I, Yan Ye, want to marry Shichen’s daughter

"Park?" Shana looked at Feng Xue suspiciously. Four days ago, it seemed that it was the day when the torch of the foreign model that had been missing for ten years appeared. Is there any necessary connection?

"Zhongzi Dashang should have been eaten by a disciple that night, and she was on a date with her boyfriend that night, but her boyfriend did not turn into a torch. What does this mean?"

"Either the Dashang Zhunzi and her boyfriend were attacked when they were separated halfway, or the other party had some other attempts at the Dashang Zhunzi’s boyfriend. In the former, it should be the Dashang Zhunzi’s discovery, while the latter Proving that her boyfriend may be a clue to finding a disciple?" Although human beings are not so sophisticated, Shana immediately became keen when it comes to disciples.

"Yes, but because there is nothing strange in Dashang Zhunzi's memory, it can be seen that she doesn't even know when she was eaten, which means that the latter is more likely." Feng Xue Affirmed Shana's speculation and pointed out the answer directly.

"Very good!" Shana clapped her palms, as if she had already made up her mind on how to act. Feng Xue held her down on this - of course, this is not to take advantage: "Wait a minute, you tell me first How are you going to ask?"

"What else can I ask? Just ask him what happened in the night four days ago?" When it comes to this, Shana immediately regained her cuteness, and Feng Xue was like an old slot stuck in her throat, and she joined The previous words are all for nothing!

"Please, my eldest lady, wouldn't you be surprised if Alastel suddenly asked you what happened last night?"

"Oh... what do I want to say?" Shana went through her mind and found that it was really weird, but the girl just hesitated for a while and stopped thinking and asked directly.

"Oh...Forget it, then you will say:'In the park that night, what happened when I left? I always feel that you have been a little weird since then...'"

"Is this okay? Neither the time nor the place was clearly stated, and how do you know that Dashang Zhunzi left that night? There is no memory of this in her existence! And how do you know that it must have been at that time What happened here?” Shana didn’t understand this vague questioning, and Feng Xue only said a word about it.

"Have you studied Chinese?"

"..." Shana looked at Feng Xue with an idiot-looking look: "You speak Mandarin Japanese, Central Plains language, or English grammar, French language..."

"Well, it looks like I've learned it before, so please ask our Miss Xueba to talk about the benefits of obscuring rhetoric."

"Is there such a rhetoric?" Shana's eyes are even stranger. Feng Xue can only put away the extra metaphor for this girl. She can only play straight balls.

"Simply put, for you have not determined the goal of intelligence, the more vaguely you ask, the more correct it will be. In short, I didn’t say good or bad things, I only said what’s the matter. This kind of vague statement, the other party will go on its own. Lenovo’s corresponding event, even if it doesn’t exist, can be shunned to intuition. As for Dashang Zhuzi’s departure... This is also very simple, because she was swallowed, which means that in the process, at least for a moment, her existence will be completely Disappeared until he made a torch, then during this period of time, for his boyfriend, the supreme guide must not exist, so there is no question how to ask, of course, if you really leave, it will prove There is indeed a problem, and the information we want will naturally start."

ps: In terms of mother, Will Helen Mina is more in line with this status, although she is not competent... Why do I say this, because Matilda and Shana never met together, Matilda It was the active fire fog in the Middle Ages in Europe, who died hundreds of years ago, and Shana was only a teenager. In other words, after 400 years of separation between the two of them, I can endure the reincarnation (although the fire fog fighter cannot Reincarnation), mothers really can’t stand up to it. After all, mothers usually contain three definitions: childbearing, nurturing, and education. Matilda has never had one, so she is not a mother.

Chapter 708

"Feng Xue, I asked!" During the lunch break, Shana ran all the way back to class, yelling at Feng Xue.

"As I said, I'm going to call Ounichan at school!" Feng Xue stretched out her hand and messed up Shana's long hair, and said very dissatisfied.

