It took the stall owner a long time to understand what the child meant, and he couldn't help but glare at the child:
"What are you talking about?"
"My food is clean and hygienic, how can I get sick from eating it?"
He pointed at the Hesse who was dining on the chair and yelled at the child:
"Aren't they living well?"
The little boy shook his head: "The fact that you are anxious means you are guilty."
It took the stall owner another ten seconds to understand what the child meant, and he immediately laughed angrily:
"Go away, go away, go away!"
"Where did you come from, you annoying brat, get out of here, or I'll beat you up if you don't get out of here!"
The little boy stood up straight and looked at the stall owner solemnly, but he had no intention of backing down.
The stall owner couldn't help frowning, but he didn't really slap the kid a few times. Instead, he softened his tone and said while using his hands to pull the eggs that had just been cooked:
"What on earth do you want to do?"
"There's nothing wrong with my food. I have a lot of customers who have eaten here, do you understand? I haven't heard of anyone dying of the disease so far."
The little boy chuckled, with a helpless expression on his clean face:
"Because those who are willing to spend money to eat your food are Hesse people."
"Well, the stomach of the Hesse people has been trained countless times and has become tolerant to viruses and bacteria. The poor Hesse people."
"The Hesse people will not die even if they drink Huan River water, and they will not even feel uncomfortable. Well, I mean flies will not get sick from eating feces. That is their food."
The stall owner was very unhappy when he heard this.
This kid talks so irritatingly.
I didn’t come to buy food from him, but ended up criticizing the hygiene of my stall. Isn’t this annoying?
When~~~
The stall owner directly hit the cooking shovel on the pot, causing food crumbs to fly around:
"Are you done yet?"
"Go away~~~"
But the little boy shook his head repeatedly: "Not good!"
"You can't do business like this. It has to be clean and hygienic. Ironmen all over the continent, I mean, everyone likes clean and hygienic food. You have to improve your stall. Otherwise, your business will only be destroyed.
If people hate it, they can’t do it.”
"And" when the man wanted to continue talking, the little boy interrupted him directly and continued: "This is not just a hygiene issue, it is about the impression of the Hesse people from the iron people on the continent. If they all eat food like yours
, given your hygienic conditions, they will definitely think you are very dirty."
"Not only is your food dirty, they will also think that we Hesse people are dirty, so you are disgracing the Hesse people."
"I suggest you improve your sanitary conditions!"
After the little man finished speaking seriously, he raised his head and looked at the stall owner with clear and clean eyes.
After hearing such a long piece of advice, the stall owner became furious:
"Little devil, do you need to educate me?"
"You bastard, don't waste my time, get out of here, get out of here."
"If you don't leave, I won't be polite."
This time, the stall owner seemed very angry, holding a meat-cutting knife in his hand.
There was no trace of fear in the little boy's eyes. He sighed slightly and said as if talking to himself:
"It really doesn't make sense. It's hard for the Hesse people to reason and make sense."
"So, I have to do it myself every time."
After saying that, a soft light suddenly burst out from the little boy's hand.
This scene was naturally a supernatural phenomenon. It was the "miracle" in Tiemin's eyes. The stall owner's eyes widened when he saw this scene. Even the diners around him stopped what they were doing and stared at him without blinking.
Stare at the little boy in front of you.
The plate in someone's hand had already fallen to the ground, but there was no time to pick it up.
Under everyone's gaze, the light in the little boy's hand flourished, and the soft green light covered the surrounding area of more than ten meters, including everyone present.
Of course, the snack stall owner and all the kitchen utensils are also covered.
The white light disperses
The stall owner wanted to speak, but he first noticed the changes around him and was too surprised to open his mouth.
His oily stall looked as if it had been carefully cleaned and became spotless!
The black oil on the surface of the pot disappeared, revealing the original metal color of the iron pot; the spots that could be seen everywhere on the stall disappeared, as if someone had wiped it a dozen times; the piled, unwashed dishes were all gone.
Became the new normal.
