Tang Meng looked at the two girls inside strangely, one of them was the bard Fuya, who was looking at him with incredible eyes at the moment, while Mar was leaning against the wall, I don't know why, looking weak. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Maybe it's just because the time of the enchantment is just up, right? How can there be such a coincidence? Fuya thought like this, just in time for the time of the enchantment to be almost up.

"You're the bard, aren't you? I remember your name was Fuya. Tang Meng greeted lightly.

"Uh, hello, thank you, for helping me. I don't know your name yet?" Fuya said, then bowed slightly.

"My name is Tang Meng, don't thank me, don't do it. Tang Meng said again.

"But who dares to use this method to help me, how did you come up with this method? By the way, Mr. Tang Meng, your speed is really amazing. Fuya said in surprise.

Tang Meng didn't speak, but just scanned the surroundings suspiciously and found that there was nothing abnormal, so he looked back at Fuya.

"It's nothing, my speed is out of training. As for this method, isn't it only the spearhead that can be targeted by the unites?" replied Tang Meng, like a philosopher.

Fuya nodded thoughtfully, but saw Tang Meng walking towards Mar.

"Mar, what's wrong with you? Why do you look panicked?" Tang Meng asked.

"Nothing, nothing, Lord Tang Meng. As she spoke, Mar stood up, but her tone was full of disguise.

Tang Menghu looked at Fuya suspiciously, but at this moment Lisi came in.

"Brother!" Lisi said excitedly, then rushed over and grabbed Tang Meng's arm.

"Well, are you good at home?" Tang Meng asked calmly.

As a result, Lisi motioned to Tang Meng to bow her head, and then in Tang Meng's ear, she didn't use magic, but quickly said what had happened.

Fuya looked at the strange little girl suspiciously, it couldn't be an accident that she could see through the spiritual magic on her musical instrument, and her way of acting was completely like a calm adult except for being innocent in the face of her brother. She was a little unsure of the identity of this little girl, but it shouldn't be easy. She even had the feeling of being seen through by the gaze of a little girl.

And Mar calmed the monstrous waves in her heart at this moment, calmed down, and looked at the scene of Lisi and Tang Meng's "family affection", which also made her feel a burst of warmth, and slightly dispelled the fear and anxiety in her heart.

"Master Tang Meng, it's not early at that time, I'll go prepare dinner. Miss Fuya is eating here too, and try my handiwork. Mar said and looked at Fuya restlessly.

"Okay, I was about to talk about how to solve the problem of eating, since you took the initiative to mention it, it would be even better. Fuya changed her previous seriousness and made a little joke.

Mar nodded, and at once he deftly went into the kitchen and began to prepare tonight's meal.

"Well, there's shrimp and shells left, rabbit meat and kudzu leaves, well, yes, a little cheese and tarts!" said Mar happily, and as soon as she entered the kitchen, she forgot her unhappiness for a moment, and happily planned for today's dinner.

The sun was setting, and the end of the horizon was rendering the beauty with the afterglow, and the light shone through the window on Fuya's rare long purple hair, which was so deep that it did not resonate with the sun's radiance.

On the contrary, Lisi, who had already finished reporting the situation to Tang Meng, was facing the sunset, her blonde hair was flying and shining, looking like an angel. Maybe every little girl is an angel.

"Now, Miss Fuya, shall we come into my room and talk? Tang Meng still said indifferently, but the content of his words was very vigorous.

As a result, Fuya was so frightened that she didn't react for a while, and when Tang Meng said it again, Fuya lost her complexion, quickly covered her chest, and looked at Tang Meng in horror.

"You, you, what the hell do you want to do? I, I'm not the kind of casual girl, do you think you, you think you've helped me, I have to ...... my body, my body" Fuya said in the end, she couldn't go on, after all, she was not more than twenty years old, although her eyes looked very vicissitudes of life, but the things of men and women were still like a blank sheet of paper.

Only then did Tang Meng realize the problem in his speech. Isn't this the usual conversation that those people think about?

Lisi also covered her face, the owner's emotional intelligence is really not high.

"Uh, I mean, come to my room, I want to ask some questions. Tang Meng changed his words.

"Is this any different?" Fuya blushed and couldn't help but complain.

Tang Meng struggled to convince Fuya that he had no malicious intentions and bad intentions. So Fuya and Tang Meng entered the room, Tang Meng asked Lisi not to come in first, but Fuya found that there was a fragrance wafting from the house, which smelled very good, it should be some kind of perfume smell.

"In this room, you sleep with your sister?" Fuya said, looking at Tang Meng strangely.

"Well, it's because there really aren't any empty rooms, so there's no way to ......," Tang Meng quickly explained, but still saw Fuya looking at him with a smile.

This room is really small, so Tang Meng and Fuya can only sit on the bed and chat. But when Fuya just sat down cautiously, she found that Tang Meng on the other side was very serious. That's a little more reassuring.

Seeing that he was so serious, he must have discussed some normal problems, Fuya thought to herself.

"Your chastity is still there, right?" Tang Meng asked as if asking a trivial matter.

"What, what the hell are you asking?" Fuya looked at Tang Meng with a look of disbelief.

This originally serious person, did he turn out to be a pervert? Sure enough, the appearance is really deceptive!, Fuya complained inwardly.

"Uh, I don't understand what I mean, it's just that you're still a virgin, right?" Tang Meng said again in a flat tone, which made Fuya almost crazy,

Fuya couldn't help but stand up, looked at the adventurer who had a good impression in annoyance, and then scolded: "You pervert, this is harassment, isn't it? This is definitely a ******-level problem, right?"

Tang Meng looked at Fuya who was suddenly angry very innocently, and Fuya saw the expression of this scoundrel, and immediately became angry and prepared to slam the door.

"Why else would you be able to use this mandolin?the mythical Orpheus's exclusive instrument, the Divine Cry. Tang Meng said lightly.

Fuya stopped pulling the door and looked at Tang Meng with an indifferent face in disbelief.

"How do you know that?" Fuya asked with difficulty, "how do you know the origin of this instrument?"

"To be exact, it's a guess, that's why I asked you the question you just asked. Unexpectedly, you are still ......" Tang Meng didn't finish speaking.

"Stop, stop, stop repeating that word. Fuya covered Tang Meng's mouth in shame and stopped him.

Only those who are pure and spiritual can concentrate on music and then manipulate the top instruments. My music is beautiful and penetrates into the hearts of every person, every god, because my heart is so clear that I have nothing else to think of.

- Orpheus (To be continued.) )