Mamon Youth Development Program

[What is China like? 】

[The most beautiful, most majestic, most magnificent and most charming place in the world! 】

[What is the Chinese name like? 】

[The last name is in the front and the first name is in the back, there are words, in short, all kinds of beautiful and unique blabla...]

[Chinese characters are so strange...]

[Just like a painting, right!It's beautiful and charming, isn't it!Words evolved from paintings!Speaking of... how did things like English come about?It's so weird...it really is the Chinese character blabla...]

【...(Her Chinese fan who doesn't know how to come here is here again...)】

China?A mysterious country in the far east.

During breakfast, I suddenly remembered what Stephanie had said, and suddenly realized that this was the reason why I had a higher liking for Feng than other people from the beginning. Looking at the Chinese man sitting across from him without blinking, he almost couldn't maintain the smile on his face.

Ahh...the numbers are not bad. At this level, I can barely regard this guy as a familiar person in my heart.

Do not make jokes!To this guy who only knows how to meddle in his own business and always has an inexplicably annoying smile on his face?

Speaking of which, what's wrong with this guy, the smile on his face when we met last time obviously didn't have such an annoying feeling...

Only at this time did he remember to close the ability of his own eyes. Viper began to hate his ability a bit. Although it was convenient for investigation, sometimes these data errors were really annoying.

"Viper, that...what's the matter with you?" After being stared at by Viper for a long time, Feng felt strange and couldn't help asking something wrong.

"Nothing." Continue to stare.

"...No...that...can you tell me anything?" He has been staring at him since breakfast, and he would feel unbearable if he was looked at like this.

"..." Viper was silent for a while, and then asked: "Don't Chinese people all have names? Your name is only one character, what is your last name?"

He only now realizes this thing that should have been remembered when he introduced himself for the first time.

"..." That's right!It was only then that Feng realized the problem, and pondered: "Maybe it's...the surname and the first name?"

"Then your full name is 'Fengfeng'?" Viper asked, and smiled wickedly.

"...Pfft!" Rich and Fantazima, who could understand human language, couldn't help spraying. One grabbed Feng's hair, and the other buried their heads in Viper's clothes, making unique laughter.

"...Viper." Feng stroked his forehead. "Anyway, don't call me that... Just treat me as someone who has no name or no name..." Calling him in that voice, or the same... nickname, he really can't bear it .

"Oh..." Viper lowered his head and continued to transfer the green peppers, his skillful technique made cold sweat drip down his forehead.

I really hate green peppers, this man.

The decoration of Feng's residence is very clean, and every corner has a unique and harmonious charm, and there are many things that Viper has never seen before.

"What a strange picture..." Viper said, holding the paper hanging on the wall with both hands. There are only two colors of black and white on it, and the black spreads, row by row, forming a strange picture that he can't understand.

"No, those are Chinese characters." Feng replied, he really didn't understand why Viper, who was originally cold and reticent, suddenly became curious about these decorations.

"Words? Chinese characters... really look like pictures..." Thinking of Stephanie's almost crazy compliments, Viper suddenly said, "You must be able to write, right?"

"Naturally." Putting down the teacup brought to his mouth, Feng nodded.

Thinking about his words, Viper said, "Can you write some words for me?"

"If Viper is interested, of course." Feng took the lead and walked up the stairs leading to the second floor. "Let's go, go to my study first, on the second floor."

According to this guy's personality, there shouldn't be any traps in the study.

Viper thought about it carefully, nodded, got up and followed behind Feng.

The furnishing of Feng's study room is naturally in an oriental style. Compared with the other rooms, which are basically western-style with some oriental-style decorations, this room is completely oriental.

"Because I used to come to Italy occasionally, so my friend specially vacated this room and let me decorate it as I like." Pushing open the wooden door, the wind explained to Viper who was curiously looking at the interior decoration of the room .

Because he has the habit of using his eyes first in unfamiliar environments, Viper observed the entire room the moment he entered the door.

No one else was there, but...these things are too valuable!

"I should have thought a long time ago... You must have a rich net worth..." This guy who usually wears a sizeable silk satin is the most valuable guy among all people in terms of clothes.

"Huh..." Why did you say such words all of a sudden?

"No... nothing." Viper looked at the stacked bookshelves, most of them were in Chinese characters that he couldn't understand, and a small part...

... Books such as "Italian for Young Children", "Italian from Scratch", "Advanced Language for Children"... he just pretended not to have read it.

The wind brought Viper to the desk with many strange objects. "If you want to write, let's grind the ink first."

"Ink research?" Viper poked the ink ingot with a curious expression on his face.

