Lin Jing Nurda, who has a leg length of two meters, has very good craftsmanship.

At least, Fan Wujiang felt that the simple three dishes and one soup did not taste inferior to his chef's father.

Dinner was not eaten indoors either, and there was a simple small square table at the back door of the courtyard. It can be seen that Teng Taishan usually eats here alone.

While eating, Fan Wujiang finally sorted out his chaotic thoughts and archived them for the time being.

At this time, when he calmed down, he realized that this backyard seemed to be a little different.

Although Kyoto is not as cold as North America, it is winter, and no matter how warm it is, it is not possible.

Walking in from the main entrance of the academy before, it was still chilly along the way. But not only is the backyard lush with vegetation, but the temperature is at least a dozen degrees.

Fan Wujiang took off his heavy coat and pondered in his heart as he ate it, thinking that this might be a wizard's witchcraft.

Teng Taishan ate without saying a word, and on the ground next to the wall at his feet, there was an empty bottle of Niulanshan.

Fan Wujiang also noticed these bottles, and thought that he would go back and buy some good wine for the old man, which was a thought. At the same time, he also thought of his father.

Fan Ye usually has no hobbies, he doesn't smoke or play cards, so he fishes and drinks a little wine.

Now that I think about it, fishing may not be my father's true hobby, maybe it's just because I often go to the wizard bank to stock up and buy some fishing gear.

After dinner, Fan Wujiang sensibly put away the dishes and chopsticks, and was about to wash them when a pink bubble rolled to the small square table like a yo-yo.

'Bobi, Bobi' looked a little unhappy when the pink was round.

Then Fan Wujiang looked at the meat ball with a confused expression, opened his mouth and swallowed the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and jumped away.

Teng Taishan said with a smile: "These jobs are usually done by bubbles, so you can sit down." ”

"Oh", Fan Wujiang watched the pink ball roll into the lake and sat down next to the old man.

"Xiao Jiang, grandpa has thought about it, and I have to discuss it with you to see what you think. ”

"Grandpa, what's the matter?"

"That's right, your current situation, grandpa explained it to you. After you listen to it, think it out for yourself. ”

When Fan Wujiang heard this, he immediately straightened up and nodded violently: "Grandpa, you say." ”

Although he had accepted the existence of wizards, he had also seen the headquarters of the Wizarding Federation, which resembled a top financial center, and was now in the Wizarding Academy. But all this is still too dreamy for an ordinary person.

On the other hand, he was also a bit confused. Father and Uncle Qian were killed, if you want to say that there is an enemy or something, he will also have a direction. But to be honest, this kind of revenge is really not something that he can avenge as a mortal.

The disappearance of his mother is the most anxious thing for him at present, however, he can only hope for Sui Xing and Teng Lao.

However, he knew very well in his heart that no matter how good Sui Xing was, there was no reason to put aside his own affairs and do his best to help him investigate. People don't owe him, why?

In general, Fan Wujiang's eyes were blank at this time, floating powerlessly like a lonely boat on the sea.

He had no idea what he was going to do next, and what he was going to do.

What Teng Taishan said at this time was like lighting a lamp for Fan Wujiang.

"Things about exotic parasites are complicated, and I can't explain them in three or two sentences. In short, Tongye and your father have hunted a lot of parasites for more than ten years, some of which are intermediate level 3 or 4.

As for these parasites, some of them have advanced wisdom. During the hunting operation, some were caught by Tongye, and some escaped with injuries. Those who run away will hold a grudge against your father.

The other party went to your dad eight years ago to seek revenge, and your dad almost died twice, but fortunately, Tongye arrived in time. Alas, I still couldn't escape this time..."

Fan Wujiang stared at Old Man Teng with a somewhat shocked expression, but soon, he understood.

It's all connected.

He roughly integrated what Mr. Teng said, and made up the plot of his father's cooperation with Uncle Qian's 'fishing law enforcement'.

Parasites are equivalent to criminals, the wizard Uncle Qian is a police detective, and his father Fan Ye is a character similar to an informant and a decoy.

The reason why the family suffered this catastrophe was triggered by the fact that my father was locked by an exotic high-intelligence creature.

Eight years ago, the Fan family hurriedly moved to a foreign country thousands of miles away, also because they were found by the other party.

As a result, Qian Tongye not only planted it himself, but also pitted his only good brother.

By the way, even Fan Wujiang, the only seedling of the Fan family, may also be in trouble.

"Grandpa, you mean, those things might still find me?"

Teng Taishan picked up a bottle of Niulanshan, unscrewed the lid and took a sip, looked at Fan Wujiang with concern, and nodded: "Don't rule it out, it's very likely."

In the past decade or so, there have been many incidents of exotic parasites infiltrating the human world. If I want to dig you out, I can't do it.

So, grandpa has come up with three ideas for you.

One, grandpa knows a wizard who is a master of transfiguration, she can give you a makeover, and then ask someone to get you a new identity.

In this way, your identity and appearance will change completely, and no matter how powerful the other party is, they may not be able to find out you.

Second, you can use the concoctions your dad saved to hire a mid-level wizard as a bodyguard.

But I guess it's enough to protect you for three or five years at most.

Also, just to be on the safe side, Grandpa arranged for two bubbles to follow you. Three or five years later, wait for this limelight to pass. ”

Fan Wujiang's brain was running rapidly.

He is no stranger to this kind of makeover, which he has only seen in martial arts novels and science fiction movies. I used to think it was pretty awesome, but when it really came to him, he felt that his previous self was too naïve.

Although he is still the same person in his heart, it is actually quite a terrifying thing to really live as another person.

I don't know if this transfiguration is lifelong or short-lived?

The second option is obviously the next choice.

Hanging your head on someone else's waistband is too risky to do. A figure suddenly flashed in Fan Wujiang's heart, if it was that person......

Fan Wujiang shook his head, retracted his thoughts, and asked, "Grandpa, what is the other option?"

At this point, what was in front of him was a multiple-choice question. Once you choose the wrong one, it is very likely to become a proposition.

Teng Taishan looked at him, sighed, and sighed, as if he was very embarrassed.

After a long time, he finally spoke: "The Wizard Academy has never had a white ding. Grandpa is not very capable, but this old face is still a little bit of a thing. If you want, Grandpa will go and ask the dean for a favor, and leave you here to do chores. ”

………!!!

There was a 'boom' in Fan Wujiang's brain. In an instant, thousands of trees and peach blossoms bloomed, and the flowers flew all over the sky.

The bloodline discrimination in the wizarding world is so serious, and it is definitely impossible for him to be accepted as a white ding.

He thought that he would hide here temporarily at most, and when the academy opened, he would have to pack up and get out.

Unexpectedly, the old man is still quite capable!

This surprise came so suddenly!