Chapter 863 A Peaceful Day

Chapter 863 A peaceful day

The sunny weather for many consecutive days has completely dispelled the last ray of chill left by winter. You can already feel the deep warmth of spring outdoors. In this northern city where spring always comes later than other places, This kind of weather only lasts a few days a year, so on such a good day, even those who don't like to go out at home will be willing to go out and bask in the sun to remove bacteria from their already moldy back. Kill viruses.

Our huge house between a villa and a warehouse was originally found for us by Lin Xue, because the house where my sister and I had been living was not enough due to the rapid increase in the population at that time, and a certain big man who liked to dismantle and dismantle The young lady happened to accidentally break a set of time-space cores and almost sold herself to pay off the debt (of course, considering the guy's shame, I'm afraid this was bullshit), so I just bought this house from her, don't tell me, No matter what, it is the property of the Lin family. This is really a good location. It is said that Mr. Lin originally planned to use it as a fixed base for the supernatural organization in this city, so it can be said that the transportation is convenient but not noisy. We You can even enclose a small yard in front of the house without worrying about encroaching on public green space. And this small yard, which was completed last year, has become a good place for the lazy guys in the family who don't want to go out to bask in the sun.

For example, Bubbles, me, and many others.

Considering that there are several masters in the family who are not suitable to appear in front of ordinary people, Sandora also activated the camouflage system in the yard to ensure that certain aliens would not attract the attention of passers-by when jumping up and down at the door, such as - lying in the yard A mercury lamp dozing on the wall.

Maybe it was because she finally won the battle with Lilina. This girl was so excited that she didn't go to bed until midnight last night. She must have been short of sleep now.

"Spring...every year goes by so fast."

I moved a stool and sat at the gate of the yard, sighing leisurely. On the grass next to me, the nine-tailed fox Yakumo Lan, who was trying to roll himself into a big golden fur ball, raised his head when he heard the sound and took a look. Taiyang yawned comfortably, the fox ears on his head twitched slightly, and he wrapped his head with his tail and stopped moving.

I really want to touch it twice. Hey, this guy's tail seems to be much slipperier than before after the hairspray disaster. How about... touching it? She shouldn't bite, right?

Otherwise, idleness can bring disaster. Normally I am not such a boring person, but today I finally had a day off. I had nothing to do in the early morning, so I started to think wildly. And the most attractive thing in front of me is of course the one next to me. This honest and easy to bully fox.

It’s a long story to say why the fox basks in the sun here, but it’s because of a certain god of sleep: Yakumo Murasaki announced that she had entered a state of spring sleep after a brief awakening, and had to catch up on sleep for another month. As one of the two agents of the Gensokyo tribe in the Shadow City, it was of course unacceptable for her to be so arrogant and passive in her work. Especially Reimu, who severely criticized her good friend for being lazy, dishonest and irresponsible. What matters is the bad behavior of leaving all the work to her alone, so Kitsune is thrown over by her unscrupulous master to take over Yakumo Murasaki's liaison job. The monsters in Gensokyo are different from the other residents of Shadow City or Avalon. They are not considered a vassal race, but have received special care from the empire due to demolition compensation, and are retained as complete "foreigners" Being in the imperial capital is like being a foreigner but having to settle next to the Presidential Palace. This is a very complicated and sensitive position. Although I think these guys who are a little noisy at best will not cause trouble, but the rules are the rules. , they must have someone who can keep in contact with the empire's senior officials at any time to ensure that they "seem" to be very strict in their management. Originally, Reimu and Yakumo Murasaki were responsible for this job in turns. Now one has to catch up on sleep and the other is lazy, so he honestly And the hard-working Lan has become a full-time liaison officer, running between Monster Town and the First Family. Today is the day she comes to report on the work of the monsters.

The current job of the monsters is, of course, to suppress or treat "others" affected by the energy of the moon around the world, and this work is now coming to an end. As the psionic radiation between the earth and the moon has reduced to a safe threshold, a lot of willpower will be lost. The stronger superpowers and indigenous monsters have regained their self-control, and they have turned around to help suppress the people around them. The work pressure of "Boundless Love" has naturally disappeared. Even after all members of the superpower team have recovered, I have already made plans to terminate the operation of Great Love Without Borders early.

However, this plan was jointly rejected by Miss Lin and Qian Qian.

Without the troublemaking "deviants", the monsters in Gensokyo have completely entered into a state of eating, drinking and having fun. Anyway, before Love Without Borders officially announced the end of the mission, they were all traveling at public expense. These guys who have never seen the world are almost going to... People all over the world are playing tricks, especially those like Cuixiang and Marisa who are afraid of chaos in the world. I don’t know how crazy Tiantian will be. Anyway, these two are postcards and gadgets they sent from all over the world. The sky is sending them here in batches, because the only address the monsters know in the outside world is my home.

