The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

On a new day, the light brain beside Arecio is still very quiet. He finished the final finishing work of the new house. The small flowerbed in the yard has been fenced and signs are inserted. The seeds are quietly waiting in the soil to sprout. The saint gathered the shovel and other tools, looked up at Arecio, and seemed to hesitate for a while, intentionally or unintentionally, using his body to cover the signs.

Arecio has rushed over enthusiastically.

"What flowers did you plant?"

Arecio stood on the edge of the flowerbed, looking inside. He has already replenished the appearance of many of these flower species when they grow up. Maybe they are roses, green leaves and red flowers, which seem to be covered with gold powder; maybe they are tulips, colorful and neatly arranged in the flower garden; or some oriental flowers. The unique flowers are also very rich, and he can accept it...why does he stop him when he is crazy?

The saint was expressionless and tried to block his sight with his body.

Arecio had an ominous premonition.

Soon, the ominous premonition became a reality, and he could clearly see the words on the signs—

【radish. 】

【tomato. 】

【potato. 】

Arecio:...

His dreams were shattered!

"I can only grow vegetables." The saint calmly said, "It is also more economical to grow vegetables."

Arecio still looked at him in disbelief, what on earth did the temple do? He thought that the hunters trained in the temple should also be of the kind...the kind of non-eating fireworks, and the neurosis has used the two things of "being able to cook" and "growing radishes in the flower garden", which completely subverted his beliefs. know.

This was something he didn't know ten thousand years ago. After all, he and the neurosis got together less and more, and he had never lived together like he does now.

"Isn't a little flower planted?" Areciou felt very depressed, but he didn't say to plan out the seeds that he planted. After all, the house has a neurotic share. If he is willing to grow radishes, then... plant radishes. …

The saint looked at him quietly, suddenly bent down, picked one from the pile of unused signs piled on the ground, drew out the crayons, and handed them to Arecio.

"It was originally intended for you to write."

"The rose is planted near the wall."

The crayons were handed to Arecio's direction again, and Arecio came back to his senses and took the pen in a daze. The saint held on to the sign to make his writing more convenient, and Arecio slowly wrote down the word "rose" of their era.

It turns out that it was written with oil colored pen. Arecio thought it was a bit pretty, but the saint on the side raised his eyebrows slightly.

"This is a pen that can sense emotions. Your mood is really good."

Arecio was said to have lost his mind and returned the pen stopper to him a little embarrassingly. The saint signaled that he could go into the flower garden and take a look at the area where the roses were planted. Arecio hesitated for a moment, then walked in and squatted down against the wall.

Obviously the moist soil had just been turned over. Arecio looked at the soil, and in his ear was the holy man saying that when the seeds germinated, the gray screen should be removed for a few hours every day, so that the plants could see the light. In these plain narratives, Arecio seems to have seen how the rose grows out of the soil, slowly climbing the wall, blooming red and white brilliant flowers, he is the sight of what he imagined. Laughed.

"It will look good," he said.

"of course."

Alessio was a little happy, he touched the two candies in his pocket.

"Give me your hand." He said to the saint, and the saint glanced at him.

"You are hungry?"

Not!

The saint spread his palm in front of Arecio, and Arecio took out two candies from his pocket, one fell vertically into the saint's hand, and the other remained in his own palm. At the beginning of the physical examination at the medical department, he was still on guard for his neurosis, and he was unwilling to expose his habit. Who would have thought that they could share candy now?

"It seems that no matter how the times change, people's designs for candy are always the same." Arecio grabbed one end of his candy. The candy was wrapped in golden paper, and the two ends were tightened. When you eat it, you can eat it with just one pull. , Arecio somehow likes the process of eating this kind of sugar, which used to be and is now.

"It must be cute, shiny, and a little interactive when eating... I like the process of pulling candy paper very much."

When Ruzius heard the words, he first looked at the candy in his palm, and then at the candy in Arecio. The low wall was still empty at this time, but the illusory rose swayed between them, casting a mottled shadow.

He spoke slowly.

"Yours seems bigger?"

Arecio:? ? ?

Mass production of sugar, more than the size? He was simply inexplicable, and simply threw the candy in his hand over, letting the opponent compare himself.

"What? My big one?"

"...It seems to be my illusion."

The saint returned the sugar to him. Alessio was about to mock, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and looked down at the candy in his hand incredibly.

The tightened ends have been pulled apart.

"..."

You fucking... Give you candy and you're such a dog? !

He turned his head away with anger, of course, even at this time, he was jumping around, paying attention not to step on the neurotic tomato carrot potato.

The saint was still standing in the middle of the flowerbed, and the oil pastels were turned a few times in his hand. He looked down at the sign of Rose, leaned over and drew a bunch of roses on the sign. The colorful pattern of roses surrounds the name of the colorful roses, especially among the bald tomato and radish signs.

