fight in the world

Chapter 1005, offerings, balm 3
Seeing that Sister Gang didn't evade again, Ying quickly said, "Sister Lan smells very fragrant, can you make balm?"

"Huh? First let me make sure if you guys are playing tricks on me, or are you talking ironically..." Sister Lan was taken aback by Ying's straightforward approach, and turned her head to think deeply.

"I travel around all the year round, and although I take good care of myself, if I say it smells good, where do I start?"

"But Sister Lan really smells very fragrant. If it's not balm, then what could it be?" Paimon continued to ask in a very innocent and lovely tone.

"Pfft!" Shui Wuyuexing who was drinking tea sitting under the statue of Seven Heavens saw this, couldn't help but spit out a sip of tea, which startled Zhong Li.

"What did you see?" Zhong Li was quite curious about what Shui Wu Yue Xing saw.

"Guess, how did Ying and little Paimon find the person who made the balm?"

"Uh..." Zhong Li thought about it for a while, but recalled the act of spraying tea by Shui Wu Yuexing before, and asked in disbelief after a while: "Would they just ask if they caught one all over the street?" one?"

"That's not likely, but it's almost the same. They found Liyue's adventurer association branch president, and they went up and asked you if you used some ointment for your body to smell so good?" Mizuna Yuexing said with a forced smile.

"What an innocent and lovely child." Zhong Li also smiled and put the tea in his hand on the table.

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On the other side, Paimon was still persevering in his conversation with Sister Lan.

"But your body really smells very fragrant. If it's not balm, what is it?" This is what the female super mascot Little Paimon can say. It's not a man, for example, if Ying utters such a sentence, it means that the eighty-level Gongdouju is about to be born.

However, it would be different if Paimon, who was less than one meter tall, said these words. People might fight to death against their own kind, but when it comes to harmless little cute creatures, their love will ignore everything.

"If you put it this way, I also feel a fragrance on me, let me think about it... Oh, I remembered, the 'Qingxin' I picked by hand when I came back last time still carries with me It’s on me.” After thinking for a while, Sister Lan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and took out from her bosom a characteristic flower of Liyue that has been exuding a strange fragrance. The aroma can also be used as a balm.

"Hey, that's the way it is. I didn't expect Sister Lan to have the pleasure of picking flowers by the roadside." Paimon said clearly after seeing the "Qingxin" flower that had begun to shrink.

"Uh, it's just for medicinal use. Okay, don't continue this meaningless topic. For balm, you might as well go to Qiming." Sister Lan said with a blushing face.

Ying and Paimeng were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect that Sister Lan, the leader of Liyue Branch, an adventurer who is usually generous, would be shy. A delicate beauty with no strength to restrain a chicken.

"It's the fortune-teller sister, right? Well, it does give people a sweet impression, then let's go first, thank you, sister Lan..." Pai Meng changed the subject of the subject smoothly, and turned around. run.

Their running away made Sister Lan blush even more, because the people around seemed to have misunderstood something, thinking that she had scared the two mascots away.

Ying and Paimeng ran away quickly before Sister Lan could react, and kept using the "Wind Wing" from Mond to slide along the way. This kind of thing is really rare in Liyue.

With a target in mind, Ying and Paimon traveled very fast, and soon found the fortune teller named Qiming at the port of Liyue Port, but they didn't know what kind of magic this person used for divination .

But this girl named Qiming showed her tricks to Ying and Paimeng when she came here. When the two were still looking around to find someone, Qiming appeared behind them inexplicably.

"Huh? Is there something you two are looking for me for?"

"Ah!" Paimon was startled, turned around to see who was coming, and then patted himself on the chest and said: "Miss Qiming is really scary, but we really need to find Miss Qiming, if Qiming If Miss Ming is free, can we ask..."

"Miss Qiming can make balm?" Ying saw that Paimon's life and death were not on the topic, so she said directly.

"Ahem, I never use balm, but I should smell some powder on my body. I think you have misunderstood. After all, I usually set up a stall near the pier. If I use balm, it is very likely It will attract many lewd sailors, uh, you know." Qi Ming replied after coughing twice.

"It turned out to be like this, what a pity." Paimon said after understanding.

"But speaking of balm, have you never heard of 'Ying'er's handmade balm'?" Qi Ming was going to help Ying and Paimon.

On the other side, Mizuna Yuexing, who had been peeking with the astrolabe, was stunned again, while Zhong Li in front of him left the spot in a blink of an eye.

Shuiwuyuexing swallowed the tea slowly, and gave Zhongli a strange look, which made Zhongli quite embarrassed, he seemed to be a bit out of control.

"What did you see again?" Zhong Li sat back in his seat without changing his face, and lightly changed the subject.

"It's nothing, the power of fate is really strong. It didn't take much effort to find the right lord in the rigid way of finding a needle in a haystack. This kind of power is really frightening." Shui Wuyuexing sighed heavily.

"Fate? Are you all so mysterious in divination?" Although Zhongli has been a god for so many years and possesses such powerful power, he really doesn't know much about the things he is not good at.

"You don't understand!" Mizuna Yuexing replied calmly.

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The screen turns back again.

After hearing Qi Ming's advice, Paimeng asked in surprise, "Yinger, are you talking about... that Yinger from 'Chunxiang Kiln'?"

"Yes, many daughters from other families will ask her to make balm for use. It is said that the quality of her homemade balm is better than those sold in the market." Qi Ming said.

"Great, thank you for your information, now we shouldn't miss out again." Paimon quickly thanked.

And Ying was like a pillar, she just watched from the side all the time, she couldn't understand any of what they said, Paimon who knew a little bit, or this mysterious fortune teller Qiming.

However, the name "Chunxiang Kiln" sounds like a place with a special industry, but it is reasonable for that kind of place to make balm, that is, would it be rude to use the balm produced in that place for the gods, but Rock God is dead, so he shouldn't blame him.

Ying ran forward with Pai Meng, thinking wildly in her mind.

(End of this chapter)