To this day, the database extracted from Mars is still in the final stages of being cracked, and the commotion of superpowers in the world has basically been suppressed - it can really be described as suppressed. Although I have not personally handled it, it is said that there are several A restless heterogeneous organization once raised questions and radically resisted the actions of Love Without Borders. As a result, in some parts of the world, suppression evolved into suppression. The executor was Miss Lin, who used a supernatural device. In the name of the Dark World, individuals know that the relationship between Love Without Borders and China’s superpower group is unclear. In this global incident, only one organization, Love Without Borders, was not affected in any way, but the top management of the superpower group was A large area fell down, so the true situation of the so-called "suppression" is actually self-evident - in short, everything has gone smoothly so far, which makes me sleepy, so I also got this rare day off.

A breeze blew with a hint of coolness, which also caused the fluff on the blue tail to flutter. I looked around, suddenly with a hey smile, I reached out and grabbed the fox's tail.

I often see orange cats rolling around in this pile of furry things. It feels really good.

I stroked the huge ball of hair on the ground in the direction of the fur, but I didn’t mean anything evil. I just felt it was fun. I felt like I was grooming my own kittens and puppies, even though the cat was quite big. Yes, but Lan is really like a cat when he is quiet, especially now lying on the grass in front of the house, holding his tail and dozing in the sun, it is so fun.

What’s even more interesting is that she seems to be quite slow. I pinched her tail twice, but she didn’t even show any intention of waking up!

"Hey, boss, let's tease the vixen."

A medium-sized voice suddenly came from behind me at this moment, making the movements of my hands freeze instantly.

Turning around, sure enough, Lilina was standing less than three meters behind her with an expression that said "I know the truth". The focus of her sight was naturally the tail of the nine-tailed fox.

"Boss really has a wide range of hobbies. Has he finally awakened to his weird hobby of foreign wives?"

The pseudo-loli Priestess, who never shuts up her mouth, came over with a smile, and her evil smile was even more foxy than the fox next to my feet. I knew that this girl was going to take this opportunity to ask for some favors, so I thought for a while. , hesitantly said: "Tell me, should I kill you to silence you?"

"I'm going to kiss my mother!" Lilina almost fell down, and then looked at this side with a very resentful look, "Is it true that my position with you is that I can kill people and silence them at any time?"

I said nothing, lowered my head and took off my shoes.

"Ah, don't fight! Isn't this just a joke..." Lilina squatted on the ground with her head in her arms. After confirming that no shoes were flying over, she slowly got up, "Who doesn't know that you are so slow? In this life, A character who can’t cross the line.”

Then the two of us started squatting there to study Yakumo Blue's coat color.

The fox slept carelessly, unaware that her tail had become someone else's toy. She hugged one of her tails and covered her body with the other tails, just like a huge ball of fur, with her head buried in the fur. Underneath, only a pair of pointed ears were exposed. When I got closer, I could hear even and slow snores - it was the first time I knew that a nine-tailed fox snores while sleeping.

Lilina was full of bad feelings, so this time was no exception, and her hands were itchy. After confirming that the fox was sleeping deeply, she took out a pair of small scissors from her pocket, intending to cut a string of hand-in-hand on the other's tail. Little man, if I hadn't been here she would have dared to do it.

I seriously reminded Lilina not to bully the fox when others were not paying attention. After receiving the same serious verbal promise from the little girl, I moved my little bench and moved to the sunny patch of grass in the yard. In one episode, there was a burst of brilliance before the eyes, and a white and holy figure stumbled out of the air.

"Alaya, get up and dry your wings."

Angel sister has been sleeping for nearly fifteen hours and just woke up. I feel that she has been too bored recently, so I took her out to bask in the sun. Alaya has always been the least present among us, most of the day She spends all her time sleeping, and when she is not sleeping, she takes care of her children in my spiritual sea. Even when processing the reports from the Raven Troops uploaded from the Shadow City, she does it in the spiritual world, so sometimes other people except me He even forgot about the existence of this confused egg. When he had no other choice, he could only forcefully drag her out to bask in the sun.

Even though it was now half past nine in the morning, Alaya still muttered "Good morning" to me persistently, then looked up at the clear sky and warm sun. The angel sister suddenly showed a happy smile and opened the door. The three-meter wingspan sat on the ground, put one of its wings on my knees, and handed me a small bottle: "Brother Jun, please help me."

I was shocked when I saw the label on the small bottle: Feather Care Serum.

Alaya usually uses this weird stuff to paint his wings?

The angel sister taught me in a soft voice how to use this bottle of care product that smelled like osmanthus to take care of her wings. I followed it with a strange feeling and sprayed the translucent liquid on the brush along the lines. I brushed Alaya's feathers just like I usually do with her feathers. The sun, the grass, the white angel kneeling on the grass, and me sitting on the horse next to me combing the angel's hair with a shoe brush...

I always feel that something in that picture just now is actually superfluous...

Anyway, peaceful days are great.

Alaya has many habits that only she can have. For example, when others are combing her feathers, she will suddenly raise the other wing straight up, and then slowly lower it down. She always does this at first. It scared me, but later I realized that this was her stretching - if you hadn't seen this with your own eyes, could you imagine what an angel stretching looked like?

It's like sailing%%...

I was combing Alaya's feathers, and there was a sound of brisk footsteps from behind, and then Bingtis's surprised voice came over: "Wow, let's dry your wings - your feathers are beautiful in color, how do you usually maintain them?" ?”

