Thirty-five thousand moras. "

When Wendy, who was going to pay the bill, heard the number, the smile on her face froze.

"Thirty-five thousand moras..."

He lowered his voice and said to the two people beside him: "I only have 1 Domoras on me!

As the richest man among the three gods, Wendy couldn't afford the meal.

At this moment, Ah Ying sighed: "Hey."

Then he stretched out his arms towards the sky, and a banquet knife appeared out of thin air.

"There is really no way..."

Sarah is confused, what is this for? ! .

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Wendy didn't expect that this meal would cost so much money.

"Ah, this."

As soon as he heard the amount of the bill, the expression on his face changed drastically.

Just when the atmosphere became awkward again, Ah Ying stepped forward.

She stretched out her arm towards the sky, and a banquet knife appeared out of thin air in her hand.

Sarah, who was standing there waiting to collect the money, was stunned for a moment, and the smile on her face paled.

What is this for? !

And Zhongli and Wendy next to him immediately held Aying down, and at the same time pressed their voices and said:

"Don't stop, calm down!"

"Isn't it just that there is no money to pay for the meal? As for?"

Aying looked at Fengshen Yanshen, and said lightly:

"You two, you have misunderstood."

"I don't mean to use force to solve the problem..."

"I want to use this banquet knife to pay for the meal."

After listening to A Ying's explanation, Sarah, who was originally pale, calmed down a little.

"I'm afraid..."

"Not so good."

A Ying put the knife into Miss Sarah's arms.

But the tone is more difficult:

"What's wrong with that, I'll bring Mora back later to redeem it."

Ah Ying has already made up his mind to use the knife to pay off the debt, and when he goes back to get Mora first, he will come back to redeem the knife.

After all, this is a weapon that Suiying has fought for many years, and it is impossible to be so extravagant that it can be used for a meal.

"It's not that I can't trust you, but it's useless to ask for this knife in our small shop."

Sarah's tone was as gentle as possible, she was really afraid that this person dressed as a rice wife would smash the shop.

Just when the atmosphere froze again, the person who saved 12 games finally came.

Several people only heard a gentle male voice from downstairs: "Where is that little poet in green clothes and green hat?"

"Oh, Mr. Lin, why are you here?" It was the boss's voice.

"You mean Wendy? It's on the second floor."

Following the sound of footsteps, I saw a handsome young man walking up.

Besides Lin Zhibei, who else could it be?

He looked at Aying, who was throwing the knife into Miss Sarah's arms, and the other three people with strange expressions, and immediately understood what was going on.

The three gods can't make up the money for a meal, do you think it's a fake?

Lin Zhibei even doubted whether he could scrape together the money for a meal when the Seven Gods gathered together.

"Miss Sarah." Lin Zhibei greeted Sarah.

Here Miss Sarah saw Lin Zhibei coming, but she seemed to be saved.

"Mr. Lin, look at these people, if they can't pay for their meals, they still have to pay for their meals with knives."

There was a trace of grievance in Sarah's voice, and she threw herself into Lin Zhibei's arms.

Facing Miss Sarah who was leaning on him, Lin Zhibei stroked Sarah's head, just like petting a puppy.

He had to comfort him, after all, these three gods came to Mond to eat free food, and they had something to do with him.

"Okay, it's okay, I will pay for their meals."

Yae and Aying, who were still like falling clouds, suddenly looked at Lin Zhibei, as if they were looking at a savior.

"Who is this?" A Ying asked while taking back the banquet knife.

All Ah Ying saw before was Lin Zhibei who was wearing a rune armor, but he didn't see Lin Zhibei in person, so of course he didn't know him.

"Let me introduce you, Mr. Lin, my friend."

Wendy introduced with a little pride.

Lin Zhibei nodded and smiled at Aying and Yae respectively, as a greeting.

Here, Lin Zhibei followed Sarah downstairs to settle the bill.

When he returned to the second floor, Ying and Yae had already left.

"Huh? Where's Ayingren?"

Lin Zhibei realized that the shadow was gone, so of course he had to ask.

Wendy picked up the unfinished cider, took a sip, and imitated Ying's serious tone and said

"Forget that I owe this Mr. Lin a favor."

qun 四 wu (six) ③ four ⑻ paint qi〇

"After saying that, I left with a 'swoosh'."

"I guess she also felt ashamed."

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha."

Lin Zhibei was still a little disappointed after seeing Wendy's vivid performance.

Originally, he planned to get close to A Yingduo, but he left just like that.

Hey.

Suddenly, Wendy asked as if thinking of something: "Is it you who split the rice wife island?"

Lin Zhibei: Huh?

"You know all of this?" Lin Zhibei never thought that he would be found out that he slashed at Dao's wife with ten swords

After all, from his point of view, the sword should stop at most in the sea.

Wendy snorted coldly:

"Hmph, if it wasn't for Zhongli and I's superb acting skills, I would have kept this matter from you."

"It is estimated that the dream has already hit your head at this moment."

After Wendy finished speaking, she glanced at Zhongli, and Zhongli also nodded, as if asking for credit.

"hiss--"

Lin Zhibei took a deep breath, only feeling terrified.

That knife of mine actually went all the way to Dao's wife's island?

"So... Ah Ying came here to find the culprit who made that sword in Mond?"

Lin Zhibei expressed his speculation.

"Otherwise, why do you think Lei Movie appeared in Mond? Didn't he come to trouble you?"

Wendy slipped to Lin Zhibei's side, and nudged Lin Zhibei with her elbow, "I can't tell, you're so fierce?"

"It's as if a sword directly killed the doll that Thor created to hold eternity for her."

Lin Zhibei was even more stunned after hearing this.

General?

The general was killed by my sword?

impossible.

On the other hand, Zhongli remained calm and composed, and did not become Wendy's ignorant appearance.

As expected of someone who fought with the latest version of Lin Zhibei.

Lin Zhibei was shocked for a moment, and murmured, "Is this sword really so powerful?"

Originally, Lin Zhibei wasn't that confident about his sword ten, thinking that at most it could hurt a god.

According to Wendy's description, it seems that it is not impossible to kill God with a single sword.

Just as Lin Zhibei was thinking, Wendy poked him again.

"Hey, do you want me to keep this a secret for you?"

"I promised Ying to find out the real culprit within a month..."

Wendy put on a disdainful expression, and looked wretchedly at Lin Zhibei.

As witty as Lin Zhibei, he immediately knew what Wendy wanted to do.

"Again?!"

"Hey, you don't want Ying to know about this, do you?"

"It's not good for everyone."

As Wendy spoke, she looked Lin Zhibei up and down with her eyes.

It was as if Lin Zhibei had been determined.

"Hey, okay."

It didn't cost anything at all, just come here.

At this moment, Zhongli next to him made a knife: "Ahem."

"Seeers have a share."

"Damn!" Lin Zhibei cursed.

Zhongli has also learned from the fish monster!

After Lin Zhibei helped the two blackmailing gods to mend their demons, he sent the two true gods away with a tired face.

"I really want to replenish Aying's magic."

"Huh." Then he took a breath to calm down.

This time I finally have time to study the spoils I got from the rooster and the clown.

Two God's Eyes, one Two-color Evil Eye.

Once the God's Eye leaves the God's Chosen One, it will become dark and dull. Lin Zhibei already knew this from Wan Ye's unlucky friend.

However, when Lin Zhibei picked up the rooster's ice god eye and looked at it, a miraculous scene happened.

The God's Eye, which was originally dim, lit up!

"how so?!"

What happened next made it even more difficult for Lin Zhibei to understand.

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