Chapter 034: The Princess of the Fairy Tale Kingdom
I've been busy lately, and the manuscript is so deserted with a book review area--------------------------------------------------------------------------- "What's wrong with Mr. Temple?" Reisen looked at the ** temple that suddenly erupted at a loss.
"Something terrifying seems to be watching us." **The temple looked around and found no trace at all, as if the earth-shattering murderous aura had never appeared, but he who was familiar with his physical fitness could be responsible for saying that it was not an illusion.
"But there aren't any hostile wavelengths around here?"
"I didn't feel any murderous aura below."
Reisen and Youmeng negated the reaction of **Temple from two aspects, and even Reizen was still wondering if Mr. **Temple had not recovered from the last battle, and he reacted when he saw too many people.
Stress disorder is the mental illness that people who have been on the battlefield are most likely to get.
"Forget it, let's go back early."
Seeing that the two of them didn't believe their feelings, **Temple made a suggestion to leave here.
The demon dream who patronized and communicated with Lingxian looked at the ** temple that had been ignored for a long time, and was shocked by the incomparably sassy clothes.
She asked tentatively, "Secondary two disease?" ”
I don't want you to say that. No matter how you look at the demon dream wearing the blindfold, she is an evil air wave system, not to mention that her inadvertently exposed right arm is wrapped in bandages, even if it suddenly comes out of nowhere, "Be consumed by the pitch-black flames!" "It's no surprise.
No matter how you look at it, you are more like the second disease.
Because the other party is really too high in action, **Si still didn't say this complaint, after all, the last meeting started when he was knocked away by a punch.
"Youmeng, your hand is fine, do you need me to help you treat it."
Reisen also noticed Youmeng's right hand, and with the malaise of the half-spirit next to him, Youmeng gave people a very unhealthy feeling.
"It's okay, it's just some necessary price, don't worry about me."
The girl's bland tone made Reisen relax, and it was only later that she realized what kind of determination was actually hidden in this seemingly bland sentence, and what kind of tragic price the so-called price was.
Soon after the three of them left, someone walked out of the place they were looking at, dignified, standing there and never moving, as if they couldn't see that he was the fault of the three people of the ** temple.
The old man was dressed in green clothes, his beard and hair were the same white, even if he was old, it was not difficult to see that he was handsome when he was young.
It's just that his behavior is very unintelligible.
Holding the pillar, writhing irregularly, and shouting "Demon Dream is so cute" in his mouth, everyone was indifferent to such a disgusting picture.
No, there is still a person, the royal sister who looks exactly like the demon dream, the second-generation court master of the White Jade Building-the soul demon.
"I said that when I got to the world, there was still a smell, so it turned out that you pervert was here." Unexpectedly poisonous tongue, as if he had seen something disgusting, the demon waved his hand in disgust.
"Hey, I don't remember a kid who taught you to be so disrespectful to your elders." The identity of the old man is about to come out, and the demon dream is said to have been missing for many years, but he didn't expect him to take care of the demon dream not far away.
"If I become an old-fashioned demon dream, won't the ghost animal idea in your heart be realized?"
"When will I ......"
"You stole my ...... when I was a kid Fat times. “
The demon jealous almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and the things that happened when he was a child can still be counted like this, at that time, there were only three people in Baiyulou, the demon jealousy, the demon demon, and Youyouzi, how could the demon who took care of the newborn be handed over to such an unreliable person as Youyouzi.
Do you still have to help the demon who has no ability to take care of himself take a bath?
"You're still spying on me taking a shower."
……
"How much do you misunderstand me, you said that it is a normal step for parents to take care of their children." Youji is a little angry.
"Isn't it enough to kick me out of the White Jade Tower!"
The last sentence is almost hoarse, kicking me out of the cute and serious granddaughter, how can this kind of thing be counted, even if you are my daughter, the mother of the demon dream.
"I've kicked you out, you're not still ghostly, but you're by the side of Youmeng, even she has to wait outside when she goes to the toilet."
"Isn't this to prevent those bad boys from approaching my cute Yumema!"
"Then why didn't you do that when I was little?"
"Hmph, how can you be as disobedient as you, how can you compare to the demon dream of inheriting the spirit of the samurai."
At this point, there was no need to say more, and both of them decided to use the tradition of the soul family to decide, one-on-one sword competition, until one side could not get up again.
