Inquisitor's Melancholy

In the end, Li Xian's hairstyle was unexpectedly ordinary, and it was dog-eating bangs. Li Xian didn't care too much about it, but seeing Sankai Yuezong's sad face, he had no choice but to comfort him, "I have long hair. It will be soon, and it will be fine when the time comes to cut it like that.”

"Well, that's true."

Sanri Yuezong said without any wave on his face, but he thought in his heart that maybe he could not wait for that day to come?

The task is imminent, but Sanriyue Zongjin has been unable to do it for a long time. The lord has just come out of such darkness, so let him see more of the beauty of this world, um... Even if it is a little late, as long as he finally After completing the task, let the protagonist disappear in this era like his due fate, wouldn't it be enough?

A few days later, Li Xian took off the cloth strips covering his eyes. He had already adapted to the strong sunlight, and was even able to look directly at the sun.One day when he stayed in the shade of the tree and stared at the sun above, Sanri Yuezong came over and patted the back of his head, "Don't keep looking at the sun, it will hurt your eyes."

"Sanriyue, when I looked at the sun, it was bright and dazzling, but when I looked away, I seemed to see a dark sun again. What's going on?"

Li Xian asked a little puzzled.

He used to like to ask Mikazuki Zongjin questions that he didn't understand, so Sankai Yuezongjin imagined what Li Xian said, and then frowned imperceptibly.The phenomenon the lord is talking about is probably what humans call visual effects.

Because I have been looking at the sun, the sun's too dazzling light left a mirror image in the pupils of the eyes, so when I looked at other places immediately, the place where the sun became a mirror did not receive the reflected light from the new place in time, so it formed A "black" sun similar to the original sun?

But how to explain this to the lord?It's too complicated, and it's hard for the lord to understand now.

"The white sun, the black sun, they really look like humans."

Sanriyue Zongjin was still thinking about how to explain this matter with human knowledge that Li Xian could understand, Li Xian himself sighed first.

Regarding Li Xian's words, Mikazuki Zongjin suddenly couldn't refute. After all, he was not a human being, so he couldn't understand the complexity of human beings.

After all, Fu Sangshen is different from human beings. What is presented to Fusangshen is that when he encounters good, he is good, and when he encounters evil, he is evil. That's why some people say that gods are like a mirror, which will feed back all good and evil actions to him. on human beings themselves.

But in Sankai Yuezong's view, even though human beings are capricious and black and white are unclear, they are still cute and hardworking in being able to reproduce to this day.

"Xian, I mean... what do you want to do when you grow up?"

Sanri Yue Zongjin tried to ask, time is running out, in the last few days, if the lord has any wishes, he hopes to help him fulfill them.

After Sanri Yue Zongjin asked this sentence for a long time, Li Xian habitually pursed his lips and thought about it. After a while, he actually shook his head, "No."

"No?"

"Ah."

Desires are mostly derived after recognition. People only want to get money when they realize the preciousness of money. Only when people realize the convenience of power can they compete for supreme power.Li Xian has been locked up since he was very young, and he hasn't realized anything yet, so he doesn't expect to get anything.

If I really wanted to say it, it would be to look at the sky, the white clouds, and Sankai Yuezong near me as I am now.

It's just that he didn't want to say it.

It seemed that he cared about Sanka Yuezong's similarity.

He is obviously just a person who has not been around for a long time, why do you think he is so important?It's so important that you don't want to lose it, just like the steamed bun left last night.

Seeing that Li Xian answered his own question without much interest, instead he quietly touched his abdomen with one hand. Mikazuki Zongjin was a little suspicious at first, but when he was worried about whether Li Xian had abdominal pain or something, he saw the thin cloth There is a small bump in it.

Immediately squinting his eyes, he asked, "You...do you have something in your belly?"

"No."

Li Xian categorically denied it, but covered that piece with his hands more tightly.

"Then why did I see a bulge?" Sanri Yuezong squinted at Li Xian, only seeing him so that cold sweat broke out on the side of his face.

"Hey, I've eaten fat these two days... Fat meat..."

The little guy was still struggling desperately, Sanri Yuezong gave a soft snort, and then quickly reached out his hand towards Li Xian's belly.At this time, Li Xian was far from being the opponent of Sanri Yue Zongjin. After a few movements, the steamed bun he had hidden in his clothes fell off.

"...Ah, this is the steamed bun from last night. Doesn't it mean that it's broken and can't be eaten?"

As the temperature warmed up, the food carried by Mikazuki Zongjin gradually deteriorated.

