I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 12 This way he can see me
  When Xia Qingdai woke up, it started to get dark in the castle.

She checked the time. It was now half past five in the morning, and it would be half past five in the evening in the castle.

The sun sets early in winter, the glass has turned into black glass, and the sky is dark.

Owen had just finished eating and was sitting in front of the fireplace reading a book.

Xia Qingdai hesitated for a while. She usually goes to school at half past six, but today is the weekend. Although she has to go to school to make up classes, the time starts at eight o'clock.

In other words, she had enough time to go out at 7:30.

She still has two hours, would you like to go to the castle to play?

But she was afraid that she would not be able to come out after going in, and would have to fall asleep before coming out. That would be terrible. If she was late for too long, the teacher would definitely call Xia Shanglu.

After much hesitation, I still couldn't hold it back.

Xia Qingdai put on her clothes, washed up, put on her scarf, hat and gloves, and once again stretched out her fingertips to press on the attic roof of the castle.

The next second, the world was spinning.

She opened her eyes and found herself in the place where she left last time - that is, Owen's bedroom!

She got up from the sofa and straightened her clothes. There were no candles in the bedroom and it was dark. She didn't like it very much. She got up and walked to the door to open it, then walked through the living room and walked to the corridor.

There were a few candles lit in the corridor, probably to provide lighting for Owen as he came up.

But the corridor was too big and there were too few candles. It still looked dim and scary.

Xia Qingdai secretly decided to bring a glass of lamp oil to her when she went out, so that her little person would no longer have to save money for lamp oil!

When walking downstairs, Xia Qingdai also met Lim who came upstairs carrying hot water, and the young maid named Anna whom Xia Qingdai just remembered today.

Both of them turned a blind eye to Xia Qingdai, and it was obvious that they could not see her.

Xia Qingdai walked down the stairs and walked straight towards the gate of the castle. Then she opened the door and walked outside the castle.

A gust of cold wind blows, carrying the refreshing smell of snowflakes, which makes people feel refreshed.

Standing at the gate, I felt cold even wearing my down jacket! The cold wind could penetrate her body from all directions and scratch her exposed face.

"Oh, why did the door open?" Lim and Anna, who came down from the second floor, came over and closed the door.

Xia Qingdai didn't care, because she came here fully armed, even her gloves, just for the snow outside the door!

Hearing her "Yo ho", she threw herself into the snow, rolled her hand gently, and a small snowball rolled up.

But she was not satisfied with small snowballs, she was determined to build a big snowman!
  Without tools, she pushed the snow in the snow with her bare hands, first made a fat body, then made a round head, pinched the eyes and nose, then drew a big smiling mouth with her fingers, and then broke off two pieces. The branches were inserted into the sides of the snowman's body, and his arms came out!

Xia Qingdai, who was having fun, suddenly looked back with emotion, and happened to meet the eyes of Owen who was standing at the window and staring.

Strangely, he seemed to be able to see himself in the villain state.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Owen suddenly nodded gently at her, then lowered the curtains to block each other's sight.

After Owen's interruption, Xia Qingdai felt cold when she stopped. At this moment, the door suddenly opened.

Standing at the door was Owen, and Paul standing next to him.

Their eyes met, both sides were a little surprised.

No one spoke, but Xia Qingdai was sure that Owen could see her!

It's strange. When she entered Owen's room last night, didn't he see her?
  "It's too cold, Mr. Owen, are you going out?" Paul asked him. Owen didn't answer, but stepped aside to make it easier for Xia Qingdai to enter.

Xia Qingdai, who was dressed like snow, came in, causing Paul to sneeze.

Xia Qingdai jumped in the direction of Owen in disgust to avoid Sneeze's magical attack.

Owen raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Xia Qingdai's unladylike dance with some amusement. She really didn't look like a serious person!

Xia Qingdai noticed the smile in the corner of Owen's eyes and said awkwardly: "You can see me."

Owen nodded: "I can see it."

Paul next to him heard Irving talking and walked in quickly: "Mr. Irving, do you have any orders? What can you see?"

Xia Qingdai said: "Let him leave, don't let him know about me."

So Owen waved his hand: "You go down first, don't disturb me, I want to stay quietly for a while."

"Okay, as you command, Mr. Owen."

Paul bowed and retreated. This was just the entrance. He didn't understand why the master was standing here.

But he didn't think too much, he just had to obey his orders. After all, his new master had his own guardian angel!
  After Paul left, Owen politely greeted Xia Qingdai and bowed: "Your Majesty, is there anything I can do for you?"

Xia Qingdai blushed when she heard this. It was so shameful to be told "Your Majesty the Goddess" face to face like this!

"Hello, my name is Xia Qingdai." Xia Qingdai said a classic Chinese English opening line.

"Hello, Xia, Qing, Dai." Owen repeated it word for word, with a strange accent.

Xia Qingdai laughed and said, "You can just call me Xia."

"Okay, Miss Xia." Owen couldn't help but feel moved when he saw such a bright smile.

The girl in front of me, if I hadn't seen her true form and her weird clothes yesterday, I really couldn't have imagined that she would be a tall giant god.

This charming and innocent look was no different from the girl he usually saw. The way she looked playing in the snow just now also looked like the sister next door, far from the cold and solemn goddess he imagined.

"How old are you?" In order to avoid falling into an awkward silence, Xia Qingdai asked again. After all, "how old are you" is deeply rooted in the hearts of every English student.

Owen felt a little strange when he heard this question, but he answered honestly: "I am eighteen years and one month old."

Hey, he’s only one month older than me!

The grammar he used was relatively old-fashioned, but fortunately Xia Qingdai could understand it.

The two of them just exchanged a few dry greetings, especially when Xia Qingdai was doing English conversation exercises with people in the study group.

After the greetings, Xia Qingdai asked Owen thoughtfully: "Did you also see me last night?"

Owen showed a puzzled expression: "Did you show up last night?"

In fact, he was telling lies with his eyes open, pretending to be confused, but he couldn't tell the naughty god in front of him that he was pretending not to see last night.

If she offends the other party, who knows if she will press herself to death with one finger. After all, she is a giant.

"Oh, no, no." Xia Qingdai denied it, but she was still a little suspicious in her heart, why could she see it now and not see it now.

(End of this chapter)