Ordinary Living Qualification Certificate

Thanks to his own excellent eyesight, Xia Youjie saw what he was holding in his hand while tenaciously resisting the shameful and angry gaze of the owner of the hotel.

It's that calf.

To be precise, it is the calf buckwheat model made by Yizhi during the day.

Xia Youjie was thoughtful.

"Excuse me, what's the matter with you?"

With a slap on the old man's bald head, the mother-in-law smiled kindly while holding a small lamp.

"It's very late, is it because you are not feeling well?" The mother-in-law was a little worried, "If you eat too much soba noodles, it might be a bit soothing?"

Xia Youjie shook his head: "No, I just couldn't sleep."

"That's it..." The mother-in-law thoughtfully did not continue to ask, but saw Xia Youjie staring at the buckwheat model in her husband's arms without blinking, "Ah, are you looking at this?"

For some reason, Xia Youjie felt an eerie familiarity with this calf model.

"My old man once raised a cow..." said the mother-in-law, "but it was taken away a long time ago."

She was a little emotional.

"That cow has been with us for a long time, it's our family."

Xia Youjie: "Why...was he taken away?"

"No..." the mother-in-law shook her head and said, "Actually speaking, the tenant who lives here secretly took it away."

"When I woke up that morning, everything at the counter was turned upside down. I didn't expect that even the cattle would be taken away."

The mother-in-law's expression was a little gloomy.

"The old man was going to close the homestay, but I always felt that one day Xiaohua would come back here again."

She patted her husband's hand and smiled peacefully: "As long as it's still open, Xiaohua will definitely come back."

Xia Youjie: "..."

He asked dumbly, "Excuse me, is that cow called...Xiao Hua?"

The homestay owner, who was clinging to the model, stared at him with tears in his eyes: "It's called Buckwheat!"

Mother-in-law: "It's called Xiaohua..."

"Buckwheat!!"

"Little flower..."

"Buckwheat!!"

"boom--"

She slapped her stubborn husband on the head, and the mother-in-law still smiled kindly: "It's called Buckwheat Flower, but I'm called Xiaohua."

"Buckwheat." The somewhat unconvinced boss muttered in a low voice.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Don't be stubborn, don't be stubborn, boss, you are holding the model and crying loudly, it is enough to destroy your gangster/// gang spirit, why are you still stubborn after being slapped by your wife a few times? !

Xia Youjie had nowhere to complain, so he could only press his forehead.

He can probably be sure that Xiaohua is the cow Yidizhi met.

However, where was the cow placed by Yidizhi?

Xia Youjie suddenly said, "Please go to the cowshed to have a look."

"Eh?"

"Maybe there is what you want."

After saying this, Xia Youjie went upstairs on his own.

-

Leaning against the closed door, one's sensitive ears could hear the cow's cry that came suddenly in the dark, and then the man's howling again.

Indeed, Xiaohua is the cow that the owner of the homestay disappeared a year ago.

I must have heard of some folk remedies. Can the supernatural legends in the old XX village be broken with fresh cow blood or tears?Don't know the specific situation, but it is a kind of luck that the bull survived until they took it away.

But... family?

Xia Youjie crossed his arms, leaned his head against the hard and cold door, and sighed silently.

People are really complicated.

It is obvious that human beings are suspicious of each other, and the harm of non-magicians to sorcerers is still vivid, but Xia Youjie suddenly feels tired.

The original orthodoxy has long been doubted by myself, and then overturned.But... is it completely incorrect?

Xia Youjie didn't know, and didn't want to think about it anymore.

His head was hurting, and two thoughts in his head were tearing at his consciousness.

One side said, let's go fuck it, isn't the end of Riko Tenuchi enough to alert him?

The other party persuaded, should all non-magic masters be denied?But if this is the case, what is the behavior of the mother-in-law and the boss?

Cows are food.

so annoying...

Xia Youjie opened his eyes irritably, and sighed again.

However, before he could fully sigh, Yi Dizhi, who was sitting upright on the bed, was so frightened that it choked in his throat.

