"Yingying, your favorite crab shell yellow, Xinghualou has just been baked."

A slender man put the dim sum on the coffee table of the Yu family, turned around and opened the refrigerator, took out two cans of beer, and then sat on the sofa and pulled the clasp loudly.

"Come on, come on, buy some snacks, you wait for me." Yu's mother's voice came from the public soap patch room downstairs.

"Sister, I won't eat, you have something to say quickly, there will be a parish meeting later."

The man was in his mid-thirties, wearing a faded T-shirt, khaki pants, plastic sandals, his right foot on his left knee, and his hand was picking hard.

"You're still drinking for a meeting?" Yu's mother brought two plates of dishes and put them on the coffee table.

The man raised his head and drank the beer, and put the can on the table: "If a person lacks wine, what kind of life is his life?" ”

"Fallacy!" Yu's mother commented.

"This is what the Bible says," the man stood up with a playful smile, "Exhortment of Virtue, 31:33." ”

His face was like a carving, with distinct features, angular, and a beard on what should have been an unusually handsome face, full of wine.

Although his appearance seems to be uninhibited, the inadvertent light in the eyes under the pair of sword eyebrows is not to be underestimated - if you look closely, you will find that he and Yu Luying's appearance are similar.

"Take the scriptures out of context and misinterpret the scriptures," Yu's mother reached out and touched the man's forehead and pressed him back to the sofa: "Look at your current virtue, how do you look like a priest!" If only Bishop Kim could see ......"

"Sister, don't talk about it," the man shook his head helplessly: "If you have something to say, ...... you have nothing to retreat?" ”

"Yingying, come over and tell your little uncle what you have encountered recently from beginning to end." Yu's mother greeted Yu Luying, who was sitting in the corner.

"Ah, it's a good ......" the girl came back to her senses: "Little uncle, here's how it ......"

……

The more Father Yu listened, the tighter his brows tightened: "Hospital, have you been there?" ”

"I went twice," Yu's mother said, "I didn't find out anything wrong." ”

"Did you go to the neurology department?" Father Yu raised a finger: "Is it possible, is it epilepsy?" ”

"You're crazy!" Yu Mu grabbed Bai and said: "Yingying, I'm afraid it's not enchanted, I just thought about finding you, an expert, to exorcise demons." ”

"No," Yu Luying said helplessly: "Mom, it's the 21st century, we have to believe in science, don't be so superstitious." How can you say that you are also a university professor and a high-level intellectual, and you come up and say that I am obsessed with it, as if I am doing it (note: the dialect of the magic capital, what are you doing)? ……”

"Superstition? Is exorcism superstition? Yu's mother patted the case and said angrily: "Yu Bo, listen, she just talks like this in front of you?" ”

"Exorcism is such a thing, and the Holy See is indeed cautious now." Father Yu opened another can of beer.

Yu Mu said: "I understand, first of all, through a formal medical institution, to rule out all the possibility of mental illness, and then need the approval of the bishop of the diocese, Bishop Alakin, don't you know?" I hate this kind of ...... the most."

Father Yu raised his eyebrows and threw a "Isn't this the end?" Looks.

"Behind closed doors, you don't say how can Bishop Jin know? What else do you say? Yu's mother said angrily: "I'm just such a girl as her, Yingying is my life." When you are an uncle, you just watch your niece suffer? ”

"Okay, I'll figure it out." Father Yu drank the beer in his hand again.

"Dr. Huang from our hall seems to be an expert in neurology," he said, and he stood up, "I'll meet him tomorrow Sunday, and ask him to help show Ying Ying." ”

"Don't do it, fight now." Yu's mother pushed him back to the sofa again, and slapped the phone on the table.

-- Dividing line --

After Shen Jie finished aiming, she released the five fingers of her left hand, and she heard a crisp string sound, and the arrow flew out with a "whoosh", hitting the ...... Well, the edge of the target, the feathers of the tail of the arrow are still trembling slightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Yao noticed Shen Jie's "hiss".

"It's fine." Shen Jie turned sideways and rubbed her chest that had been pumped by the bowstring: "It's your turn." ”

Xiao Yao took the longbow from Shen Jie's hand, and the owner of the archery field stepped forward and taught Xiao Yao the basic posture of holding the bow.

