper

"After that, or after you recovered from your research, when you went to Mond City, you found that you received preferential treatment as a Liyue people, so you moved to that area again, and asked the knight The people in the regiment issued a certificate for you, am I right?"

"No way, how is it possible, there is no such thing at all."

Xiangling sat on the stool and writhed back and forth, with an unnatural expression.

"Oh, then I call you..."

"do not!"

Xiangling quickly stood up, clasped her hands together and bowed to Gu Sanqiu: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, Mr. Gu has a lot, please don't tell my dad!"

"Squad leader, what era is this called?"

Gu Sanqiu rolled his eyes: "One or two like to play such petty tricks in front of me, do you think I'm stupid?"

"No, the monitor is wise and handsome, but I'm too reckless, I will seriously reflect on my mistakes!"

"Oh, all right, then I won't make a small report."

Gu Sanqiu took out a pen and paper to write and draw: "This transfer order is for you, counting from tomorrow, you need to be responsible for some of the workers at the dock and the Qianyan army's food, a total of three days."

"At that time, you just need to take this piece of paper to the General Affairs Department, and they will arrange the specific work items for you."

"As for the warming and nourishing of the taste of multiple elements that you mentioned, and the idea of ​​cooking that must be integrated under the flames in the end, I suggest that you review the method of cooking in a big pot."

"Well, if you're more pedantic, maybe life will enlighten you?"

"Take back your questioning tone, monitor!"

Xiangling was dejected: "I just got home and haven't rested much yet, but you actually want me to go to work. Is this really the squad leader who used to lie on the table and didn't even bother to move?"

"Well, in fact, if it wasn't for the influence of reality, I would also like to lie still during this period of time."

Gu Sanqiu's eyes dimmed: "But there's no way, I also have things to be busy. If this is the case, pulling a few people into the water can help me recover. You should also get busy for me."

"Damn it, I protest!"

"Mao..."

"I promise!"

Xiangling was defeated.

"Very well, trust me, you will definitely be able to understand something."

"Nana—"

Suddenly, a short, stubby little hand reached out to the table, and took away the last fat piece of fish belly from Gu Sanqiu's boiled fish.

"Oh, crispy rice!"

Xiangling quickly turned around and picked up her little friend: "You can't grab other people's food. If you are hungry, I will cook for you first."

"I've seen... yo, crispy rice, long time no see."

Gu Sanqiu smiled and waved at the cute creature that suddenly appeared.

If he were to be addressed strictly according to seniority, he should have called senior, but such words seemed to go against senior's thinking.

If that's the case, just call him like a normal person.

Guoba looked up and was obviously taken aback when he saw that it was Gu Sanqiu, then he glanced at the boiled fish on the table.

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"Hey, Guoba, what are you doing, don't move around, you haven't washed your hands, don't put your hands in your mouth!"

Guoba's expression became terrified, if Xiangling hadn't stopped him, he might have put his hands into his mouth.

Gu Sanqiu was silent.

Maybe, he wanted to fish out the piece of fish that he ate just now?

Combined with what Brother Mandrill had said to him, he seemed to have understood something.

"Well, don't worry, this bowl of boiled fish was made by Master Mao of Wanmintang, and I definitely didn't add any strange seasonings to it, please trust me."

After hearing Gu Sanqiu's words, Guoba's struggle became much smaller, and he finally calmed down after sniffing at the boiled fish on the table.

"Oh, it's a long way to go."

Gu Sanqiu sighed, and it was a long way to go in various senses.

"I'm sorry, monitor, how about I make a copy for you now?"

"No need, just have a quiet meal, I have something to do later, go get busy."

Gu Sanqiu began to think about the ingredients he took out from the golden finger, and he must find an opportunity to cook a good meal to justify his craftsmanship.

At the same time, it is also necessary to rectify the name of the Gu family. Apart from the death of his family, which may be a blood inheritance, the dark cooking is really not!

Chapter Two Hundred: Chatting with My Sister

After solving the dietary needs, Gu Sanqiu went home to pack up his things, and then jumped up from the house full of wind elements, awkwardly adjusting the angle and body shape in mid-air.

He is trying to fly.

Different from using Wings of Wind to glide and Mandrill relying on his powerful strength to display "Escape Light", if you want to fly smoothly in the sky, the requirements for both the amount of elemental power and the fineness of the control are higher.

To put it simply, Wings of the Wind uses the wind of nature, and Mandrill's method is to send the Sky Monkey out of pure strength, but continuous flight requires a little skill.

"Phew, it's finally stable."

With the help of the gliding effect of the Wings of Wind, Gu Sanqiu gradually adjusted his elemental power control skills in mid-air. Finally, with a slight shake of his shoulders, he put away the Wings of Wind, stretched his hands outward, and lifted the wind elements all over his body. Followed him to fly in the direction of Qunyu Pavilion.

"Barely considered a little mobility."

