Yuanshin: The opening system asks me to choose the heroine?

"Little guy, where are the socks I gave you?" Shenzi frowned, as if expecting something.

"That one, that one is under my pillow." Chen Feng was not at all embarrassed, telling the truth.

"Huh? Have you been useless?" Shenzi expressed his disbelief, after all his little thoughts were on his face.

"Why are you willing to use it, hehe."

Chen Feng grabbed Shenzi's feet, and he was already very proficient in massage skills. Although he didn't know much about acupuncture points, at least they wouldn't be both light and heavy.

Enjoy a relaxing massage to melt away the fatigue of the past few days.

In the silence, Chen Feng thought of something and asked, "Son of God, do you think I should do something? Otherwise, it would be too boring when you are not around. Although I am very happy to be taken care of by you, I am not a vase What!"

"Nurture?" A new vocabulary appeared, but Shenzi didn't quite understand it.

"It means that I depend on you for my basic necessities."

"So that's the case, so what? However, if you have something you want to do, then do it."

"Then what do you think of me going to practice the knife?" Chen Feng looked at her expectantly.

"Knife?" Shenzi didn't expect him to have such an idea, paused, thought for a moment, and then his eyes lit up, "Can I let Ying teach you, how about it?"

"Ying?" If Ying is the master...then he has to stay in the pure land of one heart every day, without the sun, and practice for a long time, like being in prison. next to!

The terrifying "future" was made up in his brain. Thinking of this, Chen Feng shuddered and shook his head frantically in denial, "Forget it, forget it, don't bother her."

"Is that so... the Taishou book of the Kamisato family is also very good, what do you think?"

Shenzi narrowed his eyes, although he was smiling, as if he was really asking for Chen Feng's opinion, but when he raised his head, he clearly felt the vague murderous intent of Shenzi, as if he would be severely punished if he agreed.

"Forget it, I'll figure it out on my own." Chen Feng scratched his head with an unnatural expression, "Hey, it's just to relieve boredom."

[Congratulations to the host for achieving the achievement——Correct evil and return to righteousness]

[Reward a copy of "Sword Drawing Technique"]

[Note: This book only exists in the mind of the host, just read it carefully]

What is really missing!

Chen Feng was overjoyed, hugged Shenzi's little foot and kissed it, and asked excitedly, "God, does the shrine have that kind of wooden sword, the kind used by beginners?"

"Hmm... I don't remember, let's look for it." Shenzi retracted his foot, and said a rare compliment, "The technique is good."

"That's right! Practice makes perfect!"

"Hehe, keep up."

……

The two came to the utility room on the left side of the shrine.

Although it is a utility room, it looks similar to his wood house, without any decorations, and it looks very neat.There is no trace of dust on the large and small storage tables, and the items on them are also clean and brand new.

"Wow~ so clean!"

"Of course, the little witch in the shrine cleans up every now and then."

Shenzi is too lazy to take care of these matters. If she wants to tell her, just leave it alone, why clean it? For so many years, the things inside can only go in and out, just like a waste collection station.

But the witches didn't take it seriously. In their hearts, these old objects were closely related to the shrine. Since they were in the shrine, there should be no room for filth.

Therefore, the utility room is always clean, what diligent and faithful maidens!

Chen Feng was also quite touched. It was a simple matter, but he could see the love of the witches for the shrine and their devotion to the faith.

Faith, in his world, is illusory, except for the ancestors of that era, how many people have such feelings?

And in this world, faith can be answered by God, which is really visible.

But no matter what, people with faith deserve to be respected.

"Here, little guy, you can look for it yourself." Shenzi pointed to the rows of storage tables that looked like bookshelves, sat on the chair by himself, and ignored it.

"It looks really big here!" Chen Feng sighed and walked into it.

Passing by rows of storage tables one after another, he didn't see what he wanted, but he didn't rush to look for it, but walked around, as if he was visiting a museum.

There are various kinds of things on the stage, including books, papers left by sacrifices, etc., but the most common ones are hanging sticks, which are strung together and hung on them.

Chen Feng walked in and looked at one of the pieces, which said, (May the mother and child be safe——Xingjiro Ono)

Look upwards.

(Bless my husband to return home safely - Sachiko Meiqi)

A series of down, all wishes to pray for the safety and happiness of the family.

Chen Feng found another place.

(I hope I can become a samurai like my father - Oda Jiro)

(May I be able to travel all over the seven countries and become a great adventurer——Takeko Toyohara)

(.......)

All kinds of...dreams, wishes.

"Everyone's wish has always existed. Even if it sinks into the long river of time, the wish will still not change, but will become more firm." Shenzi appeared behind Chen Feng at some point, and said in a long and low voice.

These desires are similar, they have long since died, and there are satisfactions and regrets.

"Those newborn wishes are hung in front of Shenying. And these, although the old man is gone, but one day, the old man will come back to protect everyone for the last time..." Shenzi's tone became more and more calm, as if he didn't want to think about the past. the past.