People are in Yuanshen, marry Thor at the beginning

Every time he steals a skill with a different attribute, he can gain a blessing of elemental power.

Now he has obtained three kinds of water, fire, and thunder.

And this scene made Hu Tao yell in surprise.

Without the eyes of God, it is possible to mobilize elemental power?

Ke Qing was also a little surprised, but didn't ask much.

She walked into the grass next to her with her black silk thighs, the hairpin in her hand flickered with the power of thunder and lightning, then she narrowed her eyes slightly and swung her hands.

call out!

A purple light flashed away.

At the same time, there was a whine in the grass in the distance.

When Keqing came back from the grass, she was already carrying a fat chicken.

She threw the chicken aside, then went out again, repeated several times, and caught three fat pheasants.

The hairpin in his hand is once again attached with lightning elements, and rough work such as skinning and deboning prey is also a piece of cake.

"Let me have the grilled chicken."

Wang Chen, who picked the sunset fruit, came over, and then neatly dressed the pheasant, filling his stomach with sunset fruit.

Then he put the pheasant on the flames and began to roast it.

Two of them are not stuffed with sunset fruit, but are covered with sweet flower juice, which is rich in maltose. The roasted chicken skin is shiny and ruddy.

"I didn't expect Lord Wang Chen to be good at cooking. I thought Lord Wang Chen would not be used to the life of eating and sleeping in the open."

Keqing found a stone, sat on it, and watched Wang Chen roast the chicken.

Walnut was watching eagerly from the side, his eyes turning with the golden fat dripping from the chicken.

"Aren't you the same? I came from a famous family, and I didn't expect you to be so proficient in this area."

Wang Chen smiled slightly.

It's hard to imagine that this powerful girl has pulled a cart in the stratum rock abyss, rammed the soil for the workers at the South Wharf, and run in a small restaurant.

"I'm just going deep into the barren land, gaining knowledge and sharpening my will."

Keqing replied solemnly.

Finally, Wang Chen roasted the chicken and passed it to Hu Tao and Ke Qing.

"Thank you so much, Wang Chen!"

Hu Tao bit it without saying a word, but immediately stuck out his tongue, and began to fan the wind with his hands quickly.

In contrast, Keqing was more polite, she thanked, and began to tear off a piece of chicken to taste.

It has to be said that it is not easy to make such a taste under such limited conditions.

The bonfire was creaking and burning, adding a lot of atmosphere to the silent air,

"It tastes delicious, and Lord Wang Chen's craftsmanship is really good."

Ke Qing couldn't help but praise, and then she continued.

"Master Wang Chen, since you can say that my fate is up to me, it seems that you are also a person with a story."

"Me?" Wang Chen laughed dumbly, unexpectedly Ke Qing was still thinking about what he said casually today, so he added a piece of firewood, "I don't have any stories, I'm just an ordinary person."

"is it?"

Keqing didn't insist on asking again.

She believed that Wang Chen must have a story. After all, he was the firm and tenacious Ke Qing. Wang Chen didn't want to tell, so she wouldn't ask too much.

It's just that there is such a trace of tiredness on Qiao's face.

Finally, she put down the grilled chicken in her hand and looked at the night sky in the distance.

It seemed to be whispering.

"Perhaps Liyue's change seems to be announcing something."

"But there is always someone who will be at the forefront of the times and create a new path with his own hands."

After the three of them finished their meal, Wang Chen proposed to take turns with Keqing to watch the night.

But Ke Qing took out the hairpin again.

"Just rely on my hairpin to give an early warning tonight."

Keqing said so, and then the hairpin stood upright on the ground.

This is an extremely sensitive alarm device, as long as there is any abnormal movement around, it can immediately wake up Keqing.

"This hairpin really has so many wonderful uses."

Wang Chen couldn't help laughing.

Ke Qing also smiled, and then she leaned against the stone wall and fell asleep just like that.

After all, Keqing has worked hard all the way, so she seems a little tired.

Looking at Hu Tao again, he had already fallen asleep lying on the rock.

"This girl!"

Wang Chen picked up Hu Tao and put her next to Ke Qing.

There is a stone wall here, which can also shelter from the wind.

Looking at the thin clothes on the two, Wang Chen took out two sets of coats from the inventory, and carefully covered them.

Keqing didn't wake up, but subconsciously pulled the clothes with her hands.

"Ugh!"

Wang Chen felt a little distressed.

Ke Qing, who devotes most of her energy to Liyue Port, sometimes her ideas are too cutting-edge, disrespecting immortal masters, and is opposed by many believers.

Such a girl must be very tired on weekdays.

Chapter 73: The Ambush Appeared

The morning sun is very warm, like the whisper of a lover.

The golden sunlight spreads across the cliffs and ravines of Liyue Wanli, outlining every leaf with dazzling golden edges.

