Chapter 7: Surprise
In the days that followed, Muse fell into a period of confusion in his life, like an aspiring young man who desperately wanted to do something big, but found that the reality was too cruel. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
It is worth mentioning that after the third day, Philomena ended her recuperation leave and went out to make money, although Muse had stopped Philomena, but Philomena insisted on insisting, and in the end, Muse could only give up, no way, she couldn't beat it, looking at Philomena raised her slender arm, Muse was intimidated.
In fact, Philomena's injuries have been healed for the most part, and it is no big deal to go to work on the construction site, and those who have practiced vindictiveness are already beyond ordinary people in terms of wound healing power, plus in the past few days, Muse Ne has secretly made some small moves, taking advantage of Philomena's inability to distinguish between imitation meat and real meat, and secretly hiding the real meat in Philomena's share of meat.
The meat of Warcraft is inherently highly nutritious, and eating more from an early age can strengthen the body, not be easy to get sick, and speed up the recovery of wounds.
Coupled with the fact that Philomena's injuries were not fatal, after a few days, Philomena had almost no problems.
It's still an ordinary life, but both of them are used to such days, and even cherish it, occasionally when they are bored, Philomena will also ask about cooking, but for some reason, maybe the culture of the two worlds is different, Philomena always can't learn, even so, Philomena still has no intention of giving up.
The relationship between the two is finally much better, although in Muse's opinion, it is only because Philomena's tsundere has a tendency to improve.
Before dawn, Muse had already gotten up and made breakfast as usual, just at the right time, and as soon as breakfast was ready, Philomena came out of the room, dressed in a nightdress, with her messy hair on her head, and looking drowsy.
Muse glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and it was not surprising that Philomena was accustomed to this scruffy appearance for breakfast.
When I first woke up, people's mental state has not yet adjusted, and forgetting to tidy up the appearance is also a common thing, even if Philomena wants to remember, but it is inevitable that there will be a few times to forget, after realizing that something can not be done, Philomena can only give up resistance in a chic way.
Drinking the delicious porridge in the bowl, Philomena suddenly felt stunned, sleepy, and showed an imperceptible sense of satisfaction.
"Are you feeling better?" asked Philomena.
"It's a lot better, although the body is still a little weak, but at least it won't happen when you clean the house, you will pass out. Muse said.
"That's a lot better? There's just not much progress. Forget it, at night, I'll buy half a pound of meat and come back to replenish your body, this time, you'd better put away those small actions in private, if it was understandable before, until now, it's still your body first. Philomena's gaze sharpened as she looked at Muse.
Seeing that it was exposed, Muse's face was still as usual, and there was no surprise, on the contrary, if Philomena hadn't noticed the problem until now, it would be a strange thing, after eating meat, the body had a clear sense of comfort, which a feeling that a vegetarian diet could not bring.
Philomena glanced at Muse a few times, and still didn't see what Muse was thinking, but it was not good to continue to have seizures, eating meat was not a bad thing, on the contrary, it was a good thing, how could she be embarrassed to take advantage of it and be a strange person, so she could only retract her gaze and drink porridge, and opened the topic: "You seem to be always distracted these days, are you troubled?"
"Is there one?" retorted Muse's subconscious.
"Don't doubt my intuition, if you can survive the mouth of the demonic beast, you still rely on it for five successes. β
"It's not a funny joke!" said Muse, shaking her head with a wry smile of helplessness.
"Don't get me wrong, that's not what I meant. Seeing that she had said the wrong thing, Philomena quickly changed her words.
"Nothing. Muse said he was fine, but changed the subject, apparently not wanting to talk about it: "I always want to find something to do to improve my life now, and think about how I can make my life better in the future." β
"If such a thing were so easy to do, would there still be so many poor people? Or do you already have a clue?"
"Well, the price of trying is heavy, so heavy that there is almost no hope in sight. β
"You don't really want to write a book. Philomena's mind flashed through what Musene had asked a few days ago, and she guessed.
Muse nodded, and sure enough, after Philomena saw that Muse confirmed her guess, her mind stagnated as if she was stuck, and it took a long time before she barely came back to her senses.
"Are you really going to do it? It's not a small fight in the past, and it's a completely different situation now. β
"As you said, even when my father was alive, I might not be able to meet these conditions, especially at this time, because it is difficult to do so, so I feel a headache. β
"Even if you are given the Melting Spirit Paper, you can't do anything, you are still far from the official caster of the fourth level of magic power, with your meditation for a few years, and you have not yet officially entered the qualifications, you will break through the fourth level of magic power, I don't know when. Philomena struck.
