Three Realms Invincible Restaurant

"The wings are cramp."

Accompanied by the resentful words of the archangel, the atmosphere on the rooftop suddenly fell silent.

Countless eyes looked at his cramped wings curiously and secretly.

Bathed in everyone's probing eyes, the archangel's six huge wings swung violently, and the pure white holy light lit up, flashing back all the curious eyes of a group of people.

"What are you looking at, have you never seen a wing cramp!?"

...they haven't seen the angel with cramped wings.

Although they thought so, facing the archangel's shameful and indignant stare, Cang Yunlong and the Management Bureau sensibly withdrew their gazes, obediently not to provoke the anger of this being who looked like a big boss at first glance.

But the archangel can scare the "mortals" on the opposite side, but can't scare the group of big boss-level existences around him.

Hearing his shy and indignant cry of "cramping", Cui Yu and Mingjun standing beside him burst into laughter on the spot.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Angel with cramped wings, you don't want to be ashamed, get out of the group as soon as possible!!"

Unlike the archangel's two ruthlessly mocking rivals, Hu Weiwei, who had no direct conflict of interest with Heaven, was much more friendly.

With a suppressed smile, she handed over a small pink hammer. Under the bewildered and puzzled eyes of the archangel, Hu Weiwei suppressed her laughter until her voice trembled.

"This is the small hammer I usually use when I'm free to beat my legs. Try hammering on the wings? Maybe it won't cause cramps... Puff ha ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing the archangel's face as black as the bottom of a pot, Hu Weiwei rubbed her stomach aching from laughing, and said with a stifled smile while shaking.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not laughing at you, I just suddenly remembered a funny thing."

"Hahahahaha!!!"

As soon as Hu Weiwei said this, they laughed for a while, and the underworld duo who had almost stopped laughing began to laugh wildly again.

Under the embarrassing eyes of the archangel, who was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, Ming Jun laughed so hard that he fell on Cui Yu's body, and added murderously while laughing.

"Don't look at me like that, I just thought of a happy thing, hahahaha!!"

"You, you."

The Archangel trembled with anger.

"It's too much!"

Heh, laughing like this, he wouldn't bring these guys back if he killed him on the way back!

The Archangel flapped his wings vigorously in anger.

In his eyes flushed with anger, a white feather fluttered down from his wings.

Archangel: ...! ! !

The moment the feather fell, it is no exaggeration to say that the heartbeat of the archangel paused for a moment.

He held up the feather gently, his emerald green eyes were covered with tears, and his thin lips trembled uncontrollably.

"Ugh..."

It's really a good but not a bad spirit. I was thinking that it would be troublesome if the feathers fell off, but now, his feathers really fell off! ! !

The archangel turned his head and looked behind him.

Looking at the "obviously" (not visible to anyone but him) bald wing on the wing, a heart broke into eight petals.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Destroy it, this world!

Perhaps it was because he could see the thick black air behind the archangel, or because the "special chicken" who was about to smile and was afraid that the archangel would be angry and would not return them, Shi Cangshui wiped the corner of his eyes and smiled Tears came out, coughed lightly and stood up.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the remaining smile in his chest, and walked slowly towards the archangel.

Under the vigilant gaze of the archangel, Shi Cangshui stood behind the archangel, gently caressing the wings of the archangel with his slender fingers.

"Don't worry, it's just a cramp. I'll rub it for you and it will be fine soon."

Shi Cangshui acted while talking.

Painful and exhilarating forces hit from the wings continuously, the archangel hissed, and his delicate face couldn't help but contort for a moment.

"You... be careful!"

With a trembling voice, the archangel looked at the feather that had just fallen from his palm, and frowned in distress.

"I already lost a feather just now, be careful when you press it, don't give me another feather!"

"puff!"

Hairy angel, hahaha!

For the rare spectacle of "angel hair loss", Cui Yu originally wanted to seize this great opportunity and laugh at his old opponent again.

But as soon as he laughed mockingly, he received Shi Cangshui's disapproving gaze.

Stop laughing, keep laughing, you pull the sofa when you go back?

Seeing the warning and threat in Shi Cangshui's eyes, Cui Yu shivered and shook his head, closed his mouth and began to look at the scenery honestly.

For a private jet, one is enough, so he should not meddle indiscriminately.

Seeing that Shi Cangshui helped him stop Ming Jun and the others from laughing, it was not clear that Shi Cangshui was the archangel sniffing at oppressive thoughts, and cast a grateful look at him.

Shi Cangshui accepted the grateful gaze of the archangel without guilt at all, and even thought to return a kind smile to him.

