The original gods were hunted down by them after death

Su Han asked tentatively: "The "editor-in-chief with both wisdom and beauty" you mentioned, is it yourself? "

The little fox said in surprise: "Oh? I was guessed by the little guy, yes, it's my lord—"

Su Han sneered and laughed: "You're just a fox, how can you still be the editor-in-chief?"

The little fox turned around proudly: "Believe it or not, I'm leaving, won't you see me off?"

Su Han took out his fly whisk and waved it: "Buddha of Immeasurable Life, alright, that poor Taoist will send you to the west."

Little Fox:"?"

Looking at the back of Su Han and the little fox going away, Abedo fell into deep thought: "Speaking of which, Paimeng won the [Hunting Champion] yesterday."

"Hearing this good news, as a celebration, Paimon asked me to make a big pot of stir-fried rabbit meat."

"I originally wanted to leave it for Su Han to eat, but Paimeng couldn't hold back his greed and ate it all by himself. Do you want to tell Su Han the news?"

Paimon lifted the lid of the dust song pot and stomped his feet angrily: "Hey, don't make up lies, Paimon even left a dish for Su Han."

Abedo had a half-smile: "Have you been eavesdropping?"

Paimon smiled embarrassedly: "Hey, yes, Paimon is very worried whether Su Han will suffer from amnesia after waking up, and he won't remember Paimon."

"So I came out to have a look. It seems to be okay now. Su Han is very lively, so Paimon doesn't have to worry."

Abedo murmured: "Lively? Do you have any misunderstanding about this word?"

Paimon scratched his face: "Huh?"

……

Mond, Star Picking Cliff.

The little fox jumped off Su Han's shoulder: "Just send it here."

Su Han asked suspiciously, "How are you going to go back? Just plunge into the sea and swim back like this?"

The little fox showed a humanized expression of contempt: "Foxes naturally have foxes' methods, so you can watch it."

As he spoke, the little fox picked off a leaf, put it between his paws, and then blew a breath of fairy air on that leaf.

Then I saw that leaf turned into a flat boat, standing firmly on the sea.

The little fox walked into the boat with graceful steps, and waved his claws at Su Han: "Goodbye, little guy."

Su Han shouted loudly: "Wait, little fox, let me sing you a farewell song."

"Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue and green—"

The little fox's complexion changed, and before Su Han could continue to speak, he hurriedly urged Ye Bianzhou to leave here.

Su Han sang the whole song on his own, and then wrote a poem for himself:

The fox was about to go on a boat, when he suddenly heard the sound of singing on the shore.

Peach Blossom Pond is thousands of feet deep, not as good as Su Han's love for me.

"Well, good poetry, good poetry. I didn't expect that I have such a good literary talent."

"I'm going to frame it and hang it in the dust song pot, and let the walnuts help me taste it."

Just when Su Han was intoxicated, Wendy quietly came behind Su Han and slapped him on the back: "Hey, Su Han, I'm here to play with you—"

He didn't need to listen to the sound, just by the faint fragrance of dandelion, he knew who it was.

The girl with green braids took off her hat, and approached Su Han with her flawless face, grabbed his palm and placed it on her face.

Those bright and clear emerald eyes blinked mischievously, it was difficult to conceal her happy mood.

Su Han stretched out his fingers, stroked Wendy's lips, and said with a smile: "Wendy, you smell so good, have you been marinated in dandelion wine?"

Wendy didn't care about his offense, but leaned against him intentionally or unintentionally, shaking her tender feet.

Then, Wendy fetched another apple as if by magic, and handed it to Su Han's mouth.

"Do you want an apple? I just picked it, it's crispy and sweet, hee hee, it's delicious."

Su Han took a bite casually, and then asked, "What have you been doing recently, it seems that you are very busy."

Wendy took another bite of the apple he had just bitten without hesitation, and then rubbed his cheek: "What, what, miss me?"

"It just so happens that I miss you too, why don't we go play in Fengqi Land?"

In order to wait for Su Han's consent, Wendy grabbed Su Han's arm and forced him to Fengqi Land [the symbol of the hero], and had a deep tenderness with him.

After the tenderness was over, Wendy curled up in Su Han's arms, playfully shaking her white and tender feet: "Does it look good?"

Su Han grasped the pair of tender feet that were shaking back and forth: "Naughty, don't shake it, your eyes will be dazzled."

Wendy laughed and said: "The wind is free, but I found that you are more free than the wind."

"So, in front of the person I like, I prefer to show my true appearance."

As she spoke, Wendy turned into a little wind elf and floated into Su Han's arms.

Su Han teased the wind spirit curiously: "Is this what you look like?"

