Chapter 380 Master Bomi 〈Continue to update·〉
The Elf Contract sounds nice and is probably easy to use, but does Qin Yao really need this thing now?
Xiao Wenjun, the red and white evil spirits, which one of them used the contract?
At present, aren’t they all fighting alongside him?
The value of filial piety is not much, how can it be spent on the back of a sword, so Qin Yao decisively refused: "No need, it's not to that extent yet."
After saying that, the characters that were still in front of him suddenly disappeared.
"The contract can be signed, but the content of the contract must be completed by the two of us." After a moment of hesitation, the elf girl raised her right hand and made a fist, with a determined look on her face.
“No problem!”
Qin Yao immediately took out the space bag, took out the paper and pen, and discussed with the girl in the grinding room how to write the headline of the contract. The distance between humans and elves changed during this process. Getting closer...
The next day.
Sunlight shines into the box through the gap in the wooden window, illuminating the elf girl's skin so white that it glows.
Based on her good-looking facial features, Zhang Ling has never cared about her wheat-colored skin, but at this moment, looking at the fair-skinned girl with a hint of saintliness in her face, she suddenly felt that the folk' The saying "Ten Ugly" is not groundless.
With the same facial features and appearance, fairer skin will definitely be more in line with public aesthetics than darker skin...
"Sign it."
Before the desk, confirm After reading the ten contract rules, Qin Yao signed his name in the column of the promisee and then handed the brush to the elf.
The elf suddenly paused after picking up the brush, and looked up at Qin Yao: "What name should I sign?"
Qin Yao was stunned. He remembered that the elf girl in the original work had a name. Why is this? No?
“Don’t you have a name?”
“Is it weird that I don’t have a name?” the elf girl asked.
"You can name yourself one now." Qin Yao said: "Although a name is just a code name, it is very important in human society."
The elf girl looked confused.
Character and mind can be perfected innately through inheritance, but life experience is difficult to pass down through blood.
Without relevant experience and certain knowledge reserves, naming is far more complicated than thinking about other issues.
"You name me one..." the elf girl said: "You have relevant obligations, don't you?"
Qin Yao: "..."
His ability in naming names is also beyond description!
"Is it difficult?" Instead of looking at each other, the elf girl asked.
Qin Yao shook his head: "There is a goddess of war and wisdom in ancient Greek mythology, named Athena. The meaning of the name is virginity and pure light. I think this name suits you quite well. How do you feel? ?”
“The goddess of war and wisdom?” Elf girl. Staring into his eyes, he asked seriously: "Is this your expectation for me?"
"It can be said..." Qin Yao said: "Although it feels a bit fanciful to say it now, But I hope you can keep pushing your limits with her as your goal.”
"What is her status now?" the elf girl said: "I mean, in mythology."
"One of the twelve main gods of Olympus, a big boss level existence in the Greek divine court. "Qin Yao said.
The elf girl's eyes flickered and she said with a smile: "Okay, then my name will be Athena. One day, I will go to that Olympus you mentioned and challenge her."
Qin Yao was slightly startled, and then gave her a thumbs up: "If you are ambitious, I will wait for that day to come."
The elf girl pursed her lips and smiled, lowering her eyes to write on the paper. There are three little words Athena.
Well...it still uses simplified Chinese characters!
“Dong dong dong.”
The next day, early morning.
Someone knocked lightly on the door outside the box and said respectfully: "Guest, Jinling has arrived."
Qin Yao moved his body until he sat stiff, and asked Athena : "Are you afraid of the sun?"
"It's just that I don't like it, and I'm not afraid."
"Then let's go out together." Qin Yao said: "After getting off the boat, take a walk first, and try your luck at night to see if you can find ghosts at the level of the ghost king. Use this to test your combat effectiveness."
"How to test, kill the opponent directly?" Athena asked.
Qin Yao shook his head: "The standard should be higher to conquer the opponent! I need to bury a hidden stake in Jinling."
Athena: "I will try my best."
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Generally speaking, the ghost king means the leader of ghosts, not the realm. It is not difficult for her to kill a small ghost boss. The difficulty is how to defeat the opponent without killing him...< br>
Qin Yao nodded silently and took out two white gauze bags from the space bag. The bamboo hat was delivered to the two women: "You both should wear this to avoid any trouble caused by your beauty."
Not to mention the Min Kingdom period when the law was not perfect, even for future generations. In the 21st century, there are many second-rate men who strike up conversations on the street and even flirt with beautiful women.
What can be prevented in advance must be arranged in advance to avoid being really disgusted by the time.