Even the stall owner himself seemed to have been thrown into the washing machine and spun countless times - although his oily clothes were shabby, they became very clean and tidy, and the kitchen knife in his hand was missing.
The rust becomes as smooth as a mirror.
In short, everything is brand new.
Everyone present was stunned, including the diners.
The little boy showed a warm smile, looked at the current situation of the stall, and said with satisfaction:
"That's what makes sense."
"Okay, you don't have to thank me."
After saying that, the little boy turned around and ran away with brisk steps, leaving a crowd of confused people present.
The stall owner still wiped his iron pot with his hand in disbelief, confirming that what happened was not an illusion, but real.
I don’t know which of the diners is thinking of something, so I immediately remind them loudly:
"It's the cleaning boy! It's the cleaning boy!"
"He is the top cleaning boy among our Hesse gods."
The stall owner felt his brain explode.
That’s right!
It is the cleaning boy! It is said that there is a special existence among the Hesse gods. He always appears in the form of a child, sweeping away the dirt in the lives of the Hesse people and bringing cleanliness and hygiene to all the Hesse people.
What I saw just now was the Cleaning Boy. It was the Cleaning Boy appearing as a saint!
At this moment, Hesse's stall owner was not even a little angry in his heart. He only regretted that he did not have a pair of discerning eyes to see clearly that the person coming was actually Hesse's god!
"Master Boy."
The stall owner chased after him and looked in the direction where the cleaning boy disappeared, but he did not see the cleaning boy.
God always comes and goes without a trace.
The stall owner looked around for a long time, then sighed reluctantly and turned back to his stall.
Only at this time, the stall was no longer empty, but there were several people surrounding the stall, seemingly queuing up for food.
To his surprise, the people waiting in line for food this time were not just Hesse people, but other people with different skin colors.
The stall owner's eyes widened and he came back quickly:
"I've been waiting for a long time, I've been waiting for a long time, I'll do it now"
As he spoke, his hands moved quickly.
The two women in line were still chatting: "Not bad, such clean snacks, but I don't know how they taste?"
Another woman said: "It must be delicious, it looks very appetizing."
"Hurry up, boss, we are in a hurry."
"Okay, okay!" The boss smiled unkindly: "My stall is the cleanest in the world, and it's absolutely delicious."
But at this moment, several Hesse people who had been dining got up and left.
The stall owner looked at the food left on their plates, frowned and asked:
"Why haven't you finished eating?"
Several Hesse diners looked at each other: "Well, your stall has been cleaned by the boy. It feels a little better."
“Well, it’s tasteless”
Stall owner: ""
At this time, he couldn't care about the Hesse diners who had already paid. After sending a few people away, he continued to be busy preparing food for the new arrivals.
I just watched him grab eggs with his bare hands, sprinkle seasoning and curry with his bare hands, and wipe the oil from his hands directly on his clothes, leaving a large pool of oil stains. Several waiting diners looked at each other and turned around.
, walked away silently.
Even the two women who had just spoken had ugly expressions and left without looking back.
"No dog will eat such dirty food."
That's right, it's the cleaning boy.
This is the reason why Mozhi immediately set out here after sensing the corresponding information.
The Cleaning Boy is the last of the five fragments of the Ring of Resurrection.
The reason why I didn't look for the Cleaning Boy before is that, on the one hand, he doesn't have a fixed temple like Shiva, which means his location is fixed, while the Cleaning Boy is like a dragon that never comes to an end, so it's difficult to find it directly. On the other hand,
It is a part of the Ring of Resurrection, one of the Eight Holy Objects, of the Clean Boy himself. He is of high enough rank and has the ability to counter-reconnaissance and divination.
This is also the reason why Mochi didn't ask Krisna to help find the cleaning boy.
But now the unpredictable is different. He has almost all the beliefs of the Hesse people, which is equivalent to a data center for all the Hesse people. He can read the content he needs from thousands of data. This way
With his ability to collect information, he could quickly know that the cleaning boy was here, and all he needed to do was naturally deliver his consciousness clone through the lie of the believer.
