Chapter 202: God’s Mouth, Traveler’s Joy!
On the streets of Tiandou City.
"Good morning, Uncle Alsaber!"
"Good morning, Paimon!"
"Good morning, Miss Lina!"
"Good morning, Paimon!"
As long as he met and knew each other once, Paimon could call the other person's name accurately.
With this skill, it would be no exaggeration to say that she is the strongest tour guide.
Everyone is not surprised by Paimon, the talking UFO.
At first, it was just a little surprising.
You know, this is Douluo Continent!
It is not impossible that Wuhun is a UFO!
It doesn’t make sense to explain it. Just mutate the martial spirit and you can explain it clearly.
After learning that this world was Douluo Continent, Zhongli looked at Paimeng who was still confused.
Even coaxing and lying, bah...
After seeking Paimeng's opinion, the two "people" signed a contract, and Paimon will survive in this world in the form of Zhongli's martial spirit.
Of course, this is just to deceive outsiders, there is no real way to turn Paimon into a martial spirit.
"I don't know whether to say Zhongli is lucky or bad."
"Awakened Paimon is such a strange creature, but it only has a quarter of the combat power of a wild boar."
"It's better to say it's awakening a martial spirit than raising a daughter in advance."
After learning about Zhongli's situation, everyone couldn't help but sigh.
The little cutie Paimon is quite lovable. They like this little guy very much, even though she has no strength.
Almost all of a soul master's strength lies in his martial soul. In a situation like Zhongli's, he is considered useless.
However, unlike other people without soul power, Zhongli's "martial spirit" can accompany him, talk to him, accompany him...
When Zhongli saw Paimeng greeting everyone he met, his unruffled heart finally stirred up some waves.
Call him a street kid and a loser of society...
Call other people, either uncle, uncle, lady, sister, brother...
"call……"
Slowly exhaling a breath, Zhongli turned his head and no longer looked at the "Mouth of God".
Now he has experienced the happiness of "Aunt Huang Mao".
With Paimon as his mouthpiece, he basically didn't have to speak.
"Good morning, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
"Good morning……"
"???"
"Xue Qinghe" subconsciously shouted good morning. When he came to his senses, Zhongli and Paimeng had walked dozens of meters away.
Wait, these two guys!
It’s hard, the fist is hard!
When they saw the prince, they just said hello, as if they were meeting a commoner.
Under normal circumstances, shouldn't we say a few more words?
"Xue Qinghe" is still worried about last night's dream.
I came here just to see Zhongli and Paimon again.
Test it out to see if the other party is the Rock King Emperor!
Looking at Zhongli’s steps that looked like an eighty-year-old man, Qian Renxue shook her head and thought to herself:
What’s wrong with me?
How could this street kid be the King of Rocks!
His martial spirit is just a strange flying object, the kind with no fighting power at all.
"Xue Qinghe" had met Paimon before, otherwise, Paimon would not have been able to name her "occupation" in one breath.
This matter has to start from the first time Zhongli and Paimeng arrived in Tiandou City.
Such a strange "martial spirit" naturally attracted the attention of "Xue Qinghe", and he met a person and a flying object by chance on that day. After thinking for a moment, "Xue Qinghe" quickly stepped forward and came to Zhongli and Paimeng.
"Hey, what's the matter with His Royal Highness?"
Paimon asked doubtfully, they were about to eat tofu pudding and couldn't delay.
Zhongli didn't speak, as if he was mute, looking at Paimeng and "Xue Qinghe".
"Little Paimon, what are you going to do?"
"Xue Qinghe" said with a smile and an amiable expression, as if he were Zhongli and Paimon's friends.
There is nothing offensive about doing this.
"Zhongli and I are going to eat tofu nao. Your Highness, do you want to join us?"
"Okay, it just so happens that I didn't have breakfast either!"
"???"
Paimon's little head was filled with big questions. The prince actually agreed?
She just asked casually!
"That, that..."
Paimon looked embarrassed. They didn't seem to have enough money!
He glanced at Zhongli with some resentment.
Morax has traveled across the world without Mora, and he still wants to take advantage of it for free!
No one in this world will pay for his knowledge!
It's a pity that Paimon doesn't know that Zhongli also knows the knowledge of this world. He even knows it better than many people in this world, even the gods!
He is a time traveler!
"Xue Qinghe"'s eyes twitched, but he quickly returned to normal.
Sure enough, there is no money, right?
What a pity for this handsome face...
"Little Paimon, we are destined to meet each other. I will treat you to this meal!"
"Xue Qinghe"'s generous look made Paimon stunned for a moment.
Are there really people who are taken advantage of in this world?
The old man named Dugu Bo counts as one, and this prince named whatever he is, also counts as one.
"Thank you, Your Highness, hehe."
Paimon smiled sheepishly. When she was with the traveler, there was no Mora in the early stage.
Through their efforts, they have not been short of money since arriving in Liyue.
Well, it’s all money earned by travelers, but without her, a good guide, cheering them on, how could travelers make so much money?
"Zhongli, please stand up! Make good money, and we will treat His Royal Highness to a big dinner in the future."
Zhongli: "..."
"Xue Qinghe": "..."
She had never heard of such a magical "martial spirit" before, let alone seen it!
Invite Qian Renxue to a big dinner?
If you really want to invite him, Zhongli will probably have to do it himself.
On the Douluo Continent, Qian Renxue had nothing to eat from the same banquet?
Not to mention her current status as Prince Tiandou, even without this status, she is still the saint of Wuhun Palace!
She wouldn't be interested in a feast that could be bought with gold soul coins.
"Sorry, Your Highness, Zhongli is not very good at talking!"
"Let's go eat tofu puffs. Paimon likes sweet tofu puffs the most."
"Unlike some social loser who actually thinks salted tofu is more delicious!"
Having said this, Paimon glared at Zhongli fiercely. It was obvious who she was talking about.
After hearing this, everyone in "Xue Qinghe" went numb.
Is this the only one in the world who can complain that the host is a loser of society?
horrible!
Speaking of which, Paimeng is Zhongli’s martial spirit. Because of Paimon, Zhongli cannot become stronger, and because of Zhongli, Paimon cannot absorb the soul ring and become stronger.
Their situation is somewhat strange!
By the way, Zhong Li actually thinks salted tofu is more delicious?
This heresy!
(End of chapter)