Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 371 The Winery in My Eyes

Huh, the cigarette burns quietly, and the smoke drifts into the sky along the wind from the window.

Hongzi pushed the frame of the mirror, and brushed her wine-red hair behind her ears.

"The Red Magic family has no records of magic related to souls or hell, so I can't help you."

Hongzi closed the thick catalog, took off the glasses and put them in the glasses case to Fu Jiang.

Fu Jiang took the glasses case of the girl fan and looked at it, not hiding the disgust in his eyes.

The Red Witch uses pink?Give me a good use of red!
"If you don't like it, you can change it. Besides, what's wrong with the pink color?" Hongzi gave Fu Jiang a blank look, "If you get it cheap, you'll be good."

These are glasses that can automatically translate ancient magic words. Considering Fu Jiang's needs for ancient magic such as soul magic and hell magic, she gave this pair of glasses to Fu Jiang.

The old housekeeper of her family also understands ancient magic characters. Losing this glasses is nothing more than learning one more word!

"I will change to the black I like, which is a matter of course." Fu Jiang put the glasses case inside the windbreaker.

After finishing speaking, Fu Jiang and Hong Zi fell silent together.

"What happened?" Fu Jiang opened the drawer to find Hongzi's diary, "You wouldn't suddenly become kind to feed the animals on the mountain. You once said that natural selection is the law of nature."

"Have you?" Hongzi hooked the corners of her mouth, but the smile was somewhat forced, "You still noticed it."

"Speak directly, do you need me to assassinate the pope, or exploit some monster?"

Fu Jiang stubbed out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can, then sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed after flipping off his windbreaker.

Hongzi shook her head, held her face in her hands and looked at the clouds in the sky, not even caring that Fu Jiang went to look through her diary.

"If only it were that simple."

She took a deep breath, "I am the No. 15th generation Red Witch of the Red Magic family, and also the last generation."

"Infertility? I will treat this." Fu Jiang snapped his fingers with his left hand.

He runs a hospital, it's simple, and if it doesn't work, he can still buy medicine from the system.

"Infertility. Actually, it's almost the same."

Hongzi didn't refute, which would shock Fu Jiang for a whole minute.

Hongzi glanced at Fu Jiang's weird eyes, and knew that he was thinking of something very rude.

"I'm referring to infertility in the magical sense. According to astronomical observations, the time has come to cut off the blood of the red magic."

Fu Jiang frowned, "Like the decline of ghosts?"

"Yes, just like your family." Hongzi's eyelids drooped.

The decline of the soul-sucking ghosts is because according to the celestial phenomena, the Ash Star, which represents the soul-sucking ghosts, has dimmed and is on the verge of extinction.

Although there is an example of Fu Jiang re-turning into a magical creature through some kind of chance, coincidence and means.

However, Fu Jiang's child is destined not to inherit his characteristics, and will only be an ordinary person.

Now the Red Magic family is also facing this situation, or even worse.

Because they are witches, they are still human beings, not demons and ghosts.

Their descendants will not be like vampires, even if they decline, they will have a different appearance and physique from ordinary people.

In a few generations at most, they will disappear completely, become ordinary people, forget their identity in the market, and forget the glory of the past.

Forgot about magic, thinking it was just superstition.

"Isn't it good to live forever?" Fu Jiang snorted, "As long as you live forever, you will never need an heir."

"Immortality?" Hongzi laughed lowly, "If there is such magic in the world, then I would like to see it."

With a flick of Fu Jiang's wrist, a capsule landed on the desk in front of Hongzi and rolled forward, hitting the railing on the edge of the desk.

"This is?" Hongzi picked up the capsule, frowning in confusion.

"If you eat it, you can live forever. To be truly immortal, time is just a word that doesn't have any meaning."

There was no smile or coldness in Fu Jiang's tone, just telling a fact.

Eat it, you can live forever, see the changes of the times, feel the changes of the world, as an observer, independent of the cycle of life and death.

Hongzi slowly brought the capsule on her fingertips close to her lips, but her hand suddenly stopped.

She pursed her lips and laughed, and put the capsule she had already picked up on the table again, "You have become joking too."

"You refuse the chance of eternal life?" Fu Jiang frowned slightly, "It's only once. If I were you, I would judge more cautiously."

"If it is true, and there is only one, then I hope you can leave it to someone who will accompany you forever."

Hongzi threw the capsule to Fu Jiang, "If I were you, I would choose who to give it to more carefully."

At this moment, she saw the real confusion and incomprehension in Fu Jiang's eyes.

But that was only for a moment, Fu Jiang's expression was still so cold and stiff.

Fu Jiang stood up and straightened his collar, "As the same kind, you care more about yourself than me. This is really a mistake."

"We are different from you, I may be more afraid of facing the life, old age, sickness and death of the people around us."

