I vaguely heard the screams coming from the orphanage, and I curled my lips, hey, I've been fooled.
But this is her highest reward for running the orphanage. If ordinary people want to eat the little fox's food, I won't give it to them. I hope she can feel the little fox's affection from it, from every dish and every taste. If it was Mi Seya who worked day and night for the children, she should be able to notice it.
"Beansa, come home with me."
Seeing that the sun was about to set and the sky was getting dark, I held Beiansha's little hand and smiled.
Showing hesitation, after a while, Biansha shook his head firmly.
"No, senior brother, Beansa... needs to go back."
"Go back? The old man is not here, and you are all alone. Do you really want to go back?" I looked puzzled, not understanding what Beansa was thinking.
Shaking his head slightly, and swaying the two beautiful black ponytails like ribbons, Beansa said: "Teacher, maybe I will come back today. If I can't find Beansa, I will be anxious. Besides..."
"What are you talking about?" I felt that Beansa's hesitant words seemed to be the key point, so I couldn't help but ask immediately.
"Besides...besides, there must be someone waiting for senior brother to go back. That's senior brother's home there. It's not Beansa's home."
Biting his lip, Beansha raised his head and said with moist eyes.
"How could it be? Although it is true that she is waiting for me now, but if Beansa goes, we all know each other. In the future, she will also wait for Beansa to go back. That will be Beansa's home."
After hearing this, I suddenly realized that Beansa was having trouble.
"No, I have a senior brother and a teacher. That's enough." Beansa shook his head firmly. He didn't use much force, but easily broke away from my hand and took a step back.
"Biansha is alone. He will be good and obedient. Senior brother must come to play often."
"you really are……"
I stared at Beansa closely, and her dark eyes looked at me without hesitation. The pupils reflected each other's pupils.
From these pupils, I saw Beansa's innocence and seriousness.
Reminds me of the time I was in the orphanage just now. Beansa's performance suddenly made him realize. Maybe there's something hidden here.
Perhaps an innocent person like Beansa also has a secret that no one knows. I don’t want to tell others about my dark history.
Although I quickly became familiar with Beansha in the name of senior brother, after all, we only got along with each other for a few days. I only know that she is the same as me... ahem, no, she is the opposite of me. She is an idiot in many aspects. .
In other aspects, the knowledge is shallow, and in terms of intimacy, it is far from being able to ask about the other party's dark history. Perhaps even the hairy-legged fairy does not know the past of this cheap student.
In this case, I really can't force Beansa.
"Okay, if you don't go, I won't go." Sighing, I bent down, keeping eye level with Biansha, and gently touched her head, "I won't force Biansha, but if If you want to go to my house, you can tell me anytime, I welcome you."
"Yes." Beansa nodded his head heavily. He looked really cute and cute at this time.
"There's nothing we can do. There's still some time, so I'll take you back."
With that said, I took Beansa's little hand again, turned around and walked back.
"Beansa." On the way, after a moment of silence, I suddenly spoke.
"Last time I heard you say, you seemed to have three sisters, right?"
As soon as I finished speaking, I felt the little hand in my hand suddenly stiffen, as if I had been greatly frightened.
Hey, did I say something wrong? Although the topic is too in-depth, given the current relationship between Beansa and I, I cannot ask it, but if it is just a question I am asking now, it should be regarded as a common conversation, and it will not be a big deal. Could it be that I accidentally hit a minefield?
Nod, nod.
Biansha, who looked nervous, did not speak, but nodded stiffly.
"Could it be that... the relationship is not good?" Although Beansa's behavior made me know that I shouldn't ask this topic, but I was too curious, so I couldn't help but ask one more question.
Shaking his head, shaking his head desperately.
Biansha kept shaking her head and reacting more anxiously than before. It could be seen at a glance that she didn't want me to misunderstand that the relationship between their sisters was not good.
Does that mean it's good?
"That's right, I heard what you said last time. This time I came out and learned spices from the old man. I just wanted to find delicious food for my youngest sister, right?"
"Yes...yes, that's it." Beansa's mood seemed to relax, and she responded quietly and cautiously, as if she was afraid of saying something wrong.
"Huh? That's it. He loves his sister so much. Beansa is such a good boy." I praised with a smile.
"Hey hehe~~~" Beansa, who was completely relieved of his tension, smiled embarrassedly but a little proudly.
