Chapter 1104: Woohoo, so pitiful
Chapter 1104: Woohoo, so pitiful
Whenever Ying thinks of it, he wants to pick up his dream and kill people everywhere.
How could she be so foolish as to do those things for him?
So when facing Jing Fantian, Ying had some thoughts of killing him, and his attitude was very aggressive. If he hadn't been standing by, Ying would have already drawn his sword.
Ying was silent. Zhen had guessed Ying's thoughts to some extent. She smiled and said, "Ying, I think your practice is not yet complete. If you were not wholeheartedly staying in the Pure Land, the general would not be able to distinguish right from wrong."
"How could Brahma seize the power of the shogunate? He even sealed you and the general in the sacred cherry tree."
Ying frowned: "Zhen, don't say it, those things are in the past."
Zhen smiled. It seemed that Ying was still obsessed with the bad things Jing Fantian had done.
Jing Fantian stood up and apologized to Ying, saying, "Ying, I have already apologized to Sha Luo. I even plucked my Fulong leaves for her, but she didn't want them."
"What can I do about it? I can't commit seppuku in front of her to express my apology."
"Besides, this is all God's son who asked me to do it."
Jing Fantian successfully focused the focus on the Eightfold Son of God.
Zhen and Kage looked towards Yae Shenzi.
Yae Shenzi smiled and was about to leave: "They are just trivial matters, why bother about them? I'm going to the front hall to take care of my work."
"Son of God—"
Ying stopped Yae Shinko who was trying to slip away.
Zhen said in relief: "Alright, alright, Ying, let's just let this matter pass. Sara is a proud and arrogant girl, and the apologies from Brahma and the Son of God are useless to her."
"Go and comfort her later. That child of Shaluo likes you the most."
"real…"
Ying's expression was a little tense.
"Stop making trouble. Come on, sit down, Xiangling. Have some of Ying's favorite dessert."
"okay!"
Jing Fantian stood up and started to help Xiangling.
After a while, Jing Fantian brought out Ying's favorite dessert.
"Here, this is Mizu Yokan, the most popular dessert among the Inazuma people in summer. It is made of red beans, sugar and agar."
"This is Mihagi, a sweetened sticky rice ball made from glutinous rice, eaten during the spring and autumn equinoxes."
"This is Sakura Mochi, this is sweet rice dumpling..."
One dessert after another made Ying happy. He no longer cared about Kujo Sara and was absorbed in the desserts made by Xiangling.
Jing Fantian served Zhen a dandelion soup. Zhen's taste was the opposite of Ying's. She liked spicy and bitter food.
Life is hard, so I like to eat sweet things. I really like to laugh and think, and I believe that hardship will be followed by sweetness.
As for Yae Shinko, her favorite is fried tofu.
Shin and Yaegamiko didn't eat much, they just watched Ying eat the dessert.
I feel really distressed: "Eat slowly, eat slowly and see what has become of my Ying after being locked up in the Pure Land of One Heart for 500 years?"
Yae Miko teased, "My old friend, because he couldn't eat dessert and read novels at the same time, he was so angry that he broke down and cried and made a fuss. So pitiful~"
"Son of God—"
Ying stopped eating the three-colored meatballs and glared at Yae Shinko.
It is rare to see Ying, who loves sweets and has a bad temper. She usually has a stern face. She is not overly happy when she wins, nor is she discouraged when she loses. She has a calm face even though her heart is filled with thunder.
Eating sweets and losing temper, this is the temperament of a young girl.
However, Ying is not a girl anymore, no, she is still pink and tender, and in some ways, she is still a girl.
Jing Fantian was drooling at the sight.
Ying seemed to notice Jing Fantian's obscene eyes, turned around and looked at Jing Fantian. Surrounded by lightning, Jing Fantian quickly put on sunglasses to prevent his obscene eyes from polluting Ying.
I really don't understand Ying: "Tell me, you abandoned your physical body and secluded yourself in the Pure Land for 500 years. What did you gain?"
"..."
Shadow is silent.
She gained nothing and lost nothing.
Having nothing to lose is the best gain for her who once lost everything.
Zhen held a meatball and fed it to Ying. Ying opened her mouth and accepted the food from her sister.
"Let bygones be bygones!"
I really sighed. The Inazuma 500 years later is no longer the Inazuma I am familiar with.
People like Michiyo, Sasayuri, and Kitsusai-miya had already died in the Inazuma disaster 500 years ago.
She also died at that time and was reborn after experiencing many accidents.
It is not entirely satisfactory to say that she is reborn. After all, she is General Lei Dian who has Lei Dian Zhen's memories. It is hard to say whether her soul is the former Lei Dian Zhen.
At least, the divinity that belongs only to Thor has been lost, and now there is only Shadow, the God of Thunder.
The only thing worth remembering in this era is movies.
Ying is not cut out for governing a country. As a god, he does not need to govern a country. It is enough for him to protect the peace of Inazuma.
On the other side of the sea, the Rock Emperor has put aside the trivial matters of governing the country, but Liyue is still turning.
Proves that what humanity needs is not God’s politics, but God’s military force.
Zhen invited Jing Fantian, Xiangling and others to sit down.
"Xiangling, come and sit down. You don't have to be so busy."
Xiangling shook her head: "No, please take a seat. I have to start preparing the ingredients for the banquet."
"Lulu~"
Guoba followed to help.
Zhen shook his head: "Xiangling is really hardworking! I think she is extraordinary, is she a disciple of Liyue Immortal?"
Jing Fantian nodded: "She is the disciple of Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun."
"Ge Chen Langshi Zhenjun?"
I was really confused, and then I realized, "Is that the immortal who likes fun, wine and songs?"
Jing Fantian looked at Zhen in surprise: "Do you know Master Gechen?"
Zhen nodded: "Ying and I once met her at the Emperor's banquet. She is an immortal who likes lively occasions. She even toasted Ying and me at that time."
The Banquet of the Seven Gods is not just a banquet of the Seven Gods.
Because it has been held in Liyue Harbor every year, Zhongli has never been able to take out a Mora from his pocket.
Therefore, Liyue’s Seven Gods Banquet has always been organized by the immortals, and many of the immortal fruits and immortal wines are provided by the immortals.
Since the immortals have made contributions, they will naturally join the feast, so Yinghe is really familiar with the immortals of Liyue.
Jing Fantian nodded, pointed at Guoba, who had grown into a big raccoon, and said, "Zhen, do you know the origin of Guoba?"
Ying joined their discussion and asked in confusion, "Does Guoba have a big origin?"
Shen Zi was surprised: "I can't tell, it's just a special fire elemental creature."
Jing Fantian smiled indifferently, and had something that shocked Ying and others.
He looked at it carefully and suddenly remembered. His eyes lit up and he said, "I know. Guoba is the stove demon Makosius."
"Demon?"
Yae Shinko widened her eyes, and Ying stopped eating sweets and stared at the silly Guoba in a daze.
Is this the Kitchen God who is in charge of fire and people’s livelihood?
Jing Fantian was a little unhappy. How did he recognize her? He had kept her in suspense for nothing.
Zhen smiled and said, "The demon statue of the Hearth Demon Makosius is a giant yellow raccoon. I was fortunate enough to see its portrait during the Demon War."
"I didn't expect Marcosius to become like this. What did it go through?"
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