Yuanshin: My Light Novel Looks Cry Keqing

"Um......"

Ke Qing looked up and saw that it was Han Chen who came, and said softly, "It's okay, the supplies are basically counted, and the journey is smooth."

She spoke with a smile, her hair was slightly blown by the cool sea breeze in the morning.

"Well, I'll bring you some special products later. How about Thor's dolls?" Han Chen joked. He heard that there were many dolls in Yuhengxing's home.

"Ok?"

Ke Qing blinked her eyes, coughed lightly and said, "Do I seem to be someone who likes dolls?" She was just an ordinary chef of the King of Rock, and the dolls were purely for collection.

Han Chen said, yes, yes, yes, thinking that he should buy one later, Master Yuhengxing will evolve into a chef of the Seven Gods sooner or later.

Ke Qing saw the sachet on Han Chen's waist, moved his nostrils slightly, and smelled the strong aroma of tea leaves, and was suddenly a little dazed.

A few days ago, she and the current her always have a loss of sense of smell. Why is the scent different each time? It’s strange.

Ke Qing looked at Han Chen tilting his head slightly in doubt, then suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly added: "By the way, Ning Guang gave me the key to your room, where are the supplies... what?"

Before she finished speaking, she saw that Han Chen had already boarded the Star of Death with a wave of his hand, and she didn't hear this sentence at all.

"Hey, really," Ke Qing sighed silently, thinking that it was just to put some supplies, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Right now, Han Chen was completely unaware that the crisis of his vest shattering was coming. At this moment, he was addicted to the joy of seasickness and couldn't extricate himself from it.

The moment he stepped on the deck, Han Chen immediately wanted to turn his head and leave. He still overestimated his perseverance. I'm sorry, this is not a dizziness that humans can accept at all.

It was Han Chen's last stubbornness not to vomit directly on the deck.

Ying walked to Han Chen's side with a weird expression, "Um, are you alright?"

This person's face was as pale as a mummy, it was hard not to be afraid.

"Han Chen, are you seasick?" Piao Meng asked curiously in mid-air, "Why don't you follow me, as long as your feet don't touch the ground, it's not considered a boat ride!"

"You... are such a clever little ghost."

The corner of Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly, so why not fly directly to Dao's wife!

Wan Ye appeared behind Han Chen and took out a few small pills, "Han Chen, seasickness medicine," he looked at Han Chen with a bit of shock.

Han Chen swallowed the seasickness medicine in a hurry, took a deep breath, and felt that his whole body was revived, "Thank you, it's much better... When are we going to leave?"

"Soon, when the wind blows."

Manyo looked at the end of the ocean, and his eyes seemed to be able to see the hometown that he missed day and night.

Ying is lying on the edge of the mast, her beautiful eyes are full of great expectations. She wonders what kind of scenery she will see when she goes to Daozuma, and what kind of people will she meet?

"Daozuma's food, haha... Shihasha," Paimon drooled, and various novel delicacies had already appeared in his mind.

The most important thing is that there is a rich man like Han Chen by his side, so this should not be exploited severely!

Amidst the different moods of the people, the wind blows slowly, and the Star of Death begins to set off against the sun.

Chapter 68

"excuse me......"

Ke Qing gently opened the door of the room, pulled the small cart behind her into Han Chen's room, it was still so clean that the floor reflected light.

The desks were neatly arranged, and all the books were placed in the bookshelves.

The tea sets on the coffee table were also neatly arranged, it was hard to imagine that this was a room for a man who lived alone, at least it was the cleanest room Keqing had ever seen.

Somehow tidier than her own room.

"Hmm, it seems to be all medicinal materials, tea leaves, and some seasonings?" Ke Qing took out the supplies from the trolley and placed them neatly in the corner. To her surprise, these supplies were very common items.

Han Chen didn't seem to care much about Liyue Qixing's reward, he just asked for what he liked.

Ke Qing came here in person because she was afraid that there would be problems with the valuable materials, but now it seems that she was too worried, probably no one would steal these things.

No wonder she had a subtle expression when she saw Ningguang preparing the supplies a few days ago. Presumably Ningguang was also working hard to find higher quality medicinal materials and tea, to show Liyue Qixing's sincerity as much as possible.

Mr. Zhongli, the guest minister of the Past Life Hall, played an important role in it, and few people fully understand the precious medicinal materials and tea leaves.

Ke Qing's movements were very swift, and he quickly sorted and arranged all the supplies, with some beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

The weather at this time is still very hot, and it is the hottest moment of summer.

Keqing has heard that there is a custom called summer festival in Daozuma's side. The fireworks all over the sky seem to be very beautiful. I don't know when I will have a chance to watch it.

After she finished packing, she picked up the key, thinking that it would be useless to keep it by herself, so she had better keep it at Han Chen's house.

Keqing looked around, and finally opened the drawer of the desk lightly. It's better to put things like keys in a hidden place.

The familiar fragrance suddenly appeared, and the cat-headed girl froze in place.

The bright purple eyes blinked stupidly, a little confused.

The very familiar sachet appeared in the drawer of the desk, and it was placed squarely in the corner. The fragrance of Qingxin was extremely refreshing.

Ke Qing gently picked up the sachet, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

It turned out that it wasn't that there was a problem with her sense of smell, but that those two people... were both him.

All kinds of feelings of disobedience that hadn't been noticed before began to erupt at this moment, and Ke Qing finally realized the fact that Han Chen was Ling Xiao Tai Chi Master.

The key was placed on the desk, and Ke Qing gently closed the door, with some inexplicable emotions in her beautiful eyes.

