A certain salary's infinite journey

"It's not that I'm afraid, I'm just a little..." Hua Sanli was stared at by the three of them, he was too embarrassed to continue to refute, so he nodded helplessly, "I understand, I hope I won't drag you down..."

After getting Hua Sanli's consent, Qiyana and Ying smiled at each other, and then everyone entered the entrance of the ruins one by one...

Starting to prepare for a picnic?

"You guys?" Kiyana looked at Huasan who had pulled out a picnic cloth out of nowhere, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Obviously, the roots that need to be purified are in front, and the purification can be started with a simple movement of hands.

But Kiyana proposed to eat after hugging her mother and herself down.

"You have the strength to work when you're full~" Paimon flew by, lying on the picnic cloth with a face full of anticipation, like a chick waiting to be fed.

In contrast, Ying's reaction was much more generous, she just supported the picnic cloth, raised her head like a duck and waited to be fed.

This situation made Hua Sanli feel speechless and at the same time a little embarrassed.

After all, a group of people are preparing to eat, and she feels excluded... a bit uncomfortable.

But fortunately, after Kiyana exchanged many dishes in the system mall, she immediately beckoned to her:

"Why are you still standing there, come on. It's rare to get together for a meal, and I specially prepared a beautiful thing for you about Liyue."

"Liyue? Hmm...I really miss that smell..."

There was a step in Huasan, and he didn't continue to hold on, but slowly moved to sit on his knees in front of the picnic cloth.

In comparison... this lady priestess is simply not too dignified and virtuous, but the mask that almost covers her face is a bit unsightly.

So much so that when Ying and Paimeng were feasting, they did not forget to torture her soul, who had never eaten.

"Ms. Huasanli/Mask Priestess, why do you always wear a mask? How can you eat if you don't take it off!"

After finishing speaking, the duo looked at Hua Sanli curiously, wondering what kind of face was hidden under that fox mask...

The Song of Xin Yan and Lei Guang (formerly Shendao Wife Main Story): Chapter 32 Can I contribute a little bit?

Facing the duo's questioning, Hua Sanli was calm and calm.

"Please enjoy it with peace of mind, you two don't need to care about me... just a little bit at the end is enough."

"How can this work?" Paimon rarely wanted to enjoy it, but flew over enthusiastically, "Good things need to be shared with everyone, quickly take off the mask and eat with us!"

"Lord Paimon, I didn't expect you to regard me as a sincere friend? This is really..."

Being taken care of like this, Hua Sanli's tone became panicked.

Seeing this, Paimeng, who had never been so valued by others, scratched the back of his head in confusion, and looked at Ying:

"Am i right?"

"There is nothing wrong with your statement, but... I don't know how she came up with the title of Lord Paimon."

Ying picked up the chopsticks, picked up the bowl, picked up a piece of braised pork, put it in her mouth and chewed it. After she swallowed the dish comfortably, she picked up the creamy strawberry cake in the middle of the picnic cloth and ate it.

And when she wiped out less than half of this sweet cake, she suddenly realized that it seemed inappropriate to eat alone like this, so she swallowed the dishes in her mouth, and said slowly to Huasan:

"You don't have to be so polite, just do as you like. Right, Kiyana."

"Ying, here is your mouth."

Kiyana nodded her face, reminding her that there was cream on her mouth.

"Huh? Oh..."

After being reminded, Ying stretched out her hand to wipe her mouth, but she didn't clean it very well. Instead, she turned her pretty face into a pretty face.

Seeing this, Qiyana had no choice but to stretch out her hand to hold her little face.

"You...why are you so careless?"

"I can clean it up myself...well, lightly..."

"It's too light, what if you don't wipe it clean? Hold on, um... okay."

Kiyana snapped her fingers to burn off the butter left in her hands, and then looked at Huasan Li, who was still kneeling and sitting motionless on the picnic cloth.

"Liyue's food, isn't it to your liking?"

"No, thank you for your kindness."

"Then why not start? Our time...is running out, Hua Sanli, do you think this will be fine?"

Looking at Huasanli who was still unmoved, Qiyana felt a little regretful.

After the big feast is over, I and Ying still have a lot of time to savor the fun of delicious food slowly.

But she just...

Seeing this, Ying and Paimeng at the side both showed puzzled expressions, as if they didn't understand why she would specially invite Huasanli to have a meal.

And it's understandable to think so.

After all, even though they have reached the final stage of the Great Exorcism, they still don't know the true relationship between Huasanli and Huzhai Palace...

Naturally, I don't know how important this trip is to this person who is about to disappear.

Under the gaze of the three of them, Hua Sanli slowly raised her head and said melancholy.

"Liyue's food... I can vaguely recall the taste, but I have never tried it once. Your Excellency Kiyana, thank you for giving me this opportunity..."

Hearing these words, Qiyana realized that Huasanli was finally no longer stubborn, and nodded with some relief, then turned around and focused on destroying the food.

After working so long, she was hungry too.

The next step is to enjoy the food and replenish food.

Once in this state, Qiyana will be very focused and will not pay attention to Ying and others at all.

And seeing her eating so happily, Ying and Paimon also looked at each other and smiled:

"I didn't expect Qiyana to be so persistent. Without her, we might not have the chance to see the true face of Miss Masked Miko."

