What appeared in the field of vision was a cave, inlaid in the mountain wall of the outlying island, with the vast ocean in front of it, from which one could leave here without anyone noticing by taking a boat.

There are bonfires that have been extinguished for a long time on the wet ground, as well as abandoned luggage. I don't know who used to stay here for a while.

Han Chen rested his right foot on the boat on the beach, showing a satisfied expression, so there was no way out no matter what.

For perfectionists, this is a must-have.

Han Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and the white sword popped out of his hand like a dove, flying the long sword pierced out of the dark place.

"who?"

Han Chen slowly cast his gaze into the shadow, and it could blind his perception, unless it was a god...or the body was not human.

A bamboo hat was exposed to the sun first, and the man walked out of the shadows clapping his hands.

"It's been a long time, Han Chen."

He gently raised the corner of the bamboo hat, revealing his dark purple eyes.

The corners of Han Chen's eyes twitched slightly, why since he came to Daozu, he had the impression that all the big bosses were rushing to Xinshou Village, can't you be your own behind-the-scenes master?

Naturally, he knew the identity of the person in front of him, who was the foolish executive and straggler who controlled Dao's wife behind the scenes.

If you really have it, go to Xinshou Village as an executive officer, right?

The straggler pulled out the flying sword from the ground as if nothing had happened, and looked at Han Chen with deep eyes, "Do you know, I heard your name from that woman a long time ago."

"Well, and not just a few times, but hundreds of times..."

The corner of the straggler's mouth was slightly raised, revealing a wicked smile, "What kind of magical power do you have, Han Chen, that can be remembered by a god for so long?"

Han Chen slowly clenched the white sword. The stragglers were trying to provoke him. This guy was trying to trick him!

"Long--like eternity!

The skirmisher slashed out with a long sword, violent thunder erupted silently, and deadly electric current climbed every inch of the sword.

The thick energy of the white sword cut back the sword of thunder, and Han Chen's hands slowly overflowed with vigorous yang energy, like mist in the morning.

A strange light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the straggler, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

That's right, it's this power...it's this power behind the door that that guy has been guarding.He finally found an answer.

As for the meaning behind this answer, Skirmisher is very clear, so now he is so excited that every cell in his body is trembling.

Rumor has it that a long time ago, Dao's wife had a pair of twin demon gods.

And after that darkness, the whereabouts of one of them is unknown, suspected to have fallen.

The skirmisher had already got the answer he wanted, and he smiled a little. At the same time, he looked at Han Chen with more vigilance. Where did this guy come from?

That force is not an elemental force in the general sense at all.

If one had to find a similar element, it would probably be light and darkness, life and death, yin and yang, these elements only exist in the gap between worlds.

The skirmisher decisively dropped the long sword in his hand, otherwise his entire right arm would be torn apart by the terrifying pulling force of the white sword.

"I really want to dissect you and take a good look at the structure of your body."

The skirmishers took one last look at Han Chen, and then retreated decisively. It might not be possible to gain any advantage if they continued to tremble here.

He still has more important things to do, since he has already got the answer he wants, there is no need to stay any longer.

After all, as the executive officer of the fools, he can't be exposed to the sun yet.

Han Chen raised his brows slightly, "Do you think buddies can see each other whenever they want, and leave whenever they want?" A vast breath burst out in an instant, piercing the sky in an instant.

The retreating figure of the stragglers was stuck in mid-air as if stuck in a bug, as if the time of the entire area had been taken away.

A look of horror flashed in his eyes, the young man in front of him was like a mysterious door that could not be opened at will, anyone who dared to offend would pay the price!

Han Chen raised the white sword and threw it like Gan Yu possessed him. The white sword instantly turned into hundreds of meteors, covering every inch of the skirmishers' dodging space with precision.

A fighting spirit that hadn't been seen for a long time surged from the bottom of the straggler's heart. The bamboo hat suddenly fell down, and a deep orange burst out from the depths of the pupils.

The next moment, the ground collapsed instantly, and countless rock thorns that were as sharp as shoulders burst out.

Han Chen clicked his tongue lightly, frowning slightly, with the power of evil eyes.

Just like the young master and the lady, the stragglers in front of them also have the second element that explodes at the extreme moment. Obviously, this rock element has not been fully revealed yet.

The rock thorn was penetrated by the white sword, but there were no skirmishers in midair.

Han Chen dissipated the white sword, but did not continue to pursue it. If the power of yang continued to drive it, there was a possibility that it would be perceived by Lei Movie.

As for the stragglers, Han Chen chuckled, and will see you again sooner or later.

As long as the stragglers continued to deploy in Daozu, they would never be able to avoid him, Han Chen.

Even without the shackles of the main line, Han Chen would protect the land for those old friends who passed away. He sighed softly, and then raised his eyebrows violently.

The boats on the beach were completely shattered by the collision of two breaths at some point, leaving only a pile of dregs.

Han Chen was numb, and silently cursed the sixth child, the straggler, in his heart. There was no way out now, and he could only hope for a breakthrough on Ying's side.

If it doesn't work, I can only force it. I hope Ying won't blame him.

On the other side, Ying accepted the task of delivering the letter with a delicate mood.

"Pimon, aren't our recent tasks all about running errands?" Ying's mouth twitched slightly, but she was still relieved, at least she had obtained the qualification to leave the outlying island.

This can be regarded as living up to Han Chen's expectations.

"It can't be said to be running errands, it can only be said to be laying the foundation!"

Paimon replied after thinking for a while.

Yingying pursed her lips slightly, "Pimeng, you can answer with high EQ."

"We're one-tenth of Thomas, anyway."