"What!" Shana gave Feng Xue a blank look, but when Feng Xue took out a melon bag, she immediately changed her words: "Ouni sauce!"

"Good-looking~~!" Feng Xue twisted Shana's long hair with her fingertips, feeling the wonderful touch brought by the silky smooth hair, and handed the melon bag that was kept freely. Shana.

With the melon bag, Shana didn't care if her hair was being played with, she held the bag in both hands and ate it.

"The relationship between your brothers and sisters is really good!" When the students saw this, they just felt that they were commonplace. By the way, they made a joke, everything is so natural.

"Let's talk, what's the matter?" Feng Xue gently swept his cheeks with the tips of her hair, and the itchy feeling made him feel inexplicably excited.

"It is said that two strangers asked him to take pictures and agreed to take pictures again on Saturday, but Hamaguchi should have agreed on a Saturday date with Ojo Tsunko. In other words, at this point in time, he forgot about Ojo Tsunko. , Dashang Zhunzi should be turned into a torch at this time..." Shana was enjoying the melon bag with a happy face, which made Feng Xue wonder if the melon bag was delicious enough, even if she squeezed her hair... No, maybe even entering from behind won't make her stop eating.

Throwing away these messy thoughts, Feng Xue squinted his eyes and guided: "If the weird person who took the photo is a silly person, the time and place are right."

"That's right, but the people of the red world talked to people about taking pictures..." Although he guessed that way, Shana still felt a little hard to understand this strange situation.

"There have been apprentices who have devoted their life to painting and taught many outstanding disciples in the past. Even if there are apprentices who like photography, it is not surprising." Alastel finally found the pride of being a senior and immediately replied Tao, "The disciple itself is the embodiment of a concept, an existence that acts in compliance with desires. Depending on the concept you hold, it is not surprising to do anything."

"But I still don't know why only the existence of Dashang Zhunzi was swallowed." Shana took a bite of the melon bag again, and then squinted her eyes to continue. Feng Xue answered directly to this, "Perhaps because Dashang Zhunzi Did she affect the shooting? The other party only wanted to take a photo of Hamaguchi Yukio, but Tsuniko Ojo had been there, so he swallowed her?"

"What's a joke, how can it be because of this funny reason?" Shana stood up abruptly. If Feng Xue didn't let go when she saw something wrong, she might have to tear a strand of hair.

"No, it's not funny at all, or that the disciple is such a reckless existence." Alastel replied in a deep voice, "It is precisely because of the existence of such an unscrupulous disciple that the existence of the Fire Mist Warrior is needed. "

"In short, when I went to meet the photographer with Hamaguchi Yukio on Saturday, everything will be clear." Feng Xue concluded casually. Shana didn't have any objections, but she became more and more convinced that the crusaders were in her heart. The legitimacy and necessity of an act.

...

The days passed quickly. In two days, Feng Xue used the honeydew bag offensive to gradually get used to the act of manipulating Shana. Even Alastor gradually became accustomed to Feng Xue. It is normal to knead and knead your hair in your hands and think of playing.

After all, Feng Xue did teach Shana a lot of things. This is not too much contact, and it is nothing wrong with tuition?

In this kind of exchange, the date of the date gradually came, walking on the way to the agreed place, Shana frowned slightly: "Why don't you let me reconcile with her? You don't mean to put in the existence to do it Is the obligation of the person she replaced? After all, after today, she will probably forget that she has a daughter, and there will be no chance to reconcile in the future."

"So you are still tender..." Feng Xue affectionately squeezed Shana's soft cheeks, and patted her back casually.

"Although it is an obligation, don't be taken advantage of!"

"Long-winded!" Shana gave Feng Xue a blank look, then lifted her foot and walked towards the beautifully dressed young Yukio Hamaguchi who looked like an employee of a Cowherd's shop not far away. The meeting was a series of classic dating lines.

"Does it feel like looking at my goal and dating another man?" The dragon of existence, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly ridiculed after Shana silently lowered his sense of presence.

