Desperate to meet a dog

With Yaohu on his back, Yaoqinshi and Huang decided his fate for the next few days without authorization.The housekeeping staff's lunch is ready, and the demon luthier invites them to stay and eat.

When eating, Ootengu eats very elegantly. He looks like a well-behaved boy, but his appetite is not what ordinary children have. Seeing that he ate a meal for three people, the housekeepers were a little stunned. Tengu noticed her gaze, wiped his mouth and said pretendingly: "The taste is not bad, but it's not as good as Huang's."

Hearing his words, the demon luthier and the scholar choked up at the same time, the majestic Luna actually cooks for the big tengu?This is too fantasy.Huang didn't refute the big tengu's words, and took a tissue to wipe the corner of his mouth.

After the meal, he exchanged contact information with the demon luthier, and got a blue peacock feather that directly summoned him to appear. Ara and Ootengu bid farewell to his home.

The bookman cast spells on the morning's records, and sent them back to the monster's mansion for the other two waiting monsters to check what they saw today.After doing this, he contacted the driver again and asked courteously, "Master Big Tengu, Master Huang, where are you going next?"

Seeing Shuweng's attitude towards the big tengu is obviously more friendly, Huang whispered a few words into the big tengu's ear, and soon the big tengu puffed up his chest and said with unabated momentum: "Can you go to your residence in the world to settle down first?" Well, tomorrow we will contact Yaohu's manager and go to their territory."

Hearing this request, Shuweng almost fell to his knees, and said with tears streaming down his face: "It's an honor! Please be sure to leave your footprints in my house!"

The big tengu's eyelids twitched, and he took the initiative to distance himself from this fanboy.

After the driver arrived, Huang and the others got into this familiar Toyota, and soon they came to the door of a well-known high-end apartment building. Shuweng was the first to get out of the car, and after sweeping the door open with his handsome face, Invite them to your home happily.

The Shuweng's house is on the 18th floor, and the entire floor is surrounded by his affluence. After opening the electronic lock, seeing the furnishings in the Shuweng's house, the big tengu almost wanted to run away.Shuweng's title as a fan is solid, the spacious living room is filled with black feather decorations, the color looks like the color of the big tengu's wings.And with such a large number of feather ornaments, I don't know how many tengu feathers he picked up.

The big tengu hid behind Huang, folded its wings tightly and asked, "Are you a pervert! Where did you get so many feathers?"

"Ah, these are just crow feathers. Don't worry, Ootengu-sama, I don't mean to offend you. Just seeing these beautiful feathers reminds me of the moment I was saved by you~"

Ara rubbed Ootengu's head, and said calmly, "It would be nice if he didn't set up a statue of you in the room."

Shuweng blinked his eyes and said, "I have."

Huang and Ootengu exclaimed in unison: "What?"

The scholar completely ignored the surprised reaction of the two, and happily invited them into his study.The bookman's study room is like a small reading room, with rows of bookshelves in front of him, filled with all kinds of difficult and difficult books.And directly in front of the bookshelves on both sides, a large tengu statue with a pedestal the size of a pedestal stands in front of you.

The material of the sculpture is quite expensive stone, as white as snow. There is a hideous ghost mask hanging on the sculpture's face, and a feather fan is held in the sculpture's hand.Seeing the statue of his adult body, Ootengu was shocked, and his eyes were immediately attracted by the mask and lupine on the statue.

Without Huang's guidance, Ootengu walked towards the sculpture unknowingly. The sculpture with its own base was much taller than him. He spread his wings and soared into the air, and his eyes were quickly level with the sculpture. After hesitating for a while, he reached out and touched the golden sculpture. The moment the ghost mask touched his face, some messy images hit his mind and exploded instantly.

The big tengu couldn't hold back the pain, and cried out "ah", and his wings withered and fell off.Huang ran to him as fast as he could to support him, wiped his forehead and asked, "What's wrong?"

"This mask belongs to me." Ootengu panted, holding Huang's hand and said, "And that fan is also mine. I just...seem to see the picture before my accident, but my head hurts, and now I can't remember what I just saw."

"It's okay, we will find out the truth." Huang lifted the big tengu up, turned to look at the running scholar.The scholar looked at the big tengu in a panic, and asked worriedly: "Master big tengu, are you okay? Do you need to rest for a while?"

Big Tengu was supported by Huang, he stabilized his figure and asked seriously: "Where did you get this mask and this fan?"

"I bought it at the auction in Shikoku." Shuweng said shyly, "At that time, I heard that you appeared in Shikoku last time, so I have been traveling around there, but I didn't expect to encounter an underground auction. Auction Most of the auction items on the Internet are fakes, but this mask and fan, I recognized at a glance that they belonged to you, so I bought them."

