FLAG.11 Messy and trivial, eventful
It's been a few days since Gu Ming Dijue's visit, and no one has paid too much attention to what happened at that time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
Mo Ming, who had done all the things in another world, Bo Li Reimu and Penglai Mountain Kaguya knew, although Alice didn't believe it in her mouth, she also had some considerations in her heart, and these three people naturally didn't have any strange thoughts because of Gu Mingdijue's words.
As for the others, Marisa is also an old acquaintance, and Shotimaru and Yakumo Purple are not acquaintances in the first place, and Mo Ming will not care about their opinions.
However, the friend named Ibuki Suika, who visited Reimu that day, probably because of his behavior in front of the lie detector that day, caused him to have a bad sense, and when he visited the shrine again two days later, the two of them looked at each other and said hello, and then they were speechless.
Although Mo Ming is not a person who cares about the prejudice of others, the other party is a friend of Lingmeng after all, and as an elder of Lingmeng, he has been despised before he has time to show a cordial gesture, which makes him a little depressed.
And the reason is not a misunderstanding, after all, the ghost girl hates people who are full of lies, and even Mo Ming can't calmly clarify this for herself.
But in the end, he is a bold person, for the sake of Mo Ming's hard work to make a few delicious appetizers for her and Lingmeng, he also showed a somewhat kind attitude.
"Sure enough, the cooking skills I learned a hundred years ago in order to become a full-time otaku were the wisest decision in my life. Mo Ming thought about it more than once.
There are about two eating patterns of otaku, because the world-class intelligence agency "Prophet" has eyeliner all over the world, as an intelligence analyst, Mo Ming knows its horror, so he needs to hide his identity and can't choose to order takeout all day, so he has begun to quietly learn to cook at the beginning of his planning to retire.
Now that I think about it, thanks to what I did at that time, the so-called one-skill in hand has no worries about making a living, and that's probably it.
"Speaking of which, when the Penglai Mountain Hui came to the shrine a month ago, what was the apology for the three of you?"
One afternoon, when he was sitting on the porch and drinking tea, Mo Ming suddenly mentioned this matter.
"Hmm..."Reimu, who was still drinking tea indifferently a moment ago, suddenly turned his eyes away, "It's not a big deal." β
"Since it's not a big deal, it's okay to talk about it, right?" Reimeng's gesture made Mo Ming even more interested.
Speaking of which, Mo Ming also asked Alice and Motoju Xiaoling about related questions, but the former remained silent, and the latter looked like a "girl's secret".
If it was Mo Ming in the past, he would probably have started to reason and argue a long time ago, but this time is different.
Reasoning, insight into human nature, the attitude that used to be very annoying.
If Mo Ming purely wants to become popular, then he naturally doesn't have to give up his set, it is better to say that being able to understand the likes and dislikes of others and then do what they like will only be beneficial and harmless to Mo Ming.
However, Mo Ming was not satisfied with the "fake things" obtained from this. For him, who had somehow reached the top of the pyramid, there were not many treasures that he could pursue in this world today.
In general, the gentleman is righteous, and the villain is profitable, he will not tie himself to the category of the gentleman and villain.
Humanity is an interesting thing, but it is not a universal human value to be rewarded by familiarity with it.
People pay and get something in return.
In Gensokyo, Mo Ming doesn't have any enemies.
There is neither a big boss who hysterically wants to take his life, nor a conflict of interests like death, the cruelty of Gensokyo and the laws of the forest are almost invisible to him under the protection of the name of Boli, and Mo Ming is not a worrying virgin.
Under the comfortable life, Mo Ming went one step further, and it was a matter of course to get the so-called "sincerity".
Of course, this is not enough for outsiders to think of small ideas, and the first intelligence analyst, who once regarded himself as rigorous and rational, has this kind of perceptual thinking like a literary youth, and his heart is a little complicated.
Roughly by Gu Ming Dijue to see it clean, this is extremely embarrassing.
If it weren't for Gu Mingdijue's hurried departure that day, Mo Ming would probably really stun himself on the pillar of the shrine next.
But when I think about it, the sentence "put away your cheap sympathy" probably also gave me an insight into "the sympathy that no one will leave her to attend the banquet because of her ability to speculate", but it was also the first time that I understood that my thoughts might be ridiculed by the other party, and then the idea of "will the other party forgive my offense at the festival because of my own thoughts" came to my mind, and then I understood that this kind of thought was probably also known by Xi...... Then, Mo Ming stopped thinking, and it would be endless to think about it like this.
