Mr. Floating Dream just wants to write

Early in the morning, there was a knock on the door, Xiao Fu yawned and went to open the door, and what caught his eyes were three people dressed in kimonos, who could be called well-dressed.The leading boy was wearing a kimono with cranes spreading their wings, and his face was still covered with a veil. Fumeng nodded slightly, "Happy New Year, it looks like he just woke up." Xiaofu took two steps back and let three people walk in, "New Year Happy, who is this child?" The girl following the two was an unfamiliar face, with mercury-colored pupils and long hair, and an obviously European face, which made Xiao Fu have a little guess.

Fumeng followed her, "This child is Claire, let's call it... a maid." He hesitated a little behind his words, obviously, in his heart, the girl is not a maid.Seems like a very nice guy.Ebisu Xiaofu made a judgment in her heart, she smiled sweetly, "How about staying together tonight?" The black-haired boy tilted his head, "It's not a problem, but generally speaking, as a god, you will Are you so busy at a time like this?" Xiao Fu waved his hand, "Ah, that, it doesn't matter if it's just for one night."

The pink-haired girl picked up the kettle that was boiled in the morning with ease, and poured a glass of water for each of the three people, "It seems that the tea is finished, and there is only water for you." The four sat down around the table.The girl in the silver-blue kimono was the first to hold the water glass, showing a comfortable expression, as if relying on the hot water to keep warm.

"Yeto should be here with you." Fumeng's tone must be incomparable. This Zhou Yetou didn't send messages to harass him, which really made him feel relieved. In fact, even if Yeto harassed him, he wouldn't I don't care, but when we meet again, I will feel somewhat noisy.In a sense, Yato is like a child.The black-haired young god lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, "I remember, Bishamonten would often come to you to predict the location of the wind acupoint, right? Didn't you come across it?" Ebisu Xiaofu glanced at the time At this time, Yato had almost woken up, and Daheizai had just walked into the kitchen and was making breakfast.

"Don't look at that look, it's actually quite sharp." Xiaofu replied with a smile, and the black-haired young god nodded understandingly. At this time, a somewhat fierce-looking artifact poked its head out from the kitchen, "It's time to eat breakfast." Is it?" Fumeng nodded to him, "It's already been used." Hearing what he said, Dahei expressed his understanding and retreated into the kitchen again.

"Come today, I also brought you gifts." Following Fumeng's words, the girl who had been silent all this time took out a fairly tightly wrapped package from behind, which was not small in size.From the outside, it's hard to see what it is.Xiaofu took it, and she asked in surprise, "It's so heavy! What is this?" Fu Meng tilted her head, "If I have to say it, it's probably a bunch of ingredients."

Saying this, Ebisu Xiaofu was full of interest, "Is it the ingredients in the Book of Mountains and Seas that I mentioned earlier?" I didn't think there was anything wrong with regarding the strange beasts in the Book of Mountains and Seas as ingredients, and nodded, " In addition to those, there are some other ingredients, anyway, I believe that Dahei can handle it well.” The black-haired boy drank water expressionlessly and moistened his throat, “All the medicines have been researched, and he can only I don't know how to cook at all." He paused, and then continued: "Unfortunately, none of us can cook."

Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation on the indifferent face of the girl with mercury-colored long hair, and her silver-white mechanical eyes moved, and then she said softly, "Excuse me, Mr. Xiaofu, can I go to the kitchen?" Ebisu Xiaofu Of course she nodded, and she turned her head when she watched the young girl disappear behind the door, "Clay doesn't look like a maid." Although she was wearing a maid outfit, at least she was not a maid, no matter in terms of her temperament or her performance. A real maid.

But Fumeng sighed, "Claire, because she doesn't quite adapt to the current life, so she's a little confused." The black-haired boy nodded his chin, "Life is too peaceful now, so she's not used to it, I don't know what I should do, it was only half a month ago that I decided to become a maid." Fu Meng tilted her head, her long hair like a crow's feather was like silk, with a lustrous luster, which made people bear I couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.

"However, that child won't be confused soon, she's always been like that." The black-haired boy said in an old tone that didn't match his age.Always following behind him, from a little snake to what he is now, only occasionally, he will also think about it, as her vision grows, she loses her feelings little by little, and gradually approaches her cold fate, Is this really good?It's just that he is not qualified to point fingers.

Followers and followers, faith and believers, those things are too extravagant and too precious for them, otherwise, they will have no intersection.

The pharmacist looked at the young man who suddenly fell silent, and took an orange from the tray on the table. He gently peeled the orange peel, and the fresh smell of the orange instantly filled his nose. He did it extremely elegantly, I saw him put a piece of orange in front of the young god, "Don't you want to eat it?" There was a smile on the corners of his lips and brows, obviously he didn't think that the other party would not appreciate it.The young god directly lifted the veil, revealing that beautiful face, the golden eyes were pure and dazzling, like the sun just rising, it was too good-looking.

