"Long time no see, my friend, I didn't expect that we could meet again here. This must be the guidance of the goddess."
The blond man looked at Su Ge, adjusted the position of his thin-rimmed glasses so that they were in a more comfortable position, and stretched out his hands to Su Ge and Miston Ge.
"Welcome to 'Angel's Magic House'."
It's indeed a long time since we last met, but it wouldn't be possible without the guidance of the goddess... Su Ge murmured in his heart.
Standing in front of him was the blond man he met in Fusman's caravan before. Because of some misunderstandings when collecting firewood, the two met once, and it was precisely because of this blond man.
, which made him start to use the name Suge Aiosig by coincidence.
I thought I would never see him again, but Su Ge didn't expect that the other party was also from York City, and he was still doing a rare business in such a place.
"Angel's Magic House? Are you a magician?" Mistonge was a little curious. He glanced around and saw a large table behind the blond man's booth. There were many little things that he couldn't name.
.
"You can call me a magician, a fortune teller, or even an animal tamer and a dramatist. My name can be changed at any time according to your needs. How about you, do you want to give it a try?"
The blond man raised his eyebrows and extended a friendly invitation to Sugar and Mistongo.
"Want money?"
Su Ge asked bluntly, thinking that if he asked for money, he would stop playing.
Soon he saw the corners of the blond's eyes begin to twitch, as if he was trying his best to maintain his expression.
A psychological game quickly developed between Su Ge and the blond man.
Su Ge saw that this small stall called "Angel's Magic Hall" had little business, so he lowered the price cruelly and even wanted to make it free. The blond man also believed that Su Ge and the two would play several times because they couldn't save face, but it only depends on the price.
Certainly.
It's like the tip of a needle meets the awning of wheat, sparks flying in the eyes.
"Well, since it is the guidance of the goddess, I can take a step back. If my service can satisfy you, you can pay the corresponding price when the time comes." The blond man said.
Su Ge and Miston Ge looked at each other and nodded.
Don't worry, no matter what kind of service you provide, I will never be satisfied... Su Ge looked at the blond man, his eyes were attracted by the thin-framed eyes for a moment, and asked:
"Then what shall I call you?"
"You can call me magician first, because I'm going to show you a magic trick soon," the blond asked, "Can you tell me your name?"
Su Ge was one step ahead of Miston Ge and said: "Then please call us Mr. Customers, thank you."
The blond man nodded, invited the two Sugars into the room at the back, then took out three peas and placed them on a flat table.
"This is a magic trick that I'm proud of." The blond man took out three opaque bowls from the bottom of the table and covered three peas in parts. "In the already partitioned space, I can let these peas move freely according to my instructions."
move."
Su Ge, who was used to seeing deceitful tricks under the overpass, looked on with a cold eye, not at all as curious as Miston Ge.
The so-called magic is just fast hands and the use of tricks to divert attention, but the fact that the opponent dared to use three little peas shows that he still has some real skills.
"Get ready." The blond man flicked his finger on the first inverted bowl, "This one doesn't have one."
When the large bowl was opened, the peas inside had indeed disappeared.
Mistonge couldn't help but start clapping, and Suge's expression changed slightly.
He didn't notice the other party's movements at all. During the whole process, the other party didn't even have a chance to touch the peas in the bowl.
How did you do it? Did you already do it when you locked the bowl?
Su Ge didn't know, and his attention began to focus on the remaining two bowls.
"Get ready." The blond said on the second reverse kick.
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He flicked the bowl, then looked up at Su Ge and the other two, "It's up to you to decide whether to have it or not."
"Can we decide?" Mistongo exclaimed, seeming to be very interested in this kind of gameplay.
"I think so." After Mistonge finished speaking, he looked at Suge.
"Then I have no choice." Su Ge said with an idea.
In this way, there will always be an answer that cannot be satisfied, and the order can be waived.
The blond man took a deep look at Su Ge, his surprised expression was a little helpless, and at the same time he also showed a sense of frustration when he encountered a rogue.
When he was about to open it, Su Ge changed his words and said: "Then I also choose to have it."
After Su Ge finished speaking, he saw that the blond man was obviously relieved. Just when he was about to change his mind, he heard the sound of gears turning from under the table.
The three of them fell silent at the same time. The next moment, the second bowl was suddenly pushed open, and a white dove jumped out from underneath, flapped its wings and flew out.
There was a smell of embarrassment in the air, and Sugla looked at the blond man with a grimace, feeling very speechless.
He originally thought that the other party was a guy with some real abilities, but he didn't expect that he took advantage of the trap in the end and even messed up.
"It shouldn't be," the blond looked at the bottom of the bowl and frowned in confusion, "I haven't touched it yet, why did it trigger it by myself?"
After speaking, the blond scratched his head, smiled awkwardly, and then said, "I made a mistake, but I can compensate you for the performance of an animal trainer for free."
Su Ge looked at the blond man coldly and nodded expressionlessly.
