late night bistro

This god's workmanship is pretty good

On the day of departure.

Jiang Qiubai got up early to get ready, and changed into Hanfu after washing up.

He was already good-looking, especially those smart dog eyes, coupled with his height of 178, he looked more like a seller's show than a seller's show in Hanfu.

Jiang Qiubai said very narcissistically that he is still very satisfied and can give a five-star praise.

He really didn't expect that he could still control the style of this ancient gentleman, hehe.

It was this headgear that really made him difficult. He had never done these things before, and he couldn't fix them after a long time. What Jiang Qiubai is best at is giving up.

Yes, Jiang Qiubai gave up, he was going to go to the ancient times later, and let Ah Qing or the Queen Empress help him untie it casually.

After breakfast, it's still early, and Mo Ying hasn't come yet.

Jiang Qiubai simply took out his work board and started drawing his cartoons.

Jiang Qiubai has only updated two chapters of the manga of the plane tavern.

However, because he is an original blogger and has not signed a contract with the company, it is normal to update a chapter every ten days and a half months.

The first chapter is about the rich second generation inheriting the tavern, meeting the first fairy guest, and the spirit master who is set into a system.

In the second chapter, what he said was that this fairy guest was very fussy, and he disliked the ugly decoration of his bourgeois punk's tavern, so he had to use fairy methods to redecorate the tavern for him.

what is this?In reality, you are obedient to the God of God, and when you turn around, you force Lai Lai on the Internet?

Jiang Qiubai was almost amused by himself, but apart from giving people a strong first impression, Shangshen's character is indeed a bit rough.

It's been such a long time, but he still hasn't given up on bringing his own decoration every time he comes.

Tsk tsk tsk, this is not turtle hair, what else could it be?

You can't say he is elegant, can you?

Let’s talk about the comics again. At present, the word-of-mouth of these two chapters is not bad, and the number of reprints is also very high. There are even super chats on Weibo.

Although there are only more than 20 people in Chaohua, including two of his own trumpets.

But Jiang Qiubai is still very satisfied, there are super words, which proves that his comics have expectations and discussion values.

Now Jiang Qiubai is drawing the third chapter.

In the third chapter, the summary is that a fat orange cat rubbed against Shangshen's trouser leg. Shangshen is actually a fluffy man. Seeing that the fat orange cat is old and weak, he directly gave the cat an elixir.

Mo Ying dodged, and the first thing he saw when he came to the tavern was Jiang Qiubai's profile.

Dressed in a white robe and with loose long hair, he looked like the monks he had seen thousands of years ago.

Mo Ying couldn't help being curious when he saw that Jiang Qiu didn't lift his head, and saw that he was writing and drawing with a board.

He deliberately held his breath and approached.

When he saw the picture, he couldn't help being taken aback again.

I saw that in the picture, the fairy in black, black hair, and black eyes was hugging and teasing a chubby cat.

The picture is vivid and interesting.

When Jiang Qiubai stole his painting for the first time, he knew it. At that time, he couldn't help being a little embarrassed. It's okay to paint aboveboard, but what's the matter with stealing a painting?

Although Jiang Qiubai also came to ask him later, asking if he could send the picture to others.

He didn't care about it at the time, it was nothing more than a portrait, and it wasn't that he was ugly and couldn't do it, so he just let him go.

But Mo Ying himself hadn't seen it.

But he didn't expect that he would look like this in Jiang Qiubai's writing.

He really wanted to say that the person in this painting was not half as charming as him, but he also felt that the charm in Jiang Qiubai's painting was very strange but inexplicably harmonious.

After Jiang Qiubai completed a frame, he remembered to check the time, and when he raised his head, he bumped into Mo Ying's abyss-like eyes.

Mo Ying couldn't distinguish his expression, he looked at the painting, then at Jiang Qiubai.

Cough, I don't know why, but Jiang Qiubai felt a little hot on the tips of his ears.

"Shangshen." Jiang Qiubai avoided Mo Ying's eyes by retracting the tablet, "How long have you been here? Why don't you call me?"

