27 Peach Fantasy Festival Eve 2

Ahhh---

The wailing sound came from behind, causing the nerd walking in front to turn his head curiously, but he did not see a tragic vampire girl who wanted to exercise her sister's privileges.

??

Although he was full of doubts, he still greeted the young demon who opened the door.

Good morning, little devil.

Good morning, smelly.

Have breakfast? Let's go together.

yes!

The little demon cried, following the nerd and Pachuli, feeling very happy.

Where is Mischi?

Hum? I don't know.

At this moment, the voice of the person involved sounded.

The shopkeeper's sister Pachuli?

With a petite body, wearing gloves and holding a large casserole, the one who walked up from the stairs in front was the object of the nerd's question.

Where have you been?

Hehe, I asked Sister Saki Ye for advice. The shopkeeper, go back to Su's house to enjoy it.

OK.

After all, now you only need to look back and take a few steps to put down the seemingly heavy casserole and enjoy it deliciously.

If you have to walk down the stairs, you have to walk a long way to enter the restaurant.

That huge restaurant, like a five-star, luxurious and especially willful reception hall that only rich families would use, was a little at ease when eating there.

If a banquet that welcomes hundreds or thousands of people is held, that restaurant is more than enough and there will be no sense of crowding.

God knows how high-end, elegant and upscale the architectural design drawings thrown by Sakiya are in order to show the majesty of the Red Devils.

Turning around, he saw the young vampire girl Remelia Scarlet lying on the red carpet, with a red mark on her forehead, obviously hitting her head.

Generally, even a sharp weapon cannot hurt this vampire lady a little bit.

However, even if the door is removed and equipped directly, it will not be a problem to challenge a big monster.

This shows how painful it is to slap such a strong door on your head.

Remy?

Miss Remelia?

Gu! It hurts so much.

Holding her head, tears flowed down her cheeks, no longer pretending to be her feelings, nor was she willing to recall the bloody era in the past, Remelia, who wanted to cry and laughed as much as she wanted to.

Now he was crying aggrievedly, which shocked Pachuli and the nerd. After a long period of comfort, he comforted the child who was crying.

Wow, Daizhi is a big fool.

Alas? Alas?

Looking at the escaped figure, he left his face full of inexplicable nerds and Pachuli with a bad curve on his mouth.

I enjoyed Mistia's carefully prepared casserole dishes in the room. Although the nerd was still feeling very depressed because Remelia called him a big fool.

After filling her stomach, she thanked Mistia first, and sat on the sofa with glasses and read the book.

Stop?

There was still a warm current flowing all over his body. After a while, he narrowed his eyes, but when he opened it, he found that a boy was lazy.

The Magic Villa has been disabled.

ah!

It was clearly pulled out of the magic villa by Pachuli, but after a meal, he was just thinking about why Remelia called herself a fool, but he naturally started reading.

It's really good to have a magic villa. Only by using the time flow rate can you conduct special training.

Lord Pachuli, it's a waste of anything prohibited from using it.

Well, Daizhi, I have always said that it was not a wise choice. Maybe some people think that a smooth road is good, but I always think-

Pachuli even threw a worried look on her face and continued.

It is better to have bumps and bumps or stumbles, and you can get up and continue moving forward.

In other words, you can only shed less blood by suffering and sweating, right?

Well, Pachuli nodded vigorously.

OK, then I'll go and work hard first.

After closing the book, although it is a pity that the magic villa cannot be used, the nerd will not continue to struggle with a matter that has been decided.

He threw his worries behind his head and rushed back to the big library. After Yakumora was holding another stack of documents, the nerd lay directly on the table.

The villagers here want to learn the current planting technology. The villagers here complained about the leaking roof. The monster said that they wanted to live in a house but they couldn't build it...

This is called "Neur" is really speechless. At the exhibition a month ago, the nerd also gave a key explanation, but because the monster sect is not interested and the subsequent development is so sad that it is left unresolved.

But there were still 200 planting techniques and some agricultural reforms related to them, and they were sent to others. They complained that the roof leaked and they built it themselves! Then, about a certain monster who wanted to live in a house and didn't know how to build it, so let it go aside.

Another document says that a certain celestial girl said she felt inexplicably comfortable after being spanked by her mother. Now she wants to know what the tumbling and leaping feelings in her heart are.

Well, I think that one is probably shaking m.

The nerd quickly completed the processing of a file.

Next, the next picture, the celestial girl who was unwilling to be named wanted to know how to capture Su Daizhi, and it would be better to attach a method of kidnapping.

Well, there are many things to complain about.

By the way, the name Su Daizhi is a bit familiar.

When the nerd suddenly realized that this was his name, he already knew who the celestial lady who didn't want to be named was.

Then he quickly replied and asked to go back---the nerd is not good at writing with brushes, but it is also considered as local customs. Compared with brushes, it is indeed a quill pen that is better for writing.

Although the brush cannot write the vigorous, powerful and majestic charm.

However, the nerd knew that his thoughts would definitely be conveyed to the girl in the Scarlet Cloth who wanted to kidnap her.

Ahhhhh---

Whether it is a monster or a human, it is becoming less and less reliable. What is this?

The nerd threw a stack of documents in his hand onto the table.

A sir?

Seeing the nerd's reaction, Yakumo Lan couldn't help but worry.

It's okay, blue, I-

He waved his hand and said that he had nothing to do. Although he was so angry that he was almost collapsed by those random documents, he had to admire his psychological quality for becoming stronger.

Think about it, too.

He tidied up the Gothic long skirt on his body without changing his face.

Do you want a break?

The little devil's black tea will be ready after waiting for a while, so let's forget it first.

Then let's add more energy to the Lord.

OK, Lan, by the way, let Lord Zi come to the Red Devils Hall the night after tomorrow.

Yakura couldn't help but tilt his head and showed a puzzled expression, and asked in a low voice.

The night after tomorrow? Let Lord Zi come?

Family meeting, this time, everyone is a member of the Red Devils Museum, so Master Zi from the Su family is also going to attend.

That's right, I understand, Lord Dai Zhi, I will notify Lord Zi later.

The nerd approves the application documents and commission documents that are troublesome, and then the next second, the next second that no one can predict.

The sudden appearance of the plural big monster in Fantasy Country.

What's going on!

He suddenly stood up and perceived the nerd to the distance, and then couldn't help but stay in place.

There have never been many big monsters in Fantasy Village, and at least five or six of them. These big monsters that have not been registered are naturally unknown to Fantasy Village.

The unknown is dangerous.
To be continued...