People in the original god, the innkeeper, oppressing his sister

At the position closest to the stage, in a daze, colored paper fell on his face.

It's really unexpected...

Gu Bai picked up the piece of paper and looked at it twice, feeling slightly surprised in his heart.

It is hard to imagine that this unique way of celebrating came from the handwriting of the deputy chief.

Qin didn't come down in a hurry, and everyone stretched their necks, thinking that she still had something to say.

It's just that she saluted again in front of everyone, which is not the etiquette of the West Wind Knight. A girlish look appeared on her face. Qin smiled and pulled the curtain:

"a surprise."

The next moment, more lights were turned on, forming a white vacuum on the stage, the curtain was pulled open, the light interlaced, and the figure of a girl with twin ponytails came out.

With the stream of water emerging from her wave, all the colored paper that had not yet landed was rolled up, and the stream of water surrounded the girl in front of her, like a colorful ribbon under the flowing light, slightly rhythmic with the rhythm of the singing.

"Barbara, come on stage~"

After a brief silence, more intense cheers sounded in his ears, Gu Bai opened his mouth in shock, and the crowd was full of voices, as if the roof was about to be lifted.

"How about it, is it shocking?"

Kaya posted up and asked him.

Gu Bai nodded in a daze, and wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, the man with the blindfold snapped his fingers.

"It's not over yet."

The cold air generated out of thin air froze the water in an instant, and formed a colorful ice sculpture, which stood exactly in the center of the stage, perfectly coordinated.

Kaia raised her finger, put it near her mouth, and blew lightly.

The white air dissipated, surrounded by deafening applause, he turned his head and smiled at Gu Bai.

Gu Bai was completely stunned.

Wind and Ballad: Chapter 39 Wind and Ballad ([-])

The joyous atmosphere is contagious.

In the angel's gift, the green bard twisted his butt happily, abruptly playing a ballad into a rock.

In such a lively day, how could we do without him?

The tavern was full of seats, and a big man simply jumped onto the table, waving his hands and beating the beat.

According to the records of the church, Master Fengshen usually has a standard and elegant standing posture when playing - that is all fake.

Of course he could sing whatever he wanted, he shook his head up and down, and the style of the song became bright and cheerful.

Tonight is destined to be hearty.

The bartender named Charles looked at the red-haired man beside him: "Master, since this guy came, the business in the store has been getting better and better..."

……

The wind blows everything into the distance, and the sound of the piano seems to be able to float to the empty stone bridge outside the city, to the blacksmith shop with the fire extinguished, to the Adventurer's Association who is still working overtime, to the endless stream of deer hunter restaurants... …

Finally, I drifted to the Goethe Hotel.

A figure pulled the curtains to death with a gloomy expression. In front of him was a man with a broken arm, blood still oozing from the wound, half kneeling on the ground.

"My lord, luckily, the thing we've been looking for is right there..."

Hearing this, he smiled softly:

"Yeah, Wind Demon Dragon...it's getting more and more interesting..."

……

Gu Bai clapped along, still immersed in the singing just now.

He came back to his senses and looked around, Ying and Paimon beside him also had shocked expressions on their faces.

Not long after the performance, everyone had already eaten something and filled their stomachs a little, and then they started to walk around.

Some punched, some fought for wine, and the Zephyr Knight who completely let go was no different from ordinary people.

Those acquaintances are no exception.

Among them was Kaiya, who smiled and raised his hands, "It's halftime now." Then he put down his glass and went to chat with others

Youqin and Barbara were also there. After presenting the carefully prepared gifts to everyone, the pair of sisters found a corner and talked in a serious manner, with an undisguised gentleness under the surface.

With Noelle, the girl breathed a sigh of relief and looked at everyone with satisfied smiles.

There was Amber, "How can there be such a delicious barbecue steak, how did you do it!" At this time, the girl was exclaiming in disbelief.

With Lisa, Miss Witch gently shook the goblet, resting her face in one hand, wondering what she was thinking.

There was Keli, because she was constantly being fed by a group of knights, the little guy's mouth was stuffed with food, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

And Ying and Paimon, both of them buried their heads in front of the pile of plates piled up like a hill, eating in unison, obviously starving from the previous trip.

Speaking of it, I want to build a hotel, and Ying is a traveler. It's quite interesting to think about it this way.

Gu Bai smiled, he picked up his wine glass and walked to the window, the laughter behind him gradually faded away in his mind.

……

The sound of the piano was still passionate, Wendy turned around quickly, and bowed to the beat of "Hey! Hey!" knocking on the wooden barrel to take the curtain call.