Opening the bundle last night, only the last steamed bun inside was still moldy. Sanri Yuezong threw the steamed bun aside, and then went to find some wild vegetables and came back. Unexpectedly, in that gap, Li Xian secretly took the steamed bun He picked it up and hid it in his clothes.

"If you eat such steamed buns, your stomach will hurt."

Li Xian looked at the steamed buns on the ground, with a regretful look on his face, Sanri Yuezong sighed, pulled him over, and explained slowly.

"It's okay, I used to eat it often, even if it hurts my stomach, it doesn't matter, I can bear pain worse than that."

Being locked up in the dungeon, they brought Li Xian this kind of food, even if it was a stomachache, but at that time there was no place in his body that was not in pain, so it didn't matter.

On the other hand, this steamed bun is still good, even if it has these dark spots, as long as you pick them off, the rest of the bun will still be white, and it smells faintly of wheat.

After Lixian finished speaking, Sanri Yuezong hugged him distressedly, "It's not that time anymore, you don't need to eat these things anymore."

"But Sanriyue, you don't have any money, do you?"

During this period of time, he has been with Sanka Yue Zongjin, so he knows better than anyone else that although Sanka Yue Zongjin's clothes look expensive and gorgeous, it is useless without money.Even if they want to exchange clothes for food, in this kind of rural area, everyone wears the simplest clothes to go to the fields. On the contrary, they despise the cumbersome and troublesome outfit of Sanri Yue Zongjin.

Under such circumstances, Sanri Yue Zongjin could only take Li Xian to eat some wild vegetables and fruits. This steamed bun was two days ago. An old lady saw that Li Xian was cute, but her body was skinny, so she couldn't bear to give them some food. .

Sanri Yue Zongjin himself was not willing to eat, and left them to Li Xian one by one, and when the last one was left, it got moldy after taking too long.

How could Li Xian be willing to throw away steamed buns like this?

"If you don't have money, just go earn money. After crossing this mountain, the next village is, and I can help the villagers with farm work in exchange for some food." Sanri Yue Zongjin touched Li Xian's head , comforted him.

"But Sanriyue, you can't even wear your own clothes well, so why do you still help others?"

Not only was he not comforted by Mikazuki Zongjin's words, but Li Xian looked at Mikazuki Zongjin with contempt. Even digging wild vegetables could not dig up one-third of his grown-ups, which was really unreliable at all.

Although he questioned what Mikazuki Zongjin said, Lixian still pretended to be obedient and completely abandoned the moldy steamed bun, and then searched for the fruits on the branches more seriously. When he was really hungry, the eggs in the bird's nest were all Several of them were stolen by Li Xian.

So if you see a thin young man running wildly in the mountains and forests with his head covered, followed by a few big black birds flapping their wings, please don't be surprised. big bird."

After two or three days like this, I finally walked out of the mountain, opened my eyes and saw the prosperous small mountain village, and the grid-shaped fields were like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle, spliced ​​into a huge green rice map.

Li Xian squatted on the side of the field ridge, flicked the slightly curved leaves of the rice with his fingers, and turned his head to Sankai Yuezong with a bright smile.

"In a new place, we have to work hard to make money!"

In the past three days, Yue Zongjin and Li Xian climbed mountains and waded without stopping to avoid those who had arrested Li Xian before, so when they came to such a completely new place, Li Xian seemed very happy.

And at this moment in a village in another time and space.

"Long time no see, Lixian."

The young man in front of him had a handsome face, a slender figure, and was wearing a simple moon-white bathrobe.Holding a folding fan in his hand, he shook it from time to time, looking at Li Xian with gentle eyes, and a kind of modesty lingered all over his body, but another man with huge black wings beside him had to attract the attention of Li Xian and Natsume .

Monster?

Unconsciously, Natsume put his hand on the friend account in the satchel at his waist, and Natsume took a few steps back vigilantly.

"Who are you?"

Hearing Li Xian's question, the young man opened his mouth slightly, looking a little surprised. After a while, he pursed his lips again, his eyes drooping, and Li Xian could see the sense of loss in this obviously simple movement.

"Have we met before?" Recalling the "Long time no see" that the young man said at the beginning, Li Xian asked again.

"I don't remember...forget it." The young man said in a flat tone, and then his eyes fell on Natsume. His eyes flashed and became a little cold, and he stretched out his hand towards Natsume, "You and the monster... seem to have something strange. What about the contract? Show me."

"Are you talking about the account of friends? I'm sorry, I can't give it to you." Seeing the young man suddenly changed his attitude, Natsume became more vigilant, and complained in his heart that Mr. Mao's fat cat left him to drink again Oh, what an incompetent bodyguard, while watching the young man slowly backing away.