Well, although it was said in a vivid way, it is like a lewdness. Such a nasty thing as blaspheming the goddess's underwear, Wang Yao still can't do it. (What are you thinking about some people?) ）

Although he is not a righteous gentleman, he is by no means a roe deer, secretly holding the clothes of the goddess and lustful, such an obscene image is really inconsistent with Wang Yao's imagination of the mighty and extraordinary self, and it is easy to be regarded as a pervert with psychological disorders.

Dignified seven-foot man, our goal should be to overthrow the goddess, not to do that dirty thing and depreciate his image.

In short, by the time Wang Yao finished bathing, washed his clothes, and took them to dry outside the pavilion, it was already close to noon, and his stomach began to growl.

Standing outside the balcony on the second floor, Wang Yao looked at the endless stream of people downstairs, and estimated that he would go to buy some food to fill his stomach first.

The street not far away is bustling and looks like a street market, where you can buy ingredients.

So Wang Yao found Mulan: "Captain, give me some money, I'll go buy some food and come back to cook." ”

"I can't tell you can cook?" Hua Mulan was impatiently wiping her hair with a towel at this time, she always felt that it was troublesome for her hair to grow long, and it was not easy to sleep after taking a bath, but it was not good if she didn't wash it.

"Meals have always been my forte." Wang Yao smiled, and at the same time depressed in his heart.

If you also have a dad who has disappeared for three days, as long as you still have the desire to survive and don't want to starve to death, I believe your cooking skills will be very good, and it's all tears.

"Give." Hua Mulan didn't care too much about the bitterness on Wang Yao's face, and casually flicked a silver coin to Wang Yao.

Wang Yao took the silver coin and found that it was printed with the words "Datang Town Treasury".

"The currency of the Tang Dynasty is also popular in Shu?" Wang Yao learned history quite well, and knew that these four words were printed on the copper coins of the ancient Tang Dynasty.

"You are still a citizen of my Tang Dynasty, and our currency is used everywhere, you don't know this?" When it comes to her motherland, Mulan is always full of pride, and she is slightly dissatisfied with Wang Yao's ignorance.

"Okay." In order to no longer refresh the lower limit of the goddess's favorability towards herself, Wang Yao could only respond stupidly, and went out with the silver coin.

After asking a few residents for directions, Wang Yao quickly found the market, which was not far from the pavilion where he now lives. Wang Yao, who knew it well, successively picked ribs, pork belly and other main dish ingredients, as well as spices such as sugar and chives, and after a while, the vegetable basket was stuffed full, all the expenses were counted together, and there was still a lot left over for a silver coin, which made people can't help but sigh at the cheapness of the price.

In the process of buying vegetables, Wang Yao also knew that the currency of this continent was equivalent, which was basically 1 gold coin = 10 silver coins = 100 copper coins.

Carrying a large basket of ingredients, Wang Yao walked back, while thinking about how to conquer the goddess at home - don't get me wrong, it was to conquer Mulan's stomach with delicacies. People always say that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first conquer his stomach, but on the other hand, why not for women? Even if it's not, it can increase the favorability a lot, right?

Boom –

Caught off guard, like a sudden bloom of spring thunder, startled Wang Yao, who was immersed in the fantasy of "a certain sister's cultivation".

"What's going on? Earthquake?! ”

Wang Yao looked around in a panic, and was soon stunned by the sudden abnormal scenery in front of him.

I saw that in the far north of the city, like a miracle, a huge blue light curtain was pulled out of thin air, this light curtain even covered half of the sky, its outline was vague, but it was vaguely recognizable that this light curtain was in the shape of a "door".

"? An alien high-tech civilization has invaded?! Wang Yao couldn't control his voice and screamed on the spot, this feeling was like the shock of seeing a disc covering half of the sky suddenly descend on the city!

However, after the shock, Wang Yao found that there was no commotion around, on the contrary, the reaction of the civilians was very calm, as if they had long been surprised by the strange and magical scenery in front of them, and they were all talking to each other.

"The heroes are back!"

"The war is over?"

"yes, it seems like it's been 22 days!"

Hero? War? Return?

For a moment, Wang Yao remembered that when he was outside the city gate, Guan Yu had indeed said that Liu Bei had led his troops to the battle.

What does it look like for an army to fight on the battlefield, a general who returns with honors, and a hero? What would it be like for tens of thousands of soldiers to appear at the same time? The scene should be spectacular, right?

With curiosity, Wang Yao involuntarily walked towards the north of the city with the flow of people.

Before arriving at the city gate, there was already a faint smell of blood in the breeze blowing, and Wang Yao subconsciously felt a chill in his vest.

The huge city gate, which is more than ten meters high and twenty meters wide, countless blue, white and red figures are slowly marching into the city.

It was tens of thousands of creeps, but many of them had shredded armor and hung like torn strips of cloth. And more than that, the wounded soldiers with white bandages on their bodies, the red blood, stained red with white bandages, formed a sharp contrast with the blue armor, they walked over with each other's arms, their eyes blank, their heads down, accompanied by heavy or painful breathing, looking at it from a distance, red, white and blue, like a tragic and artistic oil painting.