Immediately following the young man's action, he bit the orange in one bite, and the sweet and sour juice exploded in his mouth. The two of them just like this, eating and feeding the other, and soon there was a pile of orange peels at hand.

When Dahei came out with the rice in his hand, this was what he saw.The mercury-colored girl who followed him to learn scriptures stared straight at the two of them. Although she looked calm on the surface, she actually wanted to feed His Majesty in the same way in her mind.

Probably because Claire's eyes were too straightforward, being stared at so closely, Fumeng still took the orange by herself, and the drug seller withdrew his hand regretfully, and slowly peeled the orange for himself.Claire looked at the orange put into the hands of the black-haired boy. Her mercury-colored pupils seemed to want to see this ordinary orange from inside to outside. She tilted her head, "Do you like this?"

The young man stuffed an orange petal into his mouth, "Like it? Not really." He stuffed another petal into his mouth, "If I really want to say it, it's probably boring, right?" In fact, for a long time , he feels that life is a very boring thing, even living is a very boring thing.It's not that I'm dissatisfied with the world. The world is very good, but I don't want to continue anymore. It's probably such a mentality, which is still the same even now.

Claire lowered her head slightly, looking at the orange-yellow, jumping-colored fruit in her hand. Finally, she stretched out her hand, a little clumsily, and followed the two people around her to peel the orange.She rarely has emotional fluctuations now. What does it feel like to be bored?The moment she ate the oranges, she suddenly thought, maybe boredom is the taste of oranges?As if seeing through her thoughts, the black-haired god remained unchanged, "Is boredom not like this? If you really want to know, you can ask Lavelle."

Claire naturally knew the Lavelle in the boy's mouth. It could be said that she was one of her colleagues who fed on emotions.However, Claire didn't want to ask him, she wanted to find the answer herself.

Fumeng glanced at the still silent girl beside her, turned her eyes away, and lowered her head as if thinking about something.Boring, really boring.The emotion of boredom is inexplicable, but it has a profound impact. It comes together with laziness, and can make people lose the right to be happy, angry, sad, and happy, and even lose the desire to live.

"Have a drink." Suddenly a glass was put down in front of him, and he followed his hand to see a young man with a flat complexion, gentle and calm in contrast to his coquettish makeup.He can feel the nothingness beneath the other person's appearance better than anyone else. If even the desire to live is lost, what is left?Moreover, it is difficult to explain why the nothingness in the other party's heart arises.Rather than having no desire to live because of being too strong, it is better to say that in the eyes of Fumeng, living is not a very important thing.It’s like two ends of a scale, boredom and laziness on one side, and living on the other side. The two maintain a dynamic balance. Sometimes one side is light, and sometimes the other side is light, maintaining his state in a very delicate state. within range.

The desire to survive is extremely low, and even tried to die because of boredom. It is not impossible for this kind of thing to happen.Hiding the cold look in his eyes, the young man tilted his head and asked softly, "Do you have any plans for today?" You can't stay with Ebisu Xiaofu from morning till night.

Fumeng held the cup that the other party was pouring water for, "Then, do you want to visit the shrine like a human being?" The gods are not good at this. Some ordinary things that humans do are rude or even provocative when they are on the side of the gods. the behavior of.

The young god frowned, and suddenly Yato's voice came from outside the door.

Standing in the courtyard, Futsugami was still wearing his sportswear, as if he was completely unaffected by the outside temperature.Before he was serious for a few seconds, he sneezed loudly. He hugged his shoulders and shivered in the cold wind, "It's so cold, let me in." Say hello, and sit cross-legged on one side, "Wow, it's still warm in the room." Yato sighed, then lifted the kettle, poured himself a glass of water, took a few sips, and his body became warmer.

Looking at his quite proficient series of movements, Fu Meng knew that the other party must have done this countless times. Although he had seen it many times, he was still surprised.

"In a while, we're going out for a walk, how about you? Yetou." Fumeng and the others won't stay long as guests, after all, Xiaofu and the others still have a lot of things to do during the New Year.But at night, they will not be absent.Yato seems to be quite interested in such activities, "Huh? Then, what are you going to do?" The black-haired young god thought for a while, "Just like humans, go to the shrine to pay homage." With a slender body, The beautiful appearance, if it wasn't for the other party's appearance, it would be really hard to let go, Yato really wanted to hit the other party's head with a stick, to see what was going on in the other party's mind.

"What are you doing? You are a god yourself. Would you like to develop your followers?" Yato is a person who has a beginning and an end. He has always dreamed of becoming a god-born man with millions of believers and a big shrine. pinnacle dream.

Probably seeing that he was tired of eating oranges, Dahei brought out senbei for Fumeng to eat as snacks, which was very different from the treatment that Yato received.

The pure golden eyes of the black-haired boy were clear and deep, "But, my believers are not human beings."

【Congratulations on the New Year. 】