This is also the reason why Muse Ne has eaten a lot of meat since he was a child, and he is still weak. This is what led to this situation when the energy of the flesh is used in magic, which does not work in terms of physical fitness. However, even with the fleshy energy of the demonic beast, the progress of Muse's meditation is still unimpressive, although there is a great factor of disregard for the karma,
"If the magic power is level four, I can still barely see the target, I used to be just playful, if I really want to get serious, it's not impossible to do it. As he spoke, Muse stretched out his left hand and snapped his fingers, and the voice fell, and the bowl in front of Philomena suddenly moved strangely towards Muse.
"Mage's hand, you're finally an apprentice, it's great that the glory of the Beauer family hasn't been buried in your generation, and I have an explanation for Lady Dinah. Philomena's face was ecstatic, and to be honest, it was the first time Muse had seen Philomena.
"It only takes a month or two for others to advance to an apprenticeship, and I'm already very unsatisfactory. Muse sighed.
Although Muse's words had never been heard before, Philomena understood them at once.
"If you have this kind of awareness, it's very good, meditate hard, I'll go out to the construction site first. "Philomena was imposing, and suddenly she was full of energy.
Watching Philomena hum a ditty and disappear into view, Muse's face was confused.
But soon, he was left behind, and though he didn't know why Philomena was so happy, as long as it wasn't a bad thing.
After cleaning up the bowl on the table, Muse began to meditate, and this was not the first time, and in the past few days, Muse spent as long as he had free time.
I have to say that meditation is very boring, sitting motionless for hours, changing to other children, can not bear it for a long time, but for Musene, it is not unbearable.
Muse Nee can advance so quickly, thanks to the fact that the predecessor of this body has long had a solid foundation and is close to the bottleneck, but it took a few years to barely complete the start, which is also a kind of talent, well... Talent in the waste.
But... Things don't seem to be as simple as Muse's thoughts, according to Muse's thoughts, after advancing to the apprenticeship, his progress should slow down, but the fact is just the opposite, Muse's meditation progress is unexpectedly gratifying, and his mental power is growing at a rate visible to the naked eye every day, at this rate, maybe in a few months, he will be able to try to break through the bottleneck of the second level of magic power.
If there is really such a qualification, then there is no reason why the predecessor of this body has not broken through the apprenticeship by the age of seventeen.
However, Muse didn't think much about it, and only attributed all this to the previous laziness.
It's just that the previous body of this body is out of tune, and he hasn't learned anything other than the most basic meditation, so Muse Ne has not been able to construct any magic now, and can only use the most basic mage hands.
Meditation is indeed boring, but once in it, Muse forgets the passage of time and comes back to his senses, it is already dark.
After closing his eyes and feeling the results of the day, Muse nodded in satisfaction and got up to cook, and after a while, footsteps sounded outside the house, and he seemed to be a little impatient.
After advancing to the apprenticeship, Muse's five senses have increased a lot, which can be regarded as a surprise.
Muse came out of the kitchen, saw Philomena just open the door and entered the house, and said, "Come back, wash your hands, and sit down to eat." β
"I'll show you something later, don't look surprised. Philomena seemed to want to show off, and forced the child who sold the guanzi, said.
"What's that? I'm a little curious to hear you say that. Muse was very cooperative, making a "hit" expression.
"Look, what is this?" Philomena pulled out a piece of golden paper and a colorful quill.
"It's... This isβ" Muse's face was incredulous, his tone became incoherent, and after a moment's pause, he added, "What is it?"
"Uh... Stupid, isn't this the melting paper you want!" Philomena cupped her forehead.
"Where did you get the money to buy it?" Muse's pupils shrank, and when he thought of something, he suddenly ran over, grabbed Philomena with both hands, turned over his sleeves, touched his shoulders again, looked at his neck, and saw that there were no injuries, his face did not relax, but became more solemn.
Philomena let Muse touch herself, and didn't dare to fight back, Muse's weakness was the best, she was really afraid of accidentally hurting Muse, so she could only blush and let Muse deal with it.
"Is this how you treat girls with the aristocratic etiquette you've learned over the past ten years?" Philomena snorted, holding back her shyness.
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