Plane Store: My Customers Are From Myriad Realms

A weak white hand was raised up, against the Yin-Yang Jade that was as huge as a hill.

"Is that all?"

This yin-yang jade, which is especially terrifying to a big monster, seems to be made of foam in her hands.

It was firmly supported in the palm, compared with it, the god Yuzao was as small as an ant.

Yakumo Zi's expression didn't change much, but her knuckles turned white while holding the velvet fan on her forehead.

This was already close to Lingmeng's limit, and it was so easy to block it with one hand.

She finally realized that the three main gods of Gao Tianyuan and the eight million gods were not the same kind of creatures at all.

Fortunately, during the war between the moon and the surface, Yue Yejian was in a deep sleep.

Otherwise, Yakumo Zi felt that few monsters would come back alive.

As one of the three main gods, Yueye Jianzun, I am afraid that his strength will not be much lower than that of Amaterasu.

After confirming that the attack was only of this level, the god Tamamo gently threw it away, and Reimu also cooperated with the yin and yang pressure.

"Aren't you really planning to come to a battle?"

However, it's just a bit unsatisfactory, 15 boring time is too long.

It's not easy to come across interesting things, and I definitely hope to prolong this happy time, even for a few minutes.

Yakumo Zi waved her hand and responded politely: "No, we are not your opponents, it would be better to sit down and have a few drinks."

Who dares to fight you!

The two from the Moriya Shrine have not dared to say anything until now, and the big tengu is still peeping, not even showing their faces.

"Hey, if that's the case, then forget it." Sighing slightly disappointed, the god Yuzao looked at the forest in the distance and said: "You come out.

A space door opened, and two people fell down and floated in the air.

"Isn't it, Sir, this is the end? I just popped the popcorn." With a mask on his head, Qin Yun grabbed a handful of popcorn with his right hand and stuffed it into his mouth, looking a little disappointed.

"I also feel that this is too perfunctory, at least it will take hundreds of rounds."

Yuzao looked helpless in front of him, holding a bag of popcorn in his hand, like a fan who was about to watch a new episode of a fan drama, but was told it was cancelled.

That feeling of not being able to get up or down is simple.

Hundreds of rounds? Do you think this is meat sauce? With that kind of strength, the ghost king of the ghost clan will have to stop when he comes.

Yakumo Zi was smiling, but she was complaining crazily in her heart. Seeing Qin Yun appear at the same time, she probably guessed the origin of Amaterasu and Tamamo.

It wasn't perceived, probably because it didn't pass through the big barrier.

So, these two are new customers to the shop?

Only in this way can I explain why I didn't notice it, and the big enchantment was not triggered.

She admitted that she was indeed frightened this time, but fortunately, she was out of danger.

So this Amaterasu is actually the otherworld's Amaterasu?

No wonder the image feels a bit out of line with the legend.

Because only the gods who need to believe in will maintain an image.

And the gods who don't need to believe in can change whatever they want, and do whatever they want.

Anyway, now the trouble is solved.

Yakumo Zi's mind became active, knowing that she would never see the Amaterasu Omikami in this world.

Judging from the strength shown just now, it is estimated that the strength of Amaterasu Omiya in the other world is not much different from that in this world.

Being able to make friends with such strength has many benefits.

"Lan, go to the Hakurei Shrine and get ready."

Yakumo Lan, who was connected with her master, stepped back, knowing what to do.

Now that the mutation has been resolved, Sakuya and Fujiwara Meihong have left one after another, and they have to go back to report.

Shemingwanwen got such a shocking news, his blood pressure rose several points, and he went back and started making news.

"Marisa, I have to say, you did a really good job this time." Qin Yun stretched out his hand and patted Marisa's shoulder, giving her a complimenting look.

Marisa: "...."

She has the heart to cry now, and she doesn't know how she will be tossed after offending Yakumo Zi.

Why didn't I cook mushrooms at home that day?

Afterwards, she simply broke her heart, because she was in trouble anyway, so she just ate and drank well.

Yakumo Lan's movements were also very fast, and it didn't take long to set up a banquet in the open space in front of the Hakurei Shrine.

Although in a hurry, the dishes are not perfunctory, and the table is full of delicacies from mountains and seas.

"This dish is more exquisite than anything I've seen before." With anticipation, the god Yuzao picked up the chopsticks and began to taste slowly.

Duplication Xiaoyu's eyes were on Yakumolan all the time, and he suddenly asked: "Is the fox fur used to summon the concubine 670 obtained from her?"

"That's right, the nine-tailed fox is not a Chinese cabbage, so it's so easy to find."

Hearing this, Zi Yakumo immediately remembered what happened before, Qin Yun came to ask Lan for a little bit of fox fur.

I thought it was used for magic experiments, but you used it to summon? You also summoned Tamamomae from Otherworld?

Wait! By the way, isn't there nine tails in front of Tamamo? She and Amaterasu have the same ones. What's the relationship between them?

"Master, why don't you take out the wine and get drunk?"

"Good idea, it's night anyway, sleep after drinking." Now it's noon, and it's time to go to sleep after drinking, it doesn't seem to matter if you're drunk or not.

Marisa secretly rejoiced: 'Drink, drink, and no one will trouble me if I get drunk. '

Yakumo Zi's method, it's useless to go to Gensokyo by himself, it's better to come and have a meal, he's busy until midnight, and he didn't eat dinner.

Boom! Boom!

Two golden wine jugs were placed on the ground, and then Qin Yun made gemstone wine glasses and distributed them out.

Reimu held the wine glass in his hand, but his eyes locked on the wine jug, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

She smells money!.