i made a fortune from cursing

Gojo Satoru walked by, and the squirrels on the road jumped from one tree to another in fright.

There was smoke rising from the kitchen and entangled with the clouds after getting out from the gaps in the leaves.

Shenqi suddenly took out a bag of marshmallows, burned them on the fire and threw them into the pot.

On the fire was the leg of a mantra that was being roasted by a tree branch.

Almost instantly, Gojo Satoru received a bank card chargeback message.

The little bastard didn't feel bad about using his money at all. It's because he was too hasty in giving the card at the beginning. He thought that the young man would not spend much money if he didn't fall in love. Now that I think about it, I regret it

Gojo Satoru doesn't care about money, the worst thing he cares about is money.

What makes him unhappy is that God prays for his money, but he doesn't "be the best in the world" with him. All the students in the class are more important than him.

Fu Hei, whom he "bought" with money, treated him even more.

Wujo Satoru's strength interprets spending money to buy loneliness.

Fu Heihui didn't wait for someone to come out for a long time, he hesitated for a while and went back to the woods.

The scene in front of him made him rub his eyes unconsciously.

Gojo Satoru was sitting on the ground, cutting the meat of the leg roasted on the fire with a knife.

And Gou Juan was holding a thermos cup and drinking water to moisturize his throat, while Shen Qi was covered in blood and had not treated the wound but was holding a big flower bud half his height and gnawing on it.

There was still blood on the side of his mouth, and he was chewing flower petals.

Fu Heihui felt as if he had entered a horror theater, and everything around him was eerie, setting off the weird scene in the middle of the picture.

The curse spirit has disappeared, and it is not known whether it was directly exorcised or ran away.

As he approached, the scent became stronger and stronger, and he swallowed unconsciously.

Gojo Wu waved his hand and said, "Hui Hui, come quickly and have a big meal."

Fu Heihui pretended to be calm, and walked over as usual with his hands in his pockets.

His eyes quickly moved over the flesh, and he asked directly: "Where is the curse spirit?"

The huge flower bud has already been chewed by Shen Qi for more than half, the flower core was swallowed by him, and the green mucus flowed on his chin.

Shenqi explained: "The curse spirit ran away before Teacher Wutiao came."

He wanted to chase after him, but the dog interlocked his fingers, blocking his pursuit.

Although the curse spirit escaped, he got the ingredients to make "Tiger Skin Su Nuo Claw".

If there is a chance, he must kill this curse spirit, and he is still thinking about rolling it into balls and giving it to the dog to make soup.

Fu Heihui turned around coldly, leaving a sentence "I'll go first", and left gracefully.

God prayed: "I think he is so cool."

Goujuan, who swallowed the recovery ingredients, hissed, "Muyuhua."

Shenqi talked to Goujuan through Gojo Satoru: "Isn't it cool? I think it's cool."

"Dried bonito."

"Branch doesn't have the same taste as I do."

On the left is the voice of Shenqi, and on the right is the voice of Goujuan. Wujo Satoru threw the bone in his hand heavily into the fire.

Plant ash flew up and touched Shen Qi's already dirty face.

"Are you two treating me like I don't exist?"

Shenqi was surprised and said, "Teacher Wutiao, are you still there?"

Gou Juan nodded in agreement: "Salmon."

Gojo Satoru felt a little heartbroken, and he suddenly understood how Ye Moth felt when he was facing him and Xia Youjie in the right way.

Before he knew it, he had also grown into a helpless teacher who would be angry with the students, but this teacher lacked a colleague and good friend who could share all this with him.

Gojo Satoru got up and extinguished the fire: "The case you investigated was re-evaluated by the Conjuration Association as a first-level magician, and it has been handed over to other first-level magicians. You two are now returning to the high school and going to the infirmary to find Nitro for treatment."

In the medical room.

God prayed to the upper body, the dense wounds caused by the thorns were healed by themselves, and only a few shallow marks remained.

Jiarui Nizi stroked the abnormally pale skin caused by not seeing the sun for a long time with her fingers, and she could even see blue blood vessels through the flesh.

"I really want to dissect it to see what kind of body structure leads to such a strong recovery ability." Jiarui Nitzi seemed to want to treat him as an experimental subject.

Gou Juan was spraying anti-inflammatory spray down his throat, and when he heard the words that the house was full of nitrous oxide, he immediately frightened and prayed for God to refuse: "Muyuhua!"

Jia Ruozi waved his hand and said, "I don't want to be troubled by Gojo Satoru, but when you die, can you dissect your body for free?"

