Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

Almost at the same time that Meihong spoke, Wu also looked in the direction of her gaze, and saw that there was an extra...bowl on the empty tatami mat?

Chapter 6 The Minor Needle Miaowan

"Damn thieves, put down the mallet!"

The small voice was a bit sharper than immature. Looking at the porcelain bowl in front of him in a daze, Wu almost shouted "The bowl is refined", but this is not the case.

"Broke into our clan's castle without authorization, and return to stealing our clan's treasure, the inexcusable thieves, get enlightened!"

This time Wu was also sure that this little anger did come from the bowl, but it was not the bowl's voice.

Under the gaze of the two of them, inside the bowl, a small figure lifted the bowl lid, or appeared under the bowl lid.

She was wearing a red kimono, her eyes and hair were light lilac purple, and she was holding her right hand, um...Should it be better to say that it was a sword or a needle, it was always something that was so small that it was almost indistinguishable.

The little girl stared at the two "behemoths" in front of her solemnly, without a trace of fear on her childish face.

Regarding this girl red, he said it was very novel, and Wu also said it was also very novel. After all, neither the girl red of Gensokyo nor the outsiders have seen a real villain.

Meihong listens to legends, and Wu also listens to fairy tales. It is the first time seeing the current little human race that makes them feel novel.

Don't tell me, this style of going out with a bowl lid is pretty Q.

"Hey, little... ghost?" To the villain in front of him, Meihong considered the words rarely, and then asked curiously: "Are you the defense of this Huizhen City?"

"You, do you actually know the name of this city?" The little man seemed to be surprised at Meihong's words Huizhen City, but he was only surprised.

As she spoke, the guard on her face became stronger again: "It seems that you two broke in by accident."

"So what?" Mei Hong raised her brows, showing her arrogance and unreasonableness as a robber.

Under the villain’s increasingly ugly expression, she waved the Marble Gavel in her hand wantonly a few more times, and then said in a natural tone: "It just so happens that you are here to be a testimony. This thing will belong to us for the time being, kid, don’t you have any comments? ?"

"Of course there are opinions!" The little man blushed. She had never seen such a shameless guy. No matter if it was for trouble or whatever, she had at least said that she was foolish. But what about Meihong?

She just said a word when she came, I fell in love with your Wanbao Mallet, and then took it away, without any reason, even the superficial skill.

The villain said sternly: "This is the treasure of our clan, how can I give it to a guy like you at will!"

"Your treasure? Isn't it right?" Meihong said lightly: "How do I remember this is the secret treasure of the ghost race."

"Eh...?" The villain was stunned, and what Meihong said was true. The Wanbao Mallet was indeed the Ghost Clan's Secret Treasure at first, but it has been taken away by them for almost a thousand years. What's the point of mentioning this now? ?

Are they from the ghost race?Suddenly this thought came out of his mind, and the little man was a little nervous and distinguished: "But, but, the Wanbao Mallet has been guarded by our clan for thousands of years, and now..."

"Is it yours now?" Meihong said the villain's lines, and then mocked: "Then now we take the Wanbao Mallet away and keep it for several thousand years, isn't it ours?"

"This..." The villain didn't seem to be good at words, and Mei Meihong was speechless.

"So we are returning to the original owner."

"but……"

"This is what your ancestors did. Do you want to question your ancestors?"

"No, it's not, maybe this is exactly what you said...no, it's not right!"

But fortunately, the villain was just a bad tongue, but not stupid. She soon realized that this was Meihong's excuse. The other party was trying to steal her treasure, and that she had a problem with the robber!

The villain renewed his conviction, and stared at Meihong angrily: "Despicable fellow! Give me the mallet!"

"Hey, it really isn't that easy," Meihong smacked her lips uncomfortably, and muttered to herself: "It seems that there is only one guy like Cirno in the entire Gensokyo world... really troublesome."

I didn't hear what Meihong was saying there, Wu Ye only heard the other party suddenly asking herself in a low voice: "Hey, Wu Ye, what is the ability of that little devil?"

"Hmm, wait, let me see..."

The younger sister of White Wolf who wanted to empty the glove failed, and the ensuing dispute was inevitable. In order to get the first opportunity, she asked Wu Ye to "see" the opponent's ability.

Wu Ye also felt very necessary until he saw the opponent's ability.

"The ability to use the Marble Mallet..."

Seeing this ability, Wu also suddenly felt a little sympathy for the villain on the opposite side. The Wanbao mallet had already fallen into Meihong's hand, and the other party also played a hammer, oh no, she didn't even have a hammer to play.

"How about, Wu Ye?" Meihong hinted Wu Ye with her eyes.

He also replied to Meihong with his eyes: "No problem, it's a weak chicken."

"Very good." Meihong raised her brows, her expression instantly did not know how many times the stinky fart, and her attitude instantly became countless times worse: "Hey, kid, what's your name?"

"Hey, hey..." Meihong suddenly became super strong, which made the villain a little scared, and unconsciously started to follow the opponent's steps.

She said glutinously: "Small-name needle Miaowan..."

"Very well, kid, listen up, this magic mallet will be Lao Tzu's thing from now on!"

Although I don't know why Meihong didn't intend to call the other party's name, she specifically asked about it, but it didn't matter what happened, because Wu also knew that when Meihong spoke this sentence, neither side had room for concession.

"Why, how is this...!"

Needle Miaowan well realized the expression that a bullied student should have. She was weak and helpless and wanted to cry. Although she was unwilling, she was helpless.

"That's the matter." Meihong is probably not used to doing things, and she is also full of scorn when she talks.

"Woo..." Zhenmiaowan seemed more courageous than it seemed, but when Meihong stood up, she was helpless, besides, she didn't even have the means to fight, what else could she do.

However, as the saying goes, things must be reversed. The needle Miaowan, who was forced to a dead end, didn't fall silent. Instead, he used a careless word to kill the younger sister.

"Even if you get the Wanbao Mallet, it's useless. There is no power to realize your wishes in it."

"What are you talking about?" Meihong's arrogant expression suddenly stagnated, and she frowned and stared at the Marble Mallet in her hand: "You mean this thing has no effect?"

Zhenmiaowan glanced at Meihong with a bitter expression, and then explained: "The Wanbao Mallet was originally the secret treasure of the ghost clan. Its power originated from the ghost clan. After so many uses, its power has long been exhausted. ."

"In other words, this thing is just a hammer?" Meihong widened her eyes, and dropped the Wanbao mallet into Wu Ye's hand as soon as she dropped it. She rolled up her sleeves and talked with the needle Miaowan.

It's just that a scene that surprised everyone happened at this time. The Wanbao mallet that fell on Wu Ye's hand suddenly emitted a strange light curtain, which was wrapped around Wu Ye, as if guarding him. .

Meihong was dumbfounded, and Zhenmiaowan was even more shocked.

"How is it possible? The power of the Wanbao Mallet is restored?!"

Chapter 7 I hit it with a hammer!

The power of the mallet was restored.

The power of the mallet, which claimed to be able to fulfill all wishes, was restored.