Bored, I want to see rivers of blood!

Seeing Wendy like this, Qianye felt a chill in his heart. However, he finally endured it.

"Let's change to something more challenging. As long as you can name it, I will definitely participate..."

"Okay, I knew you wouldn't refuse."

Wendy happily hugged Qianye's neck, and then rubbed her cheek against Qianye's chest. She was like a docile little animal. Although Qianye was in pain, he didn't say anything for fear of hurting his friend's feelings.

After a while of commotion, Wendy left Qianye's arms. Then she thought for a while and said

"How about we go to Findernier and have a snowball fight or go skiing? We can even build a snowman..."

"Well, yes."

"But it's a little bit unhappy that there are only a few of us."

"So, who can we turn to?"

The two looked at each other and then laughed evilly. They had already thought of who would be unemployed at this time and who could still participate in the event...

"What? You want me to have a snowball fight with you guys and go skiing? I'm over 40 years old and I'm the vice-captain of the Knights. How can I participate in such an activity?"

Listening to Qianye's words, Rustan felt that the other party was mentally ill. And it was a serious illness, but Qianye just smiled evilly and said

"Rosaline, Rustan..."

Before Qianye could finish his words, Rustan blocked his mouth. He looked around and found that there was no one around. Then he glared at Qianye fiercely and said:

"Didn't you promise not to tell anyone about this?!"

"If you don't agree, I'll go talk to Rosalyn..."

"Okay, okay, I promise. Don't come to me for this kind of thing next time..."

Rustan seemed to be defeated and could only agree to Qianye's request reluctantly. Qianye smiled and hugged Rustan, expressing the success of the plan.

On the other hand, Wendy told Chris everything. Chris did not hesitate and decisively accepted Wendy's invitation. After all, this was a good opportunity to stay with the master. Chris would never refuse such a great opportunity...

After successfully inviting the two, Qianye thought. Since Rustan had been taken away, how could Rosalin be let go? A pair of lovers should naturally be brought together...

"Hmm? Want to go skiing and have snowball fights in the snowy mountains? I feel like I'd be in a mess if I did that."

After listening to the two, Rosaline hesitated for a while and decided to refuse. Qianye couldn't find any reason to make her agree, and at this time Wendy smiled evilly and said

"Rosalin, you don't want Rustan to be bullied in the snowy mountains, do you?"

Hearing Wendy's words, Qianye was petrified. When Rosaline's face changed slightly, Wendy leaned close to her ear and pointed at Qianye and said slowly:

"To be honest, Qianye is full of vigor and vitality at this age. And Rustan has a very good relationship with him..."

Following the devil's whisper, Rosalin's expression changed. She looked at Wendy and then at Qianye. She spoke as if carrying out some kind of mission.

"I'll go, just go with everyone."

(To be continued in the next chapter)

Chapter 45: "War" on the Snow Mountain

"Gu... It's so cold. I really shouldn't have said anything about going to the snowy mountains..."

Wendy, who was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, shrank back from the cold and even sneezed uncontrollably. Qianye covered his mouth and laughed secretly, while touching Wendy's head and teasingly said,

"Who told you to choose the snowy mountains..."

As he said this, Qianye took off his black coat and put it on Wendy. Little did he know that all this was seen by Rosaline beside him. She looked at all this and muttered to herself:

"As expected, these two must have a relationship beyond friendship. They might be a couple..."

Chris looked at the relationship between the two and felt a little cold. Then, he went straight to Wendy's side. They wrapped themselves in coats and said

"Indeed, it is a bit cold..."

"Hey, you little brat, why did you steal my coat?"

"What does it matter? Master doesn't belong to you alone..."

Chris kept fighting with Wendy for Qianye's coat, and Qianye slapped his forehead helplessly when he saw all this. These two people are so troublesome, couldn't they wear more clothes when they came?

Fortunately, my physique has always been strong. I don't care about this little bit of cold wind. It turns out that my long-term training has worked...

Thinking of this, Qianye sketched a perfect smile.

boom!

A snowball hit Qianye's head from behind, and a layer of snowflakes flew on his hair. Turning around, Qianye saw Rustan showing an unhappy smile.

"Humph, you brought me to this damn place to play in the snow. Eat my ball again!"

As he said this, Rustan threw another snowball at Qianye's face. At this time, Qianye's face turned red. He stretched out his hand and squeezed it, and a big snowball was kneaded out.

"Clown, what are you messing with!"

"Yeah! I'm going to kill you!"

For a while, the two kept hitting each other with snowballs. Rosalin was helpless watching the two men's actions. They were two grown men. Qianye was okay, he was a child who was almost 16 years old. It was normal to have a little childishness, but Rustan was over 40 years old. It was really a bit stingy to argue with a child...

