Chapter 3: The beginning of change

"I said, Huang Quan, why did you scare her like this?" I looked at the demon dream curled up in the corner of the wall, and said to Huang Quan, "The other party is a little girl anyway, besides, this is a competition." Is the pen "Fun" so ruthless www.biquge.info used in the pavilion。。。。。。 ”

"I was in a bad mood, and she was so cute, so I bullied me a little. Huang Quan turned his head and started the game, "Really, I didn't even sweat in a competition." ”

“。。。。。。 ”

No way, it seems that the spirit of the demon dream has been stimulated, and what Huang Quan has done seems to be a little too much.

"Youmeng-chan, do you think you've become stronger by doing this?"

Youmeng hugged his half-spirit and hid in the corner of the wall, shivering. Didn't answer what I said at all.

Well, it's hopeless.

"I'm hungry. Huang Quan said.

"Wait for Meihong to come back and cook, at this time she should almost come back. ”

I heard a "click" and looked back to see Huang Quan holding the broken gamepad thoughtfully.

"Hey, Huang Quan, you had a strong mood swing just now. Play games and don't get offended. If you want to cultivate your self-cultivation, I suggest that you play chess. ”

I felt the almost frozen killing intent of Huangquan at that moment just now. But this killing intent doesn't seem to be aimed at me, and it doesn't seem to be aimed at Youmeng. It must be caused by too many mood swings when you lose the game. Looks like there's a big side effect of turning into a youkai.

"It's so hanging, you're lucky to just break the handle, if you crush it, I really can't fix it. "I took the "e-waste" in Huang Quan's hand and took a closer look. Fortunately, as long as the ability is activated, it can be restored back to its original state.

I activate the ability, as long as I reconnect the fracture, there is no problem, but fortunately it is not a big problem. In Gensokyo, electronic devices are priceless.

"Wandering!" Just as I was repairing, Mei Hong's voice came from outside.

However, the first thing I saw when I looked up was not her, but Huang Quan.

"Ah, Huangquan, what are you doing so close to me, scare me. Even if you wait for the game console, you won't be in such a hurry. I handed her the repaired gamepad, "You can't help it, I'm so good at it, no matter how fast I can't get there." ”

Huang Quan took the handle and did not speak. I won't say anything more, in case Mei Hong thinks there is something between the two of us, then it will be really a bit of a big trouble.

"Sister Hong, what are you going to eat tonight?"

"What to eat?!You two almost kissed just now, you know!" Mei Hong hit me in the chest with her fist, although it didn't hurt, but it was a kind of warning, "You have to keep your distance from other women in the future, understand?"

"Yes, yes, before keeping your distance, sister Hongchan, you have to tell me first, what to eat at night. ”

My sister's red eyes glanced at Huangquan and the demon dream in the corner, and said, "There are guests here today, let's cook together, so that we can hurry up." ”

"Yes, yes. "I obediently followed my sister Hong into the kitchen.

In the living room, there are yellow springs and demon dreams.

After a while, Youmu walked in and bowed to us.

"Please let me make the rice. This is the request of my life. ”

"No, you're a guest, so there's no reason to let guests cook. ”

"I don't want to be with that woman anymore, it's horrible. Youmeng had two words written in capital letters on his face at the moment, "scared".

Alas, it seems that Huang Quan still can't control his emotions.

There's no way, since Youmeng said so, my sister and I can only let out the kitchen. Youmeng, as Yuyuko's chef, shouldn't be bad at cooking.

In a harmonious atmosphere, we had a wonderful time for dinner.

"Hey, what the hell do you mean by bringing that Yellow Spring back?"

"The main reason is that she is quite pitiful, and I lack a clerk here, so I brought her back. ”

"Hmph, yes, I don't think that guy just wants to be a clerk. Mei Hong leaned on me angrily and said, "You usually pay attention to me, do you hear?"

"Yes, yes. Ahh

She let go of her mouth, and a neat row of tooth marks appeared.

