As if falling from a high altitude, Bufan suddenly opened his eyes wide. In a daze, his eyes still did not leave those big characters, but his body fell backwards involuntarily.
"careful!"
There were shouts from people nearby, but Bufan didn't react yet. According to this trend, falling off the ladder is inevitable.
But at this moment, a hand supported him from behind, and then a teasing voice came from behind.
"Hey, isn't this Xiao Bufan? What? Are you drunk? You can't even stand still."
Bufan stood firm and slowly came to his senses, only to realize that he was standing on the stairs.
"Oh, are you sick? There's sweat on your forehead. Come on, let me touch your forehead to see if you have a fever." As soon as he finished speaking, the other party reached out to touch Feifan's forehead without any explanation.
Hearing the other party's voice, Bufan reacted, slapped the other party's big hand away, wiped the sweat on his forehead, then turned around and said speechlessly: "Uncle Greg, when you hear this I guessed it was you from the familiar voice.”
Then a smile appeared on Bufan's face, "But really, it's been a long time! Have you guys just come back from your mission? I'd like to reiterate that I don't like drinking! It's just that I seemed to have fallen into a fantasy just now?"
Speaking of this extraordinary thing, I glanced at those big characters with some lingering fear.
"Yeah, I just finished the mission. What illusion are you talking about? Why do I hear this sentence so familiar? Where did I hear it before?" Although the last words of the extraordinary were spoken a little softly, Greg was not ordinary either. People, naturally heard it clearly.
Suddenly Grek clapped his hands and said: "Oh, you can't say it's that legend, right? Hahaha, Bufan, how many times have I told you that illusions are all lies, you won't be possessed by it, right? "
Faced with Greco's teasing, Bufan chose to ignore it. He felt that even if he said it, no one would believe it. After all, there were many people who said they had seen visions, and the most common version was undoubtedly that of a golden dragon roaring inside. .
"Haha, Bufan, I haven't seen you for a long time. You and your parents came to play in Elas City again."
At this time, a woman's voice came from behind Greco. As soon as she finished speaking, three adventurers wearing cloth armor came over.
"Long time no see, Aunt Jill. And..." Before Bu Fan could finish his words, he saw a figure appear in front of him and hug him tightly.
"Long time no see. Xiao Bufan is still so cute."
"Sister Bi'er, I, I'm almost suffocated." Being in the other person's arms, Bufan felt a little speechless. How did Sister Bi'er become an assassin with such a fiery personality?
"Oh, I'm sorry, Xiao Bufan, I didn't mean to do it." Bi'er immediately let go of Bufan after hearing this.
"Hello, Brother Monkey." Bufan said hello to the last person standing in the line.
"Oh, hello, Bufan." Monkey was obviously a little distracted.
"I'm not here to play with my parents today. I'm a new student at Elas Academy."
"Wow, is it true? Bufan is so powerful." Bufan's words shocked everyone. Even the monkey who was not in a state was amazed. After all, Elas Academy is really famous.
"Hahaha, this is actually not a big deal!" Bufan touched his head embarrassedly, but anyone could see the pride in his eyes.
"Hmph, you're so good at what you get. You didn't see that our Gig mercenary team is still struggling." Greco said sourly.
Gil touched Bufan's head and said with a smile: "Okay, this is a happy event, we have to celebrate it properly, Bufan, you haven't eaten yet at noon, so let's have a meal together."
"Well, not yet, but aren't you busy?"
Seeing Bufan's hesitation, Gil grabbed his hand and said, "It's okay. I just came back to hand in the task. I'll leave the rest to Greco. Let's go."
Bufan, who was holding his hand, smiled awkwardly at Greco, had no choice but to break away and followed Jill resignedly.
"Oh, let's eat, let's eat." Bi'er and Houhou turned around and left without any hesitation.
Greco was left standing there with a stunned look on his face. After realizing it, he shouted angrily: "I'm the captain, hey, hey..."
Seeing his teammates walking further and further away, Greco quickly yelled: "At least tell me where to go to eat."
Everyone walked around the corner and disappeared from sight, with only a few words floating in the wind.
"old place."
In a beautiful and elegant room, a large table was filled with dishes. Bufan counted it and found that there were twelve dishes in total. They were piled to the edge of the plate. Can you really finish all the dishes? ?
At this time, the door opened with a bang.
"Ha, caught up, caught up, ha."
Greco walked in, panting like an ox, and sat on the remaining empty seat.
After a while, a strong smell of sweat permeated the whole room, making Jill, who was sitting beside him, frown.
"Grek, go out and get some air before coming back."
In front of delicious food, no matter how great the pressure is, it is just drizzle. Greco said unhappily: "Why? I'm almost starving to death."
"You stink so much that it affects your appetite." Bi'er pinched her nose and said.
"You're not that particular when you're on a mission outside, right?"
