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"What, interested?"

Gavan tilted his head and asked with a chuckle, "Speaking of which, Baixiu, do you have a sense of taste?"

"Hey hey hey."

"Um, I still don't understand."

He casually took out a slime steamed bun from the storage space, and let it float in front of the Baixiu, emitting heat and temperature.

"Here, eat, remember not to assimilate."

"Hey? Hey!"

"Snapped!"

At this time, the sound of opening the door came, and Gavan didn't look back, he knew that a certain little slob had woken up.

"Gavan."

Someone hugged him from behind, lazily put his weight on his body, and said softly, "I'm hungry."

"Got it, breakfast is already being made."

Ling Changchop fiddled with the almost fried eggs by himself, and Gafan freed up one hand to gently touch the small head of the system protruding from his side.

"Today I have fried eggs, sliced ​​sausages, and porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat for breakfast."

"Is it tasty?"

"Uh, I don't know. I'm quite confident with fried eggs served with instant noodles. This is the first time I've made porridge with preserved egg and lean meat."

"Well, add more sugar to the porridge, I want dessert."

"Okay, but I sprinkled a little too much salt on my fried eggs."

Gavan casually replied that during his one-month adventure life in the world of Flying Squirrel, he would occasionally tell the boss that he wanted to try cooking by himself when he was staying in a hotel, and he was happy to have a leisurely time.

After all, give money.

It's just that at that time he was a bit overwhelmed by the conditions of the kitchen in the middle ages, the sanitation and smoke exhaust were simple...

Sure enough, it is still a good modern society.

"Ding-dong-"

At this time, the doorbell rang.

Gavan was slightly surprised by this, after all it was only early in the morning, and he didn't have many friends here.

Is it a milkman or a newspaper or something?I heard that there seems to be such a profession in Japan, but he doesn't know.

"System, help me open the door, I can't get away."

Gafan, whose head was once again occupied by two white scorpions, tried to turn the fried egg over, while lowering his head and said: "Also, you should wear more, you only have an ill-fitting T-shirt, be careful of catching a cold. "

"I don't have a cold."

The system looked like you underestimated me too much, and after hugging each other like a koala for a while, it trotted away stepping on a bit big plush slippers.

"Hey, hey."

Seeing this, several Baixiu followed, but most of them stayed on Jiafan's body.

They were looking curiously at a casserole next to it, and one of them jumped to the edge of the pot, trying to jump on the lid, but was held in advance by a big hand.

"Don't touch it, it's very hot."

Gavan put the white cue back on his head speechlessly: "But then again, will you feel uncomfortable because of the high temperature?"

"Hey?"

"Uh, forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."

The language barrier, can only be understood but not expressed in words.

Gavan held his forehead helplessly, while with the other hand he was still pouring the fried eggs in the pan into the porcelain plate set aside in advance.

Evenly sliced ​​sausages flew onto the porcelain plate, dotted around the edges, and smeared with ketchup and Thousand Island sauce.

These were bought at the supermarket yesterday. After all, besides spicy food, the system also likes sweet food.

Letting the used-up pan go to the sink to "bath" by itself, Gavan ignored the scalding temperature, directly picked up the casserole that had cooked preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and walked towards the dining table in the living room. The suspension follows two sets of bowls and chopsticks.

But before leaving the kitchen, the sound of the system came.

"Gavan, your aunt is here."

With a pause, the bowls and chopsticks floating beside him automatically added another pair.

After thinking about it, the refrigerator automatically opened again, and the large carton of milk just bought yesterday also floated out of it, poured into three glasses, and the temperature rose to start heating.

Just then Gavan walked into the living room, looked at the familiar figure already sitting on the sofa, and greeted him with a smile.

"Yo, aunt, good morning."

"Ha-yee, good morning, brat."

Shizuka Hiratsuka also greeted casually, holding the dumbfounded System in her arms, which made Jiafan frown.

But what he cares about is not the system being hugged.

"Auntie, why do you have dark circles under your eyes?"

"Well, it should be because I didn't sleep well last night? I don't know why, but I have a little insomnia." Shizuka Hiratsuka replied casually, and then suddenly put on a straight face.

"Compared to this, why did you wear a T-shirt for this child? It will catch a cold, and it should still be yours depending on the size and model."

"Um, this is what the system wants to wear, and I can't help it."

Put the casserole and bowls and chopsticks on the dining table, followed by two plates of fried eggs and sausages, the chair automatically moved away from the table, and the three cups of milk have been heated.

"Auntie, did you come here early in the morning for something?"

"Why, can't you come here?"

"Of course not, Auntie, come here if you want, and I will give you a key later."

Gavan smiled gently, caught a porcelain plate that flew automatically, and put two slime steamed buns on it, which was his breakfast.

After all, he had fried two eggs and sausages before.

"That's about the same, and it saves me knocking on the door."

