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The little poems and Xiao Ren quite like each other. Qingsi is happy about this.

I don't know if Xiao Ren will not be affected by the power of the disaster... If not, it will be fine.

The pleasant photo session lasted for a while and then arrived at lunch time.

You can't eat anything, you can only drink water.

When dining, Qingsi looked at the small forbearance while holding a glass of water and quietly looking at the table.

"Huang Quan, is there any way for the monster to eat food?" he asked in his heart.

"Of course, it is enough to use the method of worship." The female spirit replied.

"Teach me."

"Is sure you want to do this? Dedicating monsters is not an easy task."

"What do you mean?"

"What do you think is the monster you are offering?"

For this question, Qingsi thought about it for a moment.

"Don't you mean the god?"

"Yes, the boundary between the gods and the monsters is actually very vague. It can even be said that the main difference between the two is whether they have been enshrined." Huang Quan has a meaningful tone.

"Get the demon that is enshrined, that is, the god. The **** who lost the offering is the monster."

"Of course, there is no other factor. If you offer food to Xiao Ren, she will become a **** immediately, and this will not happen."

"But the offering is, after all, a sacrifice, a profound act, and it is best to understand this."

Qing Shi blinked.

"What if Xiao Ren became a god?"

"I do not know."

"... Huang Quan, have you received a sacrifice?"

The female sorcerer laughs and speaks.

Realizing that she didn't want to say more, Qingsi had no choice but to help.

His idea is very simple, that is, I want to let Xiaorui taste the taste of food, but after listening to the words of Huang Quan, I can't help but entangle.

As a result, he did not make a decision until the lunch was finished.

......

Miyamoto's love is very low.

After learning about the situation from the wilderness of Qingwu, she tried her best to persuade her sister, but after all, she failed to shake the latter's determination.

So she blames herself, regrets, swears, fears... all kinds of feelings are entangled together, I don’t know what to do.

When I returned to God, I found that I had dialed someone's number on my mobile phone.

It was switched on very soon.

After hearing the opposite voice, she wanted to talk, but she couldn't tell.

The throat is like being trapped, and I don't know what to say.

There were two calls from the opposite side, and even if I didn't get a response, I didn't hang up the phone, but I was silent with her.

It was not until a minute or two minutes later that he opened his mouth again.

"Miss Miyamoto, do you want to sit together?"

Soon after, Xiang Lian walked out of the house alone, went to the nearby cafe, sat down in the seat where he was last, and ordered the order.

When I was here last time, my sister was around.

But now... listening to the soft music playing in the store, looking at the empty position next to her, she felt pain.

Why is this so?

The face of the fragrant scent appeared in my mind, and it was clearly the face of my sister, but I was strange.

My sister is gradually becoming a strange existence, but as a sister she can do nothing.

It’s hard to get closer and the result is far away...what is it?

Xianglian can't think of an answer.

The waiter gave the coffee, and the rich aroma made her a little awake.

Without adding sugar or adding milk, I took a small sip of coffee directly, and the bitter taste spread in my mouth.

It’s so bitter...

The girl drank coffee and shed tears.

Qingsi arrived at the destination by car.

Before coming, he returned to the president's house with a small forbearance who had been tired for a day. He recovered the body in the caster room and placed his body, so he came a little late.

Entering the coffee shop, I saw Miyamoto's eyes in the seat that I had sat in the last time, and the cup in front of me was already empty.

Qingsi sat down opposite her, let the waiter come over and add coffee to the other party, and I ordered a cup.

Then there is silence.

He didn't think about what to say to the other person, but he didn't know what to say when he thought about it.

After the coffee was delivered, it was still silent for a while.

Then Qingsi also took a sip from the cup and let the bitter taste spread in his mouth.

"Sorry... Miss Miyamoto."

The words that can be spoken are only apologize.

I didn't expect it to become like this... I couldn't discourage Kaori... I might have done extra encouragement before... It's all a reason for apology.

However, no matter how apologetic, it seems pale at this time.

The eyes of Xianglian are covered with water mist, and then tears flow down.

"...is my fault...if it wasn't me..." Her words were full of blame.

It is very simple to say "not your fault", but it definitely can't eliminate the guilt of the other party. Qingsi sighed in his heart.

"Things don't necessarily fall into a bad ending... Believe in woven weaving." He can only say that.

In response to this, the girl’s whimper.

"Really... can't you do it?" After crying again, Xianglian prayed and said, "Make me do everything... as long as the fragrance is peaceful..."

"I am sorry, no." Qing Si sighed.

The key is the will of the fragrant weaving.

She is determined to accept the demon, to gain the power of the demon, this is very terrible.

Not crazy, not confused, she is soberly aware of what she wants, and believes she can do it!

The persuasion of friends and relatives did not let her have a slight shake, and her will is so determined that it is really helpless.

The sweet love reveals a desperate look and bows his head.

Qingsi felt uncomfortable and quietly drank coffee.

"That was originally something on me... can't I take it back?" After another silence, Xiangxiang muttered.

“Forcible transfer is dangerous and can cause damage to the woven fabric.”

"Then when she is asleep..."

"No." Qingsi shook his head. "How to do it is dangerous... If there is a safe method, I will not say it."

Forcibly transferring demon can not be impossible, the problem is risk.

The danger of doing this is not less than the risk of fragrant woven enchanting power, even higher! So it doesn't make sense.

Xiang love bit his lip.

"You must be fragrant and we are willing to do it..." Qing Si sighed.

At this moment, his mind flashed and he thought of something.

"...in this case, maybe it can be done..." Unconsciously said the exit.

"What?" Hearing the other person said, Xianglian’s eyes lit up. "Do you think of a solution?"

Qingsi silently, his eyes flashing.

"Yon Yejun... Anything can be done, tell me!" Xianglian sincerely begged.

"Can't be said to be a solution, just an idea... a bad idea." Qing Shi looked at the other side. "Even if successful, it may also make your sister's relationship bad enough to be irreparable."

Xianglian suddenly widened his eyes.

The relationship is too bad to be recovered... What is the idea?

"Friends can't persuade her, and their loved ones can't persuade her. The rest is the opponent, or the enemy." Qing Si Shen said, "You want to be the enemy of your sister, Miss Miyamoto."