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An Ge weighed several countermeasures, and finally said ruthlessly: Let the owner of the dessert shop take the blame, just say that the two of them ordered drinks and sandwiches, and while eating and drinking, the child became like this.

Who made the boy in the vest look like he was very familiar with the priest all day long——by Clay, the ranger who is gradually blackening

Fortunately, before his blackening was complete, Fusu suddenly lowered his hands, stopped sobbing and crying, and burst out with regret: "I X!"

He raised his head, collapsed as if he had just finished a full marathon, but the hesitant look no longer existed, but slowly stood up, and glanced at the black stains on the ground with disgust: "What the hell is this thing? "

An Ge didn't know either, so he simply told him that these things were all over the air in the town.

Fusu staggered to the side of the fountain, took the water and washed his face.An Ge stood aside and couldn't help adding: "It's all in the water, too."

The boy was visibly petrified.

Fusu's clothes were mostly drenched. Although the sun was shining, the October weather was still shivering with the wind.Moreover, the current topic is not suitable to continue in the park, so Fu Su took An Ge back to the residence.

He lives in a single-family two-storey cottage on the west side of the town. Although it is small, it is very warm and comfortable.Of course, considering the ubiquitous little black bugs, no matter how comfortable the furnishings looked, they couldn't please the two of them.

Fusu explained that it was arranged by his roommate, that is, the little fat man next to him when they first met.

But the roommate is not at home now, and has gone to work.

An Ge asked, "What about you? You don't need to work?"

Fusu flicked her bangs: "The residents of Castelpolu are not idle waste, of course I also have a job."

An Ge: "Oh? What job?"

Fusu: "Idol."

An Ge: "Sounds like a model of doing nothing..."

Fu Su glared at him: "Nonsense! I am very busy occasionally."

An Ge: "For example?"

Fusu: "For example, fan handshake meetings, dessert shop promotions, cloth shop sales..."

An Ge: "I can still figure out the fan handshake meeting, big sale...what do idols do? Stand at the door and yell and pass by, don't miss it, all the products in this store are ten yuan, and all of them only cost ten yuan a piece?"

Fusu stroked his chin: "This promotional wording is not bad. I'll tell the boss to add it... But the one standing at the door clapping is the clerk. I just need to put on a little makeup and wear gorgeous clothes. Just walk around the makeshift stage and wave to the fans."

He put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, tapped lightly on the side of the temple, made a handsome greeting gesture, and showed a charming smile: "Little cats, have you eaten well?"

Such exaggerated lines and actions were performed by the young man in a natural way, without any sense of disobedience, but unexpectedly very pleasing to the eye.

It reminded An Ge of a member of a certain underage idol group that made countless girls scream and fascinate in reality.

He could almost picture fans blushing and screaming.

The two chatted for a while to calm down, and then Fu Su covered half of his face and slowly talked about him.

He pestered his mother for the sword left by his father, but after being rejected, he ran out of the village angrily and got lost in the back mountain.

When he was lost, he met his father who was said to be dead, and then he was led to the town of Castelpolu, where he settled down with his father.

An Ge asked, "Your father? Is he an ascetic here?"

Fusu shook his head: "I...don't remember very clearly, but he is loved and respected by the people around him, and he is definitely not an ascetic."

Then, without knowing it, Fusu's father disappeared.

Fusu was very flustered, and these incidents were very strange. He felt that he might have encountered a supernatural event, so he followed the recipe his mother made in memory, and went to pick herbs and soak them in water to drink.

As he spoke, he got up, went to the kitchen and took out a glass jar and put it on the coffee table between the two of them.

Inside the jar was a kind of dried grass that had been sunburned yellow. There were fibrous roots between the stems and very small leaves. It should be a plant that grows on the ground.

Fusu explained: "This is called white dew grass, which grows all year round. My mother said that boiling water and drinking it can get rid of evil spirits."

An Ge tried to touch it, and activated the field survival skills at the same time.

[Bailucao, a low-level herb, can slightly improve mental resistance. 】

Fusu said, "Thanks to the grass juice I added to your strawberry milkshake, you didn't become like everyone else."

An Ge: "... I thank you."

He felt that the main reason was that the glass of milkshake was too big, so that he didn't drink the glass of water sent by the priests afterwards.

Therefore, this is where Fusu is different from others.Relying on the weak medicinal power of the white dew grass, he barely resisted the erosion of the black bugs. Although he gradually forgot about the past, he still remembered the prescription, and remembered that he could not stay in this town, and he should not let other people stay in the town.

And, those children who expressed their unwillingness to stay in the town disappeared without a trace.

In fact, Fusu is not the only one who remembers the children who disappeared, but other children also remember them.But they are too young, as long as the older children just say a few perfunctory words, many of them will foolishly believe it.

And after a while, it's forgotten.

If the older one remembers occasionally, and questions it, the older child quickly disappears.

But Fusu remembered more than them, so he understood his situation better, so he felt fear.So he hid all his doubts in his heart and never mentioned them to others.

Those who tried to escape the town never came back.But Fusu believes their escape was never successful.

Because the most loyal guards would occasionally sigh: Isn't it good to live a good life, you have to seek your own death.

Moreover, the town has always been orderly, peaceful and peaceful, until An Ge's arrival caused some confusion.

An Ge sorted out the information he got, and asked again: "When did your father disappear?"

