In the garden where the eaves rise, cherry blossoms slowly fall from the treetops. Occasionally, a light breeze blows, and the petals swirl and dance in the air.

Under the rain of fluttering petals, a figure was standing in the pavilion, staring at the spring scenery in front of him.

"Ah, Mo, you're here, ......", at this moment, a voice came from behind him, "I've been looking for you for a while." ”

Mo Wenyan turned to look at the person.

Pink shoulder-length curls, pink pupils, and a crown of heaven symbolizing the deceased, with red patterns on the crown. She wears a blue and white kimono with a pattern that matches the season or the story. The figure who walked close had a faint chuckle on his face, looking at Mo:

"The banquet is about to begin, and everyone is waiting for you."

Hearing this, Mo shook his head and smiled, "Wait for me?" Those guys have already started on their own. ”

"Hehe... I can't say that, they saw that you never came back, and they thought you didn't want to participate. Who told you to always look like that on weekdays. ”

Speaking of this, the pretty figure blinked her pink eyes and stared at Mo, "It's rare that everyone is so happy, if you are the only one, it will be a disappointment......

After thinking about it, he added: "It all affects my appetite for eating." ”

Mo was slightly stunned, and then laughed out loud: "Hahaha, the last sentence is the point." ”

"Anyway, you have to come today!" After speaking, without waiting for Mo to agree or not, she grabbed Mo's arm and forcibly dragged her outside.

"Ah, wait, I'll go, I'll go, I don't have to drag me around."

"N-yes! Zi Ke told me, you must let me keep an eye on it, otherwise I don't know where I will suddenly run away one day! ”

"Haha, how could it be ......"

"Really? Will you be there all the time? ”

Mo paused slightly, looking at his figure with pink eyes flashing in front of him, and in a trance, he seemed to flash the scene of the first meeting between the two in front of him......

"Ah, of course, I'll always be there, always ......"

"This world, but I opened up the 'pearl' with my own hands......"

"Hehe, it's nice to say, for the high-flying 'Lord Dragon God', the so-called opening up of the world universe is just a thought, it's just a small 'world', how can it fall into your eyes......"

"Yuyuko, you're not interested in what you say. And now you are only ...... away from that detachment."

"Ah, boring, boring, practicing, preaching, whatever, it's so boring, I don't want to talk to you about such boring things......"

"Okay, let's talk about that other topic. Speaking of which, one of the areas I've opened up recently has developed a very interesting path. That's a path to food. Among them, the various 'ways of gastronomy' that have evolved are simply inclusive......"

"Really!?"

"Of course, would you like to check it out?"

"So what are you waiting for, let's go!"

"Huh? Now? ”

"Of course!"

"But what about the banquet?"

"Hmm...... Mo, I think our banquet is still a little smaller, especially the food, it's too little......"

"So?"

"Of course, it's a different place! Just switch to the world you're talking about, it's all about food! ”

"Hahahaha, sure enough, you're still the same......"

"What, can't you?"

"No, no, of course not, then let's go talk to everyone and let our banquet change places."

"Good!"

"Ah, ...... to speak"

"Oh, there's such a thing......"

"yes......"

"Uh-huh, funny ......"

“……”

“…”

…

The sound of the conversation faded away until it was inaudible. The cherry blossoms in the garden are still slowly falling. The petals streaked across the air, it was, it was, it is, and it will be the same in the future.

The story that happened for a long time is still unfolding, and the dream of the future will continue to expand......

…… End......

P.S. I'm sorry, it's always been a star chart for Martians, and I only learned about the so-called 'new contract' yesterday. I also went to learn about the content today. To be honest, I know very well that I'm just a streetman, and I can't take the starting point to target me with the things on the contract. But there are some principled things that are just put in the face of an author like me, and I really can't accept it.

I don't care if I make money or not for this book, but if the work I put my own effort into conceived, whether nominally or in fact, is going to be thrown around in the hands of others, and I can't accept it.

I'm not sure if I'm going to be asked to sign a new contract, but if it's possible, it's unacceptable.

I'm really sorry! The story about Mo, the story of the East, can only be put to an end here. I'll try to see if I can finish telling it later, I'm really sorry.

Originally, this chapter was the last of this story.,It's the end of saying goodbye to everyone.,But now it can only be sent out like this.,Forgive me.。

Well, please don't get too excited, in the final analysis, this is still my problem as an author, if you really want to blame, please blame me for not being able to fulfill my promise, I'm really sorry.