Mukden white shop.

Chen Xiao is not free now.

He sat on the couch.

Chen Qiaoqian sat on top of her.

Because of her shyness, Chen Qiaoqian lowered her head, her cheeks were ruddy, and beads of sweat were dripping.

The most is the gentleness of bowing the head, just like a water lotus flower that is too shy to be in the cool breeze.

It's busy though.

But Chen Xiao was still distracted and gave Zhou Shuyi a response, allowing her to become a god.

"Qiaoqian, don't stop, you move by yourself."

Feeling Chen Qiaoqian's movements slow down, Chen Xiao spoke.

"Well... Good. ”

Chen Qiaoqian was relieved because she saw Chen Xiao in a daze.

——

The Mondstadt affair is over.

Zhou Shuyi and the others went to the field to prepare to take care of the flesh of the Wind Demon Dragon.

Wendy followed.

"My lord, can you give me back Dvalin's body?"

Wendy scratched her head and asked.

[Laughing to death, when it comes to the things in Sister Zhou's hands, do you still want to go back? ] 】

[Sister Zhou said: What Dvalin? I've never seen it.]

[You understand Sister Zhou]

[When you're done eating, give him back the bones]

[The bones are very nourishing and can't be returned]

[You can invite him to eat together, it's the god of wind, and the qualifications to eat together are still there]

【……】

The remarks of netizens gave Zhou Shuyi a lot of inspiration.

"Wendy, what are you talking about Dvalin? I don't know. ”

Zhou Shuyi asked seriously.

“……”

Wendy was stunned for a moment: "It's the wind dragon you just took away." ”

"No, what wind dragon? I do not know. ”

Zhou Shuyi shook her head directly, pretending to be stupid.

This moment.

Everyone was stunned.

Especially for people who don't know Zhou Shuyi, for the first time, they know that the Wheel King, one of the original Yama of the Underworld, is actually such a person!

Wendy smiled wryly.

The other party didn't admit it, and he had nothing he could do.

Xiangling on the side wanted to speak and stopped.

She felt a little cruel.

But at the thought of Aemoterror's delicious taste, she was speechless.

Anyway, Stormterror's soul is still there, but it has just lost its body, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

It should be!

[It's you, Sister Zhou! ] 】

[I guessed that Sister Zhou would definitely not admit it]

[I can't wait to see the food]

【Roasted Wind Demon Dragon, I love to eat】

[Sprinkle cumin and chili noodles, scratch the small flavor, and spray fragrant~]

Netizens ridiculed "That's really the case", and they all watched it.

Calling Sister Zhou understands the effect of the show.

The group came to the wilderness, a plain.

"Let's cook right here, it's spacious enough."

Zhou Shuyi said.

Xiangling nodded, took out the body of the Wind Demon Dragon, and then used the pot to make a fire.

Soon the scent spreads.

Wendy looked sluggish, Dvalin, just baked.

It's weird and fragrant.

He couldn't help but swallow.

This is his old friend for many years, he can't let his old friend die in vain, he must get a piece of the pie!

In the distance.

An abyssal mage, with a team of hilichurls, attracted by the scent.

"Yikes!! That direction! ”

The abyssal mage's black eyes flashed and flew ahead.

The hilichurls at the head were already drooling with a large axe.

"Ahhhhhh!!h

He shouted loudly and galloped quickly.

Naturally, there is more than this team of monsters.

In all directions, there are monsters attracted by the scent.

Surrounded by.

in the crowd.

Everyone noticed the movement.

"Wendy, you go deal with the abyssal monsters."

Zhou Shuyi said.

"Why should I deal with it?"

Wendy pointed at herself, a little dissatisfied.

At the moment, he was asked to work!

It's so damning!

At this time, he seemed to forget that this "delicious" was his friend for many years.

"This is the Mondstadt region, your territory, of course, I'll leave it to you! Plus, here's the order! ”

Zhou Shuyi was condescending and ordered.

Wendy grimaced and flew off into the distance.

Boom!!

The wind is blowing.

The wind was soft.

