The great house that Mr. Eugene had built in his dream was now alive in front of Griffith, holding in his hand the rough hand-drawn 'architectural drawing' of the time of Shazhen, with a circle on it, and the figures represented by five hemp rods and a white cat like a hairball were still vivid. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Well, it's not bad, I've barely built five or six points of the essence of my picture."

Griffith walked around the palatial but quaint house, and made comments from time to time.

The whole building adopts the architectural style of the Middle Ages, red solid wood, exquisite and full of historical sense of paint, Zhongzheng gentle window lattices and the design style of the house, and even the placement of furniture has a simple taste of annual rings.

This is actually a small shop in exile in the gap of the quadrant, which uses dreams as a channel and cause and effect as a bridge, burning obsession and soul, and initiating a huge project between fantasy and reality.

Griffith, dressed in black, walked on the glittering wooden floor, his black riding boots and his graceful and slow movements. Griffith had a pair of elegant half-rimmed eyes, and a delicate chain in the shape of a half-U hung from his left chest.

The slender and handsome man pushed open the door, and in the dark, a transparent silk thread was pulled and broken. He took off his shoes, revealing the snow-white, delicate soles of his feet. With the soles of his feet on the solid wood floor, he walked silently for a while, sitting on a spacious dark sofa.

Since the beginning of human civilization, the world has embarked on a new path guided by materialism and science and technology, which has allowed mankind to walk on a broad road and lead the world to light.

But in the dark, in the secrets, many mysterious things that no one knows are quietly happening.

Just like the Manshiya in Kira, the old-style building in front of you is also a shop. The name of the shop is 'Dian Na Kibo', which is the name of a famous pawnshop in the Middle World.

Griffith sat on the second floor of the shop and looked down on the crowd, a white furball nestled lazily in his arms, and Griffith's slender fingers with a delicate jade wrench gently stroked the soft hair on the cat's back.

There are many incredible things in this world, and this store is one of them.

Unlike most shops in the world that sell material goods or services, this old shop can satisfy people's desires, and in short, this store sells services that make people realize their desires.

The owner is a laid-back man who likes to drink wine alone under the warm and fluffy spring sun. In the wooden corridor under the eaves, crisp wind chimes swayed and tinkled, and a paper kite outside the fence faded its silhouette in the sky.

Today's man is dressed in a purple robe, barefoot, holding a wine cup in one hand, and is squinting listlessly against the stone pillar of the pavilion. He was a man with certain peculiar to the point of being morbid, liking beautiful things, wearing fancy clothes, and never wearing a dress twice.

So far, at least.

Due to the special geographical location of 'Diannaqibo', to be honest, it is not known whether 'Diannaqibo' really existed in this world. The owner of the shop stopped time in the shop, and he left himself at some point of origin, as if he had existed.

But at this moment, the man of the shop was sleepy, and he yawned thirty-sixth after waking up this morning, and finally could not resist the sleepiness of the warm colors of the spring day. He gave up his resistance, his head resting dizzily on the carved jade pillars of the pavilion, his eyes already glowing with confusion, as if he was about to fall asleep.

However, at this time, a timid woman's voice sounded:

"Excuse me, where is this? Sorry sir, I accidentally got lost. ”

The handsome man, who had never opened since the store opened, opened his eyes lazily, and he looked carefully at the girl over the flowers standing in the middle of the two fancy lawns, and finally made sure that he had welcomed the first customer in many days.

The people who come to the temple must have their own reasons and stories, they don't have to be poignant, moving, or heroic, as long as they have certain qualities to have the opportunity to come here.

However, not everyone can see the 'temple of Naqibo', and some special people will happen to step into this garden in certain places and under special circumstances. The woman in front of her is obviously different from ordinary people, so she will step into the sight of the man in the small shop in the world of spring.

The male owner of the store was dressed properly, and it was rare that he did not show a lethargic casual posture, probably because he felt that the first guest after the opening of the "Diana Qibo" was of great significance and worthy of being serious.

"Oh, beautiful young lady, your face is more intoxicating than the early spring sun, and this beautiful encounter is really pleasant.

