Chapter 52: What are we left with F2?

"What the hell is going on, Packy" Qiuchen looked back at the world that was getting farther and farther away, and asked Pache who was walking in front of him boredly, "Is there anything that is actually good to solve tomorrow morning, and now it's ...... It's eleven o'clock in the evening," Qiu Chen yawned as he spoke

"Will the undead still be sleepy, I remember you said that the undead will not be tired" Patchouli exhaled a long breath, her face was slightly red, and it seemed that walking back to the Red Devil Pavilion from the human world was already a strenuous activity for her. Glancing at Qiuchen suspiciously, he waved his long purple hair that had been draped around his waist with one hand, "Remi and Fran are sleeping during the day, and my current routine is almost the same as theirs."

"I see. But do you see that I am still an undead now" Qiu Chen's shoulders stretched back and took a deep breath, "The appearance of an undead who has been maintained all day long is very tired mentally, and if you are not sleepy, you can't enjoy sleep, and if you don't have hunger, you can't enjoy food, if you can live a very long time, you have to live an ascetic life all the time...... Sooner or later, I'm going to plan to destroy the world. Of course, there are some exceptions with ideals, ambitions and pursuits, "For example, the old fox I met in the school city,Qiuchen has never been able to understand him

"By the way, if you're very tired" Qiuchen snapped his fingers, and the fire wings behind him spread out, "Although it's not an undead, some things can still be used"

"I, I'm okay... Hey, wait, what do you do, Q! โ€

Qiuchen didn't care about Pachua's protests, well, although this protest was just lip service. As soon as he bent down, he directly hugged Patchouli in the posture of a princess, "Let's go, Patchy, target the Red Devil Pavilion"

If you walk, it is not a very close distance from the world to the Red Devil Pavilion, but if you fly, it only takes less than ten minutes to see the gate of the Red Devil Pavilion. The cold air on the Lake of Fog made Pachou lean into Qiuchen's arms, I heard Ah Qiu say before that there was a fairy in this lake who was particularly fond of mischief, and it seemed to be one of the four goblins she met on the road last night, but Qiuchen had passed by here many times and had not encountered her pranks

Maybe the villagers are too sensitive to monsters, how can the goblins who have been educated by Huiyin be bad~

Qiuchen thought wishfully

Soon, through the fog, Qiu Chen saw the door of the Red Devil Pavilion and ...... The straight door which stood at the entrance

It's a good job to work so dutifully at night.,It's a good thing.ใ€‚ I remember that I called Hong Meiling, Qiu Chen glanced approvingly, and then took Pachou Li and landed steadily on the bridge in front of the Red Devil Pavilion

Pache got down from Qiu Chen, and when she met Qiu Chen's gaze, she then turned her gaze to the side, "Next time I can go by myself...... It's not bad though."

"Okay, okay, I know" Qiuchen laughed, "Go say hello to the door and let's go in, just when you tell me what you want to do on the way, you actually need my help"

Saying that, Qiuchen walked up to Hong Meiling, stretched out his hand and waved, "That, excuse me......"

A few seconds later, Hong Meiling lowered her head and did not react, and Patchouli, who was behind, had already sighed helplessly

This...... Didn't you hear? Qiu Chen coughed lightly twice, and then stretched out his hand again to greet him, "That, excuse me, can you open the door, I ......" Qiu Chen didn't finish speaking, only heard a snap, and Hong Meiling fell straight to the ground, blood splashing everywhere

Stunned for a second, Qiuchen jumped back

What the heck! Did you go straight from being a late-night guest to a midnight bell?!

However, compared to Qiuchen, Patchouli is very calm, "Sakiya, please open the door, your master doesn't seem to be very familiar with the Red Devil Pavilion"

"No problem, Patchouli-sama" brushed it, and Sakiya's figure appeared in front of Qiuchen, bowing slightly, "Welcome back, master"

As soon as he saw Sakuya, Qiuchen understood what was going on, "But, Sakuya, it seems like the last time I came...... Isn't this really going to die! If you lose too much blood, youkai can't stand it! โ€

"Don't worry, master" Sakuya smiled slightly and snapped her fingers, "I can make her get up in three seconds and be back to normal"

"Don't be kidding" Qiu Chen looked down at the ground, the blood was already flowing to his boots, "Bleeding so much blood, even a youkai with good recovery ability ......"

"Meiling, get up in three seconds, I'll pay you three months' salary......"

"Is it Sakiya?! You're so good" Hong Meiling was still lying on the corpse one second, and the next moment she got up in an instant and stood up, "When will Sakiya settle, ahhahaha, I can go to the world and have a good drink tomorrow when I have wages!" โ€

"......" Gensokyo really can't be explained by common sense!

"Hmm..."Sakuya snapped his fingers and calculated, "Offset the thirty-three months of wages you were deducted before, and now you only owe thirty months to be able to lead the salary every month."

"Oooh! It's amazing! Meiling seemed to be on fire, "It only takes thirty months for me to go to the world for one day a month to live happily, Sakuya, you're so good!" โ€

Qiuchen on the side silently left a drop of cold sweat, why does it feel that Sakiya is getting darker and darker...... Where did the white paper-like Sakuya go! Remi, did you break Sakiya......

With silent eyes, he glanced at Hong Meiling, who was still immersed in the excitement of being paid, and Qiu Chen walked into the Red Devil Pavilion

"Master, the eldest lady and the second lady are still in the garden, so I won't accompany you more" After opening the door for Qiuchen, Sakiya nodded, whispered, and then stretched out a thumbs up, "Come on master, I'm optimistic about you"

See... Optimistic about me? Qiu Chen raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and before he could ask, Sakuya had already activated his ability and disappeared in front of his eyes

Odd... Qiu Chen scratched the back of his head, it was really strange "Patsy, what do you need me to help you do, is the little devil unwell or what's going on, do you need me to move books or do experiments......" Before he finished speaking, as if he had thought of something, Qiu Chen's face stiffened, "Don't say use me as experimental materials!" โ€

"......" Patchouli clenched her hands into a fist and gritted her teeth, "You see I look like an old witch who likes to experiment with people all day long! โ€

"Ahahaha, of course not" Qiuchen hurriedly changed his words, always feeling that if he didn't fool the past, he would really have another big escape from the laboratory, "Patsy is so gentle, how can it be those witches who like to turn people into frogs and throw them into the pot to stew soup, definitely not absolutely not"

"Alas~ I really can't help it" Patchouli sighed, "Do you remember the travelogue you bought for me when we first met, you went shopping in the city and helped me buy it by the way?"

"Travelogue, what's wrong, can't you find it, ah~ Don't care, I'll try my best to help you find it" Qiuchen waved his hand relaxedly" Although littering everywhere is a common problem of some scholar-type characters, but in this way, Patsy, don't lose confidence in yourself, everyone has vices, we just need to work hard to correct them when we find them, even if it is difficult to correct Patsy, you have to understand that some vices ......"

Boom----

Patchouli punched Qiuchen's abdomen, "Listen to me obediently, Mu Q!" โ€

"I... Wrong... up..."

Pache let out a long breath and turned around and walked into the Red Devil Pavilion, "Come with me, it's just that I need you to help me with that book."

"No problem, I know everything, and I remember that the library is underground" Qiuchen glanced at Patchouli, who was walking to the second floor, and then looked at the entrance of the basement suspiciously, "Could it be that the library has changed places?" โ€

"That book ......," Patchouli paused, "in my room......"

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