"Well, there is a feeling of bitterness from the perspective of NTR." Feng Xue rolled her eyes and said indifferently. Hearing the words, the dragon of existence suddenly became salty: "You are so plain and dull, very boring!"

"What about that? I rushed over and tied that Hamaguchi Yukio upside down in the air and hung it with a small whip? Anyway, at most it is a handle, otherwise, don’t you say, “Don’t use the hand of another man. I squeeze?" Feng Xue squeezed her eyes lightly and said unscrupulously. The Dragon of Existence's words were immediately stuck in her throat (although he did not have a voice), and it took a long time before she finally spit out: " I admit, in terms of perversion, you are really better..."

"Perverted, I'm serious." Feng Xue nodded seriously, and then quickly followed, watching Shana and Yukio Hamaguchi chatting with each other, but the perception is always on which existence is low. A disciple who is no different from ordinary people.

Yes, Feng Xue has already found this guy. After all, no matter how low the sense of existence is, disciples and humans are always different. Shana, a rookie who doesn’t even understand detective freedom, will be confused by him. .

In the eyes of Feng Xue, a monster with "the ability to manipulate the degree of existence," the existence of this disciple was as obvious as a high beam in the dark night.

But he wouldn't go to crusade right away. That would be no objection. Slowly training Shana through the existence of individual disciples was his goal.

Well, training, Feng Xue likes the word very much, adjust, educate, and finally let Shana become the shape she wants, thus pushing his strength further.

This is something Shana can’t do, because in this world, Feng Xue knows that the noble person who can quickly digest and master the knowledge and power he has absorbed is only Shana.

Well, it's not. For example, Da Vinci, who is already dead, and Shen Er, who is only ten years old, have this talent, but the three views of Da Vinci are complete, and it is difficult to adjust, and Shen Er has no foundation, and adjustment is half the effort.

"Come on, Shana, my further possibility lies on you."

ps: The Crusaders are not Xiaobai!It's Matilda's free law!In addition, there has never been a saying of heroic spirits, because the concept of soul does not exist in fire-mist fighters. Compared with heroic spirits, Matilda's crusade is closer to the concept of "phosphorus", which is the will to fight artificially endowed.

Chapter 709 Crusade

"It's gone!" Shana just lowered her head for a moment, and Yukio Hamaguchi, who was still in sight, had completely lost her track, but her first reaction was not to look for it, but to say loudly: "Ouni-chan!"

"Oh? How did you know that it was called Ounichan at this time?" Feng Xue's voice suddenly appeared beside Shana, but Shana didn't care about her ridicule at all: "Yukio Hamaguchi is gone, did you see him?"

"Well, over there..." Feng Xue stretched out her hand and pointed to the deer on one side. Behind the barrier formed by the barbed wire, a series of traces of flames that were so faint to be barely noticed remained on the ground.

Although the existence of this disciple is very weak, in order to steal the target under the eyelids of the fire-mist fighters, he has to choose the joyful and mournful approach to adventure-using the power of existence.

And once the power of existence is used, then traces are naturally inevitable.

"Why didn't you catch him?" Shana frowned as she looked at the trace, and asked while chasing along the trail.

"The other party did not immediately kill him, and Yukio Hamaguchi has already been let go once, so I think I can let it go and understand what the other party wants to do." Feng Xue explained casually, "The person who has been missing for ten years. Suddenly appearing in the form of a torch, this is definitely not explained by keeping the torch for ten years, and no one will inject ten years of existence into a torch-the price is almost equivalent to creating a small fire fog Warriors, let alone models are more famous, so..."

"The other party probably captured this person for ten years and only gnawed him away in the near future? So he probably still has other humans captured in the past ten years? Maybe these humans have not been gnawed yet?" Shana deserves to be Shana. She is as agile as ever when social issues are not involved, but at the same time, she has a strong sense of disobedience.