Yuanshin: My Light Novel Looks Cry Keqing

"I think everyone has their own moment," Han Chen said suddenly, as if he wanted to change something. "No matter who it is, even the most ordinary soldier, they will have their own moment."

"And that's when he blooms."

Han Chen said softly with sincere eyes.

Zhe Ping was stunned, always feeling that there was something in the boy's words in front of him, and he was still talking to him, what does it mean that everyone has their own time?

Could it be that he can only be an ordinary team member in his life?

Zhe Ping pursed his lips, his smile was a bit bitter, "Maybe, but...no one knows how far away that moment is."

It may be difficult for Ying to understand Zheping's mood at this time, but she also sighed a little. She remembered that at the Southern Cross Martial Arts Meeting, so many people were eager for the unowned God's Eye, which shows that elemental power is insignificant in the eyes of most people. It is an unattainable holy thing.

Zhe Ping was a little depressed, but he quickly cheered up and enthusiastically led them to the camp of the rebel army, introducing the passing scenery along the way.

Compared with Inazuma Castle, this place is much more desolate, and the weather doesn't look very good. It seems that there will be heavy rain at any time, and thunder sounds from time to time in the sky.

"Is the weather always like this here?"

Ying looked at the sky, the clouds were getting darker.

"It has been raining heavily recently, and no one knows the reason," Zhe Ping said helplessly. Many soldiers had already developed a fever due to the heavy rain.

"The camp is here, I'm going to find Lord Goro."

Zhe Ping took the lead in trotting into the camp. From a close look, the scope of the camp was actually not very large, more like a temporary outpost.

"Han Chen, what do you think of the rebels?"

Ying asked softly. She guessed that Han Chen must have a unique opinion, after all, this person has always been like this.

Han Chen shrugged slightly, "If the war continues to drag on, the rebels will be defeated, and the shogunate's equipment and supplies are obviously more sufficient."

"Of course, everything will be different if we join."

"Using the analogy of Xiankexing, the rebel army has no big names and can only retreat steadily, while the shogunate army not only has the king of General Thunder, but also many 2s and aces, and even ordinary soldiers are 10."

Han Chen spread his hands. If it weren't for Xinhai and Wulang, the rebel army would have been finished long ago. How could they survive until now.

Ying nodded thoughtfully, perhaps their arrival was just the opportunity the rebels were looking for.

"Then how do you plan to lead the rebels back?"

It can be clearly seen on the map that the rebels are retreating steadily, and it seems that it is only a matter of time before they completely retreat to Haizhi Island.

"When the brewing of the storm is over, you and I will be the sharp blade of beheading."

Han Chen's words were actually a bit clever, but Ying could roughly understand them.

But is General Raiden really capable of being beheaded?As a person who has personally faced the coercion of the gods, Ying is still a little worried about this.

"Let's go together."

Ying nodded slightly, as long as the two of them were together, they would definitely be able to overthrow the eye hunting order.

"Wow, it's a tail!"

Paimon looked at Goro who was not far away, his eyes glowed slightly, this thing must be very comfortable to squeeze!

"Master Goro, this traveler can use elemental power without the need for God's Eye, and this brother is the one who fought against General Thunder."

Standing beside Goro, Zhe Ping enthusiastically introduced Han Chen and Ying. Almost anyone with a discerning eye could see their value, and it might be possible to change the course of the battle.

Chapter 103 You can remove the head...

"You should have heard that the current goal of the rebel army is to defeat the shogunate army and overthrow the Eye Hunting Order." Goro is not as simple as it looks, and becomes extremely serious and reliable when talking about the battle. "Once stepping into the battlefield, everyone There is a possibility of sacrifice, I want to know why you joined the army."

Heavy thunder exploded from the sky, crystal raindrops hit Ying's pretty face, and it was raining.

Ying smiled slightly, "You know the eye-hunting ceremony of the hundredth God's Eye."

"Although it happened in Inazuma City, we also heard about it here...Evidently that General Thunder appeared in person, but there was still trouble."

To be honest, Goro didn't believe it when he first heard the news. There really is someone who can stand up to General Raiden.

"Why did you bring this up all of a sudden?"