Please allow me to introduce myself, despicable Griffith, who is currently the owner of the 'Diana Qibo', the small shop is in business, and can help people to fulfill their wishes, and the child is not deceived and takes revenge, and he will not bargain.

Oh, by the way, for what you said before, allow me to tell you quietly, beautiful young lady, that you will come here, not lost, but fate. ”

The man squinted his eyes and smiled mysteriously, he walked over, approached the woman's ear, hooked the corners of his beautiful mouth, and whispered:

"There is no such thing as chance in this world."

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In a quaint little shop, sandalwood curls on a jujube-red solid wood coffee table, and Griffith brews a pot of green tea, served in a fine porcelain tea set.

In a moment's time, he had changed into a set of wide, pink clothes that resembled a dressing gown. Griffith tucked one hand into the wide cuffs, and the other was holding a small, slippery cup and twisting carelessly.

"My name is Anthony Fieldner, and I live in the small town of Del Del by Lake Queen of Europe.

When I was 10 years old, my biological parents divorced, and my mother took me to marry into another family. I've had a wish since I was a kid......"

The man of the 'Diana Qibo' had a serious face, and observed the lines of the tea cup in his hand intently, he was indeed not a very patient person, and ten minutes after Miss Anthony told him his wishes, his expression changed from his original radiance to a little unnatural.

Outside the red courtyard wall, a pair of black and white swallows hovered lightly, from time to time behind the courtyard wall, the man's mind drifted farther than this, he looked at the pure blue in the sky, and sighed that life was as lonely as snow.

"Mr. Griffith, Mr. Griffith, are you listening? ……

Mr. Griffiths ......"

The beautiful woman named Anthony waved her right hand and shook it in front of the eyes of the strange shopkeeper, which was not very polite for a first-time acquaintance, but Mr. Griffith's undisguised absent-minded fugue attitude had made Miss Anthony a little impatient.

"Of course, beautiful young lady from Europe, how can you doubt the pious negotiating spirit of a gentleman."

Griffith patted his chest and muttered nonsense, his expression matched his tone with a slightly soft, lazy taste of anger.

And so the conversation continued, and the woman finished her story in fits and starts, and Griffith bred up and listened to the story. Then he took out an old silver book from his bosom, spread it out in the palm of his hand, and counted them one by one under the rows of catalogs.

"Oh, congratulations, Miss Anthony, your appeal happens to be in the business of our shop. Let me see the price you need to pay, huh~~~, it turned out to be this, it's disgusting......

Okay, okay, our store has just opened, big reward, you can get 20% off. ”

The owner of the shop hung the dull-looking customers aside and spread out a small scroll like a gorgeous scroll talking to himself. Griffith finally left the broad wooden chair on which he had slouched, and pushed his hands against the sides of the scroll in front of Miss Anthony:

"Let's sign it."

Griffith said this succinctly, and then probably realized that it would scare off customers, so he added an explanatory sentence:

"Sign your wish and it will come true."

But the seventeen-year-old girl already has her own independent personality, and he enters here in a daze, but he is reluctant to sign some messy things in a daze.

Griffith then persuaded her, but Miss Anthony was resolute and refused to sign.

The matter was stalemate for five minutes, and the man who had lost his patience and was not very good at reasoning and persuasion probably said something like 'if you don't sign it, I'll beat you', and Miss Anthony, who was almost crying, finally signed the scroll with a face full of grievances.

Seeing off Miss Anthony, Griffith stretched and walked slowly back to the courtyard pavilion. He lured his wine listlessly, and squinted his eyes in the fluffy, intoxicating spring sun.

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Anthony Fieldner's request is very simple, this rebellious girl at the age of seventeen, who has experienced an unhappy childhood and witnessed the divorce of her parents, seems to be tired of the 'war' between adults in the family. He wanted to go far away, so far away that no one would find her and know her. She wants to start a new life there and find her love.

But a woman who is too independent will not be liked, and the shopkeeper, who is already in a daze and half-asleep, seems to mumble to himself. He was lying on the table, a huge green mass above his head, and he was in full swing.

The warm wind blew through the leaves, and the sound of the leaves rattled sounded. The man under the tree slept soundly on the jade table, and in this late spring and early summer, many things are becoming more and more interesting.