Has the conscience of the winery been cleaned up today?

Although the battle had just been experienced the night before, the milk shop still opened on time the next morning to welcome the long line of customers outside.

The fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. There is some truth in this saying. Even though the gin store has just opened for a few days, with zero publicity, random opening hours, and magical discounts, it still attracts so many loyal customers.A few of them even remember Gin, who doesn't like to remember people, which shows their persistence.

Tanuma and Shuten are now fully familiar with the work in the store. The former can skillfully use the cash register to check out quickly, and the latter's heroic appearance of three boxes of milk in one hand impresses every customer. Gin is not worried at all.

Minamoto Raimitsu continued to do his job - standing on the counter as a mascot.Today he is in a good mood and stands extraordinarily straight. The few frequent customers all praised him as much more energetic than before. Of course, they basically attribute it to the cashier who should theoretically help him pose.

Tanuma smiled awkwardly but politely.

As for Ibaraki, Gin has already given up his plan to entertain guests, and there is only one requirement for him, that is to follow Shuten closely and help him, and he can ignore other things.

Ibaraki said he was OK.

Today's dairy is still happy and happy.

If there is any change, it is probably a daily activity of filling out a form and giving a discount.

Butterfly’s basic discount is still [-]% off, but there is an extra item, customers who fill out the questionnaire can get [-]% off.Most of the people who come to buy milk are housewives and elderly people, who are very concerned about discounts and other discounts. Butterfly really impressed many customers.

But the content of this questionnaire is as confusing as ever.It's not about the questions, but about the answers of the guests.

for example.I don’t know if they are used to the overall painting style of the milk shop. When the guests filled out the form, they all expressed their admiration for the objects made by the God of Light. I like it very much.

In addition, the answers to other questions have their own peculiarities.For example, the questionnaire asked customers how they knew about the existence of the milk shop. Many customers answered that they saw the painting outside when they passed by and wanted to see what the owner who had the courage to put up this picture looked like. Refreshing discounts lure you in.Anyway, there are not many serious answers, and they are basically probing at the edge of the sand sculpture.

Gin now understands that as long as he has a relationship with the God of Light, no matter if it is a human or a monster, it will be more or less strange.

When this idea came up, Qin Jiu didn't realize that he had included himself as an envoy of God.

As usual, the milk shop closed on time after three hours of operation, and everyone was supposed to leave the hall on the first floor to do their own things, but Gin stopped them.

Tanuma just got up, when he heard him call his name, he sat back immediately: "Boss, what's wrong?"

"About your future plans, I discussed with Hu Die, and I am going to talk to you." Leaning on the railing of the stairs, Gin rubbed his temples, his tone showing a bit of fatigue, "Let's talk about Tanuma first, your response I have completed the documents for you, do you want to go back to school to study in the future, or do you have other plans?"

Tanuma was taken aback, being so impressed by Gin, he suddenly remembered that he was only 17 years old this year, and he was originally a high school student preparing for the college entrance examination.

"Boss, I... don't know." From waking up to now, Tanuma has been following Gin's arrangement, without any assumptions about his future. At this moment, when he suddenly mentioned it, his mind went blank, "Even if I return In school, I can't keep up with my classmates' progress, so going back...is a waste of time."

"If you can learn something, it's not a waste of time, even if you don't get into college. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to go back to school. You can have other choices." Gin suddenly became addicted to cigarettes. He rubbed his fingers and took it out of his pocket. He took out the chocolate bar stuffed by the butterfly and put it in his mouth, "Do you have any hobbies?"

"Hobbies... hobbies?" Tanuma blinked, tried to search in his mind for a while, and finally came up with an answer that barely met the standard: "I prefer painting."

After a pause while chewing the chocolate bar, the corner of Gin's mouth slightly raised: "It's a coincidence, it's my professional match."

His character design finally has another place that can come in handy.

"If you like it, go learn it. In the future, you will have a skill. It would be nice to earn some pocket money by painting." Qin Jiu poked the butterfly squatting on his shoulder, and it opened its mouth knowingly. A tablet, "This is prepared by your uncle Die. Learning materials include painting techniques of all styles and genres in various countries, most of them are videos, and a small part are example paintings and text descriptions, which are enough for you to learn for a while."

Tanuma took the tablet, his heart skipped a beat.

What's with this feeling of impending doom?

Gin didn't care what Tanuma thought, arranged one and immediately moved on to the next one, which was Minamoto Raimitsu.

Sensing that his eyes fell on him, Minamoto Laiguang was stunned: "I also want to learn from a figure?"

"No." Gin shook his head, and when he breathed a sigh of relief, he gave a more suffocating option: "Do you have any specialties, the kind that can generate extra income for the store?"

"..." Minamoto Laiguang scratched the tip of his nose, "So Tanuma is a cute potential stock, and I am cheap labor?"

He has been watching social news recently, and his vocabulary is quite rich.

Qin Jiu was not polite: "Yeah, after all, you are a grandfather who has lived for a thousand years. It is not too much to take care of us younger generations, right?"

Minamoto Raimiko climbed up the pole with a smile: "Grandson, call Grandpa to listen."

Gin turned to look for the bible meteor hammer.

"Don't, don't! I'm just kidding! Talk about business and business!" Yuan Lai CD sat down and said honestly: "I used to be an onmyoji, proficient in talisman writing and onmyoji, and also a little bit of feng shui, exorcising evil spirits and catching demons. It is my job. Can you see which ones you can use?"