After a few minutes, Cang Shui withdrew his hand when he pressed all the six wings of the archangel.

"Okay, feel it, do you still have cramps?"

The archangel flapped its wings suspiciously.

After a while, he cast a surprised look at Shi Cangshui.

"I really don't have cramps anymore!"

With a 'swish', he retracted his wings, the archangel who didn't know the dangers in the world and had a complicated heart held Shi Cangshui who turned around and was about to leave.

He looked at the "kind" benefactor who stood beside him "resolutely" even though "millions of people" mocked him, and put on his feather with a solemn expression.

"That, for you."

"……what?"

Shi Cangshui looked at the feathers that the archangel held up to his eyes, with a confused expression on his face.

"Give me what?"

"Feathers!"

For the innocent archangel who gave his feathers to others for the first time, the scene in front of him was too embarrassing for the angel.

His fair face was covered with blush layer by layer, and the holy light around him unconsciously radiated out under the agitation of his mood.

Under the dazzling brightness of dozens of watts of large light bulbs, the archangel stuffed the feather into Shi Cangshui's arms, and then said fiercely.

"Give it to you, don't give it back to me."

...? ? ?

No way, this guy actually gave away the feather! ?

Isn't it said that angels are very precious to the fallen feathers? What did this guy think, and he gave the feathers to the black-hearted boss who squeezed him? ? !

"Oh you said that."

Under Hu Weiwei's astonished stares, Shi Cangshui calmly accepted the feather sent by the archangel.

He held the feather and looked at it casually, and in the archangel's nervous, shy and slightly expectant eyes, he raised his eyes and asked calmly.

"Thank you, do you have any more?"

"……what?"

The archangel blinked in confusion, and the holy light around him gradually dimmed.

"What else?"

Seeing the bewildered look of the archangel, Shi Cangshui raised the feather in his hand.

Thinking about his previous idea of ​​"making a feather pillow", he asked without forgetting his original intention and mission.

"Any extra feathers left? I want to make a throw pillow."

With a 'shoo', the holy light around the archangel was instantly extinguished.

"Nothing."

With a blank face, the archangel gritted his teeth and said.

"My feathers are very precious, don't use them to do weird things!!!"

"How can making a pillow be weird for Feather?"

Glancing at the archangel in disapproval, Shi Cangshui put the feathers into the system warehouse.

After knowing that he couldn't make a feather pillow, the interest on his face visibly dissipated a lot.

"Got it, got it, I will respect your wish and not use it as a pillow."

...Damn it!

Why is this guy so annoying!

The archangel silently clenched his fists, thinking that he who thought Shi Cangshui was a peerless good boss a few minutes ago was a fool.

After experiencing this farce of cramped wings, the atmosphere on the rooftop became inexplicably quiet.

The two groups of people from the Administration Bureau and Cang Yunlong looked at each other warily, and both wanted to take Shi Cangshui to live with them.

In the silence, 007 curiously opened his mouth in Shi Cangshui's mind.

[Host, do you still know how to massage? ]

007 collapsed on Shi Cangshui's shoulder, flattering his host.

[You can even massage, the host, you are too good! ]

[Cough, in fact, strictly speaking, the one just now is not considered a massage...? ]

Shi Cangshui touched his chin, and under 007's curious eyes, he showed a shy smile.

[That's the way I massage chicken wings, it's been a long time ago. ]

[...Chicken wings! ? ? ]

007, who was paralyzed on Shi Cangshui's shoulders, sat up.

It glanced towards the archangel hesitantly. For some reason, it felt that Shi Cangshui's next words might break the false positive view he had just established on Shi Cangshui.

[Hmm. ]

Not knowing what 007 was thinking, Shi Cangshui nodded slightly.

[That was in the early years, when my cooking skills were not so good...]

Shi Cangshui narrowed his eyes, and his tone was somewhat "recalling the past" with emotion.

[At that time, the cooking skills were not very skilled. In order to make the chicken wings more delicious, I would give the chicken wings a simple massage while marinating them. ]

[It’s the technique just now. I never thought that after so many years, my technique is still not unfamiliar...]

007:"……"

He really shouldn't have the illusion of being able to do human affairs for the host!

Fortunately, the communication in my mind can't be heard by others, otherwise, the little angel with a touched face just now would be so sad!

Shi Cangshui frowned, with a disgusted expression on his face.

Why did 007 suddenly convulse again, and started screaming in his mind.

very noisy……

When Cang Shui frowned and taught 007 not to scream loudly, the two groups of people opposite saw his frown, and their hearts were shocked.

Why did the senior suddenly frown?