Soon, the group of people landed ashore and arrived at a town from the ferry. It was already noon, and various fragrances continued to come from the restaurants on both sides of the street.
"Eat something and drink some water." Qin Yao stopped in front of a restaurant and turned to ask.
"Okay, okay." The little zombie immediately smiled and jumped and clapped.
Qin Yao laughed, waved, and led them into the restaurant.
"Hey, hey..."
"Hey, hey, hey."
As soon as he entered the door, before Qin Yao had time to call the waiter, he saw an extremely eye-catching scene: two grown men holding hands and openly playing with their chests in the lobby on the first floor. Their smiles were so slutty that everyone in the restaurant was stunned. The onlookers were stunned.
At the front door, Zhang Ling, who was wearing a bamboo hat, frowned, reached out and touched his forehead, and instantly opened his eyes. Between the two men, he saw a frail girl hugging her chest and struggling desperately. , shouting for help, with a face full of panic.
Zhang Ling's eyes narrowed, and he immediately stood up and scolded: "Let go! You two grown men, in broad daylight, in full view of everyone, are actually pulling each other, with their faces full of debauchery, what's the matter? Decent? "
She didn't want to be regarded as an alien, so she didn't point out the female ghost.
“What do we do, what do we do, it’s none of your business?!” The short man, who looked young and old, and whose forehead was covered with wrinkles when he was angry, said angrily.
"If the road is uneven, someone will plow it, and if things are uneven, someone will take care of it. You two are so immoral, how can I still say nothing?" Zhang Ling said.
“You bitch, do you know who I am?” the short man said.
"I don't need to know who you are." Zhang Ling said: "I count to three, if you still don't let go, don't blame me for being rude."
"I'm afraid of you. !" The short man sneered and said to the man opposite: "Come on, let's continue."
"Shameless!"
Zhang Ling was not angry when he was scolded, but after seeing them trying to belittle other girls again, Zhang Ling became angry. With a snap of his fingers, a ray of magic power went straight towards the man.
“Bang.”
At the critical moment, a skeleton Zen staff suddenly stretched out from the side, blocking the magic power.
Zhang Ling turned around and saw a monk from the Western Regions who was wearing a yellow monk's robe and a high-horned monk's hat. He had a simple but clear-eyed face and raised his hand to hold the end of the Zen staff. He was very interested at the moment. Looking at myself. "Master, why do you want to help the emperor do evil?"
"I'm helping people and you're helping ghosts. Which one of us is helping the evildoer?" the monk from the Western Region asked.
Zhang Ling shook his head: "People are divided into good guys and bad guys, and ghosts are also divided into good ghosts and bad ghosts. How can we ignore right and wrong just because of our different identities?"
Monk from the Western Regions: "Then how do you know that Master Ge is Bad guy, and the female ghost is a good ghost?"
Zhang Ling said without thinking: "It is not difficult to see from their behavior that a good guy would do something so unrestrained. "What's wrong with you?"
The monk from the Western Region sighed: "You are the one who doesn't know the cause and effect, and thinks about right and wrong. I can tell you responsibly, Miss Monk." He wants to kill Master Ge first, but Master Ge teases her later. Is it too much to tease a female ghost who wants her own life? "
"You just said I wanted to kill him first, why didn't you tell me why I wanted to kill him?" the female ghost said angrily.
“It is wrong for ghosts to harm people no matter what the reason is!” The monk from the Western Region said flatly.
Zhang Ling exhaled. At this moment, she couldn’t care less about what others thought of her. She turned to the female ghost and said, "Why did you kill Master Ge?"
"Because he peeped on me taking a shower. When he lost his footing and fell from the roof, he hit me directly, killing me on the spot. It’s a pity that I was only sixteen years old and lost my life so early. Is there anything wrong with me coming to seek revenge from him?” The female ghost explained.
Zhang Ling: "..."
From a rational point of view, revenge in this case is right and even applaudable.
But from a legal point of view, the monks from the Western Regions are right. It would be detrimental to one's moral character to kill a person named Ge. In the future, the case would be brought up again for trial in the underworld. However, it would be illegal for the dead ghost to come to seek revenge in person.
"Listen clearly, Miss Monk." The monk from the Western Region said: "Please don't meddle in other people's business."
Zhang Ling took a breath silently and said: "I am not a law enforcement officer. Regardless of logic, I advise you to let go of those two guys, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
"You are no match for me," the Western Monk said flatly.
Qin Yao took one step forward and looked directly at the monk: "I want to ask the master for advice."
