Chapter 43: Joining the Temple
"Seems to be in a good mood today?"
Halfway through, Ban asked Dong Wusheng.
"Huh, is it obvious?"
Dong Wusheng looked at him with a smile.
"It's fine. ”
Madara smiled, "Did anything good happen?"
"I met someone I knew a long time ago, and I thought I would never see her again in my life......"
In Madara's eyes, the smile on Dong Wusheng's face was a little thicker.
"Does it make you feel good to meet someone you haven't seen in a long time?"
Dong Wusheng glanced at him and immediately withdrew his gaze.
She's been a little afraid to look at Madara lately, his eyes are too quiet and pure, giving people the illusion that he is full of only himself.
Although this guy keeps saying all day long as if he lives only for himself, but, to be honest, Dong Wusheng doesn't believe it that much.
It's not that he thinks Madara is lying to himself, Madara is obviously the kind of person who is not good at lying, and he can still see it with such a little thing.
But if Madara really likes himself and treats himself as a love object, then Dong Wusheng doesn't believe it.
Just Madara's ignorant appearance, do you really know what kind of emotion is love?
Dong Wusheng does not comment on this issue, but she prefers a negative view.
Madara's so-called liking, Dong Wusheng's interpretation is probably just important.
He felt that Dong Wusheng was very important in his heart, but what that feeling was, Madara himself probably didn't have an answer.
Moreover, a guy who has been in the same place for more than 300 years just to wait for someone is simply a pure blank slate. In his heart, no one or thing has left traces except Dong Wusheng, and in this case, of course, he thinks that Dong Wusheng is the most important.
In the future, when he sees more things, he will soon find out, what is she Dong Wusheng?
In terms of appearance, Dong Wusheng is definitely not bad, but there are definitely a lot of people who are better looking than her, and it is difficult to say what the appearance of an Oriental person is like in the eyes of Madara, a guy who looks more like a Westerner;
In terms of talent and learning, Dong Wusheng may have understood a lot in the past, after all, she has lived for too many years, wandering all over the world in search of calamity, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she has footprints in every corner of the world, but this has nothing to do with her now;
In the end, there is only a character left, right?What kind of character is she Dong Wusheng?Is she gentle?Sunny?Is she humorous?No, she can't even say that she is kind.,For now.,If there is a calamity that threatens the mayor's family and Madara,She will not hesitate to screw Calamity's head off.。
The only thing that can still be put on the table to say it may be that she is affectionate enough, but what is this?
How many girls in the world, as long as you are sincere to her, she can peel out a whole heart for you.
In the final analysis, in front of the people he cherishes, who is not a desperate Saburo?
She's just an ordinary person.
Waiting for three hundred years for a person, if this kind of love is in the story, Dong Wusheng may shout that this bridge is exciting, and may shed a few tears for this male protagonist, but if it is put on herself, she only feels that she is so virtuous.
She couldn't believe it was real.
But she had to admit that such appearances were slowly attracting her.
Since she knew that such a thing was not necessarily true, she chose to guard her heart.
By the time Madara really matures, we'll be able to have a little less trouble with each other.
"Yes," Dong Wusheng smiled and looked elsewhere, "Haven't Madara experienced it? It's fun to see someone who was once very important after a long time." ”
Madara thought for a moment and nodded, "I understand, it's like how I felt when Dong Wusheng finally woke up." ”
Dong Wusheng just smiled and didn't respond to anything.
......
The next day, Dong Wusheng got up early in the morning, and when he went downstairs, he saw Madara in the kitchen, instructed by Morinka to make breakfast.
"Hey, are you up so early today?"
Seeing her, Morinka said hello.
"Ah, I'm going to go to the temple for an interview. ”
Dong Wusheng walked over, picked up a slice of bread on the board and put it in his mouth, waved at the two of them and planned to go out.
"Well, going to the temple for an interview?"
Morinka untied her apron and took a bottle of hot milk and stuffed it into her arms.
"Well, it's not like a thing to stay at home all the time, but I just recently learned about the work of the temple, and I feel that it suits me quite well, so I want to try it. ”
Dong Wusheng took a bite of bread and explained briefly.
"Ah, it's not bad, although it's fun to think about the two of you as rice worms, but proper work is good for people, if you think it's appropriate, try it, don't be nervous, even if it doesn't work out, it's okay, come back and we'll raise it." ”
Morinka patted Dong Wusheng's shoulder and encouraged.
"I'll go too. ”
Madara's reaction was more direct, and he quickly took the pink piggy apron and put it aside, moving so quickly that Dong Wusheng couldn't help but suspect that he just didn't want to stay in the kitchen in such an apron anymore.
"What are you going to do," Dong Wusheng narrowed his eyes, hiding his evil smile with bread, "This apron is so beautiful, it suits you, put it on, you can stay at home and help Aunt Morinka." ”
Morinka smiled and stood by watching, not seeming to interject.
Madara blinked, turned his head to look at the pink pig apron, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and said, "Does Dong Wusheng like this pattern?
"Ahem......"
Dong Wusheng choked for a moment, eager to go back to a few minutes ago and slap himself in the face - make you mouth too much.
"No, I'll go first! See you in the evening!"
It's a pity to wear back to a few minutes ago or something, I can only think about it. Dong Wusheng ran away without looking back.
Morinka looked at Dong Wusheng's back and laughed.
She really didn't die without help, she had long expected this ending.
Alas, what's the point of bullying honest people, if you want to bully, you have to bully a smart little girl like Dong Wusheng, smart people are the easiest to lift a stone and shoot themselves in the foot, such a scene is interesting.
Madara was startled by Morinka's sudden burst of laughter, and was stunned for a moment, picking up his apron and putting it back on.
It always feels like there's something going on that he doesn't know......
Dong Wusheng ran to the door of the temple without even breathing, but she still stood still and adjusted herself slightly.
The main thing is to relieve yourself from the embarrassment just now, and it's okay to be nervous or something.
If even she, a god who specializes in dealing with calamities, can't pass the test, then what kind of temple is it for?
However, a few minutes later, Dong Wusheng had just found the relevant person in charge and told him that he wanted to apply to join the temple's executive department, and the burly person in charge looked her up and down a few times, and rejected her clearly and resolutely on the spot.
Dong Wusheng: "......?"
"Can you tell me why? Why did you reject me without doing any tests?
Dong Wusheng really couldn't understand it.
"No, we in the Executive Department don't accept people who don't have spiritual powers. ”
The head of the executive department glanced at her disdainfully and spat out such a sentence.
Dong Wusheng: "......"