Spearman's Fate

"Mm~ delicious~"

"Hoho~ Of course~ Although this fish looks a bit strange, but my grandpa was shocked after tasting it, and then my grandpa, my father and I are constantly studying the cooking of this fish technique, as long as my descendants are still alive, they will continue to study it!"

The words of Uncle Birdman with wings made everyone who heard them complain in their hearts, "Uncle, how obsessed are you with this kind of fish", but more people still admire it. Although it is just cooking, it is not easy to be persistent for more than a hundred years. things...

Seeing that Meihong's face was full of oil from her fear at the beginning to now, Lancer couldn't help but smile.

"Sister Hong, remember~ Just like fish, you don't have the right to evaluate anything unless you touch it yourself. This kind of fish looks weird, but it tastes really good~"

Looking at Fujiwara Meihong, Lancer is like looking at her own sister. Lancer is unconsciously happy with the innocent smile and the admiration for him from the heart, and at this time, he can't help but 'preach' , while Meihong looked at Lancer curiously after being stunned for two seconds.

"Then, Lord Lancer, are you too?"

"Of course~ Everyone has two sides. This world is not black and white. Maybe you don't understand these words now, but you will understand them later. Just remember them now."

Lancer didn't know how effective what he said today would be, but he hoped from the bottom of his heart that the other party would avoid some detours.

And Fujiwara Meihong is just a 13-year-old girl, and she is also a canary who stays in the mansion all year round. She was a little ignorant of Lancer's words, but she nodded in the end, no doubt as Lancer said. Said that although she did not understand the meaning of these words, she still remembered them in her heart.

"Ding~ding~"

But at this moment, the cell phone in Lancer's arms suddenly rang, and Lancer also stood up after looking at the time.

"Meihong, next is the second gift I will give you~ let's go and have a look~"

"Hmm~"

Putting the money on the table, Lancer also looked up at the birdman uncle.

"Uncle, the lamprey is very good~ I will eat it again when I have a chance~"

Minggongmeng Building 2⑨83①63⑤4

ps: Promise the passer-by's PY deal (BB said in a low voice that the passer-by's figure is really suitable for women's clothing, this is the wish of dozens of authors in the author group, but unfortunately everyone did not succeed)

"Goddess Cultivation Manual"

Introduction: Lin Yuan: As the protagonist of this book, I think I should seriously declare a few things.

First, I am very sorry, I have shamed the senior time traveler, my time travel has become a book.

Second, although you traveled to the world of the game I played, and it was two years before the plot started, you can't expect a book to destroy the world, can you?

Third, I seem to be a golden finger? ! what? !Are traversers so hopeless these days? !

Fourth, don't expect me to train hosts!

Fifth, it is really fragrant.

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Although Lancer, who is 180+ tall, is not the tallest in the whole team, he is undoubtedly the most conspicuous, even if he has restrained his aura, it is no exception. After all, the people around him are too much. Dazzling, this also makes it impossible for others to ignore him even if he tries to hide himself.

The monster sage naturally needless to say, although Lancer will always remind the other party's age by virtue of the "contract", but the appearance and figure of the other party need not be said at all, otherwise the uncle Kappa would not have passed 400 years. Still miss each other.

Although "Zero" sitting on Lancer's shoulder is always not seen by Lancer as a human being, a young girl sitting on other people's shoulders is enough to attract people's attention, but she has completely unknowingly. Turned into a foodie, the style of painting collapsed so quickly that it is incredible, but the only good news is that no one knows her true identity.

As for the three ghost kings of the ghost clan, there is not much need. Hoshiguma Yuki's figure is more exaggerated than Yakumo Zi. Ibaraki Huasen's measurements are not exaggerated, but because of her slender figure, it supports her various parts. As for Ibuki Cuixiang... um... so what... Drunken LOLI can also touch the cuteness of some people...

Ahem, even the gorgeous kimono of Fujiwara Meihong hiding behind Lancer is enough to make people cast a curious look at her.

It was almost predictable that Lancer's own strange reputation would explode in an instant after tonight.

'I sit up straight as a red ghost, what can others say. '

Lancer is very free and easy about this, of course, the premise is that he can properly report his name.

On the other side, watching Lancer lead a group of people or monsters out of the area covered by the market, the big tengu who was sitting on the roof blowing the wind all night couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Although no one knows about the relationship between Lancer and Yakumo Zi except for the two of them so far, anyone with some channels knows that there was a battle between the two, and Lancer can stand side by side with the other party at least at this time. It shows that he didn't lose that battle.

'Can the monster sage who even Lord Omen be careful can't defeat the red ghost?What a horrible guy. '

After he couldn't help sighing, he quietly waited for his subordinates to come back to report the situation, and soon a white wolf tengu landed beside him.

"Master Otengu, the red ghost has left the core area of ​​Youkai Mountain, and is now on the periphery, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"According to the izakaya, the other party has arranged for a day."

Packed for a day?Could it be that the other party will come back?

It's not that Ootengu thinks that Lancer doesn't like to waste, it's just that in his opinion, no ghost race will waste the opportunity to drink, even if they drown in the wine jar, it's more reliable.

"Ah~"

Ootengu couldn't help but sighed and glanced at a small shop in the distance.

'Just now Chigui stopped at that store for a while, there should be something special about this store, right? '

With this in mind, he landed at the door of the shop where the owner also had wings...

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The nights in this era are often dark and silent. After all, this era is not full of light pollution like modern times, but it is precisely because of this that the starlight is more dazzling, and Fujiwara Meihong sitting on Lancer's shoulder under the starlight It was unconsciously holding Lancer's head.

For her, moving at such a high speed is a completely unprecedented experience.

Although her lips looked a little pale because of fear, her face turned red with excitement at the same time, and she didn't even know what expression to show on her face due to the extremely contradictory emotions, but in the end she was completely occupied by excitement, after all, she knew that at this moment The man she was holding was trustworthy.