[Curse Return] How can a sorcerer not be crazy?

Unfortunately, when Huai Liang was looking for medicine just now, he noticed that there was no edible food in the cupboard.

Huai Liang did not give up and poked at the 'ingot' icon in the lower left corner of the screen again, and suddenly found a new scroll-shaped icon on its edge.

He was immediately shocked and could not wait to open the "scroll", and instantly entered an enlarged version of the scroll.

As it slowly rolled and unfolded, a prosperous scene of large palaces and houses, corridors and arched bridges, as well as various rockery gardens with lush vegetation appeared in front of her.

However, most of the plots of land are gray, and only the house initially named "Zhuoyuan", that is, the courtyard of Fushiguro Shige, and another relatively distant courtyard are brightly colored.

Huai Liang's eyes lit up. Isn't this definitely a new location that has been unlocked?

She pointed at the unfamiliar courtyard that was lit up, and saw the word "canting hall" clearly written on the plaque on the gate.

Huailiang felt a little familiar. Both the words "Zhuoyuan" and "Shantang" were carved in ancient Chinese. This made her more convinced that the game developer must also be of Chinese descent.

It was nearly 9 o'clock in the evening, and the darkness had already enveloped the old Zen temple. Most of the Zen temple family members had already had dinner, and the dining hall was no longer busy and noisy as it was during the day.

An old woman was sitting in front of the stove, warming herself by the fire, her eyelids drooping, as if she had taken a nap.

There was a lot of residual charcoal in the stove, which was emitting hot air continuously. Her job was to stay here in case someone upstairs needed hot water at night.

This reminded Huailiang of Fushiguro Shige'er who had burned firewood in a copper basin to keep warm. Apparently, the other party did not do much research on how to burn charcoal to prolong the burning time.

He could only let the branches burn. Even though he had picked up pine and cypress branches with less odor, the wall where the copper basin was located was still blackened by the smoke.

Huailiang did not waste too much time on the old woman NPC, but went straight to the target - a large wall cabinet behind the stove.

She simply ignored the vegetables and meat placed on the long wooden table. She didn't find any kitchen in Fushiguro Shier's yard. Even if there were pots and pans, she didn't have the patience to cook porridge or fry vegetables.

Moreover, with her current rough "finger flexibility", I don't think she would be able to make anything delicious.

The Chanyuan family is such a large family with a long history, and the kitchen is also very large.

We have to provide food for at least hundreds or thousands of people every day. Now it's winter, so there should be a surplus.

Soon, Huai Liang took out several plates of exquisite snacks and some fried egg pancakes from the cupboard.

Slightly satisfied, she was about to walk out with the plates in her hands, but she was met with the... horrified gaze of the old woman who was dozing off just now.

"Cursed spirits... there are invisible cursed spirits..."

"Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly!"

No, there was no need to make it so realistic. She just came to get some food, so how did she become a cursed spirit that needed to be exorcised?

Seeing the other party making a hoarse and unpleasant roar and running out with very agile legs, Huai Liang remembered that he seemed to have a 20-slot storage backpack.

She tried dragging a plate of snacks and a plate of omelets into her backpack, and they instantly occupied two grids. Done!

Huai Liang became interested, so he went back to open the cupboard again, pulled out another plate of snacks of the same flavor, and put it in his backpack.

But it did not overlap as she imagined, but occupied the third grid.

Tsk, this is not scientific. Theoretically, the same type of digitized "food" should be able to be stacked, otherwise these 20 storage spaces can only hold very few items.

She dragged another plate of omelets in disbelief, occupying another empty space.

Seeing this, Huailiang's eyes turned and he cast his gaze on a piece of fresh pork and a whole chicken spread out on the long table, as well as a lot of vegetables thrown into a wide bamboo sieve on the side.

Drag it into the backpack again, and this time the fifth slot is occupied. Click on the item information and it becomes an introduction of 'some vegetables and meat'.

Huai Liang was satisfied now. He found all three bamboo sieves in the dining hall, sifted through all the food that could be stacked and picked up, and stuffed them all into the storage backpack.

I waited there for another ten minutes, but the plot never unfolded.

She originally wanted to see how the sorcerers in the game would exorcise the curse, but unfortunately no one paid attention to the old woman's screams.

Huai Liang had no choice but to poke the scroll angrily and returned to the courtyard where the unconscious Fushiguro Shinji was.

"Water...water...I'm so thirsty..."

The black-haired boy lying on the mattress muttered with great difficulty. His originally rosy lips had long since dried and flaked, and his voice had become a little hoarse.

Huailiang saw that the other person looked weak and hurriedly checked his backpack.

Fortunately, she had experience in self-help when she was sick. She saw the boiling hot water in the big pot on the stove in the kitchen, so she took a kettle and scooped a lot of hot water into it.

It should still be hot when you take it out now.

With such stumbling, he poured hot water into the only teapot in the room.

Huailiang tried to push the other person's back with his left hand to make him sit up, but he didn't use the right strength and actually woke the person up!

In the haze of high fever, Fushiguro Shigeki half-closed his eyes, as if he had sensed something strange.

But his chaotic brain and constantly heating body greatly reduced his perception.

I just saw a teapot placed next to me, and it felt... warm to the touch?

This made him more certain that someone had come to his room while he was asleep.

He pulled the corners of his mouth into a bitter smile, without tracing its source.

Anyway, a being like him has nothing to lose.

If it was just a prank and he wanted to add something to the water, there was no need to go through the trouble of getting hot water for him to drink.

The warm water flowed down her throat, quenching her burning thirst.

Fushiguro Shier forced himself to cheer up and did not catch any strange smell. He even noticed that the wound on his chest had been treated with medicine.

Those memories of being cared for and looked after by others have been covered with a layer of fog, and it is difficult to recognize the words on the top of a yellowed old newspaper.

Ever since the test of his cursed power at the age of 6, which confirmed that he not only had no awakening technique, but was also a pure existence of 0 cursed power - he has never felt the slightest bit of kindness since then.

The entire Zen temple was like a huge cage that imprisoned him and tortured his mind and body day and night.

Unexpectedly, there were still some "kind" people who lent a helping hand when he was seriously injured and unconscious?

【Who are you? 】

Huai Liang looked at the words that appeared above the little man's head on the screen and gritted his teeth.

Of course I am your financial sponsor.