Wenwen took the cloth bag handed over by Luo Kong and asked casually.

..........

Feng Jian Youxiang looked at Roy, who had been lying on the ground like a corpse with blood constantly gushing out from his temple, and frowned.

"........"

Then, as if noticing her gaze, Roy, who had been pretending to be dead, suddenly opened her big eyes and jumped up from the ground.

She looked at Yuuka Kazami in front of her, and as she looked her over, she made a clicking sound.

"Hmm, are you the stepmother that Kong mentioned? You don't look like anything special..."

"........."

Feng Jian Youxiang looked at Roy in front of her and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"She's just a little taller and her breasts are a little bigger than mine..."

Roy walked around Feng Jianyouxiang seriously, then pouted and started counting on his fingers.

However, when he was halfway through counting, Roy suddenly raised his head and looked at the shops around him, looking increasingly lacking in confidence.

"At most, he's a little richer than me... that's all!"

"Hmm....Why can that idiot call you mom so easily but won't call me that so easily?"

Feng Jianyouxiang looked at the guy in front of her who was immersed in self-pity, and her eyes couldn't help but be a little subtle.

"Who are you?"

I didn't notice it just now, but although the little monster in front of me looked stupid, Feng Jianyouxiang felt a sense of pressure for some reason.

However, Roy did not answer her. He just straightened the dragon horns on his head and then raised his golden vertical pupils.

"Hmm....Yuuka Kazami, right? I'll remember you!"

"We will definitely take Akong back from you fair and square! We promise!"

The golden vertical pupils emitted a faint glow, and Roy pointed at Fumiaki Yuuka's nose arrogantly. After saying these harsh words, he turned around with his short legs and wanted to walk out arrogantly.

However, after taking a few steps, she saw the other person stepping on the hem of her skirt, and her balance was unstable, and she fell to the ground.

The tremendous pressure brought by the other party just now disappeared in an instant. Feng Jianyouxiang looked at Roy who ran out of the flower shop with his head covered and tears in his eyes, and pursed his lips speechlessly.

but...

Looking at the familiar huge dragon tail behind the other person, Feng Jian Youxiang frowned subconsciously.

The...dragon of Gensokyo?

It seems that there is only that one.

................

Volume 1: Chapter 128? We seem to be a comedy novel...

Chapter 128

Although, the purpose of coming here to find dessert ingredients has been achieved...

But there's a problem!

That is, without wasting tens of thousands of dollars to open a gap, how can one safely walk out of the human world where there are patrols of bad girls everywhere?

After thinking it over and over again and still unable to come up with a solution, Luo Kong finally hugged Wenwen's thighs with tears in his eyes.

"Doraemon! My good disciple, please help me!"

"Yada!"

Wenwen saw through Luo Kong's thoughts at a glance and refused!

"No matter what, I am a gentle and weak woman. Gliding down the mountain with you in my arms is already almost the limit. How can I possibly take you flying?"

Wenwen said seriously, flapping the wings behind him.

"Besides, I have saved you and shown you the way. I will have nothing to do with you from now on. Master, you better wish yourself the best!"

Having said that, Wen Ben wanted to leave, but she found that Luo Kong grabbed her arm without any hesitation.

"Then I don't care. Anyway, you are the one who caused this incident today. You have to help me solve it!"

Luo Kong looked at Wenwen who was about to run away and ordered her around without any courtesy.

"If you don't help me, I'll go to Monster Mountain and spread rumors about you!"

"..."

Wenwen and Luo Kong looked at each other and the corners of their mouths twitched.

Perhaps it was because she thought about how similar her situation was a few months ago to her master's current situation, Wenwen finally softened her heart.

Well...it's definitely not because I think the guy in front of me is very likely to...no, it's because I think he will definitely be able to do it.

"It's not that difficult to get out of the crowd safely... Master, do you remember the prop you gave me before?"

Doraemon reached into his pocket, rummaged for a long time, and then, under Luo Kong's expectant gaze, he took out a pair of...stockings!

"...I'm not that perverted, am I?"

Luo Kong took the stockings in front of him, which were still slightly warm, and looked strange.

"This is the result of my careful consideration and improvement of the props given by you, Master. I call it... Mask Generation 2!"

Wenwen's expression seemed unusually serious, and she explained to Luo Kong in a serious tone.

