Fairyland, Big Problem

"Miss, Mr. Wen contacted me yesterday and seems to be looking for you."

"Yesterday? When was yesterday?"

His eyes were slightly sullen, and Mu Fengshuang rarely had a lazy moment when his hair was messy.

He folded his legs and hung down on the edge of the bed, and took a hot towel from the little secretary's hand and applied it to the face.

Feeling the warmth and the fragrance of lavender that she likes, Mu Fengshuang's sleepiness gradually dissipated, and the little secretary's answer came to her ear.

"Last night, it was about 21:00."

"What did Mr. Wen say?"

"I didn't say the specifics. Ask me where I am and if the lady is out."

With such remarks, I don't need to listen to the specific content, and I know that Wen Jiu intends to find Mu Fengshuang.

It's a pity that last night was really inappropriate.

The big businessman from the 5th district next door happened to be visiting, and members of the local business district in Changle hosted a banquet.

It's not just socializing, but really communicating with each other. It is quite rewarding to listen to the opinions of senior practitioners.

It was not until nearly 23 o'clock in the night that the little secretary returned to the Shuilian Apartment with a slightly drunk Mu Fengshuang after rejecting the invitations of several young masters.

"Miss, do you want to contact Mr. Wen today?"

"For now."

Mu Fengshuang lifted her face from the towel that had lost its temperature, "I'm a little tired, I'll make a mask, I'll have class later, I have something to do in the afternoon."

"OK."

Seeing that his master felt a little uncomfortable with a hangover, the little secretary gritted his teeth angrily.

It's all because of those so-called noble sons who didn't know what to do yesterday.

As the eldest lady of the dark family, no one dared to force Mu Fengshuang to drink, but she couldn't stand the repeated invitations of such people.

Invitation to dance, private chat, toast, etc., some are quite polite and polite invitations, and some inviters are really good.

No matter how Mu Fengshuang refuses, occasionally drink two more glasses in return.

During the whole banquet and dance party, it was inevitable to drink more and more, so that Mu Fengshuang, who was too drunk, almost fell asleep while taking a bath last night.

Taking the mask and handing it to the master, the little secretary respectfully left the bedroom.

"Hey, Miss's drinking is really bad. If I could help her stop the wine and drink it for her, I would have killed the Quartet long ago."

After sorting out today's itinerary, I normally attend classes at Changle University in the morning.

The little secretary still has classes until the afternoon, and another place where Mu Fengshuang is going is Taohuo Street.

It is said that the Taohuo District held an exhibition today, and the small townspeople have the taste and art of small townsmen.

This is true, the small block art exhibition itself is no problem.

The problem is that Mu Fengshuang's purpose is very strong, and it directly points to a so-called old craftsman living in seclusion in the market, who is the producer of the rumored half-body white bone knight.

That thing itself won't make the little secretary think much, after all, he doesn't understand art;

But the statue of the half-body white knight really made Mu Fengshuang's yearning for the dark-slayers of the iron cavalry even stronger.

As an outstanding dark-slayer among his peers (-separated-), the little secretary knows very well that the advantage of aptitude is extremely difficult to surpass through pure effort, unless the talented person is abandoned or has an accident.

And the gap between Mu Fengshuang and Dark Slayer is not one star and two stars, but the gap between no qualifications and three-star qualifications.

Now that he is an adult, the little secretary knows that if his master wants to realize his dream, he must, like Wen Jiu, awaken to Samsung's aptitude when he encounters some kind of opportunity.

But Wen Jiu originally had two stars, and Mu Fengshuang just...

Hey, the lady is really pitiful. She was born in a dark family and has clear ideals, but God is joking with her about her talent and aptitude.

At this point, the head of the Mu family said there was no way, that was really no way to make Mu Fengshuang a dark-slayer.

The little secretary would rather that Mu Fengshuang, like an ordinary girl, change to longing for a brave knight to become her husband, and stop thinking of her own guns and horses.

The more you collect knight-style crafts, the easier it is to deepen your obsession.

In particular, the half-body white knight has no problem in its own meaning. It is unrepentant and unyielding, but it is absolutely wrong to encourage Mu Fengshuang from this perspective.

Thinking of the depressed place, the little secretary took out the phone and contacted other guards.

The little secretary had a class in the afternoon, and Mu Fengshuang would not let the little secretary skip class to accompany him because of visiting the exhibition, but would be accompanied by other guards.

"Hello? Sister Seabuckthorn, let me tell you, don't let any strange artist contact Miss at the afternoon exhibition."

In the spiritual equipment forging shop, Seabuckthorn smiled helplessly.

"Ms. Mu is someone who has really seen the big world, and is well-educated in art. How can she be easily deceived by a mystical guy."

"It's hard to say about other works of art, I'm afraid it's related to the Dark Knights of the Iron Cavalry."

If you really call one, you are afraid that hooligans have culture.

Recalling the half-bone knight, the little secretary must admit that the craftsman's forging skills are qualified, and the details are exquisite.

The palm-sized sculpture has only one eye, but it can fully express emotion, and the eyes are full of perseverance and unwillingness.

Objectively speaking, there is no problem, but for Mu Fengshuang... The little secretary directly listed the statue of the half-body white knight as a dangerous item, even if it was made of ordinary materials.

"Okay, okay." The seabuckthorn instructor calmed down and spoiled when facing his proud student.

"I will take good care of Miss Mu, and there are other people accompanying me besides me. You can go to class with confidence."

"Yes~"

After ending the call, the little secretary thought for a while, and then dialed the second number to explain the situation.

"Oh? Is that so..."

Jiang Lang was exhausted in the courtyard, and Wen Jiu touched the little sea lion in front of him while listening to the content on the phone.

The little sea lion's qualifications are old enough, and he appeared in the Dreamland about the same time as Xiangwei Miao, but he didn't add friends until today.

【This is the world of the gardener...】

After letting the little sea lion move around the room, Wen Jiu continued to talk with the little secretary.

Mu Fengshuang is going to participate in the art exhibition in the afternoon, and the time in the evening is uncertain.

"It's fine, as long as you think Miss Mu is in a good mood. When I saw her last time, I didn't find any major problems."

Tonight, Mu Fengshuang has something to say. Wen Jiu really has something important.

In addition to the little sea lion just added, the current online friends also have steel armored crow, commander of chop and cut, and elegant cat~www.readwn.com~ can directly challenge the 3-star 'source of disaster', with super output and resistance, Can still fly.

Synchronizing the elegant cat allows Wen Jiu to copy the skills used by other elves in the previous round, and the output is not limited to slashing with a short knife.

It's simply an opportunity not to be missed, an excellent combination of brushing tasks.

Coincidentally, today, the dark gray short knife was repaired, received a task, retrieved the weapon, and went straight to the 'source of disaster'.

"I'll visit Miss Mu some other day."

"Well, see you another day."

The little secretary wanted to go to class with Mu Fengshuang, and it was time for Wen Jiu to take back the dark gray short knife.

Covered with black and gold suits, tie the shoelaces, confirm the belongings, and fill in some purification and record talismans later.

"rush!"

[The principal——, I'm still at home, don't close the door...]