Under his sharp gaze like a blade, the monk from the Western Regions actually felt his eyes stinging, slightly Narrowing his eyes, he zen with a bang Sticking the staff on the ground, he raised his arms, his left palm, and his right fist: "Donor, please come first."
Qin Yao silently circulated the true energy in his body, and strands of white-gold mana were poured into his right hand. Slowly push out a palm, the posture is ordinary.
The face of the monk from the Western Regions changed drastically. When he turned his left hand, a flame appeared on his palm. He lowered his waist and thrust his palm forward.
“Bang!”
His palm seemed to hit the spot, and a burst of fireworks suddenly flashed in the air, followed by a deafening explosion.
“Deng Deng.” Qin Yao remained motionless, but the monk from the Western Regions took two steps back in succession, his eyes showing shock.
Qin Yao turned his wrist and made a defensive posture: "Master, please."
"Your palm is very similar to my Buddhist palm technique." The monk from the Western Region took a deep breath and said seriously.
Qin Yao shook his head: "But I am not a Buddhist."
The monk from the Western Regions was silent for a moment, then waved his hand and said: "No more fighting, I can't use it here, I'm afraid of my hands and feet."
Qin Yao turned his head and looked in the direction of the female ghost.
The monk from the Western Regions pursed his lips and said, "Master Ge, let's go first."
The short man was not the kind of fool who couldn't understand the situation. His eyes were on Qin Yao and others He circulated around his body, let go of Chang Sui's hands, and walked out of the restaurant without looking back.
"Donor, farewell." The monk from the Western Region raised his right hand, put it under his face, and gave a slight salute to Qin Yao.
Qin Yao clasped his fists in return and asked, "Dare you ask the master's name?"
"I don't dare, poor monk Bomi." The monk from the Western Regions smiled, crossed his body, and disappeared into the restaurant in the blink of an eye.
"Bomi, this name sounds familiar." Qin Yao murmured, turning to look at the female ghost: "What's your name?"
"My benefactor, my little girl Xiuxiu ." The female ghost saluted with a grateful face.
Qin Yao paused for a moment, but he knew why he was familiar with the name Bomi.
It's actually another story with "Uncle Ying"...
However, according to the plot, Uncle Ying should have appeared in this story more than ten years ago, and he has long since disappeared. .
If we put it into reality, I wonder if Uncle Jiu had been to Jinling more than ten years ago...
"Xiuxiu~Xiuxiu~"
While he was thinking, A young and handsome man jumped into the restaurant sweating profusely and shouted loudly.
"Brother Xing!"
The moment she saw the young man, Xiuxiu, who was holding on, broke down and threw herself into his arms, bursting into tears.
The cry made Xingzai anxious and angry. He looked around the area and suddenly raised his hand to point at the powerful Qin Yao and said: "Xiuxiu, tell me, did he bully you? ?"
Qin Yao: "..."
Draft.
I just look a little fierce, but I don't look like a bad guy.
"No, no, he is my savior." Xiuxiu cried for a while and quickly explained: "If they hadn't been here today, I'm afraid, I wouldn't be able to see you, Brother Xing ."
Xingzai was immediately embarrassed and said to Qin Yao apologetically. Said: "I'm sorry, brother, my fault, my fault, thank you for saving Xiuxiu's life."
Qin Yao said calmly: "I still like your unruly look just now, recover "For a moment."
Xingzi: "..."
I was so embarrassed that I had to dig out the three bedrooms and one living room.
"Find a private room first and let's talk while eating." Zhang Ling said softly as he saw the waiter shrinking his neck and approaching him with timid eyes.
Shao Qian.
In the box.
The food is served.
Xingzi was lying low, pouring tea and wine for Qin Yao and others. Finally, he poured himself a full glass of white wine, holding the cup and said: "My benefactors, I will first punish myself with three glasses of wine to make amends."< br>
After saying this, without giving others a chance to speak, he drank three glasses of wine in one breath, and his face turned red instantly.
Qin Yao waved his hand and said: "Okay, it's just a small matter, no need to mention it again, Xingzi, what is your real name?"
"My real name is Wang Mingxing." Xingzai breathed out a breath of alcohol and responded.
Qin Yao picked up the chopsticks, paused on the table, and asked: "Does your dad know how to do Taoism?"
Xingzi was surprised: "Yes, you know my dad?"
Qin Yao nodded, then shook his head: "These are not important. What is important is, do you know your dad's Taoism?" Who did you learn it from?”
(End of this chapter)