"It's not tight enough to be used as a mask to hide your identity. In special circumstances, it can even be used as a pair of stockings!"

"....You got the purpose wrong! These aren't the stockings you've worn, are they? I feel like there's a smell to them... Hmm..."

Luo Kong tentatively put the stockings in front of him to his nose and smelled them, revealing a look of disgust. Before he could continue speaking, he felt a heavy blow to his stomach.

"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask!"

Wenwen smiled kindly, put the stockings in her hand on Luo Kong's head, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Well... it's totally unrecognizable this way!"

Luo Kong: “…”

Squinting at Wenwen whose face was slightly red, Luo Kong wisely ended the topic.

"It just so happens that there are people patrolling over there. Master, go and give it a try!"

Putting aside the inexplicable sense of pleasure that arose in her heart, Wenwen pushed Luo Kong, who was wearing stockings, forward a few steps, which just caught the attention of the guards.

"......Have you eaten yet?"

Luo Kong, who was being stared at by four or five guards who looked like bad girls, broke out in a cold sweat and quickly raised his voice to greet them.

Then...

"It's that bastard!"

"That's right! There's no way I'll mistake him in that black robe!"

The surrounding guards picked up their weapons and chased over here with fierce looks on their faces.

.............

“Isn’t this still discovered?!”

Luo Kong, who had finally escaped from the pursuit with Wenwen, tore off the stockings on his head and complained loudly.

"Yeah, yeah, this really shouldn't happen..."

Wenwen pinched her chin and fell into deep thought. Then, as if she had thought of something, she quickly raised a finger!

"Got it! Master, it seems that the only characteristic of you is that you always wear a black robe, right?"

Luo Kong: “…”

"I am the protagonist of this book after all, so I should at least have other characteristics!"

Feeling offended, Luo Kong quickly defended himself.

"For example... not only is he handsome, he is 18 meters tall and centimeters wide... grunt..."

Before he could utter the last two words, Luo Kong's mouth was covered by Wenwen!

"Please don't ban this book!"

Wenwen complained unhappily before taking her hand away.

"In short, you can listen to me, who has a lot of experience in camouflage. If you change your clothes, it will be equivalent to changing your only characteristic. This way, no one will be able to recognize you!"

"No matter how hard you try, it's impossible not to recognize this..."

Luo Kong muttered something, but still found an alley and went in. When he came out, his black robe had been changed into a white robe.

Well, apart from the color, the difference from before is not that big.

"Hey, with my handsome appearance, how could I not be recognized after changing my clothes?"

Putting away the mirror in his hand, Luo Kong walked forward and patted Wenwen on the shoulder.

"........"

And when Wenwen turned around, a hint of doubt appeared on her face.

"Who are you?"

"Hey!!!"

.................

"I knew this method would work! This is the experience of the strongest reporter in Gensokyo!"

When Luo Kong, who had just changed his clothes, swaggered past several guards, he heard Wenwen's somewhat arrogant and boastful voice.

And then...Luo Kong suddenly became autistic.

"Is my face so unrecognizable? Do people in Gensokyo recognize people by their clothes?!"

"Although the common sense of Gensokyo cannot be based on the common sense of the outside world..."

Wenwen patted Luo Kong's shoulder sympathetically.

"But apart from the black robe you wear, you really have no other special features..."

The cold words turned into a ruthless arrow, piercing straight into Luo Kong's heart.

But in the end, I still said something to comfort her.

"Maybe the author will remove this setting in the next chapter! After all, this is just a comedy novel..."

As the words fell, a glass bottle filled with colored liquid fell from the sky to Luo Kong's side... accompanied by a strong bright light, and an explosion occurred instantly.

"......"

Looking at Luo Kong who had vomited blood and fell to the ground with serious injuries, Wenwen stood there in a daze. After being stunned for several seconds, she couldn't help but feel sad and squeezed out two tears.

"master!!!"

Volume 1: Chapter 129: Three Fairies

Chapter 129

"master!!!"

Wenwen looked at Luo Kong who was knocked to the ground by a glass bottle falling from the sky, and couldn't help but let out a cry of grief.

A large amount of blood spit out of Luo Kong's mouth, and it looked like he was breathing in less than out.

He spoke slowly in a hoarse voice.

"My dear disciple..."

"Master...Master's bed...what's under the bed...I'll leave it to you to destroy."

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