Fu Su shook his head, frowned and thought for a while, "We had a good life at first, after all... I always wanted to see my father. But later, I missed my mother more and more, and suggested to him to take my mother to live with me. I was rejected by him. I thought he didn't love my mother anymore, so I was very angry... Then, when I recovered, that person disappeared."

As he spoke, he wiped his face, as if he wanted to erase the melancholy expression, "I've been living in a muddle here every day. How long have I been missing? Mom, is she in a hurry?"

An Ge did the math: "You were ten years old when you disappeared, and 16 years have passed. So, you should be older than me. I am 22 years old, and you are 26."

Fusu was stunned.

Then panicked: "Then, can I still be an idol?"

An Ge: ...Is this the focus of attention?

The boy curled up his slender body, buried his head between his knees, trembling slightly: "Ten... 16 years... Mom, she, doesn't she, she doesn't want me anymore..."

The slightly trembling cry is so fragile that it breaks the heart.

An Ge didn't give him a chance to be sensational, but slapped the boy on the back of the head, "Don't think about it, where do you think the bracelet came from?"

Fu Su stopped crying instantly: "That's right."

An Ge took out the sword again, and handed it to Fusu: "This is your father's relic, and she asked me to give it to you. Don't worry, since you have remembered it, I will definitely take you out of here of."

Fusu didn't reach out to take it, but rushed forward, hugging An Ge tightly with his sword, lying on his shoulder and crying loudly.

"Thank you... Uncle... No, no, little brother. I want to go home, please take me home!"

An Ge sighed, Ren Juvenile hugged him and cried happily.

After finishing this matter, noon passed.

Although it doesn't seem to be a food problem at the moment, both of them still resisted food, so they shared the dry food that An Ge brought with him.

The two discussed the countermeasures before An Ge left and rushed to the temple without stopping.

Probably because of Lan's lessons learned, the knights and priests of the temple have a much better attitude towards him.When An Ge asked to see the priest, he politely invited him into a room, and explained: "The priest is teaching, please wait for a while."

An Ge simply went to visit the patient.

All three of them were in deep sleep. It is said that they just fell asleep after suffering from illness and fighting all night.There are also children dressed up like little nurses guarding conscientiously, which is very inconvenient to start.

So he just pretended to be extremely bored, and walked around inside and outside the temple to get a clear idea of ​​the general structure.

Before he finished his shopping, the priest came to look for him, and when he saw it from a distance, he ran over happily, "Brother Clay, where have you been? I wanted to have dinner with you at noon, but I didn't see anyone."

An Ge suspected that he would send someone to follow him, but there seems to be no such sign at present, so he was a little relieved, "I met Fusu... In order to thank him for leading the way, I invited him to have a meal and chat with him by the way."

"Fusu?" The priest was stunned for a moment, and didn't seem to remember until the guards around him reminded him in a low voice, "Oh, that idol."

He smiled and walked into the room with his arms around An Ge, "Well, life here is quite rich, right? We not only have idols, but also a publishing house. If you stay, we can also set up a drama club."

An Ge was stunned: "...how did you know, I didn't tell you?"

The priest smiled softly: "How could I not know about Brother Clay?"

An Ge joined the school drama club when he was in middle school, and he stayed there for five years from the first year of junior high school to the second year of high school.Although most of them are happy memories, the saddest things that I don't want to think of all happened at that time.

So he never mentioned it to anyone after college, and he never mentioned the drama club to Yi Zai.

Although it is not a secret, as long as one investigates, one can find out, but why did Yizai investigate him?Could it be that he wanted to find out the details so that he could become brothers with different surnames?

He and the priest walked into the room one after the other, and the layout should be the priest's own lounge and reception room.An Ge took the initiative to say without waiting for him to ask: "I am willing to stay for you...I want...to participate in the possession meeting again."

Yizai was stunned, and then suddenly burst into a very happy smile, stepped forward and hugged him tightly, his arms were so strong, as if he wanted to embed An Ge in his arms, "Great, Brother Clay, If you want... that's great! I'm so glad you're willing to stay... Don't worry, I'll send a few more people to help you, there won't be any danger."

He was as excited as a husky who had just demolished his house, contentedly rubbing against An Ge's arms.An Ge finally couldn't take it anymore, and pushed him away with a dark face: "But, during this period of time, I will never cut my hair or change into those rags!"

Yi Zai nodded again and again: "Yeah! We won't change, we won't change! I still have this bit of power. But... the weapon still has to be handed in symbolically."

This is also understandable, so An Ge deliberately bought spare weapons in the village and put them in the package. At this time, he made a embarrassed expression and handed over the shortbow and dagger to the priest's personal guard.

Next, all An Ge had to do was wait.

and sneak up on...

The author has something to say: Make up for the little theater that I forgot yesterday...

When An Ge took out the bracelet, he suddenly thought of an emoji...

An Ge: Come on, come on, uncle will show you a baby.jpg

Fusu: =——=Police, there are perverts here!

An Ge: Who is this OOC monster! ?

Yizi: I, I, I want to see!

An Ge: =——= Let me show you the second child. (Drag this OOC monster out!)

Yizai: Brother Clay! !Unexpectedly, to be so straightforward, I, I, I am a good boy... But since you strongly want me to read...

Pink Doll Rabbit:? ? ?