Shizuka Hiratsuka gently touched the soft white hair of the girl in her arms, and rolled her eyes angrily at her nephew.

"But this time I really have something to do here, although it's not a big deal, well, let's go on."

He casually took out a wooden amulet from the pocket of his white coat, threw it over, and drew a parabolic arc in midair.

Raising his hand to catch it, Gavan looked down at the thing in his hand, subconsciously frowning slightly.

"what is this?"

"It's just a talisman. I just went to a shrine to ask for it yesterday." Shizuka Hiratsuka felt a little tired and rested her chin on the head of the system in her arms, her tone was very flat, "I heard it's pretty good, Brat, remember to wear it on me properly, don’t dislike it.”

"...Haha, how could it be, this is all your wish, auntie."

Gavan put the amulet into his pocket with a smile, and waved his hand: "Oh, by the way, you haven't had breakfast yet, right? Let's have some together."

"You did it?"

"That's right, but my craft should be not very good."

"Don't worry, as long as it's not worse than canned herring and looking up at the stars, no matter what you cook, I will be very kind and not dislike your cooking."

With poisonous words in his mouth, Hiratsuka Shizuka's eyes were full of smiles.

Because this was the first time she ate the food made by her nephew, it was very troublesome to even meet her before, this brat always avoided her.

And the system sitting in her arms looked up at her, didn't say anything, just silently ate the apple bought by the other party.

Although she didn't know why, she didn't reject the other party hugging her.

"Hey?"

At this time, the few Baixiu who stayed on Gavan's body suddenly called out to Hiratsuka, their voices sounded a little suspicious.

Meanwhile, two Baixiu "came out" from the system, looking at the woman holding the subject with the same curiosity, constantly sizing up.

But it was quickly pushed back by the system that was eating apples without mercy.

"Hey, blah... let's start eating breakfast, I'm hungry." The system turned to look at Gavan, blinking, "Also, I remembered what we forgot to do yesterday."

"Yeah, I remembered that too."

Gavan said with a light smile as if nothing had happened, silently holding the wooden amulet with his hand stuffed into his pocket.

A strange creature with horns was engraved on it, and it was dotted with many patterns that looked like bells.

A gray thread that is invisible to ordinary people winds around it, and is also connected to Shizuka Hiratsuka's body. The other end passes through the wall of the house, spreads to the horizon, and reaches a remote mountain.

Gavan, with a gentle smile, said indifferently in his heart.

It's quite courageous.

Chapter 140: Fake Mountain God

In Japan, the so-called "god" is a product that connects various natural phenomena or spiritual sustenance, and believes that everything has animism.

On a larger scale, it is the ruler of Gao Tianyuan and the deification of the sun, Amaterasu.

To put it mildly, the kappa living in rivers or ponds can be regarded as one of the 800 million gods.

And the existence of "mountain god" also occupies a large place in it.

People sacrificed to him and offered tributes in exchange for blessings and blessings. Although it doesn't actually have any effect, it is always good to have spiritual sustenance.

But what if the "mountain god" really exists?

Will it have kindness to the humans who worship it?In other words, does it really need the tribute offered by human beings?If there is something you want...

It can be taken by itself.

On the nameless mountain.

Dilapidated shrine.

An invisible enchantment covering a radius of 500 meters shrouded this place all year round, isolated from the world.

Ordinary people can't set foot here, and can't even perceive where it is.

The space is subtly distorted.

A mottled koma dog sits at the gate of the torii gate, and its stone tusks have long been broken.

Two witch-like figures of a girl with a fox-like face, one on the left and one on the right, quietly floated in front of the money box, as if waiting for something to come.

At this time, a huge phantom with a height of five meters suddenly appeared in the shrine, and gradually changed from virtual to real.

Pale white skin, two spear-like horns, and a zipper-like crack spread across the centerline of its entire body, within which hideous dense teeth are looming.

The front claws as big as stone plates fell heavily on the stone brick floor, but did not raise any dust.

Even though the place has been abandoned for a long time, a thick layer of ash has accumulated on the ground.

It is the mountain god here, or in other words, the "mountain god" it considers itself.

As for where it came from?About this problem, even it itself does not know.

It just appeared in this shrine inexplicably on a certain day when the vague memory began.

The deepest impression, and also the farthest and most vague memory, is nothing more than a fleeting glimpse of an old yellow robe above the sky.

what is that?It doesn't know, but...

Its soul longs to be close to that great being again, and for that it needs to grow strong.

It must first be strong enough to completely break through the inexplicable shackles of this dilapidated shrine.

Otherwise, it can't leave this broken place for a long time.

"One bell...two bells...97 bells..."

The hoarse voices of dozens of people speaking at the same time echoed in this silent place, shaking the soul and polluting the spirit.

Two witch-like beings quietly floated behind it, motionless.