.Chapter 22 Warm Day

The rabbit closed his eyes tightly and prayed silently in his heart that something would happen - and then he heard a "sudden" sound. The rabbit knew that it was definitely the sound of waving the knife. For a moment, his mind went blank, and then he felt his body lightening - as if it was flying.

"Am I dead?" The rabbit thought so, and then he fell to the ground with a "peng".

"Okay, let's go. If you make trouble next time, it's not that easy." I chuckled at her twice, then rubbed her drooping ears and opened the back door of the kitchen.

"You let me go?"

The rabbit moved his body and found that his arms and legs were not missing. The originally artistic rope that was tied to his body was completely cut off. Then he was a little surprised and asked.

"Are you lucky rabbit?" I asked, "Is this your alias?"

"Yes." The rabbit nodded.

"Then let me get lucky with a little bit." I lifted her bangs and then pressed them on her forehead. I kept this state for a few seconds.

"Eh?" The rabbit didn't react for a moment. After I let go of her, the rabbit was almost unable to stand firm.

"So goodbye, cute little rabbit." I said.

The rabbit walked towards the door in a daze. He turned his head and looked at me still standing there.

I waved to her and threw a cardboard box over.

"Hey? This?!"

"Your owner has booked the latest game with me. Take it back."

"18x, real girl big jiān..." The rabbit was a little speechless.

"So goodbye, little rabbit." After I finished speaking, I closed the door. The "Peng" sounded, causing the slightly at a loss to react.

"I'm a little disappointed..." The rabbit sighed softly, and then returned to his usual smile.

"Forget it, don't think too much."

"Mr. Wright is here?" At this time, another voice came in from the door, and Boli Lingmeng, wearing a red and white witch suit, appeared.

"Hi, Lingmeng." Molisha, who was holding a pair of chopsticks and shaking his legs while knocking on the bowl, greeted Lingmeng.

"Hey? Is the store manager not here?" Ling Meng asked.

"Cooking in there," replied Malisha.

"Oh---then Mr. Wright, please make one more!" Ling Meng shouted to the kitchen.

"Hey? It's very troublesome." I opened the door curtain and said.

"What are you eating today, Xianglin?" Marisa asked with a smile.

"Originally, I wanted to make rabbit hotpot. But because I was soft-hearted, I let the rabbit go. Now I can barely make some ramen to eat."

"Hey? Xianglin, you can't do this. Compassion and other things can't fill your stomach. Maybe you will go bankrupt because of this. I have no money at least I still have mushrooms to eat. Xianglin, if you have no money, you can only go hungry."

I ignored Malisha's nonsense and greeted Lingmeng: "I'm very energetic today, Lingmeng." I asked her: "Come on tea? Let's wait for breakfast."

"That's right, the tea in the shrine is about to be drunk. I'm going to bother you again this time." After saying that, Ling Meng also sat next to Malisha.

"Do you want to pay on credit again?" Although I had almost guessed it, I still asked this.

"Because no one came to worship at all." Ling Meng said for granted.

A few weeks ago, after the completion of the new Red Devils, half of the fairy maids participated in the reconstruction of the Bori Shrine. After accumulating a lot of work experience, the fairy maids quickly completed the reconstruction of the shrine in just three days. After that, Ling Meng finally got rid of the life of having sex with others and went back to live with his own money box.

Although according to Ling Meng's instructions, this new money box was gilded and inlaid, and the worshipers were still completely unparalleled. Life in the shrine was still so poor that it was too poor. However, Cuika once suggested that if it really didn't work, she would take out the money box and sell it for rice. As expected, she was beaten up by Ling Meng.

"Where is Cui Xiang? Have you gone out to drink again?" I asked.

"Who cares about her?" Ling Meng's voice was filled with resentment. She must have not forgotten that Cuixiang wanted to touch her baby's money box.

I chuckled and didn't say anything. The girls in Fantasy Village have more or less such strange persistence. It's inexplicable.

After a while, as I brought out two bowls of ramen, Malisha and Lingmeng cheered, and sucked and ate with chopsticks.

"If it's not enough, there's still something in the pot." I said this, taking off my apron and throwing it onto a chair aside. Then I sat back on my seat, picked up the book I had been reading halfway, and continued to read.

The books were borrowed from Aqiu Kita, a history book about Fantasy Country. They usually look at them to relieve boredom. They are vertically typed thread-bound books, and they are a little uncomfortable when they first read them.