Hongzi shook her head, "The chance of eternal life should be left to me who is more afraid of death in the future, if I still have this chance at that time."

She doesn't think that immortality is a thing that is more beneficial to herself, and that will make her suffer more pain and loneliness.

Seeing Fu Jiang's behavior, she understood that he was already worried, worried that he was the only one left in this world.

No amount of power, no amount of power, will be of any use.

"You think too much." Fu Jiang opened the corner of his mouth, "Although I'm not sure, you don't think I'm worried that everyone around me will die, do you?"

Fu Jiang shook his head, "That's impossible, I don't have such rich emotions as you, and I'm not an ordinary person who is unable to face death."

The drug developed by the organization will eventually succeed. Even if there is no result, it is possible to increase the fit rate of drug A.

Moreover, his emotional needs are very low. As long as the world's technology is developing and new games, novels, and movies are constantly being released, he will not be bored.

Even if there is any eventuality, the universe is so big, he can go and see it.

What's more, if you really have to think so far, it's better to try to see if you can finish this year.

"That's naturally the best, not to mention there is still so long in the future, I will always find a way, after all, I am the strongest and most beautiful magician in the world, ohhhhhhh!"

Hongzi covered her mouth and laughed. After calming down, she changed the subject and looked towards the door.

"We've been chatting on it for so long, should they finish talking about the old days?"

"That's the best." Fu Jiang walked down the stairs first and went to the kitchen.

Akemi was cooking for an unknown reason.

Well, it's not unknown, Fu Jiang knew that Shirley hadn't eaten when she went out, and Dr. A Li at home was also hungry.

But what does that have to do with Fu Jiang?You can't die if you go hungry for a meal or two.

"Your sister is so young?" Hongzi, who had just come downstairs, took a step back in shock when she saw Huiyuan for the first time.

Didn't you say that?This look?
"There are actually many reasons for this." Mingmei didn't know how to explain to Hongzi.

Because even she couldn't understand what Haibara said.

"Master Hongzi, hello." Huiyuan greeted Hongzi rather cautiously.

This time she didn't praise beauty as Fu Jiang suggested.

"My lord?" Hongzi tilted his neck awkwardly, "Farewell, isn't it awkward to call you that in this day and age?"

Haibara glanced at his sister suspiciously.

"That's taught by the old housekeeper. He's an old-fashioned old man, so don't listen to him." Hongzi rolled his eyes.

"Ahem." The old housekeeper revealed half of his body in the shadow of the corner outside the kitchen, with a serious expression, "Master Hongzi, courtesy cannot be dismissed."

"Do you still need to care about the etiquette that can only restrain three people?" Hongzi pouted.

The only one who really needs to care about etiquette is Fu Jiang, the old housekeeper, and her.

Apart from them, there are no other magicians in this world. Even if there are, they live in seclusion, and they may die tomorrow.

The old housekeeper shook his head and sighed, and left the entrance of the cafeteria.

After getting angry with the old housekeeper, Hongzi poked his head to look at the things cooking in the pot, "Bread crab? Will your sister eat it?"

"I can feed her." Mingmei was in a good mood, and the corners of her mouth were always raised.

Huiyuan:? ? ?
What?Feed her?She just shrank into a schoolboy, not a baby, right?
What's more, why is she thought that she can't eat crabs?There are [-] windows in the canteen of the organization, and [-] of them are core members, so you can see this dish every two days or so.

Wait, is this bread crab not the bread crab she thought it was, but a magical combination of bread + crab?

Huiyuan tugged at Fu Jiang's trouser legs, and let the understanding Fu Jiang hug her up.

Fu Jiang held her by the collar and brought her to the side of the pot, and Hui Yuan poked his head inside without missing the opportunity.

"It's so pitiful." Hongzi couldn't help shaking his head when he saw Huiyuan's curious appearance, and the pity in his heart grew stronger, "I haven't seen a crab since I grew up."

"Yes, my sister has been strictly disciplined by the organization since she was a child, and she can't even eat enough." Mingmei raised the corners of her mouth and wiped the corners of her eyes.

Hongzi rubbed the center of her brows, "Hehuan, your organization should make changes. It is impossible to cultivate loyal members through threats of abuse."

Tomie: .
ha?
In your eyes, what kind of demonic organization is the organization?
As a core member, no one has the right to manage it except for gin, and Shirley, who caused a kind experimental subject to lie on the operating table just by hugging her, can't get enough to eat. The devil will look down on this kind of organization.

Fu Jiang's forehead twitched, and an unreasonable thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

The organization in the eyes of these two people is the same as Bourbon's, right?

　Thanks to Sheng Jiumei for the 330 three rewards, and thanks to the reliable pure bird for the hundred rewards
　　
　
(End of this chapter)