"Just arrived." Mo Ying withdrew his gaze very naturally, as if it wasn't him who was staring at him just now.

Jiang Qiubai also heaved a sigh of relief, Shangshen's eyes were really a little nervous.

He packed his little baggage, "God, shall we set off now?"

Mo Ying glanced at him, "Are you planning to go to the ancient world with disheveled hair?" How decent is this?

"Ah? Hehe." Jiang Qiubai scratched the wig embarrassingly, "I don't know how to tie my hair. I'll go to ancient times later and let the Empress or Ah Qing help me with it."

Hey, if I knew it earlier, I would have spent a few more dollars to buy the kind of wig that is directly attached to the hairstyle.

Mo Ying's tone suddenly became indifferent, "You want someone else to comb your hair?"

Even the Immortal Realm, where there is no distinction between men and women, knows that it is not suitable to borrow other people's hands for such intimate things as combing hair.

The boys of the empress and empress are not Jiang Qiubai's servants, so what's the matter with combing his hair?

Mo Ying looked at him condescendingly, "Then the queen is married, so it's suitable for you to comb your hair? Are you sure you like the hairstyle of the boy in the female world?"

Jiang Qiubai froze.

How could he forget it.

Usually in the tavern, everyone gets together, but there is no distinction between men and women. After all, these worlds of theirs really cannot be divided by ordinary men and women.

But combing hair is different. The empress is married, and she is very affectionate with the emperor, so what's the matter with combing other men's hair?

As for Ah Qing, uh... Ah Qing's hairstyle is indeed a bit fancy for him.

Could it be that he really went to ancient times with disheveled hair?

Jiang Qiubai was caught in a dilemma for a moment, he thought, how about going to the empress's side and asking her to find a servant to comb his hair for him?

This seems to be the most appropriate way.

After Jiang Qiubai told Mo Ying, Mo Ying's face turned dark.

"The deity is standing in front of you. You would rather ask someone else to comb your hair than ask the deity?" Mo Ying didn't know why he couldn't control his emotions.

Jiang Qiubai was not afraid, but had an epiphany.

This god is indeed a good god with a cold face and a warm heart.

Immediately took out the comb and stuffed it into Mo Ying's hand, "Then it will be hard work."

With his back to Mo Ying, Jiang Qiubai sat as obediently as a primary school student, with his hands on his knees, quietly waiting for Mo Ying to comb his hair.

To be honest, no one really brushed his hair too much when he grew up so big.

Mo Ying looked at the comb in his hand, and was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't want to understand why things had turned into this way.

It's a bit weird, what's going on?Obviously he didn't really want to comb Jiang Qiubai's hair.

After a while, Mo Ying still held the comb and put on Jiang Qiubai's wig.

Not to mention that the quality of this wig is not bad, it does not tangle, and it is quite smooth to comb.

Jiang Qiubai's cuteness reminded him of the little long-haired animal he once raised. When he was grooming the little animal, he also sat there obediently, without moving.

It's just that the little long-haired beast was too scared by him to move, but Jiang Qiubai was really obedient.

It's kinda.. a rarity.

A small braid is braided obliquely behind the ear, and tied together with the hair. A simple and elegant high ponytail is tied up. Then it is coiled up and a hair crown is worn.

"Okay." Mo Ying's tone was rare and gentle, but there seemed to be a hint of awkwardness in the gentleness.

Jiang Qiubai didn't notice it at all. He didn't have a mirror at hand, so he turned on the phone camera to take a picture.

Not to mention, this Shangshen's craftsmanship is quite good, he didn't use the hairspray he had prepared, and he just combed it neatly for him.

And he also specially left a handful of bangs for him, which looks like the kind of romantic talent in TV dramas.

"Hey, thank you, God." Jiang Qiubai thanked him sincerely, his dog's eyes sparkling.

Mo Ying glanced at him and hummed.

Jiang Qiubai was still looking in the mirror with his mobile phone. The moment Mo Ying looked over, he happened to show half of his face in the camera. His hands moved faster than his brain.

