Mr. Floating Dream just wants to write

Yato puts his hands behind his head, he walks on the street, his figure is reflected in the glass window on the side of the road, behind him is the slow floating dream and the drug seller, the three non-human beings face each other after eating udon noodles Interested in other food, so the three decided to take this opportunity to take a good look around.As Yato without a shrine, he has been circulating in various places, so he naturally leads the way.Compared with humans, they really have too much time, whether it is to do meaningful things or to do meaningless things.

Living for a long time has taught them how to get the most out of each day, and then repeat, the same life.

"That." Fumeng stopped suddenly, he pointed to a shop, the clerk was greeting passers-by, it was a shop selling snacks, small octopus balls.Yetou glanced twice, seemed a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to be so childlike." Hearing this, Fumeng cast a glance at him, even through the face cloth, but Yetou still trembled all over, he laughed twice , "It's nothing, then I'll go buy it?" Naturally, the one who pays is not him who has been in abject poverty, but the floating dream of being so rich.The young god stretched out three fingers, signaling him to buy three copies.

Watching the figure of the other party leaving excitedly, Fu Meng tilted his head, looked at the young man beside him, "He, did he misunderstand something?" What he meant was that he wanted to eat three servings himself.The drug seller just smiled at this, "I'll give you my share." The black-haired young god was silent for a while, then he turned his head, "It's not necessary, I still have to eat a lot."

The oden of the fox, which is famous among monsters, is one of his goals. Human food is more about those interesting ideas and awe-inspiring mood.Think about it, food contains yearning for nature, wishes for family members, enthusiasm for diners, and different emotions will make food different. It can be said that food contains the heart of the cook.

Fumeng took out a scroll from his cuff, he untied the red rope tied to the scroll, and pulled the scroll a little, the black face cloth instantly turned into white, the red eyes opened, staring at the world like a god, The clothes on his body also turned white and gradually turned into a light azure, as if he was wearing the sky on his body.

"Is it here..." The young god put away the scroll, and at this time, the purple-haired boy ran over excitedly carrying three boxes of octopus balls. He trotted to the two of them, stopped I was stunned for a moment, and then asked casually, "Why, all of a sudden?" Generally speaking, the appearance of a god has a lot to do with its origin, and there is no way to change it at will, but as a floating dream of a double-faced god, obviously is an exception.

Fu Meng took the small octopus balls bought by the other party, and said quite indifferently: "Ah, because next time, I have to visit other gods." Garnished with seaweed.Fumeng inserted a ball with a stick, and put it into the mouth. The moment he bit it, it was hot, with a bit of scalding temperature, but it made people reluctant to shut up.The elastic octopus is mixed with the crispy outside and tender inside, and the sweetness of vegetables bursts in the mouth. It is not difficult to understand why octopus balls are always one of the favorite snacks of Neon people.

Yato looked at Fumeng who had stopped listening to him and entered his own world. He sighed, then opened the bag happily, and ate octopus balls. It has to be said that ever since he met Fumeng , The quality of life has obviously improved qualitatively.

"Speaking of which, I remember that there seems to be a shrine enshrining Bishamon here." The black-haired boy who was holding a box containing octopus balls said this, but the ordinary words were like thunder on the ground, making Yato's whole body stiff up.How could he forget that he had beheaded all the artifacts of others not long ago. Such a move, no matter which god it is placed on, is an unshakable enmity.

Yato smiled wryly, now, even the octopus balls in his mouth are not delicious.He slumped his shoulders a little discouraged, "Ah, why are you talking about this?" He didn't want to provoke that crazy woman Bishamon now.Floating Dream glanced at him without a trace, and a smile flashed across his golden pupils. "I have to say that it is a great thing for a guy like you to be able to fight on par with Bishamon." As one of the Seven Lucky Gods, Bishamon is the strongest warrior.And Yato is only the last god among the 800 million gods. One can imagine what Yato will be like if he also becomes a great god, but this is obviously an impossible thing.

not to mention.

Fumeng bit the last ball, her golden pupils already knew that this nameless god who claimed to be a god was not a god in the true sense.Throwing the rubbish into the trash can, the black-haired god clasped his hands, "I really don't know how you developed your character." Obviously, the nature is so cruel and ruthless, and it can even be called a cruel god, but unexpectedly tenderness.

Yato felt that he had been seen through from the inside to the outside, he frowned slightly, and restrained his usual playful smile, now he looked unexpectedly scary, it was the coldness of the God of Misfortune, his sky blue pupils were unexpectedly full of Deterrence.An ordinary person would definitely be frightened by his appearance, but obviously neither Floating Dream nor the drug seller were within this scope.Fumeng snorted twice, "Ara, why is the expression so scary, it will scare believers?" The other party's tone was indifferent and teasing, Yato put away his cold breath, and changed back to looking The same as before, heartless, hippie smiling face.