Gojo Satoru pushed open the door: "How can you be sure that he died before you?"

Jia Ruozi pinched her fingers and subconsciously wanted to place them near her mouth, but there was nothing on the intertwined fingers, and she forgot that she was quitting smoking now.

She slumped on the chair and said lazily: "Why are you here, pretending to care about the students?"

The dog rolled out of the bed and put the clothes on Shenqi, wrapping him tightly.

Gojo Satoru dragged another chair and sat down beside Shenqi's bed. He exaggerated: "Glass, I am a responsible and good teacher. I care about students from the bottom of my heart, not just pretending."

Shenqi raised his hand suddenly: "Teacher Wutiao fits the vocabulary I have learned recently."

"What vocabulary?" He was ready to be praised, "Does it mean that I am powerful, suave, or..."

"Big-tailed wolf."

Jia Ruozi taunted, "Did you hear that, big-tailed wolf."

Gojo Satoru reached out and patted his forehead, and told Goujuan, "He speaks Japanese in a mess, please teach him more."

Dog Roll: "Salmon."

He felt that the word used to describe Gojo Satoru was quite right.

The atmosphere in the infirmary became a little more relaxed because of Gojo Satoru who spoke without looking at the atmosphere.

He concentrated and said seriously: "I don't want others to know about Shenqi's strong recovery ability."

Into the glass lazily said: "The treasure of your student has been spread in the Curse Association. I believe that every conjurer, even the curser and the curse spirit can see his preciousness. The high school will be there soon. It's going to be fun."

Wutiaowu said contemptuously: "If you want to snatch someone from me, you don't care how much you weigh yourself."

Shenqi was completely unaware that he had become a favorite in the eyes of "everyone".

He was lying on the bed and was calculating the ingredients for "San Xian Mu Ling Soup".

Gojo Satoru had already handed over two first-level spell spirits to him, and there were not many ingredients left.

[The ingredients for "San Xian Mu Ling Soup" have been collected: 2 first-level curse spirits, 2 stones controlled by gravity, and the tie of Mr. Fu Hei with stunned hair.Not collected: 4 scoops of bourbon whiskey for a limited time at the Polo Coffee Shop in Mihua Town, the adult Nana Ming's hair falling on the pillow, the scariest portrait of a man drawn by Alice. 】

There are still three ingredients missing. The bourbon whiskey at Polo Coffee Shop does not know when it will be sold, so he can only look for the other two ingredients first.

He clicked on the "Ingredient Tracker" and found that one of the ingredients was located near the teleportation point of the "Port Mafia Zhongya Office" he unlocked.

The "San Xian Mu Ling Soup" was made to surprise Gou Juan. He still remembers his answer when he asked Gou Juan, "Do all people on earth like surprises?"

He wants to secretly prepare the wood spirit soup and give him a surprise.

After coming out of the infirmary, Shenqi went back to his room, leaving Gouju stunned so fast.

The door was shut with a bang.

Gou Juan couldn't help thinking, have you been hated?

Is it to prevent him from chasing the curse spirit?

Shenqi didn't know that Goujuan was thinking too much. He returned to the room and immediately clicked on the panel to be sent directly to Zhongyuan Zhongya's office through the teleportation point.

He kept watching the computer process the files, and Nakahara Nakaya raised his head tiredly. He rubbed his temples with his fingers to relieve the swelling in his head.

He would rather fight with hostile forces to grab territory than sit obediently in the office and process documents.

Others are dumbfounded by the densely packed words.

There was a white light flashing on the top of his head, and Zhongyuan Zhong also first saw the orange-red hair that was slightly lighter than his, and then a somewhat familiar face.

The not thin man fell straight down and landed in Nakahara Chuya's arms.

Shenqi looked around and found that he had arrived at his destination, and Nakahara Nakahara, the cadre of the port Mafia he had seen before, was being crushed by him.

He raised his head and greeted slowly with a smile: "Hi, how are you?"

Zhong Yuan also exploded: "What are you doing? What are you doing, why did you appear in my office out of thin air!"

The subordinate who was about to report knocked on the door and pushed it away: "Chairman Zhongye, I have already..."

He raised his head to hand over the document, but the weird posture of the two men made his pupils constrict.He hurriedly retreated to the door and closed the door: "I'm sorry, Zhongye, I disturbed you."

"Wait, come back—"

The person has disappeared, and faint voices can be heard from the corridor.

"Why didn't anyone tell me that Zhongye's cadres do this kind of thing in the office!! I ran into it directly!!"

He won't be fired for breaching the privacy of Zhongye cadres, right?That would be too wrong...