The morning class is finally over, because today is Saturday, so I made up for half a day of classes in the morning, and I will have a holiday in the afternoon, and the paralyzed household around me has long disappeared, just when Xiwen was packing up his things, a crisp voice sounded in his ears:

"Hey, big handsome guy, do you want to hang out together in the afternoon?"

Xiwen raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a junior high school student, a very cute boy holding a big one-shoulder school bag, sitting on the table looking at himself, showing a big smile waiting for his response, and behind him stood a girl with a long double ponytail and short ear-length hair, they were very delicate, if they were not wearing school uniforms, they really looked like female models ready to walk the catwalk.

Thinking that he had been studying the language and culture for two months here, and that he was not familiar with this place, he could take this opportunity to walk more, so Xiwen looked at them and nodded solemnly, and said:

"Yes! Nice to meet you!"

"Wow! I said he would definitely agree!" the cute boy turned his head to the two girls proudly and said, "Hello Xiwen! My name is Leng Zimo." The next two are classmates from the next class, the long-haired one is called Luo Jin, and the short-haired one is called Shao Xing'er, and the two of them are the famous female devils in our school. ”

Hearing Leng Zimo introduce himself like this, Luo Jin quickly pinched his arm and shouted, "You dare to say that I strangled you to death!" Then he pushed him away and walked in front of Xiwen by himself, "Hey, new classmate! Nice to meet you! My name is Luo Jin." As a new classmate, whoever dares to bully you in the future just tell me, my sister covers you!"

"Wow! Look, you dare to say that you are not a female devil!" "Leng Zimo, who was rubbing his purple arm next to him, shouted loudly.

"Your mouth stinks! You still want to pinch it a few more times, don't you?" said Luo Jin really stretched out his hand.

......

Seeing these two people playing with the living treasure, Xiwen felt a sense of familiarity and nostalgia in his heart.

"Okay! stop!" Shao Xing'er, who had been standing behind, finally couldn't help but interrupt the crazy two, and pulled Xiwen back to reality from his memories, "Can't get out yet?!"

Hearing Shao Xing'er's angry shouts, the two live BMWs obediently stopped.

"I'm sorry, these two people are like that, with the endless sound of waves in their heads. Shao Xing'er regained her composure as if her face changed, and said to Xiwen.

"It's okay, I think they're cute. Xiwen smiled and said, "So where are we going next?"

"Eat first!" said the two living treasures at the same time.

After several twists and turns, the four of them finally came out of the school, Xiwen kept following them around, and the other three were thinking about how to appease the Five Organs Temple.

"Xiwen, what do you want to eat?" Leng Zimo asked back.

This question can be asked by this handsome guy from the alien planet, this is the first time he has lived for so long that someone has asked him this question, because of the race, although they also have the structure of the digestive system, but in fact they only need to absorb the energy in the universe to survive, that is to say, every breath, he is eating. And here, every time he draws energy, he can absorb a power in the measuring field that he has never felt but is very familiar with.

So on the question of what to eat, he really didn't know yet, he asked:

"I don't know, what's there around here? Hmm...... Can you eat it?"

"Then let's go shopping again. Leng Zimo said.

The four of them continued to wander aimlessly through the hot streets, when suddenly a charming smell of meat made them stop in place. A restaurant decorated in the style of an ancient inn appears on the left side of the street, with the front desk shouting repeatedly, and several rows of stools are placed at the entrance of the restaurant, all of which are filled with people waiting for their seats, and when they look up, they can see a large signboard above that reads "Meat Grove".

"Huh, when did this open? I haven't seen it before. Luo Jin asked, Zou frowned.

Shao Xing'er said: "It seems like last week, I heard that the taste is very good, anyway, there have been no fewer people since the opening." ”

"That's it. Xiwen, who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, was so attracted by this fragrance that he wanted to taste it, "It tastes very fragrant." ”

Seeing that a few people did not object, Xiwen volunteered to run to the front desk to ask for a seat. When he walked to the front desk, he subconsciously pinched his nose and frowned. Because there was a strong smell of blood in the shop that rushed into his nose, he frowned, looked sideways at the kitchen where people were serving, and then turned his head to look at the customers who were eating next to him and the meat on their chopsticks, and suddenly a feeling of nausea came to him. He asked the little girl at the front desk:

"What are you eating here?"

Pork, beef, lamb, chicken, all kinds of meats, all kinds of recipes, you can take a look at our menu first. The front desk replied politely.