Could it be that the senior saw that they were robbing people secretly on both sides, so he frowned as a warning to them?

Under the enterprise-level understanding of veteran professionals on both sides, Shi Cangshui's simple frowning movement instantly became unpredictable.

No, you can't leave a bad impression on your seniors!

"senior……"

"senior……"

Cang Yunlong and Director Zhao who spoke at the same time glanced at each other.

In the next second, the two of them raised their volumes one after another and said in a hurried tone.

"Have you booked a room? Would you like to come and sit with us?"

"Huh? The room..."

Shi Cangshui rolled his eyes, and spoke slowly while the two groups of people on the opposite side were staring nervously.

"The matter of the room has already been solved by Bai Guanzhu for us."

"Thank you for your concern," Shi Cangshui exhaled and said sincerely.

"That's great, you people in Beijing are so enthusiastic!"

"……what??"

When they came to pick them up, they didn't expect the two groups of people who were cut off by Baiyun Guan to be stunned.

The administration was a little better, they hadn't been notified by Shi Cangshui, and they came to pick him up completely spontaneously, so they were more understandable about being cut off.

But Cang Yunlong felt very uncomfortable.

"No, senior..."

Cang Yunlong sucked his nose and became deeply confused at this moment.

"Didn't we agree, shall we come to pick you up...?"

Good guy, you old boy sneaked away behind our backs?

Ignoring Director Zhao's condemning eyes, Cang Yunlong sighed, trying to make his tall figure look a little sadder.

"We agreed, why are you...?"

"what……"

Under Cang Yunlong's "wronged" gaze, Shi Cangshui scratched his head and said with some doubts.

"That's right, you come to pick us up."

"But I didn't say it was going to your place."

Shi Cangshui finally realized belatedly what the two groups of guys who had been fighting against each other ever since they met were arguing about.

"Going to the Baiyun Temple is something that I have made an appointment with the Lord Bai."

"As for the 'pick up' that the two of us agreed upon, it always refers to you picking us up and sending us to Baiyun Temple."

"Pfft."

Director Zhao let out a gloating laugh from the side.

"……what???"

Cang Yunlong stood there feeling extremely confused.

No, the promised pick-up is really just "pick-up" in the literal sense? ? ?

Looking at Cang Yunlong's confused and wronged face, Shi Cangshui frowned and said inexplicably.

"That's right, didn't the destination send you a WeChat message before coming?"

"No, I didn't receive it!"

Cang Yunlong frowned, and in front of Shi Cangshui tried his best to take out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

Looking at the location message sent by Shi Cangshui 10 minutes ago, Cang Yunlong froze for a moment, and his whole body slowly petrified.

At this point in time... At that time, he was busy teasing each other with Director Zhao, and he was so angry that he didn't see the message from Shi Cangshui in time, and he still had unrealistic expectations in his heart!

Woohoo, quarreling hurt me! !

"Yes, that's right, I missed that message just now, I misunderstood what Senior meant..."

But it's okay, he's not the worst!

Cang Yunlong wiped his face, looked at Director Zhao beside him and thought optimistically.

At least he can still pick up his seniors, which is much better than someone who can't be picked up by his side!

Under Cang Yunlong's complacent and sullen eyes, Director Zhao raised his brows, looking at Shi Cangshui with anticipation in his eyes.

"Senior, do you still have WeChat!?"

He quickly took out the mobile phone from his pocket, Director Zhao looked at Shi Cangshui anxiously, his eyes full of expectation.

"Then can you add a WeChat message with me? Of course, if it's troublesome, it's totally okay not to add!"

"No trouble."

Shi Cangshui took out his mobile phone, bent his eyes and made friends with Director Zhao.

Damn it, let this old boy pick up the leak and add the senior's WeChat!

Seeing Director Zhao's happy face after adding the WeChat message, Cang Yunlong squinted his eyes, impatiently wanting to put Shi Cangshui into the car.

"Senior, look, should we go?"

Cang Yunlong stepped forward stepping sideways, carefully blocking Shi Cangshui's view of Director Zhao.

"Our Cang family's convoy has already been waiting below, as long as you want to leave, senior, we can start now!"

"Well... wait a minute, Xiaobai said he will be there soon."

Shi Cangshui dimmed the phone screen, looked up at the entrance of the rooftop.

"coming."

Along with his movements, an energetic voice came from behind the door.

"Senior—I'm here to pick you up... oh shit!"

Opening the door of the rooftop, Bai Xiaochen couldn't help but stand there when he saw the sky full of people.

"You are...?"

"You're here?"