"Actually, I practiced this when I was a kid, but I didn't have any talent, and I haven't played it in years." Shen Jie shook her arm as she spoke.

"Shen Jie, I feel like you can do anything." Xiao Yao said enviously.

"When I was a child, I liked to make noise and play with boys," Shen Jie said with a smile: "Later, my father sent me to learn these, horseback riding, archery, fencing, karate, ......."

"It's a pity that I can only play archers in the game," Xiao Yao let go of the five fingers of his left hand, turned his head to Shen Jie and said, "You can ride a horse, my favorite is a knight." ”

"Wow......" Shen Jie's eyes were fixed in the direction of the target.

"Wow what?" Xiao Yao followed Shen Jie's gaze and looked at his target: "Ah......?" Shit luck, right? ”

"Again, again." Shen Jie handed over another arrow.

Xiao Yao shot two ten rings in a row again.

"Young man, you're still pretending to be playing for the first time?" The boss smiled and handed over the prize.

"It's really the first time ......," Xiao Yao scratched the back of his head.

"How did you do that?" Shen Jie also looked incredulous.

"I was very good at playing with slingshots when I was a kid, maybe it has something to do with that?"

"I think you really have the potential to be a knight." Walking out of the archery field, Shen Jie said with interest: "By the way, why do you like knights?" ”

"I can't tell......" Xiao Yao scratched his head: "Lost the glory of the nobles? Determined to protect your loved ones? Humility, honor, sacrifice, valor, mercy, honesty...... Dedicate and sacrifice yourself to protect ......"

Shen Jie smiled: "Then compose a poem for the princess in your heart?" You're supposed to be a troubadour, right? ”

"Ah, it's pretty much the same, in Bloodline II, the second turn of the elven knight is the Templar or the swordsman......" Xiao Yao explained, "Writing sonnets for loved ones in the wilderness is also a common scene in knightly novels. ”

"You boys," Shen Jie pinned her hand behind her back, "Do you all like to play games?" ”

"It's not all," Xiao Yao thought for a while: "Most of them? ”

"You keep mentioning this Bloodline II, is it fun?" Shen Jie asked curiously.

"It's fun." Xiao Yao's eyes lit up: "...... in the ancient Aden continent"

Shen Jie smiled and listened to him for ten minutes: "It seems to be quite interesting, I'll go back and I'll be next." ”

"You come to District 2, Silfat," Xiao Yao was very happy: "Remember, don't choose the wrong one." ”

"Zone 2, Hilfate, remember." Shen Jie said.

"That's right," Xiao Yao thought of something: "I actually studied the sonnet I just said, and I'll write one for you next time." ”

Shen Jie shook her head: "You should write it to Yu Luying, she is your princess, right?" ”

Xiao Yao was annoyed in his heart, and felt that he shouldn't have told Shen Jie so much about Yu Luying: "No, it's all before...... I've now decided to give up on her. ”

Shen Jie raised her eyebrows: "What is the reason?" ”

Xiao Yao hesitated.

Could it be true that she has been rejected so many times that she has completely given up?

No, no, not only will it look defeated, but Shen Jie will feel that she is being used as a spare tire, right?

"Because...... I met you. Xiao Yao raised his face and squeezed out the sentence in as relaxed a tone as possible.

"Aha...... Ahahaha......" Shen Jie was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing. She covered her mouth with one hand and bent over her stomach with the other: "Yes...... Hahahaha...... I'm sorry, I'm not...... Hahahaha...... It's not the ...... Hahaha......"

Is Shen hilarious? Xiao Yao thought of Shen Jie's hilarious laughter when they met on the first day, and then thought of the sentence "started again" that Shen Tianyun said when he had dinner with his grandmother that day.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me," Shen Jie finally controlled herself and bowed 90 degrees: "I really, really didn't mean to, and I don't know what my laughter is." ”

"It's okay if you don't believe me......" Xiao Yao was a little weak-hearted.

"No, I didn't disbelieve you." Shen Jie insisted.

"Huh? In short," Xiao Yao looked up at the sky: "Since it has been clearly rejected, it's not the knight's style to keep stalking and fighting, right?" ”

So I'm just stalking for a while, huh.

"It's true." Shen Jie nodded in approval.

"Paradise for the Brave, what's that?" Xiao Yao was attracted by a plaque not far away.

"If you want to know, just go in and have a look." Shen Jie proposed.