"It goes without saying that Beansha loves Sha the most... ahem, he loves his sister the most."
"Then you should study hard and let your sister eat the most delicious food." I said this, but I was a little worried in my heart. With Biansha's current cooking skills, if she were to go back, her sister would probably be miserable. .
This is not okay, how can I watch Biansha being hated by her favorite sister? Perhaps during this period, she should be given some devilish training, at least so that Beansa can make ordinary food.
"By the way, Beansa." I suddenly thought of a more important question.
"Do your sisters know that you have been away from home for so long? Even if they know, you should contact them from time to time. Just say you are safe."
Beansa tilted his head in confusion, nodded, and then shook his head, not knowing what he meant.
"Forget it. Leave this to me, and I'll bring you something good tomorrow." I beat my chest loudly and packed it all in.
Seeing that the shabby hotel had arrived, I was wondering if I should leave some food for Beansa. When I turned around, I saw her holding a jar of honey. After noticing my speechless gaze, I looked back. A very innocent and pure look.
Early the next morning. Bringing an extra breakfast that Linya had prepared for me, I happily came to the hotel again.
"Senior brother——!!!"
I thought that all fools like to sleep (the little ghost was sneezing), but I didn’t expect that Beansa would wake up early in the morning and see me. Leaning half of his body out of the attic window, he kept waving.
"Just in time, Biansha, let's have breakfast...eh?"
I suddenly realized that something was wrong. Beansa's voice was a little weird. It was vague, as if there was something in the mouth.
I jumped straight up to the attic. I was shocked by the tragic scene in front of me.
Two piles of meat buns. Two piles of meat buns were placed in front of me.
A bunch of big ones, a bunch of small ones. They were all still steaming hot and looked like they were freshly baked.
"Biansha...these meat buns are..." I was shocked. Stiffly, he turned his head to look at Beansa.
"Yesterday... I watched my senior brother buy things... I learned... and bought a lot of meat buns." Beansha said in a whimpering voice.
Why do I say ah ah ah.
Because she was talking while eating.
Moreover, this eating aspect also has a way to eat it, and it is not generally powerful.
He stretched out his little hand and picked up a hot meat bun. Then, instead of stuffing it directly into his mouth, he dipped it into the honey jar. After the whole bun was soaked with golden honey, he took it out and then opened it from the middle.
Put half in your mouth and put the other half aside.
This is also the reason why I saw two piles of meat buns, one pile containing dozens of complete white hot meat buns.
The other pile was only half of the honey meat buns with a sticky honey flowing on the surface.
Honey + meat buns, this combination is so magical, this taste is so unique, just thinking about the combination of these two flavors in my mind, the taste organs on the tongue begin to tingle and tremble.
Of course, what frightened me the most was the pile of half-left honey meat buns.
Remembering that I seemed to have made a certain agreement with Beansa yesterday, I felt as if I had fallen into hell. I just wished I could use a time machine to go back and give myself a slap in the face twice.
"Bei... Beansha, these buns are..." I asked tremblingly, still holding a trace of luck in my heart.
Look, isn't Biansha a fool? Maybe he had forgotten yesterday's agreement and left half of the buns, maybe he wanted to eat them for lunch.
Although even a pig would not believe this barely suppressed reason.
He raised his head, swallowed hard with his bulging mouth, and then stretched out his pink tongue to lick clean the honey stuck to his lips. Beansa smiled brightly at me and said five words that made me despair. five words.
"half each."
I:"……"
This... aside from the fact that even a barbarian can't finish the portion at once, why does she think so arbitrarily that I also like the combination of honey + meat buns? Why can't she separate the buns in half first and stick only her own portion? ?
In a daze, Beansa had already finished the last dozen meat buns, patted his flat belly that was not bloated at all with satisfaction, and exhaled.
"How does it taste?" I took a sip of saliva and asked cautiously.
"It's subtly delicious." Biansha tilted his head, as if there was something incomprehensible.
"Obviously honey is so delicious, and meat buns are so delicious, why do the two delicious flavors become so subtle when combined, senior brother, this world is really amazing, Beansa, it's hard to understand."
What’s hard to understand is your IQ, idiot! ! ! ! ! !
I mentally shook the coffee table angrily and forced myself to calm down.
"Let's not talk about it for now, Biansha, I brought you something good." Trying hard to keep my eyes away from the pile of golden buns that exuded a subtle smell, I reluctantly pulled the corner of my mouth and smiled. .