When I turned around, I happened to see the rogue goddess bending down to touch Alaya's smooth wings with a face full of curiosity. A pair of peaks and ridges that were at least between D and E almost made me don't know why. After taking a breath, she could only turn her head awkwardly: "Don't move, I'm combing her hair."

"Grooming? No wonder the hair color is so good." Bingtis glanced at the brush and conditioner in my hand strangely, then sat down on the other side and opened his black wings with a clatter, "I just happened to see you idle, Give me a scratch. Wait, this is what I commonly use. Alaya, try it. The gods use this to maintain their feathers. I think it’s pretty good.”

Angel sister, who always takes everything indifferently, her eyes lit up at this time. She looked expectantly at the black crystal bottle Bingtis took out from her arms, and then tugged on the corner of my clothes: "Brother Jun, Try this for me!"

I don’t know how to describe my mood at this time. Anyway, it’s full of subtle dissonances. Looking at the black crystal bottle in my hand, I certainly don’t doubt that it is a treasure: something that comes from the world of gods, that is, a plate. Bricks all have to have the suffix name of an artifact, let alone something that looks like it is exquisitely packaged and only used by nobles.

"Is this color-blind?"

I shook the bottle in my hand and asked. My eyes fell on the wings behind Bingtis. They were so beautiful, like a pure black night draped over my shoulders. The only problem was that it was black, and Alai Yay's feathers are white.

As a result, when Bingtis heard my question, he just looked at me like an idiot: "Dividing colors? Do you think this is shoe polish?"

I:"……"

Bingtis ignored me and started chatting with Alaya about topics that could only be discussed between them: "Girl, you have to remember that as birdmen, we must know how to protect our most precious wings. If you don't mind, wings are not only organs of movement, but also your second face in this impetuous age. Dry, discolored and messy feathers not only affect your mood, but also give people a sloppy impression. Looking for a partner It’s hard to find them. I think your wings are in good condition, but you just don’t know how to decorate yourself. When I have the opportunity to go to the God Realm again, I will introduce you to a place where Ion perm is done. Let’s perm the lower part of the wings into a moiré pattern... Your Majesty My brother is a nice person, but he still needs to improve his care for girls..."

I continued: "..."

The two bird people talked about the maintenance of wings, and even extended this topic to life-long events. I couldn't say anything at all, so I could only give this speech in silence and with great pain. Two girls with extraordinary talents are lubricating each other. You think this is such a rare thing, I'm afraid whoever is on the other side wouldn't know how to interrupt.

But this was just the beginning. I had just served these two birdmen and let them bask in the sun by themselves on the grass. There was another sound of flapping wings behind me. Before I could turn around, a small The figure was already sitting on her shoulder: it was a mercury lamp. She had dozed off on the wall for a while, but now she was revived.

Bingtis and Alaya stood up in unison, looked at the mercury lamp that was slowly retracting the black wings, and said in unison:

“Do you know the four ways to wax your wings?”

The little puppet looked at the two birdmen lying on the ground drying their wings inexplicably. His eyes finally fell on Bingtis's back, and then his eyes slowly lit up. He jumped to the ground with a "pop" and reached out to catch the gangster. The goddess's feathers: "It's much bigger than mine."

"Envy it," Bingtis raised his face arrogantly, "Then eat more spicy chicken wings, eat more of them to grow wings...and make good use of your dad, he is a person who likes to touch other people's wings. Control, usually when he combs Alaya’s feathers, you also let him comb you, but it’s so comfortable – this bottle of care product for you can prevent hundreds of harmful rays.”

Bingtis's mouth was simply too weird, and she was sputtering what she said. Before I could refute her words of "external control", the mercury lamp flew over with an embarrassed look on her face: "Idiot, you really know how to comb your hair." Feathers, right?”

I:"……"

It seems that this girl didn't refute the fact that others said I was her father just now?

A few minutes later, there was another little doll lying on the ground drying its wings.

But this was just the beginning. After a while, Monina, who had gone out to buy groceries, also came back. She saw two pairs of wings, one large and one small, neatly arranged on the grass. She immediately became envious, and then she became a fan. The fourth man of wings.

The fifth and sixth people were Uncle Erson and Uncle Kenser respectively, but Bingtis drove these two men to other places on the grounds that men were in the ladies' restricted area. Due to insufficient space in the yard, the last two men I had the idea to hang them on the wall, one on the left and one on the right, like door gods. I don’t know how the situation unfolded like this. Anyway, by the time I reacted, the house and the yard were already full of bird-men showing off their wings... angels... they were guys with wings anyway, even Lin was a little happy to see her, and wanted to show off her scales, but she was held back by me. This stupid Dragon God girl is too powerful. How can she hide her body that is hundreds of meters long in the yard?

It was very spectacular to see a group of winged people in the family come to the yard to dry their wings. Not only was I amazed, but even Qian Qian was aroused. She also wanted to show off something, but unfortunately she had no wings. In the end, after a while After thinking carefully, Qianqian took out all the quilts at home...

Today, it is so peaceful...

*