Goro was a little puzzled, does this have anything to do with the reason for joining the army?

Ying coughed lightly, crossed her hips and straightened her small chest, "It's what I did, and I got a wanted warrant by the way."

The corners of Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly. This is not something to show off at all. What are you so proud of?

He sighed, and silently propped up the umbrella behind him, looking like a male bodyguard holding an umbrella for the underworld lady.

"And we also slashed ninety-nine and eighty-one knives with General Thunder and took away the holder of the hundredth God's Eye!"

Paimon added proudly, those who didn't know thought it was the knife she resisted.

Goro looked at Ying's eyes and changed in an instant, Guigui, hold the sword of General Thunder and Lightning, what kind of strength is this, isn't this the general that Lord Coral Palace is looking for!

He took out three arrest warrants from his waist, which he found from the shogunate soldiers a few days ago, "It turns out that the blonde traveler and the mysterious flying pet are you..."

"By the way, who is the yin-yang-faced fairy with the highest bounty?"

Goro glanced at Han Chen behind Yanying, carefully compared the arrest warrants, and found that he couldn't recognize him at all.

"To put it simply, we were wanted by the shogunate army, so we took advantage of the opportunity to join the rebel army!" Paimon said while hiding under an umbrella.

"I'm sorry, sorry, on behalf of the rebels, I welcome everyone to join us. Everyone, please go back to the camp and rest. There has been a lot of rain recently," Goro smiled and gave way to the road, and made a gesture of please.

Zhe Ping also heaved a sigh of relief, but the traveler in front of him was more powerful than he imagined, and he survived General Thunder.

But with such a strong person joining the rebel army, their chances of winning have increased by one point.

Zhe Ping led a few people into the tent on the side, "Master Goro asked me to familiarize you with the environment of the rebel army tomorrow, and then we will carry out front-line support operations."

"I used to be in the logistics force, so you must feel the enthusiasm of the rebels!"

Zhe Ping said with a smile, "By the way, just tell me if you need anything. I'm in the tent next door."

"Thank you," Ying nodded slightly. The rebels were indeed much more enthusiastic than expected. After all, the person wanted by General Lei Dian could not be a traitor.

"By the way, this is Haizhi Island's specialty fruit wine. If you don't mind, you can try it." Zhe Ping put the bottle on the table with a slight smile, and left the tent immediately.

Han Chen picked up the bottle, feeling that the alcohol content shouldn't be too high, let alone the alcoholic cocktail.

Ying was already stretched and sitting on the bed deep in the tent, the sound of raindrops outside became louder and louder, this was the first rain she encountered after coming to Daozuma.

Whenever it rains, Ying's mood will be a little low, perhaps because people will miss their loved ones once they calm down.

I don't know what happened to my brother, whether he found his sister-in-law behind her back... Ying lost her mind after thinking about it, and hurriedly interrupted her outrageous guess.

Han Chen squatted in front of the small bonfire in the center of the tent. Since the interior was sandy, he could light the bonfire directly in the tent, provided the curtains on the side of the tent were rolled up.

Paimon lay lazily on the bed, chewing on the three-colored dumpling that he had secretly hidden before.

It doesn't seem like such a bad day.

"Are you hungry?" Han Chen put down the backpack behind him and took out ingredients from it, most of which were daily ingredients sponsored by Thomas.

"Wow, you are going to cook!"

Paimon immediately regained his energy. People live to have a bite of food with Han Chen!

Ying also moved a small bench and sat by the campfire, watching curiously as Han Chen took out a fish wrapped in yin and yang colors from his backpack, "What kind of fish is this?"

"Longevity Immortal, a special product of Liyue," Han Chen spread out his hands. This thing is quite precious, and it is worth using the power of yin and yang to keep it fresh.

Most Liyue people would not eat this kind of butterfly fish out of the simple concept of respecting immortals, but Han Chen himself is an immortal, respect or not... It's okay for him to humiliate himself.

"Yuyu is so pitiful, remember to add more salt," Paimon said with tears streaming down his lips.

Han Chen took out his small saucepan and put it on the campfire, added the ancestral Liyue mountain spring, and while waiting for the water to boil, simply chopped some onion, ginger and garlic.