"Well, Kiyana is indeed very powerful."

After the two parties finished talking, they looked straight at Hua Sanli, eager to know what kind of face was hidden under her mask...

However, to the surprise of the two of them, the dinner that was supposed to be quite sumptuous suddenly became less than half.

Who stole it!

Is it...

As if thinking of something, Ying immediately grabbed Paimon's foot and lifted it up vigorously.

"Pimon! I only ate so much, and you stole so much!"

"Hey... huh," Caught off guard, Paimon turned his head downwards, and after being tossed and tossed for a long time like taking out trash by Ying, he angrily hid in the void next to him and stomped his feet and complained, "That's right! I'll do it again It's impossible to eat so much in one instant!"

"Then who are all these dishes—!"

Just when Ying was about to argue loudly...

'belch! '

A soft hiccup attracted the attention of both parties who were arguing.

Looking in the direction of the sound, they were surprised to find that they should have put their hands upright in the flowers on their knees, but now they were gently covering their abdomen.

"Thank you for the hospitality. I am full and happy."

"Eh!!!"

The duo exclaimed in unison, never expecting the dignified and virtuous lady witch to act so quickly.

How long has it been since she has eaten?

The point is, the mask on this face hasn't been taken off yet!

"I really don't know what to say... Let's hurry up."

"why?"

"Because, Kiyana seems to have almost finished eating..." Paimon stretched out his hand, pointing at the white-haired figure who was eating, anxiously began to enjoy the little food left.

With the reminder of Paimeng, the little glutton, Ying quickly realized the danger, so she hurriedly started to eliminate the remaining food.

After some turmoil, everyone clutched their bellies and reminisced about the delicacies they ate.

"I'm so full... Ying, Kiyana, let's sleep a little longer?" Paimon proposed enthusiastically, but Ying grabbed his nose.

"I feel sleepy after eating, ah~~~ You are not a pig."

After teaching Paimon a lesson, Ying yelled again, and then let go of the lazy and slippery little guy, pleading to Kiyana who had already rested:

"When the filth is forced out, can you help me? I have a hunch that later... it may be very difficult."

"Don't be afraid, wrap it around me, Ying." Kiyana held her slender shoulders and promised with a smile on her face, "No matter how dangerous the filth of this tree root is, I will fight side by side with you!"

This is such a reliable partner, you can completely entrust your back to her.

Yingqing couldn't help but opened her arms and hugged Qiyana's waist, feeling the strong but harmless warmth, thanked from the bottom of her heart:

"thanks..."

"Hehehe," Kiyana gently stretched out her hand, stroked Ying's white and tender back, and joked in a calm tone, "Ying really likes to act like a baby."

After being told this, Ying instantly realized that her actions were a bit too proactive, so she withdrew her hand like an electric shock.

Holding her reddish face, she turned around shyly and started trotting all the way to pray before purification.

Seeing this, Paimeng, the best traveling companion, came up with great concern:

"Ying, what's wrong with you, why are you blushing so red? Haven't recovered yet? Shall we call Qiyana over here... Ugh!"

He was stared at halfway through his words, and Paimon turned around helplessly and disappeared in mid-air.

Without her interference, Ying's beating heartbeat gradually returned to normal, and she began to adjust the sequence with ease.

And after everything was adjusted, the blessings began directly.

With the shining of the light, pray...

Failed.

Seeing this, Ying came to check the guide pattern a little frustrated.

As a result, just when she was about to use her brain to figure out the pattern...

"Mistake in adjustment? Do you need my help, Ying."

Qiyana's voice appeared next to her ears, and the hot air she unconsciously exhaled hit her side ears, and a feeling like an electric shock arose spontaneously.

Ling Ying's originally calm heart suddenly became agitated again...

"No... No need, I can do it myself..." She covered her ears and replied in a panic.

At this moment, Hua Sanli slowly stood up from the picnic cloth, and then slowly came in front of the two.

She looked at the cumbersome pattern, and thoughtfully suggested: "Destined One, this pattern... I seem to understand it. Next, can I contribute a little bit?"

The Song of Xin Yan and Thunder Light (formerly Shendao Wife Main Story): Chapter 33 Before the final purification, do you have any questions?

After Ying and Qiyana heard this, they turned their heads to look at the witch wearing a fox mask:

"Have you seen through this pattern?"

"That's right, next..."

Hua Sanli didn't continue to talk nonsense, but softly urged Ying to continue adjusting the sequence, while she carefully reminded her from behind.

Should it be said that she is indeed the shrine maiden who inherited the memory of the Fox Palace?

With her guidance, Ying adjusted the sequences much faster, and it could even be said that she went through a cutscene, and the extremely tedious prayer ended successfully.

Accompanied by the filth, it was slowly forced out from the roots of the tree and condensed into fallen warriors one by one.

Ying hurriedly protected Huasanli behind her back, and expressed her gratitude to her: "Thank you, leave it to me."

"How could you forget me? But I didn't expect that there would be so much filth this time?"

It stands to reason that there would not be too many fallen warriors forced out from the roots of the tree, only two at most.

However, there were so many Fallen Warriors formed by the filth this time, five tall and mighty Fallen Warriors were abruptly condensed!