After a period of hurried preparations, the blond man froze on the spot again, then scratched his head, smiled awkwardly, and said, "The pigeon has flown, I'm sorry."
A fire of ignorant karma exploded in Su Ge's chest, and for the first time, he felt powerless because there were so many flaws that he didn't even know where to start.
Shouldn't animal trainers be supposed to tame dogs, bears and elephants? At least they should tame a monkey. What do you mean by taming a pigeon?
Su Ge groaned angrily, pulled up Miston Ge and was about to go out. He regretted that he came to watch a fool's performance because of his excitement, and ended up messing up the performance, wasting a lot of time.
"Don't go, don't go," the blond man quickly went up to grab Su Ge and said with a trembling voice, "Actually, this is one of my hobbies. I want to be an excellent magician, fortune teller and animal trainer.
So practice here, let’s do it this way, I don’t charge you any fees, I just need you to take a look at it for me and give me some valuable suggestions, okay?”
As he spoke, the blond man moved out a small box and said:
"How about I give you some props I made as gifts?"
"Let's help him," Mistongo said.
Su Ge looked at Miston Ge, then at the blond man, and finally sighed and said, "Okay."
The blond man was very excited. He pulled Su Ge and the two of them to sit down and introduced some of the props he invented one by one, including the inspiration and function of the invention. He even made up their own stories for these props.
Their attention was slowly attracted, and as the story progressed, the two of them gradually fell into it, listening carefully in the orange sunset, forgetting the passage of time.
"This is simply great!" Miston couldn't help but clapped his hands, "Mr. Magician, you should really tell stories instead of doing magic here."
After a moment of heartfelt praise, Mistongo took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a note worth one bean, and handed it over.
"Thank you for your story, it's really wonderful." Mistongo praised sincerely.
"Really? Is my story so exciting?" the blond man asked blankly.
"It's really good, compared to your so-called 'magic' and 'animal taming'." Su Ge commented.
In fact, the story of the blond man is quite exciting, but he is penniless now, otherwise he would be like Mistongue,
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Support each other with some money, because those stories are truly worth it.
"Is that so? These stories of mine are all adapted from the stories of 'Puppet'. I just did them randomly. Are they really better than my carefully prepared magic tricks?"
Su Ge nodded, noticed a word mentioned by the other party, and said curiously:
"puppet?"
"Yes, the story of the puppets," the blond asked, "don't you know?"
Su Ge and Miston Ge looked at each other, then shook their heads at the same time.
"Okay then, let me tell you another story," the blond man was encouraged and spoke more confidently. He took out a delicate little puppet from a small wooden box and said:
"A long time ago, in a wandering magic troupe, there was a puppet show prop puppet. It was a very ordinary puppet. After countless stages and countless praises, it suddenly came to life.
, maybe it was because the goddess was moved after seeing its performance, or because the souls of those dramas gathered together, but it was originally just a prop, and it took on life."
"After the puppet came to life, the drama it performed received praise and applause from more people. It hid itself from being discovered by humans, but the next day, it was unwilling to just stay in the magic troupe, so it
I escaped when no one was paying attention."
"Its dream is very beautiful. It hopes that it is not just in a small magic troupe. It wants everyone in the world to see its performance. But it forgot one thing. It has no soul. It only relies on
If you live in this world, you will not live long."
"In ancient legends, a life without a soul can only survive for a month in the world and will undergo difficult tests."
"The first difficulty was hunger. In the first week, it felt unbearable hunger. It found a lot of wood to replace itself, but it still couldn't get rid of that hunger. This was the first time it had life. It didn't know what to do.
There is no one to teach it how to do it, so it can only endure."
"The second difficulty was cold, the third difficulty was heat, and in the fourth week, which was the last difficulty, it found itself starting to rot. This time, no matter how it endured or found countless pieces of wood to replace it,
Even on my body, I can’t suppress the endless decay.”
"At the last moment of his life, the puppet suddenly understood a feeling, which is loneliness. In this world, it has been alone from beginning to end. It has no companions, and the praise it receives is nothing. Shrouded in endless loneliness, it
For the first time, I wanted to live, but when the month expired, it still rotted away and disappeared from this world forever."
The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the house through the window, and the sense of desolation and powerlessness that was about to perish also spread to Su Ge.
For a moment, he felt like the puppet in the story. Facing the hugeness of the world, he felt helpless and panicked. He tried his best, but could only face the fate of being swallowed up.
"Then how can we keep it alive?"
A lonely voice sounded, and the blond man and Mistongo looked at Su Ge at the same time.
"It's just a story..." Miston Geben wanted to comfort him, but found that he was also a little infected by the emotions in the story, so he fell silent.
"I don't know," the blond man shook his head, "According to the legend of the Creator God, you must have a soul to survive in the world."
"Then how can one have a soul?" Su Ge asked.
"First you have to have a name."
The blond man picked up the small puppet in his hand and said, "For example, this is the puppet. It must first have a name."
Su Ge looked at the blond man looking straight at him, a place in his heart was touched, and his mouth moved involuntarily.