But when it is rolled up in the monster, it has great power.

Countless monsters were blown into the sky and flew into the distance.

The powerful monster was seriously injured.

The weak ones fell to their deaths.

Time.

Countless monsters were scared.

This wind is weird!

On top of a mecha monster, a yellow-haired boy stands on its shoulder.

Next to it is a floating abyssal messenger.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, this wind is not simple, countless of our men were swept into the air by the wind, and there were heavy casualties."

The Abyssal Emissary spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Of course it's not simple, the wind god personally took action, and there is divine power in the wind."

The yellow-haired boy's face was gloomy, these monsters were all his subordinates!

Every time you die, you will feel distressed!

"Anemo? Isn't he badly worn out and has long since lost his divine powers? How could it be ......"

The Abyss Emissary was a little confused.

Some time ago, they were messing with Mondstadt, and the Anemo didn't make a move.

As a result, this time, it was suddenly shot?

"His divine power has been restored, and this wind is full of charm."

The yellow-haired boy frowned.

"Regained divine powers? How can it be! ”

The Abyssal Emissary was completely stunned.

"Huh? It's the traveler's brother, and your sister is looking for you all over the world. ”

A wisp of wind sounded.

At the same time, a figure appeared, looking at the yellow-haired boy curiously.

"You've really recovered!"

The yellow-haired boy couldn't believe it.

Feel the scent of Wendy.

Not only did they regain their strength, but they also became stronger!

It's even stronger than when we first saw it hundreds of years ago!

"Hey!"

Wendy smiled and scratched her head, then spoke, "Please come with me, I promised the traveler to help her find her brother." ”

After speaking.

Then a wind restrained the yellow-haired boy and pulled him over.

"Don't want to make a move on His Royal Highness the Prince!"

The Abyssal Emissary roared and hurriedly cast a spell.

But with a wave of Wendy's hand, another wind blew and swept the Abyss Emissary away.

"Where do you want to go when you travel?"

Wendy muttered to herself.

The Abyssal Messenger has vanished into the sky.

"What a terrible divine power!"

The yellow-haired boy didn't struggle, only spoke in shock.

Just because, he understands that he is not Wendy's opponent.

"Really? It's fine. ”

Wendy smiled, and suddenly felt that this wind god deserved not to lose, so that he had the strength to pretend to beep.

As he beeped, a gust of wind blew the scent.

"Not good! They're eating! ”

Wendy secretly said that it was not good, and immediately dragged the yellow-haired boy and flew back to the barbecue place.

Really.

When he returned, he saw that the people had already begun their meal.

"Wendy, this roast is for you."

Zhou Shuyi generously handed Wendy a roasted wing.

Wendy was a little confused, but she didn't expect Zhou Shuyi to think about him.

Touched!

"The wind dragon has unfortunately died, and you, as its companion, are entitled to taste the most delicious parts, and when you smell this fragrance in the future, you will think of it, and this is the only thing I can do for you."

Zhou Shuyi is serious.

“……”

The corners of Wendy's mouth twitched.

Needless to say.

He froze in place, neither eating nor not eating.

[Murder and heart! Sister Zhou even wants to kill people! 】

[Wendy tearfully gnawed on the wings of the wind dragon!] 】

[What a miserable wind dragon, if you are quacked, you will be eaten by the owner]

[Wendy is holding the meat now and I don't know if I should eat it]

[If you don't eat it, give it to me!] 】

[Is it only me who thinks that the worst is still the Storm Demon Dragon? 】

[Stormterror is deserved]

[I went to Lu Xiaofeng's live broadcast room to watch it, although the Wind Demon Dragon has done a lot of good things, he has also done evil, harmed many people, and has been sentenced to hell]

Netizens discussed it funny.

And at this time.

The Traveler, Ying, flew over.

"Brother! It's really you! ”

Ying looked at the boy on the ground.

The boy was bound by the chains of the wind, his face facing the ground.

Because I don't have a face to see people.

But he was still recognized by Ying.

You can't go wrong with this feeling of being connected by blood!