Obtain the fragment of the fifth Ring of Resurrection from the body of the clean boy, so that the Ring of Resurrection can be completely fused, giving Mu Zhi another sacred object in his hand.
Although from the current situation, it seems that obtaining the complete Ring of Resurgence has no clear significance for fighting against the Moon Demon, but based on the principle that more power means more chance of victory, Mozhi decided to get this fragment as soon as possible.
Get it in your hand.
Of course, this is not a waste of unpredictable time. After all, he just sent his clones here, and at the same time, he has more clones in other parts of the continent making various preparations to fight against the Moon Demon.
Not far from the stall owner, in an invisible corner of a house, a figure wearing a windbreaker stepped out as if he had traveled from another world.
It is the unpredictable clone.
After calming down, Mu Zhi slowly exhaled and spread the talisman source out soundlessly.
The purple-level symbol source was so powerful that in an instant, countless threads of the symbol source were floating in the air, spreading to almost the entire city like a radar.
If it was before the purple level, if Mu Zhi wanted to use the symbol source to detect, he would have to use the symbol source snake. Now he no longer needs to stick to the form of symbol source, he can let the symbol symbol replace the symbol source snake in any state.
effect.
"It seems, over there!"
After some exploration, Mu Zhi immediately gathered the source of the symbols and stepped into the void again.
When he reappeared, Hero Mo's clone had appeared above a three-story building.
And underneath the building is the cleaning boy.
At this time, the little boy was outside a room, holding the iron door of the room with his small hands, stretching his head and looking around inside.
It seemed that Mu Zhi had a brief experience and found that the room was very chaotic.
This room is a typical one-bedroom apartment without a separate bedroom. There is no one in the room at this time, so the owner must have gone out.
Inside the room, there was a pile of dirty dark shiny quilts on the bed, and a pile of leftover plates on the coffee table. There were food residues everywhere.
Well, it's very dirty. Looking at the Hesse-style paintings of gods hanging on the wall, you can guess that the owner here is probably a Hesse.
This makes sense, otherwise, the room would not be so dirty.
At this time, the little boy frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with the unhygienic living habits of the owner of this room.
Under the gaze of Mo Daxiong, the little boy took two steps back, then looked around to make sure no one was around, puffed up his cheeks, and pushed the Fu Yuan hard.
The green soft talisman flew out from his fleshy little hand and covered the entire room.
Unpredictable couldn't help but smile bitterly.
This little guy is cleaning people's houses. Well, the cleaning boy likes to clean the Hesse people everywhere. It is probably because he often appears in the lives of the iron people that he has become the top among the Hessian gods.
The presence.
The room became much tidier under the unpredictable gaze.
The quilt on the bed was still the same quilt. It had become clean under the influence of Fuyuan, but it still looked very old.
All kinds of garbage on the table have disappeared, the dishes seem to have been washed many times and are neatly stacked together, and the brick floor is also clean.
The little boy clapped his little hands with satisfaction, then ran down the stairs and continued walking through the streets.
The strength of Fuyuan is unpredictable. I probably felt the level of the little boy's Fuyuan and found out that the opponent should be at the green level.
He shook his head with a wry smile and unexpectedly dodged. When he appeared again, he had landed on the ground and appeared behind the little boy.
"Little friend, stay!" Grand Master Mo Da chuckled.
The cleaning boy was startled by the sudden shout. He turned around and saw that the person in front of him was a man wearing a gray windbreaker with a mysterious smile on his face.
"It's you!" The little boy frowned:
"Prince Mo!"
"Huh?" Even Mo Zhi couldn't help but be surprised for a moment.
This little guy actually knows him.
"Do you know me?" Mo Zhi asked back unhurriedly, as if chatting.
"Of course I know!" The little boy laughed his whole life: "As a Hesse, who wouldn't know you? Even if you die ten thousand times and turn into ashes, I will know you."
Emoji felt as if he had been scolded.
What surprised Prince Mo even more was that the little boy seemed to know more than he guessed. The cleaning boy reached out and patted the dust on the windbreaker, and continued:
"You have a smell that I like, well, it's more like a call, the call of my family to me."
