Touch my tail

The offline schedule of the Royal Magic Contest is a full week.

After the final eight contestants are determined in the first three days, both contestants and mentors will have two days of rest.

Xiluo is facing the sea and is a city with rich water systems.Call a ferry boat at the hotel's private pier, and the boatman will be able to shake the oars all the way to guide people around Hiero.

It's a pity that at the end of July, Xiluojiaojinliushi, leaving the air conditioner for 5 minutes, can send a lot of tourists to heatstroke.It's a holiday, and no one is interested in going out to play.

After a short holiday, it is the real final day.

In two days, the magicians in the final match, who are determined after eight to six, even need to prepare three magic tricks before they can win the final crown.

And the final day of the Royal Magic Contest also happened to be the day when Tu Twelve went to do charity activities.

This public welfare activity is the first show of the little vixen after three months of suspension, so Yang Ge attaches great importance to it.Call Tu Shishi early in the morning: "Are you awake? Where is your new home? The stylists and costumers have all arrived at the company, give me the address and I will bring them here!"

The little vixen hadn't woken up yet, so he said in a daze after hearing this: "What stylist do you want, Brother Yang, please be sober, we are going to do magic tricks for the children."

Brother Yang argued with reason: "Then do magic tricks for the kids, and you have to make a grand appearance! We still have to publicize it, don't we?"

"There's no need to publicize it. I won't accept the job if you promote it, and I won't accept the job if you don't promote it. It's the same." Tu Shishi said, "Be low-key about public welfare activities."

He yawned and sat up from the bed: "I'll send you the address, don't bring anyone else."

He hung up the phone neatly, causing Yang Ge to look left and right several times before he sighed helplessly: "Forget it, Twelve has a temper and doesn't like to dress up. Xiaoan, call the driver, let's go by ourselves It's a trip."

The address shared by Tu Shier is on the Second Ring Road, and it takes more than an hour to drive there from the company.Brother Yang didn't notice the problem at first, but when the distance got closer, he suddenly felt that this address looked familiar.

Until the driver asked him: "Brother Yang, is it the garden where the roses are climbed in front?"

It was July, and the roses outside the courtyard were in full bloom, with pink and white flowers hanging all over the wall.From a distance, the entire street is covered with roses, exuding a lively and bright summer atmosphere.Many students are taking pictures with roses as scenery.

Brother Yang is very familiar with this rose and this small building with a steeple.

Isn't this fucking Shen Jiusi's magic workshop! ?

How could Tu Shier's new home be here!

Brother Yang's tone was weak: "Master Li, are you sure it's here?"

"Aren't I still asking you?" the driver said, "From the navigation, this is it. But it doesn't look like a residential area?"

"Wait, let me ask."

As soon as Brother Yang took out his mobile phone and made a call, he saw a familiar person walking out from the depths of Qiangwei Courtyard.

When the driver saw it, he immediately said, "Don't ask Brother Yang, it's here."

A group of people were lured by the little vixen to the small building inside, and they all entered the door, but they still didn't react.

Brother Yang pulled the little vixen: "Twelve you live here? Twelve, how can you live here? When did you move?!"

"It's been a long time since I moved last time." Tu Twelve said, "Brother Yang, sit down wherever you want, what do you want to drink?"

Brother Yang really couldn't sit still: "No, why are you so comfortable? This is Mr. Shen's house, right? You moved here last time? Does Mr. Shen still have this habit? You have to teach a disciple personally? "

"Oh brother Yang, you are so annoying." Tu Twelve simply went to get three pairs of scissors, "If you don't drink anything, come and help me deal with the flower thorns. These flowers are going to be given to children, and the flower thorns have to be cut off. The length It’s better to keep it under control.”

There is a pile of roses in the living room, with dew on the flowers, which are fresh bouquets just delivered.Little Twelve handed over a pair of scissors, and took out some trimmed ones for everyone to see.

After making sure I understood everything, I went to the freezer to get a few more bottles of juice.

Brother Yang looked at the fruit juice in front of him, scissors in one hand and flowers in the other, and couldn't help but say, "You say this great magician's house is no different from us ordinary people."

The driver smiled and said, "The houses are all for living in."

"But didn't it mean that Mr. Shen has won many awards? Why haven't I seen any trophies?" Xiao An couldn't help asking.

"A trophy? There is half a wall in the study room upstairs." Tu Twelve said, "His studio also has half a wall. Do you want to see it?"

Brother Yang snorted coldly: "Look at him! The trophies you get are all counted by the wall, what about you? When will you make me proud?"

"I want to perform and make money, and I want to win awards. You are always demanding." Xiao Twelve put the rose in his hand aside, "What trophy does Xiao An want to see?"

Xiao An quietly glanced at Brother Yang, and couldn't help asking: "That's it, do you have any trophies for the Royal Magic Contest? I heard that the magic wands they gave to the championship are worth several million!"

"Really?" Brother Yang was startled, "How many millions?"

Xiaoan's head was in a tizzy: "Two days ago, I used a marketing account to popularize the science competition. The magic wand is several million."

Tu Twelve sighed: "How can it be so expensive? This competition is held every two years, and every time it costs several million, I'm afraid I'll lose my pants. I'll go and have a look."

When he went upstairs, Xiaoan couldn't help but took out his mobile phone to look for the marketing science popularization.