"Look, memory crystal." I stretched out my hand and placed a diamond-shaped translucent crystal in front of Beansa.
"Memory...crystal?" Biansha looked confused. This name... seems to have some influence. Sister Beryl seemed to have mentioned it.
"Yes, you can record your own influence. I also often give it to my wives... ahem. Without talking about this, I will teach you how to use it first. If you have anything to say, you can record it and note it to your sisters. "
In fact, considering the memory crystal as a prop, the main reason is because I know that although Beansa is literate, he cannot write. In this way, there is no way to send letters to the sisters, and the only way to keep safe is through the memory crystal.
Although the cost is a bit expensive for a nouveau riche like me, it is still worth it for my only lovely junior sister.
How to use memory crystals is not difficult. I quickly told Biansha again, and she nodded as if she understood the principle of use.
Then……
"Senior brother." Beansha smiled innocently and pointed at the [Golden Bun] beside him.
"half each."
I:"……"
It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.
For a moment. More than thirty years of experience flashed through my mind like a fleeting glance. Goodbye, the people I love...
There is a huge and solemn building on the fourth floor of the tomb. Inside the gloomy and cold palace.
Because of Saya's long-term silent gaze protest, Belial and Andariel had to move their base. Arrive at Rogge Camp, Andariel's lair.
at this time. Andariel was sitting on her skull throne, swaying the wine-red liquid in the cup, looking content, while Belial, who was dressed as a petite lolita, frowned slightly.
"Xiao An'er, how many times have I told you, taste, taste should be noble. Although we are demon kings, there is no rule that we must make our home spooky and have a lot of skeletons."
"This is my home, so naturally it is based on my preferences." Andalil was unmoved.
"Let me help you transform it." Beryl clasped his little hands lightly, placed them on his chest, and said with a bright smile.
"Don't!" Andalil stood up quickly. She didn't want her palace to be transformed into a garden.
"Let's see what that idiot Azmodan sent first." Considering Belial's strong mobility, Andariel quickly changed the subject and opened his palm to reveal a small crystal inside.
This was just delivered by Hiroshi Bisu. Fortunately, it was not the inexplicable paper from last time.
"But, doesn't that idiot know how to use memory crystals? When did he suddenly become enlightened?" Andalil was a little confused.
"Yes, I taught Xiao A several times, but she forgot it in the blink of an eye." Belial also felt a little strange.
Even though she is known as the embodiment of conspiracy and wisdom, there is someone who cannot teach him. That person is the most idiotic and unprecedented person in the history of hell, Azmodan.
"Anyway, let's take a look at the contents first." Andariel said, gently throwing the crystal forward and watching it roll down to the bottom of the throne stairs.
Then there was a flash of light, and a blurry image was projected inside the crystal, which gradually became clear.
The first thing that appeared was Azmodan's delicate and beautiful face. In the image that appeared when it was magnified dozens of times, it seemed that she had her entire face attached to it.
Then he kept backing away, and when he reached a suitable distance, he coughed a few times, and Azmodan sat down seriously.
"Sister Belial, sister Andalil, and sister Shaye, long time no see, are you okay?"
"Where did you learn the tricks of humans?" Andalil shook his head, but his eyes looking at the image were still quite warm.
However, the two demon kings were quickly attracted by another scenery.
It was a human figure squatting next to a strange golden object not far behind Azmodan.
This person is...
Andalil's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he sneered.
That's right, it's the guy who has risen in the Human Alliance in recent years and claims to be the new savior.
It has to be said that this guy is very lucky. Sister Beryl personally came to give her power to the clone, but failed to kill this guy. It seems that there is no way to stop him from getting stronger.
Andalil, who was thinking like this, obviously didn't know that when Belial came to the clone with his power, he did not intend to kill the opponent. Instead, he helped the opponent complete the breakthrough with some unreliable purpose. If he knew, Andariel Leer had to vomit three liters of blood.
But why did this human appear behind Azmodan?
If you look closely, he seems to be eating the pile of golden objects continuously, with a painful look on his face.
Could it be...
Andalil thought of a possibility and became happy.
Could it be that Azmodan, that idiot, finally figured it out? After infiltrating the Alliance, he secretly captured and imprisoned the human being who claimed to be the savior, and is now performing some kind of torture on him?
