socalfunplaces Chapter 250 Tengu Sasai
Chapter 250 Tengu Sasai
"Brother, this is the pastry I just made. Would you like to try it and see how it tastes?" Qing Li handed a plate of rice cake to Mo Ran.
During the two years, Baal, as a god, passed down many things, and the method of making pastries was one of them.
Mo Ran took the plate, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. It had a very pure rice aroma and a fluffy and slightly sticky texture. However, there was too much sugar in it, so it was a bit greasy.
"Is it delicious?" Qing Li asked, full of anticipation, because this was the first successful product after more than ten failed ones, and she herself hadn't even tasted it yet.
Mo Ran opened his mouth slightly, as if thinking, then handed the plate to Qing Li, shook it gently, and motioned for her to take that piece and taste it herself.
Qing Li smiled sweetly, took a piece and put it directly into his mouth, but then he frowned and said, "Brother, you are so bad, you knew it was so sweet, but you didn't tell me!"
Mo Ran remained expressionless, looking up at the sea of clouds in the sky, motionless.
"Hey, I don't blame you, brother, please don't ignore me! I was wrong, I was wrong, I apologize to you, please don't be angry with me, okay?" Qing Li jumped up with all his strength, blocking Mo Ran's sight, and even changed directions several times.
Inside the tent, several people who were eavesdropping had different expressions, but their smiles were almost the same.
Kujo Takeshun couldn't help laughing and said, "Brother, just shaking your hands and raising your head, can it have so many meanings?"
"That's not necessarily true. Didn't you see that Qingli has liked this big brother for a long time? Maybe he's just familiar with his behavior." A Feng said calmly.
"How come we were hanging out together all day and no one noticed?" Kujo Takeshun touched his beard and asked in confusion.
"Kujo Takeshun, you are so stupid. We are a bunch of grown men, how could a little girl see us more clearly? She likes us, so of course she can see more accurately than us. Don't you feel familiar with your wife when you go home?" Ah Feng explained patiently.
Kujo Takeshun nodded, not quite understanding, and said, "So that's how it is."
Shuqiuhu sighed slightly. The two people beside him were really one who dared to speak and the other one who dared to listen. It was like a tortoise and a turtle competing in running away. They were both equally good.
"You two, have some professional ethics when eavesdropping? What kind of discussion is this? Shut up!"
The two of them covered their mouths with their hands and listened quietly without saying a word. Unfortunately, no more talking was heard. It was estimated that they had almost finished reminiscing about the past and had already returned to the village.
Mo Ran walked back into the tent. The three men had already returned to the conference table, sitting upright. They seemed to be discussing some military secrets, but in fact they were shirking responsibility.
"Boss Hiiragi, it must be your voice that scared the girl away just now!"
"Hey, if you two hadn't been talking endlessly, would I have been able to speak? It's not your fault..."
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Mo Ran put the plate on the table, glanced at the three people, then took a piece of rice cake and put it in his mouth, chewing it slowly.
The three of them looked at each other and picked up a piece, but unfortunately, the situation was not so optimistic after they put it in their mouths.
Ah Feng couldn't help but whispered, "How many pounds of sugar are in this?"
Kujo Takeshun was stunned, and felt as if something in his mouth was knocking on his teeth, which was so painful that it was excruciating.
Shuqiuhu was fine. As the eldest brother, he usually didn't show his emotions. At this moment, he just endured the impact of the greasy rice cake and looked calm.
"Hmm, cough cough..." Hiiragi Qiuhu forced himself to swallow the rice cake, which felt like swallowing syrup raw to him. He picked up the wine bowl and wanted to drink some to moisten his throat, but then he remembered that it was rice wine and quickly put it down.
"Hey, brother, now that someone likes you, you can't let them call you big brother all the time, how about I help you pick a name?"
Hiiragi Qiuhu's question aroused the interest of the two people next to him, and they all clamored to give suggestions, but the suggestions were really unbearable to hear.
"You two should just be quiet for a while. The real boss hasn't expressed his opinion yet, why are you so anxious?" Shu Qiuhu rolled his eyes at the two of them, looked at his brother, and waited for a response.
A name is actually dispensable for Mo Ran with his identity, but since the other party has such intentions, he can't refuse. He knocks on the table, and a slight change appears in his eyes.
"Then take it as your agreement, and you can't go back on your word." Hiiragi Qiuhu said with a smile, "I saw a word in a book recently, and I think it suits you very well."
"That word is pronounced 'mo', which means not to speak. It sounds good, don't you think?"
Of course Mo Ran didn't answer, but he immediately drank a bowl of wine, one bowl after another, as if he would not go home until he was drunk.
A Feng's eyes rolled and he clapped his hands, "Boss Hiiragi, it seems that the big brother likes this name very much."
"How do you know?" Kujo Takeshun supported his chin with one hand, with curiosity in his eyes.
Ah Feng smiled and said, "When we encounter something happy, what do we like to do most? We won't go home until we are drunk!"
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From then on, the well-known fool in Inazuma had a name. In the battle against Nandou Village, the general named Mo made many contributions.
The events that were passed back were described in many stories and were admired and envied by peers, as well as worshipped and yearned for by children.
Wearing black, stern-faced, galloping on the battlefield with two swords in hand, the enemy was defeated in a blink of an eye, and our army cheered, which became the norm on the small battlefield.
Nandou Village and Beizhan Village no longer exist, and all that remains is the land belonging to Inazuma. The garrisons of the two villages were merged and transformed into a garrison for foreign aid troops. Located in the central area, they were also responsible for observing the movements of other villages and the neighboring large island.
All this took ten years to develop. The five people, who were in their prime, now had gray hair and wrinkles on their cheeks. Shenli Sanqi's children could now talk and walk.