After entering keywords and searching, it didn't take long to turn to: "Look, there are really several million."

After he finished speaking, he began to read: "Another important reason why the Royal Magic Contest attracts magicians from all over the world to participate is their huge prize money. This event is sponsored by Royal Hero. The bonus will also be presented with a magic wand worth hundreds of thousands. And the magic wand that a legendary magician can be given can even be as high as several million Hilo coins."

"Millions of Hiro coins?" Brother Yang smacked his lips, "Isn't it possible? It wouldn't be tens of millions in our place?! This is too exaggerated."

Xiao An flipped through it again: "Currently, there are no more than five sky-high priced magic wands awarded to legendary magicians in the Royal Magic Contest. The winners are all legends in the magic world. Look at this magic wand named "Flame". "

He clicked on the picture for everyone to see.The top of the magic wand in the picture is inlaid with a thumb-sized pigeon blood ruby, and the body of the wand is phoenix wings inlaid with colored gemstones.

The phoenix spread its wings and soared above the gems.

"Currently the 'Fire Magic Wand' has been gifted—"

"Is this what Xiao An said?"

As soon as they looked up, they saw the little vixen standing on the steps, holding a magic wand in his hand and circling around.

Under the light, the gems inlaid on the stick burst out with extremely sparkling fire, and the phoenix seemed to come alive, flying slowly on the magic stick.

"Ancestor—" Yang Ge rushed forward, "Don't play, don't play with this. If you fall, we won't be able to compensate you."

Tu Twelve: "Huh?"

Brother Yang held the "flame" carefully, not letting Tu Twelve hold it around in circles: "Mr. Shen just put such a valuable thing away?"

"He has too many trophies." Tu Twelve jumped down the steps, "Maybe he doesn't care."

"How can you not care about this!" Brother Yang didn't know how to move his feet while holding the flame, "This pigeon blood red is a royal treasure. The entire royal jeweler has been working for more than a year to make such a magic wand. Twelve, Shen The teacher treats you well, you can't be disrespectful."

"Oh. I'll put it back then."

Brother Yang watched Tu Shishi go up the stairs with a magic wand, and he felt uncomfortable: "Twelve is too casual." After he finished speaking, he felt wrong again: "No, is Teacher Shen so big-hearted? Don’t put such a valuable thing in a safe.”

After finishing speaking, I still felt wrong: "No, I have to tell Twelve later, the teacher's house is really not my own, so I can't be so casual. Is it possible to go to a place like the study?"

"Okay, Brother Yang. Twelve knows Mr. Shen better than you. He won't be so disrespectful." Xiaoan comforted.

"Mr. Shen asked him to go casually? Isn't that even more strange." Brother Yang couldn't help but said, "How long have we known each other? Is it too much? I still have to talk about twelve."

He was still anxious, Xiao An could only shrug his shoulders, and continued to trim flowers with scissors.

The poor little vixen listened to Brother Yang gossip all the way from respecting teachers to interpersonal relationships, and then to Li Xia in the melon field. He didn't stop talking until he arrived at the special school.

The principal of the special school is a kind-hearted aunt. When we met, we exchanged some pleasantries, and she held Tu Twelve's hand and said, "Today's children are a little special. They may not care about your magic tricks, but you Don't lose heart. We all like you very much."

The little vixen smiled and said, "I know, don't worry. I will perform well."

He was already good-looking, and he was even more cute when he smiled.Auntie couldn't help but patted his hand: "You are a good boy, Auntie will take you to the classroom."

Although there are art classes in the large classroom, the children can do anything.There are those who face the wall and say nothing, those who hang their heads and tear the paper, and those who scribble on the paper and ignore people.

Several teachers shuttled around the classroom, talking to the children in soft voices.

Seeing Tu Twelve and his group coming, only one teacher greeted them: "Now all the autistic children in our school are here, they may not give you the reaction you expected, Mr. Tu forgive me. "

"I know everything, don't worry." Tu Twelve said warmly, "Shall I start now?"

"Ah, yes." The teacher said quickly.

For these children, it doesn't matter who came and what they did.So it doesn't matter what time the show starts.

But Tu Shishi stepped onto the podium and introduced himself loudly: "Hello everyone, I am Tu Shier, your special teacher today. The purpose of my coming here today is to give you a surprise."

The children didn't respond and continued to do their own things.

Tu Twelve also started his own performance.

He took out a napkin and carefully folded it into a rose: "Okay, now we have a white paper rose, but we have parents and babies at home, so one flower is not enough. "

After the little vixen finished speaking, she folded two more flowers.

"Now, here comes our surprise."

As soon as the words fell, the three paper roses burst into bright flames with a bang.

The flames are hot, arousing biological instincts.This caused the children in the audience to turn their attention one after another.

Through the flames, the little vixen said with a smile: "It's wrong to play with fire, good children can't play with fire. So we have to get rid of it."

He took a pot lid and covered the fire.

"So, what rewards will there be for children who don't play with fire?"

Remove the lid from the pot.Among the ashes, three bright red roses appeared.

The author has something to say:

I changed the cover for a short time, and then changed it back when I found it was a bit weird.

Super cute crying cry twelve, I don't know why it's so strange when it's compressed.Interested little cuties can go to my Weibo [@江雨声声] to see

My aunt came to visit today, and I really can't write anymore.Write more tomorrow.Bobo everyone