I learned how to slay gods in a mental hospital. Chapter 1545: Guitars and Songs

"What help?" "I want to eat a jianbing guozi." "Jianbing guozi?" Jiang Er was taken aback, but she still nodded and said, "Okay! I'll figure something out. Wait for me here, I'll be right back." Jiang Er's voice vanished from the Bluetooth earpiece as her ethereal projection dove into the ground, flying off in an unknown direction. Confirming that Jiang Er had left, An Qingyu wheeled himself…