[Quick Transmigration] On how to use the charm of personality to conquer the old attack of amnesia

As an elegant and connotative race, the blood race's market activities are quite different from those of humans.Not only are the weird and messy things sold, but the atmosphere is full of a tone that ordinary people can't match.

Because of this, Keynes was very nervous.

When the kid got dressed and ran out of the room, he didn't see that Cheng Shu was a bit square. He walked from the upper level of the castle to the lower level of the castle, and then from the corridor on the left to the corridor on the right. He finally bumped into the prince who was about to go out before he was so hungry that he collapsed. After the feeding, he successfully relied on Cheng Shu, who was going to go to his own territory for a tour, saying that he was going to see the world.

Cheng Shu: You are here with me...

Although he knew it in his heart, Cheng Shu still took Keynes with him. He instinctively felt that if the boy was left behind, there might be unimaginable consequences, and Cheng Shu always believed in his instinct.

Well, although by the way, I also believe in horoscope, zodiac, face, palmistry and so on.

Both of them put on big cloaks and went out. The surrounding area of ​​the castle is the residence of the fifth-generation quasi-prince and the sixth- and seventh-generation elders, and further away is the residence of the eighth-generation quasi-elder and the ninth- and tenth-generation new blood force. The more silent the center was, the innermost prince's castle didn't even have a human voice.

Cheng Shu led Cairns to stand on the highest step of the castle, watching the lights flickering faintly in the farthest circle, spreading from sparse to dense from under his feet, bright on the edge of the residential area At most, it looks like a perfect halo, softly covering the territory of the blood clan.

"Have you ever seen a firefly?" The young man suddenly lowered his head and asked the boy who was covered in a huge cloak, "It's a kind of insect that glows on its buttocks, and it looks like spots of light from a distance."

Keynes shook his head in confusion, "What kind of bug is that? I've never seen it before."

Cheng Shu raised his lips, he didn't know whether he was happy or sad, "It's a beautiful bug, maybe you will see it later."

He let go of the young man who had been holding the young man's hand. The figure of the young man seemed to melt into the boundless night, and the hem of the black cloak fluttered in the wind. "Come on, I'll take you for a walk." Cheng Shu stepped down Steps, did not notice the perplexity in the eyes of the young man behind him.

Fireflies... what kind of insects are they?

……

After passing through countless houses with no light at all, the two finally reached the outer circle of the territory, which was the location of the market.There are usually many high-quality shops here, and everyone generally believes that these shops have no shortcomings at all except that they are not open, and the idea is unexpectedly fair.

Cheng Shu glanced at the young man who was clutching his sleeve tightly, couldn't help but reached out and stroked his hair, "Afraid?"

The blood race fair has always been in this style. Although there are many people walking on the road, they are different from human beings. They don’t talk, laugh or fight when they go shopping. They are more like walking targets, and the shops don’t attract customers. Many shops don't know what they are selling until they go to the innermost part. In short, if a human enters by mistake, they will probably be paralyzed by the strange atmosphere.

The little blood man Cairns still held on tenaciously, "I'm not afraid, it's just a little cold."

Cheng Shu nodded, but did not expose him, "That's good."

Almost all the surrounding shops are open today. The young man looked around and asked Cairns, who was a little stiff, "Which one do you want to visit?"

"..."

"Fine, let's go to that."

"..."

The door frame of the shop was entwined with thorns, which was a naturalistic style rarely seen in the blood race. Cheng Shu led Cairns into the shop. There was a lamp inside, and when the turpentine burned, a wisp of very light and fine smoke came out.

The master was also wearing a cloak in the room, and was wearing a pair of special gloves on the table in the corner, grinding something with a tool. When he saw Cheng Shu and the others coming in, he only took a look, and then he buried his head and continued to work on his hands. s things.

The three walls of the store are covered with all kinds of weird things, among which the owl that has been staring at the two of them since they came in and an unknown plant that always wants to secretly wrap Cheng Shu's ankle are the most impressive. Feeling a headache.Cheng Shu was not afraid, he bent down and picked up a slender branch, "You want to come with me?"

The thin green whiskers quickly circled his fingers, and tried to put the branches into the sleeve of the narrator.

"Stinky rascal!" The kid from Cairns, who had been watching curiously, was unhappy, and didn't even look at what was at hand. He picked it up and gave it to the plant, "Who gave you permission to do it?"

Cheng Shu: "..."

The plant seemed to be frightened, and stood there for a long time without moving. After a while, it quickly retreated from Cheng Shu's hand, and its branches and leaves coiled back to its main trunk, but a leaf stubbornly leaning towards Cheng Shu's direction faintly There is a bit of reluctance.

