Miss Jiguo

Will I be sold?

This terrible possibility made Ji Guomi feel a little heavy in her heart. She froze for a few seconds, trying to change the subject, and to find a way out for the future by exploring her own possibilities.

"According to you, no matter how bad I am, I am still a god..."

"...Is it possible that I can fight like Yuanyi?"

Her question made Snakeberry fall into silence.

【You haven't done it before, so I don't know too well...】

【And this kind of thing is usually handled by believers】

[Basically, the remaining little monsters around you have been executed by the forest before seeing you]

Because of the benevolent character of the god, facing the sorcerer who appeared under the banner of "because this is people's prayer", she just looked at the villagers and the sorcerer quietly for a while, then smiled and agreed. It is the only monster that can be said to be "against the lord" that attacks the warlock.

Snake Berry carefully looked at her arm that was exposed because of doing farm work. It was white and shiny with a little baby fat, like a shelled egg. Not to mention the two human children who were watching, as a monster, it would be worried. The girl bumped into something accidentally.

[Now, are you a human being now? 】

[If you use spells frequently, if you cross the line of the next world, your body will probably fall asleep forever...]

It seems that no matter in this life or the previous life, she will not be able to play the main role. The negative speech of Snake Berry undoubtedly made Mi's mood even more depressed. She felt that it would take some time for her to digest the huge amount of information Snake Berry brought. .

The snakeberry also realized the low atmosphere, it shook the leaves slightly, and showed its beautiful red fruit to the god, trying to use its exquisite appearance to bring her a smile as before.

[It's all over!Maybe that warlock left after getting paid! 】

[The house is protected by the altar of the sun god that your mother believes in. Because I share the same origin as you, I can come in without being invited by the master. It is still very safe here. 】

[And you said that as a human being, you like sweet fruits very much, so you started to grow them yourself. 】

【Then please taste my fruit too! 】

[Because there is no magic power mixed in it, it is no different from ordinary fruit, and I am absolutely confident that it is sweeter than those ordinary jicama! 】

As the little monster who used to be the closest to the gods, it never thought that it would be preempted by the mediocre jicama this time. It dissatisfied how mediocre the tubers buried in the mound were, and even recommended itself "This is the wish of my life" was used.

Although it feels a bit delicate to eat the fruit of the family members, if it is used as the milk of the buffalo that I drink occasionally, the honey can still be eaten.As the snakeberry boasted, once favored by the gods, it can bear sweet and attractive fruits. The plump flesh is firm and elastic, and when pressed lightly with the teeth, the sweet and greasy taste of the splashed juice can almost melt the tongue.

"It's delicious."

【It is my honor to be appreciated by you】

【I can work harder...】

Snake Berry shook its vines, trying to produce more bright red and sweet fruits. Due to the favor of the sun god, it could not squeeze the land, and even used some of its own vitality.

Coming from a long distance already weakened its vitality, but now that it has grown a few beautiful berries, it even lost its voice.

This kind of behavior that hurt the root made Mi frowned. She recalled the scene in her dream, stretched out her fingers and gently touched some withered raspberries, and the sticky and sticky aroma engulfed the little grass and tree monsters. This is both a hindrance and a boon.

……

Perhaps because she subconsciously used her spell power, Mi fell asleep earlier today than in the past. In the dream, her hands and feet were cold, and she could not sleep warmly when she curled herself up into a ball.

Then the next morning, Mi was woken up by a burst of "twittering" noises, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a group of blue berries with matchstick-like hands and feet, holding hands and forming a circle around her.

"My lord! My lord!"

The little monsters kept screaming excitedly with somewhat sweet voices...

At a glance, she instinctively realized that this was the "child" of Snakeberry.

...As long as you treat the plants with your heart, they will give you back. Is this kind of feedback from cranes giving off their children?

The magic of plants once again impacted Mi's world view established when she was a human being. She silently led the string of radish heads to find her kin like a mother hen leading a chick.

[This is the evolution of your 'multiplication of magic power', my lord]

【Your human body seems unable to control the intensity of the spell...】

[I haven't been able to fully digest it directly, so it's revealed first]

[It will disappear in a few days. 】

The same thing happened before. The infertile man repeatedly angered his wife, and even came up with a way to ask his brother to do it, but he was stingy and erratic in making decisions. He looked at the child who looked like his brother and was heartbroken. Jealousy and hatred arose, and finally brought the matter directly to the adults of the other family.

Facing this kind of almost unreasonable request, the merciful lord thought for a while, and instead of bestowing the red fruit of the forest, he went to battle himself with a smile.

She deeply understood the believer's phrase "I want my own child", and she directly pointed her finger at the man's belly, making his flat belly swell up like a blow.

It's just that there are no corresponding organs in the male body, so the child needs to disassemble the father's belly to be born...

