Evening Bell Church

Su Ge and Gu Jue chatted for more than an hour. At about eleven o'clock, Su Ge stood up and said goodbye to Gu Jue.

Because the two had to go back to eat.

"It's my luck to meet you." Su Ge said with a smile.

Gu Jue held Su Ge's hand and said with a smile: "It's a pity to meet you earlier today."

"Where do you live now? How can I contact you later?" Su Ge asked.

Gu Jue smiled and said: "I haven't decided where to live yet, but it doesn't matter. I believe that there is a cause and effect in the world. If you and I are destined, we will meet again."

After that, he turned around and went out to settle the bill very casually.

Outside the tavern, after the two said goodbye, Su Ge walked leisurely on the Triumphal Avenue and returned to his residence.

Cheryl's face was flushed at this time, but her eyes were bright and she was particularly energetic.

She had just drunk a lot of wine, but because of her special physique, she was not drunk at all.

"That guy should not belong here." Su Ge said firmly.

Cheryl didn't ask back this time, but nodded slightly and said, "You are quite smart. He can understand that he came here from other realms."

Realm has a special meaning in the mysterious world.

Different realms can be understood as different spaces, different systems, and completely different worlds.

Su Ge recalled Gu Jue's words and deeds, and that kind of casualness and romance made him somewhat familiar.

"Li Bai!?" Su Ge suddenly thought of this name that seemed very old.

"Could it be that there is really another completely different world in the heaven above the clouds?" Su Ge suddenly thought of it in his heart.

During the Cang Yue Festival two and a half years ago, when he talked with Bart, the bishop of the Green Flame Brotherhood, according to what Bart said, there is a legend of heaven above the clouds in this world, with mountains, flying birds and monsters on the white clouds.

This description is somewhat similar to Su Ge's impression of Shushan.

At that time, Su Ge didn't think much about it, thinking it was a legend by chance.

But after experiencing these things, he learned from the Storm Emperor Ge Wens that the world had been destroyed twice, and he also saw strange things such as mobile phones and automatic rifles, as well as some ancient idioms that were very inconsistent with this era, which made him have great doubts about the position and timeline of the entire world.

And today's Gu Jue, whether from the surname, some words in his speech and behavior, drinking habits and many other aspects, reminded him of those chic knights in ancient China.

"Is there still a Qing Dynasty that has not been discovered in this world!?" Su Ge suddenly had a bold idea.

"You seem to be thinking about something very interesting." Cheryl looked up and stared at Su Ge seriously.

Su Ge came back to his senses and coughed, laughing: "Just thinking about it."

Cheryl did not ask further questions. Everyone has their own secrets. Su Ge has never presumptuously asked her, and she will not violate Su Ge's taboos.

This is respect between each other, this is a natural tacit understanding.

When I returned home, I saw Betty happily humming a song and picking peas.

Just as Cheryl said, Betty seemed to have an innate aura that made her look so happy, lively and comfortable at all times.

"Ah, I'm not ready yet." Seeing Su Ge and the others coming back, Betty stood up and said.

Su Ge moved his nose and could already smell the fragrant meat aroma coming from the kitchen.

Su Ge smiled and said, "No hurry, I'm tired, so I came back a little earlier."

Betty stepped forward to take Cheryl's parasol shawl. Her nose smelled a strong smell of alcohol from the two people. After hanging up the clothes, she turned around and said, "I'll prepare the apple juice for sobering up."

The two took off their shoes and sat comfortably on the sofa. Cheryl relaxed and lay down horizontally: "Let's try the blood bar tomorrow?"

Su Ge was still thinking about Gu Jue, and said, "Okay."

Time passed in silence. After Betty prepared the apple juice, she went into the kitchen and continued to prepare.

Half an hour later, a relatively rich lunch was ready.

The main dishes were fish sauce, barbecue, and soup, and the overall taste was very good.

After lunch, Su Ge and the other person did not continue to go out, but took a nap.

After drinking a little wine, both of them were a little sleepy.

When they woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

"My lord, I just saw a few sneaky people looking here from outside the house." Betty said nervously.

Su Ge rubbed his eyes and asked casually, "Are they ordinary people? And they are gangsters in the capital."

"Huh!? How do you know?" Betty was shocked after hearing this.

Su Ge drank a cup of coffee and sat down and said, "Don't worry, they are not coming for our church, they are just some self-righteous trash."

Hearing this, Betty was completely relieved.

Mr. Bell Holder is the incarnation of the Great Lord in the world, and what he said must be right.

At dusk, Bernice returned home a little tired, took off her coat and lay directly on the sofa, looking exhausted.

