My Archangel

"What's the matter, little brother? Take it?"

"Sister thinks you are pretty cute. If you can, tell your sister your name and age by the way, right?"

When Qiao Wen was a little hesitant, he heard such words again.

Then, he clearly saw that the counter lady in front of him, who seemed to be a little irritable recently, licked his lips calmly after saying this sentence which obviously shouldn't be what he should say at work.

Strike up a conversation.

Although he hadn't experienced such a scene for more than ten years, at this moment, Qiao Wen still had such words in his mind for the first time.

"...No need, my friend has money with him."

Later, after realizing this, a slight embarrassment appeared on Qiao Wen's face. He turned halfway and cast his eyes on the two who had been communicating with each other not far from the beginning, and seemed to be talking about something. people.

"...?"

I don’t know if it’s because Qiao Wen’s gaze is a little bit piercing. Not far away, Dai Er and Elsia quickly deceived their heads slightly, and the gaze mixed with dazed gaze quickly Then they met Qiao Wen's eyes.

...

After half a minute.

"It's wrong for you to be like this. You can't do this behavior during working hours, you know?"

With such a rather flat-sounding voice confided from Elsia's mouth, Qiao Wen noticed that the expression on the face of the counter lady in front of him was already quite stiff.

From time to time, he cast his gaze mixed with dazedness and consternation.

She didn't seem to have thought that when she shot herself... she would be caught by Zhu's saint in this city.

"Then, how do I feel that the way you strike up a conversation just now seems to be quite proficient, the rules of the guild seem to clearly mention that you can't do this kind of thing?"

Elsia did not rush to look away, an invisible pressure encircled her all over her body, and slightly squinted her eyes. First, she turned her head slightly and glanced at Qiao Wen next to her, and then continued to watch. The lady at the counter in front of you: "He is the first person you are aiming at? How many people have you been staring at before?"

In fact, the incumbents working in the guild tried to hook up the practitioners and get what they needed. This has happened a few times before, but after being exposed and carefully rectified, they have rarely appeared. This kind of thing.

And... the practitioners and adventurers targeted by the incumbents of the guild at that time were almost all talented people above the Golden rank.

Elsia couldn't figure out why Qiao Wen, a Xiaobai who had not passed his face in the guild... actually would be targeted.

what happened?

"No, no...I actually have been so long...I only tried this once..."

On the other hand, after being asked this by Elsia, the expression on the counter lady's face suddenly became even more embarrassing.

While speaking like this, her eyes moved quite obviously, as if subconsciously wanting to run to Qiaowen.

'You have a ghost if you believe it.'

Upon seeing this, Elsia sighed.

By now, she had already seen that the incumbent in front of her... should be the type that likes the younger generation.

Hmm... Although she didn't want to admit it, for now, she also felt that the man around her who seemed to have been raised by a certain witch and archangel for a long time should be quite in line with the other party's taste.

The working and reception staff in the guild are usually cumbersome and tiring. If you want to let go of a few young people who fit your tastes after get off work, you can release your pressure... In fact, she thinks it's okay.

But, anyway, I can’t help but do this during working hours... which is not good.

"According to the regulations, the first time it was a verbal warning, the next time I caught it, or if it was revealed by others... your job may be gone."

Thinking of this, Elsia once again reminded the other party.

"…Ok."

...

It was another half minute later.

Qiao Wen had left the counter and was standing aside, reading the little note on his hand without saying a word.

Of course, what is recorded on the small note is not the contact information of someone, but the precautions for the use of "lucky dice".

However, after Qiao Wen scanned it roughly, he found that the above mentioned seemed to be some nonsense.

There are almost always reminders such as "This thing cannot be eaten" and "This thing cannot be stuffed into a strange place".

'Rather, I even used a note inside the package to remind me. Is it because someone has done this before?'

Such a conjecture subconsciously appeared in his mind, Qiao Wen shook his head, and drove this kind of no-nutrition and meaningless thought out of his mind.

"What? You look interested...this is my thing. You can buy one if you want."

Then, he turned his head slightly, staring at some places beside him since just now, and also observing the little note of Dai'er in his hand, showing doubts.

"Did you forget who paid for you just now."

As soon as Qiao Wen's voice fell, he was greeted by the other party: "I am not interested in this dice. After all, I have played it a long time ago, but... Although this dice is not expensive, it costs 80 gold coins. Friends, do you want you to pay back the money sooner?"

When she said this, the expression on Dai'er's face seemed very happy, and the smile outlined at the corner of her mouth... also looked brilliant.

She looked at Qiao Wen as if she had seen something happy.

"..."

After hearing this sentence, Qiao Wen also fell silent for a while.

Generously he decided not to care about this little dragon.

Because he felt it was Elsia's fault.

He knew it.

In the early morning, when he left the temple, Elsia seemed to specially prepare a gold card for the archangel.

Yes...just for a certain archangel who doesn't have a strong desire to shop, but didn't prepare him for this obviously more important intermediary hub.

This holy child doesn't look too smart.

"Anyway, try this dice first..."

After clearing his throat slightly, Qiao Wen once again focused his attention on the dice in his hand.

Although there were some minor incidents during the purchase, he did not forget his purpose.

The reason why he wanted to buy this dice... was also because he suddenly noticed something strange.