The Happy Original God of Wastewood Xiaoxia

His face is bleeding.

It must have been scratched accidentally somewhere.

Chuxia looked around for something to treat Ayato's wound.

She left suddenly.

Ayato still felt a little lost.

At this time Chu Xia came back and knelt beside him, and the feeling became even sweeter.

She held the medicine in the medicine box and looked at him tenderly.

Chu Xia was thinking that there were so many medicines, and she couldn't figure out which one to apply to which part. She might as well let him apply the medicine himself.

"Do it yourself."

How could someone as smart as me not understand her meaning?

"......" Ayato looked at her leaving back.

Leaving me all alone? Just walking away like that?

What Chu Xia handed him happened to be a bottle of poisonous substance.

Is this asking me to kill myself? Or is this a mockery?

Holding the poisonous vial in his palm, Ayato's face was covered with sweat that he had been trying to suppress.

You are really patient. Chu Xia.

Silently chanting her name, Ayato's hands left scratches on the quilt from struggling.

After a while, Chuxia went to Ayato's bedroom with her homemade Band-Aid, intending to put one on him so as not to scare anyone.

The suppressed voice came out through the paper door. When she heard it, she blushed and put the things outside the door.

Doing such a thing in the dark day.

The ninjas on the beams were also wondering: Young Master is practicing swordplay at night? He is indeed a man who is good at both literature and martial arts!

Ayato had the bottle of poison in front of him, and he imagined it was the man's hateful face, waving his arms again and again.

With every swing, a drop of sweat fell to the ground.

Because it was the beginning of summer, even wearing a kimono would make you sweat. He was shirtless, swinging his blue sword again and again.

Chu Xia returned to the guest room and locked herself in to develop new dishes. The crispy chicken leg burger gave her inspiration.

This kind of rare food that is not very popular can be turned into a chain store and become the largest seller here! !

Even if it's not a beneficial dish.

My goal is to become a leader in the catering industry!

The only thing left is the classic French fries and Coke as one of the signature dishes. But don’t rush into anything.

the next day.

Ayato took Chuxia to take some samples to the president of the Merchants Association to try its effects.

Then Ayato said, "This is just a formality. You and I both know that your food will eventually be consumed by someone who possesses the Eye of God."

"What do you want to do? As long as it does not involve issues of principle, I support it."

"Okay." This made Ayato very satisfied. "Then come with me to the Sea Island. Our company magistrate is only responsible for distribution. Of course, we will need the Tenryo magistrate to cooperate with us in the end."

So the plan was to digest it internally?

It is said that there is also war in Inazuma, which is divided into two camps, not to mention the Fatui who are doing bad things in secret.

Chu Xia followed Lingren on foot to Ganjin Island and took a boat to Kujo Jinya.

“This journey requires passing through Shenwuzhong and Yayun Island.

Finally, there is the Sea Island. If it were you, I think you would be able to make us reach a rare agreement with the rebels.

Let us share the food you use.”

After saying the above, Ayato took out a small bird egg with a pattern similar to that of a quail egg.

"I mean this thing you haven't shown me yet. Maybe it's the key to victory."

"It is not easy to convince the head of the Tenryo Fukyo family. From what I understand, he has deep interests entangled with the "North Country Bank"."

"You know so much." Chu Xia didn't expect Ayato to talk to her about the situation.

I thought it was just selling something, but it turns out there are so many interests involved.

"But don't worry." Ayato threw the bird egg into the water, "Just like this thing. All secrets will be kept well."

"Then how do you know that my food can be resurrected?"

"You're very perceptive." Ayato gave an appreciative smile, "Well. Recruiting you was the best decision I made in the past two years. Let me put it this way. I have a request."

"Can you assure me that you will never reach a new cooperation agreement with other forces? In return, I can accept the profit-sharing ratio you propose. Tell me your terms."

"Fifty-fifty." Chu Xia has always been an honest person.

But such high profits still made Ayato wonder if she had lost some of her rationality.

"How about this, I'll give you another 10%." Seeing that Lingren was quite surprised, Chu Xia also said, "It can't be any less. At least it should be half for each of us."

"......" Ayato organized her words and thought that if she was given less, she would not fulfill the promise.

Because this cooperation is a completely one-sided seller's market.

That is to say, once entering the sales stage, Chu Xia’s goods must not stop.

"I'll give you 70% profit. No more." Chu Xia was still bargaining with himself.

Suddenly I heard Ayato say, "Okay, stop talking about the price. Let's put it this way. I don't think we can guarantee that you can provide us with a stable supply in the future."

"Then why not take it one batch at a time? As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I guarantee that all the profits will be provided to you for any expenses you have."

“???” Chu Xia was a little confused.

The society is willing to not make money?

Ayato said, "I'm not in a position to go into all the details with you, but just follow my instructions and make enough food every day. As for how much is needed, we will discuss it with the head of the Kujo family."

"Okay." Chu Xia felt sleepy after hearing what he said.

Maybe a little seasick.

The interior of this wave boat is still not very spacious. Just like the cockpit of the Gundam, there is only a small space.

So she leaned on Ayato's back and listened to him talk about these profound principles, and she could no longer open her eyes.

A warm touch came from my back.

There were also some waves in Lingren's heart, just like the surface of the water, which was splashed by the boat.

The unhappiness of last night was healed by this trip.

I didn't expect her to be so quiet leaning on herself.

The boat stopped at the seaside of Kujo Jinya.

"Go down." After staying up late, Chu Xia had dark circles under her eyes. Ling Ren touched her head and said, "If you are tired, take a nap here." After that, he walked towards the Kujo family.

He went back and turned his back to Chu Xia.

"How about I carry you there?"

Chu Xia was having a stomachache. When she heard that someone was willing to be her slave, she immediately jumped on Lingren's back and asked, "Where is the fire?"

Ayato took her to an uninhabited wooden house in the wild, used primitive methods to obtain fire, and built a simple stove.

"Catch some birds for me."

Since Ayato only said at the beginning that he was going to the Merchants Association, which was the main city of Inazuma, Chuxia did not bring any food with him.

I thought I was just going for a walk and would be back soon.

The result was a business trip.

I felt stomachache after sleeping.

After Ayato left, she also picked plants nearby.

Suddenly a shadow appeared in the sky.

A large amount of chicken wings fell from the sky, like heavy rain, soaking Chu Xia.

what? ? ?

She seemed to see a person flying by. Could it be Xiao?

impossible.

Xiao wouldn't be so rude.

Could it be the guy wearing the bamboo hat?

When Ayato brought the birds he had caught from climbing up the cliff, Chuxia had already eaten a delicious big hamburger.

That satisfied look made him unable to help but say, "I'm starving. Do you have any milk tea?"

You still want milk tea? That's quite a request.

When she handed Ayato a burger, he also magically produced a cup of milk tea from his sleeve, which made Chu Xia couldn't help but say, "Give me one too, no little pearls."

"Not a single pearl."

It can’t be changed, right?

Sure enough, Ayato found pearls every time he searched four times.

It seems that this guy can't create what the painter didn't draw.

At this time, Ayato also discovered something unusual: Could it be that my "personality" is that I love drinking bubble milk tea?

After separating the wrapper of one of the cups of milk tea, I helped her suck out the pearls inside and spit them out through the straw to the bottom of the cliff. I handed her the milk tea and said, "Drink it."

"Are you satisfied now?"

"Thank you." Chu Xia smiled.

This operation is also quite interesting.

She seemed to see something flying past the bottom of the cliff.

after awhile.

Small black particles were falling from the sky.

I touched it and it turned out to be a small pearl???

Eh…!!!

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