Rosalin was about to do something when a snowball hit her face. Wendy and Chris, wrapped in their coats, shouted:

"Auntie, you are so mean~"

"If you are bad at it, practice more. If you can't afford to lose, don't play~"

Faced with two provocative children, would Rosalin stand up to them? Of course she would, especially since that brat actually called her old aunt. It was really too much of a joke!

She reached out to brush the snow off her face, and the snow dripped down her palm. Rosalin's face twisted, and then she rolled out a snowball and roared.

"Where are you running to, you two little brats!"

"Oh no, he's a master!"

"Everyone, back off your mouth!"

For a moment, the scene was extremely chaotic. Countless snowballs were flying everywhere, and Qianye, who was the largest, became a living target. For a moment, a large number of snowballs almost buried him completely, and Qianye stood up slightly.

"Fight!" (crotch against face JPG)

"Quack! Qianye is angry, everyone, retreat quickly!"

Wendy seemed to be enjoying the fun, and directly used the elemental combat skills to roll up thousands of snowflakes and rush towards Qianye. And because Chris was the Eye of the Fire God, he could not use elemental power. However, the long-term training was not useless.

He simply dodged the indiscriminate snowflake attacks with his extremely fast speed, while Rustan drew out the West Wind Sword and used it as a stick to block all the countless snowballs.

As for Rosaline, well... she was just an ordinary person. Soon, she was overwhelmed by the countless snowflakes...

"Hahaha, let's have a good fight! I'll show you this thoughtless shot!"

Qianye directly turned on the cheating mode, transforming his combat skills into the trick of throwing snowballs. Soon the snowballs hit everyone's heads directly, and Wendy also used the elemental force to condense a super large snowball in a very unsportsmanlike manner.

"Then I'm here too, don't try to escape~"

Rustan went even further, using his sword skills to roll up thousands of piles of snow. Then he threw them straight at Qianye, looking at Qianye who was buried in the snow and said with a smile:

"Everyone has started to use their own fighting methods, so my West Wind Sword Technique is not excessive, right?"

"Guye... Master, don't be afraid, I'm here to help you!"

Chris also picked up a one-handed sword and used his sword skills to emit countless snowflakes and threw them at Rustan. The scene was as cruel as a battle between gods and demons, with betrayals and sneak attacks happening constantly.

Rosalin, who was just an ordinary person, looked at these bitches helplessly. After all, she came here to have fun. She didn't expect to be involved in such a fight between gods.

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"Gu... It's so cold. My clothes are completely soaked by the snow... How long will it take to dry them?"

Wendy, who was warming herself by the fire, kept rubbing her frozen body, while Rustan hugged Rosaline and used his strong body temperature to warm her.

"Rustan, I'm so cold..."

"It's okay, you won't be cold if you get closer."

Hmm... the air is filled with the smell of dog food, almost choking me to death...

Chris was using the power of fire to boil water. It was already night. Because the journey was long, everyone decided to stay here for one night.

As for Qianye, he planned to go find the wild boar king he killed last time. Until now, Qianye still couldn't forget the taste of that big snow boar king. Although, in terms of strength, it felt like it was about the same level as the Qiuqiu Rock Armor King. However, the big difference was...

The giant snow pig king is edible and very delicious.

Soon, Qianye found countless wild boars at the location of the old palace. Although they were all frozen, it was good to have some to eat. Thinking of this, Qianye was about to take a few away. A huge roar attracted Qianye's attention...

A huge snow pig king stared at Qianye, his scarlet eyes full of anger. Facing this giant wild boar, Qianye just licked his lips.

Two seconds later, Qianye carried the Snow Pig King back to the camp. If anyone looked closely, they would find that there was a sunken fist mark on the Snow Pig King's head. This clearly indicated that the beast was killed in one blow.

"Hey, I'm back."

Casually leaving the Snow Pig King behind, Qianye slowly walked towards the tent in the camp. At this time, Wendy slowly stood up while holding Qianye's coat and rubbing her eyes.

(To be continued in the next chapter)

Chapter 46: Stories around the Campfire

"Woo~ This wild boar tastes really good..."

Wendy was chewing on a wild boar leg, while Qianye was sitting by the campfire, drying his clothes. In a previous snowball fight, he was almost alone against three people. And because of his size, he was directly targeted by everyone.

This caused his clothes to be completely soaked by the snow, although this was not a big problem for him. It was just a little uncomfortable, after all, wearing wet clothes would still be uncomfortable...