"Is there a place now?" asked Shiwen.

"How many of you?" the front desk's hand was already pressed on the number machine.

"Four. Xiwen said without thinking.

"One table should be almost finished, about 20 minutes. The front desk took a number and handed it to Xiwen.

"Okay, thank you!" said Xiwen as he took the numbering paper.

Shivin took the number and walked out of the restaurant, he put the numbering paper in his pocket and returned to the other three.

"They said that the seats for noon today were full, there were no seats, so let's eat something else. Xiwen said.

At this time, Leng Zimo, who was talking against the norm, took a deep look at the restaurant, and then responded:

"Well, hurry up, I'm so hungry. ”

The sun was about to melt off the street, and the four of them finally sat down at a small noodle restaurant.

As soon as he sat down, Leng Zimo returned to the essence of chatter, from astronomy and geography to human history, and then from human history to life philosophy. The two girls had long been accustomed to this scene, so they completely filtered Leng Zimo's existence and discussed gossip, only Xiwen listened to Leng Zimo talking nonsense with interest.

"By the way, Xiwen, take your hand out, there's something for you. Leng Zimo said suddenly.

Xiwen stretched out his right hand inexplicably, and watched Leng Zimo put a yellow triangle on his hand. But when the triangle touched his hand, he retracted it like an electric shock, allowing it to fall onto the table. This felt familiar to me all the time, wasn't this the mysterious power of the energy I drew every day?

Seeing that the amulet he sent out fell on the dining table, Leng Zimo quickly picked it up.

"Eh, handsome man, I said that although this gift is not worth much, you don't have to be so disgusted, right?"

"I didn't dislike it, thank you, Zimo! It's just that there seems to be static electricity on me just now, so I shrank back. But I haven't really seen this, what is it?" asked Shivan.

"Hee-hee! This is a talisman that I wrote two days ago when I had nothing to do, and then my old man said that it was well written, so he made this talisman and blessed it with his own hands. Our old man is very powerful and has a high vision, and there are not many times when he is willing to open the light himself. Leng Zimo replied proudly.

"So this little thing is so precious! Are you sure you want to give it to me?" said Shivin, blinking.

"Of course, although the old man himself opened the amulet, but I have a more powerful amulet than this, so this amulet is dispensable to me. Leng Zimo said proudly.

"Well, since that's the case, then I'm welcome, thank you, Zimo!"

"Alas, what's the gracious!"

After speaking, Xiwen took over the little talisman from Leng Zimo's hand again. He held it in his hand and looked at it for a moment, stroked it twice, and then put it in the pocket of his clothes.

While eating and chatting, the time for a meal passed quickly, and Xiwen knew that Leng Zimo was from a Taoist family, Luo Jin was a rich daughter in the local wine business, and Shao Xing'er rarely spoke, so he didn't know much about her.

The four of them had lunch, then went to the nearby amusement city to play a round and then went home. Seeing that the three of them were far away, Xiwen quietly walked into a nearby toilet, he confirmed that there was no one around, so he whispered a spell, while quietly turning the ring on his left index finger, and as soon as the spell ended, a circle of light appeared around the ring on Xiwen's hand. At this time, Xiwen gently pushed open the toilet door in front of him and walked straight in.

After a day of fooling around, I finally got home. Of course, the public toilet is not his home, and when the door is opened, it is a neat and comfortable room inside. This is a secret space built by magic when Xiwen was 12 years old, the door is just a medium to shuttle, as long as he wants, any door can return to this room, this room is only he has only let his knight captain come, it can be said to be his secret base.

As usual, after returning to the room, Xiwen immediately took out the god card, intending to predict the whereabouts of his knight chief, and this time, like the previous times, the final calculation was to let himself go to the current school, and then there would be a clue to the next step, but today he didn't feel his breath in the school and near the school for a day.

Lying on the bed to empty himself, Xiwen suddenly remembered the amulet Leng Zimo gave him today, he took out the yellow triangle from his pocket, and he could still feel the mysterious power, the power that made his heart palpitate, this is really a very interesting planet. After rubbing it in his hand for a while, he put the amulet back in the pocket of his clothes, and then remembered the smell of blood he smelled in the restaurant today, it was definitely not an ordinary smell of blood, but a smell of blood with a strong smell of decay but mixed with a fresh breath, although the meat in the mouths of those customers had been cooked with various spices, Xiwen also clearly felt that there was a disgusting smell on it, there must be something wrong with that store.