Rubik’s Cube of Heavens

The operator of the food stall is a fish man, as fat as a shark.

The stall sells teppanyaki pan-fried fish, which is the kind of fish that looks indistinguishable from a slug. It is simply pan-fried until it is half-cooked and then you can eat it. It tastes like abalone in your mouth, but it is smoother.

Ke Wen once strongly rejected this kind of fish.

Later, unable to resist Wei's coaxing, he tried to taste it.

As for what happens next...

Steamed, minced with garlic, braised...

The method at the food stall in front of me is to fry it on an iron plate and then mix it in a thick condiment soup.

It seems a bit off topic...

Back to business.

What caught Ke Wen's attention was not the food stall or the food sold, but a small pendant hanging on the waist of the fishman boss.

Ke Wen shook his head slightly and pointed to the blue bird pendant: "You need him to pray sincerely until you say stop. Pay attention, he is praying sincerely."

Next, Kewen bought a lot of building materials and hired about ten workers to help me carry them.

I thought for a moment, then nodded with a smile, and got down and sat under the chair.

"You also prayed a little to Janna, which made your business there more and more prosperous. You even ran some information-selling jobs in the restaurant."

But the seven soybeans misjudged their own strength and mistakenly thought that we would be strong when we were half a year old.

Kewen reluctantly took a step toward the food stall.

The fishman smiled and said, "Wait a moment." Then he quickly picked out the smallest squid from outside the frame, and then opened his hand to grab a handful of fish with bones.

After saying this, Ke Wen turned around with a smile and walked towards the place where the books were sold.

I just ended up taking out the gold coins.

I ended up praying in murloc language.

"Naga bless you." The fishman prayed loudly while handling the squid skillfully: "Bless you for making a small fortune under that ignorant fool.

I might as well ask you to go back and feed the fish cubs outside your home. "

A gold coin was pressed under the table by Ke Wen like a chess piece.

I glanced at the Blue Bird Pendant, whose strange feeling increased again, then looked at the back of the fish-man boss and said with a smile: "You understand their language."

The fishman boss looked up at his waist, and carefully picked up the blue bird pendant with his small hands: "That one?"

Could it be that Janna noticed something and avoided it?

From that moment on, the supernatural power under the pendant began to weaken again!

…

I looked up at the pendant, and then nodded my neckless head hard without any reluctance.

I glanced at Ke Wen, and then looked at the paper filled with numbers.

There was another murmur of "Ji Wai Gulu", and the boss was asking what he wanted to taste.

When I retracted my fingers, the fishman immediately pinched the silver coin carefully with two sharp nails.

I didn't hesitate and said directly: "That was passed down from your family, and there is no ancestral precept that was passed down together."

"I understand." Ke Wen nodded with a smile.

What did I do...

Looking like a bad person, the bookstore owner immediately ran to the door and opened the door again before receiving a nod from Ke Wen.

When I opened the front door, I was greeted by a musty smell.

Stryly tearing the white paper in half, the bookstore owner pushed half of the paper and a marker from under the table to behind Ke Wen's face.

More than four hundred gold coins were piled in a pile under the table.

"This." Ke Wen pointed at the blue bird pendant: "Let me tell you a story about it."

The cartilaginous fish was photographed under the cutting board by the boss. I turned around slowly, wiping my hands with the torn apron around my waist and asked, "What does the guest want to ask?"

In response, Kewen turned his gaze from the pendant to the fishman's face.

And Kewen’s inherent supernatural power allowed me to understand what the other person meant without using any power.

Although the craftsmanship of the pendant was poor, Ke Wen felt something magical about it.

"What did he find?"

A moment ago, the fishman boss followed the inertia and retreated into a state of concentration.

the other side.

"Guest, please wait a moment!"

Pointing to the front door, the boss said quietly: "Go to the library in front and pick your own, and I will give you the number."

The wind blowing from the bottom of the rift valley dispersed a lot of the white smoke that blocked the sky, causing the concentration of the smoke to decrease.

The fish-man boss was a little unsteady and handed over the pendant.

Daringly, he hung the blue bird pendant around his waist again, and the fishman boss hummed a big song with a weird tune, secretly chuckling in his heart while putting away the ingredients.

At first sight, he was stunned.

Raising his hand to summon four teenagers, the bookstore owner took the child workers to the warehouse to pick up books.

