After the Krypton Gold overturned in the love game

Their leisurely time only lasted until the next day.

When Mingguangyuan went to the yard, Zenyuan Naoya had been waiting here for a long time, not far from him stood a respectful attendant, dressed meticulously, and nodded slightly when Mingguangyuan walked over, extremely respectful .

Zenyuan Naoya turned his head and showed a thoughtful smile.

Seeing this smile, Mingguangyuan felt that he was not well.

He said seriously: "Zaozai, sometimes I really feel that the difference between you and Shier is too great."

Zenyuan Naoya said as a matter of course: "Isn't that obvious at a glance?"

Mingguangyuan said the complete sentence seriously: "Whenever I feel that his appearance is not good, your performance will tell me, no, in fact, the rest of the Zenyuan family is even worse."

Zenyuan Naoya's smile froze on his face.

He was probably doing mental construction. It took him a long time to regain his normal voice: "I came to you because I have a task for you."

Mingguangyuan looked up and asked him: "Why are you here to deliver the mission?"

Zenyuan Naoya threw down the assignment letter: "Whispering."

He couldn't say such a thing about replacing a task that might cause injury with something that wasn't difficult.

He left behind this sentence, so Mingguangyuan didn't know what Chanyuan Naoya was thinking.

Mingguangyuan waited for Zenyuan Shier to come back before opening the task book.

It's raining today, and Shi'er has the physique bound by the sky and the curse. His physical strength prevents him from catching a cold because of such a trivial matter as being exposed to the rain, but Mingguangyuan still seriously boils a big pot of ginger tea.

The pungent smell of ginger filled the whole room. Zenyuan Shier stared at the ginger tea in Mingguangyuan's hands, in disbelief: "This kind of stuff that is chopped ginger and boiled in water, how did you cook it like this?"

Having said that, he still took a sip honestly - the next second he rushed to the bathroom to spit it out.

Mingguangyuan protested in dissatisfaction: "I cooked this with great difficulty!"

Zenyuan Shier frowned, and he took another sip of ginger tea, this time he chose to hold Mingguangyuan and kiss him.The horrible taste spread in his mouth, Mingguangyuan's pupils contracted, and now he was speechless, and after rinsing his mouth honestly, he commented: "It's really not that good."

Zenyuan even pointed out: "But if I want to drink all these things, it's not impossible..."

Mingguangyuan quickly covered his mouth to prevent Zenyuan Shier from continuing.Although he didn't hate the other party's kiss, something like ginger tea was too bad to drink.

After a while, Zenyuan Shier noticed the mission statement.

He opened it casually, and became a little annoyed after reading a few lines.

The tasks of conjurers are not necessarily related to ordinary people, and there are also special situations, for example, to protect powerful people in exchange for the convenience of certain places.

That was the case this time.

Writing escort missions is actually just a perfunctory way to those who know little about the magic world.For real conjurers, it is a troublesome thing that they don't bother to do.

The location of the mission is a quite remote temple. Mingguangyuan took a look at the reward of the mission and couldn’t walk. He had no concept of money at all, but since he knew that his system wanted to become stronger, he could only After krypton gold, he felt more and more impoverished.

Zenyuan Shier asked casually, "Do you want to go?"

Mingguangyuan said longingly: "Not only is the salary generous, but the food there is also said to be delicious."

Zenyuan Shi Er rubbed his chin and said uncertainly: "In terms of temples, there will be statues of gods, right?"

A question mark popped up in Mingguangyuan's head: "Yes, yes, but why are you asking this?"

Shir showed a nasty smile.

He leaned over, bound Mingguangyuan's hands with one hand, making him unable to break free, and supported the wall with the other hand, so that Mingguangyuan could only be locked in the square inch of his arms.

"The words in front of the statue...is it a special occasion for unlocking?" Zenyuan Shier's voice became hoarse, "Is it because the tent is released, so that other people can't see what happened inside?"

Although he didn't say it clearly, Mingguangyuan still knew what was going on in Shier's head.

Mingguangyuan said expressionlessly: "Don't think about it, I won't let you pay."

Zenyuan Shier showed a regretful expression.

They arrived at the location of the task that day.

This is not a big temple, because it is cleaned regularly, so it is very clean.Before Mingguangyuan went to meet the characters, he took a stroll around the surrounding area.

There are no entertainment places nearby, and the food at the only food stall is not too rich. Meiguangyuan was holding the takoyaki he bought, and just poked one and wanted to put it in his mouth, the man next to him came over and swallowed it in one gulp.

"It's not tasty, and there are so few octopuses," Zenyuan Shier commented.

Mingguangyuan protested: "This one is mine, and it's the one with the most sauce!"

Zenyuan even picked up the bamboo stick without changing his face, poked another one and put it into his mouth, the corner of his mouth slightly curved: "Oh, there are two octopuses in this takoyaki."

Mingguangyuan rushed to grab it angrily.

At this moment, the sound of conversation from the side reached Mingguangyuan's ears.

"Have you heard, he is a monster."

"And often say some strange things."

"Children are the best at lying. He must be doing it on purpose."

"Those things don't exist."

Mingguangyuan was not in the mood to play around anymore. He walked over and asked, "Hi, we are tourists here from other places. What are you talking about?"

The people around glanced at Mingguangyuan, as if they touched some taboo, they scattered away.

No one is willing to explain this matter to Mingguangyuan.

Zenyuan Shier probably saw something, but he just ate the whole octopus balls by himself and didn't move over.He deliberately slowed down the movement of eating the last one in front of Mingguangyuan.

Mingguangyuan didn't care about grabbing food this time, he looked at Zenyuan Shier, supported his head, and sighed: "Listening to their chat, I guess, there is a child who can see the curse spirit and is regarded as a monster by others It's too much."

Zenyuan Shier didn't like his listless look, he frowned.

Mingguangyuan said: "Now I don't understand. In the Zenyuan family, people without magic power will be regarded as aliens. But in the world of ordinary people, people who can see the magic spirit are monsters."

Zenyuan Shier rubbed his head.

Meiguangyuan thought a lot.

He has always known that conjurers are actually very scarce.But even so, many ordinary people who accidentally awakened their magic power were still not properly guided, and were regarded as monsters and feared by ordinary people.

This is the high wall of "mutual understanding" cast by mantra.

If he was among ordinary people, Shier would probably become a dazzling existence.But he was the only one who was born in a Buddhist monastery.

As for the high-level people in the magic world, I don't know how many people have come out of the Yusan family.It can be said that Zenyuan family is the epitome of high-level people in the magic world.

Meiguangyuan remembered the dream brought by the butterfly.

After walking out of the dream, he only had a shallow impression of the memory of that dream.But the appearance of the boy Shier covered in blood in the dream still gave him a dull pain in his heart.

What he couldn't do then, he wants to try now.

Mingguangyuan's voice was muffled: "This child who is regarded as a monster...I want to help him."

Zenyuan Shier casually agreed: "Yeah."