"By the way, you always fight this wild boar king. Won't it cause it to become an endangered species?"

Rustan thought for a moment and then spoke to Qianye. Qianye rolled his eyes at him and then said:

"Endangered species. You should think about the Hillichuls. I almost killed this group of creatures to extinction in Mondstadt. When I was short of money for a while, I would go and kill the Hillichuls for gold coins. Why didn't you say that?"

"This is different. The Hillbillies are like this. If you kill one group, another group will grow. God knows where they come from. Generally, if you don't clear them out for a while, they will immediately grow again. In serious cases, they even dare to attack cities and even eat people...

I wish you could kill them to extinction, they are tasteless to eat. Just looking at them makes me sick, and there are a bunch of brain-dead nobles who think they can coexist peacefully with the hill people, they are also intelligent creatures..."

When Rustan mentioned the Hilichurls, his face changed. He immediately started to talk passionately about how disgusting the Hilichurls were, and he wanted to kill all the Hilichurls in Teyvat immediately.

Wendy listened to Rustan's words, feeling awkward and not knowing what to say. After all, some of the Hillchur people were the remnants of the cursed ancient country. Undead, suffering from devastation. However, most of the Hillchur people were similar to what Rustan said. They were just lowly creatures, so Wendy didn't know what to say for a while...

"Alright, alright, let's stop talking about the Hill people. It's a rare opportunity for us to get together to rest by the campfire, so why not tell some horror stories so we can sleep more comfortably at night?"

At this time, Rosaline interrupted the topic about the hill people and shifted everything back to the bonfire party. No one had any objection to Rosaline's proposal...

"Since we're telling a horror story, who of us should start first?"

Chris rubbed his chin and asked such a question. Everyone present was also stunned. Qianye shook the bowl of soup and said

"As for horror stories, there were quite a few before the Inazuma were unified. Why don't you let me start first?"

"Okay, okay, then let our blood ghost Qianye speak first."

"I don't mind."

Everyone agreed with this idea, and Qianye cleared his throat. His expression gradually became more serious, creating a terrifying atmosphere in the dim campfire. As his suppressed and deep voice sounded,

"The story I want to tell comes from the time before Inazuma was unified. At that time, Inazuma was devastated by the war between the demons. People lived a life of hunger and often starved to death because of lack of food."

"Back then, it was not like now, with rice and wild animals available for food. People ate tree bark and leaves to fill their stomachs. Even the grass was eaten, and there were people starving to death everywhere. They were pale and thin, and their stomachs were swollen from eating indigestible soil..."

Listening to Qianye's story, everyone present seemed to recall that era of constant conflict. Wendy's face was extremely sad at this time, as if he had witnessed it all with his own eyes. Qianye continued to tell the story.

"The protagonist of the story was originally just an ordinary farmer, who also lived a life of hunger. One day, he had a terrible idea: Can the meat of those who died of starvation be eaten?"

"After coming up with this idea, he scraped the flesh off the dead and cooked it to eat. He kept eating... He didn't know how much flesh he had eaten... This behavior was obviously unacceptable to heaven, and the farmer was cursed."

Chris's face changed when he heard Qianye's story. This story was too horrible. People eating people... How could this be possible? In his impression, he had never heard of such a story. Ignoring Chris's trembling expression, Qianye continued to tell the story.

"He became a starving ghost. His hair fell out completely. Bone spurs grew on his back, and his left arm was pierced by a sharp bone. But none of this mattered. Because he found that no matter how many people he ate, he still couldn't be full. Among the people of Inazuma, he kept attacking passers-by..."

"He especially likes to eat young girls. He said that the meat on the inner thighs of girls is the most delicious. It is quite tasty... However, when he attacked a pedestrian again, the pedestrian spoke..."

"Father, come back with me. Stop eating people. Let's go back to our old village. Let's farm together and live a happy life again..."

"As the girl spoke, the starving ghost's face struggled. It seemed that a trace of humanity had been awakened, but as the girl approached, he continued to speak slowly..."

"I'm starting~"

"Since then, no one has seen the starving ghost. Some people say that the starving ghost has been killed by Ming Shen, but the truth is that everyone who has seen it has been eaten by it. The adults in Inazuma often use the story of the starving ghost to scare children. For example, if you don't eat, the starving ghost will come to find you, or if you don't sleep, the starving ghost will come to find you..."

"The starving ghost has now become a horror story that can stop children from crying..."

As Qianye's story ended, Chris, who was 1.8 meters tall, was so frightened that he couldn't stop shaking. He felt very sick and kept hugging Wendy to hide his fear. Everyone was amused by Chris's actions, and Wendy kept struggling in his arms.