Getting back to the point, Mo Ming, who doesn't intend to offend other people's hearts by speculating at will, hasn't gotten any useful information from Motoju Suzu and Alice, and Reimu is the same here.
The so-called close to Zhu Zhechi, today's Lingmeng also has a happy and moody attitude all day long, although it is about learned from Mo Ming, but it also gives the monsters in Gensokkyo an unfathomable impression.
At this time, Ziye changed the topic with a smile: "Teacher, Reimu has a problem. β
"Why do you call yourself in the third person?"
"The book says it can be cute. β
"Don't keep borrowing those messy books from Suzuna-an," Mo Ming smiled, "Even if you don't use third-person Reimu, it's cute enough." β
"Well, that makes sense. Reimu wrinkled her nose.
"So what? The question is?"
Reimu picked up the teacup and took a sip.
After a pause, he said, "If I make a mistake, will the teacher forgive me?"
Mo Ming was vigilant: "What kind of mistake does it mean, and to what extent?"
Reimu said leisurely: "In terms of principle, irreparable mistakes...... Will the teacher forgive me?"
"Don't say such horrible things with an indifferent attitude. Mo Ming sighed.
"So what? Will the teacher forgive me?"
"Principles are different from principles," Mo Ming held the teacup and muttered, "Your teacher and I are not a very principled person, but even I have principles to adhere to......"
"The teacher will forgive me, right?"
Mo Ming turned his head and looked at Lingmeng who was sitting on the side, and Lingmeng looked back with big watery eyes.
There was silence.
Mo Ming suddenly laughed: "What else can I do if I don't forgive you?
Reimu also smiled: "If the teacher likes this, it's okay." β
Mo Ming was dumbfounded.
"By the way, in the past two days, I've been experimenting with new dim sum with the wooden tools that my teacher ordered before. β
"Huh?" Mo Ming's eyes lit up, "Okay, have you finally started to develop new products by yourself?"
"After a few days, I made the first one and asked the teacher to try it. β
"Please let me be the first to try it. β
So the topic is revealed.
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In the crisp autumn season, the seemingly unchanged ordinary daily life is also mixed with some non-everyday things.
A visit to Marisa's shrine.,Told Mo Ming about Alice's recent movements.,It seems that in the last conversation with herself.,Because she mentioned that Penglai Mountain Kaguya used such a rare alchemy prop called "exorcism powder" during her trip to the Eternal Pavilion, she became suspicious.,There have been two visits to the Eternal Pavilion in recent days.γ
"Alice, she," Marisa was also depressed at the mention of this, "It seems that she still can't let go." β
Because she couldn't persuade her friends, Marisa, who had always been cheerful, also became a little depressed.
When it came to the night of Penglai Mountain, Mo Ming couldn't help frowning.
Her Royal Highness the princess, who said that she wanted to find fault with herself, had been quiet in the past two days, but Mo Ming had been keeping an eye on her. With three or two meetings with him, he had some preliminary considerations earlier, out of his own reserve, although Mo Ming would not admit that the other party's mind was unpredictable and close to the demon, but he would not despise the other party in his heart.
Although I don't know what cards the other party will play, I don't have any tricks to grasp on my side, so I just want to be flooded.
But I didn't expect this witch to find the door.
How powerful Alice's magic is, Mo Ming has no idea, it is said that this girl will hardly fight with all her strength, but aside from the problem of force, this witch is probably the closest to a human "non-human" that Mo Ming knows in Gensukyo.
Proximity to human beings manifests itself in many ways, one of which is dealing with people. has a hundred-year lifespan that is almost equal to Mo Ming, but it does not show a mature and sophisticated style. This kid is going to go toe-to-toe with the Penglai Mountain Huiye who doesn't know how long he has lived, and Mo Ming is a little worried.
However, when he went to visit the Enchanted Forest, he found that Alice had already left the house.
Then, after being intercepted by a fast-flying puppet, he was told that Alice had gone to the Sunflower Field, and asked for his help.
Why is this very familiar puppet that seems to have been called 'Shanghai' by Alice before? Mo Ming didn't bother with such a thing, he was already used to seeing and hearing in Gensokyo, not to mention, he could be regarded as a magician, and it was not surprising that Alice could use the puppet and manipulate it to speak.
The question he pondered was, why did Alice go there?
Sunflower Field is one of the few Gensokyo realms that Mo Ming has never set foot in Gensokyo for several years, if nothing else, just because the big monsters there are notoriously vicious, and even "The Origin of Gensokyokia" also makes it clear that it is best for humans not to set foot in it.
