The original gods were hunted down by them after death

"Since you miss your hometown so much and it's too late for us to meet each other, I'll give you a copy."

Thomas was both surprised and delighted: "Native products? Is it a dandelion or a Cecilia flower?"

Su Han opened the bag, took out a delicate small box from it, and put it on the table: "Open it and have a look?"

Thomas carefully opened the box, looked at the handful of black soil inside, and couldn't help being silent for a long time: "Is this the local product you mentioned?"

Ying gave a thumbs up: "Don't thank my family, Su Han? There is no more pure souvenir than this."

Thomas' eyes turned red, and he accepted the small box: "Thank you, this is indeed a precious gift, and I will definitely give it back to you when I have the opportunity."

Su Han tentatively asked: "By the way, Thomas, since you have been staying with Dao's wife all year round, what do you think of General Thunder?"

Thomas thought for a while and said, "General, in fact, I used to respect her a lot. How should I look at it, should I be in awe?"

"My lord, the general, is superb in martial arts. Do you know the legendary [Wu Xiang's knife]?"

"That knife can only be seen when [God's Punishment] is lowered. That knife is the pinnacle of General Lei Dian's martial arts, and is the strongest symbol."

Pai Meng said nonchalantly: "I know, I know, Su Han faced that knife in person and survived successfully."

Thomas stared at Paimon in puzzlement for a long time, and after confirming again and again that she wasn't lying, he couldn't help feeling extremely puzzled.

"My lord general hasn't left Dao's wife recently? How could he hack you?"

Su Han explained: "Well, it's a long story. Actually, I have a very close friend, his name is Dadalia."

"On the day the general slashed at me, he took the initiative to stand up and block that [Wuxiang's knife] for me."

Thomas couldn't help but sigh: "That's really a pure friendship, if only I had such a good friend."

"But Mr. Su Han, for the sake of my friend, I have something to remind you."

"Even if you really block the general [Wuxiang's knife] head-on, don't get carried away by it."

Su Han was puzzled, "Why?"

Thomas said in a deep voice: "Why do people often say [Wu Xiang's Sword] is the embodiment of the general's martial arts practice to the extreme?"

"The reason is that she has cultivated [Wuxiang's Sword] to the point where she can retract it freely. Do you really think that she used all her strength to cut down your knife?"

"If you knew why the demon god of Haizhi Island died, you wouldn't think so. He died under the knife swung by the general."

Paimon whispered: "It seems that Xinhai told us about it."

Thomas continued: "If Mr. Su Han has the opportunity to go to the east of Bayun Island, he will be able to witness with his own eyes the spectacle that the general created when he killed the giant snake demon god."

"That knife cut a narrow, long and magnificent rift, and that place is therefore called [Wuxiang Blade Narrow Room]."

Su Han said seriously: "Thank you, Thomas, your information is very useful to me. From now on, you will be my best friend."

Paimon scratched his face: "My best friend... this..."

Ying complained: "You will repay your kindness with revenge, right?"

Thomas was puzzled: "Huh? This makes you a close friend?"

As the night darkened, after making an appointment to meet at the pier tomorrow, Su Han and the others left the izakaya and returned to the Chenge Pot.

As soon as she returned to Chengehu, Ying kissed Su Han's lips, and then said, "Su Han, we'll be living in Daoqi during this time."

"Those bad women should never come again, you are finally mine alone."

"So, for the sake of your health, I plan to step up efforts, what do you think?"

Su Han: "..."

Time passed quickly, and soon it was late at night.

Looking at Ying's pretty sleeping face, Su Han couldn't help but leaned down and pecked lightly on her moist lips.

"You little cutie, if I wasn't here, I'm afraid you'd be sold by someone else and you'd have to count the money."

Su Han said to himself, got up and opened the door to leave, and then came to Paimon's room.

Perhaps it was the sound of pushing the door that woke Pamon up, or Paimon was already awake.

When Su Han came to her room, he found that the little guy was flipping through a novel, quite energetic.

Su Han pretended to be stern and said: "Paimon, why are you still not sleeping so late?"

Paimon glanced at Su Han, and said angrily, "Su Han, are you really ashamed to say, how could Paimon be able to sleep when the travelers shouted so loudly?"

Su Han: "..."

Paimon crossed his waist and said, "What about you, it's so late, why don't you sleep?"

Su Han smiled lightly: "I have something on my mind, I can't sleep, why don't you go out with me?"

Paimon flew to Su Han's shoulder with a smile: "You want to treat Paimon to a supper? But Paimon is already full. He ate too much tonight, and he really can't eat any more."

Su Han didn't answer, but walked up to Hu Ling Ayuan and knocked on her teapot lid.

Not long after, Ah Yuan raised the lid of the pot and said angrily, "Why? Why don't you let me sleep at such a late hour?"

Su Han ordered: "Ah Yuan, call Hu Tao for me, I have something to discuss with her."

With dark circles under her eyes, Ah Yuan used the magic method to arouse the ray of breath on the Chen Ge Ling.

Then without giving Su Han a chance to speak, he got into the teapot directly.

Paimon pushed him dissatisfiedly: "Wow, Su Han, you can just steal it, you can completely hide this kind of thing from Paimon and the traveler."

"Even if it's sneaky, go outside the Dust Song Pot. Why do you want to do it in front of Paimon? It's just terrible."

