Standing in front of the gate of the Mazheko Society, Cyril waited for nearly ten minutes or so, but still did not see Vanessa. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In desperation, Cyril left the place, and Linda's words just now made him pause, so Cyril also thought about where to go next.

Under the guidance of the city guards, Cyril successfully found the storefront.

Standing in front of the cabin, known as the Brown Wolf, Cyril stepped forward and pushed open the blue-painted wooden door.

Once inside, you will see rows of wooden shelves in the middle of the shop, on which small and delicate magical items are placed.

As Cyril entered, a beautiful woman behind the counter was tidying up, her amber pupils turning a few times before finally froze on Cyril's body.

Just as Cyril thought, the woman had a very soft voice, and she said to Cyril, "Hello, is there anything I can do to help you?"

His dark brown hair was scattered to his waist, and he had two big furry ears on his head, a soft voice, and a light body, like a sharp arrow that pierced Cyril's heart in an instant.

Lowering his head a little embarrassed, Cyril stammered, "That, that." I want something to take notes. ”

The werewolf beauty nodded, then turned around and pulled something out of the counter behind her.

Cyril's gaze was drawn to the large brown furry tail that peeked out from behind the woman's dress.

After turning her head, the woman placed a few things in her hand on the counter in front of her.

Then she saw Cyril looking at the ground with a red face and a low head, and she asked with a little concern, "Guest, are you okay?"

Cyril hurriedly shook his head, then fixed his gaze on what was on the counter.

I just looked at your back. Cyril couldn't say that in any way.

Pushing the two quills in front of Cyril, the brown-haired beauty said, "Both quills are very easy to use, and many students use them to take notes." And because there is a reason for casting magic on it, as long as the words come up in your head, you can easily write them with a pen. ”

Anyway, after being introduced by the wolf beauty, Cyril bought two bottles of ink and two of these quills, but what he wanted most was something else.

Cyril shook his head as he looked at a few cute notebooks with fancy patterns that could pop up when opened, or drawings that could float in the air.

"That, compared to such a beautiful notebook, I want to be more practical. Is there a ...... You can write a lot of things, but what about a smaller notebook?"

Picking something from under the counter, the wolf woman said, "I'm sorry, we thought a cute little girl like you would like such a cute notebook." ”

Cute little girl!?, the heart of the two strikes, suddenly made Cyril a little speechless.

After a pause, Cyril said with a little embarrassment: "Well, I'm actually a boy." ”

"Huh?" the wolf woman looked up in slight surprise, and then she made a gesture that Cyril hadn't expected.

Leaning out of the counter, the brown-haired beauty shrugged her nose and sniffed lightly, then said with some surprise: "Wow, you are really a boy!"

As she spoke, she handed Cyril a small notebook with a dark brown coat in her hand.

"This should suit your heart, the appearance is relatively simple, and it is relatively small, not as big as a palm. But thanks to the magic of space folding, it can record many things. ”

Trying to look through it, Cyril found that it was. Obviously, the notebook looks only one or two centimeters thick, but it didn't reach the end after turning it over for more than ten seconds.

"In that case, then I'll want these things. ”

After putting all the things into the bag, Ye Heren stood still with the bag and the change coins and paused, and then asked hesitantly, "Well, can you tell me your name?"

With a bright smile, she spat out a name that Cyril remembered deeply: "Helo, just call us Helo." ”

Looking at Cyril's empty gaze, the spoon in his hand scooped up the broth in front of him.

Vanessa patted Matthew next to her and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with Cyril? Why does he look weird? Could it be that when he went to the association to test today, the results were very bad?"

Pouting, Matthew pointed to the stack of papers on the coffee table next to him, and then replied, "Just kidding, is our Cyril genius bad? And this kid is still a dragon!"

Vanessa was taken aback by Matthew's answer, but since it wasn't that the talent was bad, Vanessa was more interested in why Cyril was so distracted now.

"So what's going on with Cyril!" Vanessa asked curiously.

Of the four people who were eating at this time, except for Tap, who was only eating, the remaining three paid attention to Cyril.

The kid had been feeding seven or eight spoonfuls of broth to his chin or nose, but he still didn't react, just mechanically scooped the broth back and forth, and then poked the spoon in the face.

"Ahem...... Matthew first pretended to cough deeply, then glanced at Cyril, let go of his voice and said loudly: "It is said that when Cyril went out to buy something today, he met a particularly beautiful woman, who seemed to be called Herros......"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" Cyril, who was feeding the broth in his nostrils, suddenly began to cough loudly, and the people around him were worried that he would cough out his lungs.

Vanessa shook her head, she didn't expect that Cyril hadn't solved the problem of her own memory, but she had solved the problem of her own feelings first.

Picking up the bread in front of him, he dipped it in the soup and stuffed it into his mouth, and then Vanessa coughed violently.

After swallowing, her eyes widened, and she turned her gaze to Matthew and said, "What was the name of the girl you said Cyril had a crush on?"

"Helo, what's wrong?" said Matthew, glancing at him.

Vanessa turned her face to Cyril again, and asked, "Does she have brown hair, she's very pretty, and she's a werewolf?"

Cyril blushed and nodded, then asked with some concern, "Vanessa, do you know her?"

Shaking her head very decisively, Vanessa picked up the bread again and ate it, and said vaguely: "I don't know, but this name sounds a little familiar." ”

"I didn't expect that...... Cyril's vision is really powerful, but the Virtuous Wolf is not something that ordinary humans can afford...... Oh, by the way, Cyril seems to be a dragon. ”

Thinking a little jumbled in her head, Vanessa didn't know why she suddenly started to feel bad.

She tore a few more bites of bread hard, then stood up and said, "I'm full, let's go to the training ground first!" )