My chat group is so weird

Even for her, it was difficult to defeat the other party at that time.

Now that I've strengthened myself, I'll definitely be able to...

"Oh?"

Mo Wang calmly pulled out a metal baseball bat from behind his back and weighed it in his hand. "That's it?"

Li was furious and rushed forward with a stone axe. Mo Wang suddenly took a quick step forward.

"boom!"

The crisp sound of metal collision echoed over the tribe.

"Arrogant? The strongest? How dare you mention being the strongest in front of me?"

"Why, you want to play the ancient strongest vs. modern strongest game with me too?"

Mo Wang swung the baseball bat and hit Li, and soon the other party rolled his eyes.

"Brother Li!"

The other warriors exclaimed.

Just as a few people were about to step forward, Mo Wang took out a flaming spear with his right hand and smashed it to the ground.

Suddenly, a sea of ​​fire instantly ignited the front.

The soldiers who were about to move forward stopped at the same time.

"Who else!"

Facing Mo Wang's gaze, the eyes of those people who had been aggressive just now suddenly became clear.

Looking at the overwhelming flames and the bloody baseball bat.

Then several people immediately lowered their heads.

"Oh no! I forgot this guy is also a monster."

At this time, Heiji Lin looked at the Jiuli warrior lying on the ground and closed her eyes.

I worked so hard to create an enemy, but in the end I couldn't even take one of his attacks. Isn't that too ridiculous?

Faced with Mo Wang swinging his baseball bat on the head, the Shennong clan fell into collective silence.

Where did you go about convincing people with reason?

Where can we win people over with virtue?

"Let me tell you, this baseball bat of mine has another nickname: physics."

"This spear is even called Wude."

"If you're still not satisfied, the robot behind me also understands a little bit of the truth (referring to the cannon)."

"Do you have any questions now?"

Facing the flaming spear in Mo Wang's hand and the menacing robot behind him.

The people of Shennong clan all shook their heads in unison.

If you say so, then there is naturally no problem.

At this moment, Chi Yuan held his forehead and sighed: "Mo Wang, you call this convincing people with reason?"

"Isn't the effect quite good?"

Mo Wang twirled the baseball bat proudly, "Look how well they cooperate."

Chi Yuan looked at the group of Shennong clan members who were shaking like sieve chaff and was speechless.

But, it always feels like this is completely different from what she expected?

No matter what, this is... Never mind, just pretend you didn't see it.

Although Mo Wang's action was indeed a rough pinch.

But at least the speed is fast enough.

Thinking about the entire Shennong clan, from the time they set out to the time they admitted defeat, it didn't even take an hour. Chi Yuan felt that it was simply outrageous.

By the way, she was also thinking, since things have come to this point, is it still necessary to look for things like scuba diving grass, and then look for the so-called Chi You?

I'm afraid that after just a few shots, Chi You will be dead.

"Hey, Lianshan!"

Mo Wang picked up Lian Shan, who was still in a daze, and said, "I'll give you three minutes to pack your things, or I'll tear down your house and use it as a betrothal gift!"

Lian Shan was startled and rushed into the tent. In less than two minutes, he rushed out with his bag on his back and a handful of scuba grass in his hand: "I, I'm ready!"

Mo Wang nodded in satisfaction and lifted Lian Shan onto the Leihuo robot like a chicken. Before leaving, he waved to the Shennong clan and said, "Don't worry, we will take good care of your young master~"

"boom--"

The Thunderfire Robot soared into the air, leaving the Shennong clan members scattered across the ground. The white-bearded elder trembled and asked, "This... is this a god or a bandit?"

Another elder wiped his sweat and said, "Maybe... a bandit among the gods?"

After hearing this, everyone became even more confused.

Are even gods bandits these days?

So what should we do about the Youxiong clan?

After everyone looked at each other, they decided that it would be best to prepare for their young master not to return.

From the perspective of Shennong's people, the Youxiong clan is now almost like a bandit's den.

At this time, Hei Jilin, who was hiding in the dark, stomped her feet in anger.

I had intended to revise the plot properly, but now, not only has it not been corrected, the plot has gone astray.

Now, her husband has been taken away by this group of people like a bandit’s wife.

Can she bear this?

At this time, Hei Jilin was gritting her teeth, her face full of anger.

"Don't forget, huh?! This time, I'm going to make you pay the price!"

Chapter 264: The immortals who protect China will eventually become mortals.

At night, Youxiong's village was brightly lit and decorated with lanterns.

The big red lanterns have been hung outside the house.

Even the two parties involved did not expect that the matter could be handled so quickly.

People arrived in the afternoon and the wedding was decided in the evening.

If this continues, I guess I'll have to wait for a banquet tomorrow.

Then, after a few months, the baby will be born almost immediately.

Seeing that Mo Wang had already become one with the villagers and was even barbecuing when he had nothing to do, Chi Yuan's face was slightly dazed.

