Original God: Starting with a Skyfire Suicide.

in the afternoon,

Meng Yan, who was close to the general in the living room, suddenly heard the sound of the door opening. Then Meng Yan looked towards the door. A cute girl in white clothes and blonde hair pushed the door open and walked in. There was a white elf floating beside her. It was Ying and Paimon.

"Hey~ The busy man is back?"

Meng Yan looked at Ying and Paimeng and greeted them with a smile.

"Ok?"

Ying was startled when she saw Mr. Mengyan, but then she recognized Mengyan with white hair.

"Meng Yan? It's really you!"

Ying also greeted Mengyan very happily and quickly came to Mengyan.

"You're finally back, you big bad guy!"

When Paimeng saw Mengyan, he floated in front of Mengyan and looked at her in circles. Mengyan grabbed little Paimeng and held him in his arms as if he were a big doll.

"Hey, little Paimon is still so soft even when I hug him. Did you miss me during the time I was away?"

Meng Yan rubbed Paimeng's soft little face and said with a smile

"Hmm...the damn villain only knows how to bully Paimon!"

Paimeng was held in Mengyan's arms like a doll, and he immediately said to Mengyan in dissatisfaction

"Little Paimon hasn't told me whether he missed me or not!"

Meng Yan still squinted his eyes and rubbed Paimeng and said

"Of course I do. Little Paimeng talks about you every now and then! But to be more precise, he talks about the delicious food you cook."

Ying also sold Paimeng without hesitation.

"Oh~? Little Paimon is so greedy? How about we have an iron pot stew of Paimon tonight?"

Meng Yan said thoughtfully after hearing this.

"Well, it's okay if it looks good. Anyway, little Paimon is still plump and white under my care!"

Ying also nodded seriously, and seemed to agree with Meng Yan's approach.

"Damn it! You two bad guys! Paimon is not food!"

Paimon made a dissatisfied sound

"Haha, little Paimon was born to be eaten!"

Meng Yan said as he rubbed Paimeng Ruhu's little face.

"Haha, okay, Xiaoyan, stop talking about this. Even Paimon is scared by you."

Lei Dianzhen also slowly came out from the inner room and said to Meng Yan with a smile:

"Woo woo~ You are the best, unlike these two who are too much!"

Paimon was also very excited when he heard this and looked at Lei Dian Zhen

"Haha, okay, I won't tease you anymore, little Paimon. Since little Paimon likes the food I cook so much, I will cook for you myself tonight!"

Meng Yan said with a smile

"Great! I can eat the delicious food made by the bad guy again!"

Paimon forgot about the unpleasantness and shouted loudly.

"Look at you like this, someone who doesn't know would think Ying didn't give you food!"

Meng Yan also looked at Paimeng with amusement and said

"Yes, Mengyan, you don't know that although Paimon may not be very tall, his appetite is not small at all. His food expenses alone cost me 300,000 Mora every month! Even so, she still complains that my food is not tasty!"

Ying looked at Paimeng unhappily, which made Paimeng feel a little embarrassed. Mengyan was also a little surprised when he heard this. Although he knew that Paimeng had a big appetite, he did not expect that Paimeng could eat so much. No wonder Ying had to keep taking commissions. It turned out that little Paimeng was a bottomless pit!

"Paimon didn't complain that Ying's food wasn't tasty. Of course, Ying's food was also delicious."

Paimeng also refuted that this was true, Ying's cooking skills were indeed impeccable, it should be that during the time when Mengyan was away, Ying and the others had basically cooked the meals at home.

"I'm really curious, how can Paimon, who is so small, eat so much?"

Mengyan touched Paimeng's belly and said curiously

"Nonsense! I didn't eat much!"

Paimon blushed and retorted

"Three hundred thousand Mora a month. Is this what you mean by eating very little, Paimon? Then what is eating a lot?"

Ying was also dissatisfied and pulled Paimon's face with both hands.

"Haha, by the way, I brought back some local specialties for you from another world..."

Meng Yan said as he waved his hand. A silver-white one-handed sword slowly appeared and stabbed into the floor like cutting tofu.

“Could this be a divine weapon from another world?”

Ying also stepped forward excitedly and grasped the hilt of the sword. She wanted to pull it out and take a look, but she found that no matter how hard she tried, it didn't move at all. Then she looked at Meng Yan with a question mark on her face.

"Can't you wait for me to finish?"

Meng Yan rolled his eyes at Ying Hou's anxious look, and then said

"This is a planet I found that is made entirely of unknown metals. I compressed the entire planet and forged it into a sword. I turned the entire planet into such a small sword, and I haven't processed it yet. It would be strange if you can lift it. Now the sword is only embedded in the floor a little bit, and I am still holding it up."

Mengyan looked at Ying and explained. As a traveler who had traveled all over the world, Ying naturally understood what Mengyan meant, but she was silent because she understood. My goodness, Mengyan, you have become so powerful after going out.

"Can I use this sword? It's as heavy as a planet...."

Ying looked at the simple and exquisite silver-white sword in front of her with some pain. She fell in love with the sword at first sight, but the weight was beyond her control! She couldn't lift it! No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't lift it!

"Don't worry, don't I know what's going on with you? This sword has the function of freely controlling its weight, but I haven't activated it yet. Just drop a drop of your blood on it, and the sword will be yours, and all its functions will be activated."

Meng Yan looked at Ying and said

"Wow! They actually recognize their master by dripping blood? So advanced!"

Ying was also a little surprised and said

"It's not a big problem if you say so. We all use it to verify identity, and DNA is the most convenient."

Meng Yan thought about it and said

Ying heard this and placed her finger on the blade and gently pressed it against it, causing a small cut to her finger.

“So sharp!”

Seeing this, Ying was also a little surprised. Although her current power was sealed by an unknown god, her physical strength could not be penetrated by ordinary knives. However, the weapon given by Meng Yan could cut it open so easily. It was really amazing!

However, the moment of daze was only a short moment. Ying squeezed the fresh wound and finally squeezed out a drop of blood which dripped onto the sword. In Ying's surprised eyes, the blood seemed to be absorbed and disappeared. In an instant, Ying knew the specific function of the sword.

Then he reached out his hand again and grasped the hilt of the sword, this time lifting it up easily.