"Forget it if you are in a difficult environment, do you think you will continue to suffer when you come back and want to enjoy yourself?"
Bi'er's words made Greco a little embarrassed, so he could only wink at his wife and said: "Honey, your wind technique in the past few days has reached the point where you can control it like an arm? Why don't you help me do it. "
Seeing that his wife was indifferent, Greco showed a flattering expression and said with a charming smile: "Ah, beautiful Jill, can you please use your omnipotent magic to give your most loyal servant a gift?"
Greco, a rugged man, spoke in a effeminate tone that immediately made Bufan tremble all over, making him feel bad all over.
Jill wiped her arm violently and said, "Oh my god, I've got goosebumps all over the floor. Okay, okay, I'll reluctantly help you."
After Gil finished speaking, he stretched out his finger, "The spirit of the wind wraps around my finger, listens to my command, flows, and rotates."
Suddenly, the whole room seemed to be blown by a breeze, and the flowing wind gathered from all sides and wrapped around Jill's right index finger.
Gil glanced at it and pointed at Grek. Grek's thick armor immediately began to shake, and then made a rustling sound. The gentle breeze penetrated all the way, and Grek felt a coolness penetrate from his head to the soles of his feet. It was comfortable. The feeling made him groan involuntarily, and said with emotion: "I can finally understand why the Hongchen Courtyard is so expensive, and why so many people are flocking to it, and even spend a lot of money for it. This cleansing spell alone can make me intoxicated. I can't help myself, oh, I feel like I'm about to melt, what's the good of fighting and killing all day long, wife, keep going, don't stop."
"Huh?" Gil, who had been concentrating, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and the middle finger of his right hand slowly joined his index finger.
"Ah, wow, ah, honey, can you concentrate on your mental control? I feel like my back has been scratched several times." Before Greco could finish his words, he started to jump up and scream again.
"Honey, have you done something wrong again?"
"What did I do wrong? I'm a battle magician. Opening and closing is the normal style. You want me to get an embroidery needle? I'll give you two less needles and you'll be lucky."
Although Greg felt something was wrong, when he compared it with himself, there seemed to be nothing wrong with him. Thinking about it this way, it seemed to make sense. He had no choice but to sit down again, but he was determined not to talk about enjoying it anymore.
His deflated look made Bi'er secretly laugh again.
Bufan, who had rarely seen the world, looked at Aunt Jill's magic. Although there seemed to be some flaws behind it, there was always a feeling of unknown power.
"Okay, okay, sit down and get ready to eat." Finally, the nominal vice-captain and actual general manager Gill spoke, and everyone began to sit down and get ready to enjoy this delicious lunch.
"Come, wish our little Bufan a bright future as he enters Elas Academy. Let us drink to the strong men of the future."
"Well, Bufan, come and give you a toast."
"Thank you, thank you everyone." Bufan poured a full glass of juice and thanked everyone.
"Come on, come on, this piece of meat is good, please eat more of it."
After a glass of wine, as soon as Bufan picked up his chopsticks, Gil immediately put a piece of meat into his bowl, and then put a piece of fish fillet into his bowl, "This fish is not bad, let Bufan try it too."
The other people also picked up vegetables for Bufan in the same way, and soon Bufan's bowl was filled with vegetables.
"Well, it's true, you are so polite." Bufan was a little flattered by such treatment and quickly expressed his thanks.
After seeing the food in the extraordinary bowl filled to the brim, Jill suddenly said something very ordinary.
"Okay, let's eat too."
But these words seemed to start the competition mode. The eyes of the mercenary team suddenly became sharp. In an instant, the chopsticks in their hands were shaking on the table like afterimages. The dishes on the table were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, empty discs appeared on the table one after another, and everyone burped with satisfaction.
Bufan looked at all this with some disbelief. He couldn't recover for a long time. He didn't even know whether to put down or hold the chopsticks in his hand.
"Oh my, Xiao Bufan, do you have a bad appetite? Should you have told me earlier if you weren't feeling well? Do you still want to eat the vegetables in your bowl? If not, uncle will help you." Greco seemed to be at this moment. It was only then that Bufan said in surprise as if he had not eaten anything. Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped on the table by Jill.
"Bufan, our team often went on missions and developed some bad habits that made you laugh." Looking at Bufan's surprised expression, Gil said with some embarrassment.
"No, no, I'm just a little surprised. After all, you have been guests at my house a few times. Although the food is large, you chew it slowly. The way you eat is a little different from what I remember. Same." Bufan said it very politely, but it's more than just a little different!
"How can we affect our image when we are guests at other people's homes? Moreover, the food cooked by your mother is very delicious. We must respect the food when eating at your home, so our stomachs were about 80% full before we came. "
Bi'er's words made Bufan suddenly realize it, but there was always a faint weird feeling in his heart.
