Yuanshin: Kidnapped by Bing Jiaoying at the beginning

The drunk boy hung on to him like a koala, embracing him tightly.

The seemingly young boy's words were full of vicissitudes, as if he was saying goodbye forever.

Maple Leaf sighed.

"There is no feast that never ends, I still have my unfinished pursuits, and you still have your unfinished ideals."

"Yes."

The atmosphere fell silent.

At this time, the boy suddenly changed into a smiling face, which made him even more cute. He let go of the hand that hugged Maple Leaf tightly, and waved his hand pretending not to care.

"It's a pity, after you leave Mond, you won't be able to eat a bite of the original sweet flower stuffed chicken."

The boy pretended to be funny and said.

"Then when I come back with the best wine, you must treat me to the most authentic Mengde sweet flower stuffed chicken!"

Maple Leaf replied with a smile.

Yes, why is the atmosphere of parting so heavy, it's not like we'll never see each other again.

"A word is settled!"

The memory was completely disconnected here, and Maple Leaf didn't know whether he had come back here later.

And who is this boy?Maple Leaf still couldn't see clearly.

Maple Leaf looked at the high mountain of Mond with hazy eyes, and looked at the clouds floating above the high mountain, where the wind was soaring freely.

but.

The ideal of this best friend has probably come true!

“Of course the sweet flower stuffed chicken must be made in Monde to be authentic!”

The words of his best friend were still ringing in his ears.

Maple Leaf lowered her eyebrows, recovering from the messy memories.

Looking up, the bright moon was already hanging high in the sky at this time, and it was approaching midnight.

A cool evening wind blew over, and the green grass in the Mond field was blown loudly.

The noise woke up little Paimon.

"Ah~ Well, I'm so full, Ying."

Little Paimon looked up and saw the bright moon hanging high above his head, he jumped up and down in fright.

Two small hands randomly pushed the sleeping Ying.

"Ah, ah, Ying, get up, get up, it's already late!

"If you don't get up again, there will be many, many monsters coming over."

Ying impatiently slapped Paimon to the ground, and then hugged Paimon tightly in her arms as a humanoid pillow.

"Aren't all the QQ people in the wild in Mond, just QQ people, not worth mentioning."

"Woooooh, Ying, you're too much!"

Feng Ye couldn't help but look at it, and walked forward to wake up Ying who was a little angry.

"Paimon is right. The wild is not very safe after all, and it is inevitable that we will encounter some difficult monsters."

Hearing Fengye's words, Ying had no choice but to stretch and sit up.

Originally, Maple Leaf planned to let Ying sleep here with peace of mind, and it was fine for him to watch the night.

Because Maple Leaf could feel that the power belonging to the demon god seemed to be gradually returning.

Not much, but useful.

It's just that the empty wilderness of Mond is indeed not right at a glance, and there are camps left by the rapid evacuation everywhere.

A lot of ingredients and wooden boxes were left there because of the rush.

"Hmm... Ying, do you know why there is no sign of an adventurer in the wild?"

After little Paimeng escaped from Ying's clutches, he hid behind Maple Leaf.

At this time, he suddenly rushed out and raised his hand to rush back.

"I know this, I know, everyone evacuated because of the Fengmolong's chaos."

Ying also patted the dust on her body at this time, and added.

"Actually, the purpose of our adventuring this time is to find traces of Fengmolong's activities."

"Recently, the field in Mond City is not very safe. The Fengmolong is making trouble everywhere, and the Qiuqiu people are also taking advantage of the chaos to loot."

"It made everyone in Mond City panic, and most of them withdrew from the wild to Mond City."

"The camp here should have been left after that evacuation."

Maple Leaf asked suspiciously.

"Wind Demon Dragon? What is that?"

"It's a big, big blue dragon with six wings. It's super scary."

"When I come here, there will be a strong gust of wind, and the sun and the moon will be blocked. It's terrible."

Paimon shrank back, showing a frightened expression.

"Uh, the six-winged dragon you mentioned, is it the one above our heads?"

"Eh?" Paimon tilted his head and looked up suspiciously.

Then little Paimon nodded excitedly, clapped his little hands and said.

"Yes! Yes! That's it!"

Paimon suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

He scratched his head in confusion.

Finally, little Paimon's mind turned around.

"Eh??????!!!"

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Chapter 13 Memories and Emperors

Accompanied by little Paimon's frightened screams.

Above the night sky of Mond, the bright moonlight shone, and a terrifying figure that covered the sky and the moon swooped down.

"call!"

The sound of the furious wind blew in the wilderness, vividly showing the violent heart of its owner.

"Feng, the Fengmolong is rushing down! Ying, let's run!"

Although Paimon's small brain reacted slowly, he flew very fast.

With a whoosh, Paimon shrank behind Ying, his young body still trembling.

"Okay, what a terrible smell, Ying, let's go quickly."

But Ying didn't seem to want to run away. She gritted her teeth and squeezed her palms hard, and the Wufeng sword suddenly appeared.

Ying put on a fighting stance, it was too late to run now, except for that idiot Paimeng, normal people could tell at a glance that the Fengmolong was after them, no matter how hard they ran, they couldn't outrun the Fengmolong flying in the sky.

Originally, I just wanted to come out to scout the traces of Fengmolong's activities, but I didn't expect to be directly targeted by Fengmolong.

Ying couldn't help thinking, it's all because this Paimon knows how to eat every day, and when the crisis is over and he returns to Mond City, he has to study Paimon's [-] cooking methods.

The huge Wind Demon Dragon swept down with a strong wind. Even if it hadn't landed, the gust of wind made Ying and Paimeng unstable, and they were about to be blown down.

However, Maple Leaf still stood firmly on the spot, like a tall and straight pine tree, unmoving.

Maple Leaf's eyes narrowed slightly, the Wind Demon Dragon was indeed very strong, and this raging wind alone was enough to make people unable to fight against it.

However, against him, it was almost too late.

As a Demon God, if he only knows how to cook, how long can he survive in the Demon God War?

There was a sneer on Maple Leaf's mouth.

He once fought with Liyue's emperor, and also witnessed the demise of a demon god.

The demon god of salt, loving but cowardly.

So, weak, she died at the hands of her own people.

The emperor of Liyue once said: "In this world, all the demons and gods rise up together, with benevolence in their hearts, but they don't have enough strength to protect the people, and the end is so bleak."

From that day on, Maple Leaf knew that in the Demon God War, if he did not have enough strength, even if the Demon God was called a god, he was no different from a mortal.

Traveling around the world and looking for ingredients is also a kind of training.

Even though he fights for force, he still cannot compare to the top combat powers of Emperor Liyue and Dao's Wife and Thunder God.

However, to deal with Fengmolong, a little recovered power is enough.

A dragon-shaped spear gradually evolved in Maple Leaf's hands, feeling the strong wind and danger above her head, as if she had returned to the time when Liyue accompanied the emperor to fight.

This long spear was given by Emperor Liyue on the day of parting. It is wrapped with coiling dragons and powered by the rock god, making it extremely strong.

Maple Leaf smiled slightly, and gently stroked the body of the gun.

A memory emerges.

"Old friend, long time no see."

At this time, Ying and Paimeng were not optimistic. The wind pressure brought by the Fengmolong swooped down, whizzing past, and even made it impossible for them to stand firm.

The huge wind force almost made the Wufeng sword in Ying's hand almost fall out.

"Ying! I'm about to be blown away!!!"

Paimon pulled on Ying's body as hard as he was breastfeeding, but if Paimon let go a little, he would be blown to nowhere.