It seemed that he had never seen such a scene since he joined the Fire Moths.

I still remember that ever since she joined the Fire Moth, it seemed like she had been surrounded by war all day long...

The death of his companions led to his becoming a fusion warrior, and he was elected as one of the Thirteen Fire Chasers, before finally facing the final decisive battle.

Not even a few years had passed, and I had gone from being an ordinary student to witnessing the destruction of the world.

During that time, not to mention weddings, even the funerals of teammates were skipped due to lack of time.

At that time, everyone was shrouded in the shadow of the end of the world.

Everyone suppresses their personal desires at the deepest part of their heart.

At least among the people she knew, even Kevin and Dr. MEI, who were 100% in love, were unable to hold a wedding in the end.

It was not until she saw this scene that Chi Yuan finally realized that their era had been completely buried with the collapse.

"What are you thinking about? You look so absent-minded."

"Would you like to have something to eat? Freshly cooked dumplings and noodles?"

Just when Chi Yuan was lost in thought, Mo Wang appeared behind her without her noticing.

"Thank you."

Chi Yuan took the food handed to him by Mo Wang in a daze. Looking at the steaming dumplings, noodles, and a pile of pickles, he really had no idea when this person made all these.

Especially the exquisite appearance, it doesn't look like food that can be made in this era.

"Try it, I made this especially for you."

"Even if you become a fusion warrior, you still have to eat well."

"Eat well and fight well, isn't that what a soldier should do?"

"Is that so? That seems to make sense."

Chi Yuan couldn't help but feel touched when listening to what Mo Wang said.

He seemed to recall the time when he was on the battlefield and couldn't eat a hot meal for several days in order to resist the collapse.

Mo Wangxin said, of course this makes sense.

After all, these words were originally spoken by the Immortal to the Valkyries in the class. He just happened to hear them.

Chi Yuan took a bite of the dumpling, the delicious broth bursting in her mouth. The dough was chewy, the filling was just the right amount of salty, and there was a hint of familiar aroma. She was slightly startled, then picked up the noodles and tasted them. The refreshing broth and the perfectly cooked noodles reminded her of the taste she had in her hometown long ago.

“It tastes…good.”

Chi Yuan said in a low voice, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "I didn't expect you to have such skills."

Mo Wang smiled and sat down next to her: "After all, it was made based on your taste, so of course it will suit your appetite."

Chi Yuan looked up at him after hearing this, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just took another bite silently. Mo Wang pointed to the plate of pickles and said, "Try this, I made it specially for you."

Chi Yuan picked up a small piece of pickled vegetable and put it in his mouth. At first, it was a strong salty taste, followed by the bitterness of the wild vegetables. It wasn't particularly delicious. But strangely, when eaten with noodles and dumplings, the three flavors blended wonderfully, creating a nostalgic taste.

Unconsciously, a tear fell into the bowl. Chi Yuan was stunned. She raised her hand to touch her cheek and found that she was already in tears.

In a trance, she seemed to see another version of herself—dressed in flowing white, sitting alone in front of a small building on the mountaintop. The peach blossoms in the courtyard bloomed and faded, the maple leaves in the mountains rose and fell, and the years passed, but that figure remained the same, chewing the same pickles day after day, passing through spring and autumn...

"What kind of pickle is this?"

Chi Yuan's voice trembled a little.

Mo Wang looked at the bonfire in the distance and whispered, "Spring never fades. This is a recipe a very good friend taught me."

This kind of pickles are usually only available on Taixu Mountain. They were specially made by Fu Hua on the mountain.

There are no specific vegetables used in the dish, nor are there any special techniques.

It’s just the special taste that Fu Hua created year after year.

Mo Wang still remembered that one time he happened to meet Fu Hua making this thing.

Out of curiosity, I asked her how to make it.

Although Mo Wang himself didn't think this was that delicious, it gave him a feeling of nostalgia for the past.

Just like the dumplings and noodles he made.

He didn't use any precious ingredients or special techniques.

Only during the Chinese New Year, Fu Hua would always share the food she made with everyone, and Mo Wang would remember the joy she felt.

In fact, in his mind, Fu Hua has always been very different from other Valkyries.

Since crossing over to this world, all his former things and family have left him.

In the past, whether it was a birthday or a festival, someone would cook a meal for him, which he thought was not very delicious.

But after coming to this world, those things have become extremely luxurious in his mind.

But even in such a world, there is someone who remembers everyone's birthday and will celebrate with him along with other Valkyries during festivals.

Thinking of this, Mo Wang couldn't help but look at Chi Yuan, who had a somewhat dazed look in her eyes, and asked softly: "Are you very confused now? You don't know why you, as the last of the Thirteen Heroes, have survived to this day? You don't know what the meaning of protecting this world is?"

Chi Yuan's fingers trembled slightly, and the chopsticks made a crisp clinking sound against the edge of the bowl. She pursed her lips, and her profile looked particularly pale in the moonlight.