Originally it was only an indiscriminate gift from the gods, but this powerful power, coupled with this reckless response, caused her to be reduced to evil spirits, and her fear turned her into a curse for a while, otherwise she would still be able to survive if she tried harder. Registered in Gaotianyuan...

Mi can't help but be a little bit dumbfounded by the glorious history of her past that Sheberry said.After realizing that this phenomenon was only temporary, she breathed a sigh of relief and turned to ask her next question.

"But why is your child blue?"

"Shouldn't it be red?"

This is right at the heart of Snakeberry, which proudly boasts of its clear blue color.

[Because this is the color of your mana]

【Like your hair! 】

like my hair?

But am I not as black-haired and blue-eyed as my mother?

Snake Berry's words really made Mi feel a little confused. She even wanted to take out the small mirror she carried with her to take a look at herself, to see if using the magic power would have the side effect of changing the color of her hair.

But just when the girl was about to reach out her hand, she froze for a moment, and changed her action to pick up the water ladle to water her plants.

She seemed to have been wiped out of the idea of ​​"checking her appearance" suddenly, and she naturally moved on to the next thing.

However, due to this experience, Mi felt that she would never want to eat snakeberries in the future.

Fortunately, as long as she doesn't directly and consciously stimulate the plants like she did with the snakeberry, it won't have any direct impact on her. The girl kept her little secret, and spent three years of stability in this way.

It's just that she didn't expect that even if she didn't show special strength, she still seemed to be sold at the right age in her life.

……

In the beginning, in her father's mouth, this was still a beautiful thing. The tall and majestic man changed his usual meanness and showed a loving smile in front of her.In a caring tone, he talked about how, as a father, he cared about her future all the time, how he thought over and over again, and found a lover for her.

That man has a high status, is well-educated, has a wealthy family, and is full of love and compassion for women.Although he may be much older than her, but unlike a woman, the accumulation of time will only make a man more stable. With rich experience, he is more able to tolerate a little girl like her who is ignorant of the world with a broad mind.

Father's whole body was filled with that kind of proud and joyful atmosphere. He firmly believed in his choice from the bottom of his heart and thought it was a good marriage.

A few days later, Ji Guomi met her fiancé, and realized that not everyone's good has the same meaning.

This is just a "good thing" in my father's heart.

After all, that old fiancé, as slippery and soft as the rotten fish in the kitchen, exudes the rancid smell of being hollowed out by the ****, so he urgently needs a young and beautiful envoy to help him Take the gift of the gods and let the vitality of youth reappear in him.

This desire made the daimyo even condescend to come to this remote lord's mansion in person.

Due to her personality, Mi has long been accustomed to the various gazes of men. Her quiet and beautiful appearance has obviously won the favor of Daimyo. The man is like a dying old cow, twitching his nose and savoring the sweet and greasy food in the reception room intoxicatedly. fragrance.

"What a fine lady this is."

"As expected of a godsend, the sweet fragrance makes people feel happy from the bottom of their hearts."

"In order to express my respect for the gods, why don't you let me invite her into the mansion to make offerings earlier."

Before the age of marriage, the man wants to take her away now.

……

Because this is the father's "wish", the curse has no other thoughts except the sentimentality of leaving home, but her elder brother Yan Sheng doesn't think so. The boy went to discuss with his father for her, and the words were fierce in exchange scars.

He was like a wounded little beast, and Mi couldn't bear the scarred appearance. She took her brother's hands and whispered softly, trying to calm his overly tense mood.

"...Don't be sad, okay?"

"Father told me that as long as you can get the love of the daimyo, the successor country will also get the support of the daimyo."

"Brother, you will definitely become a famous warrior in the future."

"It's a good thing, I will work hard, so don't be sad, okay?"

As far as the curse is concerned, she just fulfilled her father's wish, and by the way, also took Yansheng's wish into consideration.

This is a good thing...

But why do you look so sad?

Why do you blame yourself so much?

Ji Guoyansheng's face still bears the bruises left by his father. The great pain bent the boy's straight back and made his eyes red. He couldn't help but bend down and bury his face in his sister. in the hands.

"I don't want that..."

"I don't want that..."

"If only I could grow up a little more, if only I were an adult..."

"If it were me, if I..."

His voice trembled and choked, intermittently, as if he was about to cry.

Unlike the strong mother, after a hysterical dispute, the father finally let go of his mouth, avoiding the fate of his sister being sent to the daimyo's mansion at the age of ten and raised by her fiancé.It is also not like those stubborn believers who can gather to discuss and choose a clever servant as a dowry, so as to help the lady deal with the strict mistress and difficult concubine.

The young Ji Guoyansheng was so weak and useless.

Unlike Ji Guoyuan who was favored, God seemed to hate this useless eldest son by nature, and did not give him time to grow up, so he met a genius, and now he has not had time to grow up, and wants to take away his younger sister .

He had so many expectations for the future in his heart, but none of them could be realized in time.