The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"Damn thieves, put down the treasure mallet quickly!"

The small voice was a bit sharper than the childish one. He stared blankly at the porcelain bowl in front of him. Wu Ya almost shouted "The bowl has become a spirit", but this was not the case.

"Thieves who broke into our clan's castle without permission and even tried to steal our clan's treasure, please wake up!"

This time Wu was sure that the small anger was indeed coming from the bowl, but it was not the sound of the bowl.

Under the gaze of the two people, inside the bowl, a small figure lifted the lid of the bowl, or appeared holding the lid.

She was wearing a red kimono, and her eyes and hair were light lilac. What she held in her right hand was, well, a sword or a needle. It was always something so small that it was almost difficult to identify.

The little girl stared seriously at the two "behemoths" in front of her, with no trace of fear on her childish face.

Meihong said that it was very novel, and Takeru also said that it was also very novel. After all, neither Meihong in Gensokyo nor the outside world had ever seen a real small human race.

Meihong heard legends, Wu Ye heard fairy tales, and seeing the small human race for the first time made them feel more novel.

Don't tell me, it's pretty cool to go out with a bowl lid like this.

"Hello, kid?" Facing the villain in front of her, Meihong carefully considered her words for a rare moment, and then asked curiously: "Are you the defender of this Huizhen City?"

"You, you actually know the name of this city?" The villain seemed to be very surprised when Mei Hong said the three words "Huizhen City", but it was only a surprise.

As she spoke, the look of alertness on her face became more intense: "It seems that you two didn't break in accidentally."

"So what?" Mei Hong raised her eyebrows, which perfectly demonstrated the arrogance and unreasonableness that a bandit should have.

Under the villain's increasingly ugly expression, she waved the Ten Thousand Treasure Mallet in her hand a few more times, and then said in a matter-of-fact tone: "It's just right, you can be a witness, and this thing will be ours for the time being. Don't you have any objections, kid?" ?”

"Of course I have an opinion!" The villain blushed. She had never seen such a shameless guy. In the past, no matter whether he was looking for trouble or something else, at least there was a way to get past it with a face of confusion. But what about Meihong?

When she came, she just said, I fell in love with your Wanbao Mallet, and then I took it away without any reason or even superficial effort.

The villain said righteously: "This is the most precious treasure of our family. How can I hand it over to a guy like you at will?"

"Your treasure? Isn't it?" Meihong said lightly: "How do I remember that this is the secret treasure of the ghost clan?"

"Huh?" The villain was stunned. What Mei Hong said was indeed correct. The Ten Thousand Treasure Hammer was indeed a secret treasure of the ghost clan in the beginning, but the Ten Thousand Treasure Hammer was taken away by them for almost a thousand years. Is there any significance in mentioning it now?

Are they from the ghost tribe? Such thoughts suddenly came into his mind, and the villain said nervously: "But, but, the Ten Thousand Treasure Hammer has been guarded by our clan for thousands of years, and now."

"Is it your thing now?" Meihong said the villain's lines, and then mocked: "Then now if we take away the Myriad Treasure Hammer and keep it for a few thousand years, won't it become our thing?"

"This" villain didn't seem to be good at words, and was rendered speechless by Mei Hong's retort.

"So we are returning the property to its original owner."

"But."

"This is what your ancestors did. Do you want to question your ancestors?"

"No, no, this may indeed be what you said. No, that's not right!"

Fortunately, the villain was just bad-mouthed, but not stupid. She soon discovered that this was Mei Hong's excuse. The other party wanted to steal her treasure. If she could reason with the robber, there was something wrong with her!

The villain reaffirmed his belief and glared at Mei Hong angrily: "Despicable guy! Return the Ten Thousand Treasure Mallet to me quickly!"

"Hey, it really isn't that easy," Meihong smacked her lips in displeasure and muttered to herself, "It seems like there is only one guy like Cirno in the entire Gensokyo world. It's really troublesome."

He didn't hear what Mei Hong was saying. Wu Ye only heard the other party suddenly ask him in a low voice: "Hey, Wu Ye, what is the ability of that little devil?"

"Hmm, wait, let me see"

Meihong, who wanted to defeat the White Wolf with nothing, failed, and the ensuing dispute was inevitable. In order to gain an advantage, it was necessary for her to let Wu Ye "see" the opponent's ability.

Takeya also felt it was necessary until he saw the other person's ability.

"The ability to use the magic mallet."

The moment he saw this ability, Wu Ye suddenly sympathized with the villain opposite him. The Ten Thousand Treasure Hammer had already fallen into Meihong's hands, and the other party was even playing with a hammer. Oh no, she didn't seem to even be able to play with a hammer anymore.

"How is it, Wu Ye?" Meihong hinted at Wu Ye with her eyes.

He also replied to Mei Hong with his eyes: "No problem, she is a weakling."

"Very good." Meihong raised her brows, her expression instantly became more disgusting, and her attitude became countless times worse: "Hey, kid, what's your name?"

"Hey, hey" Meihong suddenly became super strong, which made the villain a little scared, and he unconsciously started to follow the opponent's steps.

She said in a sticky voice: "Young name Zhen Miao Wan"

"Very well, kid, listen up, this Ten Thousand Treasure Mallet will be my property from now on!"

Although I don't know why Meihong didn't intend to call the other party's name and asked specifically, but it doesn't matter, because Wu also knows that as soon as Meihong says this, there will be no room for compromise between the two parties.

"Why, why is this like this!"

Zhenmiaowan perfectly showed the expression that a bullied little classmate should have, weak and helpless, ready to cry, although unwilling but helpless.

"That's the deal." Meihong probably got used to doing bad things, and she was full of ruffian when she spoke.

"Wu" Zhen Miaowan seems to be more courageous than she looks, but as soon as Meihong gets aggressive, she is helpless. Besides, she doesn't even have the means to fight, so what else can she do.

However, as the saying goes, things will turn against each other when they are extreme. Zhen Miaowan, who was forced to a dead end, did not just remain silent. Instead, he used an unintentional word to kill Mei Hongjun.

"Even if you get the Ten Thousand Treasure Hammer, it will be useless. There is no power in it that can grant wishes."

"What did you say?" Mei Hong's arrogant expression suddenly froze. She frowned and stared at the Ten Thousand Treasure Mallet in her hand: "You mean this thing has no effect anymore?"

Zhenmiaowan glanced at Meihong resentfully, and then explained: "The Ten Thousand Treasure Hammer was originally the secret treasure of the ghost clan. Its power originated from the ghost clan. After so many uses, its power has long been exhausted. .”

"Does that mean this thing is just a hammer?" Meihong's eyes widened, and she threw the Wanbao mallet into Takeya's hand, rolled up her sleeves, and started to argue with Zhenmiaowan.

But at this time, a scene that surprised everyone happened. The Ten Thousand Treasure Hammer that fell into Wu Ye's hand suddenly emitted a strange light curtain, surrounding Wu Ye in circles, as if protecting him. .

Meihong was dumbfounded, and Zhenmiawan was even more shocked.

"How is it possible? The power of the Ten Thousand Treasure Hammer has been restored?!"