The original gods were hunted down by them after death

Ning Guang's vermilion lips parted slightly: "Immortal Liyue once gave Mr. Su Han a pot, its name is: [Dust Song Pot], you should also know about it."

"If you want to see me, you just need to enter the pot and meet with the pot spirit. In a short while, I will meet you with the help of immortal magic."

Chapter 310 Shen Hebidong and Women's Self-Defense 8K

The weather is warm and cloudy, the sky is clear and blue, and the salty sea breeze blows past.

Holding the snatched crispy rice, Su Han sneaked up on Beidou's Star of Death.

Paimon asked worriedly: "Su Han, are you sure Xiangling won't beat you up?"

Wendy laughed and said, "Oh, no, no, it's so much fun—"

"Just wait until the little girl named Xiangling catches up with her and then return her—"

The casserole was restless and its legs kicked wildly. It never expected that someone would go out of their way to attack a red panda.

Ying looked at her warily: "So, why did you follow?"

Wendy grabbed Ying's little hand affectionately: "Because I haven't seen the traveler for a long time, I am very kind to you."

Ying withdrew her little hand indifferently, and creaked her knuckles: "Wendy, don't think that you are the wind god and I will be afraid of you."

"Do you remember the promise you made to me before? You must not remember it?"

Wendy was taken aback by her words: "What promise?"

Ying sneered: "You said that in the future, Su Han will return to me on one, three, five, Amber on two or four, and Qin on Saturdays and weekends."

"Now, Su Han has provoked so many women unknowingly, what do you say?"

Wendy pondered and said: "Traveler, what I said at the time was indeed one to three to five to you, but this "you" does not refer to you alone. "

Ying was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "It means that there will be no day that will belong to me, playing word games, right? Suffer me!"

Wendy fled in a hurry, hid in the cabin and played hide-and-seek with Ying.

Paimon spread his little hands: "Oh, those who sell and sing really have a child's heart. Su Han, let's go and return the crispy rice to Xiangling?"

Su Han said in a deep voice: "Wait, I want to verify one of my ideas. When I saw crispy rice spouting fire, I always ate Jueyun pepper."

"I'll feed some mustard to my good brother, rice cracker, to see if he can breathe fire farther."

Paimon: "Huh?"

Guoba stared wide-eyed in horror, watching Su Han take out a tube of mustard.

Su Han said with a serious expression: "Crispy rice, I ate this tube of mustard because I'm a close friend."

Guoba hastily waved his hands and refused: "Lululu!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a bitter wind suddenly hit from behind Su Han.

Xiang Ling, who came in a hurry, threw a spatula at the back of Su Han's head: "Su Han, put down the cauldron!"

Sensing the crisis, Su Han didn't even think about it, and shouted: "Come here, escort!"

The young master who was far away from Dao's wife and on crutches naturally received Su Han's distress message, but he sneered and ignored it.

Oh, again and again, do you think I am a fool?I will never trust Su Han again, whoever goes is a dog.

whoosh-

The young master's figure disappeared instantly under the eyes of everyone, and then appeared on the Death Omen Star, and was blocked by Su Han with a fatal shovel.

With a bang, the young master who was caught off guard was directly forced by the spatula thrown by Xiangling, and the crutch he was leaning on also flew into the sky.

After flipping a few times in the air, the crutch fell rapidly and hit the young master's head impartially, knocking him out completely.

Damn, how many sins did I commit in my previous life to meet a close friend like Su Han?Before losing consciousness, the son thought so.

Paimon couldn't hold back anymore, and burst out laughing: "Dadalia was hurt by you."

Xiang Ling drew out her long spear [Mie Chen in the box], and walked towards Su Han with a murderous look: "Su Han, I thought you only liked beautiful girls, but I didn't expect you to be interested in crispy rice too?"

Su Han shouted bitterly: "Xiangling, don't slander my innocence. Put down the weapon in your hand, or I will tear up the ticket."

Xiangling stopped in her tracks, and patiently persuaded: "Su Han, humans and beasts have different paths, the love between you will not end well."

Sensing the strange gazes of everyone on the boat, Su Han's face darkened, and he argued, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not interested in crispy rice."

Xiangling continued to ask: "Then why did you put white silk on the rice crust?"

At this time, Hu Tao, Gan Yu and the others also came to bid farewell to Su Han one after another, and they all fell silent after seeing this scene.

Su Han hurriedly explained: "You have to believe me, Baisi was not set by me, but by Wendy. Paimon, you should say something."

Zhong Li heaved a long sigh, his expression complicated: "Su Han, I didn't expect you to..."

Paimon finally spoke, "Paimon can testify that Su Han did not do it."

Walnut and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Pai Meng changed the subject: "However, Su Han also brutally ravaged the rice crust."

Su Han: "?"

Gan Yu looked at Su Han worriedly, then turned to Ke Qing: "Ah Qing, did we not feed the husband enough yesterday afternoon..."

Ke Qing shyly said: "Hey, don't involve me, what does it have to do with me?"

Hu Tao is gearing up, eager to try: "Hmph, as expected, let the hall master bury you."

