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"Let go of me, don't you just want to lie on your head for a while, don't let this, Ajax, you're too stingy!"

Caught in Tartaglia's hands like a chicken, Paimon immediately struggled with his hands and feet.

While struggling, Paimon still doesn't forget to scare Tartaglia.

"Heh, stingy?" Tartaglia sneered, and then said, "It's not impossible to rest!

Hearing this, Paimon immediately stopped struggling, and then raised his head with a happy face, "I knew Ajax you were a good person, tell me quickly, where do you want me to rest?"

After glancing at Paimon a few times, Tartaglia said with a strange expression, "Well, little Paimon, you can rest in the pot, I just happened to be a little tired from walking." Alternatively, you can choose to rest in my belly, and it doesn't matter how long you rest, for the rest of your life!"

As soon as these words came out, Paimon blew up.

Paimon wasn't really stupid, and she could see Tartaglia's sinister intentions at a glance, and then, unsurprisingly, she almost broke out.

"Wow, Ajax, you're too bad, aren't you?! You want to use Paimon as food! Paimon isn't emergency food!"

"Moreover, the final result of these two options is the same! Paimon turns it into your food! You are really too bad a wife!"

"Really?" Tartaglia looked at Paimon with a wicked smile, and the corners of Tartaglia's eyebrows lifted slightly, "Then I'll give you another option that isn't bad!"

"What option?" Knowing that Tartaglia's choice this time was probably not a good thing, Paimon couldn't contain his curiosity and asked.

"Well, I'm lying on your head, how about you carry me and fly for a while?"

Hearing this, Paimon's face changed, and he chose to refuse without hesitation. "No, you're so big, Paimon is so small, if you really want to lie on Paimon's head, Paimon will definitely be crushed into Paimon's meatloaf by you! You're murdering emergency food~!"

She's not stupid, she's not the same size as Tartaglia, how can she make Tartaglia lie down!

Moreover, Tartaglia is so heavy, I'm afraid that as soon as he lies on his stomach, she will be gone!

Seeing this, the evil smile on the corner of Tartaglia's mouth became even worse, "Look! You still say that I am stingy, and you are not willing to help me do the same thing!"

Speaking of this, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little strange, "Moreover, you admit that you are Paimon meatloaf after you squash it, and you also say that you are not emergency food!"

Paimon stomped his foot angrily, his face full of anger, "You...... Paimon isn't emergency food!!!"

On the side, looking at the two of them who had set out from Mondstadt and had not stopped talking until now, Ying scratched her pretty face helplessly, "You two ...... Stop arguing!"

It's a pity that Paimon and Tartaglia continue to argue as if they hadn't heard this.

Seeing this scene, Ying sighed helplessly, and could only dispel the plan to persuade the fight.

After all, no one cares what she says now!

......

Paimon suddenly felt that his current posture was too uncomfortable, and it was not exciting to argue like this.

So, she decisively decided to get out of Tartaglia's "control" first, and then continue to fight with him!

Thinking like this, her deep blue eyes turned, and she had an idea, and said, "Ajax, look, what is that?"

"It seems to be the temple of the Favoan Eagle, we seem to have arrived at the place!"

"Huh, really?"

Subconsciously, Tartaglia looked in the direction Paimon was pointing.

At the same time, he was holding Paimon's hand slightly. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

At this time, Paimon decisively took advantage of his distraction and turned around to escape from his control.

Flying in mid-air, looking at Tartaglia, Paimon looks smug and sneering!

"Hey, Ajax, you're stupid! I'll just say it casually, and you'll believe it!"

"Really, what if I let you go on purpose?" Tartaglia raised an eyebrow as he looked at Paimon triumphantly.

Do you really think this trick will work for him?

Just kidding, that's all his leftover routine, it's long outdated!

If he hadn't deliberately let the other party go, how could Paimon's little guy escape from his palm!

"Huh, why?"

Paimon's face is full of incredulity!

Thanks to her, I thought my trick had worked!

Who would have thought that everything was in Tartaglia's plan!

Just why?

Why would Tartaglia deliberately let her go?

"Because the destination has arrived!" said Tartaglia as he pouted ahead.

If it weren't for seeing the Favonius Eagle's temple arrive, he would have continued to quarrel with Paimon, and how could he have let go of the rare opportunity to bully Paimon.

......

In front of the road, a blue gate embedded in the hillside can be seen. - There are not many roads in Mondstadt that have been specially built for people to walk, except for some specially built trade roads for caravans, the rest of the roads are more roads that passers-by step by step.

The Temple of the Eagle of the West Wind, although it has now fallen and few people even remember its existence, is one of the four winds temples that was once extremely important to Mondstadt, and as such, the people of Mondstadt have built a path for it.

It's just that at present, because no one has stepped on it all year round, this road is already overgrown with weeds and other things, and it seems that you can hardly find the road under your feet!

However, from the blue gate embedded in the hillside, it can still be seen that this is the temple of the Eagle of the West Wind, which was once the guardian of the four winds.

Well, of course, the most important proof is the red in front of the blue gate, white and brown as the secondary tones, with a goggle hanging from the neckline, a pair of brown gloves on the hands, a red ornament like a crimson ear at the waist, and a delicate longbow hanging from the back.

And this red figure is none other than Amber!

Hearing Tartaglia's words, Paimon was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't care about arguing with Tartaglia anymore, and flew straight over.

You know, for the Temple of the Four Winds, she is quite curious!