The girl who was punished by the gods counterattacked and became the group's favorite

Joel couldn't bear to see Tia, who usually smiled, looking like a frost-bitten eggplant. "Don't worry, father has returned victorious. No one will bother you tomorrow."

"Okay, then you must protect me!"

"I will always protect you."

"I will always protect you!"

Syrio's voice was like a sudden firework that exploded between the two of them.

The person who was speaking looked embarrassed at the moment. He just wanted to give Tia a little more confidence, so he said it casually. He didn't expect it to be so embarrassing.

"That...I..."

Looking at Syrio who could easily steam himself, Tia smiled gently, "Okay, then you have to protect me well too!"

Syrio looked into those ice-blue eyes and felt like he was drowning in them. He could only respond blankly.

"Okay, you two can have fun. I have to go and prepare some related matters. I just heard that the cardinal was coming, so I hurried over. I haven't finished my work yet."

"Okay." Tia watched Joel leave. "Syrio, do you want to go somewhere?"

"Can I see your mushrooms?"

"Lime!" Tia didn't think of hiding. After all, Syrio didn't give her away just now. At least he was a trustworthy person.

Green Lemon slowly crawled onto Tia's palm, and couldn't help but admire Syrio as he kept approaching her.

"Master, he also used honey traps on me!"

"Hahahaha..." Tia knew that Qingning was cute, but she didn't expect to find out now that he was also a hidden face control.

"what happened?"

"He praised your good looks."

"Thank you, it's cute too." Syrio stretched out his finger and gently touched the cap. Unexpectedly, a silver-white light appeared on his fingertips the next second.

"What's wrong?" Tia asked anxiously, "Is Qingning injured?"

"No, it seems..." Syrio watched the small black spot on his retracted finger disappear under the healing power. "Are your mushrooms poisonous?"

Now it was Tia's turn to be confused, but there weren't any hot internet memes right now, and her mushrooms weren't brightly colored, were they?

"Are you poisonous?"

"Just a little bit..." Qing Ning rubbed her small hands embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I thought he would touch my mushroom stem like you did, and I didn't have time to collect the toxins on the cap."

"I'm sorry... I didn't know Qing Ning was poisonous before. He has now collected all the poison in his body." Tia suddenly thought of the cardinal who had just slapped the mushrooms on the ground.

"The mushrooms on that guy Qing Ning just now aren't poisonous, right?"

It's okay if you just play with a mushroom, but if you are really poisoned, the situation will be different.

"No, I collected all the toxins when I was playing with you just now, and the mushrooms derived are not poisonous."

Tia heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this. "From now on, when you're around me and interact with others, without my instructions, you'd better put away the poison."

"Ok!"

"It's okay." The light of Syrio's healing power was not very big, so the poison probably wasn't very strong. "But why is a mushroom called Lime?"

"The point of light he made contact with me was turquoise."

"I didn't see him the last time I played with you." Syrio sounded a little aggrieved.

"He went out to play. He also needs to practice sometimes." Tia turned her head away unconsciously.

Although she decided to save him last time, she didn't trust him, so she naturally wouldn't expose the green spirit and magical pet to him.

Syrio was comforted immediately, "Is that so?"

He actually wanted to have a familiar, but the Pope, on the grounds that he also needed a suitable familiar, had not allowed him to contract a familiar, in order to prevent him from communicating with the familiar when he was imprisoned or doing penance.

"Lime will have a lot of things to do." Tia said as she put the lemon on the ground.

Syrio watched as the mushroom, which had only been the size of a palm, suddenly grew to the size of a table. "What a huge mushroom!"

He reached out and touched the cap of the lime. The smooth touch was so novel that he couldn't help but touch it again.

"Master, he touches me so comfortably, like a massage..."

Tia watched as Syrio circled the mushroom cap with one hand, as if casting a spell. "It said it felt like a massage, very comfortable."

"As long as it doesn't bother you." Syrio smiled shyly. To be honest, he had never seen a magical pet before. Seeing such a cute mushroom, and it being so friendly to him, he couldn't help but feel even happier.

He thought that if he used both hands to massage the lime at the same time, it would feel more comfortable.

then……

Tia watched as Syrio's gestures changed from practicing to rubbing mahjong, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hand.

No, you can't laugh...

"Master, I like him so much..." Qing Ning was lazy, and even closed her eyes comfortably.

"As long as you like it."

"Tia, can I shake his hand?"

"OK!"

Tia gave an immediate answer before Qingning even asked, and even stretched out her hand.

Syrio felt like he was touching a bag of water, and he could squeeze out water with just a gentle squeeze.

"Lime is so cute."

Tia felt like an outsider, delaying their two-way journey.

Syrio only played for a while, "Tia, take me to your study!"

"Okay!" Tia had originally planned to lie here lazily in the sun and watch them play.

Although Syrio and Tia were walking side by side, they kept their eyes on their surroundings. After entering the room and finding that no one was paying attention, they both quickly closed the door.

"Tia, give me paper and pen."

Tia thought Syrio had come up with something new, so she quickly brought over paper and pen.

Syrio took the paper and pen, and suddenly leaned close to Tia's ear. Smelling the fragrance coming from the girl, he couldn't help blushing again, but thinking that he couldn't delay the important matter, he forced himself to calm down.

"I'll write down for you some healing techniques and how to practice them. I'll write down as much as I've learned. You have to keep these papers safe."

"Okay." Tia originally planned to say this after the two of them played for a while and took a break, but she didn't expect Syrio to think of this first.

"Thank you."

"No need." The warm breath hit his neck, and he couldn't help but want to take a few steps back. Syrio hurriedly spread the paper on the table and began to write.

Tia naturally saw all of this, and she never expected that the cold-blooded and ruthless Pope would actually be such a pure-hearted person now...

She didn't choose to sit idle either. Since her father had returned triumphantly, she had to think about what to give him.