Chapter 367: Tartaglia challenges Lu Yue, surpassing the courage of the seven gods.
Chapter 367: Tartaglia challenges Lu Yue, surpassing the courage of the seven gods.
After a while, a creature that walked upright and looked like a little bear came over holding a plate of food.
"It's Guoba, Guoba, we are here."
"Lulu~"
Hearing the familiar voice, Guoba immediately carried the pot of food and walked towards Paimeng and others.
"Hey, this is the grilled tiger fish we ordered."
Looking at this grilled tiger fish, Paimeng's saliva was almost flowing.
"Then eat first, Guoba, do you want to try some with me?"
Looking at the greedy Paimon, Ying shook her head, then fixed her gaze on Guoba.
"Lulu~"
Guoba shook his head to refuse.
He still has to help Xiangling serve the dishes, so he can't be lazy here.
Otherwise, if Xiangling found out, his spicy steamed bread would be gone.
"Paimon, you bastard, don't start eating while I'm talking to Guoba!"
Seeing that 1/5 of the grilled tiger fish had disappeared, Ying grabbed Paimon and pinched her face.
But even so, Paimon continued chewing his mouth.
Since we've been caught anyway, why not enjoy ourselves while we can?
"As expected of Xiangling's cooking, it's delicious."
"You bastard, I'll punish you by not letting you eat."
After finding a rope to tie Paimeng to the chair, Ying picked up the chopsticks and together with Lu Yue, they finished eating the tiger fish in front of Paimeng.
Then came other dishes, but Ying hadn't bullied Paimon to that extent.
Finally, he let Paimon go and ate with her.
The final result was that Ying was one-third full, Paimeng was seven-quarters full, and Lu Yue was not full.
Of course, it was impossible for Lu Yue to eat enough.
Now, unless he pulled out the unwanted leaves of the Imaginary Number Tree and ate them, he would never feel full.
But it is still possible to simulate it.
Leaves of the Imaginary Number Tree: Don’t come over here!
After we paid the bill after dinner, it was getting dark.
After finding out that the ceremony of inviting the immortal would take place in a few days, Ying found an inn to stay in.
As for Lu Yue, he was penniless, so naturally he had no choice but to live with them shamelessly.
However, Ying's thick skin obviously hasn't reached that level yet.
So as expected, Lu Yue was the one sleeping on the floor.
But this has no effect on him at all.
The next morning, out of habit, Ying forgot about the person sleeping on the floor.
So Ying, who was looking for her shoes by instinct, stepped directly into a pit with her small feet wrapped in white silk.
"ah!"
Feeling that warm feeling, Ying screamed subconsciously.
Then he looked down and saw Lu Yue staring at him with a calm expression.
"Ying, can't you just take a look?"
"Um, sorry, I'm not used to it yet. I forgot you were here, ahaha."
He scratched his face awkwardly and Ying turned his head away with a silly smile.
After wiping his mouth and finding no peculiar smell, Lu Yue felt relieved.
He was not a member of a porridge bar before he traveled through time, so he did not have that kind of unique XP.
However, if it is fragrant and soft, it is not impossible to give it a try.
He remembered that Jingliu's ice cream was icy cold with a light floral scent, just like eating vanilla ice cream.
No, no, how could we get dragged into this kind of thing for no apparent reason?
Shaking his head, Lu Yue quickly threw this improper thought out of his mind.
He is a serious person, how could he have such a weird XP?
"Okay, I'm going to take a commission, do you want to come with me?"
"No, you and Paimon go together, but if you encounter danger, call me and I will definitely come."
Compared to completing the commission with Ying, Lu Yue prefers to go out and have fun alone.
And who knows, there might be some unexpected surprises at that time.
For example, an elder brother-in-law who has long wanted to beat him up.
"Okay, see you then."
Grabbing Paimeng who was still sleeping, Ying took her out to take on a commission.
Otherwise, we will start to starve in a few days.
After Ying and the others left, Lu Yue also got up and left the inn.
Coming to the busy street, he soon met an acquaintance.
The moment he saw Lu Yue, Zhongli's eyes were shocked.
He couldn't sense any aura from this man. Even if he didn't see him with his naked eyes, he wouldn't be able to detect his existence even if the man was right in front of him.
This kind of thing is impossible even by the laws of nature.
"Hey, little brother, I'd feel embarrassed if you kept staring at me like this. After all, I don't like men, and I don't want others to misunderstand me."
Noticing Zhongli's shocked look, Lu Yue did not explain.
Then he passed Zhongli and left.
It turns out that Zhongli is not an old-fashioned person. At least he looked shocked when he saw him.
After arriving outside Liyue, Lu Yue also found an open space.
Then just stand there.
After a while, a cold wind blew.
"I say, you've been following me for so long, isn't it time for you to come out? Or do you think I haven't noticed you? The last of the Fatui, Master Tartaglia."
"Hahaha, I now believe that the lady was frightened by you. She was able to detect my following. You are not as simple as you seem."
Seeing that Lu Yue had revealed his identity, Tartaglia no longer disguised herself.
He jumped out immediately, and two water blades had condensed in his hands.
"Then stop talking nonsense and let me see if you will become an obstacle for me to complete my mission."
With a stern look in his eyes, Tartaglia was ready to attack at any time.
"Well, you have surpassed countless people by daring to swing your sword at the strong. At least you are much stronger than those strong people who only dare to swing their swords at the weak."
He materialized a long sword. After all, using the weapon given to him by his master to fight against Tartaglia was obviously bullying him.
After all, those weapons can truly cut through iron like mud, and even describing them as such would be an understatement.
"Hahaha, you are a man of temperament, so I will try to be gentle and save your life."
As a battle maniac, Tartaglia does not take pleasure in taking lives, he just enjoys fighting.
After Lu Yue agreed to fight, Tartaglia rushed forward.
But he was so proud of his speed, but he didn't realize that in Lu Yue's eyes, it was no different from the crawling speed of a snail.
When his water blade was about to reach Lu Yue's chest, Lu Yue moved.
In an instant, Tartaglia only felt a gust of breeze blowing past.
"You've already lost."
"How did I lose? I didn't--"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tartaglia felt a slight pain in his neck, hands and feet.
Looking down, there was a shallow scratch on every spot.
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