Su Han squeezed Paimon's fat little face: "Don't make trouble, Paimon, I have serious business—"

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Before he finished speaking, the walnuts that fell from the sky directly pressed Su Han under him.

Paimon looked at them with contempt: "Well, it's serious business."

Hu Tao blinked her plum-blossom eyes, and greeted with a smile: "Good evening Pai Meng, long time no see, miss my hall master?"

"Hey, by the way, my hall master fell from such a high place, why doesn't it hurt at all?"

Su Han said weakly: "Master, of course you don't feel any pain anymore, because I used you as a meat pad."

Hu Tao's beautiful eyes brightened: "Well, a client——"

The hall master actually wanted to bury me?She must have me in her heart.Thinking of this, Su Han was very moved and turned over, grabbed Hu Tao, grabbed her upright buttocks and beat her up.

Hu Taomei's eyes were full of tears, and the little white socks kept kicking around: "Shame, this is a shame, my hall master will take revenge sooner or later."

Su Han's expression turned serious, and he got to the point: "Okay, I'm not kidding anymore. Hall Master, I want to establish a branch of Xiangsheng Hall in Daozawa."

Paimon opened his small mouth slightly in shock: "The Hall of Undying...a branch hall?"

Hu Tao was dissatisfied: "Hey, didn't you agree to start it together after the hall master passed?"

Su Han explained to her: "I also want to wait for the hall master to come over, but the people here at Dao's wife may not be able to wait that long."

"I have long heard that Dao's wife is in chaos. When I saw her today, I realized that what I heard was not suspected of being exaggerated."

"I want more people to recognize the hall master's concept of life and death. Let Dao's wife live and die in an orderly manner, ashes to ashes, and dust to dust."

Hu Tao thought about it for a while, and then said: "Su Han, do you know? Funeral funerals are the last dignity of a mortal."

"And our Xiangsheng Hall can be regarded as the final author of the life picture scroll. There are many ways of traditional funeral rites-stopping and keeping the spirit, the method of burial, tablet utensils..."

"There are strict rules for the above-mentioned links. Since you want to establish a branch of [Gangshengtang], you must follow the rules and make no mistakes."

Paimon scratched his little face: "Huh? Is it so strict?"

Hu Tao straightened her small chest: "Of course, no matter how high or low the deceased was, no matter how rich they were, we must give them a funeral that suits their status."

"This is the way of hospitality in our Xiangsheng Hall, which cannot be violated no matter what. And even if Su Han wants to learn, he won't be able to learn it in ten and a half months."

Paimon spread his hands and said, "It seems that Su Han's idea is not reliable."

Hu Tao retorted: "Hey, Pai Meng, who said that Su Han is unreliable? Su Han's thoughts are very much in line with the wishes of the hall master."

"As expected of a husband-in-law recognized by the hall master, it means that he gets along well with the hall master."

"So I've decided that Zhongli and Jiang Li will take care of the affairs of Liyue's Rebirth Hall for the time being, and the head of the hall will also come to Dao's Wife."

Paimon: "Huh?"

Hu Tao continued: "In this way, tomorrow my hall master will ask Zhongli for leave, and after tidying up, I will smuggle over directly from your Dust Song Pot."

Paimon suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the traveler. If she found out tomorrow that Hu Tao chased Dao's wife from Liyue, I don't know how she would feel.

Su Han thought for a while, then handed Pai Meng a bag of Jinkela chemical fertilizer: "Pai Meng, the hall master and I have serious matters to discuss."

"Go to the place where I buried the purple hyacinth seeds, apply some chemical fertilizers, and water some more. I will treat you to a big meal in a few days."

Paimon took the bag of gold and rubbish, and muttered, "Hmph, don't think that Paimon can't see what you guys want to do."

While talking, Hu Tao quietly grabbed Su Han's palm, and said with a smirk, "Hey, Ying should still be sleeping in the room, right?"

"Then while she's still sleeping, let's change the place and let the hall master teach you some fun things."

Su Han looked flustered: "Don't, don't, I've been squeezed dry by Ying."

He really wanted to discuss serious matters with Walnut, not what Paimon thought.

Hu Tao thought for a while, and said unconvinced: "Ying has squeezed you dry, so the hall master will not let you go, and squeeze you dry again."

Su Han: "..."

……

It was not yet dawn, and Ying, who woke up leisurely, yawned, stretched, and looked at Su Han who was sleeping soundly beside her, with an intoxicating smile on her lips.

In Ying's view, although Dao's wife's lock-up order affects people's livelihood, it has no effect on her, a traveler.

Rather, it is beneficial and harmless, because it can prevent those bad women from seducing her family Su Han in a disguised form.

Wouldn't someone really travel across the ocean to seduce Su Han?Except for Amber, Ying can't think of anyone else who is so curvy.

But Amber still has the duty of scouting knights, and there is no one else who can take over her position in a short time, so it is absolutely impossible for her to come to Dao Wife.

Su Han, who was sleeping soundly, turned over, talking in his sleep: "Miss Ying's feet... are small and fragrant..."

The corners of Ying's lips were slightly raised, and her slender white palm was gently stroking Su Han's cheek, still restless when she fell asleep.

At this moment, Su Han suddenly said in a trembling voice: "I want Miss Ying to be my dog!"