On how to play HE

After a few people came to the living room, everyone except Gu Ningning was taken aback.

Black mist filled most of the living room, almost blocking sight.

He Muze glanced at Chen Yijia indiscriminately: "Brother..."

"Well, I have to find a chance to take a look." He Tianluo couldn't help but whispered.

He Muze nodded, feeling that it was not the place to speak, so he didn't say anything more.

"That is to say... have Yijia and Muze read all the key points in the notes? Is there anything else that I or Tianluo need to explain?" After Chen Yijia and He Muze finished reading the notes, Gu Ningning asked.

He Muze said uncertainly: "Well...probably...it's gone."

Chen Yijia let out a long breath: "Although I don't know if I remember it."

"Don't worry, as long as you read all of them, you'll be fine! Now let's find something to test and consolidate—!" Gu Ningning said, quickly pulling out two very long exercise books from the bottom of the mountain of notes, Shots were taken in front of He Muze and Chen Yijia, "You have to do all the things I ticked - you have to check and correct later!"

"All...? Ah... Ningning in Spartan mode is so scary..." Chen Yijia hugged her head in pain.

He Muze silently flipped through the exercise book.

Indeed...Although I usually feel that all the topics are almost unfamiliar...but after these two days of cramming, I was able to clarify the key points a little bit by accident.

And the topics that Gu Ningning chose were almost all the most important ones.

Looking at it, He Muze suddenly let out a strange "Huh".

"What's wrong?" He Tianluo and Fang Yeying on the side subconsciously poked their heads.

"This question about history...is there any relevant content in the textbook? It seems that there is no relevant record in Sister Ning Ning's notes..." He Muze pointed to a circled topic suspiciously.

Fang Yeying looked at it purely curiously like an outsider, then turned to look at He Tianluo: "Is there any?"

"I don't have any impression." He Tianluo shook his head in confusion.

"Huh?" Gu Ningning leaned over to look at it for a long time, then blinked, then blinked again, and suddenly slapped his forehead, "Ah... I forgot... I didn't do this question before, so I circled it." Got it. I was thinking about looking it up on the Internet one day... Hehehe, but I forgot about it.”

"Oh...do circles for those who can't do it." Fang Yeying nodded as if understanding something, "It seems that circles are Ningning's habit of marking questions that he can't do."

"However——since Mu Ze discovered this problem again after such a long time, I should look it up online, right? History teachers are notoriously fond of finding out-of-the-way questions on papers." Gu Ning said. Ning went straight to his aunt's bedroom with superpower, "Mom—! If we have a problem, we need to check it online, use your computer—!"

All of them looked intently in the direction of the bedroom.

"Ah, besides the computer, do you need a power mouse or something? I'll help too." Fang Yeying volunteered to follow.

The bedroom door was naturally closed. Gu Ningning first tried at the door: "Mom, are you awake? If you don't answer me, I'm going to come in? Mom—Mom—!"

But Gu Ningning didn't respond after calling for a long time.

Fang Yeying looked at her, and cautiously probed: "Aunt...has she been so sleepy all this time?"

"Mom used to have a normal schedule...but since Dad left, she has been spending more and more time sleeping. At first I thought it was her bad mood, but then it became too much. Even if If I don’t have to go to work, I wouldn’t spend such a long time sleeping every day. There are still many things to do... I have checked several hospitals, but I can’t find out what’s wrong, so let’s just let it go Already." Gu Ningning sighed at the door of the bedroom, and then turned the handle of the door, "Forget it, just treat it as her consent."

After speaking, Gu Ningning tiptoed into the aunt's bedroom, and quickly took out a small notebook.Fang Yeying was beside her helping her with the power supply and mouse.

After closing the door, the two walked back to the coffee table in the living room. After placing the computer and its accessories, Gu Ningning began to operate it skillfully.

"Ah... I found it." Soon, Gu Ningning found the result he wanted, and quickly took out a notebook to record it, "Okay~ Then there will be no problem—! Let's continue with the exercises!"

"OK." Chen Yijia turned the pen in her hand, and then reluctantly opened the exercise book.

But He Muze's gaze stayed on the closed door of his aunt's bedroom.

"Kusawa? Are you starting to do the quiz?"

"Ah...? Oh!" He Muze hastily withdrew his gaze and flipped through the exercise book.

But Chen Yijia, who was facing the exercise set, showed a worried look thoughtfully...

It was almost one past five o'clock.

He Tianluo looked at his watch and stood up from the sofa: "We should go back..."

"How about everyone having dinner at my house before going back?" Gu Ningning suddenly interrupted him.

Everyone's attention was focused on her.

"Oh, that's it..." Gu Ningning suddenly felt a little embarrassed, twisted his fingers and explained hesitantly, "My mother seems to be very lethargic recently, and she went to bed early last night, and she didn't wake up after you left... …I woke up this morning and just washed up, went back to my room and fell asleep...So, well, there are still a lot of uncooked dishes in the refrigerator. I can't eat it all by myself..."

