Chapter 66: The Mockingbird
So the big witch who felt that her magic path had come to an end, made an agreement with the ancestor of the Wang family: after the heirs of the two families inherited their own magic perfectly, they would fight each other, and then the loser would be the assistant of the magic experiment for the winner.
The Great Witch is an outlier in the records of the Magic Association, and the Wang family is in Kunlun, which is also an outlier.
Out of paranoia about the pathology of magic, the two families came together.
This is also the reason why Wang Heng stopped: there are pearls in Jiuyuan Temple, and he has not fully grasped the legacy left by the great witch.
"Where's your room?" Wang Heng looked at the two doors on the left, the one on the right and the stairs upstairs, and the one under the stairs, and asked with some doubts.
"Put me down, I can go on my own." Youzhu lay in Wang Heng's arms, calmly stating the facts.
"Don't let go." Wang Hengle smiled.
Youzhu looked at him for a few seconds: "There is a security device in my room, you may die." ”
"If you don't tell me, I'll find it myself?" Wang Heng raised his footsteps and prepared to search one by one.
When Wang Heng was about to walk to the compartment under the stairs, Youzhu finally couldn't help but speak: "Second floor." ”
Wang Heng nodded, then turned around.
"I'm amazed at your lack of common sense, no owner would live in a cubicle under the stairs, and that's the bathroom." Youzhu calmly spit out.
Wang Heng smiled: "I'm a countryman, you have to be tolerant of me." ”
The Wang family has a big business, but Wang Heng lives with his ancestors, high in the mountains and forests, from this point of view, he is indeed an authentic countryman.
Youzhu glanced at him a little speechlessly, and Wang Heng had already started to go upstairs: "I guess you can't cook by yourself, right?" ”
Youzhu opened her eyes: "It will be done." ”
"Then you'll be in charge of lunch later, right?" Wang Heng nodded and smiled: "I just didn't bring a lot of things, I need to buy them." ”
Youzhu turned his head back: "Why should I cook for you?" ”
"By the way." Wang Heng walked to the corridor on the second floor: "Which room is your room?" ”
The hallway was cold as if no one was living there.
"The innermost one." Youzhu was silent for a moment, as if she was still thinking about why she wanted to make an extra lunch.
Wang Heng walked forward, and then called: "Ah Le." ”
Ah Le appeared in front of her, but her body was changed into a long skirt and a deep Hanfu, and she looked at Wang Heng, who was as tall as her in front of her, and showed a wicked smile: "Brother! ”
The voice emphasized these two words with particular emphasis.
Wang Heng rolled his eyes: "Open the door, don't go in." ”
Ah Le smiled "hehe" and pulled down the handle, and then Wang Heng took back Ah Le, dressed in some of his divine clothes, and summoned a few flying locusts in.
A black shadow shot out from inside the door!
Wang Heng's eyes condensed, the magic power flowed, and the magic eyes were wide open!
Ah Le dodged out and grabbed the black shadow!
Wang Heng had already seen what it was, and greeted him with a smile: "Robin, long time no see." ”
Ah Le opened a few fingers curiously, revealing a black shadow in his hand, which was a blue robin.
Robin struggled a few times and couldn't break free, a little afraid, and said inwardly: "Boy! Don't think I'm afraid of you! I'm Robin! You don't want to hurt my angel! ”
Ah Le flicked the robin's head in surprise: "How can this bird talk?" ”
Wang Heng smiled slightly: "He is the demon of the Great Witch, what is abnormal about his ability to speak." ”
"Demons? He? Ah Le shook Robin a little suspiciously: "What can he do?" ”
"Damn little girl, don't shake! Let go of Uncle Robin! "The robin was a little dizzy.
Youzhu's eyes began to straighten, as if she felt a little embarrassed.
Wang Heng stepped in, the room was a classic Western-style layout, but there were no girls' decorations, and a breath of British aristocracy came to his face.
After all, fog is the hometown of Youzhu, and it is too normal to be Western-style.
Put Youzhu on the bed, and then tuck the quilt, revealing only a small head.
Wang Heng motioned to Ah Le to let go of Robin, who had been chattering non-stop, Robin shook his wings, straightened out his feathers, and jumped on Wang Heng's shoulder: "Wang Heng boy, you were defeated by the little angel with beads, right?" That's why you obediently do what a servant does, right? ”
"Hahaha, I knew that my goddess (the great witch) must be very sure that she can win if she makes a pact! It's impossible for a little angel with beads to lose, so you can give Uncle Robin and me an itch first! ”
Wang Heng showed a somewhat dangerous smile and looked at Youzhu: "I remember that Robin was not so noisy before. ”
Youzhu had already pulled up the quilt and covered her mouth and nose together, leaving only a pair of eyes outside.
When she met Wang Heng's gaze, she suddenly had some wandering eyes and did not speak.
Wang Heng laughed, his arm moved as quickly as lightning.
Less than a minute later, Robin fell into the clutches again.
Wang Heng smiled at Youzhu: "You can rest for a while, and I'll let Robin take me around." ”
"Don't! I don't ......" Robin struggled frantically, finally remembering the fear of being dominated by Wang Heng six years ago.