Shuweng took off the mask and handed it to Datengu, who shrank his hand and touched it cautiously.Without the violent reaction just now, Daitengu picked up the mask easily, stroked his face familiarly, and sighed long.

The bookman handed the fan to Otengu again, and said reverently: "I bought the fan just now, and it was also at an underground auction in Shikoku. If you care about your lost memories, I think you can go to Shikoku to have a look. "

Daitengu nodded thoughtfully, touching the fan and mask back and forth.Huang rubbed his head and said: "Don't worry, we will go to Shikoku when our affairs here are over, Shuweng, if we need your guide, I wonder if you are free?"

"Of course, of course, it is my honor to serve Lord Otengu!" Shuweng said happily, "Don't worry, you two, I happen to be on vacation recently, and I can accompany you whatever you need. I only have one small request. Just let me document the whole trip, please."

Big Tengu rolled his eyes and said, "You don't want to use it as a novel material, do you?"

Being poked at the center, the scholar smiled shyly: "Hehe, I will publish the novel after getting your permission, please trust me."

Huang didn't pay much attention to Shuweng's request, he looked at the fan and mask in Otengu's hand and asked, "Can these things be returned to Otengu?"

The bookman nodded, and said gratefully: "Of course, my dream is to give these things to Lord Otengu with my own hands one day. Today, my dream has come true." Weng Midi's performance is somewhat immune.

Daitengu took back his mask and fan, but these two things were too big for him, especially the mask, the positions of the eyes, nose and lips were completely out of alignment, so he gave up the ones he was wearing after comparing them On a whim, he tied the mask around his waist.

In terms of enjoyment, Shuweng’s home is not as good as that of the demon luthier, but in terms of size alone, Shuweng’s apartment is not bad at all. All the rooms have their functions. How to use it.

Shuweng didn't often live in the apartment, so he didn't hire a housekeeper who served all day. They used takeaway for dinner. They ordered an authentic Chinese restaurant, and the meal was very satisfying.

At night, it was rare for the big tengu not to cling to Huang, and to stay alone in the room with his old mask and fan. Huang was a little worried, but he didn't bother, he knew that after tonight, the big tengu would adjust his mood by himself.And he planned to inform the somewhat nervous manager first.

The next day, Huang and the others got up early, and just after washing up, they heard the beeper at the door beeping non-stop. The bookman ran over and opened the visual screen, and as expected, he saw the manager's radiant face, "Oh, good morning! We Get ready to go!"

The bookman turned on the switch of the door on the ground floor with black lines all over his head, and twitched at the corner of his mouth: "He is really active..."

After a night of precipitation, Da Tengu's condition has improved a lot, and his tone is as arrogant as before: "Hmph, probably he thinks that there is a great hope for Huang to become his artist."

Huang shook his head and smiled, and after a short wait, the agent knocked on the door of Shuweng's room. As usual, the pungent smell of perfume wafted in through the crack of the door first, Huang and the others frowned, and covered it unconsciously. nose.

"Hi, good morning, are you ready to go?"

"We haven't had breakfast yet," Ootengu said sullenly.

"It's okay, I've prepared everything for you, and the food is in the car. Come on, come with me."

The agent took them down in a hurry, and a box-type commercial vehicle dedicated to artists was parked at the door of the apartment. It was dark, low-key, and expensive.The three of them walked into the car, and immediately saw the Western-style breakfast laid out on separate plates. They touched the plate, and it was still warm.I have to say that the efficiency of the broker is quite good.

With delicious food, Ootengu's mood stabilized, although his gaze towards the manager was still full of hostility.The manager didn't care about this "kid"'s repulsion, and greeted Huang enthusiastically: "I received your call yesterday, which really made my heart burst! Please believe me, this visit will definitely make you fall in love with this business. "

Huang politely hooked the corners of his mouth, changed the subject and asked, "Why did you come to pick us up in person? What about Yaohu (Yaohu)?"

"Ah, I'm afraid you'll change your mind temporarily, so I'll pick you up first. I'm going to pick up Yaohu in a while, don't you mind?"

This arrangement was in the hands of Huang, he smiled and shook his head and said: "Why don't we mind, this is the best. It's the demon fox, it's good that he doesn't mind."

"Hmm, that wayward guy has no choice! Don't worry."

While eating breakfast, Huang and the others looked at each other and smiled.

The author has something to say: Yaohu: You, you, why are you here? !

Big Tengu: Hmph, Yaoqin ordered you to be optimistic about you, so accept your fate.