Pulling the clothes on her body, Ke Qing opened her eyes. She looked at the extinguished bonfire in front of her, looked down at the clothes on her body, and then stood up immediately.

When did you fall asleep?And whose clothes are these?

Ke Qing turned her head and picked up the upright hairpin, wiped the dew on it, and inserted it between her hair.

"you're awake?"

At this time, there was a voice, Ke Qing turned her head and found that Wang Chen was standing not far away, holding two water cups made of bamboo in his hands, the bottom was a bit black, but the inside was hot water.

Her face was a little red, and there was warmth in her heart: "Well, Mr. Wang Chen worked hard last night. This dress should belong to you, right?"

With that said, Ke Qing picked up the clothes, folded them, and handed them to Wang Chen.

Wang Chen came over, handed over a glass of water, then took the clothes, and went to wake up Hu Tao by the way.

"Ah~ it's already dawn?"

Nut poked his head out of his coat and yawned big.

With a sleepy face, Hu Tao struggled to sit up.

"Oh, but I didn't get enough sleep. My hall master still wants to sleep until the sun shines on his butt."

To complain, Hu Tao put away the clothes neatly and handed them to Wang Chen.

In fact, she woke up just now and heard the conversation between Ke Qing and Wang Chen, but she just shrank her head and wanted to sleep for a while.

"Thank you, Wang Chen, um... getting up early is good for your health, and going to bed late will make you float."

Hu Tao took the bamboo cup from Wang Chen, this time she paid attention to it, blew it first, and then carefully tested the water temperature with her red lips.

After the three of them cleaned up, they started on the road again.

A gust of wind blew, and the remaining sparks in the bonfire flickered brightly, and then fell into darkness.

And under the stone wall not far away, a layer of gravel peeled off from the dusty stone wall for many years, and fell with a clatter, revealing the protruding precision machine parts inside.

hum~

The mechanical sound of staggered bites sounded.

A faint red light diffused from the stone wall.

In the distant wilderness, the three of them were walking slowly.

Do not!

To be precise, Walnut was swaying left and right, walking quite restlessly.

"All the way? ~ wind and rain ~~"

"Yelling? ~ shaking your head ~~"

"Stupid Wang Chen?~Tricky Walnut?~~"

Walnut bounced and sang a dark tune.

Walnut is most famous not for her hall master status, but for her other major achievement: poetry creation.

She calls herself a "dark poet of the alley school". Whenever she wanders in the street, she blurts out doggerel, which cannot be stopped.

"The Ballad of Qiu Qiu" is the most famous work of Hu Tao.It is not only loved by the residents of the port, it is sung by children as far away as Qingcezhuang.

Seeing Hu Tao arrange himself into the poem, Wang Chen couldn't help but get a few black lines on his forehead.

She clearly wanted to say it was rigid, but she changed it to Wang Chen when the words came to her lips.

"Walnut, should we discuss each other?"

Seeing that Hu Tao's singing became more and more outrageous, Wang Chen felt that it was necessary to stop Hu Tao's poetry creation.

"Competition! Good!"

Upon hearing this, Hu Tao immediately ran over and blinked.

Xingqiu, who spends every day in the bookstore, also discussed with her, and Xingqiu specially chose a good day and auspicious day to visit her with gifts.

The two hit it off right away, and went to the atrium of the Hall of Rebirth to compose impromptu poems and learn their skills.Hu Tao can always use ingenuity and strange words to reciprocate the neat and neat traditional poems of Shang Xingqiu.

Hu Laizhong has a deep meaning, hey, there is rhythm in the weirdness, easy to understand and read, and it is more catchy than ordinary poems.

Although Ke Qing on the side didn't speak, a bit of curiosity also rose in her eyes.

"Cough cough!"

Wang Chen coughed lightly, and then began to sing.

"I have Wu Lang playing the hole flute? The bright moon sinks in the river and the spring mist dawns. The Xiangling cannot be summoned? The water cloud is surrounded by a ring."

"Just care about fate? Little Walnut never begs for mercy? Let the rain wash away the mud? The wind blows away fatigue."

"Whether you're lying low or weak, pretending to be dumb, pretending to be down, right and wrong are still coming."

"A laugh in the water river? The tide is surging on both sides of the river. The ups and downs follow the waves and only remember the present."

"Between the lines, Jiangshan smiles, misty rain is far away."

"Lost one after another? Catch up with loneliness?"

After singing here, Hu Tao widened her plum blossom eyes in surprise.

These few poems cannot be said to be unrelated, it can be said that they have nothing to do with each other.

The pinnacle of bullshit.

But what's with this feeling of wanting to shake your head?

Wang Chen was about to finish singing, but he didn't expect a burst of laughter from behind a stone not far away.

"Fuck! What the hell are you laughing at? It's exposed!"