At that time, Robin had only been made by the big witch for a short time, and he was not so noisy, but a little scared.
I saw a six-year-old child who was very interested in him, and I was very interested in playing with him.
It's a pity that the enthusiasm is wrong, Wang Heng just wants to study his structure, if it weren't for the Wang Family Ancestor even if he stopped Wang Heng, Robin would have been dismantled into many parts.
Robin still wanted to struggle, but it didn't work, Wang Heng pinched his beak, walked out, and closed the door by the way.
It wasn't until he walked out of the Jiuyuan Temple that Wang Heng let go of Robin.
Robin jumped on his hand, combed the feathers with his beak, and then spread his wings and flew onto Wang Heng's shoulder.
Robin is sensitive to the malice of others.
That's why there are beads and no action.
"Boy! What are you looking for Uncle Robin? I don't want to be with a little ghost like you, I'll go find my angel if it's okay! "But the noise is also real.
Wang Heng rubbed the corners of his forehead: "Robin, you weren't so noisy before. ”
Robin fluttered his wings and jumped from Wang Heng's left shoulder to his right shoulder: "I didn't expect it, uncle, what I'm best at now is talking!" ”
"It's degenerating." Wang Heng couldn't help but spit out and walked down the asphalt road of the White Inuzuka.
Robin was silent for a moment: "After the goddess left, the little angel with beads is living alone." ”
With such a big house, it's not surprising that it's a haunted house.
"That's the case," Wang Heng nodded: "You also use your own methods to think about Youzhu." ”
Robin flapped his wings vigorously and slapped the back of Wang Heng's head: "Boy, don't underestimate Uncle Robin!" What a little ghost pretends to be mature! ”
Wang Heng grabbed Robin down and rubbed it vigorously: "Didn't the big witch tell you not to judge magicians by age?" ”
In the world of magicians, it is not uncommon for people to inherit the family business in their teens.
Although twelve years old is a little younger anyway.
"Damn boy! Don't mess with my hair! Robin was brutally murdered several times, and finally blew up.
Wang Heng ignored him, stopped in front of the vending machine, and muttered, "Youzhu likes black tea, right?" ”
Then I threw two coins in, bought a can of green tea, opened it and drank it, and smiled: "It's still green tea to my taste." ”
Then continue to walk down, and in a short time you will reach the busy street.
The vending machine is like a boundary monument, separating the Kuenji Mansion and Misaki City in the depths of Shirainuzuka.
At this time, it is the end of the spring break, and most of the shops have already reopened.
Wang Heng first went to the department store to buy a bunch of daily necessities and household appliances, the huge amount and quantity, the salesman was quite suspicious of whether it was a prank, but soon succumbed to Wang Heng's eyes and the pressure of money.
Talking to the store about adding some money to deliver it to the door, Wang Heng asked them to wait and went to the market not far away to buy a lot of food.
Then the two cars drove along the road to the Kuyuan Temple, which the local children called the haunted house.
Of course, adults don't believe in ghosts and gods, and the Kuenji family is also a famous family in Misaki City, and it is also a well-known consortium in the whole country, and they only know that the magnificent bungalows on the mountain are the property of the Kuenji family, and the others don't know or care.
The two cars were parked in front of the iron gate, and the clerks, who were impressed by Wang Heng's generous tips, enthusiastically wanted to help move into the house together.
Wang Heng thought about it for a while, if there were too many disappearances at the same time, it would not be in line with his way of life, so he politely refused the clerk who wanted to earn some extra money.
Seeing the two cars go away, Wang Heng summoned the bull head and horse noodles to help move things together.
Ma Mian was as silent as ever, but Niu Tou said unrepentantly: "Boss, this little girl is the new hostess?" ”
The corners of Wang Heng's eyes twitched: "I can't have an ordinary friend?" ”
The bull head thought seriously: "I don't think I've seen it." ”
Wang Heng smiled angrily and kicked on the bull's head...... Upper tibia.
Niu Tou smiled innocently: "Boss, you are too short now." ”
Wang Heng was speechless, but it was normal to be twelve years old, so he could only say angrily: "You talk a lot." ”
When he grows up, he can kick the bull's head...... Knee?
Then he still seems to be a little shorter, at least it won't be very smooth to kick.
Fortunately, the bull head did not have much chance to press, because the pearls of Jiuyuan Temple were blocked in the entrance like a great enemy.
Both the ingredients and daily necessities in front of me were moved in smoothly, but the refrigerator and TV were strongly resisted by Youzhu.
Wang Heng looked at Youzhu with a little headache: "There are obviously electricity and plugs in the house, right?" I have a phone, so why can't I use these? ”
Youzhu stared at the electrical appliances in Niu Tou Ma Mian's arms: "Because I don't want to change the layout of the house." ”
"And I don't need it." Whisper to add.
Wang Heng thought for a moment and smiled: "Why don't we make a bet?" ”
Youzhu frowned: "Why?" ”
Wang Heng pondered for a moment: "Because this is 'magic' that belongs to ordinary people." ”
Youzhu tilted his head slightly and thought for a moment, then nodded: "Bet on what?" ”
"A month." Wang Heng smiled brightly: "You will admit their role within a month." ”