God's Garden

006. Good things

"Xiao Li! The lamb chops are grilled! Take them out!" Laura waved her hand while wiping the sweat from her forehead, "By the way, bring three glasses of beer!"

"Oh, oh!" Kita Mimon obediently turned around and filled three glasses of beer, put them up and carried them outside, "Fuji, Fujikawa..."

He didn't dare to shout too loudly, until Fujikawa turned his head and saw the meal, Kita Mimon slipped back to the kitchen.

"One more seafood salad, charcoal-roasted beef, and two glasses of beer—" Looking at the back of Kita Mimon leaving, Fujikawa shouted to the kitchen.

"..."

After waiting for a while without hearing the other party's voice, he picked up the meal, and Fujikawa smiled and walked to the table where the three women were sitting.

"Here come your three glasses of beer and lamb chops!"

"It's finally here!" It seems that the village is full of bold women, "Handsome boy, why don't you eat together? Aunts treat you."

"How dare you bother the ladies for dinner."

Fujikawa smiled, leaned a little closer and whispered, "If I don't work hard, I will be scolded by my elder sister."

Watching the outfield talking and laughing, Kita Mimon watched Fujikawa mingling with the guests from the inside, just like what he often saw in school, he always felt a little lonely in his heart.

He thought he was already used to it...

"Xiao Li?" Seeing that he was in a daze, Laura wiped her hands, walked to him and patted his back hard.

"It hurts!" Waking up, Bei Yumen turned his head away in shock, "Luo, sister Lola!"

"Young man, you are so bold, why don't you let me be in a daze when you are working?" Laura put her hands on her hips, squinted her eyes, and showed a fierce face.

Startled by Laura's appearance, Kita Mimon couldn't even speak clearly, he just looked away and scratched his head, "Yes, I'm sorry, I will be serious."

"By the way, that, the one that will be added outside..."

It seemed that Bei Yumen was terribly frightened, he looked like a poor puppy.

"That little brother yelled so loudly that I heard it. Don't be nervous." Laura didn't bully him, but just smiled, "Can you use a kitchen knife?"

"..." Kita Mimon breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Laura's smiling face through the gap between her hair, "Yes."

Although he looks useless, he still knows how to cut things with a kitchen knife or cook some simple food. He is alone at home for many years.After all, this can save some food expenses and save it as a fund for buying comics...

"Okay!" Laura grabbed Beiyumen and came to the dipping plate, "Slice the meat, each slice is two centimeters thick!"

"Oh, good." Bei Yumen nodded blankly, and ran to the side to wash his hands.

Patting him on the shoulder, Laura continued, "There are also carrots there, cut into strips, the onions are soaked in water after processing, and the potatoes are also washed and cut into pieces."

"Okay, okay, I see."

Grasping Laura's order in his mind, Kita Mimon began to deal with it.When the final meal was ready, Laura looked at Bei Yumen as if she wanted to stop and take it out for her, so she quickly waved her hand.

"You take care of these, and I'll send them out."

"Ah good."

Holding the plate in one hand, Laura walked slowly towards the outfield with two glasses of beer in the other.

"Fujikawa——" came to the bar, Laura called out to Fujikawa, and found that he seemed to pause when he turned his head.

"Sorry, sister is calling me."

Smiling at the women, Fujikawa walked quickly to the bar and picked up the plate.

"It's alright to call you Fujikawa, right? That's what I heard that guy calls you."

"..." Fujikawa was stunned for a while before nodding, "It doesn't matter, Fujikawa is my surname."

"It doesn't matter if I put that kid in the field?" Laura raised her eyebrows, "You seem to have something to say."

"Elder sister is thinking too much." Fujikawa raised a professional smile, "I'll deliver the food." Then he nodded to Laura and left again.

Work went well today.

Bei Yumen, who worked alone in the infield, looked very relaxed. This was his first part-time job, and he took a comfortable bath again, feeling a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Are you in a good mood?"

When Bei Yumen was arranging his bag on the bed, Ao Duo jumped out from the bracelet.

"Not bad." Bei Yumen asked blankly, "How do you know?"

"Because I feel very happy too!" Odo was very proud, "Your mood will be completely conveyed to the smart elf."

Hearing what she said, Bei Yumen smiled foolishly, "Really? That's great."

"I'm coming in."

The door was knocked twice, and Kita Mimon recognized Fujikawa's voice, "Okay."

Feeling that he knocked on the door and said that he was going to come in, Kita Yumen felt a little awkward, he smiled awkwardly, looked at Fujikawa's still wet hair,

"Your hair...won't you dry it?"

