Who's going to love it......

Don't you still have to wake up without getting enough sleep and continue to face the world?

Anyway, compared to the in-depth thinking of the night before, Xiao Huan, who was woken up by the alarm clock in the morning, only felt that his pain was extremely real.

At one point, he wanted to pack his things quickly and go to work at the dock, and then suddenly realized:

No, I don't need to get up early to go to work now.

I just have to go over at night and watch the field, lie down and gather the wool of the black industry.

However, after glancing at the time, he still got up early.

After all, my mother is still in the hospital, and according to the advice of the little nurse yesterday, I can go over at noon, but since I have decided to take care of her, Xiao Huan still wants to make herself more dedicated, at least she should make something nutritious and bring her over.

But it was also when he had these thoughts that he was a little helpless in the face of an empty home.

It's been four years, and I don't seem to have cooked or cleaned up the house.

If you look at yourself from the perspective of the aborigines, you are just a guy who has been at home for four years and doesn't pay attention to anything!

"Woo woo woo ......"

When I walked out of the courtyard gate, the sun seemed brighter than usual, and even made people feel slightly dizzy.

The neighbor's three dogs immediately became jubilant, their front paws on the fence, and their tails wagging like electric fans.

Inexplicably, Xiao Huan felt that the big black dog and the yellow haired looked at him as if they were a little worried.

Erha didn't, it looked at Xiao Huan with a dog's face, as if asking:

"Why don't you take the initiative to come over and say hello when you go out?"

“……”

Thinking of his failure to summon them yesterday, Xiao Huan stopped and said in a low voice:

"Why didn't you show up yesterday?"

“……”

The count and the ghost, the guilt on their faces became even worse, their tails drooped, and a sound of chagrin came from their mouths.

Erha was stunned for a moment, as if asking, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Forget it, don't take it as an example......"

Xiao Huan actually knew the reason why they couldn't appear, after all, Yang Jia explained it to himself.

But the angry look still has to be put on display.

How derelict is it not to show up when you need you?

Think about it, why can the other party block us?

Isn't it because you're not working hard enough?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and said to the three dogs: "But there will still be punishment this time, ...... next time"

The finger turned to Erha: "Your ham sausage is gone." ”

“？”

Erha was obviously stunned for a moment, and immediately began to bark, and the expressions of the other two dogs relaxed very humanely.

turned his head to look at Erha, and there was a sense of relief in his eyes.

After teaching the three dogs a lesson, Xiao Huan turned his head and looked up at the window of the neighbor's house on the second floor.

But before he could say anything, the deep voice of the old record player fell:

"I tried my best, but in exchange, an uncertain miracle ......"

“……”

"What kind of mess is this?"

Xiao Huan straightened his face again, and said in a deep voice: "Do you guarantee that the writing is done?" ”

“……”

The music was hoarse again, and after a while, it changed to a song: "You hurt me, and you laughed it off......"

One by one, they are getting more and more able to talk back......

Xiao Huan thought helplessly, it would be nice if he could raise their rank.

After all, according to Yang Jia, as long as their rank is high enough, then the Black Forest will not be able to block the summoning of them.

Just, how to ensure that they will not be distorted?

The old record player didn't even dare to write a guarantee, which was obviously not confident enough, how could she vote for her with more than 500 points?

I want to be bigger and stronger......

Maybe the people of the Black Forest appeared, and they had the meaning of convincing themselves, at least intimidating themselves, not to continue to fall deeper into the "maternal hallucination", and if they were others, it was indeed possible to be scared, even if they didn't choose to be treated, they would at least stand still, but Xiao Huan wanted to go deeper into the facts, and he understood that he would either simply believe in the aborigines and accept their treatment.

Or, gain more powerful abilities and see what these weird ends are.

And I had already made a decision yesterday.

"Otherwise, let's go check out the other ...... first."

Anyway, he wanted to buy vegetables, Xiao Huan thought of another possibility, ignored the old record player with a grudge, and walked slowly towards the butcher shop at the head of the street.

……

……

The sun is warm and the butcher's business looks good.

When queuing behind a group of uncles and aunts, Xiao Huan also kept looking at the butcher.

I can't see that he has any fierce or terrifying appearance at all, and now he is just a good old man with a scarf, a tall figure, a cigarette in his mouth, and everyone laughs......

But the will of the city has given itself information about him.

Did he really kill someone?

It's just that there hasn't been an incident yet, so it wasn't taken away by the Security Agency?

And when he thought of this, as the position in the queue became higher and higher, Xiao Huan got closer and closer to the butcher. At this time, his eyes swept away, and he saw his thick palms and dark red bloodshot eyes. Even though he always had a sincere smile on his face, the intertwined muscles on his face were stiff and solid, making this smile like a mask.

The hairs on the skin, some of which exploded uncontrollably.