Keynes unceremoniously went over and gave it another hit, "Who are you seducing?!"

Cheng Shu: "..."

The shopkeeper in the corner also raised his head at this time, and was obviously surprised when he saw what the young boy was holding in his hand, "Put it down quickly, you're not wearing gloves!"

Keynes was taken aback by the sudden sound, and looked at the shopkeeper strangely, "Why are you wearing gloves?" He shook the silver bottle in his hand, "It's all right."

"That's a holy water bottle blessed by the Holy See. If you don't want your hands to rot, put it down!" The boss felt that he was really going to worry about these mindless customers, "You still shake it?! I won't compensate you for your rotten hands!"

At this moment, Cheng Shu looked like an unlucky parent who didn't discipline his own child well. He silently lowered his head and took the holy water bottle out of the kid's hand and put it back in place. The owner felt as if his heart would stop beating as he watched the action. .

"You..." The shopkeeper felt that he was going to be so angry, "No one is wearing gloves, you are trying to blackmail me!" He leaned back on the back of the chair, but stared at Cheng Shu , "Even if I go to the prince with my rotten hand, I will not give in!"

Cheng Shu looked dazed, but Cairns who was next to him ran over with his hands outstretched, "Look, nothing happened." He turned around in his arms for a while, took out something and held it on the other side. One hand, "Hey, this one is fine."

The young man looked at the young boy solemnly holding up a silver fork to perform in front of the shop owner with a dark face, and by the way showed the 360° tableware juggling of throwing tableware and receiving tableware. He felt that he was about to commit embarrassment, "Go to another Let’s take a look at Cairns”, Cheng Shu raised his forehead, “Put away your forks.”

He held the boy with one hand, and when he turned to leave, he heard the owner's voice sound a little uncertainly, "Prince... Your Excellency?"

"..."

It's no wonder that Cheng Shu will be recognized. The blood race has always followed the path of all the people being soldiers. In the prince's territory, almost everyone except the new blood race has been on the battlefield. Now the face hidden under the cloak will show its original appearance when it gets closer. It is to clearly announce to the world that the princes are out for a walk.

Cheng Shu nodded.

"My lord, please wait a moment." The shopkeeper, who had a broken face just now, leaned down to search for something in the drawer, "This, this is for you."

"Huh?" Cheng Shu was a little curious, "Give it to me?"

"Yes, my lord." The shopkeeper finally turned the things out, and there was a crystal ball in his palm. "I found it when we were suppressing the demons a few days ago. I planned to give it to you last night, but you were not here."

"Do you know what it's for?" Cheng Shu took the crystal ball, feeling warm in his hand, "Prophecy or communication?"

The shop owner shrugged, "My magic power is not enough to activate this thing half a time." Feeling Cheng Shu's eyes sweeping over, he lowered his head in embarrassment, "I didn't study hard when I was teaching."

The young prince nodded, "A special training team will be re-established in the near future, you can come to the castle to sign up." He smiled slightly, "There is no war during this period, so we should improve our self-protection ability."

The man under the cloak nodded hurriedly, "Definitely." He quickly walked out from behind the table, walked around to the potted plant just now and hugged it in front of Cheng Shu, "Do you want this pot of Lulu grass, sir? I like you."

Cheng Shu raised his eyebrows, and some branches and leaves covered in the cloak stretched out tenaciously, as if in a hugging posture, and Cairns next to him was so angry that his hair stood on end.

"What is this for?!" The child waved the silver fork, "Believe it or not, I cooked you?!"

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"You don't grow tall, the leaves turn yellow and you don't bloom, how could the teacher like you!" Cairns was almost stunned by the brazenness of this potted plant, and took advantage of the teacher's inattention to put the branches on his shoulders , "You shameless rogue!"

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The more the child talked, the more angry he became, his face turned red, "Teacher is a well-bred and temperamental blood, it is impossible to raise a grass like you that can't even bloom!"

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The young boy talked until his mouth was dry, and when he turned his head and saw Cheng Shu's expressionless face, he suddenly felt his heart was full of grievances written in capital letters, "Teacher...do you hate me... I don’t even want to raise potted plants..." He choked a little at the end, "I, I am obviously much better than it, I can help you cook, sweep the floor and wash clothes, I, I can also. …”

Cheng Shu twitched the corners of his mouth, he sounded like a beast that abused child labor.

"I can still bloom!" The young boy was suffocated by the sudden tears, and finally finished his lines for a long time.

Cheng Shu: "..."

... Let's open one and have a look.