Reborn as a cheating flower, you can become stronger just by breathing

"Great. Careless. I still. I thought it was . . . I don't get drunk with a monster like me. Drunk. The

thought in his heart flashed, and then with a "bang", Wang Hua fell directly to the bar and fell asleep.

He also didn't expect that this dandelion wine would taste so soft, but it would be so strong, and he had forgotten a very important thing.

Even Wendy, the god of wind, would get drunk, let alone his ordinary deceitful flower, and Wendy on the side looked at Wang Hua who was drunk at the bar and ignored it.

This unreliable crumb wind god has long forgotten what he is here for, he holds a glass of dandelion wine in his left and right hands, and enjoys the left and right sipes.

I wonder when he Wendy was so generous and could have been lucky enough to drink seven glasses at once, so of course, when a large number of customers poured into the tavern in the evening, he saw a green figure holding a young man in a black trench coat.

The boy was visibly asleep, and the green figure seemed to be unaware, burping and waving his other hand and telling some stories aloud.

Everyone who heard it smiled slightly, because this guy often came to drink wine, and he would get drunk after drinking two glasses, and then he would tell the story of Lord Fengshen there, as long as he was a regular customer of the tavern, he Xi was used to it.

As for the boy in black, hey, isn't it normal for the newcomer to be pulled over by an enthusiastic drunk to tell a story, they are more concerned about today's tavern activities than this new face, and they should take this opportunity to have a few drinks.

By the time Wang Hua woke up again, the sky was already bright, and rays of sunlight shone in through the windows of the tavern, and the tavern without guests seemed so peaceful and serene at this time.

"Are you awake? When you wake up, go back quickly.

The bartender Charles's somewhat deep voice came from the bar, and when he heard this voice, Wang Hua, who was still lying on the bar, immediately sat up and turned his head to look at the seat next to him.

Sure enough, there was no one around, as if yesterday's events were a dream.

"Where's the green guy next to me?"

Charles, who was wiping his glass, didn't raise his head, "You mean the bard, he left as soon as it dawns." As

he spoke, he took out a bill for two hundred mora, "The bard ordered two glasses of dandelion before leaving, and counted them on your head because you promised to pay for him last night." Wang

Hua heard "What?" When did I say I was going to pay for him!

Charles put the bill in front of Wang Hua and continued to wipe the glass, "Just after you got drunk yesterday."

When Wang Hua heard this, he slapped his head with his right hand, waved his hand and took out two hundred Mora and put it on the bar, he had already decided, and the next time he saw Wendy, he must teach this fish monster a good lesson.

He staggered back to his nest, closed the door and fell directly on the soft bed, smelling the fragrance of the sun emitted by the cup on the bed, Wang Hua felt extremely satisfied.

Dandelion wine is also worthy of the name of bottled Mora, and Wang Hua, who was hangovered, didn't feel a headache now, but just slept on the bar for a night and felt a little sore on his body.

After lying on the bed and yawning hard, "System, turn on the recording, let me hear what that guy said to me yesterday."

The witty Wang Hua had the system turn on the recording when he found out that he was drunk, and he secretly admired himself in his heart, "It's good that I'm smart, otherwise this Mora will be blind." "

Ding, start playing."

After a crisp sound, Wendy's muffled voice began to come to his head.

"Hey, hey, me. I told. You.. I.. I am, Mon. The god of wind. Please me. Drink. You make a lot of money. Dafa. You. You know. Hiccup.

After hearing a sentence, Wang Hua almost jumped up, is this guy drunk like this? Directly say that he is the god of wind in public? Although he really is, others don't know that he hasn't been killed yet!

"I... I'm very... It's amazing. I can put it in one go. Put the hiccup. The snow-capped mountains have been blown flat.

"That's it... Belch. It is. Prevent.. Durin is no match for me. "

The whole recording is talking about how powerful he is, and Wang Hua who listened to it was full of black lines, this guy, is he so presumptuous? I remember that in the plot, didn't he hide his identity as the god of wind?

Why did he start chattering as soon as he got drunk, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, "No, this guy, it's on purpose." Of

course, the time-traveler wouldn't find Wendy's words unusual, but what if it was a native creature? Wendy doesn't know who he is as a time-traveler, and he thinks of himself as an ordinary person and talks so much to himself.

Even he could be sure he could hear what he said, "It seems that the wind god is really not as weak as he is in the game, so what does he say... Are you warning me? "

System! The system is coming out! Does Wendy know who I am? "

Ding, the host guessed correctly, although the host has turned into a human form through the transformation technique, the wind god, as one of the seven gods, can still sense the aura of monsters on your body."

"I'm just exposed? So what should I do, if I go to other countries in the future, if I meet a grumpy, he won't cut me off! Although

he felt that this system was not very reliable, he really didn't expect it to be really unreliable, didn't he say that his transformation technique was a great success, how could he not even cover his breath.

"Ding, the host doesn't have to worry too much, because he is the god of wind to detect the monster breath on the host, and the gods of other countries can't detect the host's breath, and he doesn't think the host is a monster, he will only think of the host as a newborn demon god."

"That's not even more over, he treats me as a demon god, what should I do!"

No wonder he came over to me and told me about his glorious deeds, it turned out that he was a demon god to warn himself, so it all made sense.

Something is not right with his own system, the transformation technique he gave is not as effective as he imagined, doesn't it mean that it is bound to his soul, he is so pitted that he is not afraid of pit himself to death!

But fortunately, the wind god only ran to warn him, and did not make any other moves, otherwise he would have to pack his things and run away.

In his heart, he complained indignantly about the system, and he got up from the bed, "That is, he likes to touch fish, otherwise it will be really cold, alas, he really has to rely on himself, and go to fight the weapon first." The

top priority is to enhance his strength, as long as his strength is enough, he will not have to worry about these things in the future, and then, he opened the door again and walked towards the blacksmith shop.