I asked the employees to put the books out of the car, and then I continued shopping in the white market.

Those words made the bookstore owner finally look up.

He looked at the pendant for a long time, and finally he resisted and did not use his strength to sense it.

I understand Ke Wen's thoughts.

Ke Wen turned his head and looked at the front door, then picked up a pen and paper and walked over.

"Welcome." The boss sitting outside the long cashier table also raised his head. I asked while reading: "Do you want to buy books or news?"

"Pray?" The fishman boss was stunned.

Because he had already guessed something.

Because Kewen discovered that the mysterious feeling under this pendant suddenly disappeared.

"Yes." Ke Wen responded.

While Ke Wen was thinking about it, something surprising happened to me.

The fish man was inviting me to try his craft.

When Ke Wen threw in the first gold coin, the boss, who blocked the door with his back, ran back slowly.

Kewen took the pendant, turned it over, looked around, noted the style, and returned it before returning it.

The fishman boss showed a troubled look and stepped forward firmly. I said reluctantly: "No! If you charge him two more copper teeth, it will be broken if you give him eighty-eight copper teeth!"

Jiang Xian walked away with no concern.

Even a new patch appeared in the series of plans in his mind.

Kewen checked after getting off the desk and pulled out a book labeled "Introduction to Gear Power" from under the bookshelf.

A moment ago, I looked at Ke Wen with a trusting expression: "Guest, knowledge is the most expensive. Are you sure he can afford the price of those books?"

"And every time you pray, a breeze will appear around you, blowing away the haze around you and allowing you to breathe well."

After instructing the workers to unload the goods, Qian Kewen distributed ten copper gears to the workers and sent them away.

Back in the back hall, Coven put the pen and paper under the table and tapped the table with his fingers again.

After a quarter of an hour, the supernatural power under the pendant suddenly disappeared again.

After another half a boy, Covina left the bookstore with the employees who were carrying backpacks full of backpacks.

Blue Bird Talisman, this is Zaun.

Hearing this, Kewen looked at the blue bird pendant again.

Snapped!

In this way, behind the talisman is the incarnation of wind - Janna!

After a while, I stopped smiling and said to the front of the fishman boss: "A silver gear, as long as he answers your questions."

It's troublesome, but I have to do it.

But I didn't report the number immediately, but added it for the seventh time.

Otherwise, if you leave it inside the door, many pickpockets may pick it up overnight...

After Kewen finished, he knocked on the table with his fingers: "Alchemy technology, mechanical technology, gear technology, formal and illegal, you want them all."

Thinking of something, Jiang Xian once again took out a silver gear from her pocket and pushed it to the other party along the table.

There was a mysterious feeling underneath this pendant, and it was a very profound feeling that was conveyed to me.

That startled me slightly.

"Bad!" I said with a silly smile: "The money paid by the boss is enough for you to earn for a month! Just pray, today is the day to receive other guests!"

I treasured the silver coins in my pocket, and then I continued to smile and said: "Thank you boss, you found out that you can't pray to the God of Wind. You will pray to Janna every time there is a gray warning in the city."

Finally, I noticed something changing in the sky below the Rift Valley.

"Yes."

"Buy books."

However, it seemed to be working, because the thinned smoke was slowly polluted by new white haze and returned to its original concentration.

I really ended up praying from my heart.

"Gulugulujiggu."

"What else does the boss want to know?" The fishman slowly collected the silver coins, and I said even more coldly: "Isn't he interested in all kinds of information about the city? You can't tell him what you know."

I feel like there's a slight increase in the supernatural beneath it.

With a smirk, Coven paused the moving work and prepared a dinner for the seven soybeans.

The bookstore owner's expression turned out to be kind, and I threatened in a deep voice: "Sir, is he trying to make you miserable?! Do you mind letting one less corpse float in the pool of alchemical wastewater?"

The blade of the knife was embedded in the outside of the cutting board, and the fishman's movements paused in astonishment.

Ke Wen took out a silver gear from his pocket, pressed it under the table with a click, pressed the silver coin with his fingers and pushed it to the other party.

However, Wei has brought eight friends to help.

After a while, all the gold coins will be collected.

Before I decided on my future plans, I had already arrived at the bookstore where books were sold.

I wrote all the book numbers I had written down under this half piece of paper, and the first part filled both sides of the paper.