With a click, the screen freezes.

For the front camera, this time there is no flash in the way.

Two beautiful men with different styles, one black and one white, were locked in.

Mo Ying also saw the photo on the screen, does this boss really have a crush on her?

But he didn't say anything.

"It's almost time." Mo Ying turned around unnaturally, "It's time to go, follow me closely."

"Okay." Jiang Qiubai got up and jumped twice, making sure that the wig would not fall off, and immediately carried the small burden on his back and carried the overwhelming kang, and followed Mo Ying's footsteps.

How does this tear up time and space?

Jiang Qiubai was so nervous that he watched Mo Ying cast a spell, and unconsciously grabbed Mo Ying's clothes with his right hand.

Mo Ying's figure paused again, silently leading him into the black hole.

But in an instant, Jiang Qiubai opened his eyes, and he was already in an antique courtyard.

"Is it here?" Jiang Qiubai suppressed the excitement in his heart, he actually traveled to another time and space.

You have to keep up with Shangshen, and you can't get lost. If you can't go back, you will be finished.

"The empress is right here." Mo Ying saw that he hadn't let go of his hand, didn't say anything, and just took over Kang Kang silently.

Jiang Qiubai immediately felt relieved. He carried a small burden on his back and carried a 20-jin heavy kang, and he was exhausted.

"Empress Empress, Empress Empress, where are you?" Jiang Qiubai lowered his voice, for fear of alarming outsiders.

In the next second, a person flew down from the high wall behind him, Mo Ying's eyes flashed, and the person was firmly fixed in midair, unable to move at all.

The Empress quickly ran out from the archway behind.

"Boss Jiang, God." The Empress looked anxiously at her younger brother flying in the sky, "God, please be merciful, this is my brother."

Her stubborn brother said that he would follow her, at least to see Boss Jiang and Shangshen, never would he have thought that the moment he heard a strange man calling her, he would fly past the wall.

I don't know who inherited this anxious temper?

Jiang Qiubai looked up at the young master who was fixed in mid-air, feeling a little funny.

Upon closer inspection, this young man's features are indeed somewhat similar to the empress's.

He tugged at the corner of Mo Ying's clothes, "God, please put the man down first."

Mo Ying waved his hand, and with a bang, Yan Qing fell firmly on the bluestone slab, letting out a muffled groan.

The Empress apologized and went forward to explain what happened to her younger brother.

Jiang Qiubai could understand it, it was understandable for the younger brother to be worried about his sister going to another world.

He has no objection to bringing one more person, but the one who can take people to another world is the God, and he can't act on behalf of the God.

Yan Qing got up from the ground, in fact, the moment he saw Mo Ying, he had already somewhat believed that it was indeed a fairy.

No matter from the appearance or the unfathomable ability, as well as the invisible oppression he felt in the air just now.

This is not something a "person" can do.

Mo Ying snorted coldly, "Queen, you may have more than one person with you."

The Empress was taken aback, and before she had time to explain, a familiar voice came from behind, "Shu'er."

The empress turned around in disbelief, and saw the emperor who was facing her almost day and night, and behind the emperor were her parents who were anxious but dared not speak.

The emperor walked over, first glanced at Jiang Qiubai, then at Shangshen, a suffocating sense of oppression swept over his whole body instantly.

He turned his head immediately, not daring to look at Mo Ying anymore, the feeling of oppression was really reduced.

"Shu'er, what's going on here?" The emperor's eyes were filled with worry, "Who are they? Are you going to travel far away dressed like this?"

The queen empress didn't know how to explain it.

In fact, when she was going to fetch the baby fruit, the most important person she should tell was her husband, but she dared not say so.

Because she knew that if she insisted on going, the emperor would definitely accompany her no matter what.

Your majesty is the king of a country, so how can he go to another world to take risks?

The queen's silence made the emperor very annoyed.

He wasn't doubting Shu'er, but thought that Shu'er lived in a deep palace, how did he know these two men?