Tomato & Radish & Potato:...

Understand, Qiangwei is his own, right?

Even if he was angry, Arecio still had to act with the neurosis. When they returned to the nursery center again, they had already come to work. Eri had said to let them rest for a few days, but neither Arecio nor Ruzius felt so tired.

The physical fitness is really there.

At this time, Arecio was going to the vacant room they had agreed with Alice, and when he passed the corner, he suddenly stopped, and then continued to walk forward without incident.

Across a corridor, I covered my mouth with wide sleeves, and a paper talisman hung down to cover one eye. He sighed a little, and the paper talisman fluttered up and down. Suddenly thought this was very interesting. He couldn't help but blew and blew again. After a long time in the same place happily, he suddenly remembered that he wasn't here to blow this!

He still has to follow Arecio!

On the other side, Alice noticed Arecio's movements and glanced at him suspiciously.

"It's okay, are Helgodon and Lucy here?" Alessio asked, he had been separated from the neurosis, and he was going to let two dark creatures with inactive limbs run to improve his fitness today.

"It's already here. I have to mention that Helgodon came here by herself today!" Ai Li looked exuberant, "It's crooked, so cute!"

"Yeah." Arecio was very indifferent. "How far did you go?"

"There are twenty meters!"

"..."

Arecio really wants to emphasize with the childcare center that you are raising wolf pups, not piglets!

"Piggy" stood proudly in front of Arecio. After walking today, he felt that he must be praised, so he deliberately raised his fluffy head high, waiting for a touch on his head. .

However, Arecio squashed his face.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The wolf cub was puzzled and made a series of aggrieved sounds. His caregiver Dalf reflexively wanted to come and touch him, but Arecio shook his head.

"Twenty meters is too short to be touched."

The wolf pup drooped his ears, thought deeply, and stretched out a paw.

"It's not even possible for fifty meters. You have to add a zero."

"Ohhhhhh?" Zero fifty?

"…five hundred!"

The wolf pup was so frightened that he clipped his tail, shook his head desperately, flicked his ears, and made a whimpering sound in his mouth.

"I haven't turned you into a human yet. It's only 500 meters away, and you won't be tired." Arecio remained unmoved. He nodded slightly to Zhu Heng, who had come here to prevent the dark creature from having problems, and continued to face the wolf pup Intimidate and lure.

The girl lich stood quietly, seemingly normal, but was holding something tightly in her hand.

Under Arecio's toughness, the wolf pup had to admit his fate aggrieved. Dalf breathed a sigh of relief on the side, and couldn't help but yawn, Arecio saw that she had a clear blackness right now.

"What's going on here?"

Dalf smiled and waved to him, indicating that he was okay.

"It's nothing, Miss Lucy is more energetic these days, so I have to watch it often at night."

Since the last time Alessio entrusted the Lich to Dalf for one night, she has become more responsible for the girl Lich, so she has turned to look after Helgodon during the day and pay attention to the movements of the Lich at night. , Dalf's natural lack of sleep.

"Why would it be at night..." Arecio was originally a little confused, and suddenly flashed his inspiration, looking at the hand of the Lich hidden in his sleeve.

"Lucy, what are you holding in your hand?"

The Lich slowly raised his head, his natural pale face was supposed to be as white as porcelain, but now he had two obvious dark circles under his eyes. She wanted to answer Alessio's question, and she was divided, and could no longer control the thing she had been struggling with, let it fall to the ground, and then began to flee frantically.

"Sa—"

Something galloping rushed towards Zhu Heng, Zhu Heng quickly raised his leg to avoid, his white coat was fluttered by the wind. This thing rushed to the wolf pup again, and the wolf pup cried out and clamped its tail, hiding behind Arecio's legs.

Then, there were fierce collisions everywhere, and the room seemed to have a rampant cannonball, sometimes knocking over the cup, and sometimes hitting people. After a series of rustling sounds, it was accompanied by a long "tear and pull". ", the culprit hung upside down on the broken curtains, still fluttering.

It is a shiny, chicken skeleton.

Arecio: "..."

The Lich lowered his eyes, crying. She herself didn't know why it became like this. After starting the chicken skeleton for the first time, she couldn't stop the chicken skeleton again. The chicken skeleton ran during the day and night, on the ground and on the ceiling, so that she and Dalf were both nervous. Even when I watched Arecio’s live broadcast yesterday, I was surrounded by the "swish" sound of chicken skeletons running around.

"Can't stop..." The Lich wept and looked at Arecio pitifully.

The wolf pup sat on Arecio's feet, like a weight, and looked up at Arecio.

Arecio: "..."

He is so difficult!