After a short break, the tune that played again became soothing.

A perfect performance requires a certain amount of relaxation, and as the best bard in the world, Wendy naturally understands this truth.

On such a night, the whole person will relax unconsciously, why not just sing a narrative poem.

Thinking of this, he caressed the strings, and some old lyrics sounded with a gentle voice:

"Once upon a time there was a breeze that blew past the ancient tower~"

It was a narrative poem that recorded the story of Old Mond.

……

"My lord, the Knights and the church have not made any obvious moves yet."

"This is the best way. The more they cover up, the better it is for us. Before the lady comes back, no news will be leaked, no matter what the price is."

"Yes."

He turned his head and looked out of the window. Even though he was separated by a layer of curtains, the noise could not be blocked.

"Celebration...are you happy...heh..."

……

Gu Bai stood in front of the window.

It has been half a month since I came to this world, and I am gradually getting used to it.

The memories of the past and the present are mixed together. I remember that during the time when he first came here, he would sometimes wake up in his sleep, put on his clothes and sit silently until dawn.

The past is like a burnt-out firework, and the mixed lights and shadows are fleeting. When I think about it, I always feel the warmth of the night sky.

Things that I thought I would remember forever are forgotten, and with the passage of time, things that I thought I had forgotten suddenly surfaced again.

From the reflection of the glass, he saw the scene behind him, with bright colors.This scene gradually merged with the flickering lights outside the window.

Just keep some words in your heart.

Gu Bai raised his wine glass, facing the moon in the sky, and then drank it down:

"Hello, Mond."

He muttered quietly.

……

"My lord, this time we lost nearly half of our manpower."

"There is no need to blame yourself, the goal is achieved, human life is just a series of numbers... Where are the remaining people?"

"According to your order, except for some important positions, all of them have been called back, and they are waiting downstairs now."

"Good job, make sure nothing slips through the cracks."

"It's definitely a genuine product, but my subordinates haven't found a way to use it, maybe it has something to do with the God's Eye."

"Yeah." The figure nodded slightly, elemental power surged around him, he grabbed the wooden box beside him, "Let me try..."

……

"The breeze of opportunity and hope blows in this peaceful night~"

When the final lyrics sounded, Wendy closed her eyes, put her hands on the strings, and left a slight vibrato.

If I remember correctly, there are not many people who have heard this narrative poem, and it is an old-fashioned existence in the eyes of young people.

It is said that Monde now has a profession called idol, which is very popular.

What is that, is it more powerful than a bard?

Forget it, don't think so much.

In this peaceful night~

Feeling that it only belonged to him, he repeated this sentence in his heart, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

When he came to the counter, a man named Di Luke handed him a glass of wine, and he was his current titular boss.

It's just that now he is rarely interested in joking. Wendy recalled some past events. Although the tavern was noisy, for him, in his long life, it was considered a peaceful and good day.

Just let him enjoy the solitude by himself.

He took a big gulp of the wine, and with it on the tip of his tongue, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

What a peaceful night...

Thinking like this, the next moment, a deafening explosion sounded, and Wendy shuddered, and sprayed all the wine on the red-haired man's face with a puff.

He stared out the window blankly, and at a location not far from here——

Under the night, the flames soared into the sky.

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Volume One: Wind and Narrative Poetry (End)

Wind and Ballad: Preview of Version 1.0

12.10 non-stop update.

Developer log.

Balance adjustments.

1. We have fixed the bug that the character "Gu Bai" tends not to do business. He will start his job in the next version. Let us expect him to have an even better performance on the field.

2. The character "Ying", she is too comfortable in the current version, so we plan to correspond to the title in the next volume.

3. ...In short, it is the hotel gkd.

The following is a serious sense of completion... Ah no, I was misled by you, it is the testimonial at the end of the paper.

First of all, I would like to thank everyone for their support. I am very grateful. I just want to say that everyone here is responsible for this book’s achievement today, hahaha.

In fact, the original name was not the current one, it was a very low one: "Yuanshin, I'm opening a hotel in Tivat"

Do you have no desire to click in at all?

Later, it was changed to "The Man in the Original God, the Innkeeper". The single chapter for the book title is still hanging at the beginning, and it feels like something happened not long ago...

Actually it was not so long ago.

hhhh

The way of writing a book is not suitable for writing a single chapter. It is better to be serious and clarify the issues to be said.

First of all, everyone is most concerned. The second volume must return to the introduction and return to the title. Let us enter the time of persecution of young girls that we like to hear and hear.

Then talk about the first volume, the rhythm is indeed not well controlled, and it is true that the progress is slow.