magic maker

Chapter 44

On New Year's Eve, it began to snow quietly, quite a feeling of auspicious snow heralding a good year.In the "Fireball Grill" restaurant on the corner of the shopping street, the story about Werther continues.After drinking a glass of wine, the owner of the barbecue restaurant with a ferocious face also became talkative.

"Boy, do you remember the question he asked you just now?" Dao Ming pointed to the ferocious-looking owner of the barbecue shop, hiccupped after a glass of wine, and said, "Let me tell you, there are tens of billions of people now, let alone magic. There must be [-]% of teachers, but the number of people who have really stepped into the holy rank... is less than [-]."

"Four hundred to two billion..." Bu Fan was amazed at this exaggerated ratio, and he tried to figure it out by comparing his hands.But when he calculated this ratio, he almost fell to the ground. "One in five million...is there a mistake?"

Bu Fan stared at Dao Ming with his eyes wide open, pointing at him tremblingly, speechless. There is only one magician out of 500 million, which is still a rough calculation.When Bu Fan thought of the Taoist name in his impression, it was really hard to treat him as a holy rank.

"Young man, there's nothing special about the holy rank..." The owner of the barbecue restaurant was obviously drunk, and he said with a strong smell of alcohol: "If you don't believe me, look at me, is my fireball skill better than his holy rank?"

"Oh, shameless." Dao Ming raised his head and drank a glass of wine, mocking with disdain: "You Fire Demon Werther... you are awesome, you are awesome, you compare water magic with me?"

Bu Fan glanced blankly at the Taoist name, this guy doesn't look like a holy rank powerhouse.Bu Fan's gaze turned to Huomo Werther, only to see the owner of the barbecue shop wryly smiling and shaking his head.Looking at this man with a fierce face, Bu Fan couldn't help but think of Werther in the previous story.The young man who once longed for magic so much and chased it at all costs.Now he has nothing but magic, and has become a poor man who sells barbecue by fireball.

"Young man, don't sympathize with me, and I don't need sympathy." Werther looked at Bu Fan calmly, with a smile on his ferocious face: "Remember, people can't lose their awe, otherwise great power will turn into The shackles. Only by not forgetting the original intention can we have the end."

"I'll go, you have no taboos, and you dare to teach others to be in awe." Dao Ming pointed at Werther and laughed wildly, his smile was still so low that it was hard to understand.The owner of the barbecue shop turned his mouth and said with a fierce face: "Fuck off, it's not your turn to talk about me like a lunatic."

Bu Fan quietly watched the two fight each other, but he was thinking about what Werther said just now.Don't forget the original intention, only then can we always succeed.Bu Fan didn't even know what his original intention was.But for now, not being a magician and researching the method of making magic is his original intention.

"If you want me to say, people can't fight against human nature." Dao Ming suddenly sighed, put down the wine glass in his hand and said: "Let's talk about a friend of this kid, you said you gave up being a magician for love, Or become a magician to defend love?"

"Yeah, even if it's as strong as you and me, I still can't give it up in many cases." Werther grabbed the bottle and poured it on Dao Mingman, then poured himself a glass and said, "How good it is now, you open a repair shop, and I open a repair shop." A barbecue restaurant, on the contrary, is quite carefree."

Daoming and Werther suddenly changed the subject, and the two began to sigh about life again.Bu Fan didn't have their life experience and awareness, and he thought he couldn't understand their feelings.But now that we talked about Yanzhang, Bu Fan had some thoughts about Yanzhang, and planned to ask the two of them to give advice.

"You said, if a magician is strong enough, wouldn't he have to be subject to so many restrictions?" Bu Fan expressed his opinion. After hearing this, Daoming and Werther shook their heads with a smile without saying a word.Bu Fan asked a little puzzled: "Isn't it right? Isn't the magician just ignored by Wei Qiang?"

"I don't care about Wei Qiang, these words sound familiar..." Dao Ming suddenly thought of a person, a person who was so strong that he had disappeared for many years.Dao Ming turned to look at Werther, who shook his head with gleam in his eyes and said, "Young man, your remarks are very dangerous. Be careful to let people from the Ministry of Magic listen to you and cause trouble for you."

"Your words are right, but you can't say it on the bright side." Dao Ming did not deny it completely, but told Bu Fan very cryptically: "Just talk about your friend, it's okay to say that he is in love with each other. But if someone bullies the weak and bullies men and women, can't they say that Wei Qiang doesn't care?"

"Hmm." Bu Fan thought it made sense. It seemed that in the circle of magicians, many things could not be said.If this is not the case, perhaps there is a turning point in Yanzhang's matter.As long as Yanzhang is strong enough, I believe no one will embarrass him.At that time, it will definitely be much easier for him to be with Sun Yawen than it is now.

"Okay, okay, let's drink up." Werther wanted to get up but didn't stand up, belching all over his body reeking of alcohol, and said, "I'll sleep for a while, and I'll make dumplings for you later, when the time comes we Let's watch the New Year together..."

Werther staggered and fell asleep, Dao Ming also fell down yawning.Bu Fan dragged them back to the warehouse and cleaned up the mess by himself.Judging by the appearance of those two, I'm afraid we'll see each other tomorrow.As for the dumplings and keeping the year old, Bu Fan may only come alone.

In the kitchen of the barbecue shop, there is no shortage of meat and vegetables, but there is no flour, how can the dumplings be made.Fortunately, Bu Fan found a few packs of instant noodles, and watching the Spring Festival Gala to eat instant noodles, Bu Fan thought it was pretty good.But when Bu Fan returned to the warehouse again, except for a bed and two drunk men, there was no magic energy projection at all.

When Bu Fan was in pain, his phone buzzed a few times.Bu Fan took out his phone and looked, it was a message from Bu Mei.Except for some cliché New Year's greetings, they just kept complaining about the boredom of the New Year's banquet.At the end of the information, a photo of the annual banquet is attached.

I don't know who helped to take the photos. In the photos, Bu Mei, Bu Fan's sister Bu Ting Ni, and Bu Fan's mother who was the last to be seen.The three of them were all dressed up to attend, Ayumi and her sister smiled brightly, but the mother was sullen and didn't show a good face, as if she knew Bu Fan would see it.

"Oh... did I send it as a phone bill?" Bu Fan sighed and shook his head. He still can't figure out why his mother can't see him anyway.Bu Fan immediately replied to Ayumi: I have worked hard at the annual banquet, and be careful of the paparazzi, don't let me be exposed.

When Bu Fan's cell phone buzzed, Bu Mei responded instantly: Got it.It was all caused by Taoists before, and Taoism seems to be investigating you, so be careful. PS: Remember to eat dumplings while staying up late, instant noodles are forbidden! ! !
"Uh..." Bu Fan glanced at the instant noodles next to him. After years of hard work, Bu Fan has almost collected a hundred ways to eat instant noodles.Perhaps for Bu Fan, he should not forget his original intention and instant noodles.

(End of this chapter)