wild conjurer daily

When Mian woke up, his sister was riding on his stomach, her hands were still scratching his face: "Brother is getting up soon!"

His body was so sore, he groaned and struggled to get up: "Is Uncle Chai Gong gone?"

"No, it's downstairs."

Great, at least I don't have to cook by myself.He groaned, and lay back down again, the door was knocked twice, he thought it was Chai Gong, but it was Xia Youjie who came in: "Is it better?"

"Not at all, Senior Xia You. I feel like I'm paralyzed." His head hurts, as if he was injured yesterday?Probably bandaged, it feels like there is a bandage on the head.

Xia Youjie hugged Jiehua, sat on the edge of his bed, lifted the quilt, and turned him over again. The pain was so painful, did his back also hurt?

"Lie on your side, the wound on your back is pressed, and it's bleeding a little again."

Yuhua didn't have any idea about these bandages, she only knew that her brother was injured and would recover soon.She reached out and touched the edge of the bandage. The child's force was very light, which made Mian itchy a bit, and he trembled: "Don't touch it, Jiehua."

Xia Youjie pulled the girl away and covered him with a quilt: "Want to eat?"

"I have no appetite at all, senior. Please take care of Yuhua, my parents won't be back for a while."

Well, I'm attending some Laoshizi meeting to discuss whether there will be any problems with Master Tianyuan's barrier.Xia Youjie sneered, the world of conjuration seemed unable to survive without these children queuing up to die.

He poked his head over to study the wound on Mien's head, it looked pretty good, and healed well: "Your parents are also assured that you will go out to remove spirits at such a young age? It's really good that Chai Gong actually called you face."

Mian still wants to explain to his parents: "Both of you are barely mixed up to the second level, and together they are not as efficient as me alone. There is no way to do it. As for Mr. Chai Gong... I understand his choice, anyway, if I can't beat him, I'm ready to run away, my technique is very convenient for me to run away."

That's true, this child is more than enough to be rated as a second grade now, and he can be regarded as a young genius in Tokyo and Kyoto, where there are more talents.When he passed by, the movement of the curse spirit was unbelievably slow. If he wanted to run away, there might still be a chance.But if something really happens, because a mere first-level curse spirit dies... What a pity, those weak ordinary people who can't do anything, are they really worthy?Is it worthy to let such a child lose his life?

The drowsy Mian endured his drowsiness, and muttered: "I know what you are thinking, but whether you deserve it is not up to you, I have to decide it myself. They really don't deserve it. If you don't come to me yesterday I just ran away, so don't worry about me, I'm still so young, so I won't die easily... um..."

Silly boy, no one knows how to talk big, but the actual situation is not solved by just talking big.Xia Youjie rubbed his temples, it was better than him and Gojo Wu both overturned the car, where did you get the confidence to speak big?He patted the child on the head not lightly, and Yuhua followed suit, but he patted the child's shoulder too short.

"Let's go, Yuhua, my brother is asleep, let's go down to eat."

This time he stayed at Yuejiang Shrine for a long time, and before returning in the afternoon, Nitzi called him, and he still adhered to the good habit of reporting good news but not bad news: "This kid is very powerful, and he can smell it." Cursed spirits and filthy smells are really rare. I haven’t woken up after a day of sleep, it’s good that you are here, and it should make him alive and kicking soon.”

"—Ah, yes, I caught up. I can only collect the body for Yue Jiang's family later. It's so dangerous. His parents are still holding that useless meeting in Tokyo, so let me take care of it here. , he also has a five-year-old sister, there is really no way to leave it alone."

Hanging up the phone, Chai Gong sat silently on the other side of the sofa, read a few lines of the picture book with Jie Hua, and said to Xia Youjie: "I want to resign. To be honest, it's not the first time I've asked Mian. The child started to eliminate spirits around the age of eight, and he had encountered danger before. There were times when he couldn’t keep up, and I saw him kneeling and reciting the mantra to the dead. He was still so young, so he had to do that kind of thing .”

"I've started to lose my humanity after watching this kind of thing too much. A conjurer is a conjurer, as long as they are strong or weak, regardless of age. Mien is the most powerful conjurer nearby, so something went wrong. Let him go out to work first, let him face irreversible death, let him face the disgusting curse spirit, let him stand alone in front of countless people."

And this kind of thing is very natural in the magic world. Because you are powerful, you have to bear more responsibilities, no matter how old you are.

"So, is there a problem in the magic world? How did this kind of thing form such a habit? How did it get accepted naturally by everyone? I can't do anything, so I can only leave."

Xia Youjie turned his gaze back, didn't he?Have a problem in the magic world?That's right.Ordinary people don't oppress children at will, do they?He can't understand this world anymore, it seems that there are problems everywhere, whether it is ordinary people or magicians, everything is distorted.

