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Jie had a rest this day, and came to Zhixia's house for training again. Now he mainly trains to use the magic spirit, and he can now fully control the magic spirit that he subdued before.

I have to say that even though I have seen it many times, Zhixia still feels miraculous. Under Jie's command, the curse spirit is actually doing housework. Zhixia can't see the curse spirit, but can only see a waistband floating in the air. Zhixia bumped into the one specially brought by Manju Ling.

In Zhixia's eyes, it was the broom and dustpan that moved by themselves, cleaning the ground, and she couldn't help sighing: "Jie, your ability is really easy to use."

Jie is sitting in front of the screen at this time and helping Zhixia pass the game. Zhixia has been playing this game all day and has been stuck on the last level. In the end, he can only turn to the almighty Jie for help.

Zhixia now feels that Jie is really omnipotent. Since Jie found out that Zhixia eats instant noodles every day, he has started to bring food from home, and sometimes he will go shopping with Zhixia, and then cook by himself. , Is there really something he doesn't know?

Seeing that little figure busy in and out, Zhixia occasionally feels a little guilty, but only for a moment.

As long as I think that I have bought all the equipment with my current money, I am going to catch the curse spirit for Jie, and let him do some housework to pay off the debt, and it can be used as training, isn't it good, Zhixia thought confidently.

A clearance screen that Zhixia had never seen before appeared on the screen, and Zhixia couldn't help but ask, "Why are you so good at playing games? I'm not as good at playing games every day as you are sometimes."

Jie put down the handle and looked at Zhixia: "Maybe it's a talent, as if I can see the curse spirit, but Zhixia can't."

Zhixia received 12 points of damage: "Okay, Tiantian, I don't want to play anymore, let's go out for a walk, I haven't been out for a long time."

"If you haven't been out since the last time we went out together, then it's been about half a month." Jie recalled the curse spirit, and now he can swallow the curse spirit with a blank expression.

Zhixia stared at Jie's movements, shook his head, felt as if he had forgotten something, he suddenly knocked on his hand, and forgot to give him the magic tool he made for Jie, Zhixia asked Jie to wait first, and ran away by himself Go to the workshop to get things.

Soon Zhixia came back: "Here are these for you." Zhixia opened her hand, holding a black earring.

Zhixia explained to Jie earnestly: "Before seeing you swallowing the curse spirit was so uncomfortable, I wondered if I could make the curse spirit taste better, but in the end I couldn't figure out a way. At this time, I had an idea. , then change yourself, and made this earring, it only needs a little magic power to activate, it can change your sense of taste, so that everything you eat tastes like fruit candy.”

Jie also listened carefully. He took the earring from Zhixia's hand, put it away solemnly, and said to Zhixia with a smile, "Thank you, I will keep it well."

Zhixia was not happy: "Who told you to keep it, it was for you to use it, forget it, do whatever you want, as long as you can use it when you need it."

Then Zhixia turned off the game, put on sunglasses to cover her eyes, and opened Jiejie's door.

When they came to the town, Zhixia first went to the supermarket to buy some food, mainly instant noodles. Zhixia is still very self-aware of her craftsmanship. Going into the kitchen by herself is a waste of food. When she still had money, Zhixia basically relied on takeaway Those who live by, and now the poor can only eat instant noodles.

Jie didn't agree with him eating instant noodles every day, so he forced Zhixia to buy some rice, noodles, meat and other ingredients, and then bought some fruits.

Seeing Zhixia's expression on paying the bill, Jie helped his forehead helplessly: "Your health is so poor because you eat instant noodles every day. Eating more vegetables, fruits and meat is good for your health."

Listening to these Zhixia, for a moment, I felt that I hallucinated hearing the system talking, what happened to the instant noodles, don’t look down on the instant noodles, convenient and filling, what a perfect food.

Zhixia protested: "I must know my body best. What I eat is the same, there is no difference." His body is now weak because his original body was not in good health. He has the blessing of the system, so he is not afraid at all.

But it was obvious that his protest was ineffective. Jie bought a lot of things that he thought would be beneficial to Zhixia. Stopping suddenly, he grabbed Zhixia and motioned to go in.

Zhixia was dragged into the store in a daze, wondering if he remembered that Jie was short-sighted, could it be that he was short-sighted because he was always pulling him to play games?If this is the case, then he is a heinous sin.

But soon Zhixia knew that he was wrong, Jie brought Zhixia to the sunglasses area, and he wanted to help Zhixia choose a pair of sunglasses.