This is an army that has experienced tragic battles, and it is also an army that has returned with a feather.

And among the figures of countless soldiers, there is an extremely tall and burly figure, that person is wearing dark red and gold armor, holding a spear with a strange shape, on the facial features that are not angry and arrogant, the gray hair is wild and upside down, and there is a sense of incompatibility in the crowd, and it can be seen at a glance that he is a military general who can fight well.

"Zhang Fei?" For Wang Yao, this general is no stranger, but Zhang Fei's image is much taller than he imagined, estimated to be two meters, right?

At this time, Zhang Fei seemed to be in a very bad mood, and he kept roaring at a white figure.

Wang Yao couldn't help but follow the flow of people a little more.

"When the group started, Lao Tzu's big moves were all opened, why don't you come to help! Still going backwards? Hurt Lao Tzu to give away his life in vain, I think you did it on purpose, right?! Or are you actually a spy of Wu Guo? I don't understand, why did the military advisor invite you to our Shu Kingdom, you can't even compare to my second brother's finger, what's the use of asking a garbage hero like you? No, do you deserve to be called a hero?! ”

Ho, this is a team battle that is not good for complaining about teammates?

This is very similar to the daily scolding of the street in the glory of the king, which makes Wang Yao can't help but want to laugh a little, and at the same time, he can't help but look at the figure who was yelled at by Zhang Fei's loud voice and could only lower his head, to be honest, the feeling of being insulted on the street is probably not comfortable.

Which hero will it be? According to Zhang Fei, this should be a very chicken hero, right?

Wang Yao approached the past, wanting to see who this person was, and at the same time, he was rummaging in his heart for a hero who probably had this evaluation.

It was a slightly slender woman, she was wearing a black and blue armor, under the battle skirt, a pair of slender and plump beautiful legs with high-heeled combat boots, but the main thing was that she also had very beautiful silver-white long hair, so that after Wang Yao approached, he immediately recognized the identity of this girl.

The Goddess of the Moon – Luna.

Wait a minute...... Is Luna as weak as Zhang Fei said?!

Wang Yao looked at Luna with her head down, like a child who had made some big mistake, and let Zhang Fei scold her, feeling that Zhang Fei was exaggerating? This is once in a qualifying match, killing Wang Yao and their team a seven-in, seven-out unsolvable hero!!

"Okay, third brother, it's not all Luna's fault in this battle, you can stop for a while." A gentle voice suddenly sounded.

Wang Yao turned his head to look, okay, long blue hair, wearing a brown cloak, Liu Guanzhang, how could Liu Bei be missing.

Seeing his eldest brother coming over, Zhang Fei still seemed to be angry: "Big brother, this woman is simply a burden, if it goes on like this, if you continue like this, when will our Shu Kingdom destroy the Wu State?" ”

"Okay, in front of the public, as the pillar of the Shu Kingdom, we are fighting among ourselves? What is this system? Liu Bei waved his hand: "You go down to rest first, after fighting for so many days, even your natural divine power should be tired, this is an order!" ”

Zhang Fei had always obeyed Liu Bei's words, but seeing Liu Bei's slightly dissatisfied look at this time, even if he was full of anger, he could only give up, and finally glared at Luna fiercely before striding away.

Driving away his grumpy third brother, Liu Bei glanced back at Luna, who was bowing her head beside him, and stopped talking, and finally just sighed silently and left.

Luna stood silently alone, wiping her eyes with her hands behind the crowd from time to time, and her slender figure looked quite pitiful.

Wang Yao, who originally just wanted to be a passer-by who played soy sauce and didn't plan to mix, couldn't help but feel a little unbearable when he saw this, and after hesitating, he still walked up and patted the girl's shoulder.

The girl turned around, it was a pretty face with ice and jade, clean, white, delicate, belonging to the small jasper type, just a pair of beautiful eyes, but at this time it was a little moist and red.

"Is there anything wrong?" Luna frantically wiped away the tears from her eyes and politely asked the stranger in front of her.

"Actually, it's nothing." Wang Yao touched the back of his head a little uncomfortably: "I just want to say something to you." Zhang Fei's words just now are talking nonsense, I think he just wants to find a person to carry the black pot for the defeat, you don't have to pay attention to it at all, because you are an infinite hero, and very strong, very strong! ”

"Huh?"

"That's all I have to say, I have to go home and cook, let's go first."

As if the preface did not match the afterword, when Luna was still confused, Wang Yao turned around and left with the vegetable basket.

After a long time, a pale blue figure silently came behind Luna.

"What are you looking at?"

This man's voice is very light, it is a kind of contempt for all things, and it is cold, as light as the wind, but it is impossible to ignore.

"Strategist, that man is so strange, he said the same thing as you." Luna replied.

"Oh? What words? ”

"He also said I was limitless."

(End of chapter)