Paimon floated beside Ying with a smile, "The next step is to finish the cake."

"Well, there must be no problem this time, and I don't know if the instruction manual has been delivered."

Ying smiled confidently.

Chapter 81

"Three and three-quarter turns clockwise, add whipping cream..."

Ying pursed her lips and carefully stirred the egg liquid in the iron basin, her willow eyebrows slightly raised.

Pai Meng floated in mid-air, holding up the instructions, and at the same time helping Ying to confirm the steps that required careful attention. With the unremitting efforts of the two, they finally made a passable cake embryo.

Ying exhaled softly. This was also the first time she tried to make a cake. On her previous birthday, she just went to the store to buy a piece at random.

But since it is a birthday gift, it must be more meaningful to make it by yourself.

Ying raised the piping bag, squeezed the cream onto the cake base, and outlined a beautiful wave around it.

"Ying, I didn't expect you to be quite talented!" Paimon looked at the cake with an appetite, and wiped away the glistening saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, this is the cake that makes you cry when you eat it. Han Chen will definitely be moved to the point of tears," Ying finished the basic making of the cake and smiled triumphantly.

"This is done!"

Ying carefully placed a falling berry in the center of the cake, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"So the next step is to prepare for a surprise?" Paimon drifted for a long time but couldn't think of any good idea, "It must be that kind of surprise."

"Well, it makes sense..."

Ying shifted her gaze to Paimon, showing a smug smile, "Why don't you let Paimon wear a maid outfit."

"Eh--?"

Paimon shook his head vigorously, "No, besides, there are no maid outfits of that size!"

Ying sighed with some regret, and immediately glanced at the blonde girl in the glasses, with a piece of cream on her left cheek, she must not betray her own beauty.

She suddenly felt a little hot on her face, and silently dismissed the idea... let Paimon wear the maid outfit, the small one is also very cute~

This idea was a bit dangerous, Ying silently wrapped the cake in the box she had prepared long ago, and Liu Mei frowned slightly, what could be called a pika surprise?

The blond girl thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to adapt to the situation. After all, the old saying goes well, sincerity touches people's hearts.

Seeing Ying's expression, Paimon finally heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that he could escape the clutches of the maid outfit... A small white hand grabbed Paimon violently from behind.

He mercilessly put on the clothes she had planned for a long time.

......

Han Chen walked outside the room, and a question mark slowly appeared above his head. There was a wooden sign at the door with arrows drawn on it.

Next door is Ying's room, although it was still his a few hours ago.

Han Chen walked out of Ying's room in a daze and knocked on the door, but he didn't expect the door to be unlocked, so it was pushed open.

There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black.

Han Chen groped for the location of the switch based on the impression in his memory, only to find something soft.

"?"

The lights came on suddenly, Ying held up the firework tube and gently pulled it, and the sky was filled with colorful shreds of paper.

Han Chen silently looked at the position on his right hand, and Paimeng, who was wearing a maid outfit, gave him a gloomy look, but he still pouted and said, "Happy birthday, Han Chen, stop grabbing our heads!"

The corners of Ying's mouth were slightly raised, and she clapped her hands with a smile, "Happy birthday!"

Han Chen hurriedly let go of his strong hand and cracked his head, and smiled dryly at Paimeng. Who knew there would be a maid dressed as Paimeng there.

Although I had already guessed it, there was still a warm current in my heart.

"thank you all."

"You're welcome, birthday star~"

Ying was wearing a black suit, which looked like a British butler, except for a mustache.

She dragged Han Chen's arm into the back of the room. There was a big pink gift box on the desk, and a huge bow was thoughtfully tied on it.

Ying and Paimeng looked at each other, and at the same time slowly opened the gift box, revealing the neat and compact cake, the kind that could be eaten in about three bites.

"Where's the candle, Paimon!"

"Isn't that your responsibility?"

Ying and Paimon complained to each other softly, and finally Ying coughed lightly and turned on the light.

A faint candlelight suddenly lit up in the darkness.

Ying's voice sounded softly: "Come and make a wish."

"Yes, yes, this is a once-a-year opportunity!" Paimon said while standing on Han Chen's shoulder.

Under the candlelight, the corners of Han Chen's mouth were slightly raised, and his pupils reflected Ying's expectant smile, Paimeng's triumphant smile, and the small, even crude cake.

Falling berries are a specialty of Mond, and they have probably been treasured in Ying's backpack for a long time.

Birthday wish? It's really a long term.

What wishes did you make when you were at Blue Star?Han Chen couldn't remember clearly, but probably it was to bless him to be admitted to Tsinghua University, or to find a good-looking girlfriend in the future, it didn't matter.

He has lived in Tivat for thousands of years, and Blue Star is more like a previous life to him.

"I hope......"

Han Chen finished the rest of his words in his heart, and gently blew out the candle under the gaze of Ying and Paimeng.

"Han Chen, Han Chen, what wish did you make? If I were to spend endless moras, hehe," Paimon was still immersed in the dream of infinite moras.

"It won't work if you say your wish."

Ying poked Paimon's cheek, then smiled and said, "Try the cake quickly, Paimon and I made it for you, you can't buy it outside."

Indeed, any cake shop that can produce cakes of this level will probably go out of business.

Han Chen picked up the knife and divided the small cake into three parts, "Since it's my birthday, I'll decide how to distribute the cake."

As he spoke, he pushed the two cakes in front of Ying and Paimon, and ate more than half of his cake by the way. The taste of the cream was a bit weak, but it was delicious enough.

Ordinary falling berries are extremely sweet.

Thank you, he said in his heart.

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