I saved the world after leaving the island

Galosho listened quietly, and listened to the young man opposite him talking in a happy and excited tone. During the period, the robot added a sentence from time to time. In the cheerful atmosphere, he instantly felt that the boring work in his hands was not so boring.

The whole person relaxed and leaned back on the back of the chair. Galosh put the document aside, rested his chin on his right hand, and looked sideways at Ye Zhaosheng in the video without taking his eyes off it.

Ye Zhaosheng stopped when he mentioned that he and Xiaofang went to the night market, because the latter matter involved the blue bird civilization, and he promised Tuya and Mother Bird that they would not talk about [the cursed bronze girl] for the time being, and that they would reveal their secrets La.

"Wow! Ah Xiu's pajamas today have stars!" Ye Zhaosheng leaned closer to the screen, the miraculous classmate Ye Xiaozhao always paid attention to something different from ordinary people.

Today, Galosh is wearing a dark purple round-neck long-sleeved pajamas. The material of the clothes is soft, and the surface is printed with gold-plated positive hexagrams. At first glance, it looks more like a mage's robe.

If you take another magic wand and match it with Jia Luoxiu's shoulder-length silver hair, it will not be a problem for the mage to debut in minutes.

Anyway, Ye Zhaosheng thought it was super good-looking, and secretly poked and cast envious eyes.

"By the way, Axiu, I want to ask you about a little thing." Ye Zhaosheng used his fingers to measure a distance of one meter, looked at the pile of documents in Jia Luoxiu's hand on the screen, and scratched his head in hindsight, "I am Didn't it bother you?"

Galoso pushed the document away, changed the direction of the chair, and adjusted the angle of the phone camera.

The background of the video screen turned into a French window with the curtains drawn. Galosiu raised his head and glanced at the person who was entering the door, his expression unchanged: "No, I just finished work."

Ai Jia, who had just opened the door and came in, paused, gently put down the new file to be processed, and exited silently without making a sound.

As a qualified housekeeper, one must have eyesight and accurately grasp the mind of the master - although he is very curious about the person communicating on the other end of the phone, well, he may be able to insinuate from Mr. Menlo.

After Ai Jia withdrew, Galoxiu got up and poured himself a cup of tea, then sat down again, waiting for the little thing Ye Zhaosheng wanted to ask.

"Is Ah Xiu drinking Xueyin fruit tea?" Ye Zhaosheng drew circles on the new paper, and finally turned the paper to the camera with satisfaction.

"En." Galoxiu took a small sip, glanced at the strange painting on the phone screen out of the corner of his eye, and choked out, "Ahem, what did you draw?"

There are three groups of things on the whole paper.

Why do we say it is a thing, because from the eyes of Galosiu who has read many books, he can’t see what it is at all. He can only feel that the owner of the painting is trying his best to draw something from the concentrated lines. Impressive.

The first group of things - the lines are short and straight, with many bends, like the toothed lines on the outer contour of a gear, partially overlapping and overlapping, guessed to be a cross-sectional view.

The second mass - vaguely seen to be a bulging thing, filled with small circles and triangles, blindly guessing that a lot of other things are stuffed into something.

The third group is the largest and simplest of the three. There is a bowl underneath, and the top of the bowl is filled with circles of different sizes.

"The chef's signature dish I decided on, as I said before, three dishes should be prepared and reported one day in advance." Ye Zhaosheng drew a pen across the three balls one by one, pointing to them one by one, "Dessert, staple food, cold dish, what? Sample?"

Galosh stared at the drawing paper, trying to see clues about the dishes from it: "..."

However, it's hard to see what happened to these three strange-shaped things.

Jia Luoxiu tried to turn his back on his respect, and tentatively said, "Why don't you introduce the ingredients of each dish, and I'll help you take a look?"

Ye Zhaosheng touched his chin: "Pomegranate is used for dessert, chicken is the staple food, and sashimi is the cold dish."

"I've made these on the island, but I don't know if the taste of the ingredients outside the island is much different, and the appearance needs to be upgraded. I'm going to try it out tomorrow." Ye Zhaosheng took the paper and handed it to the camera, "Little Fang said that the signature dish on the first day would be a blockbuster, but I don't know what people outside generally like to eat, does Ah Xiu think these three dishes are suitable?"

Galoso continued to stare at the drawing paper.

"I heard that the Emerald Restaurant is the best restaurant on the cruise ship." Ye Zhaosheng said incredulously, "Are these three dishes too common?"

Jia Luoxiu gave up digging into what the paintings were, but he didn't want to admit that he didn't even see the dishes, so he smiled and said, "It's rare, you can do it with confidence."

As long as you can make something exactly like the three lumps on paper, without mentioning the taste, just this weird shape, I guarantee you will be a blockbuster.

Soul painter Ye Xiaozhao said in surprise, "Really?!"

Jia Luoxiu smiled in a business style: "Well, just choose a dish name that is eye-catching and memorable."

Encouraged by Xiaofang, she urged: "Zhao Zhao quickly perfected it, I think it will look better with two more strokes here."

Ye Zhaosheng, who was also encouraged: "Where is it, I am Kangkang!"

Galosh: "..." That's fine, as long as you are happy.