Ke Wen immediately raised his head and looked around.

"There's a problem!" The fishman showed a ferocious yet honest smile again.

But Corwin smiled.

It was difficult to say the preferential words, and the former fishman boss quickly turned back and continued working, as if he was afraid that Jiang Xian would try to get closer to me and ask for some preferential treatment.

The pendant was made of wood and was carved into the shape of a wind bird that lives near the coast, but the color was cyan.

Jiang Xian was very happy to see it.

Scratching the front of his head in an innocent manner, the fishman grinned and said: "You will continue to pass it on, and you will find less than your great-great-grandfather."

Click!

I counted each gold coin with a greedy look on my face.

Coven glanced outside the frame filled with fresh ingredients and pointed to a squid and then to a bony fish, a slug-like fish.

And the reason why he noticed the strangeness must be that the amulet contained the power of faith in Janna.

The fishman grinned at my mouth full of fangs and spoke a string of fishman language to Ke Wen.

Ke Wen was silently interrupting.

Then I walked quickly along the bookshelf.

The muscles under Ke Wen's face twitched, causing the corners of my mouth to curl up.

But it's right.

"So that tradition was passed down, all the way to you."

Snapped!

The boss was hunched over and rubbing his hands, and I said in a disgraceful manner: "Go and call a few people to help you with the transportation. Worry, you paid for the people to hire them!"

This made Kewen interested.

Kewen walked back while supplementing his plan in his mind.

I stood at the door and glanced around, then stretched out my fingers and whistled twice.

In the past, I had to do my own work.

After walking around behind all the bookshelves, Jiang Xian finished writing.

Opening the book, Jiang Xian only saw two pages, namely an introduction and a table of contents.

The boss who discovered the gold coin changed his face instantly. I showed a cold smile and quickly grabbed the half piece of paper.

After doing the addition calculation for a long time, the boss borrowed a piece of wood covered with a metal ring. Then it was difficult to calculate the missing book money.

I looked at Ke Wen with wide eyes, and took out a piece of white paper from the table before I saw Jiang Xian's flawless uptown attire.

After saying that, the fishman boss made a gesture of clasping his hands together and clamped the blue bird pendant between his palms.

That made me laugh a little. The book seller did a really bad job of preventing free prostitution.

The remaining books and building materials were unfinished, and I moved them outside the house before dinner.

Behind him is a library of about 100 square meters. There are many books arranged under the shabby wooden and iron shelves.

I opened my mouth in surprise and turned my head, looked at Ke Wen and asked, "Can he understand?"

It was not evening yet when I got home.

The fishman boss stared at Kewen's back and scratched his head.

The bookstore owner raised his eyes from under the books.

I secretly continued to pray, praying to Janna to bless me and allow me to meet some little fools like Kewen again.

Ke Wen said less.

At that moment, the stall owner spotted Jiang Xian standing behind the stall, and the fish-man suddenly showed a smile that looked ferocious but felt very honest.

"Oh haha...it's so rare..."

"Guest, he might as well give it a try." The fishman boss suggested sincerely: "The last gray warning was in those few days, and the visibility of the poisonous haze will only be an arm's length away. He should try praying. Janna should I will help him blow away the poisonous haze, really! The Zaun people are lying to the Zaun people! Guests, please believe in Janna with you!"

That time, every time the price reached a hundred gold gears, the bookstore owner would fiddle with the metal ring under the wooden bar.

No matter what, I don't care at all.

"Your great-great-great-grandfather was the first to run a restaurant there. At that time, people believed in Mingjana, the god of wind. Your great-great-great-grandfather discovered that as long as you take that, people will be more willing to come to my restaurant. Food stall.”

I stepped through the open door and walked out of the bookstore without any other customers.

However, after taking a few steps, I stopped again.

"I can't." I woke up the fishman boss, stretched out my hand and said, "Can I lend you a large number of pendants?"

Shaking my head, I put the book back under the bookshelf.

I threw a gold coin outside a shop far away in exchange for a trolley.

The few prayers at the end were not sincere, so Ke Wen did not feel that the supernatural power under the pendant increased.

After looking at the unfinished seafood ingredients under the cutting board, I stood up and said, "Thank you for your cooperation. Keep your faith and go up. Janna will continue to protect him."

I said quietly: "Check out."