Wendy said slowly: "Su Han, do you know that yesterday, I witnessed everything you did on the snow mountain with my own eyes."

Su Han smiled: "Really? I think I'm embarrassed like that, but I didn't expect you to see me like that."

"I thought I wouldn't faint, and I was a bit miscalculated."

Wendy said softly: "Su Han is worthy of my admiration. He is daring and will never run away shamelessly when faced with difficulties."

"How should I put it, uh..."

Her voice was shy in a rare way: "For me, you are a little cautious. So I like you more than before——"

Su Han poked the little wind elf: "Can you change back to Wendy and say such things to me?"

After hesitating for a while, Wendy refused his request with a little complacency: "No, I think this is fine."

"How should I put it, we still have plenty of time, and we have a long way to go."

"So, don't worry, time will smooth everything out, and Ying will accept us."

Su Han smiled lightly: "Thank you, but don't comfort me, I'm not sad."

"Although I owe a lot to Ying and everyone, I will make up for it with my heart."

"However, tell me what you've been up to lately?"

Wendy returned to her girlish posture, squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "I'm busy...drinking, watching a play, chatting, and publicizing your heroic deeds everywhere."

"Pave the way for your future journeys to Inazuma, Sumeru, and other countries."

As she said that, Wendy blinked her beautiful eyes mischievously: "By the way, let everyone in the Seven Kingdoms know how great Basbato is?"

Su Han: "..."

Wendy took out the wine gourd Su Han had given her, and poured some cider into her mouth.

"Remember to call me when you go to Dao Wife, that fox is a good drinking buddy—"

"By the way, recently I went to steal a few barrels of wine from the winery of Master Di Luke's family. Will you pay me back later?"

Su Han was very speechless: "Just tell Senior Di Luke and let him charge it to my account. Why do you have to steal it?"

Wendy smiled mysteriously, her pretty face slowly approached Su Han, and said in a low voice: "A wife is worse than a concubine, and a concubine is worse than stealing..."

Taking advantage of the moment when Su Han lost his mind, Wendy lowered her head and held his lips.

The second round of in-depth exchanges between Fengshen and Fengshen's family members kicked off.

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Chapter 270 Nine

In front of the Star Picking Cliff, Su Han pinned the Cecilia flower he picked just now on Wendy's hat.

Wendy showed a satisfied expression: "Yeah, not bad... As the guardian of the four winds, you have made a good offering to the gods—"

"Well, let me think about it. In return, when I have time later, I will teach you how to play the piano."

Su Han smiled: "The skill of playing the piano? I can also do it, what about double dragons playing with pearls, three dragons returning to their thrones, five blessings coming to the door, eight immortals crossing the sea..."

Wendy asked puzzledly: "Hey, what kind of technique is that, why have I never heard of it?"

Su Han said proudly: "It's right if you haven't heard of it, because I made it up."

Wendy: "..."

After successfully teasing Wendy for a while, Su Han felt satisfied: "By the way, it's rare that you are free, do you want to go on a date with me?"

Wendy tapped her tender lips with her index finger, and pondered: "A date...well, it's not the time yet. Hehe, let's wait until next year's Fenghua Festival..."

Su Han asked suspiciously, "Wind Flower Festival?"

Wendy explained to him: "The Wind Flower Festival is a festival of freedom and love in the Mond tradition."

"People will send flowers to those they love or respect, and they will present the legendary "Flower of the Wind" to Lord Barbatos, the wind god. "

Su Han's expression is clear, it sounds very romantic and interesting, maybe this is equivalent to Mond's Valentine's Day?

Wendy continued: "At that time, you can ask out the girl you like in a fair manner."

"As long as they also have a good impression of you, they will never reject you."

Su Han clapped his hands together: "It's such a happy decision, when the time comes, Keli and Qiqi will be invited out for the Wind Flower Festival!"

Wendy: "?"

Although Mond is a free city, why do I feel that Su Han seems to have misunderstood the meaning of "freedom"?

Wendy's pretty face was slightly stiff, and she snapped her fingers lightly, and a boundless gust of wind suddenly swept in, blowing Su Han back to the front of Abedo's alchemy workshop.

The environment around him suddenly changed from the warm sun to the cold wind, even with Su Han's physique, he couldn't help shivering.

Abedo walked out of the alchemy workshop slowly, and asked in a deep voice, "You came back so soon? Did you send that pink fox away?"

Su Han nodded slightly: "Yes, I also wrote a poem to bid her farewell, would you like to taste it?"

Abedo was a little curious: "You can also compose poems? Read it and listen to it?"

Su Han paced slowly and recited "To the Fox".

After listening to it, Abedo fell silent, and then said: "The poem is good, but why do I think it's a tribute to yourself?"