Not to mention the short one in the white clothes, with clear eyes, he looked rather timid, like a kitten, huddled behind the man in black, only sticking out his head to look at them.

It's not like someone who is plotting evil.

If Jiang Qiubai knew what the emperor was thinking, then he would blow up.

Why is 1.7 meters eight short?

Not to mention in this ancient times where malnutrition was common, even in modern times, they are definitely not dwarfs, okay?

Sure enough, men under 1.8 meters are very obsessed with their height.

The emperor was still slandering, that tall man in black, even if he didn't speak, he just stood there quietly, there was nowhere to hide the aura of a superior person in his body.

He had been the emperor for ten years, and he had killed countless enemy soldiers on the battlefield, but he would unconsciously show timidity in front of the man in black.

Can't even make eye contact.

That's definitely not ordinary people.

General Yan and his wife also suffered from severe headaches.

They knew that their daughter was going to leave today, so they dispersed all the people in the yard to avoid bumping into the fairy.

Unexpectedly, the emperor suddenly paid a private visit in a micro-clothes. This time, he happened to meet the general's wife who was waving a long knife in the yard.

The general's wife is seriously ill?Self-defeating.

So the emperor's face turned black at that time, and he asked him where Shu'er was by name.

After all, there is a difference between the monarch and his ministers, even if they are the emperor's father-in-law and mother-in-law, they cannot overcome that hurdle.

In this era, awe of imperial power is innate.

So they had no choice but to pray that the god hadn't come yet, and let the emperor make it clear to Wu Shu as soon as possible, so they brought people over first.

But he didn't expect to come across this scene.

"Are you still going?" Mo Ying looked at the group of mortals in front of him calmly, feeling a little impatient.

These mortals are Moji.

"Let's go, Shangshen." The empress was in a hurry, please don't offend Shangshen, except for Shangshen, no one has the ability to take her to the world of female venerables.

She hastily begged: "Can you give the ordinary woman another cup of tea, let me clarify with my husband."

Jiang Qiubai also tugged at the corner of Mo Ying's clothes, "Shangshen, everyone is here, let's wait a little longer."

Mo Ying glanced at him, then turned around and sat down in the gazebo a few steps away.

This attitude is a promise.

The empress quickly gave her parents a look, and the general and his wife immediately understood, and immediately called Yan Qing, who knew the truth, to make tea and refreshments for the god.

They also didn't expect that they could really see gods in their lifetime.

The queen empress brought the emperor into the room, and it seemed that the couple were going to have a private conversation.

Jiang Qiubai drank Shangshen's tea and snacks.

Well, the snacks are not bad, but the tea is weird, it is still brewed with tea foam, and a lot of weird seasonings are added in it.

Tsk, no, no, no, Jiang Qiubai is not used to drinking tea. He always feels that drinking tea like this is better than directly brewing tea with hot water and drinking a pot of clear tea.

Mo Ying only took a sip before putting it down, and transformed into a string of top-quality sunshine roses.

There are still drops of water on the light green grapes, which are very fresh at first glance.

Jiang Qiubai was almost drooling, these are the grapes he bought for Shangshen, top-quality sunshine roses, several hundred yuan a catty, one is worth tens of dollars less.

He couldn't bear to eat it himself.

Overwhelmed Kang stretched out his claws to scratch, but was driven away by Jiang Qiubai.

It's not that they are reluctant to be eaten by Kang Kang, it's that cats can't eat grapes, and besides, even the excrement shoveler hasn't eaten them yet.

Mo Ying looked at him with a funny face, "Eat whatever you want."

Jiang Qiubai just picked one and put it in his mouth. Sunshine Rose didn't need to peel it, the skin of the grape burst in his mouth with one bite, followed by a mouth full of sweet and milky juice.

Ah, I haven't eaten these fruits for a long time, Jiang Qiubai sighed in his heart.

Seeing his appearance, Mo Ying couldn't hold back a smile, "I'm curious, what kind of image do I have in your heart?"