Gu Sanqiu's current speed is no different from that of an ordinary carriage, but it is good news that he can at least move forward in a straight line after rising to a certain height.

According to common sense, if the skill of flying is practiced to the later stage, it can have the effect of being "on call" within a certain range like Brother Mandrill.

With his current speed, since he didn't use any method to assist, he can only call it "ordinary flight" at best, and it is far from reaching the level of "escape method".

When relying entirely on strength to reach the level of escapism, Gu Sanqiu reckoned that at that time, with the assistance of some secret methods, he went to the deer hunter to buy fisherman's toast for breakfast in the morning, and returned to Liyue after a stroll in Mond City. You can have lunch in Hong Kong.

In fact, he also thought about making something with his own hands and stuffing it into the golden finger, to see if he could replace it with a supercar-class vehicle according to the characteristic of "like-for-kind exchange".

But according to past experience, if you make a magic weapon-level carriage by yourself, and Goldfinger directly rewards you with some strange paper man and paper horse package, then besides giving walnut as a commodity to sell, this thing will also be sold. What can I do.

After careful consideration, Gu Sanqiu decided to learn it by himself and let it go. In case he needs to travel far away, he can fight while lying in the sky, which is very refreshing.

However, the only thing that needs to be considered in this kind of operation is whether it will be shot down by anti-aircraft weapons, such as those installed on my sister's Qunyu Pavilion.

"Sister, where is my room? It's the same location as before, right?"

"So fast?"

Standing on the small square outside, she was slightly surprised when she saw Gu Sanqiu appearing directly.

"This is, you flew up?"

"Well, if something happens in the future, maybe I'll be the one who moves the fastest on Liyue, and I don't have any..."

its not right!

Gu Sanqiu suddenly realized that I learned this so that I could sleep comfortably in the sky, not to work for my sister. My mentality has actually changed to the direction of a social animal, which is terrible!

"Oh? Is that so, then it seems that I will have to rely on my younger brother more in the future."

Ningguang tapped Gu Sanqiu's head with the cigarette stick in his hand: "Now that I fly up at this point, I don't know how to wear an extra one. You will know how powerful it is when you catch a cold."

"Sister, if I tell the truth with my physique, it's still very difficult to catch a cold. If you throw me on a snow-capped mountain, you may not necessarily catch a cold."

"Dare to talk back?"

Ningguang stretched out his hand and grabbed Gu Sanqiu's ear: "Stand with me for a while, there will be another batch of documents sent to Qunyu Pavilion later, and we will go to bed after finishing those."

"No way, I have to work overtime at night. If I had known earlier, I would have asked Xiangling to prepare some supper for me."

"Oh? Is that little cook back? Hehe, it's really the holidays. Everyone wants to go home."

Ning Guang looked up at the sky: "Are there any arrangements for this year's festival?"

"If you need me to throw those shredded paper documents, this is okay. I should be able to float to the whole territory of Liyue with two slaps."

Gu Sanqiu sat next to Ningguang: "As for other arrangements, I don't have any. I will send some New Year gifts to Mond in two days."

"Oh? Have you made any new friends?"

"Well, it's okay, and half of the apprentices were accepted there."

"apprentice?"

After Gu Sanqiu finished talking about Barbara, Ningguang shook her head dumbfounded, sat down as well, stretched out her right index finger and nodded Gu Sanqiu's head.

"I said you, if you teach someone a prayer priest, if someone's elders know about it, they don't know what to say about you."

"To be reasonable, this is at most teaching some life-saving skills, so it shouldn't be a big deal."

Gu Sanqiu tilted his head: "Wait a minute, there won't be any strange religious habits in the West Wind Church, for example, to ensure the purity of members in various senses, so that it will be more convenient to communicate with Fengshen."

"What are you thinking?"

Ningguang laughed uncontrollably: "It is said that Mond's ruling Fengshen, Lord Barbatos, is a good friend of the Rock King Dijun."

"The emperor has no intention of competing but cherishes the livelihood of the people. In order to protect one side of the world, he is willing to go to war with the powers. If he can become friends with such an emperor, Fengshen will definitely not be a conventional bad person, um, a bad god."

"With such a god, no matter whether it manifests itself or not, the power belonging to the demon god will eventually reach everyone's heart. There is no doubt about it."

Gu Sanqiu was full of thoughts, he knew that these two were friends, but the one thing these two guys had in common was that they didn't have Mo La.

And one is good at sending bills, and the other is good at part-time work and paying off bills plus looting activities.

To put it bluntly, strictly speaking, these two guys are characterized by thick skins, so thick that they can't wear them in the end...

It's just that in terms of appearance, the old man belongs to the kind of cool-looking handsome man, and a certain fish-touching devil has the face of the little brother next door's first love.

This world has privileges for people with good looks (strike out).

"Oh, it would be nice not to have such a strange custom, but old lady, do you have any arrangements, or do you want me to do something for you?"

"Nothing, just wondering what this year's Sea Lantern Festival will look like."