Allen and his little bones [Western Fantasy]

Although there are not many people in this world who are spoiled by their parents to the point of asking others to help them in everything, and finally end up completely unable to take care of themselves, they do exist.But it seems unheard of to say that being spoiled by undead skeletons, having undead skeletons to help take care of everything, and finally becoming dependent on undead nanny to take care of daily life.

Could it be that he will break this precedent and terminate this "unheard of"?

——Alan thought so when facing the experimental bench where the experimental equipment was as clean as new, and the experimental materials were prepared and neatly arranged.

Quite worried.

Naturally, it was none other than the undead bones he picked up that cleaned up the experimental bench for Allen.

Although Alan didn't change much in his expression, he still had an indifferent face that seemed to look calm at everything, but the undead didn't need to look at people's faces, so Eli quietly released his mental power and directly sensed Alan's spirit state, so as to detect his emotions.

[The content of your research today is indicated on the calendar. 】Eli pointed to the wall next to the laboratory table to show that he did not prepare materials blindly.

Allen has the habit of marking the approximate itinerary of this week on the calendar one week in advance. He looked at the calendar along the bone claws stretched out by the undead. Two notes were simply written next to today's date——

1. Obsidian treatment.

2. Psychotropic drugs.

The obsidian on the experimental table has been separated from its roots and stems, and the reagents required for subsequent processing are placed beside it. The moonstone vials containing different reagents are arranged neatly from left to right in the order of addition, and on the other tray The materials needed for psychotropic drugs are placed there, and the relevant reagents are also arranged one by one, and the experimental tools are arranged neatly in the order of use.

With only these two simple comments, Eli prepared all the supplies properly.

Allen randomly checked the treatment of a plant of obsidian, and the incision at the separation of the rhizome was smooth, which was no worse than that of any experienced hand.

Obsidian has strong toughness. If the force is too light when cutting, it will leave filamentous fibers at the incision. However, if the force is too strong, it will squeeze the rhizome. Perfect separation without affecting its original fullness.

Allen looked at the obsidian that had been processed for a moment, and couldn't help but praise the bone's method: "Your processing method is great."

The undead who was appreciated was very humble: [It just happened to be more familiar with the operation process. 】

"Only familiarity can't achieve this level." Allen said objectively, "Excellent techniques are inseparable from knowledge accumulation and repeated practice. Practicing it requires a lot of time and patience."

[I'm really flattered to hear such a high evaluation from you. 】

Allen stopped when he was putting on his gloves.

"From Him" ​​and "Flattered"?

The undead seemed to be familiar with him, maybe because the feeling of knowing him rose again, Allen pondered the familiarity unconsciously revealed in the words and deeds of the bones.

He knew that the other party would use his mental power to probe his emotions, but fortunately he had the token of the abyss in his hand, and he could use the power of the token to influence the connection.

It was as if he just felt that the gloves were not snug enough.Allen turned his wrist, he concealed his emotions, and soon moved naturally again.

Eli didn't detect Alan's mental state all the time, too frequent mental detection would make him feel guilty that he was offending the other party.

Seeing that Allen was already standing by the experimental table, and it seemed that the experiment was about to start, he turned around and went to the outer bookshelf, and took a book.

[I'll just read a book next to me, is that okay? 】The undead pointed to the small wooden table next to the experimental bench.

"Of course, please feel free."

After getting permission, Eli quickly walked to the small wooden table, sat down contentedly, and was about to start his common sense supplement today: [Thank you, I will be careful not to disturb you. 】

"You don't need to be so cautious. I can easily concentrate when I do things, as long as the movement is not too big."

That is to say, but when the sound of paper flipping rang in his ears, today's Allen couldn't immediately concentrate on the experiment.

He involuntarily cast his eyes on the bones, and noticed that the other party likes to prop his head with his left hand while reading a book, and press his right hand on his leg, and only lift it up when he needs to turn a page.

After he began to think about whether he had met the other person before, this reading posture made Allen feel familiar. He was trying to search his memory for anyone who also loved to read like this, but Eli was aware of his gaze and looked over suspiciously: 【Excuse me……? 】

"It's nothing." Allen's thoughts were interrupted immediately, and he looked away, "You can concentrate on reading."

Because he didn't know what Alan was looking at, Eli only looked at Alan strangely for a moment. Seeing that the young man seemed to be just looking at it casually, and had nothing else to explain to himself, he also put away his doubts and went on Continue to read the book.

Allen stayed in front of the experiment bench for nearly a whole day, and Eli also read books at the small wooden table all day.

Of course, whenever the meal is approaching, the conscientious undead nanny will always put down the book lightly, and rush to the kitchen quietly. The humans at the bench eat their meals on time.

Allen felt that it was not good to use Bones as a babysitter, but Eli enjoyed it and felt that it was a reward for Allen to leave him.

There was not much food left in the house. After finishing dinner, Eli glanced at the vegetable basket, and had to stop Alan, who was about to continue standing next to the laboratory table, and told him that the dinner just now had exhausted the entire family. All food reserves are gone.

This means that Allen has to face up to the shortage of food at home.

Undead skeletons are powerful species that can survive with dark elements without eating.

But Alan with a mortal body can't.

Early the next morning, Allen went to the town, and went to the town's morning fair after a long absence.

"Thank you for your patronage!" Accepting the change in the cheerful voice of the butcher shop proprietress, Allen took the heavy bag of raw meat from the slender proprietress.

The robust store owner who was in charge of cutting meat at the back of the store also came out, greeted Allen and asked with concern: "You bought a lot this time, and it may be a bit heavy to carry in your hand. You can put them Put it here first, and I will send it to the cabin for you later."

The proprietress nodded again and again: "Yes, you must have a lot of other things to buy, so let my family deliver them to you."

Allen thanked them for their kindness: "Thank you for your kindness, but no need."

For ordinary people, this large bag of raw meat may indeed be a bit heavy, but for Allen, it is far from what can be called a "heavy weight".He bids farewell to the enthusiastic butcher couple and heads to the next store on his shopping list.

Since the frequency of shopping in the town is not high, Allen is used to buying daily necessities that can last for a long time every time he comes, so his purchase volume is also quite large, and almost all the shop owners in the town welcome him very much. When they arrived, they had a great impression of this young Alpha who even did the shopping by himself.

After all, in the general perception, Alpha should be superior.

Allen is just a counterexample to the simple "superior".