After the two girls finished eating, I asked them to go to the well outside to fetch water and wash their hands by themselves. Then I picked up a can of tea and a can of snacks from the shelves and handed it to Lingmeng.

"Hey, this is..." Ling Meng looked at the seemingly delicious snacks and hesitated a little: "I don't seem to afford such high-end snacks. Just like those fairy pots in normal times."

"Well, you have to be more extravagant occasionally, Ling Meng. As for money, it's not a problem at all. I don't owe this a little anyway." I said.

"Then I'll thank you. Xianglin." After that, Ling Meng and Malisha left together, not knowing where to go to play.

In the morning, I spent the whole morning watching the book.

At noon, Sakiya came over. He held it in his hand and looked very good, but he would definitely eat dead bento and a crystal vessel used to preserve blood.

I didn't say anything, and skillfully cut my wrists, then filled the crystal bottle with blood. I handed it to Sakiya and told me: "Be careful, don't let Fran snatch it away."

“I will try my best.”

Speaking of which, Fran's physical fitness has completely increased to the demigod level. In this state, not to mention blood, ordinary food can be ignored. But Fran doesn't know why, and always tries every means to get some of my blood.

Therefore, as the bottle of blood for Remy lunch, it became one of the targets Fran wants to snipe. Without me participating, Fran often messed up the Red Devils Hall, and it was a pity that she could control the size of the power at this moment. So at most, she would break a few vases and step on the level of flowers and plants to death. She would not collapse the entire Red Devils Hall in one go like she did in the beginning.

In order to ensure that the bottle of blood can be delivered to Remi safely, Sakiya and the others were also very worried. They vowed to block Fran's sister.

At this point, the daily blood competition for the owner of the Red Devils Hall officially began. Both sides tried their best to avoid causing damage and launched a fierce battle around this bottle of blood. If Fran's sister wins, I have to contribute a bottle of blood. Sakiya will be punished to wear a dog's doll outfit all day. Mirei will be punished to not give food to her. Paki will be punished to exercise outdoors.

So everyone is working very hard.

"I understand." Sakiya said resentfully. At the same time, he complained in his heart: It's all because you, a bastard, spoiled Miss II too much. It was obviously Miss II's mistake, why did we end up being punished?

"Actually, Sakiya, you are very suitable for wearing dog doll suits. How about I give you an alias name, just call it a dog pad?"

"Not very good!"

Sakiya threw a flying knife over and then left angrily.

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At this moment, I didn't know why, but I felt a little sorry, so I took out the personal collection letter, which was actually a love letter.

"Meet in Renzhi tonight." There is no signature on it, or even a specific time and place. But you can guess it. This was written by the guy Haruhi. Maybe I felt that it was enough, so I wanted to make peace with me - but that day, Laozi drank too much in Baiyulou, so I didn't read the letter at all!!!

In this way, I missed a good opportunity to reconcile. I waited until dawn, and then Chunri, who was exhausted and caught a cold, swears again, never forgive me - especially after she learned that I was going to hold a banquet with other girls that day.

Ah haha, I'm really sorry.

If I go to the group, I will definitely be beaten to death by her.

So, it has been a few months since I came to Fantasy Village. My relationship with other girls from that plane has returned to normal (?). I even helped Haruhi change her soul and Sasaki again while he was sleeping, and secretly kissed her. However, the relationship with Haruhi was still in the cold war.

It's such a headache... Speaking of which, Yakumo Su did say that a banquet would be held on the day of the winter solstice. Then see if I could invite Kasuga. It would not be too late to find a way out.

As I said this, I put the letter away, and then picked up the historical book called Fantasy Country and read it.

"Shopkeeper, I'm in." At this time, a girl's voice came from outside the store again. My third customer today came to my door.

He was a girl with short golden hair. At the age of 20, she probably wasn't over twenty years old, wearing a red lace-edged hairband, a blue dress with white shoulder ornaments, and a red waistband.

It looks very beautiful, just like the longest description of the blonde princess in Western books. It is extremely dazzling and beautiful. Of course, this girl named Alice Margot Royd is the real identity of the Magician II who lives in the magic forest. The neighbor of Marysha, Paqi's rival (Harvested).

"What are the requirements for the guest?" I asked with a smile.
Chapter completed!