The correct way to cultivate poros

Chapter 106 A Bunch of Rebels!

"Cut Foyego into pieces?" Gwen looked at her scissors, and the face reflected on the blade only had endless doubts: "Master, she...would you want me to do this?"

Her memory has been worn too much by time, and she can't remember many things.I only remember that after Ysurde became the queen, he often cried secretly by himself, poured bitterness on Gwen, talked about Fyego's fault, and said that he didn't want to be the queen anymore.

But other than that, she didn't hate him to the point of wanting to kill him, curse him to death in front of her, or anything like that.

Even if she didn't love Foego, it felt like she wasn't trying to kill him, but to stop him.

"Maybe, you need to judge for yourself." Seeing her confused look, Zell finally changed his mind: "This matter needs a long-term plan. You are not enough to defeat him now. You should stay first and make plans."

"Can you?" Gwen looked at Zell with starry eyes, saw him nodding, and hugged Xiaohong happily: "Thank you, you are a good person."

"Don't call me a nice guy, call me Zell, or the store manager."

From the perspective of a doll, Gwen obviously never saw what happened after Fyego's death, so he didn't understand the harm of the curse of ruin to this world.

When she doesn't know the situation, encouraging her to go to Foyego to settle accounts is no different from asking her to give it for nothing.

It's better to stay in the coffee shop to understand the situation slowly, and it can help him relieve the pressure of business.

Cough cough, this can't be said that he is a profiteer, this free labor is too wasteful if it is not used.And this natural maid attribute is very suitable for our Poro Cafe.

As for the Horcrux itself's characteristic of attracting black mist, Zell already had countermeasures.

"Gwen." Zell said to her very seriously: "You can stay if you want, but you have to make sure that you can't be found by Foyego, otherwise the black mist will come to you. The black mist is filled with the curse of ruin A dead soul exudes the breath of soul death, and you cannot let others die because of you."

"Then what should I do? Manager." Gwen said nervously.

She could feel that she was not the only one awakened by magic.

On the other side of the distant ocean, a strange mist is entrenched in the depths of the island.It was as black as ink, rolling and shrinking, constantly turning into terrifying evil spirits, trying to take away a ray of Isolde's remnant soul in her body.

"Hide your breath with haze, these glowing mist of you. Can you control them?"

"Let me try."

Gwen put Red down, then reached into her pocket and pulled out a few sewing needles and a ball of thread.

Do you also have a four-dimensional pocket?Zell was ashamed, and didn't know where these things came from, including the pair of scissors. He hadn't seen these tools when Gwen was a doll, and it turned out that it was easier for her to take out tools than to take out money on her body.

Gwen threw the needle and thread up into the air, then turned and spun, slapping the ground hard with one hand.Those sewing needles seemed to have heard the order, and they fell on her side to form a circle, circling around her.

"Threading the needle!"

There are strands of white mist flowing out of the thread ball, just like strands of silk. These mist give people a sense of tranquility and warmth, which is completely opposite to the black mist.

The thin needles surrounding her spread out, guiding the silk thread of mist to pass through this space, neatly weaving a field protected by thick mist, covering all corners of the Poro Cafe.

"Hallowed be my mist," she whispered, closing her eyes.

She felt that the dark mist had lost its target, and slowly retracted into the depths of the island, surrounded by howling souls.

Opening his eyes again, Gwen smiled like a silver bell: "Okay, as long as I don't step out of here, the black mist can't find me."

She wanted to convey her feelings to Zell, but Zell kept waving his hands, trying to fan away the fog that filled the coffee shop: "Wow, your magic circle has made my shop foggy. When customers come, I don't think so." You entered the wrong sauna!"

"Sorry, sorry." Gwen apologetically raised the scissors and spun them above her head, and the haze gradually faded away.But it doesn't really disappear, it just becomes transparent.

"Now only people who know magic can discover the abnormality here." Gwen looked at Zell, wanting to hear his opinion.

I saw him touching his chin and looking at the ceiling, thinking about it and said: "I was thinking, since the haze can become transparent, why don't you weave it into clothes and put it on?"

"I..." Gwen covered her mouth, as if she had discovered something terrible.

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A lot of time was delayed by Gwen, so I had to hurry up and prepare for work.

After Zell poured the mixed grain and milk into the bowl, he hurried to the back kitchen to prepare poro snacks, but he was dumbfounded when he saw the spoons and forks scattered all over the floor.

"Gwen, what did you do?" He was immediately suspicious of Gwen, because nothing like this had ever happened to her before she came, and she was capable of doing it, unlike a Poro.

Gwen came over and took a look, her heart skipping a beat.

"I didn't do it... although I can't get away with it." She stuck out her tongue as if being assimilated by the Poro, trying to pass the test, seeing Zell's face darkened, she quickly squatted down to help pick up the tableware.

"That is how the matter?"

Gwen told Zell the situation in detail, and the latter didn't lose his temper after hearing it, but silently picked up the tableware and put it into the sink.

Well now, not only do we have to prepare poro dim sum, but we also need to wash one more tableware.

It must be too late to clean, so I plan to let the sweeping robot deal with it first.

He found the sweeping robot in the corner and turned on the switch, but there was no response from it.

When he opened the lid and saw the alchemy device running out of energy, his blood pressure rose slowly.

No doubt he knew the Poro did it, since Gwen couldn't use a sweeper.

"I'm really convinced by you bastards!"

When he roared, the whole coffee shop suddenly became a mess.

Halfway through cooking, the Poro dared not face the enraged old father, and ran back to hide in the glass room one after another.Seeing others running, Xiaolan also ran two steps, but remembered that she hadn't finished eating, so she hurried back to eat two more bites, and took the food guy with her before running.

It was the sound of an iron basin rubbing against the ground, which made Zell, who was already in a bad mood, even more irritable.

"Shop Manager, leave it to me to wash the dishes!" Gwen quickly asked him to turn off the fire, took off his gloves and reached into the sink.When he got over his anger, she plucked up the courage to ask: "Shop Manager, is there a possibility that the Poro are doing this because they don't want you to waste time making small cookies?"

"Are the dim sum I made delicious? I followed Roy's steps, why?" Zell threw the dough ball into the basin: "Don't do it! Don't think of me doing it in the future! "

Now Gwen probably knew that the Poro might have been spoiled by the hostess and dislike Zell's snacks.

They also went to great lengths to prevent Zell from making snacks.

Bang bang bang, there was a knock on the door.

"It's not open yet, who is in such a hurry."

Gwen watched Zell wash his hands, took out a pocket watch from his pocket, looked at it, and walked out muttering.

(End of this chapter)