Zhixia felt that her aesthetics were despised: "My sunglasses are not very good, why do I need to change them?"

The reason why he wears sunglasses is because of Zhixia's current situation. His hair can be said to be dyed, but his eyes are hard to say. They obviously don't look like the color of the color contact lenses. He always wears sunglasses when he goes out now.

The sunglasses that Zhixia is wearing now are the same style of Wujo Wu that he bought after visiting many stores. They are two small round lenses. At the beginning, he always felt that Wujo Wu wearing this glasses was very handsome, so he also bought one for himself. .

Obviously Jie didn't agree with Zhixia's opinion, but he didn't refute it. He just picked out a pair of sunglasses and handed them to Zhixia for him to try. Zhixia looked at the mediocre sunglasses in his hand and put them on reluctantly. Zhixia felt that she could do it herself, this is a pair of ordinary sunglasses in her hands, but they look good on her.

Zhixia instantly forgot her displeasure just now, and went to the cashier to check out with her sunglasses on.

The cashier helped Zhixia remove the label with a smile on his face, scanned the code and motioned Zhixia to pay, Zhixia took out a card from his pocket and handed it to the cashier, and then Zhixia heard the reminder of insufficient balance, Zhixia was silent for a while, Looking at the price that he hadn't paid attention to, Zhixia felt that his soul was going to be sublimated at that moment, which was obviously not something he could afford now.

Zhixia wanted to return it, but the salesperson said that she could not return it if she took off the label. Just when Zhixia was thinking about what would happen if she put down her glasses and ran away, the cashier remembered the sound of successful payment. The cashier took the change back.

On the way back, Zhixia couldn't help asking Jie: "Where did you get so much money?"

Jie said nonchalantly, "I've saved money from part-time work, and I'll just treat it as a gift for troubling you for such a long time."

"You have to go to school every day and come to training. Before you said that your parents are very busy when they go home and help with cooking. Where did you get the time to work?"

Zhixia couldn't understand, is this the life of a master of time management, he still has time to work after being so busy.

"Only go on Saturday and Sunday nights, and the hourly salary is not bad." Seeing Zhixia's expression of not knowing what to think of, Jie Hei explained: "It's just an ordinary part-time job, don't think wrongly."

Then Jie suddenly asked Zhixia: "I thought your job was to make spell tools before, but it seems that the spell tools you make are all for your own use. What kind of work do you make money from?"

Because usually Zhixia always looks like he is not short of money.Jie didn't expect to hear a reminder of insufficient balance from Zhixia.

Zhixia's eyes fluttered: "I'm a magic tool, and the magic tools are very valuable. I'm not short of money, but this card is out of money."

Jie let out a cry and didn't continue to ask, but he brought things to Zhixia's house more and more frequently, which made Zhixia feel like he was being raised, but that's all for later.

Back home, Jie took the ingredients he bought to the kitchen to cook, Zhixia put away the other things, and then sat on the sofa in a daze, he suddenly felt so useless, he asked Jie in the kitchen: "Am I okay? It's useless, I can't do anything well, and I didn't find it before."

Jie replied: "No, Zhixia is very powerful, and Zhixia can easily handle the spells I can't beat. No one is perfect, and people with flaws are normal."

Zhixia complained silently, but you looked relaxed, but the preparation work was not easy at all, and soon you will feel what it means to be on stage for 1 minute and off stage for ten years.

Then he couldn't help but said: "What about you, is there anything you are not good at? I think you are perfect, you can do everything, and you have a good personality. Every time you go to town, many people take the initiative to say hello to you."

Jie's voice came from the kitchen again: "I'm not good at everything, I don't know how to make magic tools, but Zhixia, you are very good at making them, like the earrings you made for me, they are very useful to me."

After listening to Zhixia, I instantly became refreshed. Yes, although I can’t see the spell, I can’t cook, I’m good at playing games, my physical strength is not good, and I’m timid, but I can make spells, even though the system helps , but the system is his own, there is nothing wrong with it, Zhixia successfully reconciled with himself, even if he is a waste, he is also a waste that can be recycled.

After listening to all of Zhixia's mental activities, the system only left one sentence: "Hehe..."

Zhixia ignored it directly, and opened the game happily. He felt that he could do it again. Jie helped him clear the level before, but now he has to rely on himself.

Jie drove the mantra to arrange the meals so that Zhixia would remember to eat, and went home by himself. He didn't say hello to his parents today, so he couldn't stay for dinner.