The correct way to wish for the Holy Grail of Conan

When the real world and a large group of them came to the luxury camping site that Shantu had booked online, Qingming unexpectedly discovered that the owner of the business here was actually an acquaintance who had cooperated with their consortium.

The owner of the glamping camp immediately received Zhenshi and his party very warmly, and after bragging with Qingming Commercial, he directly booked the place for them.

Qingming didn't take advantage of them, and still paid enough for the rent.

The owner of the luxury camping didn't want to accept it at first, but after some pushing, he still accepted it.

After discussing with the boss that no one will disturb them for the next three days, the shikigami who were still restrained instantly put aside the quiet image of the background board and began to enjoy themselves.

Most of the shikigami who came this time were SR-level shikigami, and there were not many SSR shikigami.

Zhenshi didn't care about these things, after seeing Qingming came back after negotiating with the boss, he ran up to Qingming and raised his hands.

"Brother, let's draw a lot! Share the tent!"

I poured the written end of the slender bamboo stick into the bamboo jar, and there was almost no subtle difference between the identical sticks, which showed that I was fully prepared for coming out this time.

Qingming stretched out his hand and casually pulled out a bamboo stick with "3" written on it.

"Wow! Master Seimei and I are in the same tent!"

"What a coincidence, I also drew 3. It seems that the next two days will be with Master Seimei and you."

Having drawn two shikigami who were also number three, Wannianzhu and Bai Zangzhu took out their own lottery and said.

Qingming keenly discovered that the number of bamboo sticks poured into the bamboo pot was just the same as the number of male shikigami present. Coincidentally, when the male shikigami were in groups, three elegant shikigami who liked piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Shuweng, Yi and Yaoqin were actually separated together.

The three of them were all gentlemen, and after getting the bamboo sticks, they calmly nodded to their bedmates who were going to live together in the next two days, and it was over.

The remaining Ichimuren, Inugami, and Yukidouji were automatically grouped together.

After the men are divided, it is the women's side.

"Then it's our turn! I'll start the fight first!" Zhenshi poured the pulled out bamboo sticks back into the bamboo pot, covered the gap, shook the bamboo pot violently, opened the lid, and randomly pulled out the bamboo sticks. A bamboo stick.

The gazes of the female shikigami followed the action of the drawing of the lottery in the real world, and finally, their eyes were fixed on the "1" drawn by the real world.

"I'm in Group 1." Shinse unceremoniously passed the bamboo pot to Seimei, let him be the coolie, and said happily with the bamboo stick.

"Master Qingming, can I be the second one to draw?" The cherry blossom demon who had been watching the lottery process tenderly said suddenly, and the peach blossom demon, who was a step behind, changed her pretty face slightly, and secretly yelled that she was not good.

Even if it was Sister Sakura, she wouldn't let it go!

I'm afraid Sister Sakura is thinking the same as her, she wants to use the advantage of the grass and tree demon to perceive the numbers on the bamboo sticks, right?

She won't give up her spot easily!

So Peach Blossom Demon looked serious, "Master Qingming, please let us come second!"

For elder sister Ying, it's not impossible to share the quota together, anyway, there are two of her and elder sister Ying, one for each.

Other female gods who were filtered out: "..."

Eat alone?

Don't even think about it!

"Sakura, aren't you too cunning? I don't think you should be the first person to draw lots. You want to know the group on the bamboo stick with the help of grass and trees, right?" Qing Ji's indigo eyes A scarlet demon light flashed in the eyes, and the targeted cherry blossom demon seemed to be targeted by a poisonous snake that was spitting out a snake letter.

In fact, it is indeed a poisonous snake, and it is also a mad snake.

The cherry-colored pupils of the cherry blossom demon were slightly deep, and the smile on the face was still gentle, unable to pick out any flaws: "How could it be? Of course the lottery must be fair, right?"

"Then, can I be the first to come?" As Mian Lingqi with a high luck value, she was serious at this moment, completely oblivious to the fact that she had secretly cast a lucky spell on herself just now.

"Wow! Shantu wants to be the first to draw lots!" Seeing this, Shantu reluctantly raised her little hands, and Yingcao beside her shyly raised her dandelion body forward, deceiving her ears and stealing her voice Like blocking your body? , only revealing a silently raised hand.

"Qing, Seimei-sama...me, me too..."

Unexpectedly, his colleagues and the female gods who had the same idea as him looked at each other, their own demonic power radiated from their bodies indistinctly, and the ground was immediately circled by ripples, blowing dust.

The male gods took two steps back tacitly, not to let themselves be implicated in the smoky battlefield.

Sure enough, a woman is a terrifying existence.

Well, except Master Masashi.

The bookman had already unfolded his scroll at some point, holding a pen and looking at the female gods who were fighting against each other, writing something on his scroll.

Zhenshi rolled his eyes, and took a step back, throwing the pot to Qingming, as if he was watching the show from the sidelines.

If you speak at this time, isn't that a proposition?

So it's best to leave it to my brother!

How could Qingming not feel the demonic power that had started to rise?

He looked at the female gods who could faintly see the gunpowder smoke from the collision of demon power, coughed lightly, and threw out a small paper figurine, injected with spiritual power, and in an instant, the small paper figurine possessed its own spiritual wisdom, replacing Qingming , raised the bamboo pot, and was caught by Seimei as a coolie.

"If we continue to fight like this, we won't get any results. If this is the case, why don't you form a circle and be the first to draw lots at the same time?" Qingming took a step back, vacating a large enough seat, and suggested road.

The female gods who were confronting secretly turned their heads in an instant, staring at the little paper figurine who was struggling to hold the bamboo pot with those short hands.

Shivering Little Paper Man: Don't, don't look at me like that, I'm just a weak and pitiful tool paper man.

"I agree with Seimei-sama's proposal."

"Same as above."

"no disagreement."

"Great, that's great, if everyone is the first to smoke...they won't fight, and fight..."

"At the same time, the first draw? That's fine."

The female gods were also unwilling to make Qingming difficult in such a matter, so they quickly accepted Qingming's proposal, surrounded the little paper figurine, and then all looked at Qingming. Signal Seimei to give orders to start.

Qingming, who shouldered the heavy responsibility, half clenched his fists, and coughed lightly on his lips, "Then, when I count to three, let's start?"

"it is good."

"no problem!"

"of course can."

The shikigami agreed without hesitation, and at the same time were ready to go.

Qingming squinted his eyes and looked at Zhenshi who was watching the show, sighed secretly, and the spiritual power of his fingertips moved slightly, transmitting power to the little paper figurine.

The little paper doll who was suddenly strengthened by the master: Doubt jpg.

The little paper man with insufficient IQ couldn't understand why Qingming would input spiritual power into it. Although it was difficult to hold the bamboo pot, it was not because of insufficient spiritual power, but because it was short-handed!

Then, the puzzled little paper figurine quickly understood the meaning of Qingming's move.

"3."

"2."

"1...start!"

When Qingming gave an order, the female gods who had already seen the timing and were ready to go immediately rushed towards the bamboo pot in the middle like hungry wolves.

Each female god's hands are wrapped with a layer of their own demon power.

Surrounded by little paper people:! ! !

—— Digression——

Little paper man: No! ! !Don't come here!Do not suffer labor! ! !