"Hey, is that all there is?"

Ying also often cooks by herself, and has done some research on seasonings, but this is the first time she has seen this method of basically not using seasonings.

"As the saying goes, if you remove the head, you can... bah bah, the top-notch ingredients only need their own umami taste."

After Han Chen waited for the water to boil, he put the processed Immortal Immortal into the boiling stew pot, and Ying added the green onion, ginger and garlic cooperatively.

"And the most critical salt."

Han Chen added an appropriate amount of salt to maximize the umami of the Immortal Immortal.

"Wow, professional!"

Paimon sniffed the fragrance vigorously, and wiped his saliva without disappointment. It smells really good. This is a good thing.

It is estimated that few people in Liyue have eaten immortality. According to Han Chen, it has been so long that people have forgotten the deliciousness of immortality, otherwise it would have become an endangered species in Liyue.

When Han Chen lifted the lid of the pot, a rich aroma wafted out, and a savory smell echoed in the tent.

Ying's eyes lit up instantly, and she unconsciously licked her vermilion lips, "It smells so good!"

Han Chen raised his spoon and said with a smile, "This is a dish that emits light. It is said that one bite will make your clothes explode, and two bites will bring your soul back to heaven."

At this time, Han Chen was like a little boss, with attractive fat floating in the golden fish soup.

Ying couldn't wait to take the bowl Han Chen handed over, blew lightly, and then put the fish soup into her mouth. The cold caused by the rain seemed to disappear instantly.

Paimon picks up a piece of fish, which is so tender that it melts in the mouth.

The two immediately showed happy expressions. What could be more pleasant than drinking fish soup on a rainy day?

Ying poured three glasses of wine, coughed lightly and said, "Then I wish our rebel army a great success in combat and rise up every step of the way!"

The corner of Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly, "Director Ying has a good opinion!"

Chapter 104 Paimon: Seems to have heard some terrible secret

"Mola... rough stone... endless food hehehe..."

Paimon lay on the bed with bubbles coming out of his nose, sleeping soundly.

The corners of Han Chen's eyes twitched slightly, wondering if the alcohol content of this fruit wine should not exceed 5 degrees, could it be drunk?

"Han...Han Chen, why do you have three?"

Ying covered her mouth and burped softly, her beautiful eyes were a little confused, and she lay on the table with a blushing face.

"You're drunk, go to bed early.

Han Chen smiled helplessly, helped Ying up, and dragged her onto the bed forcefully. The patter of rain outside the tent gradually subsided.

There was only a small cluster of flames left in the bonfire, burning stubbornly.

Han Chen picked up Ying and put her next to Paimeng, and pulled the quilt up to her neck, "Good night."

He was also a little tired, moved a bench and leaned against the edge of the bed, and narrowed his eyes slightly, until he heard the girl's faint breathing sound behind him, before closing his eyes in peace.

"Han Chen...likes..."

Ying in her sleep showed a faint smile and whispered in her sleep.

Han Chen leaned on the bench, sleeping soundly.

Paimon's small eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils trembled.

early morning.

After a night of rain brought fresh air, Ying frowned slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes, most of what happened last night has been forgotten.

I only remember the scenery when I drank the fourth glass of fruit wine.

Ying rubbed her head, a little confused, could it be that her drinking capacity is really that bad?

All right......

She sighed a little discouraged, it seems that she should drink drinks obediently in the future.

Han Chen noticed the slight movement of the bed board behind him. "Morning," he stood up and slowly stretched his body, yawning and pulled up the curtain of the tent.

"morning."

Ying blinked her eyes, always feeling a little weird. She vaguely remembered having a dream last night. The content was probably that the handsome master was holding the collar of his young wife Han Chen, and said in a naughty way: "My master is here to marry you." Alright, girl, wash your body and wait."

She felt that her face was a little hot, and she hurriedly turned to the side. After all, why did she have such a weird dream!

It must be because of drinking too much, well, this can't be her real idea.

Ying managed to stabilize her mind, picked up Pai Meng who was sleeping soundly beside her, and walked out of the tent with cheerful steps.