Why do you have to be careful when eating?

Jiang Qiubai didn't understand, so why did the topic suddenly come to this?

Without any panic, he opened his mouth and said, "Shangshen is a good god with a cold face and a warm heart in my eyes, a particularly good kind, and Shangshen should also be a very powerful kind in your own world." immortal."

The only downside is that it's a bit too stingy.

We have known each other for such a long time, except for Mai Lisu who was eaten by the overwhelming Kang for the first time, there is also a bag of jerky that can't be chewed, and I haven't paid a dime.

The two times of borrowing the Qiankun bag were not counted, he made up for it with food and drink, and it was barely considered a relationship.

But Shangshen really didn't pay him a penny.

He had been thinking all day long about how to get the god's wool, but now that he had done the calculations carefully, he actually paid out a lot of money.

No, no, no, when he returns from the world of female venerables this time, he has to discuss it with God.

In the tavern business, it is natural for customers to come to consume and pay the bill. If the God of God has helped them, they will naturally find a way to repay the God of God.

One yard belongs to one yard, and they cannot be confused.

But in the end, he was grateful to Mo Ying in his heart. If it wasn't for Mo Ying, they wouldn't be rejuvenated even if they overwhelmed Kang. Without Mo Ying, many of their plans would not be able to be implemented.

Seeing this, well, Jiang Qiubai decided to treat Shangshen as a super VIP customer in the future.

He didn't want much, he just hoped that God would have a medicine that could cure the second grandfather's illness.

When I go back from the empress this time, I will find a chance to discuss it with God.

After hearing what he said, Mo Ying didn't say anything, but he didn't think it was a bit funny to see him wandering in the sky again.

What is this little boss planning again?

His heart is clear.

The time for a cup of tea passed quickly, and the empress was also very punctual, and brought the emperor out of the room.

The emperor's attitude is not as cold as before.

The husband and wife walked over side by side, and it seemed that they had made it clear.

Jiang Qiubai was about to ask if he could leave, when the emperor lifted his robe and knelt down in front of them.

Jiang Qiubai was so frightened that he fell on his back. Fortunately, he was supported by God, but he also got up immediately to avoid the kneeling.

As a modern man, he couldn't stand being bowed down by others.

Mo Ying sat as usual, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"God." The emperor's attitude was very sincere, "I implore you to take me and Shu'er to the world of female venerables to pick the fruit."

He was worried that Shu'er would go to another world alone, and the most appropriate way was to go with her by himself.

It doesn't matter if he is emotional, but what Shu'er did for him and Dayu is worthy of him. What more can a husband ask for if he has a wife like this.

Jiang Qiubai also looked at Mo Ying. In fact, it would be safer for the husband and wife to pick fruits together.

"Let's go." Mo Ying stood up without saying anything.

The empress and Jiang Qiubai both understood, and God agreed.

The Empress hurriedly pulled her husband up, "Your Majesty, if you still need to prepare, do it as soon as possible."

Don't make people wait too long.

The emperor asked General Yan to send the pen and ink, and immediately issued the imperial edict and imperial decree.

A country cannot be without a king for a day, it is unknown to go to another world, and it is not known whether there will be any dangers, so it is better to issue an imperial edict first.

He is the eldest son of the former crown prince. This nephew is much better than his father in terms of Wentao and Wulue, so he is barely a good choice.

He handed over the imperial edict to General Yan. If he didn't come back within half a month, he would let his nephew supervise the country. If he didn't come back in two months, he would let his nephew take the throne.

Of course, if he comes back, the edict will have to be destroyed, and no one will know the content of the edict except everyone here.

In another imperial decree, he ordered a few important officials in the court to handle recent government affairs.

Everything is arranged properly.

General Yan, his wife and youngest son Yan Qing received the imperial decree, knelt on the ground, and respectfully watched the group walk into the black hole created by the magic of the gods.

In the black hole, there is no bottom. A group of people disappeared after walking in, and the black hole also disappeared.

this?They really left?Did he really go to the world where women are respected?

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