"This child, take it with you carefully." The young god patted the knife on his back, and the lines of vermilion eyes on the face cloth seemed to be alive.Yato looked at Fumeng who suddenly approached, and Zhu Hong stared at him without blinking, "This child, keep it with you, maybe he will help you." After saying such inexplicable words, Fumeng Taking two steps back, he clapped his hands, but because his sleeves were wide enough to cover his hands, he didn't make a sound, "That's right, that's right, I still want to eat grilled squid, go buy it."

The other party looked at him as a matter of course, Yato looked at Fumeng, then at the drug seller, he rolled his eyes, "I know, I know. Really." He muttered a few words in a low voice, but his body reacted quite quickly , as early as the beginning, Fumeng threw the wallet to him. If there is any money left by luck, it will belong to him.To put it bluntly, it is still the omnipotent banknote ability.

"Although he is a god of misfortune, but his heart is unexpectedly soft." The drug seller commented.The water-colored eyes that are similar to Yato but different are full of calmness and softness, Ukimen nodded indifferently, "Although this is very good, it will be very hard."

The world does not treat gentle people with the same kindness. This is the cruel reality.Gentleness is bound to make people suffer, suffer, grow, and finally either become a gentle and strong person, or sleep forever because of gentleness.

Fumeng narrowed his eyes, "Gentleness is not a good quality." There seemed to be something in his words, but he didn't intend to explain.The young man with light blond hair turned his head sideways, "No, tenderness is a beautiful quality." He refuted the other party's words for the first time, and his light blue pupils were full of seriousness.But the refuted god didn't have any intention of reprimanding. Instead, he shrugged his shoulders and easily admitted that what his shikigami said was right.

I don't know what kind of mentality he is holding, when Yato rushed over, he took a handful of grilled squid in his hand.Fumeng put a row of question marks on his head, because the confusion and questions in his heart were so obvious that the drug seller couldn't help but chuckled, and Yeto also felt it, and scratched his head in embarrassment . "Because I saw that, they said that if you buy ten strings, you will get another one for free..." Speaking of which, he also knew what stupid thing he had done.

Fumeng sighed, "Fortunately, we are not human beings, otherwise, these grilled squids would be wasted, but you have to eat them all." Fumeng took two skewers and gave one to the drug seller, leaving only Xia Yedou was alone in a daze. He looked at the grilled squid in his hand, "These?" Fu Meng took a small bite of the squid and swallowed it before speaking, "That's right, you have to eat all of these." After finishing speaking For these, he turned his head and looked at the young man beside him, "I want to eat chicken skewers, let's go to the store." During the words, he didn't plan to bring Yato at all.Although it is said to be a god, the stomach of a god is only that big.

Yato cried while gnawing on the squid, "Damn it! I want to eat chicken skewers too!!!" But because he stuffed something into his mouth too hard, he couldn't speak clearly. Seeing that it almost spewed out He, Fumeng walked aside in disgust, covered his mouth with his sleeve, "Can't you talk after eating? It's disgusting." Without hesitation, he threw the disgusting evaluation on Yetou.

Fumeng led the drug seller in front, and Yedou followed behind them. At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened.

Fumeng and the drug seller raised their heads together, and the black-haired god frowned, "Is it going to rain?" The drug seller blocked him, his light blue eyes were like a calm lake, but there were undercurrents all over the bottom, " No." He denied his master, "That's..."

"That is, Fengxue." Yato's expression was extremely serious, if one ignores the movement of him trying to swallow the squid in his mouth.

"Compared to this, how about you eat the squid first and then talk?" Fumeng deprived the other party of the right to speak expressionlessly.

Wind Cave, a place where a large number of monsters appear, is a large cave connecting the underworld and the human world.Its danger is of course self-evident.Fumeng looked at the gloomy sky, where traces of monsters could already be caught, he suddenly asked, "Have you finished eating?" Yedou still had half of the squid in his mouth, he ate it in one go, and then puffed out his mouth and said: "After eating, why... um?!!!"

The purple-haired Fujingami covered his mouth with both hands, letting the contents of his mouth spit out. He was taller than Fumeng as a double-faced god, but at this moment he was held in the hands of a young man who looked slender and frail.

"Medicine!" Following his voice, the young man with light blond hair who had been following him turned into a precious mirror, simple and magnificent, full of majesty.Afterwards, the boy moved quickly with Yato in his hand, and the mirror followed behind him.Yato finally swallowed the last mouthful of squid, and just about to speak, the wind directly poured into his throat.Yato, who recognized the facts, closed his mouth and fell into autism.

All right, you run first.

【Meek people will always be hurt by the world.

优しい人は世界に伤つく. 】