Mo Ming has always been kind, but this time her friend seems to need help......
Do you want to bring Reimu along?
Touching the yin-yang jade in his pocket, Mo Ming temporarily canceled this plan.
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Relying on the enchantment protection of yin and yang jade, Mo Ming, who was trembling through the sun flower field, saw a broom walking through the sky in embarrassment before he reached the depths.
and Marisa Kiriyu, the magic that is on it.
"It's like a fight......"
Mo Ming swallowed his saliva and walked slowly towards that side.
Thankfully, the battle seems to have come to an end.
"You're the one who lost this time!" Marisa gasped, but couldn't help but laugh out loud with joy.
"Well, I'm just distracted by the appearance of a rare old friend. β
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Mo Ming flicked the flowers, and first saw Marisa, who was dressed in disarray, casting a strange look at her.
Confronted by her was a woman standing gracefully, with short curly green hair and red eyes.
Presumably this is the "Kazami Yuka", speaking of which, this big monster seems to be the only contestant who participated in the festival at that time, but he didn't meet Mo Ming, although he didn't know what method he used to leave the enchantment, but it was enough to prove his powerful ability from the side.
Mo Ming looked at it secretly, and the humanoid monster wearing a red and dark red checkered vest and a knee-length skirt of the same color also cast his gaze here.
Seeing the eyes of the two converge here, Mo Ming greeted: "Hi-"
No one responded.
"What were you guys just doing, playing a danmaku game?"
Before the words fell, Mo Ming's expression changed, and the sudden strong wind next to him made him unstable.
Turning his head, he saw that not far away was Alice, who was standing against her......
"That's ...... Penglai puppet?" Mo Ming wiped his eyes.
It's indeed the outfit named Penglai Doll, but it's just ......
"Is this doll swollen after soaking in water?"
How did it get so big?
"Hey, doesn't it shrink when you soak in water?" Marisa's complaint was still unfocused.
At that moment, there was another sound of flowers, and Pache Li, another witch in the library who had several faces, fell into the sky.
"Patsy, you're finally here!"
"I'm also here very prepared," Patchouli looked solemnly at the magic book in Alice's hand not far away, "I'm afraid things are in trouble." β
Mo Ming: "That ......"
Marisa frowned, "Is it really the magic book?"
Pache nodded, "I'm afraid...... Yes. β
Mo Ming: "What happened......
Kazami Yuka: "If you let that magic book run wild here, it will be troublesome......"
Marisa: "Do you still have time to feel sorry for your flower field? Alice is having a bad time!"
Mo Ming: "So what the hell is ......?"
Patchouli: "Maybe Penglai doesn't know the truth yet......
Kazami Yuka: "So you must stop her from going berserk......"
Marisa: "How can I say this......
Patchouli: "Now is not the time to intervene, I'm afraid Alice also wants to make a decision with Penglai herself......"
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Until the end, Mo Ming didn't sort out what happened from the conversations between several people.
Although he came because he was worried about his friends, he sadly found that he could not do anything.
Alice kept going back and forth with the puppet named Penglai, and the strong wind that spread in the air made Mo Ming unable to even open his eyes.
Although Mo Ming himself doesn't know barrage at all, he has seen barrage competitions. And for now...... The relationship between Alice and the puppet is obviously not a barrage contest.
It seems to be a life-and-death battle with all your might?!
Probably Yin Yang Yu had a premonition that the situation was not good and activated, and suddenly the fluctuations in the outside world seemed to be separated out of thin air, so Mo Ming became a spectator in the real sense.
It's just that Marisa, who noticed that Mo Ming's surroundings were faintly covered by the sunflowers, glanced at the fragrance of the wind.
"I've never seen this kid like this......"
Looking at Alice, who was a little hysterical, Pache couldn't help but sigh when she was also a witch.
"Probably nothing forced her to do her best. β
This is Pache and Marisa's conversation.
All Mo Ming could know was ...... Alice seems to be in trouble, and the source of the trouble seems to be related to the Penglai doll who gets along with her day and night.
In the end, all he could do was carry Alice, who was in a coma and had tears in the corners of her eyes, back to the mansion in the Enchanted Forest with the Shanghai dolls.
And Marisa and Pachouli, who remained in the Sunflower Field, finally successfully completed the sealing of the magic book.
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That night, Marisa stopped on the rooftop on the second floor of Alice's house, looking at the bright moon.
The Penglai puppet fell silent again.