It's already a hell where people can't really laugh.

In the end, only Jiehua ate lunch by herself, and fell asleep in the arms of her black-haired elder brother. Mian woke up again in the evening. This time she knew she was hungry, so she ran downstairs shirtless and drank a lot. Half a pot of water, and then make do to heat up lunch and start eating.Chai Gong had already left, Xia Youjie was watching TV with Yuhua, when he came to the kitchen, all the food was thrown in the microwave, Mi En waited for a few minutes, took it out and started to inhale the storm, Xia Youjie looked at it It's funny.

After he was full, he wiped his mouth: "Senior, are you not busy? I don't mind if you continue to live. There is a hot spring in the back of my house. But if you are busy, I can do it myself later. I have already Much better."

"Not busy, let them find someone else if they have something to do. By the way, your mother has called three times today, and you'd better answer one of them."

Oh, it's a big deal.So he called his mother back, and the answer was almost instant. After confirming that he was fine, he assured him: "I'll go back tomorrow, why don't we have a meeting!"

"Ah—don't, Mom! Don't come back in a hurry! I chopped down two knives yesterday. Although they are considered consumables, it's too much to break two at once. I will reimburse Mr. Shibamiya later, but Please go to Du Zhensi’s house to buy a few more, otherwise it will be troublesome to wait for the mail, and I’m left with only one seedling!” Free-range wild magicians like them are all self-sufficient, and his family This is quite typical. There is an ancestral shrine at home, which is dedicated to this kind of wild place to clean up second- and third-level waste snacks and magic spirits, barely maintaining food and clothing, because the density of magicians in the countryside is low, and there are supernatural things. The processing is not as fast as in cities with a large number of conjurers, but the public accepts it well, and will take the initiative to report problems if there is a problem, which saves a lot of trouble.However, the spell spirits in the countryside are generally at the second or third level, and last night that level appeared in the wilderness and mountains.

Therefore, the Yuejiang family can barely maintain their food and clothing line, and the spell tools are all wholesale second-rate spell tools. The cheapest long knife of the Duzhensi family is better than ordinary knives only in that it can attach spell power, and the spell power is also attached. There is wear and tear, which is much worse than high-level spell equipment.But it would be nice for poor ghosts to have this. Now that they are too poor, they can't expect too much.

The poor Xia Youjie frowned, and after he pressed the phone, he said, "Your family is considered an aristocratic family, right? Why don't you even have a better magic tool?"

A look of despair appeared on Mian's face: "Since you asked... because not every generation can inherit the lineage of conjurers, for example, my sister can't see the conjurer. So, sometimes That is to open a shrine in general, hold festivals for the surroundings during the New Year and holidays, and take care of some wedding and funeral business. Then my grandfather is still a prodigal son, he sold all the ancestral spells and so on, and squandered them. Because he is not a conjurer himself, he can't use it... so that my dad went to the high school to study at the high school to fill his stomach when he was 13, it's too miserable."

So when it comes to me, it’s nice to still have enough to eat.He didn't say this, but Xia Youjie felt his sadness.

It's so pitiful, so he laughed and rubbed Mian's dark red hair: "That's really pitiful, at your level, if you go to Tokyo, you can still make a lot of money, I feel a little wronged here Well, then I can introduce you to a suitable intermediary and let you choose spell tools at will, work hard."

"Are you kidding me? I don't want to go to Tokyo. I want to make money, but I won't go to Jugao. It's a boring place, and I can't even get a serious degree." Mian stretched her waist and stretched her back. He gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, and while changing channels to watch TV, he said to him: "My dream is to make a lot of money. I have been studying hard to make a lot of money. There is no future for conjurers. I am going to In the future, as a doctor, I have a wide network of contacts, a reasonable salary, and a high social status, which is convenient for me to start a sideline conjurer business, and I can earn two copies of money, how great it is."

You are very good at thinking.

The recovery speed of the young man is indeed very fast, because he slept for a whole day and was not sleepy at all. He took a bath for his sister and put him to sleep. The two of them connected the game console to the TV and started playing games. At this moment, it is completely invisible that it is still a disease No, although it is an ancient Contra, but still very happy.

While playing, Mian discussed the future with him: "I don't think you should be a magician, senior. If I were you, I would have quit. I really admire you for eating such disgusting things, but you still eat them." That much."

"I can't help it, that's how the technique is. Who would stuff a stinky rag into their mouth when they have nothing to do?"

"Ah, then stop being a conjurer. The world can go on without anyone else. You see, you're quite smart, and you're not an idiot who is messed up in other aspects except for spells. What's wrong with you? , you can be the top card in the Cowboy's shop, okay?"

