After listening to Remilia's simple answer, Feng Longde was stunned for five minutes.

That's right, for Zhu Henghong, a former Huadu college student, Feng Longde does have a feeling of almost sympathy, because they used to be guys who didn't have much sense of existence, if they didn't have their own different adventures, they would definitely be unknown.

"You used to be a young man who lived alone and didn't have many friends other than Weiske, Richard and Lilia, and Zhu Henghong used to be a withdrawn guy, although you are used to being dull and he is keen to chatter, but they all have a lot in common. Remilia spoke in a calm tone, as if reciting a long medieval narrative poem," You are lucky, you have a powerful and caring magician sister, as well as those knights and soldiers who are loyal to you, and you yourself are a guy who can continue to grow to be strong enough, but Zhu Henghong is different, he is a weak ordinary human being, and his personality is not as strong and rational as you, coming to Gensokyo is purely a bad joke played by fate on him, because you feel that if you don't have a special opportunity, you will be no different from Zhu Henghong's experience, so you subconsciously feel that you should cultivate him, so that he can at least live with his own strength, instead of living a life of inaction even if he returns to the outside world. ”

Feng Longde was still silent, as if he had become mute in an instant.

"In addition to subconsciously sympathizing with Zhu Henghong, a young Chinese American, you, as his immediate boss, are like facing an old friend who is familiar with you in your usual contact with him. Remilia looked at the expressionless Feng Longde, those blood-red eyes seemed to be deep enough to see the depths of his soul, "You can never forget the old friends you were when you were an ordinary human, and you can't get them to be with you now, so you are gradually cultivating this Chinese Chinese youth named Zhu Henghong." Make him both a good subordinate who can support himself and a 'friend' with whom you can discuss many topics of interest to both of you, am I right?"

was still silent, but this time Feng Longde was silent for a while before speaking, and there was a hint of relief and relaxation in his tone: "It is worthy of the old blood clan that can use its ability to manipulate fate to peek into the past of other people, and see human nature very thoroughly under the precipitation of five hundred years, I have to say, Remilia, most of what you said is true, but only one point is wrong." ”

"Oh, what did I say wrong?" Remilia tilted her head curiously. The corners of the mouth slightly revealed the pair of vampire fangs that looked like tiger teeth.

"Do you think those old friends of mine can't get back together with me now?" Feng Longde shrugged, "I'm going to go back to the outside world in early or mid-January next year, because I agreed with them that I would tell them the truth about me, and they would tell me about their special situation, and then I would have the opportunity for them to come here after everything was arranged, instead of being completely separated from them forever." ”

This time it was Remilia's turn to be silent for a while before she spoke: "It seems that I really didn't misunderstand you, your indifference is only on the surface, and there are still some guys in your heart that you can't forget." ”

"I used to have very few friends. Why should I forget about the three of them if they were able to talk to a guy like me who didn't fit in with their surroundings?" Feng Longde snorted, as if Remilia had asked an extremely stupid question, "Who are you to me? The kind of deflated calf who forgets about others when you have a good life?" Or is it a big bastard who only thinks about himself in everything?"

"After a few contacts, in addition to giving me an indifferent and cold image, the rest is that there is not much self-motivation and the whole person is biased towards a heartless feeling. Remilia also made a nasal sound, but Feng Longde's nasal voice sounded like breath, and her nasal voice sounded more like a breeze blowing through the petals of a flower. "I've also looked at your daily life in Gensokyo, and found that you usually work hard to improve your abilities. But it's nowhere near as good as the heavily armed Teutonic knights under your command, when they're still hunting all kinds of monsters and monsters in the Enchanted Forest and the Lost Bamboo Forest on their horses, you're still stuffy in your room like you did when you lived in the outside world. Marisa or the other guys are unpretentious when they talk, and they are basically straight to the point, and a lot of times you can't even tell what they're trying to say so tactfully, no wonder your friends are almost none, your unique interests and hobbies, and your special style of acting. I don't think there are many people who can satisfy your appetite. ”

"If you feel that someone is unmotivated and heartless, it's just that he is not interested in the things you think need attention, who would be motivated about things that he is not interested in?" "Who is going to be concerned about things or people that he doesn't care about and need? If that's what he really needs, he'll be subconsciously motivated and pay attention to it, otherwise he'll worry about everything, and sooner or later he will get Alzheimer's. ”

"Yes, although it feels like you're being more extreme, that's exactly what happened. Remilia looked at Feng Longde, whose expression was starting to be a little impatient, and suddenly smiled again, "Then what about your heartlessness? Do you want to explain it as a big grin? Or are you quite open-minded?"

After pouring himself a full glass of Spietus distilled vodka again and drinking it all, Feng Longde, whose face began to glow red because of the high concentration of alcohol, replied: "It is precisely because I am so tired to live with heart and lungs, so I am so heartless, otherwise I would have been suffocated to death by a lot of things, or completely crushed by all kinds of negative emotions." ”

"So even if Zhu Henghong died on the battlefield at that time, your heart was at most a little regretful rather than sad, right" After muttering a sentence in a volume that Feng Longde couldn't hear, Remilia stretched out her Qianqianyu finger and aimed at Feng Longde, and asked: "Feng Longde, are you still a child." Emotionally it's no different from everyone else?"

"Pretty much, I have very little to remember about my childhood. Feng Longde asked suspiciously, scratching his head at the same time, "I remember that I used to be quite normal, but it gradually became the current situation of being silent when I don't speak, and chattering as soon as I speak, I suddenly forgot about it." I'm talking to you about these things, and there are several viewers around me."

