After Sweet said that, he didn't take another bite until the meal was over.

I ordered everything and couldn't waste it. A can of boiled seafood went into Klein's stomach.

In the past, eating was a very happy thing, but today Klein is full of worries.

He screwed up, and Sweet doesn't like to eat that stuff.

When he was distracted, Sweet got up and walked to the counter. When Klein stood up, he had already returned, sat down on the opposite side and said, "Pay the money, take your time."

Klein was embarrassed: "You haven't eaten much, how can I ask you to pay?"

Sweet's expression showed no joy or anger, and he said flatly: "You took me to the market."

I didn't go shopping much either.

No, you can't let Sweet spend money for nothing, you have to come back later.

Klein secretly made up his mind to deal with the remaining few skewers of boiled seafood. Full of fighting spirit, he slapped the table, stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the turtle divination room!"

The tortoise divination house literally means that the tortoise is the one who helps in the divination.

Klein introduced while walking: "This tortoise is really effective. Sometimes fishermen come to ask it if there is a storm when they go out to sea, and which direction can catch fish. It can be tried and tested!"

The two stopped in front of a shop whose outer wall was painted as a turtle shell. At the door of the shop was a man wearing a turtle shell hat and holding a wine jug. Klein stepped forward to talk to him and got back two tickets.

"There are still a few people ahead, we will be here soon."

Sweet nodded: "Yeah."

The first few groups of people came out, Klein grabbed Sweet: "It's our turn, it's our turn, hurry up!"

Sweet followed Klein into the turtle divination house.

The divination room is about [-] square meters. A big tortoise is lying safely in the room. The ground under the tortoise is divided into pieces by paint, with "yes" written on the left, "no" written on the right, and The four directions of east, west, north and south are marked.

A low wall is erected between the place where the tortoise lies and the periphery. The rules of divination are written on the low wall. Customers need to buy fish from the store and feed the tortoise. After feeding, they can ask the tortoise a question. The tortoise will use yes or No to answer, only one question can be asked at a time.

When Klein came in, he bought five fish, enough for Sweet to ask five questions. Worried that Sweet would not, he even made a demonstration by throwing a fish behind the low wall.

But today's tortoise seems to be different from usual. Instead of crawling over to eat fish, it shrank its limbs into its shell as if it had encountered some danger.

Klein: "?"

Why is it time to drop the chain?

Klein was a little anxious, and threw two more fish in: "Turtle? Come out and eat the fish!"

The tortoise still huddled in its shell and did not move.

Klein explained to Sweet embarrassingly: "It, it's not like this usually, and I don't know what's wrong. Maybe it's because you're tired from too many divinations today?"

Not tired.

I felt that there were high-level sea people around, and I was afraid.

Sweet's eyes fell on the turtle shell, and his thoughts moved slightly. The big turtle slowly stretched out its head, tail and limbs.

"It's out, it's out!!" Klein asked Sweet to take a quick look, and then said, "Hurry up and feed it the fish!"

Sweet put on his gloves, picked up a fish and threw it into the low wall, and the turtle quickly crawled over to pick up the fish and swallowed it in several mouthfuls.

Klein always felt that the big tortoise crawled much faster than usual today, as if it was in a hurry to show off and please someone.

Worried about any further problems, he urged: "Sweet, you can ask questions now."

Sweet thought for a while and said, "Can the two-color flower bloom today?"

The two-color flower has grown into flower buds. Klein and Sweet said that it will bloom in the past few days, but they are not sure about the specific date.

He also wanted to know when the two-color flower would bloom, looking towards the turtle pond.

The big tortoise lay motionless on the ground.

Klein was surprised: "Why don't you climb?"

Sweet raised an eyebrow.

The big tortoise still didn't move. If it could sweat, it would probably be sweating profusely. The sea people can predict the weather and sense where there are fish in the sea, but they don't know anything about the land.

Usually, it has accumulated a large number of believers through divination about the weather and fish schools. If you get confused about land divination, you can get half of it right if you climb up and down.

There are people waiting for you, so you don't have to worry about being eaten by seabirds and eagles. You only need to climb up and there will be endless fish.

When it is full of water and food, it sometimes laughs at other members of the family. What is dignity?What about being kept in captivity by humans?Just have a good time.

Unexpectedly, a high-level sea tribe came today.

Not only is it high-level, but its bloodline is extremely pure. Let alone crawling, it is almost crushed by the suppression of bloodlines.

Maybe its life will be explained here!

Klein was just as worried and anxious as him. Klein was standing outside the low wall, feeding the fish and cheering up the tortoise, but the tortoise seemed to be glued to the ground and kept moving from its nest. Upon closer inspection, it seemed that it was still trembling. .

After trying everything, Klein had to accept the fact that he pulled his hips again, and said to Sweet: "Maybe it's not in a good condition today, let's come back another day..."

Sweet smiled and said, "It's okay."

"Then I'll take you—"

Sweet rubbed his forehead and said, "I've been out for a long time today, I'm a little tired, let's go back and rest."

Klein immediately realized that Sweet was not in good health, unlike him who could spend a whole day shopping, so he quickly responded, "Oh, oh, that's fine."

When he left the tortoise divination and went to the station, Klein felt bad: Why is it so bad today?

The two went back by the elf train. Sweet chose a separate seat and leaned slightly sideways on the armrest to look down.

The elf train has no shed, and the wind blows Sweet's blond hair, and the rest of his shirt is blown up by the wind. Klein sits behind him, staring at him intently, as if smelling a fresh and good smell that belongs to Sweet. smell.

With such a strong wind, any smell will be blown away.

Illusion, Klein thought, must be an illusion.

On the way back, Klein didn't say much.

He deliberately sent Sweet to the door of the house. Sweet stopped when he opened the door and entered the courtyard, turned to him and said, "I had a good time today, thank you."

Sweet was a decent guy, and probably said that out of politeness.

Klein was depressed, forced a smile and said, "I didn't do anything, you don't need to thank me. Go back and rest!"

Sweet didn't say much, nodded and closed the door.

Klein lingered at the gate of the courtyard for a while, thinking regretfully: I should have known that I just said to go into the courtyard to see the bicolor flowers.

As he turned and walked back, Sweet also entered the big house.

Butler Parton has already returned and is tidying up the living room. He got up and asked, "Your Highness, how are you doing today?"

Sweet walked upstairs without stopping, and said: "It's boring."

As he walked, he unbuttoned the shirt on his body, revealing his well-structured body.

The cuffs of the shirt were wrinkled by Klein several times. He paused, took off the shirt and threw it on the ground, saying, "It's wrinkled, throw it away."

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Turtle: dare not move, dare not move

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