Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

Just when Meihong was about to reveal the information of Wanbao Mallet, she stopped.

"Huh? What's wrong with you, Meihong? Go on." Wenwen shook his pen and paper strangely, and urged: "How did the little human race build a city in the sky?"

"Let me tell you it's okay, but okay..." Mei Hongxiexie laughed. From Wenwen's eyes, her current behavior seemed to be the kind of gangsters that unconsciously revealed when doing certain things...

"Could you still want to knock me a stroke?" Wenwen said the fact with difficulty, only to see Meihong nodding without shame.

"...Okay, count on you."

Wenwen admits it, it doesn't work if she doesn't, she knows Meihong, the other party is completely like a street gangster girl from dress to personality, if she doesn't show any blood, it is estimated that the other party will definitely refuse to speak.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Let's talk, what do you want? Let's talk about it first, I don't have any money, "Wenwen News" still has a negative income every day."

"Don't worry, I won't ask you for money," Meihong said, holding Wenwen with one hand on her shoulder, "I just want you to do something for me." "

"……what's up?"

"It's very simple, as long as you help me bring someone over." With that, Meihong took a photo from her arms and stuffed it into Wenwen's hands, and Wenwen nodded decisively after reading it. The photos were burned to ashes by the fire in Meihong's hands.

Wu and Wu's mouth twitched at the action of the underworld trade between the two of them. How can I learn this!

Chapter 5 Castle Tower

"Meihong, who did you ask Wenwen to call? It's really Marisa, right?"

In the end, Wu could not help being curious to ask this question. Wu could also think of a lot of people that Meihong could want to call at this juncture, but after careful consideration, they eliminated them all.

"Tsk tsk, really stupid, Wu Ye."

The god secretly showed off, and the patience and curiosity on Wu Ye's face were almost worn out, Meihong said: "Didn't I just talk about it? There is a price to use Wanbao mallet. ."

"Well, I said that..."

Meihong's words made Wu feel a little confused, and only listened to the other party's continued words: "So I specially asked Wenwen to call Huiye."

"Huh...?" With an exclamation, Wu also stared at him, even more confused about Meihong's thoughts: "What did you call Huiye for?"

"Of course it's a little white mouse," Meihong's expression was full of routines, and she smirked: "Wuya, think about it, when we don't know how much it will cost to use Wanbao Mallet, look for Isn’t it just a test for yourself?"

"..."

This is actually the case. Wu Ye felt a pain in his brain just because she felt that Meihong looked away and wanted to shed her suspicion. Sure enough, the grievances between these two guys were not so easy to resolve.

"But, Meihong, Wanbao Mallet is a secret treasure that can realize your wishes. Hey, you just handed it to Huiye. Are you afraid that she will use it against you?"

"What's so scary about," Meihong snorted, without worrying: "I am from Penglai, what can she do with me?"

"...Also."

But he is an ordinary person, what should I do if he was accidentally injured... Wu also murmured silently in his heart. At this time, he couldn't help but start complaining about the bastard who made Penglai's medicine. This kind of thing is not only making people troublesome. What's the use outside!

"Don't be in a daze, Wu Ye, go," Meihong put her hands in her pockets and walked deeper into the castle, while not forgetting to call Wu Ye, who wandered around the sky behind her, "Before the bastard Huiye came over," We have to find the Wanbao Mallet first."

"I know..." With a bitter face, Wu followed Meihong, and Wu knew that he couldn't pick it out, so he had to pray and don't get anything wrong.

But... this kind of thinking is probably impossible, right?Although I have never seen Meihong and Huiye pinching each other, I thought the scene must be very touching.

With all kinds of thoughts, the two passed through the outer wall of the castle and entered the city. The scenery changed again.

Different from the cold and dangerous fortifications outside the city, there are one after another exquisite houses, the size of which matches the small human race in Wu Ye's impression.

Behind the jagged houses, or among the arches of these houses, a gorgeous palace is located there, which is different from the small houses on both sides of the road. This palace is obviously for adults. of.

"Don't be surprised."

Seeing the palace in front of him, Meihong explained: "The ancestor of the little human race is a master of an inch. He has obtained a normal-sized body, and his descendants will definitely want to follow his steps."

"That's why castles and palaces were built to such a normal size..."

After figuring out all kinds of reasons, Wu was surprised. He was born as a small human race, but he wanted to learn from human beings. It was far from the concept of monsters. Shouldn't he be a descendant of Master Yi Cun?

Monsters never disdain to learn from the weak, but in the end, they withdrew from the stage of history. In the end, they were not gods or monsters, but the weakest human beings.

Is it really ironic, or is such a contradiction the inevitability of history?

Thinking of this, Wu Ye couldn't help sighing for a while, and Meihong seemed to have made a decision now:

"If the Wanbao Mallet is here, it must be placed in the safest place, Wu Ye, what do you think?"

"It's only here, right?" Wu also pointed to the palace in front of him.

"It's a coincidence, I think so too." Meihong squinted at the closed palace gate, and then let out a sneer.

Meihong glanced at the palace in front of her, and said contemptuously: "Neither did the defense notice. There is no strong aura around it. It's better to say that there is no breath of living creatures. What's the point of closing the door in such a palace? Boring!"

A word of disdain fell, Meihong's hands had already ignited a manic flame, Wu Ye didn't say a word, and saw the two groups of flames directly hit by Meihong on the palace gate.

In an instant, the magnificent door turned into two pieces of charcoal, and fell straight back, saying goodbye to their original duties.

"Let's go." Meihong shook the Mars in her hand, there was no apology in her expression for destroying the public property, it seemed that all this was taken for granted.

If it weren't for Wu, he still had such a trace of conscience, he really wanted to give Meihong a thumbs up, and he was indeed the most qualified bad girl in Gensokyo.

After two seconds of silence for the hapless gate outside the palace, Wu Ye hurriedly followed Mei Hong, who had already walked away in front of him.

This palace is not so much a palace as a city within a city. It has its own walls and fortifications. It is built in the center of the castle and looks like a castle tower in the Warring States Period.

Anyway, there must be someone to defend such an important place, right?

Neither left nor right could see a person's shadow, Wu Ye actually had such a ridiculous feeling in his heart, or that this is a little more cautious than Mei Hong.

In such an important place, if someone came to defend, he would be more at ease, but now there is no such thing as a scene, which really increased his anxiety and invincibility.

This castle tower seemed to have six or seven floors, and it was definitely a tall building even in Gensokyo. The two of them walked up the internal stairs without hindrance to the top.

The top floor of the Tianshou Pavilion overlooks the entire Huizhen City, and at the same time, in the center of the top room, an isolated altar stands there.

The altar is about five feet long, and a small hammer lies quietly on it.

The outside of the hammer is covered with strange patterns, which in itself gives people a very mysterious feeling, and with the surrounding arrangement, its identity is almost no suspense.

"It seems that this is the Wanbao Mallet." Meihong didn't have so many taboos, she went forward and grabbed this secret treasure that claims to be able to realize all wishes.

As soon as Wanbao Mallet arrived in Meihong's hand, it automatically became a suitable size for Meihong. This seemed to increase the credibility of the rumors.

Meihong grabbed it and played with it, then nodded with satisfaction: "This is the real thing, yes, hehe, wait for Huiye next."

But at this moment, the joy on Meihong's face changed abruptly, and her gaze swept to the entrance where they came like lightning: "Sneaky, who is it! Come out for me!"