When Beiyumen finished washing, he couldn't find a hair dryer, so he wiped it with a towel in the room for a long time before finally drying it.

"Hair? Ah..."

Fujikawa walked slowly to the bed, took out a black leather glove inlaid with emeralds and put it on, read a series of incomprehensible words, and finally snapped his fingers, his hair was dry in the blink of an eye, as if it had been blown dry same.

"Okay." After touching his hair and smiling with satisfaction, Fujikawa pulled off the gloves and put them back in the bag.

"Oh……"

Bei Yumen was a little stunned. After reading a bunch of comics about magic, as well as running and jumping jelly and white bears, he thought he would no longer find it strange. He didn't expect that when he really saw magic, he still felt It's amazing.

Will there be that kind of transformation magic... instant change of clothes or something...

Finding him staring at him, Fujikawa smiled, "Interested?"

"Uh... no, I'm just... a little scared?"

"Come on! You're obviously interested."

Auduo, who was at the side, refuted him leisurely, "Anyway, isn't your new weapon a staff? You should learn magic."

"Staff? Huh, but Fujikawa didn't hold a weapon just now..."

"It's his glove." Odo folded his hands on his chest. "Gloves inlaid with gemstones have magic power. You can only use magic when you wear it, but the level of magic that can be cast is limited."

Listening to Odo's explanation, Kita Mimon turned to look at Fujikawa.

"It's just like what the lady said." Fujikawa continued, "I'm not a mage, so I need to rely on equipment to work with magic."

"What about the staff?"

"A staff can be regarded as a magic booster for a mage, right? A mage can use magic even with bare hands."

After finishing speaking, Fujikawa called out to the bracelet, and a boy with blond hair appeared from the bracelet with a very dissatisfied expression.

"Kai, take out the elementary magic book, it's black and white."

"..." Kai sighed, and glanced at Auduo faintly, "I see."

Ao Duo was confused by this glance, and just moved to the side of Beiyumen and said, "Ask him for the rest, I'm going back, call me if you need anything."

"Huh?...Oh, good."

It wasn't until two books appeared in front of Fujikawa that Kita Mimon came back to his senses.

"Thanks, Kai." Fujikawa took the book, smiled at Kai, and Kai returned to the bracelet with his lips pouted.

For some reason, Bei Yumen always felt that Kai had a strong hostility towards him.

Putting these aside, he looked at the two books that Fujikawa handed over, staring at the simple cover, the eyes hidden behind the hair were full of question marks.

"There are two types of magic in this world, light and darkness."

"There are many types of light-type magic, whether it is ability multiplication or healing. But relatively, his offensive magic is relatively rare, but there are still very powerful large-scale attack magic."

Fujikawa explained earnestly, pointing to another black book, "Dark-type magic is almost all offensive magic, which will cause debuff effects on the enemy, but cannot heal the damage... Uh, it's not impossible, but the cost is very high , it’s better not to touch.”

"Oh……"

Bei Yumen listened in a daze. He felt that he was more interested in black books, maybe because he thought they matched his image better?

"Why, are you interested in dark magic?" Fujikawa tilted his head, "Look at you all the time staring at him."

Hearing this, Kita Mimon smiled awkwardly, "This kind of gloomy magic is more suitable for me..."

"..."

Fujikawa did not respond to this, and continued, "When you choose one of them, you will not be able to use the other series of magic."

"How can it be considered that you have chosen?" Bei Yumen raised his head, and the one who was covered was confused.

"There will be a professional association in the next town. After passing the exam, you will have a fixed occupation and can use magic other than low-level magic."

Putting the backpack aside, Fujikawa lay down on the bed, "Before this, low-level magic of the light and dark system could be used."

"I see."

That is to say, let you use some basic magic, see which one you like in the end, and decide what it means to practice more in the future.

Bei Yumen glanced at the two books, and put them away in his bag.

He actually didn't want to get in touch with combat-related things so quickly, although thinking about it, magicians always cast spells from a distance in his impression, which should be the best choice for him.

The light system has a lot of bonus magic, but the premise is that he has teammates, and the dark system has a lot of attack magic, self-protection should not be a problem...

Beiyumen turned off the lights, and lay down on his own bed. He had received too much information just now, so he decided to get familiar with the life here first and then think about it slowly.

Thinking that he had the idea of ​​being familiar with life here, Bei Yumen was a little puzzled. He took off his glasses and asked in a low voice,

"Can I leave this world one day?"

"..."

After quite a while, until Bei Yumen fell asleep, there was a sound from Fujikawa.

But what he said - Kita Mimon couldn't remember either.

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