"From your looks, you must be annoyed by those suitors." Su Ge said with a smile.

Bernice nodded and said with a dissatisfied look: "They are so annoying. Don't you think about yourself?"

Just after she finished speaking, Bernice changed the subject and said, "By the way, sir, I heard from Tracy that Admiral Green intends to build that fake hero and has begun to package it through the media."

After hearing this, Su Ge's face showed satisfaction and joy: "It can be seen that this admiral is quite sincere."

The rest of the time, the four of them sat together like a family, talking about trivial matters in life and some experiences.

Sheryl took the rare initiative to share some of her own experiences with others, as well as her views on some inferior people.

Su Ge also told a lot of anecdotes about adventures, and the two girls listened with great fascination.

Betty talked about some of her past experiences and the trivial things that made her happy every day.

For example, the flowers she planted bloomed, the cleaning was very clean today, the barbecue was not burnt at all, etc. It seems that every bit of life can make her very happy.

Bernice talked about some private issues between noble ladies, such as which noble lady had four lovers, which lady was a social butterfly, which lady cuckolded her fiancé, etc. Su Ge was eye-opening.

He suddenly discovered that these aristocratic ladies were much crazier and more unrestrained than men when it came to playing.

The sumptuous dinner was prepared by four people together. Su Ge prepared his favorite and best grilled steak.

Sherrill made a pot of fish soup that didn't look very good, but tasted good. The atmosphere was peaceful and warm.

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At seven o'clock the next morning, Su Ge and Sheryl got up in perfect harmony, wearing loose sportswear and doing simple morning exercises in front of the yard.

Su Ge twisted his waist and sighed: "I miss Luo Bo a little."

This scene reminded him of the beautiful days when he took Erha for a walk every morning.

"It's had a much better life than you." Sheryl pressed her waist, leaned her face back against Su Ge's chest, and said unceremoniously.

That Erha has been staying by Vanas's side now, enjoying hot and spicy food every day, and already has a group of wives and concubines.

However, according to Vanas's report, few of the puppies born were normal, and all of them were little monsters with strange shapes. They were quickly taken in by Master Mir, and they were secretly cultivated and studied at the same time.

Su Ge smiled bitterly: "I can't help it. Who asked me to marry a perfect wife like you."

After hearing this, Sheryl pursed her lips, her dark eyes filled with smiles, and hummed twice: "You haven't married me yet."

"That will be a matter of time." Su Ge was about to continue speaking, when the gloves in his hands flashed, and the appearance of the two people changed instantly.

Because someone is coming.

A total of six people came, two policemen and four clergymen.

The leader was none other than the middle-aged priest from yesterday, Father Signe.

"Are they Odin Assassin and Azshara Assassin?" Next to Father Signe, a middle-aged policeman wearing a dark blue police uniform asked in a deep voice.

Sugar put back his outstretched arms and said, "Yes, Father Signe, what happened?"

Father Signe said solemnly: "At about nine o'clock last night, Father John and Father Moore were killed."

Su Ge was startled, and then his mind instantly thought of Sheryl's words yesterday: "They are going to die."

His thoughts were restored in a flash, and Su Ge saluted first: "I deeply regret this."

The policeman said slightly coldly: "Due to some indirect friction between you and the two victims yesterday, you two need to be investigated and meet with us at the police station."

At this time, Bernice, who was still wearing pajamas, came over hurriedly: "Mr. Police, what's wrong with my cousin?"

The policeman looked up, his expression suddenly stunned, his cold face instantly turned into a smile, and explained: "Miss Fellowes, I'm really sorry, I need to check the situation with your cousin, please don't worry, there is no detention. It will be over soon."

The policeman had a good memory. He had seen this beautiful lady several times a month ago.

At that time the young lady was playing with the Admiral's baby daughter.

Hearing this, Bernice felt slightly relieved.

Su Ge said: "Wait for me for a moment, it's not convenient for us to see people in our current state."

"Okay, you have half an hour." The policeman changed his indifference and said with a smile.

Father Signe on the side picked his ears again. In his memory, this lazy guy usually only gave people five minutes to prepare.

"Human beings are really dirty." Father Signe had already seen through it, and he was filled with boredom.

Because of this mentality, he is still a priest of the lowest order at the age of fifty-five.

Because he doesn't want those dirty things to taint his will.

Thinking about it, he picked his ears hard again, as if he wanted to dig out all the flattering filth.

I can add more than a million words! The first three moon orbit issues are also pitfalls, but that will happen two million words later. (a little proud)