On the streets of Tiandou City.
"Good morning, Uncle Alsay!"
"Good morning, Paimeng!"
"Good morning, Miss Lina!"
"Good morning, Paimeng!"
As long as she has met and known someone, Paimeng can accurately call out the other person's name.
With this skill, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the strongest tour guide.
Everyone is no longer surprised by Paimeng, a talking UFO.
At the beginning, it was just a little surprising.
You know, this is Douluo Continent!
It is not impossible that Wuhun is a UFO!
If it doesn't make sense, just mutate Wuhun and it will explain it clearly.
After learning that this world is Douluo Continent, Zhongli looked at Paimeng who was still confused.
Coaxing and deceiving, bah...
After consulting Paimeng's opinion, the two "people" signed a contract, and Paimeng will survive in this world in the form of Zhongli's Wuhun.
Of course, this is just to fool outsiders, and there is no real way to turn Paimeng into a Wuhun.
"I don't know whether to say Zhongli is lucky or unlucky."
"After awakening Paimeng, such a strange creature, he only has a quarter of the combat power of a wild boar."
"It's better to say that he has awakened a martial spirit than to say that he has raised a daughter in advance."
After learning about Zhongli's situation, everyone couldn't help but sigh.
Paimeng is a cute little girl, and they like this little girl very much, although she doesn't have much strength.
The strength of a soul master is almost all in the martial spirit. In Zhongli's case, it is considered useless.
However, unlike other people without soul power, Zhongli's "martial spirit" can accompany him, talk to him, and accompany him...
Zhongli saw that Paimeng greeted everyone he met, and his heart, which was calm, was finally stirred up a little.
Call him a street urchin, a social waste...
Call others, either uncle, uncle, lady, sister, brother...
"Hu..."
Zhongli slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, turned his head, and stopped looking at the "God's Mouth".
Now he has experienced the happiness of "Yellow Hair Aunt".
With Paimeng as a mouth, he basically doesn't need to speak.
"Good morning, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
"Good morning..."
"???"
"Xue Qinghe" shouted good morning subconsciously, and when he came to his senses, Zhongli and Paimeng had already walked dozens of meters away.
Wait, these two guys!
Hard, hard fists!
When they saw the Crown Prince, they just said hello, as if they had met a commoner, it was dispensable.
Under normal circumstances, shouldn't they exchange a few more pleasantries?
"Xue Qinghe" is still worried about the dream last night.
This time, I came here just to see Zhongli and Paimeng again.
Test it out to see if the other party is the Rock King Emperor! Looking at
Zhongli's steps that were like an eighty-year-old grandfather, Qian Renxue shook her head and thought to herself:
What's wrong with me?
How could this street guy be the Rock King Emperor!
His martial spirit is just a strange flying object, the kind that has no combat power at all.
"Xue Qinghe" had seen Paimeng before, otherwise, Paimeng would not have called out her "occupation" at once.
This story has to start from the first time Zhongli and Paimeng arrived at Tiandou City.
Such a strange "martial spirit" naturally attracted the attention of "Xue Qinghe", and on the same day, they met by chance and got to know the man and the flying creature.
After thinking for a while, "Xue Qinghe" walked up quickly and came to Zhongli and Paimeng.
"Hey, is there anything wrong with the Crown Prince?"
Paimeng asked doubtfully. They were just about to eat tofu pudding and couldn't delay.
Zhongli didn't speak, looking at Paimeng and "Xue Qinghe" as if he was dumb.
"Little Paimeng, what are you going to do?"
"Xue Qinghe" smiled and said amiably, as if he was a friend of Zhongli and Paimeng.
Doing so did not make people feel disgusted at all.
"Zhongli and I are going to eat tofu pudding. Does the Crown Prince want to join us?"
"Okay, it happens that I haven't had breakfast either!"
"???"
Paimeng's little head was filled with big question marks. The Crown Prince actually agreed?
She just asked casually!
"Then, that..."
Paimeng looked embarrassed. They, their money seemed to be insufficient!
She looked at Zhongli with some resentment.
Morax didn't have Morax, and he had traveled through the world, but he still wanted to eat for free!
No one in this world will pay for his knowledge!
Unfortunately, Paimeng didn't know that Zhongli also knew the knowledge of this world. In fact, he knew it better than many people in this world, even the gods!
He is a time traveler!
"Xue Qinghe" twitched his eyes, but soon returned to normal.
Sure enough, no money, right!
What a pity for this handsome face...
"Little Paimeng, meeting is fate, I'll treat you to this meal!"
"Xue Qinghe" was generous, and Paimeng was stunned.
Are there really suckers in this world?
The old man named Dugu Bo is one, and this prince, what's his name, is also one.
"Thank you, Your Highness, hehe."
Paimeng smiled a little embarrassedly. When she was with the traveler, there was no Mora in the early stage.
Through their efforts, they have never lacked money since arriving in Liyue.
Well, it's all the money earned by the traveler, but without her good guide to cheer him up, can the traveler make so much money?
"Zhongli, stand up! Make money well, and we will treat His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to a big meal in the future."
Zhongli: "..."
"Xue Qinghe": "..."
Such a magical "Martial Soul", she had never seen it before, let alone heard of it!
Invite Qian Renxue to a big meal?
If you really want to treat her, Zhongli can only do it himself.
On the Douluo Continent, there are all kinds of big meals. What hasn't Qian Renxue eaten?
Not to mention that she is now the Crown Prince of Tiandou, even if she doesn't have this identity, she is still the Saint of the Spirit Hall!
She is not interested in the big meals that can be bought with gold soul coins.
"Sorry, Your Highness, Zhongli is not very good at talking!"
"Let's go, let's go eat tofu pudding. Paimeng likes sweet tofu pudding the most."
"Unlike a certain social loser, he actually thinks salty tofu pudding tastes better!"
At this point, Paimeng glared at Zhongli "viciously". It goes without saying who she is talking about.
After hearing this, "Xue Qinghe" was numb.
He is the only one in the world who can complain that his host is a social loser, right?
Terrible!
Speaking of which, Paimeng is Zhongli's martial spirit. Because of Paimeng, Zhongli cannot become stronger. And because of Zhongli, Paimeng cannot absorb spirit rings and become stronger.
Their situation is somewhat strange!
By the way, Zhongli actually thinks salty tofu pudding tastes better?
What a heretic!
(End of this chapter)