"Because if you want to write brush characters, you need ink first." Feng smiled and explained the process of grinding ink to Viper carefully.

"Hmm!" Viper stopped his hand in embarrassment, he just wanted to try, but he didn't expect the black ink to splash out. Viper looked at Feng with an innocent expression.

If you stain this kind of mahogany table, you won't be held accountable for compensation.

"..." Sighing, Feng took the things in Viper's hand. "Don't use too much force, and don't pour too much water, you see, it's like this." He added a little water and grinded gently in one direction.

Viper watched curiously, keeping his eyes fixed on Feng's hand, which made him chuckle.

"What's next?"

"Let's start writing. What character does Viper want to learn?"

"My name." Viper pointed to himself. "What does my name look like written in Chinese characters?"

"Is it a poisonous snake?" Feng said it once in Chinese. Viper heard it interesting, and he also learned his pronunciation. He repeated it many times, but he couldn't tell the feeling of Feng. There was always something wrong.

The Chinese man held a brush and landed on the white paper, "drawing" patterns that Viper could not understand.

During this process, did he seem to be different? Viper blinked, maybe it was that gentle temperament.It was as if his whole body had merged into the black ink, as if he had merged with his pen, swaying it on the white rice paper.That kind of temperament is more unique and warmer. Compared with the past, he is not dazzling, or this person has never been dazzling.But that kind of black, whether it's his hair, eyes, or the ink in his pen, has an attractive temperament.Once you notice it, you can't take your eyes off it.

Like a piece of natural jade.

And his writing is also at this moment, in one go.

"That's it." Feng showed Viper his words, but found that Viper's eyes were focused on him.He was about to make a sound to remind, but Viper had already withdrawn his eyes, and his eyes stayed on the paper.

"...I don't understand." But...this is written in Chinese characters...his name?

"Do you want Viper to try it yourself?"

Hearing this, Viper took the writing brush in Feng's hand, but his face was tangled, he really didn't understand how to hold this thing.Turning around, the result was a few more drops of ink splashed on the face.

It didn't bother him for too long, after obtaining Viper's permission, Feng held his right hand with both hands, and gently moved his fingers, little by little, letting him release the brush immediately after holding it in the correct way hands.

"Come and try."

Viper nodded, and smeared on the rice paper in the same way that Feng "painted" before.

"Be gentle here, don't press down hard."

"here……"

Facts have proved that Viper really has no talent for writing. If Feng's characters are called ordinary, then Viper suspects that his characters have even fallen out of the universe and fell to the bottom of an unknown place.

"That's not the case..." Feng sighed, this was the first time he taught a foreigner to write, and it would be more difficult than the few children he taught in China...

"Take your time, though. May I touch your hand, Viper?"

Viper nodded, and Feng's right hand was already covering his right hand.

The Chinese man brought his right hand, holding a brush, and wrote in the blank space. Viper focused all his attention on the right hand of the two, on the brush and the rice paper.

Where is light, where is heavy, where should be written, the wind drives Viper, and writes stroke by stroke, telling him where he is wrong and what is wrong.

"How about this time?" Viper said, after practicing for so long, he finally felt that the characters written by "myself" were somewhat similar to those written by Feng.

Of course... only in Viper's eyes.Feng looked down at the face of the "boy" who was close at hand, and could feel his emotions through the hood.He couldn't bear to tell the truth, just looked at Viper with a smile, and said, "I've improved a lot, this time I wrote very well." At least he can barely guess what the word is...

"Is that so..." Viper looked at the paper full of words, and at the several sheets of rice paper that had been used up beside him, without wasting the consciousness of these fine pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

"Forget it, that's it, don't care about my name anymore." In fact, he can roughly see something from Feng's tone, and Viper simply gave up. "That's my name... ah ah ah ah..."

"A Chinese character is a pronunciation corresponding to a character, um... I'd better trouble you to write a few names for me."

A dozen names were announced one after another, and Viper mixed Stephanie's name among them, then took the paper that Feng handed over, and looked at it in order for a long time.

"Mu~ Fantazma's name is so long... Trouble..."

"Roar……"

"It doesn't seem happy that you say that about it."

"..."

Feng leaned against the window, looked at Rich who had already moved to Viper's side, took a sip of tea, and showed a smile.

A shallow, but very real smile.A little less tenderness, but a little more soft and warm smile.

In fact, after hearing the rumors of the "Seven Strongest", he once guessed what those people looked like, and Viper was no exception.

But... the fact is really beyond his expectation.

Everything Viper has done so far is completely different from his previous guesses.Never thought that the strongest illusionist would be such a person.

