When the flames spread rapidly, Zhu Baishao walked to the door of the courtyard and tied the door handle tightly with the cloth strips he picked up.

Flames rolled and black smoke billowed.

The bewildered gamblers in the yard finally realized something was wrong.

Smoke is wrapped in fire, fire is wrapped in smoke, and in the smoke and fire are struggling and roaring humans.

The thick smoke made them cough and cry loudly. The panicked humans no longer cared about the coins on the table and began to flee in all directions and violently attacked the courtyard door.

Looking at the precarious wooden door, Zhu Baishao poured the last half of the barrel of oil on it, and the hot tongue of flames suddenly swallowed up the door.

The wails gradually became desperate, and Zhu Baishao heard people in the yard begin to pray to the gods.

Zhu Baishao stood in the bright alley illuminated by the fire, took out a cross and touched it on his forehead, "People in the world always like to repent to the gods when their sins are heavy... It's a pity that there are no gods in the world."

System opened his round eyes and glanced at the yard that was completely engulfed in flames, and then at the surrounding houses that could hear sounds but remained eerily quiet.

It sighed, [They really deserve to die! 】

Zhu Baishao reached out and touched the system's head, then turned around and headed back the way he came.

"System, do you feel that the fog around you is getting heavier and heavier?"

Zhu Baishao glanced at the gray mist that spread around him, then looked up at the full gray moon in the sky that was tinged with a hint of crimson for no reason, and he had some suspicion in his mind.

"Is the Son of Luck appearing? After all, he is a 'god'. I can understand that he comes with special effects when he appears."

Before the system could say anything, there was a rumble of thunder in the sky.

The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression. The crimson moon was covered by dark clouds, and crimson lightning flashed across the night sky.

【oh--】

This was the first time the system experienced such a change outside, and it couldn't help but make a strange sound.

"Ahem, I just set the fire, and it's going to rain now? Then wouldn't my work have been in vain?" Zhu Baishao paused.

The system used its own channel to look at the small yard and said seriously: [The work was not in vain, it is already dead. 】

It's just that only a few were burned or smoked to death, and the rest were cannibalistic.

They didn't know what they saw. They lost their minds one by one, collapsed and went crazy, and bit someone when they pounced on them. They looked like crazy monsters, not like humans at all, more like monsters wearing human skins.

It’s better not to show this scene to the host that makes people lose their SAN value.

Halfway through, the rain continued to fall.

Zhu Baishao held the system and stood under a small tarpaulin to hide from the rain.

Occasionally, thunder streaked across the sky, illuminating the world below.

Zhu Baishao stared at the small puddles gradually gathering on the uneven ground, but in his heart he was chatting with the system.

First, System, who was held in her arms, felt that he was hit by something and asked, [Host, what is hidden in your sleeve? 】

Zhu Baishao adjusted his arms and said, "When I was just smoothing out the fat, I mixed in some ingredients."

[You are just trying to steal something! immoral! 】The system also found a comfortable position and lay down.

"How do you know what I stole was lamb? Oh, and there are potatoes." Zhu Baishao stood there for a long time and moved his ankles.

"Besides, I have no morals to begin with."

【…】

"Do you think I will live a life of black bread in the morning, black bread at noon, and still black bread in the evening?"

[Then why don’t you buy it? 】

"Because I have no money, how simple."

【…】

"I'm not a good person, and I won't wrong myself... Have you forgotten that my cooking is delicious? I'll make potato braised mutton for you when I go back."

The process of waiting for rain is boring, but playing with the system is interesting.

Not long after, the patter of rain gradually stopped, and a familiar thick red arrow appeared in Zhu Baishao's field of vision.

"So, it's really a special effect for the appearance of the Son of Luck... I just don't know what he looks like."

Zhu Baishao took the system, avoided the small puddles prompted by the system, and headed towards the cathedral.

And that red arrow was on her way back.

As the distance got closer and closer, the system's black and red eyes became brighter and brighter, and it was also curious about what the old ruler looked like.

Then the expression of one person becoming more and more subtle.

Because the closer they got, the arrow went downwards, until Zhu Baishao's black nun shoes stopped at a puddle that stretched across the entire alley.

"The son of luck is in the puddle?" Zhu Baishao asked in his heart.

The special effects on the appearance raised Zhu Baishao's expectations to the fullest, but this is the result?

【…】

The system can also see that the puddle is wide but shallow, and it is obviously not large enough for an adult male - it is estimated that it cannot even cover the feet of an adult male.

boom -

A thunder exploded, illuminating the scene in front of Zhu Baishao.

She saw a small, soft, fleshy thing swimming quickly over in the puddle.

"?what is this?"

Zhu Baishao squatted down while holding up her skirt. Another bolt of lightning flashed across her face, and she took a closer look.

"octopus?"

If the red arrow hadn't reminded her that this was the child of luck, Zhu Bai Shao would have searched everywhere.

If it rains and octopus comes down, wouldn’t it also bring in other seafood?

After eating black bread for just one day, Zhu Baishao felt like she was going to turn black.

The longing for all kinds of delicious food in my heart can hardly be contained anymore.

She warned herself many times in her mind that the person in front of her was the son of destiny and the target of the mission, otherwise she was afraid that she would not be able to bear it and make him into a small octopus ball.

At the moment when Zhu Baishao's thoughts were far away, the little octopus had quickly swam to the puddle. He stretched out his tentacles and grabbed Zhu Baishao's black leather shoes. The suction cups on one side of the tentacles were all firmly attached. Adsorbed to it, for fear of being dropped by her.

After thinking about it, Zhu Baishao tentatively stretched out a finger towards the little octopus crawling towards her shoe.

The tentacles of the little octopus immediately swayed, and all the tentacles attached to Zhu Baishao's fingers at the same time, almost completely wrapping her fingers.

At this moment, the bells of the cathedral came, distant and ethereal.

Zhu Baishao stood up, listened attentively, and then raised his hand so that the little octopus was at eye level with him.

"It shouldn't be weird to have an octopus in a monastery, right?"

Hearing the hesitation in Zhu Baishao's words, the little octopus tightened the suckers on her fingers, for fear of being left behind.

Just kidding, this is the target of the mission. There is no way Zhu Baishao would abandon him. There is nothing surprising about raising a pigeon and a small octopus.

In this way, Zhu Baishao climbed over the wall and returned to the monastery with a pigeon on his shoulder and an octopus in his hand.

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