Enchantment high degree favorability acquisition log

I scratched my head, then turned and sat down on the nearby booth sofa.

Before bandaging someone, I took out a bottle of chocolate milk from my bag and put it in a straw and handed it to Hui.

Hui reached out to take it, then sat obediently next to me and began to concentrate on drinking milk, while Shier sat opposite me very naturally, leaning over and getting closer to me.

I took the spray out of his hand and began to quickly treat the large and small wounds on his upper body.

Leaving aside the abrasions on his abdomen, the wound on his chest was obviously injured by something like a gun, and the edge of the wound even showed traces of high temperature burns.

No cowherd would have such a wound on his body under normal circumstances.

□□?Or an undercover cop?

Many conjectures popped up in my mind, but I didn't ask any of them.

Shier lowered his head and stared at me silently.

"Raise your hand." I said suddenly.

He raised his arms obediently.

I took out the sterile bandage and started wrapping it round and round on him.

Shir's shoulders are very broad, and every time I reach behind his back to wrap the straps around, my face almost touches his chest.

I could only bandage him with a sideways face in a very awkward position, almost like an intimate hug.

"What I said earlier is true."

"What?" I looked up at him.

Shi Er pointed to Hui next to him: "He has the potential of a magician, you should like it very much."

My hand trembled, and the snow-white bandage leaked blood.

Shi Er didn't make a sound, but his eyebrows twitched subconsciously.

I laughed at him: "If you know it hurts, don't talk nonsense at this time."

He really didn't make a sound.

—he knew conjurers.

This is actually nothing strange, but it seems very strange to match his injuries.

"Are you doubting my identity?" Shi Er suddenly asked.

"However, I advise you not to know too much would be better." He showed me a rather bloody smile.

I glanced at him speechlessly: "Turn your body a little bit, I can't bandage you like this."

Shir did not speak again.

I ignored him, wrapped the strap around two more times, and then began to tie a knot around his chest. Out of some evil intentions, I tied a bow on purpose.

It's a pity that Shi Er didn't show any discomfort with this bow tie at all.

"However, if you really want to sell Xiaohui one day."

"Then sell it to me."

"I want."

Fu Heihui, who was sitting next to her with her head down, suddenly raised her eyes and stared at me.

"[-] million, no bargaining."

It's a familiar sentence.

I laughed: "[-] million is [-] million, who are you scaring?"

Although my mouth is very hard, I know that I definitely can't afford so much money, but isn't there still Wujo Wu.

I heard that he is the head of the Yusan family and Wutiao family. In short, he is super rich, although it is usually impossible to see that this guy has such a solid foundation.

But it's okay, I can ask him to borrow it, and then do more tasks to earn bonuses and return it to him.

I can I can do it.

Brave Qiannai, not afraid of difficulties.

Shi Er also laughed. He stared at me thoughtfully for a while, then suddenly reached out and hooked my chin.

"I see."

He stood up, put on his clothes, and left gracefully.

He waved at me before leaving.

"I'll trouble you to take that kid back."

I can.

It's really you, Fuheshier.

I adjusted my speechless expression, and looked at Hui with a smile.

"It's okay, don't worry, you can call me if you have any questions in the future." I made a call gesture to him.

"My sister will find a way to help you."

Hui stared at me silently, and then took my hand actively.

"Ah."

Ah, so cute, Xiaohui is so cute.

I reached out and hugged Hui.

"Hey!" Fu Heihui couldn't help but screamed, and then wrapped his arms around my neck.

The white and tender ear tips turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I shook the wife in my hand and walked out happily.

"Doo-doo--the little train is leaving, take us Xiaohui home."

"Goodbye." I waved goodbye to Haibara's two oversized Chonghui.

Fu Heihui waved at us awkwardly, and then hurriedly slipped into the house as if shy.

"It's so cute." I sighed.

"Yeah, it's so cute." Haibara sighed with me.

"Should we go back to the high school?" Qi Hai couldn't help reminding us.

"Oh yes." My eyes lit up, "But first I'm going to eat curry omelet rice."

"Good curry!" Haibara and I clapped happily.

Qihai: "...All right, then let's hurry up."

Because of Megumi, we were almost an hour late for dinner.

"Delicious." As soon as Huiyuan came in, he began to dig into the cooking.

Qihai also seemed to be in a much better mood.

I dug a mouthful of omurice and stuffed it into my mouth.

"By the way." I suddenly remembered something, "Don't tell Wu and Jie what happened today."

"Uh, good senior."

Haibara only struggled for a second and continued to eat as if he was okay.

Qihai gave me a complicated look.

"Can't you say yes to both?"

I nodded frankly.

"Yes, yes, it's best not to say anything about Nitro."

"……I see."

It’s enough for me to be caught in the Cowherd’s shop once. Last time, I almost didn’t get psychologically disturbed by the two dk.