Shen He, who seemed silent, was actually thinking about a question. She was thinking, should she sneak into the Star of Death while others were not paying attention, and go to Daoqi with Su Han.

Jiang Li said crisply: "Anyway, put down the rice cake first, or be careful that I'll sit on your ass and kill you."

Su Han's expression was shocked, and he hurriedly put down the rice cake: "Don't sit on me, sit on Wendy if you want to sit."

As soon as Guoba hit the ground, he hid behind Xiangling in a panic and looked at Su Han vigilantly.

At this time, Beidou, who came out from the side of the deck, laughed heartily: "Hahaha, are you here to practice for Su Han? I didn't expect it to be so lively."

"In that case, take this opportunity, do you want to go to the [Southern Cross Martial Arts] held by me together?"

Paimon asked curiously, "The Southern Cross Martial Arts Club? What is that?"

Beidou explained: "The Southern Cross Martial Arts Tournament is a martial arts competition held by me. There will be many people who want to show their skills to participate."

"There are two important rules for participating in the competition. First, the name must be famous. At least it cannot be someone who is completely incompetent and just wants to join in the fun."

"The second rule is that the contestants must not possess the Eye of God, otherwise the disparity in strength will be too great."

Zhongli pondered: "In this way, only Su Han and Traveler are eligible to compete."

Su Han waved his hand: "I'm not interested in martial arts, you can ask Ying if you want to participate."

Beidou smiled and said: "Don't refuse in a hurry, I have prepared a very precious prize for this martial arts meeting. That is... a God's Eye without an owner."

A ronin samurai in a dark red furisode kimono walked out from Beidou: "Actually, I provided it."

"If the winner of the martial arts meeting can reawaken this God's Eye, then this God's Eye will belong to him."

Paimon asked arrogantly: "Hey, white-haired warrior, who are you? Why do you make no sound when you walk?"

Fengbara Manyo was silent for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "Before asking someone else's name, is it polite to state your own name first?"

Beidou couldn't help laughing: "This little thing is quite cute."

Paimon crossed his waist and corrected: "Hey, it's not a small thing, it's Paimon."

At this moment, Ying rolled an oak barrel and ran out of the cabin quickly. After seeing Zhongli and others gathered on the deck, Ying couldn't help being stunned.

Why did so many people come in just a few minutes?

But Ying didn't think much about it, and saw her condense the wind vortex and suck the oak barrel into the air, then kicked the oak barrel hard, kicking it in front of Zhongli: "Ahahaha, Wendy is here."

Su Han: "?"

Zhongli unfolded the jade shield with a calm expression: "It's as safe as a rock."

With a bang, the oak barrel containing Wendy was bounced off by Yuzhang's shield and hit Beidou.

Beidou's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly: "It's just in time!"

boom!

Beidou kicked the oak barrel in front of Shen He. Shen He seemed unable to control his strength and kicked it to pieces, almost killing Wendy who was hiding inside.

Wendy patted the dust off her body, stood up and complained, "Hey, you guys are too rough."

"I almost died. Is this how Liyue people treat guests from afar?"

Zhongli was speechless, why they treat you like this, you should know in your heart.

Xiangling said angrily: "Hmph, you haven't settled the account for instigating Su Han to steal my rice crust yet."

Wendy stuck out her tongue and acted cutely: "Hey--"

Beidou hugged Ying enthusiastically, and introduced to Fengyuan Wanye: "Wanye, this is the traveler I told you about, and this one is Su Han."

Ying deliberately made the relationship clear: "Well, Su Han is not only my intimate traveling companion, but also my fiancé, and Paimeng is the super seafood I caught."

Paimon stomped his feet angrily: "Hey!"

Maplebara Manyo nodded slightly: "Pimon, uh...it's really an interesting creature."

"From Paimon and Traveler, you can not only feel the breath of the wind and the earth. There is also a little... um... the smell of the starry sky?"

Paimon said dissatisfied: "Huh? What and what? This is the strangest comment I've ever heard."

Fengyuan Wanye said lightly: "It's nothing, but I believe that the encounter of fate must have its meaning."

Ying couldn't help but wondered: "Sister Beidou, who speaks so politely, is this your royal poet?"

Beidou laughed loudly: "No matter how you look at it, I don't have such a refined personality, do I?"

"This is Maplebara Manyo, temporarily staying on my ship for some reason, and from time to time, two sentences will come out of his mouth."

Maplebara Wanye said with a faint smile: "With boats and sea breeze, if you don't recite a few lines of poetry, wouldn't you be incomprehensible?"

Beidou laughed heartily: "Hahaha, there is some truth to it, how about giving you a chance to perform at the opening of the Southern Cross Martial Arts Competition."

Maplebara Manyo said: "It depends on the interest. Poems written for certain things often lack "meaning". "

[Option [-]: Challenge Maplebara Manyo to a duel of poets, and let him lose convincingly.Completion reward: achievement (verbal criticism). 】

[Effect: With talent in the body, poetry can kill the enemy, words can destroy the army, and articles that have been passed down through the ages can arouse the vision of heaven and earth. 】