"Wife! Wife! A blue-haired foreign man has come outside, muttering something incomprehensible. Let's go and see!"
—Ayasi didn’t dare to raise his head at all. In the Songen Empire, mages held a noble status and were born with extraordinary talents. Not to mention commoners like them, even some nobles with titles would never dare to offend a mage easily.
It is said that an adventurer was cursed after insulting a mage, and was later turned into an undead skeleton, becoming a being despised by everyone.
I've heard that the mage has an eccentric personality and doesn't like others trespassing on his territory. Could he be cursed like that adventurer?
If he is cursed to become an undead, what will happen to his wife and daughter?
If he kneels down and kisses the other person's instep, will there still be a glimmer of hope?
Thinking this, Ayasi lowered his head even further, his heart pounding like a drum, like a prisoner awaiting sentencing.
The wait was undoubtedly agonizing. After an unknown amount of time, Ayasi heard footsteps approaching. He immediately tensed up and looked down at the toes of the approaching person.
"Hello, welcome to Shan Hai Restaurant. Don't be afraid, you are safe here."
A clear and gentle female voice rang out, its calm and soothing tone particularly calming, seemingly possessing a magical power that eased Ayasi's tense mood.
He carefully raised his head and finally saw the person in front of him clearly.
She had short, fiery red hair that reached her ears, with two distinctive strands of golden hair framing her face. Her golden eyes shone with a glint of intelligence, and her radiant skin had an ivory-white sheen. She wore a strangely shaped long dress, which, although not like the puffy skirts worn by noble ladies, clearly showed that the fabric was expensive.
What's most eye-catching is the chubby little yellow bird perched on the lady's head.
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"This is Shan Hai Restaurant. You are safe now. I am Qingluan, the manager of this restaurant."
Xu Milu shifted her position and calmly manipulated the lotus root figure to begin introducing itself.
—Thank heavens and earth, and thank Nezha for the white jade lotus root. Although she couldn't turn back into her original form, and the lotus root puppet belonging to "Ren Honghe" was damaged in that battle, controlling a soulless lotus root puppet was still a piece of cake for her.
She doesn't know much about the new dimension, and before she has a concrete plan, she intends to maintain this image when she meets everyone.
I doubt anyone would have guessed that the little yellow chick on the lotus root's head is actually its true form.
Xu Milu sighed sadly, and Dou Dou's eyes were full of helplessness.
Let's assume her main account crashed, so she just created a new one.
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