This rumor is similar to the rumor Zhongli said, but different.

In this legend, there is a magnificent Fontaine building in a dense forest in Heguan. There are countless treasures in the building.

However, this magnificent Fontaine building does not always exist. Only during thunderstorms, people will vaguely see some shadows.

"Shadow?" Wendy raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. "Shadows may not exist. Besides, if the earth's veins are unstable, it is normal to see some strange phenomena."

"Ahem, you can't say that. No one has ever looked for it. How do you know the truth?"

Hearing this, Wendy looked like she suddenly realized: "It turns out this is something that has not been confirmed."

The man was speechless for a moment, but he was still unwilling to give in.

So, he walked to the luxurious restaurant upstairs, looked at Wendy and waved.

Wendy walked towards him curiously, and then looked into the luxurious restaurant.

I saw many people eating inside.

They wore uniform clothes and ate together, very quietly and neatly.

It looks like an army traveling in unison.

"What kind of organization is this?" Wendy leaned against the door frame and turned to look at the man beside her.

At this moment, the Seven Kingdoms have not yet been fully established, and the world has not yet been completely divided.

Naturally, there is no such thing as the Adventurers Association.

But the tools carried by the people in front of her looked very much like a group of adventurers, which made Wendy a little curious.

"Adventurer." The man replied.

What an adventurer.

To gather a group of people like this without a commission issued by the Adventurers Association would probably consume a lot of money and material resources.

Unexpectedly, the man shook his head: "They are not all adventurers, just a few people who lead the team. The others are from other professions and gathered spontaneously."

"You came here after hearing that rumor?"

"Yes."

According to what the man said, they all gathered together spontaneously after hearing the rumors.

However, in addition to adventurers, there are also businessmen, suspense novel lovers and historians here.

Their purpose is to explore the mysterious building.

Different from the group of adventurers who "head toward the stars and the abyss" and carry out the spirit of adventurers to the end, the people in front of them are here for their own interests.

Some people want to make money, some people have a whim, some people want to explore history, in short, there is everything.

"Are you one of them?" Wendy looked at the man standing next to her in surprise.

The man scratched his head in embarrassment: "I...I'm not, I just followed them."

Wendy raised her eyebrows, patted the man on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "I wish you good luck."

After saying that, he turned around and walked downstairs.

"Hey!" The man hurriedly caught up, "Aren't you excited? We can go together. The money we get by then will be divided 30/70 between you and me."

Wendy stopped and looked at the man in front of her in shock: "You've made a good calculation. I'm three and you're seven. Why? Why am I short?"

"Then let's split it equally!"

This man looked like he was reluctant to give up his love. Those who knew it were discussing the division of stolen goods with Wendy, but those who didn't know it thought he was giving away the child.

Unexpectedly, Wendy smiled politely and shook her head, then turned to leave.

At this time, the man hurriedly ran up again and said eagerly: "That's it! Four or six points, you six and I four!"

He stood in front of Wendy, quite determined not to give up until he reached the Yellow River, which actually made Wendy curious.

Wendy looked him over and saw that he was wearing ordinary rice wife clothes, wearing wooden clogs, his hair was fluffy and messy, and there was stubble on his chin.

He didn't look like an acquaintance, just an ordinary and unusual man.

So, Wendy couldn't help but ask: "Why do you want to drag me into your gang?"

"Of course it's because you look handsome and suave, and your martial arts skills are superb!"

"Me?" Wendy pointed at herself in disbelief, "I have been sleeping in the downstairs restaurant since I boarded the ship. When I woke up, I came out to enjoy the breeze. Then I saw you. You said I am strong in martial arts? I must be very sleepy."

Although the term "high martial arts" is used to describe herself, Wendy does not deny it.

However, he has not shown any extraordinary abilities. Could it be that this person has the ability to tell whether a person is a martial artist or not at a glance?

The man smiled and scratched his head: "I think you are very skilled in martial arts. After all, if the gentleman traveling with you has such martial arts, you must be extraordinary too."

"What... did he do?" For a moment, Wendy had a bad feeling in her heart.

Although the old man is wandering around in the world, he is always a bit otherworldly. He is indeed calm and rational, but ah!

No one but Barbatos dares to refute what Mr. Zhong means.

Just for the whereabouts of the first Mora, he knew that no one could convince anyone, but he still wanted to argue with them to the death.

If this involves contract matters, then he can shake up the world.

In a sense, nothing he does is surprising.

But now they are going to Heguan and have to hide their identities!

Wendy was praying silently in her heart at this moment, praying that the old man would never attract too much attention and keep a low profile.

However, when she arrived, Wendy no longer wanted to go to Heguan and wanted to turn around and go back to Narukami Island.

I saw Zhongli sitting in the kitchen elegantly drinking tea, and the chefs next to him were cooking attentively with bruised noses and swollen faces.

After frying, they brought it to Zhongli. Only after Zhongli nodded did they dare to serve it.

Those who knew him were the King of Rocks, but those who didn't knew thought he was the chef.

"Mr. Zhongli's life is good. Since when did he get a part-time job?" Wendy walked up to him and looked at him, teasing him in a weird way.

"Hmm..." When he saw Wendy, Zhongli felt a little uncomfortable. After taking a sip of tea, he said calmly, "I wasn't the one who made the first move."

"Oh, so these chefs wanted to beat you up as a tourist, and you acted in self-defense?"

"In terms of universal rationality, this is indeed the case." Zhongli said seriously. The sunlight outside shone on him like the light of the right path.

Then, Zhongli briefly introduced the specific situation to Wendy.

At first he just came to borrow the kitchen, and the ingredients he used were all from Ziling's Qiankun bag.

As a result, we saw that the chef was cutting corners. It was a dish that cost one thousand molas, but the actual ingredients used were not even enough for one hundred molas.

Can this majestic God of Contract sit idly by and ignore it? Of course not!

So he pointed out their mistakes and suggested that they correct them.

Unexpectedly, they didn't listen and wanted to argue with Zhongli.

After Zhongli refuted them and said "I beg to differ" with great force.

This group of people held up spoons and kitchen knives, trying to show off this "young man" who looked younger than them, but didn't know how big the world was.

"So, I acted in self-defense." Zhongli looked at Wendy seriously.

As a result of the legitimate defense, he pulled out a long-handled spoon and struck moderately but not lightly. He beat the chefs with bruises and bruises in their faces in a few blows.

I was convinced this time.

"As for the captain, well..."

The captain also came here. He originally brought his crew and came to trouble Zhongli aggressively.

Seeing the bruised and swollen chef in this room, he quickly changed his attitude. Not only did he give Wendy and Zhongli free food and accommodation, but he also entrusted Zhongli to be the supervisor, and they could give them a certain amount of compensation.

And if he wants to supervise, he can supervise. If he doesn’t want to supervise, he can’t supervise. He doesn’t need to ask anyone for instructions at all. He can just take the money and leave.

So, Zhongli sat here and supervised carefully. After all, in the heart of the God of Contract, after taking the money, the contract has been made, and he should stand up for this duty.

Well, everything is normal and in line with Zhongli's style.

But Wendy really wanted to punch him.

It has always been said to be low-key and low-key, but now it has become so high-profile that every chef "paints" the same "makeup".

But Wendy was helpless. Just as she never gave in to freedom, Zhongli also did the same to contracts.

Therefore, he couldn't scold Zhongli and had to respect other people's ideas.

But I still feel unhappy.

So, Wendy patted Zhongli on the shoulder and said very politely: "Well done, can I punch you?"

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