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Chapter 17 Master, I’m hungry

 The atmosphere in Dad's antique shop was still the same harmonious. When the sun in the sky completely revealed his body, Luo Qing said goodbye.

Luo Qing bowed slightly and said, "Thank you very much for your hospitality and letting me have a pleasant morning, but it's almost time. I have to go back, otherwise the teacher will be anxious."

"Why don't you stay for a meal before leaving?" Chen Long was a little reluctant. It is rare to see such a young child interested in these antiques, and he is also a very polite child.

"Uncle Long, if I have a chance, I'll treat you to a meal next time." Luo Qing refused with a smile.

"But, I promised you to treat you to dinner..." Xiaoyu helped.

She felt a little complicated, feeling guilty and distressed. He was obviously not a few years older than her, and his life was coming to an end, but he always had a gentle smile on his face.

And he is good-looking, and he doesn’t care about his own badness....

"I'm sorry Chen Xiaoyu, I probably won't be leaving the United States recently. This is my mobile phone number. If you are free, you can ask me to hang out." Luo Qing walked to the counter with a smile and wrote down a series of numbers and handed them over.

To Xiaoyu.

"Um...Okay...but just call me Xiaoyu next time." Xiaoyu was a little disappointed, but she didn't say anything and took the note. She lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

"I'll give it to you." Chen Long thought for a while and said.

"No need really, Uncle Long, I want to go for a walk alone." Luo Qing said that he had already reached the door of the store. He turned around and waved goodbye to the two of them: "Goodbye, Uncle Long, and goodbye, Xiaoyu."

After saying that, he opened the store door and walked out.

"What a polite child." Chen Long looked at Luo Qing's back and sighed.

Looking back, he saw his niece thinking about something. He bent down slightly and asked gently: "Xiaoyu, I will help you go through the employment procedures in a moment. Can you just stay with daddy in the store?"

"Uh...Okay..." Xiaoyu replied in a low mood.

Chen Long didn't care. The moment he straightened up, he walked into his father's antique shop with a bald head.

"Welcome...Blake? Why is it you?"

"Long time no see, Chen Long. I heard you came from Bavaria..."

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Cliff, castle.

A stream of water drew a graceful arc in mid-air, knocking away two bats that were flapping blindly due to the arrival of sunlight, and then entered it.

"So soon? I thought you had to play outside for another day."

Just after he returned to his human form, Daolong's words came over, and Luo Qing was speechless: "So in your mind, I am the kind of playful person? It's really sad."

"Don't talk nonsense. The time required to track the talisman is uncertain. During this period, let's look for traces of the Cup of Life first. Otherwise, I'm afraid that this castle will suddenly become a land without one." Daolong glanced at his home.

Disciple, said in a calm tone.

"Of course, but I think we should wait a little longer. I protected the Taoist priest in your name and asked him to help find evil spirits. He may take action in the world under your banner. Do you mind about this?" Luo

Qing thought of something and asked cautiously.

Although the Taoist priests talked about his protection, the Taoist priests would definitely talk about Daolong's lineage. This was a mutually beneficial thing. I didn't think much of it at the time, but now that I think about it, I really should have made it clear to Daolong first.
Otherwise, Luo Qing is afraid that the Taoist priest will suddenly die quietly at home. Don't be surprised, Daolong can do this.

Sure enough, Daolong's face turned gloomy instantly, and his eyes turned to Luo Qing to look at him.

Um...Luo Qing:(???)

Daolong#:....

"If you look at me like that again, I will expel you from the school!"

The sound of gnashing teeth spread in the castle, showing a kind of suppressed anger.

Luo Qing: (???) I will continue to stare, as long as I am sincere enough, it is just a Daolong...

Daolong:...."I won't do it again!"

Luo Qing( ̄︶ ̄): Let’s see, let’s do it!

"Master is so generous, Master, you are so kind, you are the best master in the world." Luo Qing flattered him and tried to smooth over Daolong's depression.

He is quite good at this.

"Stop talking nonsense, give him a day, and we will set off tomorrow morning." Daolong said, stood up, and walked directly to his own magic room.

He doesn't want to see this apprentice now. He has never seen such a thick-skinned person, but he still can't really get angry. So angry!

"Okay, as expected, Master is the best. I will give you the first cup of the Cup of Life I find in the future." Luo Qing continued to flatter him very well.

Daolong walked straight into the magic room without looking back. The corners of his calm mouth slightly raised at some point, but maybe he didn't notice it himself.

"Old arrogant." Luo Qing murmured, with a smile on his face, crossed his legs, picked up the book about the contract on the table and read it. He knew something about Daolong's state.

Wizarding is a profession that requires enduring endless loneliness. Now that sincere attachment and companionship have broken into the wizarding territory, a unique kind of family affection has emerged.

Just like his unknowingly expanding voice, this is also a sign of closeness and trust.

Time passed slowly, and the ocean of knowledge was always fascinating, and Luo Qing became addicted easily.

When the morning sun set and the sunset glow spread across the sky, Luo Qing's body was filled with moisture. He gestured with one hand in the void, and wisps of cold moisture danced with his fingertips.

The water vapor in the void is lingering, outlining special crooked symbols, and the power of order between heaven and earth is gathering. This represents that the consciousness of all stable matter in the world has once again turned its attention to the human world after thousands of years.

Buzz~Ka~

The door to the Daolong Magic Room was opened, and he walked out with a surprised look on his face. He looked at his good-for-nothing disciple, did this... Did the activation of his physique also bring about talent?

How long did it take for me to practice before I was confident? And it’s not as big as Order’s attention, right?

Isn't this... still a piece of trash?

The crooked symbols were gradually injected with life, and the shadow of an ancient parchment loomed behind the writing.

Luo Qing opened his eyes fiercely, a trace of bright red flashed at the corner of his mouth, the writing in the air suddenly collapsed, and the parchment that had almost turned into a physical object disappeared instantly.

The power of order in the sky gradually disappeared, as if it had never set its sights on the human world.

Daolong's eyes narrowed, and he immediately stepped forward, muttering something in his mouth. A burst of purple smoke instantly covered Luo Qing's body, and the terrifying healing power wiped away the red color at the corners of his mouth.

The extremely pale face seemed to be a little rosy.

"What are you planning to contract?" Daolong withdrew his magic and asked angrily.

"Um, just follow the description of the template, the contract... order... order?" Luo Qing's eyes widened. Damn it, was that a contract just now to become the spokesperson of order?

"You don't want to live anymore?" Daolong was also a little speechless. You, a little evil spirit, actually want to become the kind of order saint you used to be? Are you afraid you don't want to die?

"Hehe..." Luo Qing giggled: "Master, I'm hungry."

Daolong couldn't help but cursed: "Idiot."

"Gan, Wen, Cui!"


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