The original gods were hunted down by them after death

Shen He said lightly: "Su Han, according to normal people's emotions, shouldn't I say thank you to you?"

Su Han breathed a sigh of relief: "Generally speaking, when Liyue people thank you, they don't hold a spear to say thank you."

Shen He was a little puzzled, and then withdrew his spear.

"I think I should say thank you to you. The original village, and Uncle Mingjun..."

"My feelings for them are very strange, and I don't know how to describe them. Is this the so-called [distracting thoughts]?"

Ying comforted: "Shen He, don't worry about emotional matters, it's getting late, you can go back to Qunyu Pavilion with us to rest first."

"We will visit Liyue Harbor with you until tomorrow."

Paimon giggled and said, "Yes, yes, let's go back first, Paimon is also a little hungry."

Su Han thought about it: "It's just right, I have something to do with Ning Guang."

……

Late at night, Qunyu Pavilion.

Ning Guang took the picture in Su Han's hand, and asked suspiciously: "Mr. Su Han, what do you mean by drawing this dog's tail grass for me?"

Paimon covered his mouth and couldn't stop laughing.

Su Han glared at Paimeng, and then patiently explained to Ningguang: "This is not dogtail grass, this is Artemisia ascaris, something that cures diseases and saves lives."

Shen He's indifferent eyes gradually softened a bit.Perhaps, the nature of this person is not bad?

Ning Guang pondered and said: "Ascaris wormwood? I have never heard of the medicinal material, do you want me to help you find this medicinal material?"

Seeing that Ningguang was puzzled, Ying explained to Ningguang what they had encountered in the afternoon.

Ning Guang's expression gradually became dignified: "I see, Mr. Su Han has a heart, and I will definitely do my best to help you find this medicinal material."

"At the same time, I will also let Qianyan Army popularize the concept of washing hands frequently and promoting hygiene in Liyue Village."

"But why does this wormwood look so much like a dog's tail?"

The corner of Su Han's mouth twitched: "I know I'm not good at drawing, but can you stop emphasizing the dog's tail grass all the time?"

As he said that, Su Han picked up a pen and wrote a few lines of small characters on the paper, briefly summarizing the appearance of Artemisia spp.

Ying nodded with satisfaction: "Well, yes, my writing skills have improved, and I used to crawl like a dog."

Su Han asked, "What about now?"

Ying said without thinking, "Like Paimon crawling."

Su Han: "..."

Paimon stomped his feet angrily: "Hey! It doesn't look like it at all, it looks like a traveler crawling!"

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Watching the fight between them, Ningguang was thinking about a question.

For Liyue, Su Han is undoubtedly an indispensable talent, how can we keep him in Liyue?

After returning to the room, Su Han sneaked into a secluded corner.

He was going to study how to use this pink Mr. Horn to scare people the most.

But at this moment, Paimon patted Su Han's shoulder suddenly from behind, which startled him immediately.

Su Han was shocked and said: "I'm super, Paimeng, you scared me to death, why didn't you say hello?"

Paimeng put his little hands behind his back, complacent: "Hehe, I never thought that Su Han would be frightened by Paimeng one day—"

"Pimon has a question. What are you doing sneakily in the corner?"

"Also, what is in your hand?"

Su Han glanced at the pink Mr. Horn in his hand, and said nonsense: "Oh, you said this thing, it's a magic wand."

Paimon was surprised: "Magic wand? Can it cast magic?"

Su Han pressed Mr. Jiao's switch to turn on the vibration mode: "Here, look, there is only such a small effect."

Paimon was a little disdainful: "Well, it doesn't look like Paimon's electric shock baton is as easy to use, although the pink one is pretty good-looking."

Su Leng smiled coldly: "Hmph, ignorance, this magic wand can have a frightening effect. I have a chance to take you to the street to find a few people to experiment with."

Paimon's eyes widened: "Scared?"

Su Han jumped up with a whoosh, held up the vibrating Mr. Pink Horn, and sang to the beat.

"Maka-Baka-Aka-Waka-Mika, Maca, uh!"

At this moment, Ying pushed the door open and entered. Seeing this scene, she staggered on her feet, obviously extremely shocked.

"What kind of garden baby is this?" Ying blurted out.

Chapter 210 Five Three Stomachs in One Pimon!

In the dim night, with a cool breeze blowing, Su Han walked out of the dust song pot with Ying in his arms, with a serious expression on his face.