That's right, Feng Longde neglected that there were also three other members of the Red Devil Pavilion, Sakiya, Patchouli, and Little Devil in this private room, as well as Yuyuko and Youmeng, a pair of master servants from the underworld- The conversation just now would have been fine if it was just Feng Longde and Remilia plus a Sakuya at most, but the problem was that the other elders were also here in a sense, Feng Longde was not talking to Remilia, the vampire lady, about a slightly heart-to-heart topic, but with a pair of master servants in the White Jade Building and almost all the girls in the Red Devil Pavilion

Sure enough, I'm still not used to talking too much with outsiders: Feng Longde's chatting method that is easy to pop up all his things from time to time is at most suitable for chatting with Weisk and them, if you really talk to other people, God knows when you will pit yourself, the key is that others really don't want to inquire about his privacy

Feng Longde speaks like this: usually the same as having no tongue. Once he opens the chatterbox, it can't stop the gate like a dam flood, and he often reacts slower than others in his daily life, which naturally evolves into him talking to Remilia for a long time, and now he realizes that he is talking to others in public, and he has found out that the problem has been found early in the morning, and he has been talking for more than half of the time before he realizes that it is really a nerve response signal that has just run into the cerebral cortex

Feng Longde, who noticed this, now had a veritable black face, and he felt that if he talked to girls too much, there would be such unexpected situations, which was why he had almost no female friends to talk to except Lilia, a Russian woman, when he was in the outside world.

"Huh~ Patchy is not interested in your topic, you just need to remember to wait until you read the information and classics and exchange them back. It can be seen that Feng Longde is now in a state of embarrassment. Remilia sneered, "The little devil looks scared of you. Surely she won't talk much;Sakiya's words don't need to be said much, she naturally knows what to do;As for the ghost master and servant over there, you should know that Purple guy and Yuyuko are old friends, right?Youmeng that kid shouldn't care too much about your situation other than your combat ability, and that undead should be most concerned about how much food is still here, not you. ”

As if hearing someone mention herself, Yuyuko looked up at everyone present, and quickly went on to get busy eating - of course. She wasn't unresponsive, and asked Youmeng to go downstairs to buy more food and come back, because everything on her desk was about to be swept clean

Don't expect a veteran foodie with thousands of years of experience to pay attention to other things while eating, just as don't expect Feng Longde to think about learning when he is playing games

"Forget it, you can remember what I said. Feng Longde's brows furrowed for a while, and he stretched out for a while. It looked like the facial nerves were twitching again, "Go back to the original topic: you said that you have seen all my past in the past eighteen years, so it is naturally clear when I began to gradually become this virtue, and you still need to ask me?"

"Listening to the person who said it in person, and simply peeping at it, these are two completely different perspectives. Remilia tilted her head slightly, her right cheek resting on her right hand propped up on the table, "But it seems that you don't want to say it yourself, so let me say it—you only started to develop in the current direction after your grandparents, parents, and godparents died." ”

"That's right. After being silent for a long time, Feng Longde nodded slowly.

Now not only Feng Longde, but also Remilia, who has clearly understood Feng Longde's experience in the past eighteen years, and several other members of the Red Devil Pavilion were all stunned when they heard the news, still except for the hungry undead of Youyouzi

It's not that it's strange that Feng Longde's family has passed away a long time ago, the few Gensylvania girls present are not people who have a deep personal relationship with Feng Longde, so they naturally don't know the overall situation of Feng Longde's character as a Teutonic old man, and they still think that Feng Longde's usual virtue is from his mother's womb.

"I don't think you want to talk about this matter too much, so I won't talk about it here. Looking at Feng Longde, whose eyes began to sharpen gradually, Remilia waved her left hand, indicating that this topic would skip for the time being, "Don't look at me with the kind of eyes that want to jump up and start fighting, first, with your current strength, I don't think you can fight with me for long; second, if you want to fight, you can't fight here, it will be troublesome to make too much trouble in the world and invite Bai Ze or Lingmeng; third, I personally understand your emotions, I have also experienced it with Fran, and there is no way to compare it at all." ”

After silently looking at Remilia's face, which seemed to be a little heavy as she remembered her past, Feng Longde shrugged: "Sorry, it seems that this also reminded you of some bad things. ”

"It's nothing, I knew I shouldn't have talked to you about this, and it turned out to be the way it is. Remilia waved her hand generously, "Maybe we can talk about what you've been doing for most of the month?"

"Nice idea. Feng Longde knew very well that Remilia was giving the two sides a step, and although he said two, he was not stupid, so he naturally nodded on the donkey.

In the following hour, Feng Longde communicated with Remilia about their recent situation: Feng Longde's experience for most of the month is needless to say, the Red Devil Pavilion still maintains the daily life of day and night, and the usual life is basically the same, this time to go around the world during the Christmas period is precisely because of the original intention of Remilia, the eldest lady, who began to feel bored again, so he took all the members of the Red Devil Pavilion except for his sister Flandrew to wander around the village and town, and happened to meet the ghost master and servant of Yuyuko and Youmeng, who also ran to the world, and finally ran to the second floor of the tavern to charter a private room。

Listening to Remilia's narration, Feng Longde said that in Gensokyo, a place where the level of entertainment is generally lagging behind for more than a century and there is a serious lack of entertainment means, you supernatural girls who have lived at least 1,800 years without taking it seriously are considered cheap (to be continued). )