Chapter 7: Flying Time

Time flies, 8 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the previous village has slowly become a town, and the children who have received the education of Ashmida have also grown up and grown into young and beautiful teenagers and girls, because of good nutrition and exercise in their childhood, as well as reading books to cultivate their self-cultivation. In the eyes of others, these children are undoubtedly a group of beautiful people, some of the boys are strong and sunny, some are gentle, and some are old and steady. The girls are sunny and cheerful, proud and polite, slender and plump. They enthusiastically bloom their own brilliance around, pursuing their dreams of their own age.

However, the most dazzling of the group, without a doubt, was the little girl adopted by Ashmida, Sissi.

"Good morning, Miss Sissi."

"Well, good morning."

"Good morning, Miss Sissi."

"Good morning."

When the pedestrians on the road saw a green shadow slowly passing by, they all showed doting and respectful expressions to say hello. The green shadow also responded politely with a warm smile.

This figure is Sissi, she has now grown into a girl's body full of charm, the slender body makes people feel that even the best sculptor can not carve out, the slender and straight buttocks that are held by Ying Ying slowly sway with the pace, the pair of not too big but definitely not small plumps on the chest jump and jump with her walking, like silky smooth and beautiful long green hair swinging behind her back with the steps, the basket at the waist, adding a strange temptation to the girl (person-wife?). by the head of the road). This beautiful scenery makes the young people on the road who are in their youth and have just begun to fall in love, but they can't help but look at it again. And the girls looked at Sissi's back with envy, hoping that they could be as attractive as her.

The charm of appearance has made people obsessed, but the most attractive is the temperament of Sissi, I don't know why, once people see Sissi, they feel that she is a very important person to themselves, so that people can't help but care about her, take care of her, this feeling with the passage of time, more intense.

"Click~~"

"Father, I've bought the food." Sissi pushed open the small door of the church, and couldn't wait to walk in, walking quickly towards the kitchen with eager steps, and before long, she walked to the kitchen and saw the reassuring golden back.

"Oh, have you bought it back?" Ashmida put her wet hands on her apron and wiped them, then gently took the basket from Sissi's hand and smiled gently, "Thank you, Sissi." ”

“…… No, that's what I should. Although this smile is often seen, Sissi still indulged for a while before reacting, and said quickly with red cheeks.

"Huh." Ashmida took out the sausage, butter, green peppers, onions, mushrooms, etc. from the basket, and then took the flour out of the closet.

"Father Priest!!" Sissi saw Ashmida's movements, and her eyes suddenly lit up, revealing Ashmida's familiar expression.

"Well, pizza at noon today." Ashmida nodded a little amusedly, Sissi is sometimes very similar to Lan, but Lan likes fried tofu, and Sissi likes pizza.

Speaking of which, Sissi seems to have liked pizza when Ashimida didn't have much time to cook and made pizza as a fast food to mix a meal, but Asmida felt that pizza didn't have much nutrition and rarely made it, so for a while, Sissi would stare at Asmida with very resentful eyes behind her back, and Asamita was puzzled for a while, until she felt Sissi's ecstatic emotional fluctuations after making pizza again, and she didn't know that Sissi likes to eat pizza, so he sometimes makes pizza for lunch. Or make a pizza for Sissi alone to satisfy Sissi's appetite.

"Yay!!" When Sissi heard Ashmida's affirmation, she immediately jumped up as she had when she was a child, happily circling around Ashmida, drooling as she looked at the pizza slowly forming in Ashmida's hands.

"It's like a child." Ashmida reluctantly stretched out his right hand, which was full of flour, and tapped it lightly on Sissi's forehead with his index finger, leaving a little flour on Sissi's white forehead.

"Hum hum~~pizza~pizza~pizza~pizza~pizza~pizza~" Sissi patted the flour on her forehead with a nonchalant face, humming a small tune she had made, and happily looked at the dough that Ashmida was kneading.

"Huh." Seeing this, Ashmida could only smile faintly, but Ashmida was still a little worried in his heart now, now the seal of Sissi's mental fluctuations was almost to the limit, and the seal would be invalid soon, and because of the seal for so many years, that strange spiritual fluctuation might explode again, making Sissi's infectious power even stronger, but if it was sealed again, sooner or later it would be invalid, and it would still face such a thing. It's not that Ashmida didn't want to directly strip this power from Sissi's body by waiting for work, but it has already merged with Sissi, and if it is deprived of it, it will cause great damage to Sissi's soul and make Sissi's soul a piece mutilated. And this power made him very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, so that he did not dare to act rashly.

"Let's strengthen the seal again." I thought about it for a long time, and finally bitterly found that all I could do was seal. However, it's better to be blocked, if you keep sealing, sooner or later, this power will pour out.

"Father Priest, Father Priest!" Suddenly, Sissi's call came to her ears, and it was only then that Ashmida recovered from her complicated thoughts.

"Huh?" Ashmida tilted his head, his braided hair swaying with his movements.

"Father Priest!!" Sissi was stunned for a moment, and then shouted like a fried kitten, her face flushed.

"Uh, sorry, sorry." Ashmida realized that she had just cut the sausage into minced meat, no wonder Sissi would rarely lose her temper with him, you know, Sissi has now become a pizza star............

"Old man, this is the re-cut." Ashmida's warm smile sobered Sissi to her senses, and she realized that she had lost her temper with the priest, and quickly bowed her head in fear and apologized again and again.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ashmida shook her head to show that she didn't care, and Sissi was relieved. Next, Sissi's attention was drawn to the pizza-making process, but she didn't notice Ashmida's complicated expression.

"At least, in this moment, let you feel happy. Sissi. Ashmida sighed slightly in his heart, still thinking about the perfect plan in his heart, but this time his subordinates did not make a mistake, and it couldn't be easier for Ashmida to use two minds. yes, at least for the moment, you're happy, Sissi.