Pa——Mian was hit on the back of the head, and Paji, the character controlled by Xia Youjie, also died.

"The brat will sell you to the Cowherd Shop if you talk nonsense again."

"It's not impossible, it just happened to be the age where I can barely get hard."

It's hard, the fist is hard.Mian was pinched on the floor and had a good education. Naturally, both of their characters were dead. Very good, let's start all over again.

However, after the beating was over, Mien still made a very constructive suggestion: "Speaking of which, if you don't want to eat stinky rags, maybe I can help, but we need to cooperate well. Go out and find the spell spirit to test, and take my sister out for a walk, she is going to grow grass at home."

Xia Youjie tilted his head: "How do you say?"

Mian paused the game, and began to analyze his spell for him: "After it's completely frozen, hit it with my spell power and it will completely shatter into ice slag. At this time, the body of the spell spirit hasn't completely dissipated, so it doesn't count. Death, but I can't smell the stench of the curse spirit anymore. If possible, when it shatters, you can turn it into a curse spirit jade, theoretically speaking, it should have no smell."

But it's unstable, and he hasn't tried it, so he added a sentence to be on the safe side: "Maybe... I'm just guessing. I feel that taste and smell should be common."

So awesome?If it works, it will be of great help!Xia Youjie stood up directly: "What is it tomorrow? I have it ready-made. I haven't eaten the one yesterday. Just let it out."

Good guy plasticine?How could it be restored?

But because of level suppression, although it was completely used as a stake, it took half an hour to completely freeze. Mian raised the handle of the knife: "Be careful~" Afterwards, the handle of the knife fell on the ice, and the rattan The strange ice sculpture began to dissipate into ice slags, and at the same time, the ice slags began to fly towards Xia Youjie's hand. He controlled the speed so that the speed of the formation of the curse spirit jade was not faster than the speed of the ice sculpture's dissipation, and finally formed a curse spirit jade.Mian went to smell it, but there was no smell, Xia Youjie blinked, opened his mouth and ate it.

He blinked and laughed out of a feeling he had never felt before: "Success! It's like eating a hard rice cake, which has no taste!"

The two clapped their hands happily, and Mian shook hands with him again: "From now on, I will hand over all the curse spirits of the seniors to me! Can't your... ugly things be temporarily stored, you keep them first, and come if necessary." Just find me!"

"Okay~ I've been of great help, I wish I had met you sooner." Xia Youjie felt that he had missed a hundred million, what kind of hard life had he been through before?

"Senior is so young, it's not too late!" The two brothers entered the room and continued to play Contra, their relationship quickly warmed up a lot, and the game cooperation felt better than before.

The next afternoon, Yuejiang and his wife came back with five consumable magic tools. The couple took off their son's clothes on the spot and looked through them carefully for a long time. They almost took off his pants. After confirming that the lower body was not injured, they let it go over him.

After that, Mrs. Yuejiang Zuo Zhizi wiped her tears and thanked Xia Youjie who arrived in time, and she must cook a good meal for him, so Xia Youjie stayed for another day, and went to Houshan with Mian that night I soaked in the hot springs, a large pool, the temperature is not very high, but it will not feel cold in winter.Because basically only people from Yuejiang's family came here, Yuejiang's family built a log cabin here very early on, with surprisingly complete facilities.

Jiehua put on a swimming ring and was bouncing in the pool. Mian looked at her younger sister, huddled in the pool, with only half of her head exposed.Why shrink back, I, Yuejiang Mien, is also a boy, do you still have to ask?Am I shameless?He glanced at the strong, well-developed, muscular senior, and slapped the water bitterly: "I will definitely grow as tall as you!"

"185 Oh, it's a bit difficult." His hair was wet, and his bangs were simply rolled up on it. He looked more aggressive than usual. He stretched out his arms, and his smooth muscle lines dangled in front of Mian's eyes. An arm rested on his shoulders, and the boy who was not bad among his peers instantly became a little birdie: "Drink milk well, little brother."

"It's so annoying! I'm still in elementary school, uncle!" He patted the water, which startled the throbbing Jiehua, so he didn't care about getting angry with his senior, and hurried over to coax his younger sister.

They couldn't soak for too long because they were injured, so they packed up their things and went back soon, and children can't soak for too long, it's almost enough.Mian hugged his younger sister, carefully wrapped her in a blanket, and then turned her face to his chest, making sure that she would not be exposed to the wind, and then opened the door of the wooden house to go out. On the way, he said to Xia You: "Next time Let's have a good time when you come here? We won't bring knot flowers next time."

"Ah."

This place is not bad.