Original God: Max level combat method can do whatever you want

Ever since I met Meng Xing, I have been constantly wandering between surprise and shock.

The other person is like a beacon of light.

A lamp that grants endless wishes, as long as the price is paid.

How lucky I am to meet Brother Meng in this life!

"surprise?"

"You mean this?"

Listening to Zhongli's words, Meng Xing looked at the wine bottle on the table.

What on earth did this thing allow Zhongli to discover?

It can actually make the other person feel so emotional.

"This thing can relieve the pain of wear and tear."

"Brother Meng, tell me, is this thing worthy of being called a nectar?"

Zhongli's expression was gentle, and he didn't show any sign of favoring himself.

This wine can relieve the pain caused by wear and tear.

It can help him and Ruotuo get out of the wear and tear.

It has such amazing value.

Deception? Concealment?

Taking advantage of information asymmetry to gain huge profits?

I disdain it.

Between him and Brother Meng, there is only sincerity in return.

"Oh~"

"Can this thing be used like this?"

Hearing Zhongli's words, Meng Xing raised his eyebrows.

It seems that he still underestimated the "consumables" that piled up into countless mountains.

This small bottle of 'wine' can actually heal wear and tear?

So, do other consumables have other functions?

Fortunately, he is a hamster and likes to hoard things.

Now there are many more experimental projects to be put on the agenda.

After the game items are transformed into the real world, there are so many hidden changes

It really made him happy.

"If it can relieve wear and tear, then drink more."

"I promised to treat you to a drink. Just drink as much as you want during this meal."

Meng Xing picked up the bottle and poured Zhongli another glass, then filled his own.

There is absolutely no low-level idea of ​​being a miser who is stingy and never spends a penny.

“Good wine…”

Looking at the wine glass that was filled again, Zhongli smiled slightly and raised the glass to indicate:

"Brother Meng, to celebrate our meeting in this life, let's drink this cup to the fullest!"

"Done!"

Meng Xing also raised his wine glass and clinked it lightly with Zhongli's.

The two smiled at each other and drank the wine in their glasses.

"Brother Meng..."

Just when Zhongli was about to say something.

His brows furrowed slightly inadvertently.

His eyes instantly turned to the north.

There was nothing else in sight, only a gentle breeze wandering slowly.

Zhongli narrowed his eyes and immediately raised his hand, intending to strike back fiercely.

"Hey hey hey~ Old man, don't do it. It's me, it's me, Barbatos, your old friend."

Seeing that he was about to be severely beaten, the wandering breeze instantly transformed and landed beside Meng Xing.

It seems that this is the only way to avoid being scolded by the old man.

"What are you here for?"

Zhongli didn't give Wendy any good look.

Ever since this guy forged a contract in his name, he has wanted to beat him up.

It doesn't matter if it's fake, but why do you have to use the name of Tamorax?

Where did you put me, the God of Contract?

The most important thing about a contract is fairness and justice.

Not only do you mess around with the contract, but you also have to use his name?

Moreover, he planned to acquiesce to it out of consideration for their past friendship. The contract was signed but not executed.

As a result, after achieving his goal, this guy turned around and set the contract on fire.

This was almost like slamming Morax's face into the ground and rubbing it.

Just beating you up is considered light.

If you are petty-minded, you will see that he will kill you.

"Hey hehe~"

"I was still young at that time, so please don't bother with me, old man."

"I swear, I will never do such a stupid thing again."

"I will definitely not make you angry, old man. Is that okay?"

"I know I was wrong..."

Knowing that she had done something wrong, Wendy, feeling extremely guilty, could only laugh dryly and move closer to Meng Xing.

He was afraid that Zhongli would find the opportunity to pin him to the ground and beat him up.

Not to mention now, even when he was full of power in the past, he was no match for this old man.

When Mr. Zhong beats people, it's really deadly.

"you have not answer my question yet."

"Whether I hit you or not depends on your next answer."

Zhongli glanced at Wendy.

I still had the thought of beating him up in my mind.

"this one..."

"The message the wind brings me."

"One Yaksha survived, two demon gods survived, and there was also news of your abdication."

"Finally..."

At this point, Wendy looked at the wine on the table with a greedy look on her face:

“The taste of this wine…”

"You know old man, I can't help this stuff."

He could endure all the things like Yakshas, ​​demons, and the old man's abdication.

But he couldn't resist the scent of the wine in the wind.

Wear and tear, is there any demon that is not afraid of it?

He directly delegated power to Mond, and would disappear for hundreds or even thousands of years at any time.

What do you think he is doing?

Isn't it just to minimize wear and tear?

That's why he admires the old man so much.

only...

When the aroma of the wine drifted into his nose with the wind.

It would be strange if he could still endure it.

So, I would rather risk being beaten up by the old man and come to take a look.

Of course, it would be best if you could drink a little bit...

This made him satisfied.

"Hey, this brother..."

Seeing that the old man had no intention of hitting him for the time being, Wendy suddenly felt happy and immediately turned his gaze towards Meng Xing, occasionally glancing at the wine bottle on the table:

"My demon god is called Barbatos, the wind god of Mondstadt. You can also call me Wendy..."

"Well, I'm not here for any other reason, but... can I ask you for a drink?"

Before Meng Xing could reply.

Wendy directly took out a ball of green wind from her arms and said with a smile:

"I know this stuff is super expensive, and I probably can't afford to drink more, so I'll just exchange this for one cup, just one cup!!!"

"Brother, do you think it's okay?"

"..."

Taking the wind ball handed to him by Wendy, Meng Xing narrowed his eyes and felt quite surprised.

He felt the breath of the demon's power from this wind.

And it is a fairly complete power, not fragments.

"make a deal!"

Meng Xing didn't hesitate and took out a bottle of new wine from the warehouse and handed it to Wendy.

"Haha~ Brother, you are so generous."

Wendy couldn't help but quickly took the bottle, pulled open the seal, tilted her head back and took a big gulp.

"Sha~"

“That’s the feeling, that’s the taste… delicious…”

A thin blush appeared on her cheeks.

Wendy, feeling a little dizzy, sat down directly on the ground.

His face was full of intoxication.

"You're willing to do that."

"You'd trade a Diocayan storm for a drink?"

Zhongli looked at Wendy deeply.

This guy looks careless and like a drunkard.

In fact, they are very smart and well-informed.

"Well, I don't need that thing right now, and it'll just gather dust if I keep it."