The original god of the Jyota Jinchūriki

Chapter 32: Uninvited Wendy

Since they realized that this was a misunderstanding, Xiangling, a chef who was bent on cooking with all kinds of wonderful ingredients, and Shatang, who always wanted to perfect the garden in her heart, became very good friends.

Ruojin was quite confused about this. Chef and alchemist are two completely unrelated professions, but Xiangling and Sucrose get along very well. She didn't know how Xiangling talked to Sucrose.

Later, Ruo Jin found out that Xiangling had personally cooked a big meal for Shatang that day. The delicious food directly conquered Shatang's stomach. Now Shatang believes that a garden without ingredients would not be a good garden.

"Wow, your breakfast is really rich. Do you mind sharing it with me?"

Just as he sat down at the table and was about to enjoy the breakfast made by Xiangling, the person that Ruojin least wanted to see in Mond, no, the god that he least wanted to see, sat down on the chair next to the table with a breeze.

Seeing that the uninvited wind god had already picked up the chopsticks and put the food prepared for him by Xiangling into his mouth, Ruojin had a few black lines on his forehead. This legendary wind god Barbatos successfully lowered the height of the god in Ruojin's heart.

Stay calm, stay calm. Not all gods are as competent as Emperor Rock. Didn't Inazuma's Thunder General come up with an Eye Hunting Order? It's understandable that the Wind God looks so familiar.

Ruo Jin repeatedly emphasized to himself that not all gods were unreliable, and looking at Wendy who was eating and drinking in front of him without any hesitation, Ruo Jin couldn't help but ask.

"Lord Wind God, the East Wind Dragon Tevarin has not recovered yet. You don't think of a way to save him, but you still have time to come to my place to eat and drink. Don't you worry about Tevarin's safety?"

"Tvarin? This matter has been handed over to the Traveler. I believe the Traveler can help Tvarin return to normal."

"Don't call me Lord Wind God anymore. I'm just an ordinary person walking in the world now. Just call me Wendy."

After finishing a bowl of rice, Wendy consciously added another bowl of rice to himself. He ate happily, taking bites of food and sips of wine, and did not forget to give a few compliments while eating.

"Ruo Jin, your food is really delicious. I can smell the fragrance in the square."

"I haven't had such authentic Liyue cuisine for a long time. It's a pity that there is no Liyue wine."

Wendy took a sip of the cider she brought with her, and her tone was a little regretful. Seeing the food on the plate quickly dwindling, Ruo Jin didn't know where to start complaining. Is this the Seven Gods who are known as the Rock King? Why do they look so unreliable?

"Boss Ruota, are you sure this guy is the wind god Barbatos and not a street urchin who is just trying to get food and drinks for free?"

"Why do I feel that street urchins are more reliable than this wind god in front of me?"

Inside Ruojin's body, the entire dragon King Ruotu fell into deep thought. The aura of the guy in front of him was indeed the wind god Barbatos. He had seen Barbatos when Morax hosted a banquet for Barbatos.

At that time, the Dragon King Rudra was not very interested in the banquet, and he didn't know much about Barbatos. After meeting him, he took his dragon lizard brothers to play with mud and stones.

Could it be that Barbatos has been worn out like this? A trace of pity flashed in the eyes of the Dragon King Rota. The wind god who once drank and sang with Morax has now become like this. Alas, he is worn out.

"Jin boy, this guy is Barbatos for sure. It may have become like this due to wear and tear."

Wear and tear? When Ruo Jin heard King Rota mention wear and tear, his eyes became complicated when he looked at Wendy. King Rota had explained to him what wear and tear was before, but he didn't think it was a big deal at first. Now it seems that the wear and tear that could turn the god who founded Mondstadt into the drunkard he is today is too terrible.

Fortunately, Emperor Rock King was fine. At least the annual ceremony of inviting the immortals was still going smoothly. Ruo Jin, who was rejoicing inwardly that Emperor Rock King was fine, did not realize that all the food on the table had been eaten up by Wendy.

"Hiccup~ Ruojin, your food is really good. Compared with the chef that the old man hired when he entertained us, your food is only slightly inferior."

"So, Wendy, you ate all my breakfast today without leaving any???"

"Hey~" Ruojin's mouth twitched, and the finger pointing at the table trembled slightly. Xiangling made six dishes and two soups for him. Now, let alone the dishes, even the rice in the pot is gone. Damn it, he hasn't eaten a single bite yet.

"Ahem, this time I actually want to ask for your help with something important."

Realizing that Ruo Jin might not have eaten yet, Wendy glanced at the empty plate on the table, coughed awkwardly twice, straightened her body, and put on a serious look.

"Help? As long as I help you with this, can you tell me how to find the Rock King?"

Hearing Wendy asking him for help, Ruo Jin suppressed his dissatisfaction and looked at Wendy. At the same time, he became slightly alert. If this matter was too dangerous, he would just refuse. After all, he didn't want to die in vain if even the God of Wind couldn't handle it.

"Well, well, it's just a small favor. Just help me out. When Tevarin is back to normal, I will definitely give you the things that can help find the old man."

"Okay, okay, okay~"

When Wendy heard Ruojin mention the contract, he blinked and put on a pleading look, trying to get away with it. Wendy was very confident in his sincere eyes. When he occasionally woke up from his sleep, he relied on this sincere eyes to make the girl drink countless fine wines.

"No."

"Don't even think about it, Wendy. I don't want to get involved in any trouble, especially trouble that even a god like you can't handle."

Realizing that Wendy was trying to get something for nothing, Ruo Jin rolled his eyes and refused decisively. From childhood to adulthood, it had always been him, Ruo Jin, who got something for nothing from other people. Now someone wanted to get something for nothing from him. It was absolutely impossible.

"Ahem, it's not a big deal. I just can't show up. If it were you, it wouldn't take too much time to solve it."

"And if you do me this favor, I can write a poem for you. I am the best bard in the world, and this poem will surely be circulated in Mondstadt."

Ruojin's straightforward refusal gave Wendy a headache. The little guy in front of her who was related to the Dragon King Ruota was indeed different from the traveler. If he was a traveler, he would have agreed to it long ago.

But he had not been the God of Wind for so many years in vain. Wendy did not believe that the poems written by the great God of Wind himself could remain unshakable.

"Wendy, are you full?"

"Uh, I'm full. I even feel a little stuffed."

"Oh, then please go and help the traveler with Tevarin's affairs. I won't see you off."

boom!
As the door was closed forcefully by Ruojin, Wendy, who was pushed out of the door by Ruojin, stood there staring at the wooden door. This was different from what he had imagined. This was not how the script should be written.

Inside the house, Ruo Jin casually opened a box of snacks and started eating. As for the disrespect for gods, that was a joke. Ruo Jin didn't believe in the God of Wind. He believed in the King of Rocks. He was protected by the King of Rocks and had the support of the King of Rocks behind him. Why would he be afraid of a drunkard God of Wind?

"Jin boy, well done, you are now like me in the old days. Back then, I would kick those guys who annoyed me out of my cave."

"I remember that Ping and Guizhong had a quarrel over musical instruments. Before Morax came, they wanted me to judge who was right. I just kicked them out."

"What a pity, the end of the world, alas... if only I had been around at the time."

As he spoke, the mood of the Ruota Dragon King gradually became depressed, and he gradually stopped talking. At this moment, the Dragon King who had fought against the Rock King during the Demon War seemed particularly lonely.

(End of this chapter)