Since I knew that the mess would not spread outside the pottery bar, the people who didn't need to worry about it would take their own holidays to clean up, go home or celebrate the New Year or make up for the business. Due to the absence of the hard-working clerk, Feng Xiaoxiao only plans to open for half a day every day these days, regardless of whether there are customers or not, anyway, the gods who come to the door can't enter the door...... A lot of things are still relatively simple to communicate directly behind closed doors.

After the bitter Holy See representatives received the news and rushed to the pottery bar to pick up the abducted angels, the countdown to the special day of the Chinese New Year also began, and the communities around the pottery bar were deserted.

Families who came from other places or elders ran to other places, and all the families were dragged outside by planes and trains, and the only residents who stayed were some elderly people who themselves belonged to the elders.

And another key point is that in this way, all businesses are generally closed, even if the large supermarkets open a little later than usual, and the closing time will not exceed the average dinner time. On such a depressed street, there are even fewer vegetable sellers, and it is really impossible to get anywhere lively except for those who can't think of running out to blow the cold wind.

As a result, as a small store, it still insists on opening its doors every day...... Although not a single guest was welcomed...... The pottery bar has become a unique scenery on a whole bleak street.

And since he heard the news that the delicacies of all countries will automatically gather at the pottery bar, Fenrir and his two sons immediately planned to camp around here, and often came to hang around when there was nothing to do. Other people's communication has nothing to do with them, and the three bad wolves want to see if they can meet a relatively inconspicuous little god. Stealing a few of them back can also be considered to improve the food.

Their wishes are very beautiful, but unfortunately the reality is a bit cruel, and the first one in the pottery bar to take the initiative to come to the door is Fenrir's life and death feud......

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One person is inside the door, one person is outside the door, the woman is graceful and lovely, and the man is tall and handsome...... If the woman doesn't wear pajamas, a toothbrush, a mouth full of foam, and plush slippers, it must be quite a beautiful and romantic picture.

Since there is no Jingwei and no roaring sky, the matter of taking the newspaper in the past few days has to be done by himself. But what she didn't expect was that as soon as she opened the store on this day, she could see a handsome foreigner outside the gate. The other party is wearing a close-fitting tight-fitting outfit to show his figure, and a windbreaker is covered outside. It's a bit of a man. And the most special thing is that he actually wears a pair of leather boots embedded with hard iron on his feet...... Is this a mash-up?!

Although the man's posture is very straight, the clothes on his body have some signs of being wet with dew...... He couldn't have been guarding the door of the store in the middle of the night, right?!

Silently tilted his head and spit out the foam in his mouth first, and wiped the corners of his mouth with a towel around his neck. Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the handsome foreign guy who was always silent. In an instant, I understood that the other party would definitely not be an ordinary person.

The reason is simple. First, the dedication to the pottery bar, which can be seen from the fact that the other party has stood here for so long waiting for the door to open. Second. Foreigner...... Since he was mentally prepared to know that the gods of the Dao would come one after another, Feng Xiaoxiao had already realized that he would encounter all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods. Thereupon......

"Come in and talk?!" The wind is small and refreshing to invite.

The tall handsome man was silent for a few seconds, nodded and walked up the steps, definitely exceeding 1.8 meters tall, and suddenly pressed Feng Xiaoxiao into a petite creature.

Feng Xiao looked at the other party who seemed to be polite to him speechlessly, and then walked past her calmly into the pottery bar. Well, the gods may have quirks, this one is just more autistic, and it's not very tricky.

If you want to change to another god with a more difficult personality, it is most suitable for Fu Xi to come out of the town, and Feng Xiaoxiao originally planned to solve the god dispute during this period and try to let the other party out. But today's door-to-door is obviously not good, originally one is facial paralysis, and another is even more paralyzed...... Feng Xiaoxiao is afraid that these two people can sit directly opposite each other and won't be able to spit out a word until next year.

The silent man was very conscious, and he slowly walked into the backyard by himself when he entered the door, not a little shy and embarrassed not to say anything, and it was natural that he walked very smoothly. After the backyard, I stepped directly into the living room, slowly walked to the sofa and sat down, lowered my eyes and didn't say a word from beginning to end, silent as an ancient tomb.

Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, took the newspaper and came back with a large vat and a toothbrush, went into the bathroom to hastily tidy up personal hygiene, and then still came out in pajamas, and also sat on the sofa, and looked at the man for a while before he couldn't help but speak: "What's your name?!" ”

The phone is ready to be in place, report the name and let's search for your background identity, dear.

The silent man raised his head and looked at Feng Xiaoxiao silently for half a minute, and said calmly in a slow and unwavering voice: "Vidal." ”

"Oh!" I bowed my head in response, and my fingers snapped and pressed it to quickly get the result - rub! This is a bull god who can kill even Fenrir!

Fenrir is inferior in front of Fu Xi, but Feng Xiaoxiao at least knows that this famous demon wolf is the culprit of the Norse Ragnarok, even if he doesn't mention this, at least he can force Fu Xi to break the seal, and so far he has met Fenrir such a person.

From this, we can see what kind of concept is it to PK this demon wolf?! At least in the Norse god system, this one's combat power is undoubtedly ranked first.

So when he raised his head again, Feng Xiaoxiao naturally exclaimed: "Buddy, you cow B!" ”

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...... "Well, no matter how good it is, this is also a social disorder. Feng coughed slightly, got up and poured a cup of tea to look at the attention: "I heard that many gods are also coming, but you should catch up with the first one...... If you don't mind, I wonder if you can ask what you're going to do here?! ”

This time, Vidal finally raised his head for face, and looked at Feng Xiaoxiao for a while before spitting out two words: "...... Await. ”

"......" can you reward a few more words, dear?!

Feng Xiaoxiao was speechless, and then coughed, he really couldn't find a breakthrough point in the face of such an autistic patient. But since the other party said that he was waiting, there should be someone coming later?! Just wait...... Think about grabbing the remote control, Feng Xiaoxiao kindly asked for advice: "Watching TV?!" The good repertoire of the Spring Festival is quite concentrated, if you want to Chinese it, you can watch it...... Do you like romance, suspense, sci-fi, mythology, action movies? Or comedy?! ”

Vidal was silent again for a few minutes, hesitated for a moment and finally spoke: "Animation...... Have it?! ”

"......" (To be continued......)