The former demon god, the Great Demon Sovereign, has now turned into a pile of sloppy flesh and bones, Chen Yuan put these things away, and the demon's body is also a good material for making weapons. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The demon prostrates at God's feet, and the angel stands by the sword at either side.

Nicholas had taken some of the goat's flesh and was going to wait until Christmas was over to be sent to the Holy See, where the mythical demon appeared in the world and was quickly subdued, but it was still terrifying.

The Holy See in this era does not have the power to overwhelm the West after a thousand years, and the Holy See in this era is just a seedling that has just broken through the ground, swaying in the turmoil of the world, growing up in constant destruction, until a hundred years later, a thousand years later, it will grow into a towering tree, overwhelm the West, and even do crazy things like the Crusades.

For now, however, the Holy See is a newborn child, stumbling through the mud and looking for the right way.

"Gifts, oh kids, I think it's important that everybody has to have a home. ”

Nicholas spoke, and just as he was about to continue speaking, Chen Yuan had already walked to the edge of a broken stone house.

Smack.

Chen Yuan put his hand on the edge of the ruins of the stone house, and the next moment, the children exclaimed, and the maroon-haired boy exclaimed, "Yes... Chan is an angel!"

In front of the eyes of the townspeople, countless rubble has been gathered, and the previously destroyed houses are slowly being restored to their original state.

"It's just a matter of putting the stones back together, and to be honest, I can't restore any more difficult buildings. ”

Chen Yuan said to Nicholas: "You should be glad that the sculptures in the church and the square have not been destroyed. ”

"yes. ”

Nicholas nodded, the children cheered, and the civilians saw their houses being repaired, and their eyes changed when they looked at Chen Yuan.

"You must be the messenger of the Lord.....

An old man knelt down and wanted to kiss Chen Yuan's shoes, but Chen Yuan hurriedly helped them up.

"I am not an angel of the Lord. ”

Chen Yuan raised his head: "Nicholas, give out gifts." ”

"Okay... Okay!"

Nicholas laughed: "Children, now that the demons have been destroyed, you see, the Lord still cares for us!"

"At the time of the crisis, he sent us a powerful guest from the East, and now that the crisis is over, how should we thank the guest?"

"Hmm.... Brown bread!milk!"

There are kids jumping up, and it's the best food they can think of.

Pantra was not wealthy, and like most Westerners, the staple food here was bread.

"On Christmas Eve, have a good meal. ”

Chen Yuan smiled, and Nicholas then comforted the civilians one by one, each in a gesture of prayer, thanking the Lord and thanking God for the guests he had brought.

Chen Yuan said to the children: "Okay, now it's time for you to go home.... Of course, you can also come to church. ”

"I'm going, I'm going!"

A child raised his hand, he was full of blond hair, his body was a little thin, and it was obvious that the nutrition had not kept up.

"Come on, then. ”

Chen Yuan smiled, and Nicholas spread his hands: "There is one thing, in fact, everyone has always known that it was a gift from me, but they never said it, you told me it today, eh." ”

"Hahaha...."

The group returned to the church, and Chen Yuan watched Nicholas move around as he picked up a few plates from the cobblestone table with baked brown bread on them.

Chen Yuan knew that there were not many food styles in the West in ancient times, especially now that it was 331 AD, such a long time.

The current Huaxia should be the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and it seems to be in the early stages of war.

Chen Yuan clapped his hands, the children looked at him, Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Today is the eve of Christmas, have you made your wishes?"

"Make a wish?"

The children looked at them strangely, and Chen Yuan said, "Yes, make a wish, make a wish to God, and God will tell Santa Claus, and Santa Claus will bring you gifts." ”

"However, when making a wish, you must close your eyes, think in your heart, and not say it. ”

"Isn't that Bishop Nicholas?"

Angela opened her mouth crisply, and the children laughed, but everyone thought it was funny, Santa Claus, the old man who handed out gifts to the children on Christmas Day.

This is Bishop Nicholas, and besides, this Oriental guest has magical powers, and maybe it can really be realized!

Nicholas watched the children close their eyes and make a wish, and said to Chen Yuan: "Haha, this has become a ritual, I think your statement is very interesting, Santa Claus, haha." ”

Chen Yuan smiled: "Yes, the old man in the red cotton jacket with a big belly sends gifts to all the people who make wishes on Christmas Eve, sitting on a sleigh pulled by reindeer." ”

"A sleigh pulled by a reindeer, reindeer.... Oh, that's kind of cute. ”

Nicholas smiled, and Chen Yuan said, "Let's go, where is the stove?"

"What's wrong?"

Nicholas was puzzled, and Chen Yuan smiled: "Let the children have a good meal." ”

...........

Crash!

Smoke came out of the iron pot in Chen Yuan's hand, and he turned the iron pot upside down, and then presented the dish.

An enticing fragrance suddenly wafted throughout the church, and Nicholas's eyes widened, watching Chen Yuan continue to make one dish after another, and his jaw couldn't close in shock.

"It smells so good!"

The children looked at the colorful dishes on the table, Chen Yuan made more this time, because he didn't know if the people here could eat spicy food, and the dishes he made were all from Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

"Come, Dongpo meat. ”

Chen Yuan brought the plate to the round table, and the children immediately let out an exclamation of "wow", the red meat pieces were neatly stacked, and the dark sauce was poured on the meat pieces, exuding an intoxicating meat aroma.

The children looked at it, saliva was almost dripping, and a slightly younger child reached out and wanted to grab a piece, but a small white hand reached out on the side and knocked the child's hand off.

Angela looked at the children and said softly: "This is done by the guests, you must be cultivated." ”

"It's not a noble...."

The boy muttered, but didn't say anything more, just stared at the dishes on the table, his stomach gurgling.

Western stoves are used to bake bread, Chen Yuan spent a few minutes to build a new earthen stove, as for the iron pot sauce meat or something.... There are so many of these things in the office.

"Smack!"

Chen Yuan put the last dish on the table, and then handed out spoons and forks to each child, and, of course, chopsticks that they had never seen before.

Squirrel mandarin fish, Yangzhou fried rice, Jinling salted duck, Dongpo meat, braised lion's head, West Lake vinegar fish, hot tofu, three fresh.

Nicholas' face glowed red: "Let us pray, the birth of the Son." ”