Shi Cangshui waved Bai Xiaochen towards him, then looked at Cang Yunlong and said with a smile.

"Okay, everyone is here, let's go."

So, Bai Xiaochen, who had just rushed over by bus, just got into the luxury convoy of Cang's family with Shi Cangshui in a daze.

On the way to Baiyun Temple, there was silence in the carriage.

Shi Cangshui was looking at the system panel with the help of his mobile phone, but 007, who was paralyzed on his shoulder in a daze, was taken aback suddenly, and remembered something.

[By the way, the host, didn't you say that when you were not good at cooking, you would massage the chicken wings? ]

007 sat up straight, keenly aware of one thing.

[That was a long time ago, right?When I bound you, the information about you on the system did not mention that you also have cooking skills. ]

[So... the memory of your previous life, the host, has it recovered a bit? ]

[……Um? ]

Hearing 007's words, Cang Shui stopped what he was doing when he was swiping the system panel.

He frowned and thought about it for a while, after an unknown amount of time, Shi Cangshui frowned slightly, and said uncertainly.

[It seems...it does have a little more memory...but it's all very vague and fragmented. ]

[Hmm, is that so... Maybe it's the result of the energy in your body becoming stronger after your level has risen? ]

007 frowned, and said with some anxiety.

[Well, no matter what, it’s a good thing to have memories back. ]

[After the memory comes back, you will also remember the exercises and skills before your reincarnation. ]

[I feel that the Three Realms have become less and less peaceful in the past hundred years, and it would be better to have more self-protection ability...]

Shi Cangshui raised his hand and rubbed 007, but did not answer.

He leaned back on the car seat behind him, and his eyes scanned the small space in the car.

Thinking of the little fat dragon whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Shi Cangshui frowned.

Recalling what he realized in a flash of inspiration just now, Shi Cangshui spread out the energy in his body and quickly swept across the compartment.

"Um……?"

In the void, a low and suspicious voice suddenly sounded.

Xiao Panglong, who was caught by Shi Cangshui, frowned.

He glanced at Shi Cangshui strangely, as if he was wondering why he could catch his figure.

In the next second, there was a strange fluctuation around the little fat dragon, and immediately after, his chubby figure disappeared from Shi Cangshui's spiritual consciousness.

"Senior, what, what's the matter?"

Obviously, Panglong was not the only one startled by Shi Cangshui's sudden glance.

Shi Cangshui opened his eyes, looked at the nervous eyes of the people in the car, and smiled apologetically.

"Just a little experiment, sorry."

[So, he has been following...]

Hearing Shi Cangshui's murmur thoughtfully in the sea of ​​consciousness, 007, who was caught between Shi Cangshui and Little Panglong, laughed dryly, unable to figure out what Shi Cangshui meant.

[Ha, haha, yes, after all, you have signed the Heavenly Dao Contract, the Emperor has agreed to protect you...]

[What's wrong host? ]

007 carefully glanced at Shi Cangshui, subconsciously feeling a little uneasy.

[Are you angry? ]

[Um?No, why am I angry about this? ]

Raising his eyes and looking at 007 strangely, Shi Cangshui pursed his lips, feeling inexplicably agitated.

[tsk]

Anyway, it's all that guy's fault, right?

In his heart, he took revenge on Xiao Panglong, Shi Cangshui held 007, who cleverly jumped into his hand, and silently turned his head to look out the window.

This inexplicable powerlessness and feeling a little out of control is really uncomfortable.

Shi Cangshui narrowed his eyes, and a strange feeling suddenly hit his heart.

Huh, he seems to feel...

That feeling came suddenly and then disappeared quickly.

Shi Cangshui frowned, lowered his eyelids, and had a somewhat indifferent expression on his face.

At that moment just now, he seemed to feel a strange force in his body.

An extremely deep, surging and vast force dormant.

After sending Shi Cangshui and the others to Baiyun Temple, seeing the tired look on Shi Cangshui's face, Cang Yunlong said goodbye sensiblely, and moved the idea of ​​reminiscing with Shi Cangshui to the next time.

After a brief chat with Bai Wuhen, Shi Cangshui, who had been inexplicably tired since feeling the power, shook his head, and politely rejected Bai Wuhen's idea of ​​taking him to visit the Baiyun Temple.

After returning to the room, Shi Cangshui lay on his back on the big soft bed and silently closed his eyes.

Tiredness surged up layer by layer like a tide, gently submerging the time when he was lying there on his back.

In 007's anxious voice, Shi Cangshui closed his eyes and slowly entered a deep dream.

In the dream, in a trance, he seemed to see a thin figure.