On this day, Mo Ran opened his eyes as usual, but there was no calmness in his eyes, but a hint of sharpness, because he just sensed that the formation he had set up was being attacked.
After getting out of bed, Mo Ran sent a message to call Ying who lived next door. The two of them hurriedly went to the residence of the gods outside the village. When the residents along the way saw this, they all looked surprised.
On the top of the mountain, Mo Ran briefly explained the situation to Lei Dianzhen and Ying. When he looked to the north, his expression seemed a little gloomy.
Ying waved his fists and said joyfully, "Hey, if you dare to come to my house to cause trouble, there are demons or monsters who can beat you up!"
Lei Dianzhen said helplessly: "It's better to be careful, Ying, don't start fighting right away, at least see what's going on first."
"I know, I know. Don't worry, sister. Even if I can't beat you, I still have my brother to back me up!" Ying looked at the silent young man beside her.
"Haha, Ying is quite good at ordering people around. Usually he either calls me "hello" or "hey", but when something happens he calls me "brother" all the time. He calls me "brother" so affectionately that others will probably think that I don't get along with others at all, right?" Mo Ran said with a smile.
“Really?” Ying scratched his head, pretending to be innocent, and said, “But, I have always been very gentle to my brother! How come I was not discovered? Woo woo…”
"Stop." Mo Ran called for a halt, then looked at Lei Dianzhen and said slowly, "Zhen, we may not be back for a day, remember to issue an oracle first."
"I know, brother, take Ying with you, you can go with peace of mind." Lei Dianzhen nodded and said.
"I trust you to do the work." Mo Ran turned to look at Ying who was eager to try, and said, "Let's go and practice."
"Great!" Ying threw a fist in the air, looked towards the north with sharp eyes, waited for a while, and said, "Why don't you take off? Hurry up!"
"It's been so long, your demon power is already enough to fly. If I didn't tell you, you wouldn't admit it?" Mo Ran clasped his arms, with no intention or action of moving her.
"If you don't want to take it, then don't take it." Ying snorted, jumped up, and hovered in the air. He hooked his finger behind him and said with a smile: "Let's go!"
"This girl!" Mo Ran waved his hand, said goodbye to Lei Dianzhen, and then slowly rose into the air. Although it was slow, its speed was many times faster than Ying, who was in a fluster.
Lei Dianzhen looked at the two people from where he was, until their figures disappeared from his sight. Then he withdrew his gaze and returned to his expressionless, solemn and majestic appearance of a god.
High in the sky, Ying broke through the clouds, but his body maintained a distance of thirty body lengths from Mo Ran in front of him. It was difficult to get closer by an inch, and difficult to take a step back.
Mo Ran turned his head slightly and said with a smile: "Why don't you hurry up?"
"Well, you are bullying the devil! You are so old, yet you still want to compare yourself to a little devil like me. Are you ashamed? Do you have any shame? Do you have any sense of propriety or honor in your heart?"
Ying gnashed her teeth and waved her limbs like a mad woman, because her changed appearance had not yet returned to normal.
"Isn't this to arouse the motivation of our Lord Baalzebub, the Thunder Demon God, so that he can surpass me, a human, as soon as possible." Mo Ran said indifferently.
"Damn it, humph!" Ying waved his empty fists at the figure several times and continued flying in indignation.
The seventy-mile journey passed in a flash. When the distance was less than ten miles, I could already see the mountain and, outside the mountain, a black mass of flapping wings.
Mo Ran recognized at a glance that these monsters with pitch-black bodies, wings on their backs and hoarse voices were Tengu.
Along with the hoarse cries of hundreds of Tengu, in the center, a large Tengu that had transformed into a human form, gathered tremendous demonic power in his palms and smashed down the protective shield condensed by the formation.
However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not shake the protective shield in the slightest. Not even a crack appeared. It remained motionless and as solid as a rock.
The shadow on the periphery was very angry and shouted, "All of you who are destroying the house, get out of here!"
All the Tengu turned their heads and noticed two figures not far away. They were shocked.
"Human! How can a human fly?!"
"Now is not the time to talk about this. Let's show our Tengu pride. We can fly, right? We are Tengu!"
"Yes, but she seemed to be saying that we were destroying the house and asked us to get out."
"That's impossible. After all, it's the clan leader's order. Let's see what Lady Sasayuri's attitude is first."
The Tengu will turn to the leader of this action, and Mo Ran and Ying also see clearly the appearance of this Tengu who has transformed into a human form.
His face was angular, his eyebrows were sharp, his eyes were bright, he looked handsome and resolute, he had a slender figure and was wearing a suit with wide sleeves and skirts, his black hair was flowing behind his head, he wore a red Tengu mask on the side of his head, and he was wearing wooden clogs. He was also looking at the two humans in the air.
"If you dare to destroy the house, be prepared to be beaten!" Ying moved his wrist, raised his hand, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and slammed forward fiercely.
In her eyes, the Tengu were just a group of mobile cannon fodder and there was no need to bother with them at all. She felt that the main opponent was the humanoid Tengu.
Sasayuri's eyelids jumped, and she quickly raised her hand to block, blocking this fatal punch for many tribesmen. Knowing that she was in the wrong, she did not fight back.
But Ying didn't have these thoughts. A punch with 50% of his strength was taken by someone else, and he remained calm. How could this be possible? This was an expression that only that guy could show.
She pulled back her hand and quickly activated the power of the devil. Thunder flashed all over her body, the purple light was dazzling, and the lightning was piercing.
"Come again!" Ying was about to raise his fist to fight again, but the other party hurriedly saluted and said, "I am Sasayuri from the Tengu clan. I didn't know that your residence was on this mountain. Please forgive me for my rash invasion."