Seeing Gu Ningning in such a difficult situation, Chen Yijia was the first to smile: "I'm still very good at cooking - leave it to me."

He Tianluo also smiled: "Although I'm not particularly confident, maybe I can help."

"Then I too..." He Muze was about to stand up.

But He Tianluo put his hands on his shoulders and pressed them back: "Even if you want to be polite, but your words... just forget it. Just stay here and wait for the food to be served."

Fang Yeying also smiled slightly: "Then I'll forget it—if you don't want to get collective food poisoning."

In the end, the kitchen team responsible for cooking was determined to be composed of Ningning, Tianluo, and Yijia.

The remaining two people who just stayed in the living room and waited for dinner formed a temporary living room group.

On the side of the living room group, Fang Yeying, who was sitting on the sofa, glanced at the kitchen diagonally opposite, and after confirming that no one was paying attention to this side, she leaned into He Muze's ear and whispered solemnly: "This place... seems special. It's not good."

"Yeah." He Muze nodded dully, "It's more serious than yesterday."

"Is there a difference that can be discerned by the naked eye within one day..." Fang Yeying lowered her voice again, "That's terrible. Are you interested in that Gu Ningning, don't you plan to help?"

"How can I...!"

"Hush—" Fang Yeying put her index finger on He Muze's lips, "Be quiet, do you want your little secret to be heard by the two girls from the same school in the kitchen group over there?"

"But I didn't...Why don't you and your brother believe it? I just feel a little grateful to her..."

"Grateful--?" Fang Yeying was noncommittal, and waved the black mist in front of his eyes with his hand, "But these things are still quite bad, right? With your character that makes a fuss so easily when you see monsters, it's hard for you to An Ruotai stayed here. Because Tianluo is here, is it easier to feel at ease?"

After Fang Yeying finished talking to herself, she sank her entire back into the back of the sofa and crossed her legs, resting her cheek with one hand on her lap.After a while, she continued: "Oh, yes...and what's the name...Chen Yijia's little girl. On the shopping paper bag she was carrying today, there was always a palm-sized human figure attached to it. The monster will talk to her from time to time. And she occasionally—that is, occasionally, will quietly respond to the other party with gestures."

He Muze looked at her in surprise.

Did she find out what he didn't notice at all?

——And what about my brother?Did my brother find out too?

But the two of them remained calm... as if nothing had happened.

Brother Mingming asked him to pay more attention to Chen Yijia before, but he was the only one who didn't discover such a big flaw.

Fang Yeying seemed to smile slightly——

"So, what are you going to do? The heir of the lineage of demons...doesn't really plan to let this matter go?"

He Muze just stared at her who was slowly smiling, and swallowed slowly: "You said that you have some predictive ability, right? You insist on coming to tutoring with us, did you predict something?"

"Hmm..." Fang Yeying raised her eyes and thought for a while, "It's not a big deal, I just vaguely feel...the place you came this time, there will be a person who will die if you let him go, a dying person."

"You mean... Auntie?" He Muze suddenly opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth, as if forcing himself to make some kind of resolution, but in the end he lowered his head, his voice was trembling and unstable, "I can't let you That kind of thing... that kind of thing... happened..."

Fang Yeying raised her chin slightly, and slowly cast her gaze on him who was cowering aside: "Then you want to take action to destroy him?"

"I..." He Muze's voice dropped, and the end of the last sentence was barely audible, "My words... can't..."

"Oh...?" Fang Yeying poured out a single syllable leisurely, prolonging the aftertaste of it, and approached him unhurriedly, "Why do you think you can't do it even though you've been chosen as the heir?"

"Because I..." He Muze lowered his head, subconsciously stroking the frame of his glasses with his fingers, "I don't have that kind of... strength. I can't... fight against it. In the final analysis, I don't have the talent to be a demon exorcist at all."

Fang Yeying took a deep look at him, nodded as if there was nothing, but her words pierced his chest sharply like a cold awn: "So, something like this happened to the girl you like at home and she is in urgent need of help." At this time, you can only wait for others to save you in silence?"

The piercing cold light that made people unable to escape and parry made He Muze's shoulders tremble slightly, but he still whispered: "It's really just... gratitude..."

Fang Yeying silently saw all this.

Just when the silent air was about to tear Mu Ze apart, Fang Yeying patted him on the shoulder lightly: "But maybe——this is better for everyone... You think you can't provoke the leader; Tian Luo looks I also hope that you stay in a safe place; and that little girl named Ning Ning seems to be... Forget it, I seem to be a little talkative. Forget about it.” She stood up and said, “I’ll go and see Let's see what they need to do--"

Just go in the direction of the kitchen.

Only He Muze was left sitting on the sofa alone, slowly burying his face in his palms.