Gin took out the miniature Bible and wrapped it around his wrist, so that he could take it anytime, and nodded: "It's all useful, I'll let Butterfly pay attention to this entrustment."

Minamoto Raimiko thought for a while: "In this era, spiritual power is declining, and monsters and ghosts are no longer visible to human beings. We may not receive the commission."

"People in the world can't see demons and ghosts, but they have ghosts in their hearts." Qin Jiu sneered, his eyes flickering, full of indifference and sarcasm, "Don't worry, there will never be a shortage of this kind of business."

Minamoto Raikou squinted his eyes, then smiled and said, "Then I'll just wait for the business to come."

One more person was arranged, and the rest were Shuten and Ibaraki.The two of them have always been inseparable from Mengmeng, and they always go out and go in together in everything, and Qin Jiu doesn't bother to think of a way to separate them.

Anyway, Ibaraki followed Jiu Tun away, Gin simply asked Jiu Tun directly: "Do you have your own ideas?"

Jiu Tun sat on the spot with a calm expression on his face: "Not yet."

Ibaraki looked at him and then at the gin, and said without hesitation, "I'm with my best friend."

Frowning, Qin Jiu said softly: "I'm not going to interfere with your choice, because you have nothing in this world, only the right to choose your own life. I'll give you time to think about the way ahead, no matter what, you must Find something you want to do."

"Is there something you want to do?" Jiu Tun looked out of the window blankly, his chest that had lost his heart seemed to throb for a long time, "I will seriously consider it."

"Best friend..."

Izuku clenched his fists.

Reason told Gin to let the two of them stay here any longer and the living room would become a dog food distribution scene, so before Ibaraki could say his best words about tigers and wolves, Gin interrupted in time: "Okay, now it's free You can arrange the time as you like, and I will go out first."

"When will you be back? Do you need me to prepare lunch?" Tanuma asked.

Gin looked at the time displayed on the phone: "No, I'm eating outside."

After finishing speaking, he walked down the stairs, suddenly remembered something, and added: "If someone comes to find trouble, you don't know how to deal with it, so go to the Kudo house next door and ask Mr. Okiya for help. If the person who comes here is a demon or other abnormal creature, If you can beat it, hit it, if you can't beat it, stay in my room and wait for me to come back to deal with it."

Everyone said in unison: "Understood!"

Ever since they moved into the dairy, they hadn't lived a few days in peace, and even they themselves were troubles themselves, and they were proficient in dealing with emergencies, without the need for gin to tell them otherwise.

After arranging everything, Gin put on his overcoat, put on the plain glasses used as camouflage, and walked towards the mission destination.

That's right, the system has refreshed a new task, but this time the classification is not daily, but "rescue".

……

The white horse detective declined the proposal of his British friends to try bungee jumping together, and chose another less exciting activity-mountain climbing.

He thought that this mountaineering would be as smooth as before, and he even thought about where to eat and what to eat after he descended the mountain, but just halfway down, his leisure mountaineering trip turned into an activity more exciting than bungee jumping.

When a strange-looking creature with the scientific name of a monster jumped at him, Baima Tan could calmly knock it away with his trekking stick.Increased to ten, he can also use the alpenstock as a great sword, which is not in vain.

But when the number of them became a hundred or more, densely piled up on the top of the mountain, in order to prevent the alpenstock from becoming a walking stick and the bicycle from becoming a wheelchair in the future, he turned his head and ran without hesitation for a second.

After all, Detective Baima is a detective. Facing unknown creatures, his first reaction is not how to escape, but to figure out their types and reasons for their appearance.

Of course, having this kind of thought does not prevent him from escaping for his life, after all, only with his life can he solve the mystery.

Thanks to good exercise habits, Baimatan has sufficient physical strength, and he can easily run a few thousand meters of mountain roads. He even brought the monsters behind him to lead the snake several times, playing them around.

Gin was standing on the hillside not far away, watching secretly with a special telescope of the Kingdom of God.After observing for a while, he felt that Baima Tan could completely slip the legs of those little monsters into noodles, so he stopped worrying and sat back on the tablecloth to start eating noodles.

He substituted the rescue mission released by the system into the rescue mission he had done before. He prepared a lot of things before he set off, but when he went to the place, what he could really use was the solar-powered noodle cooker and instant food bought by Butterfly. Egg noodles and an essential picnic cloth for on-the-go.

It has to be said that ShenGong AI understands the system of the Kingdom of God better.

"This noodle is delicious." Butterfly said while gnawing on a noodle.

Gin nodded, and was about to praise him for his foresight, when he saw Tan Bai rushing towards him with a large group of monsters.

Tan Baima, who had just finished a marathon, took off his goggles and waved to Gin: "My friend—spread fire—"

"No, this fire can't be spread." The word "fire" brought back unpleasant memories of Qin Jiu playing a certain game. He took a sip of noodles and said casually: "Fire is useless to monsters. You run north, There is a stone there, dig it out and throw it into the group of monsters, it will solve your predicament."

"Thank you!" Detective Baima didn't notice any strange words mixed into his words, and ran past him in a big bend, leaving a sentence in the distance: "Save me a bowl of noodles, I'll pay for it—"

Gin waved his hand at his back: "Yes, come back early."

Butterfly stared blankly at the two people who communicated without barriers, and was so surprised that the noodles dropped: "Isn't he an ordinary human being? You communicate so naturally and freely?"

Gin replied confidently: "I don't know."