Xiao Huan felt more and more that this butcher seemed to be different from the Dog of Pain and the old record player.

Is this because the butcher is a living "person", or is it something else?

Thinking silently in his heart, he came to Xiao Huan in front of the board and said in a low voice: "Cut two catties of meat." ”

"Be thin, don't be ...... at all"

After saying this, Xiao Huan's heart moved slightly: "What if I add a sentence that is finely cut into cheeks?" ”

But just thinking about it, I didn't dare to really say it.

After all, everyone is not familiar with the theory......

"Skinny, huh?"

The butcher agreed dullly, and while he was about to cut the meat, he subconsciously glanced up at Xiao Huan.

"Buzz ......"

The two looked at each other, and they instantly had a strange feeling.

It seems that on the spiritual level, there is a certain connection that is instantly activated and locks together a certain emotion of each other.

Xiao was stunned, and the butcher was stunned on the spot.

Both of them just looked at each other in a daze, and didn't look away for a long time.

Then, for about three or four seconds, they suddenly shuddered at the same time, hurriedly staggered their gazes, and reflected deeply in their hearts.

It's weird.

This kind of intertwined with the man's gaze, even very electrocuted, is too weird.

Xiao Huan stood thoughtfully in place, just from this glance, he could clearly feel that for the butcher, he is special, according to the point purchase theory, he can actually ask him to do anything for himself now, and even ask him to die for himself, but now he can only feel that the butcher still has a complete reason, and he is even unfamiliar with himself.

I don't know what it would be like if I asked him to do something counterintuitive now......

For example: let him waive the money for buying meat this time?

In the default rule, buy his meat yourself and enjoy a 9% discount, but what if you force an order?

Xiao Huan thought so, and really tried it.

Also when he was thinking about this, he didn't notice anything unusual about the butcher, the other party just silently bowed his head, chose the best piece of meat for him to cut, then weighed it, and skillfully put it into the bag, without looking up during the process.

But he suddenly asked: "Look familiar to you, what is your name?" ”

"I live nearby, but I didn't go out much before."

Xiao Huan replied with a smile: "My name is Xiao Huan." ”

“？”

The butcher's body shook suddenly, and the soot from his mouth fell into the pig's intestines.

He looked up in disbelief, and Xiao Huan could even see the emotion overflowing from his pupils, and the faint pain.

Xiao Huan was stared at by his eyes, especially the sensitivity brought by the extremely sensitive factor, and noticed that there was some strong and deliberately concealed emotion surging in him, and he couldn't help but be a little wary in his heart, and asked quietly on his face: "How much is this meat?" ”

"No ......"

The butcher opened his mouth, only to notice that his voice seemed to be a little hoarse, he lowered his head, cleared his throat, and then whispered:

"I don't need money, it's all neighborhoods, look at your first time here......"

“……”

"You really don't want money?"

Xiao Huan was also surprised, but after thinking about it, he still put the prepared money in front of him, and said with a smile:

"Next time!"

As he spoke, he also picked up the meat and left quickly.

This was the first time I came into contact with an Aboriginal who I had bought, and it was an Aboriginal who was defined as a "dangerous thing".

It feels weird.

I don't know if it's because I know this butcher too well, or because the terrifying impression he left on him before is too deep, or because of the strong insight and sensitivity brought to him by the extremely sensitive factor, even if there is a big sun above his head now, and there are many old men and old ladies around, Xiao Huan still feels that he can feel the strong and weird smell of blood on this butcher.

If you stay by his side for a long time, you will even have a faint hallucination in front of your eyes.

I need to leave first and think about it.

But just as Xiao Huan turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly heard the butcher behind him say, "Hey......"

Xiao Huan turned around and saw the butcher standing in the shadow cast by the butcher's tent.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Xiao Huan actually felt that the shadows around him were getting darker and darker, like a living thing slightly distorted.

He was right in front of him, but it was as if he was standing in hell, looking at the world.

Even Xiao Huan suddenly felt a strong depression and discomfort, but at this moment, the butcher suddenly smiled.

It's just that smile, and it can't make people feel happy, only strong sadness:

"I have a daughter, her name is ......"

“…… Little. ”

“……”

Xiao Huan suddenly froze in place, not knowing how to answer this question.

After a long time, he also smiled and said, "Really? ”

"She's got to be a lovely kid......"

“……”

Turning around and continuing to walk forward, a strange feeling crept into my heart.

It wasn't until he walked far away that Xiao Huan turned back and found that the butcher had been looking in the direction he was.

It was obvious that he had a different impression of himself.

What does this belong to?

Is it the will of the city that is helping him to influence his thinking and will?

Little......

Xiao Huan......

It feels weird and weird, what kind of magical bond is this?

Homophonic stalks have to be deducted money......

(End of chapter)