But this is not bad...

When Viper pushed open the door of the meeting place, everyone's eyes turned to him in an instant, as if he was here for the first time.

Forget it, anyway, it was indeed the first time for him to come in this way.

Parting from the wind, Viper walked to his seat away from the crowd and sat down, sinking into the soft sofa.

A black shadow covered the light, Viper looked up, and the golden soldier poked his head out from behind the sofa to look at him, with a silly smile on his face. "Yo! Viper!"

Just say it's okay and get the hell out! Viper looked at him through the hood, controlled his emotions, and showed his impatience and disgust to this man, hoping that he would understand and not mess with him again.

It's a pity that it may be someone else who would shrink back at this level, but it's definitely not Colenilo. The blond man looked down at the "boy" on the sofa, looked at the height, shape and half of his face, and suddenly smiled and said: "You Can’t you be underage?! It’s amazing to be able to have that kind of illusion at this age!” He laughed “stupidly” while talking, and his voice was so loud that everyone in the house looked at the two of them.

Lu Che silently covered her mouth and smiled, her shoulders kept shaking, while the others, including Verdi and the killer, showed a little bit of approval.Maybe this kind of expression is not very obvious to them, but to an outstanding illusionist, he can see it at a glance, not to mention that in the cooperation these days, they are no longer as guarded as they were at the beginning. He didn't deliberately hide his emotions.

Viper was furious. He looked at the soldier who was still guessing his age and kept popping numbers like "16" and "17" out of his mouth. In his mind, he moved aside the belief that "Illusionists must remain calm all the time" Moved.

Feeling something was wrong, Colonello jumped to the side intuitively, and when he turned around, he found that there was only a huge ice cube where he was standing, and there was white air-conditioning around him, and the room temperature in the room had dropped a lot.

"How dangerous!" He sighed. "Viper, you're not serious, are you?" The illusion gave him a feeling very similar to the amazing scene at the beginning, and he couldn't help but recall that scene in his heart.What would happen if the tall figure at the beginning was replaced by Viper's original appearance?The slender "boy" and the shocking beauty must be more...

Seeing that Colonello was distracted, Viper felt a little more upset, thinking that this bastard was definitely not compatible with him by nature. "I'm an adult." Viper said, pointing at himself.

"Besides, it's already past my 20th birthday."

You are lying to ghosts! ←This is Rainbow Congregation.

...What do you mean by the unbelieving expressions on your faces! ← This is Viper

"According to visual inspection, it is less than 165, and he is wearing high heels." The authoritative scientist said so. "The average height of Italian men is 176.1, and that of women is 166.1. It is really rare for men to have this height after the age of 20."

Viper felt that he should be thankful, at least these people didn't treat him as a woman.

Lu Che clutched her stomach, she couldn't help laughing!

"Okay, everyone." Lu Che said, with a smile in his words. "Viper has indeed turned [-], so don't doubt it anymore. Also, Viper, put away the ice. After all... you still have room to grow taller in the future." The last sentence she said herself All the time hesitated.

What else can it do, can it really be one-to-many? Viper put away the ice embarrassingly, not forgetting to glared at Colonello through the hood, and severely chopped off a section of his purple number.

It seems to be hated now, Colonello thought, feeling a little helpless.

Viper turned around, just in time to see Scrubby moving back and forth, before he could withdraw his hand.

Under Viper's gaze, Skaru silently withered.When Viper turned his back to him again, he couldn't help thinking, no, why should he be afraid of someone shorter than him!Scaroo is up! Viper is back!Scaroo is wilting again!

"...Yes, I'm sorry." But this time, he couldn't call a person who looked much younger than him "Senior".

Facts have proved that there are always people who can't see the warmth of others. No, Garcafis's subordinates appeared out of thin air, which naturally aroused everyone's vigilance and defense, and the relaxed atmosphere just now suddenly became tense.

"I'm here to inform everyone about this mission." The man pointed to the box in his hand and said.

after an hour.

Viper packed his things and made sure nothing was overlooked.

He walked downstairs, most of the people had already packed up, when the few remaining people came to the hall, everyone looked at each other and walked out the door.

The killer glanced at Viper before walking out the door, and he could feel a faint sense of disobedience from this person, although the feeling was extremely faint, but it was real.If he hadn't been paying attention to this Viper because of the previous incident, it would be absolutely impossible to find that this person still has a layer of illusion.

He was still hiding something, the killer concluded.That's why there is no sound when the person walks on the ground in high heels.

The boat has stopped at the port, waiting for them.

Several days of sailing followed.