Ye Zhaosheng took the paintbrush and continued to add bricks and tiles to the three dishes on the paper, successfully turning the already messy lines into three balls of black wool.

Galosiu's screen was facing Ye Zhaosheng's drawing paper, and he felt blind all of a sudden, so he quickly took the book at hand to wash his eyes.

He had taught Ye Zhaosheng's cooking skills, but he never thought that Ye Zhaosheng's painting skills were so indescribable.

Wait, art and aesthetics are interlinked, and paintings are like this... Ah, it seems that they have found the reason why the other party's photography skills are sloppy.

"Axiu, let me ask you something again." Ye Zhaosheng lay on the bed and put the phone directly opposite.

Through the screen, Galosh can not only see the drawing paper and Xiaofang in front of him, but also the vigorous face of the black-haired boy, the collarbone that cannot be concealed by the vest belt, and the white man behind him. feet.

It seemed that a feather scratched his heart gently.

"En." Galosh lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on the page in his hand.

Ye Zhaosheng bit the pen holder lightly, and was immediately hit on the head by Xiaofang with a metal hand: "Oh! Okay, okay, I will try my best to get rid of bad habits."

Xiaofang didn't show any face: "Zhaozhao said that every time, but the next time he thinks about something, he still bites his pen."

Ye Zhaosheng stared, flicked the pen, turned over and lay on the bed: "Thinking about problems is not my strong point."

Galosh turned over a page calmly, waiting for the boy's next words.

Tossing and turning on the bed like pancakes, Ye Zhaosheng sat up after a while, scratched his hair and couldn't help but said: "Ah Xiu, have you heard of dirty spirits?"

Galosh paused when he turned the page: "It's not a good thing to hear about it."

Ye Zhaosheng said distressedly: "Yeah, I've only heard about it in rumors, I haven't seen it yet." His voice became softer, and he muttered: "So I'm so entangled."

Xiaofang tilted her head to look at Ye Zhaosheng: "No matter what decision Zhaozhao makes, Xiaofang will support it!"

The book was closed, Jia Luoxiu clasped his hands in front of his stomach, sat on the sofa and looked at the boy with a bitter face on the screen, with a soft voice: "If you encounter any difficulties, you can tell me, maybe I can help. "

Ahhh, Ah Xiu is so gentle, Ah Xiu is really a good person.Ye Zhaosheng felt that his blood gauge was full.

"If, I say what if." Ye Zhaosheng organized a statement: "If the filthy spirits inherited from your village are stolen, you face two choices."

"First, report to the Supervision Bureau according to the procedure. The dirty spirit can be recovered in the shortest time, but it will be destroyed after recovery." Ye Zhaosheng raised his second finger, "Second, conceal the situation and go You can keep the dirty spirits, but the recovery time is slower than reporting, and uncontrollable things may happen in the middle.”

Ye Zhaosheng thought for a while, and added a premise: "This dirty spirit thing is very important to your village." After a pause, "How would Axiu choose?"

The word "village" is too dramatic.Jia Luoxiu shook his head: "I won't let this happen in my... village, so I don't need to choose."

"Oh, it's all said to be if." Ye Zhaosheng slapped his thigh anxiously.

"Then, let me make another assumption." Ye Zhaosheng said with a sad face, "If the village that lost the filthy objects chooses the second way to recover them by itself, and you happen to meet them during the tracing process, and they ask you for help, you will also There are two choices."

Oh, let's get to the point.Without hesitation, Galoxiu continued, "Report to the Supervision Bureau, or choose to hide it and help them retrieve the stolen property?"

Ye Zhaosheng nodded hastily: "That's right, how would Ah Xiu choose?"

Xiaofang sat on the head of the bed, staring at the screen: "【I just look at it and don't talk.jpg】"

Being watched so enthusiastically by one big and one small, Jia Luoxiu's eyes flickered, and he asked, "So you met someone who asked you for help?"

"!!" Ye Zhaosheng's eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to meet Galoxiu's eyes on the screen: "No, no, I just suddenly felt a little curious."

Lie, little liar.Galoxiu twitched his mouth, pretending not to notice Ye Zhaosheng's panic, and analyzed carefully: "I will first look at their motives for concealing this matter, if it is just to keep this dirty spirit from being destroyed, the reason is in I can't stand it here, because dirty spirits shouldn't exist in the first place."

Ye Zhaosheng thought for a while, what Mother Bird wanted to preserve was the historical traces of the entire Jade Bird civilization, and for them, it was protecting the root of culture, which was a legitimate reason.

What's more, as long as the dirty spirits are recovered and sent back to the temple, there will be basically no possibility of harm. After all, after the theft, the Jade Bird Civilization must be stricter in guarding the dirty spirits.

So Ye Zhaosheng said: "There is a reason worthy of your help."

Galosh: "It depends on whether I have the ability to help them without affecting my own situation, and whether I have enough strength to deal with emergencies encountered in the process of recovering dirty spirits, and For the aftermath."

Ye Zhaosheng, who finished the video call with his friend, suddenly became enlightened, and hung up the communication after saying goodnight to each other happily.

In the other garden, Galoxiu raised and lowered the hand holding the phone to dial, and drank the snow drink and fruit tea in one gulp.

It's only been less than a day since we separated, it seems that the little idiot has been found by something again, which is interesting.