I don't know if there are so many twists and turns after leaving, the ** temple is separated from the demon dream at the fork, and he is thinking about where to eat next with Reisen.
"Let's go back."
The two finally reluctantly came to such a conclusion.
I hope that the two Moon Princesses who stayed at home will have lunch, but considering their strong physique that they have no problem without eating for half a month, the chances are extremely slim.
"Well, please wait a minute."
**The temple coat was dragged by someone, and the strong force made him almost think that it was some kind of beast, only to turn around and realize that it was too outrageous.
There are too many beautiful girls in Gensokyo.,But among the people I see in the temple, only Kaguya who doesn't speak can be compared to the girl in front of me.。
Like a princess in a fairy tale, her delicate facial features are impeccable, blonde hair and blue dress, and the color difference brings great visual impact.
The peculiar whiteness of Westerners is expressed to the extreme, and the skin is better than snow, and there is no flawless purity.
It's really a beautiful girl like a doll.** Temple somehow sounded such a sentence in his mind, and then threw this ridiculous idea out of his head.
The girl's cheeks, which were slightly red due to her lack of experience in talking to strangers, did not look like a doll that was a dead thing.
"Miss Alice."
Reisen called out the girl's name, a very common Western girl's name, but it couldn't be more appropriate.
"Reisen, do you know each other?"
How could I not know, I was severely taught a lesson by the chanting group composed of Alice and Marisa during the Eternal Night Change.
Reizen smiled bitterly and didn't know how to answer, it stands to reason why people who rarely crossed paths after that suddenly stopped them.
"She's a magician who lives in the Enchanted Forest, and she's good at using the magic of dolls."
Reisen gave a very general answer.
It doesn't look familiar.
"So, Miss Alice, may I ask you something?"
"This gentleman, can I invite you to my house?"
"Huh." Reizen was shocked by this sudden confession.
As if realizing that her speech was appropriate, Alice hurriedly waved her hand and said, "It's not what you think, I just saw that you were looking for a place to eat, and I wanted to invite you to my house." “
"There's something I'd like to ask you to help with." (whispering)
She likes me.
This is the illusion of people with low emotional intelligence and who feel good about themselves.
The girl blushed because she was shy because she fell in love at first sight, and today is not my lucky day, and I have already received two alternative confessions.
It's a pity that such an idea does not belong to the ** temple, and he does not meet any of the above conditions.
Calm brain, calm thinking.
** Temple quickly analyzes the cause and effect of abandonment.
Alice doesn't have me in her eyes, which doesn't just mean that she can't see or turn a blind eye, but the focus is not on the ** temple as a whole.
When people communicate with each other, they always face each other, and although they don't always stare at their faces, their eyes generally don't escape this range. There is no way to evaluate his appearance, at least in Gensokyo, he has not seen anything better than him, but Alice completely ignores his appearance, and his gaze does not even linger for a second, but lingers in other places, and the possibility of love at first sight can be ruled out.
Alice's eyes cleverly concealed her observation of the body of the **temple, but she still couldn't escape the reasoning of the **temple who was familiar with psychology.
When people deliberately avoid certain things, there will be obvious actions, such as playing with the hem of the clothes, and not looking at the previous focus.
Then the object of the other party's attention is his own body.
I know my own business best.
As an unscientific product on the scientific side, **Temple has parameters that are difficult for humans to reach, excellent strength, and excellent reactions, but this is not the focus of Alice's attention.
Because the strength and speed shown by Alice just pulling the clothes have surpassed the peak of the ** temple.
Even the closest human beings to perfection are not as good as non-humans in terms of physical ability.
Then it is the perfect proportion of the body, although it is strange to describe a man in this way, but according to those who test their physical fitness, their appearance directly subverts the human definition of the perfect proportion of the body, and the hypothesis of the golden ratio is directly broken.
Although in the eyes of scientists who only focus on individual abilities, this is the most useless one.
Alice's skirt corners are neatly trimmed, every stitch of the blue sleeveless dress is very elegant, and even the specially matched white shawl and boots make her outfit more girly and young.
is a person who has high requirements for perfection, **Temple came to a conclusion.
"Yes." **Temple gave an affirmative answer.
The other party is a magician, and the spiritual power of the East can't work, so he can only try the magic power of the West.
Alice's eyes flashed with gratitude, presumptuous requests are always unpleasant, and it would be nice for the temple to agree.
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