Ying looked at him with a half-smile: "Su Han, did you think about other women when you hugged me?"

Su Han said in a deep voice: "Ying, if the primitive impulse of human beings is just a physiological hormone, then what is the meaning of our existence, and where will we go in the future?"

Ying crossed her waist: "This question is easy to explain, you come back to the pot with me, and I will teach you personally."

Su Han hurriedly waved his hands: "No need, I was joking."

Not far away, Paimon slowly flew towards them, wondering, "Traveler, why is your neck so red?"

Yingruo said nonchalantly, "Oh, I accidentally got scratched by a cat."

Paimon was even more confused: "Is there a cat in the Dust Song Pot?"

Su Han reminded: "It's almost time for supper."

Paimon smiled brightly: "Okay...then what are we waiting for, let's hurry over—"

This is why Paimon prefers to live in the Jade Pavilion compared to the Hall of Rebirth and Mond's Mansion.

Because here you can not only eat free luxury meals every day, but also have supper and desserts at night.

Su Han grabbed Paimeng, pinched her little face, and said in amazement: "Ying, you said that Paimeng is so small, but why does it eat as much as five wild boars?"

Pai Meng snapped his tender white fingers, taking it for granted: "Because Pai Meng has three stomachs, one for food, one for drinks, and the rest for desserts."

"So the Paimeng who appears in front of you now is Paimeng with three stomachs!"

Su Han looked at Ying and asked, "Ying, why don't we have stir-fried pie Mengdusi tonight?"

Ying agreed: "My cooking skills are good, let me show you my skills."

Paimon waved his hands in protest: "Hey, don't say such horrible things!"

All kinds of dishes and desserts in the restaurant have been served, and Paimon giggled and writhed in Su Han's arms like a maggot.

However, there are only Su Han and others in the restaurant at present, Shen He doesn't seem to plan to come over, and Ning Guang is also dealing with business, so he has no time to come.

Ying picked up Paimeng, threw it away casually, and then sat in Su Han's arms amid Paimon's dissatisfied protests.

Su Han sighed slightly: "Oh, Ying, you know, I could have been a scumbag."

"However, shy, honest, socially fearful, virgin, introverted, sincere, dedicated, simple..."

"These shortcomings have harmed me and made me a dedicated man..."

Ying was shocked: "Which one of the things you said has anything to do with you?"

Su Han shyly said: "Actually, I think they are all related, but the most admirable thing about me is my dedication."

Paimon picked up a full bottle of wine, but he couldn't remove the cork with all his might.

Su Han couldn't stand it anymore: "Ying, you help Paimeng, she won't even be able to drink wine tonight."

Ying patted her small chest confidently: "Leave it to me, Paimon, come here and I'll help you drive."

As she spoke, Ying grabbed Paimon, and suddenly turned her petite body upside down under her puzzled eyes.

Paimon: "?"

Su Han: "?"

Then Ying grabbed Paimon's little feet, thrust the pointed corner of her crown into the cork, and then pulled it out forcefully.

With a bang, the cork of the red wine was removed.

Paimon barked his teeth and claws angrily: "Traveler, why did you become worse than Su Han?"

Su Han murmured: "My mother was also shot while lying down, as expected tonight [Drinking red wine, Paimeng, the autumn water is the same as the sky]."

Paimon was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Ying betrayed Su Han resolutely: "Paimon, he said you are vulgar."

Paimon got angry, forgot to remove the cork on the crown, grabbed Mr. Pink Horn from Su Han's pocket, and turned on the vibration mode.

Only when you're on the opposite side of Mr. Pink Horn can you appreciate how terrifying it really is.

Su Han was so shocked that he jumped off the chair, but he forgot that there was another person in his arms.

bang——

Caught off guard, Ying's pretty face directly covered the eight-treasure rice.

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Su Han frightened: "Paimon, I'm sorry I was wrong, please forgive me a lot, my lord."

With a sullen face, Paimeng chased after Mr. Jiao, "Su Han, die!"

With a strange cry, Su Han fled through the door, with Paimon chasing after him.

Paimon yelled loudly: "Don't run away, you have the ability to scold Paimon, but you don't have the ability to suffer death obediently?"

But Su Han ran so fast that Paimon couldn't catch up at all.

The most annoying thing is that the guy deliberately stopped to wait for her.

When Paimon was about to catch up, Su Han speeded up and ran away, deliberately flying her kite.

After walking around the Qunyu Pavilion, Paimon was so tired that he stuck out his tongue.