"Don't let her get so close to you in the future, do you hear it?"

"Got it, go to sleep. My wife is you, and only you. "I held my sister Hong in my arms, hoping that she would let me go.

The next day.

I woke up yawning and woke up early to ruin the morning, and got up late to be stupid all day. Anyway, at this time, Meihong has already left, and I think about whether to sleep for a while.

That's when I noticed something next to my pillow.

A mobile phone, to be exact.

It has a black exterior with a modest design, simple buttons, and a small screen. I still have a black and white screen when I open it, and this kind of black and white screen phone with buttons is a product of many years ago. I guess it's something that Gensokyo hides in. Anyway, Gensokyo is always full of wonders.

"Di Li Di Li ~ Di Li Di Li" has a mobile phone with the unique style of the last century, ringing the ringtone of the unique style of the last century.

I looked at the caller ID: Marisa Kiriyu

Strange, when did I use this phone's address book?

But out of curiosity, I took it anyway.

"Hey, is it free!'re a mutant da☆ze!" Marisa was supposed to be the first to use her phone, and she shouted out what she was about to say in a roaring manner. I'm afraid I won't be able to hear.

"Marisa, I can actually hear you at a normal level. Don't mutate all day long, you don't want to think about it, you can become stronger without money?"

"I was about to tell you, I woke up this morning with this thing next to my bed. Later, I went to look for Xianglin and found out that he also had this thing. I went to look for Reimu again and found out that Reimu also had this thing。。。。。。 ”

"So what?"

"So it's an anomaly!"

"Everyone has a mobile phone is a mutation, so the outside world has already changed. "I hung up the phone very unceremoniously.

That's when the phone rang again.

"Hey, Fusion Free, what's going on. "This time it's Reimu's voice," I found when I woke up this morning。。。。。。 ”

"Coincidentally, I found out too. So?"

The shrine maiden wouldn't say it was a mutation or something。。。。。。

"So I'm hungry, can I deliver food to the shrine?"

"In a way, you're awesome. ”

As soon as I first came into contact with my mobile phone, I knew that the person who ordered food delivery was probably a genius.

At this time, the mobile phone made a soul-bell-like sound again. I looked at the caller ID: Barnyard Aqiu.

"Hello, may I ask if you are a free mulberry. I'm Aqiu Barnyard Aqiu, and although it's a bit of a subjective suspicion to say this, I still want to ask: Is this what you did?"

"I didn't do it. I took three calls together this morning and I'm going crazy right now. "I'm already close to a wraith.

I finally explained the matter clearly, and a lot of phone calls followed.

"Hey, this is an interview from Wenwen Daily。。。。。。 ”

"You're here, are you doing this? You're definitely the pioneer of Gensokyo's information industry revolution. In this way, you join forces with our shrine。。。。。。 ”

"Fusion, I have two cucumbers, you tell me how to get such a big mutation。。。。。。 ”

Why do you want me for everything? In just an hour, my head was crumbling with the ringtone.

"Di Li Di Li~Di Li Di Li~" The phone rang again.

The clay man also has three points of anger at this time, and I really can't help it. If you don't explode in silence, you perish in silence.

There was no caller ID, so I just got on the phone.

"Fuck you, haven't you ever seen a phone? Sick, everyone in my address book called me in the morning. If it goes on like this, I wish you a hearse drift!"

The other party didn't speak, and it seemed that he was frightened by me. That's fine, at least the anger has been reduced by more than half.

“。。。。。。 Let's talk, if you die, I'll forgive you for your rudeness, hehe. "This voice sounds familiar.

"Excuse me, who are you。。。。。。 ”

"Open the window and you'll know. ”

I opened the window as she said, and I was greeted not by the face of an acquaintance, but by a magic cannon. Under this threat of death, I immediately remembered who the person on the other end of the line was.

The tyrant of the flower - the wind sees the fragrance