Xia Youjie: "!"

Moonlight came through the window behind him, and Yidizhi, who took off his glasses, looked less serious than during the day.

His eye sockets were deep, and those black pupils looked at Xia Youjie quietly.He obviously didn't make any other movements, but the simple staring of his eyes made Xia Youjie wonder if he saw something.

Yidizhi got up, got out of bed, and walked to the side of the super conjurer.

Xia Youjie showed Gu King's smile: "What's wrong?"

Yidizhi pressed his shoulders, and said in a deep tone, "It's because I didn't think carefully."

Xia Youjie: "?"

Then what happened next made the mantra spirit unable to maintain a smile.

[Cheats? Drowsy massage——]

Xia Youjie swears that he has never fallen asleep so quickly in his life.

It was as if he fell on the bed, and as soon as Yidizhi's hand was on his back, his consciousness fell into darkness.

At the last moment when he became conscious, Xia Youjie vaguely remembered a sentence that Junior Qi Hai once described to him——

"That's simply [falling asleep with sudden death]." Jianren Qihai described with a complex expression.

And the first case was still sound asleep on the hospital bed beside him.

-

The effect of massage is so good that it is scary.

It was already 11 noon when Xia Youjie woke up from his sweet sleep.

The bed next to it had already been cleaned up.Obviously, Yidizhi had already woken up.

"Knock knock..."

Sitting on the bed and trying to remember what happened yesterday, Xia Youjie said tiredly, "Please come in..."

Yidizhi just pressed my shoulder yesterday, right?Then pressed my temple?Then what?

Xia Youjie suddenly recalled the last memory.

So terrifying.

"Excuse me..." The person outside the door whispered, and then pushed the door open, "Mr. Xia You, lunch is ready."

It's Yizhi...

Xia Youjie suddenly saw him now, with a stiff expression on his face: "Ha, haha, I'll get up right now."

Although he slept well last night without a dream, Xia Youjie couldn't help shivering at the thought of falling asleep suddenly.

"It's so scary!"

"How did you feel about yesterday's massage?" Yidizhi asked instead.

Xia Youjie: "Very good..."

Except that the time to fall asleep is too scary, there is nothing else.

Yidizhi nodded: "That's good..."

"Your body is very tired and your mental stress is too great. Moderate massage can relax your body and mind."

What else could Xia Youjie say, he could only nod.

"We are going back to the high school this afternoon. Do you have any other plans?"

Logically speaking, the frequency of spell spirits in summer is very fast, and it is very rare to be able to take a good rest for a day, not to mention the high school of spells who don't treat students as human beings, and arrest people to work when the time is right.

Xia Youjie nodded.

-

For lunch, the staple food is still soba noodles.

But soon, Xia Youjie noticed something different.

It's ice-cold, smooth and has a sweet and sour taste.

Xia Youjie squeezed the chopsticks tightly.

Slowly, he picked up a small piece of noodles and put it in his mouth again.

It has the smell of vinegar essence and chives, and the combination of sesame and seaweed makes the taste even more wonderful.

"what happened?"

The mother-in-law saw that he hadn't moved for a long time, and came over worriedly.

The homestay owner, who was still in the kitchen, suddenly poked his bare head out, with a nervous expression: "What's the matter? Boy, doesn't it suit your taste?"

It's sweet and sour, soba noodles.

The black-haired young man suddenly gulped down the noodles, and put down his chopsticks after eating.

After a long time, he put his hands together solemnly and bowed his head slightly.

"No, it's delicious, very delicious."

"thanks for treatment."

When she raised her head again, the warm sunlight began to seep through her purple eyes.

-

In the evening, the mother-in-law was cleaning the hall, and there was a knock on the door.

"Please wait--"

She raised her voice and replied, then tidied up her hands and feet quickly, and went out to open the door.

Outside the door, a young man with a strange stitched scar on his forehead stood and asked with a smile, "Excuse me..."

"Did you see a tall boy in a black school uniform?"