Food delivery services are available in every world, and the big shots are going crazy for me.

Chapter 366 A Spell Suitable for the Sons and Daughters of China

Back in the time-travel room, Mo Qianxun pulled Chen Min along and found Zhao Jianguo.

The An family members hadn't left yet; they seemed to be discussing something with Zhao Jianguo.

Mo Qianxun knocked on the door and heard a strong voice from inside: "Come in."

"Hey, Uncle Zhao... Mom and Dad, Big Brother, you're all here?" Mo Qianxun poked her head in and saw her parents and older brother sitting opposite Zhao Jianguo.

"What's wrong? Are you done?" Zhao Jianguo looked at the two people who walked in, and suddenly his gaze focused on Mo Qianxun's arm.

"Qianxun, what happened to the wound on your arm?" Zhao Jianguo came out and looked at the scar on Mo Qianxun's arm.

"Huh? I didn't even notice. I must have been accidentally injured by that Tarosis. It's okay, he's not feeling well either. I seriously injured one of his clones, so he must be in a lot of pain right now." Mo Qianxun didn't take this minor injury to heart at all.

“Tarosis is…”

"Oh, Seraph!"

"Seraph?" Liu Hanyan looked at Mo Qianxun in disbelief, then quickly came over and carefully examined Mo Qianxun. After confirming that there was only this one wound, she breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at her with heartache, "Does it hurt? General Zhao, do you have a first aid kit here?"

“Yes!” Zhao Jianguo pulled a first-aid kit from a drawer under his bookshelf.

Liu Hanyan took the first aid kit, opened it, found iodine, tweezers, and cotton, and quickly cleaned and bandaged Mo Qianxun's wound.

"How could you be so careless! You must be careful when you're in another world." Liu Hanyan kept nagging, without stopping her work at all.

"Mom, it's okay, I just didn't mean to. I'll be more careful next time."

"Chihiro, what's going on with that Seraph? If it's the Seraph we know, why would it make things difficult for you?" An Sihan also came over, puzzled.

"Oh, it's nothing. We're on opposite sides, it's either you or me. Besides, your little sister's strength is quite good. This was really just an accident." Mo Qianxun looked helplessly at her family members who surrounded her.

Unable to squeeze in, Zhao Jianguo could only pull Chen Min aside and ask about the situation.

After things became clear, Zhao Jianguo frowned slightly: "If it really is that Seraphim from the West, he's probably a vengeful person. Olga and the others' lives are in danger."

The one in the cultivation world was alright, since that transmigrator was just a mortal empress. But this time, the opponent is a seraphim.

"Don't worry, we're not without help in their divine realm. At worst, we can bribe the Goddess of Life next time, or we can talk to the Demon King of Hell. After all, the Demon King of Hell is one of the Seraphim's mortal enemies, isn't he?" Mo Qianxun winked at the two of them.

“I think we shouldn’t tell the Goddess of Life yet. Judging from her current state, if she knew that Tarosis could help her destroy the world and end her own life, she might immediately side with Tarosis.” Zhao Jianguo thought this wouldn’t work.

Mo Qianxun thought about it and realized it was true.

"Let's talk to the Demon King of Hell first. If he can help, that would be great."

"Making a deal with the Demon King? There will be some price to pay, won't there?" An Sihan looked at Mo Qianxun with great concern.

Making a deal with the Demon King of Hell doesn't sound like a good thing. "It's okay, we can give it a try. If we really have to pay a price, we can always try someone else. We have so many options; not everyone can just want to go home!" Mo Qianxun felt she wasn't that unlucky.

Mo Qianxun looked at the exaggerated bow on her arm and remained silent for two seconds: "Actually, I think a band-aid would have been enough. There's no need to wrap yourself up like a dumpling."

That thing is so thick, it must not be breathable!

"Alright, what brings you here this time?"

"Oh, oh!" Mo Qianxun handed the magic pouch on her body to Zhao Jianguo: "This is a magic pouch from the magic world. Inside are our custom-made magic wands and some elemental stones. Giordano just gave them to us. Next time we deliver takeout to Olga, we have to send the supplies we promised before with us."

Zhao Jianguo took out a magic wand and examined it carefully. To put it simply, the wand looked plain and unadorned, but a red stone was embedded at the bottom of the handle.

"Could this be a fire-attribute magic wand?" Zhao Jianguo looked at the magic wand in his hand. "Upon closer inspection, it seems there's something engraved on it?"

"Oh, it must be some kind of spell, Uncle Zhao, would you like to try it?" Mo Qianxun was also very curious about how to use this magic wand.

"Wait a minute!" Zhao Jianguo pulled a magic book from his bookshelf, opened a page, and coughed twice after seeing the spell on it.

"Ahem, watch closely, I'm only going to try this once." Zhao Jianguo moved his mouth, and then a series of incantations came out of his mouth.

Zhao Jianguo pointed his magic wand at the teacup on the table.

Two seconds later... the teacup remained unchanged.

Five seconds later... the teacup remained unchanged.

One minute later... Zhao Jianguo gave up completely.

"Chihiro, are you sure this magic wand can really be used by ordinary people? I..." Zhao Jianguo felt that he was right, it must be that this magic wand was not working, yes, it was this magic wand that was not working.

"Um... that should be right, Uncle Zhao. Could it be that your incantation isn't working properly?"

"No way, I practiced this many times, there shouldn't be any problems." Zhao Jianguo sighed as he looked at the teacup that remained unchanged.

“I don’t mind that this spell is so hard to pronounce, and it still doesn’t work. What’s the point of me learning it?” Zhao Jianguo tapped the cup twice with his magic wand. “If only I could chant the spell in our Chinese language, like this one, to make the tea boil. If only I could do that.”

"Hey, it works! It works!" Mo Qianxun and the others all looked at the teacup.

The water inside was bubbling and churning in the cup, just like boiling water.

Zhao Jianguo looked at the magic wand in his hand: "It really works? But why?"

Mo Qianxun touched her chin: "Could it be because Western spells don't suit the temperament of us Chinese people?"

"There's still room for this?" Zhao Jianguo looked at the magic wand in his hand. "Interesting, really interesting."