In the end, he just sighed and looked into the distance. After all, that person left Liyue not long ago, and he didn't know when he would return.

"Wishing you the best of luck."

Ke Qing raised her pretty face slightly, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

At this time, on the Death Omen Star.

"Mouth area—"

Han Chen lay on the wooden barrel, spitting out colorful liquid, all the tea from the previous night came out.

Ying and Pai Meng were far apart, with subtle expressions on their faces.

"Ying, Han Chen didn't vomit to death on the boat, did he?" Paimeng said with a dry smile.

"It seems that this possibility is not impossible..." Ying dragged her chin and thought, since the effect of the seasickness medicine has been more than half since the death star started to move.

Han Chen, who was still laughing and chatting happily on the boat one second, was paralyzed the next second, throwing up while holding the wooden barrel.

"I want to go home, Liyue, my Liyue, how can I live without you!"

Han Chen burst into tears. If he knew why now, it was a shame that he was tortured to such an extent by a little seasick!

Fortunately, no one saw it, um, Ying and Paimon are not considered human beings.

How can raw stone suppliers and emergency food be considered human beings.

"Han Chen, are you okay?"

Wan Ye walked into the cabin with Liang Baikai, with a worried expression on his face. Who would have thought that Han Chen's seasickness reaction would be so strong that even the seasickness medicine would not work.

"Why don't you blow some air on the deck, maybe it can relieve you a little."

"Thanks......"

Han Chen took a sip of clear water, followed Wan Ye to the deck with a pale face, and tried to breathe the fresh air.

"About how long until Dao's wife arrives?"

"In about an hour, we will be approaching the sea of ​​thunderstorms," ​​Wan Ye said with a serious expression, and from here he could vaguely see the violent purple cloud vortex in the distance.

It was the fence that Daozuma isolated from the world, and the violent thunder prevented all creatures from approaching.

It wasn't the first time Han Chen felt this thunder, and his expression was a bit complicated. He was also a comrade in arms of that thunder.

The expression of Beidou at the helm suddenly changed drastically. Her divine eye is the element of thunder, so she can naturally sense the thunder that is countless times more terrifying than before.

"Back up!"

Beidou gave a loud shout, with a serious expression.

The white clouds in the clear sky suddenly changed color, and the thunder vortex a thousand meters away appeared above the Death Sign in an instant.

A dark purple crack opened from the void, and the shining stars in the depths of the void could be vaguely seen, and endless thunder elements erupted.

The color of the sky was instantly dyed into the color of purple electricity, and a purple long knife that seemed to penetrate the sky and the earth protruded from the void, like a divine punishment.

A thunderstorm fell, and the Death Omen star began to shake violently, tending to fall apart at any time.

"Leave the sails, everyone stay away from the deck!"

Beidou shouted loudly, the Thunder Knife cut out of nothingness in front of him could completely split the Death Omen Star in two, but jumping into the sea is also suicide.

The nearby sea area has turned into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning. It is estimated that people will be electrocuted to ashes the moment they fall.

The only way to survive is to hide in the cabin... Although there is a high probability that he will die a little later, it is better than being directly chopped into scum.

Manyo stood on the deck, his right hand tightly clenched the long knife at his waist, and a fiery look flashed in his eyes.

He recognized this knife.

It was the sword that could be slashed by the god of thunder, the sword that represented the supreme martial arts of Daozuma, the sword of Wuxiang.

It can break mountains, crack the ground, and shatter the void.

But someone once told him that this knife may not be unattainable.

The lingering wind condensed under Wanye's feet, and he would never back down again.

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go!"

Han Chen dragged Wan Ye into the cabin, muttering, "Are you dying?"

"Someone has to take that knife, otherwise everyone will die here!" Wan Ye said seriously, with serious eyes.

Han Chen patted Wan Ye's shoulder and said softly, "Don't worry, someone will take that knife."

Ying blinked her eyes, could it be that she has not entered the Dao Wife yet and is asking her to show off her skills?But it seems that she probably can't take the knife.

Paimeng's face was pale, and he murmured, "It's over, it's over, Dao Wife's delicious food will be cut in half!"

"Han Chen, where are you going?"

Ying looked at Han Chen's back and asked, going to the deck now is going to die!

"I'm going to drink some water, I'm so dizzy."

Han Chen said with a wry smile, and his figure quickly disappeared into the corner of his sight.

Chapter 69 I don't like that guy at all

"Really, where are you going?"

Han Chen stood in the darkness, watching Lei Dianzhen calmly as he left the castle tower.

"Ah, I really can't hide from you," Lei Dianzhen stopped slowly, his beautiful eyes drooping, "I'm going to Kerria."

Han Chen frowned slightly. It wasn't that he looked down on Lei Dianzhen, but...

"Don't let Ying go with you?"

"Dao Wife still needs her, I alone is enough."

Raiden really sounds serious, so it's hard to stop her.

"It seems that I can't stop you. If that's the case, I will go with you," Han Chen said in a deep voice. Although Dao's wife's situation is urgent at the moment, it is obviously more important than the safety of the current Thunder God.

Lei Dianzhen looked at Han Chen in a daze, and said softly, "You don't have to take risks for me like this. The trip to Kanria may be very dangerous."

"That's why I'm going," Han Chen sighed helplessly, "If you die, Ying will definitely suffer forever."

Lei Dianzhen suddenly smiled, his eyes flashed, "It seems that I can only promise you."

"Well, let's go to hell together."

"I'll pull you back."

......

"Get out of the way!"

Han Chen cut out the white sword in his hand, pushed Lei Dianzhen to his side, and faced the violent frost storm alone.