Damn it, I don't believe that the two of them will not play with Little Butter. Why should I be called too much.

I don't know if they really installed a surveillance camera in my mind, but just as my side started to complain, Gojo Satoru called.

"Hey?"

The voice on the other end was a little hoarse, with a little ambiguity from just waking up.

"Qina, haven't you come back yet?"

"Well, that's right, they are eating omelet rice with Huiyuan."

I bit my spoon and answered.

"I want to eat too, bring me one back."

Then Jie's voice came faintly from the other end of the phone: "Qianna bring me a copy too."

"Oh, what else do you want?" The position of Gaozhuan basically can't get takeout, so I usually bring something to eat for everyone when I go back from outside.

"Well, I also want tiramisu, ice cream rainbow cake, mango mille crepe..."

"Wait, wait, Gojo Satoru, how many hands do you think I have, I can only choose one!" I interrupted him with a headache.

"Hey, senior, is it Senior Wujo? I can help..." Huiyuan tried to raise his hand beside him.

I suppressed him: "No, what should I do with so many shopping bags?"

"Eh? I don't care, I want to eat, otherwise I will go to your refrigerator."

???

Gojo Satoru, are you a primary school student?

Damn, he was actually threatened by him.

I remembered the heavy cheesecake I just bought yesterday and put it in the refrigerator before I could eat it, so I said bitterly: "Then choose two."

"No more!"

"Why~"

"It's useless to act coquettishly."

"If you buy them all for me, I can show you in a maid outfit!"

My hands trembled and I almost threw the phone away.

Quickly covering the microphone, I panicked and said to the other end: "...Who wants to watch this kind of thing!"

Don't talk about enlightenment sauce!It's fine if you don't care about wind reviews, I still have to be a human being!

The way Qihai looks at me in the past two days has become more and more complicated.

"What, that's not what you said in my room two days ago."

"You!" I panicked instantly.

——Obviously it was just a couple of hilarious words while playing the game, the heroine looks so good in a maid outfit!Why does it sound so weird after Gojo Satoru.

Just when I was hesitating whether to throw the phone into the soup and finish it off, Xia Youjie took the phone.

"Qianna, you can just buy whatever you want."

After a pause, he added: "Just buy what you like."

I didn't hear Wujo Wu's follow-up reaction, because Xia Youjie hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

I:…………

With a complicated mood, he raised his head, Haibara looked at me blankly, Qihai lowered his head and drank water wildly.

Forget it, it is not a shame to lose face in front of your juniors.

Now that it's over.

My eyes are firm.

—Then I'll buy blueberry mousse and cream puffs.

"I am back."

I struggled to open the door with my big bag and small bag.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie sitting on my sofa playing games.

"Come here and help!" Although this weight is nothing to me, there are really a lot of things.

Not to mention I was holding a cake in my hand.

Xia Youjie took the bag for me.

"Help me untie the scarf."

I didn't feel it when it was windy outside, but I felt very hot when I entered the door.

Gojo Satoru reached out to help me untie the scarf: "If you feel hot, don't wrap it so many times."

"But it's cold outside." After I took off the scarf, I came back to life, and happily ran to the kitchen with the cake in my hand.

"Is it my tiramisu?" Gojo Satoru followed me into the kitchen, resting his chin on my head naturally.

"You're so heavy." I complained, but didn't push him away.

Both he and Jie look very tired recently, so you can rely on them if you want.

"It's my blueberry mousse!"

I tilted my head back, holding the cake and looking up at him with a smile, the top of my hair just touched Gojo Wu's shoulder.

At first I thought he was going to babble for a while, but Gojo Satoru suddenly froze, and his blue eyes, like translucent glass, fixedly stared at me.

"You won't be really angry!" I straightened my body.

"Che, what are you thinking?"

Gojo Satoru put on his usual smile again, and after a while, he stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed my cheek.

"But it's too much, China."

"Where did I go too far? I am the boss who brought you food from afar." I was very dissatisfied.

"Hmph, but I don't have anything I want to eat."

"...It's good to eat something."

I looked down to untie the pink and purple ribbon on the cake box.

"Jay!" I yelled out of the kitchen.

"Huh?" Xia Youjie's footsteps gradually approached, and he also walked into the kitchen.

"Help me get the cake knife, the one with hello Kitty on the handle."

Gojo Satoru was still struggling with me: "Then you have to make it up to me."

I took the special knife from Jie, and cut the cake with breathless concentration while perfunctory.

"Oh, oh, what compensation do you want then?"

"Hmm..." Gojo Satoru hung on me and thought about it seriously for half a minute, and then gave me a reply that he wanted to beat him up.

"Then show me Qianna wearing a maid outfit."

My hand trembled, almost cutting off my finger, and then I frowned: "You still told me this! What nonsense you told me on the phone earlier!"

"Don't try to drag me into the water just because you have no image in front of the younger generation!"