Was that miracle just a flash in the pan after all......
So, what are the Shanghai dolls......
"Yo!" said hello in the dark night sky not far away.
"Well, what's the matter, still running around so late?Isn't Tengu's discipline strict?"
"Well, after all, it's a high-ranking tengu," Shotimaru smiled, "It's you, it's rare to look so defenseless." β
"Hmm...... Something happened. β
"That's exactly what I'm here for. He flipped the camera and notebook in both hands.
"Alice hasn't woken up yet, don't bother her. β
"Well," Shotimaru nodded, "so I'm sorry for you to tell me what happened." β
"I'll only reveal part of it until Alice agrees. β
Thereupon...... A day later, Mo Ming finally learned about the incident from a tengu daily newspaper brought to the shrine by Marisa, which is a later story.
After saying a few words, Shotimaru Wen couldn't help but sigh.
Marisa asked with a strange look on her face, as if she had suddenly thought of something.
"If you're a big youkai like you, how many years of friendship do you usually call the youkai an old friend?"
"Words from old friends," Shotimaru muttered, weighing the camera in his hand, "Generally speaking...... Four or five hundred years?"
Marisa was dumbfounded.
"But you can't generalize, big youkai and humans are different," the Tengu reporter waved his hand, "The length of time I've known each other is secondary, and being called an old friend by a big youkai shows the depth of friendship." β
"This ......"
"Do you usually call humans old friends?"
"Huh?" Shooting Pill Wen tilted his head, and the little girl holding the pen in the world came to mind, thought about it, and then shook his head and replied, "I don't know." β
Marisa thought, sure enough, the phrase "old friend" should refer to the Yakumo Murasaki who was hiding somewhere in the void and watching a good show.
But, if not......
Things seem to be getting interesting.
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Only half of what was meant to be written was written......
I want to write more, but I'm in a bit of a trance, so let's stop writing here.
Alice's plot will be completed later...... But I still recommend everyone to watch the famous book "The Man Who Misses".
This chapter is another foreshadowing with little progress, and Mo Ming plays soy sauce throughout the scene. It can only be said that after all, the title of the book is trivial and daily.
As for what looks like I've dug a new pit or something, don't worry, I won't dig a pit for the sake of deliberately digging it, I'm in control.
Speaking of which, I always write something in the chapter, maybe some people don't like to read it, like this chapter, some analytical statements, some trivial words, it takes up most of the space, for this, probably even among the few readers of this book, I am not surprised at all at a glance ten lines.
It's also something that can't be helped.,I think it's good to write like this.,But some people don't like to read it.,The weekly clicks of this book are always 0.,I know that part of it is the pot that I update.,But it also reflects that most people have little interest in this style of fiction.γ
There's no way around it.
It's a time of impatience and hustle and bustle, and it's like living in a noisy house, where everyone screams with their throats amplified. In order for them to hear what I said, we had to speak louder than they did. So no one knows what people are talking about.
I'm a skeptic, and I can't help but wonder about the motives behind all the people who are talking loudly and saying something to death, and then I stay away.
I just want to speak in a low voice, so naturally few people can hear me.
In the same way, because I speak in a low voice, I can't say anything deafening, and I am satisfied that everyone can occasionally meet each other between reading. To this day, maybe 20 people are still reading this book, but it doesn't matter, even if it's whispered, as long as there is a possibility that it can be conveyed, even if no one is reading the book, I will keep updating it until it is finished.
Okay, pretending to be forced is almost enough, what is the purpose of saying so much? Of course, it is to forcibly enter the grievance mode (β crossed out and blacked)
There are actually a lot of fanfiction in the East.,Everyone mentions that there are always some treasures.,Or so-and-so is well written.,Or so-and-so book is poisonous and cautious.,But for this book,,But almost no one has heard of _(:3)β )_
Maybe it's the title of the book......? Probably the kind of name that doesn't feel refreshing at all.
I have gradually gotten used to the sad fact that I was updated on the first day and woke up the next day to find that there was an increase of 10 hits.
Recommendation votes are not extravagant, but the book is almost 500,000 words, but it has only accumulated 30,000+ hits_(:3)β )_
It is estimated that if you find a random dragon proud, the same person of the sky is several times higher than the level of this book_(:3)β )_
Even in the Oriental fandom, it seems to be at the bottom _(:3)β )_
In short, so much nonsense, in order to ...... When I meet someone asking for a book, I will go down for us (β this is the ultimate goal233
In this way, the pot is thanked in advance, and he will be thanked again in the future