Ruo Tuo Ren Zhuli of the Original God

Chapter 32 Uninvited Wendy

Since knowing this was a misunderstanding, Xiangling, a chef who wholeheartedly wants to cook with all kinds of wonderful ingredients, and Granose, who has always wanted to perfect the garden in his heart, have become very good friends.

Ruojian was quite confused by this, as a chef and an alchemist were incompatible professions, Xiangling and Granu could actually get along very well, and he didn't know how Xiangling talked to Granu.

It was only later that Ruojin found out that Xiangling personally cooked for him and invited him to eat a big meal. The delicious food directly conquered his stomach. Now he thinks that a garden without ingredients will not be a good garden.

"Wow, your breakfast is really rich, don't mind sharing it with me."

Just sitting down at the table to enjoy the breakfast made by Xiangling, a person that Ruojin didn't want to see in Mengdeng, no, the god who didn't want to see the most, sat on the chair beside the table with a gust of breeze.

Seeing that the uninvited Fengshen had picked up the chopsticks and delivered the meal Xiangling had prepared for him, Ruojin squeezed out a few black lines on his forehead. The height of the gods in the forbidden heart has been pulled down a lot.

Calm down, not all the gods are as competent as the Emperor Yanwang. Didn’t Dao’s wife, the Thunder General, come up with some kind of eye hunting order? It’s understandable that Fengshen looks familiar.

Ruojin repeatedly emphasized in his heart that not all gods are unreliable, and looked at Wendy who was eating and drinking in front of him without looking at all.Ruojian still couldn't help asking.

"Master Fengshen, Twalin, the dragon of the east wind, has not recovered yet. If you don't think of a way, you still have time to come to my place to eat and drink. Don't you worry about Twalin's safety?"

"Twalin, this matter has been handed over to the traveler. I believe the traveler can help Twalin return to normal."

"Don't call me Lord Fengshen, I'm just an ordinary person walking in the world now, just call me Wendy."

After eating a bowl of rice, Wendy consciously added another bowl of rice for himself. He was so happy to eat a mouthful of food and wine, and he didn't forget to praise a few words while eating.

"Ruojin, your food here is really delicious, I can smell a fragrance in the square."

"I haven't eaten such authentic Liyue dishes for a long time, but it's a pity that I don't have Liyue's fine wine."

Wendy took a sip of her own cider with a bit of regret in her tone, watching the food on the plate decrease rapidly, Ruojin didn't know where to complain for a while, this is the same as the rock king Seven Gods?Why does it look so unreliable.

"Boss Ruo Tuo, are you sure this guy is Barbatos, the god of wind, and not a street swindler?"

"Why do I feel that Street Liuzi is more reliable than this Fengshen in front of me."

In Ruojin's body, the whole dragon of Ruotuo Dragon King also fell into contemplation. The aura of this guy in front of him is Barbatos, the wind god. That's right. When Morax was entertaining Barbatos, he had seen Barbatos.

At that time, the Dragon King Ruo Tuo was not very interested in the banquet, and he didn't know much about Barbatos. After meeting him, he took his little dragon lizards to play with mud and stones.

Could it be that Barbatos has been worn out like this?A gleam of pity flashed in the eyes of the Dragon King Ruo Tuo, the Fengshen who used to sing with Morakes over wine, has become like this now, alas, worn out.

"Gu boy, this guy is Barbatos, that's right, maybe it's because of wear and tear that it became like this."

Wear and tear? Hearing Ruo Tuo Dragon King mention wear and tear, Ruo Jin looked at Wendy with complicated eyes. Before Ruo Tuo Dragon King explained to him what wear and tear is, he didn't think it was a big deal at first, but now it seems , can turn the god who established Mond into the appearance of a drunkard and bastard today, this wear and tear is too terrible.

Fortunately, Dijun Yanwang is fine, at least the annual ceremony of inviting immortals is still going on smoothly, and I am rejoicing in my heart that Dijun Yanwang has nothing to do, and I don't realize that the food on the table has been eaten by Wendy It's clean.

"Hi~ Ruojin, your food is really good. Compared with the chef that the old man hired for the treat, your food is only slightly inferior."

"So, Wendy, you ate all my breakfast today and left nothing behind???"

"Hey~"

Ruojin twitched the corner of his mouth, and pointed at the table with trembling fingers. Xiangling cooked him six dishes and two soups. I didn't eat a bite.

"Ahem, I actually want to ask you for help this time because of something important."

Realizing that Ruojin might not have eaten yet, she glanced at the empty plate on the table, Wendy coughed twice in embarrassment and straightened her body, showing a serious look.

"Help? As long as I help you, can you tell me how to find Emperor Yanwang?"

Hearing that Wendy said he wanted to ask him for help, Ruojin suppressed his dissatisfaction and looked at Wendy. At the same time, he became slightly vigilant. If the matter was too dangerous, he would refuse it directly. After all, even Fengshen couldn't settle He didn't want to die in vain.

"Well, that, it's just a small favor, just help me out, and when Twalin returns to normal, I'll definitely give you something that can find the old man."

"Okay, okay, okay~"

Hearing that Ruojin mentioned the contract, Wendy blinked her eyes and pretended to be begging to pass the test. Wendy was very confident in her sincere eyes. When she occasionally woke up from a deep sleep, he leaned on With his sincere eyes, he didn't know how much fine wine the white lady bought.

"No."

"Don't even think about it, Wendy, I don't want to get involved in any trouble, and it's trouble that even a god like you can't handle."

Sensing that Wendy wanted to be a white wolf, RuoJin rolled his eyes and refused decisively. Since he was a child, he has always been RuoJin White Wolf and others, but now someone wants a white woman to vote for him, it is impossible, absolutely impossible .

"Ahem, it's actually not a big deal. It's just that it's not convenient for me to come forward. If it was you, it wouldn't take too much time to solve it."

"And if you do me this favor, I can write you a poem. I am the best bard in the world. By then, this poem will definitely be circulated in Mond City."

RuoJing's flat refusal gave Wendy some headaches. The little guy in front of him who had a relationship with the Dragon King Ruo Tuo was indeed different from the traveler. If he was a traveler, he would have agreed to it long ago.

But his Fengshen for so many years is not in vain, Wendy does not believe that the poems written by his majestic Fengshen himself can not be shaken.

"Wendy, are you full?"

"Well, I'm full, even a little full."

"Oh, then please go and help the traveler with Twarin's affairs, I won't send you off."

boom!
As the door was closed forcefully by Ruo Jin, Wendy who was pushed out by Ruo Jin stared at the wooden door and froze in place. Why was this a bit different from what he imagined? The script should not have been written like this.

In the house, Ruojin opened a box of snacks and ate it. As for disrespecting the gods, just kidding, Ruojin doesn't believe in Fengshen, he believes in the rock king, he is protected by the rock king, and has the rock king backing him, Would he be afraid of a drunken Fengshen?

"Gu boy, you did a good job. You have my demeanor back then. Back then, I kicked those guys who annoyed me out of my cave."

"At that time, I remembered that A Ping and Yuan Zhong had a quarrel over the musical instrument. Before Morax came, the two of them wanted me to judge who was right. I just sent them away. .”

"Unfortunately, what happened later, alas... It would have been nice if I had been nearby at that time."

As he spoke, Ruo Tuo Dragon King's emotions gradually sank, and he gradually stopped talking. At this moment, the Dragon King who fought against the Emperor Yan Wang during the Demon God War seemed particularly lonely.

(End of this chapter)