Now that he thought of this, he naturally said it humorously and further brought it into the relationship.

"Yes, sometimes I feel that my intelligence is crushing other people. Maybe this is the trouble of geniuses."

"I think your IQ is indeed very high." Andauyuan praised him in Luxembourgian with the straightforward way of the Europa (of course, this sentence in China probably has other meanings.)

Then he smiled and turned the topic to the ice sculpture beside the cemetery just now:

"By the way, do you still have photos of the ice sculpture you mentioned just now? I'm a little interested."

When the young man heard others praise him like this, he naturally turned on his phone neatly and glanced at him and the silver-haired girl beside him who reduced her presence: "There are only these few, the carvings are really good."

"You're right."

Andaoyuan then finished his breakfast, said goodbye like a gentleman and left here,

"Do we still have to go and see?"

The silver-haired girl didn't say a word just now, and she was not interested in saying something more to this drunk and frivolous human male, so she asked questions now that the two were chatting on the street.

Andaoyuan thought for a moment, and did not rush to answer the question, but asked gently: "Did you not pay attention last night?"

"Be careful, but their body temperature and life breath disappeared in just a moment, and they didn't resist. If you kill them, you won't blame me."

The silver-haired girl seemed to be talking about something ordinary, and then she used her fingers to her lips:

"By the way, there are two more people, the ones who are sneaking around should be the bounty hunters, so I let them run away, and the wind and snow stopped after that."

"That's fine."

Andaoyuan rubbed the kitten's head, and then said rationally: "The next thing is waiting for the 21st century Internet wave to ferment, at least Mr. Krake will know."

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The breakfast, all added up, is not too expensive, but on the warm fireplace, in the warm atmosphere of a brown-red wooden hotel.

Just such a simple dessert can add a lot of color to this winter day.

This is the leisurely daily life of Andaoyuan and Xue.

Unlike the nobles who are luxuriously packaged in life, they do not need to spend too much to get their own satisfaction.

It was also on this day, in the small town of Greven Mahri, in the snow-covered dream.

In the bath in the tavern, the scar man and the young bounty hunter were warming up.

In fact, in the morning, he realized that it was time for him to make up his mind and immediately organized a single financial committee to withstand the approaching cold. Therefore, he tossed and turned on the bench in an impatient manner.

Sobi's ambitions were not the highest. He didn't want to cruise the Mediterranean, nor did he want to go to the south to bask in the sleepy sun, nor did he want to wander in Vesuvius Bay.

What he dreamed of was enough to stay on the island for three months. For three months, he had food, bed, and like-minded partners, and was not disturbed by the "north wind" and the police. For Sobi, this was the greatest wish of day and night. As a young bounty hunter, he was not very interested in cultists, vampires, werewolfs and other monsters that were circulated with Western stories.

I did this job entirely to make a living, so I heard that Grevenmach had a hunting mission and came here with Brother Scar.

"As a senior, I have told you before that after accepting the task, you must not say anything like "After completing this order, I will go back to my hometown to get married."

"Sorry, I feel that this extraordinary world is a bit too bizarre and too terrifying. For the first time, I know that there is such a ability to wipe out life silently in the world."

"It's not your fault. Even if I saw this kind of 'snow burial' for the first time, it was like a god who stretched out his hand and erased all this."

The Scarfaced uncle has seen many extraordinary people, and he sincerely compared a cross. Although his grandmother was a sincere Catholic, he probably didn't count it. Of course, there is still a little sustenance now:

"Yes, like a great god."

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Of course, a certain god girl probably is not as arrogant as they think. On the contrary, she will feel sad about what she encounters. When she meets a beautiful person, she will also say hello politely, and will also act cute with the people around her, looking at the doll in the window to make a happy expression.

Andaoyuan and the silver-haired girl walked on the street like this, enjoying the street view covered with snow.

"This will make you feel more in the travel notes." Xue said with a happy smile.

Finally, the two arrived on a street leading to the East District, where the lights were dim and the noise was faint.

Andauyuan walked down the street toward Madison Square, after all, Mr. Krake's home was there, and they completed the commission.

I believe that now, the messenger of "North Wind" has also brought this news to him.

It's time to get the reward you deserve.

However, at an extremely quiet corner, they stopped.

There is an ancient church here, which looks quaint and messy, and is a gabled building. The soft lights are reflected through the lilac glass windows. There is no doubt that it is the organist who is practicing Sunday hymns. The pleasant music floats into Andauyuan's ears, attracting him and sticking him to the spiral iron railings.

"Go in and have a look?"

Xue was also a little curious when she heard such beautiful piano sounds. After all, when she usually acted in the form of a kitten, she would never miss it when she encountered such things. This is the beauty of life, which happened to be in some corners that could touch people's hearts.

Andoyuan nodded calmly: "As Roman Rolland said: Art is like life, it is endless. Therefore, it is impossible for dates to have anything that makes us think that there is something better than the music of the ocean of the times itself-."

The church built in front of the mountain is half open with its doors.

Inside the door was a middle-aged nun playing the piano. On the church ceremonial stand in the distance, there were a row of girls in white skirts. They should be the choir people.

The little Daisy from Mr. Krake's house is also there.

Apparently, she attended a nearby church elementary school.

That's why I was selected into the choir of the youth.
Chapter completed!