Huang Jiutian is still very considerate.
It was already past eight in the morning when I got home from get off work.
He walked in quietly with a spare key, carrying a bag of breakfast such as fried dough sticks, rice balls, and tofu pudding.
Doudou’s private nickname “Mother Huang” is not given for nothing.
When it comes to loving Doudou, even the "cousin" Qin Xiaoxia can't compare to him.
However, Huang Jiutian thought that Qin Xiaoxia would sleep in as usual, but after entering the room, he found that Qin Xiaoxia and Doudou were sitting on the sofa in the living room looking at the coffee table.
Qin Xiaoxia: "Hey, Jiutian is back~"
Doudou: "Hey, breakfast is here~"
However, both of them glanced at Huang Jiutian and then didn't look at him again, staring intently at the coffee table in front of the sofa.
Huang Jiutian, with red eyes from staying up late to work overtime, was aroused by the two people's curiosity.
'What's so special on the coffee table? A broken beer bottle?'
From Huang Jiutian's perspective, there was only a beer bottle with a cork on the table, and it was empty.
"What are you two crazy about? What are you looking at? Is this beer bottle filled with a sealed demon that can be released to make a wish, or is it filled with the Black Pearl?"
But Qin Xiaoxia ignored him, and even Doudou ignored him.
The two looked at the beer bottles and glanced at each other from time to time.
"Gu~"
This is the sound of Doudou swallowing saliva.
"Cousin...what...what's going on!"
Doudou was undoubtedly very curious, but even Huang Jiutian could hear a hint of fear in this curious voice.
Qin Xiaoxia had a serious expression on his face. He just stared at the beer bottle without saying anything.
Huang Jiutian closed the door, walked into the living room and put breakfast aside. He saw that except for the initial greeting, the two men had treated him as a invisible person.
It's really unbearable.
"You two! What the hell are you doing! This is my home, I don't want dignity???!!!"
Qin Xiaoxia and Doudou looked up at him at the same time.
But Huang Jiutian felt that the two guys just looked up subconsciously because he yelled too loudly.
How to put it, anyway, there was no focus in the eyes of the two people who looked up. It was obvious that they were not looking at him, but thinking about their own problems.
This made Huang Jiutian a little hurt.
'What's this beer bottle? Is it Xiaoxia's new prank?'
…
Qin Xiaoxia and Doudou didn't mean to ignore Huang Jiutian. They were just shocked and confused by the current changes.
The beer bottle is an ordinary beer bottle, but Qin Xiaoxia just found it and used it to "seal" the body of the faceless ghost. The essence of the seal is also Qin Xiaoxia's magic.
What attracted Qin Xiaoxia and Doudou's special attention was the changes inside the beer bottle.
The faceless ghost, that is, the corpse of the young ghoul, has disappeared.
But neither of them thought that the dead thing had escaped on its own.
In fact, as a low-level existence of the corpse shadow Qipero, the faceless ghost cannot produce high-end products such as magic power unless it mutates.
The quality of Qin Xiaoxia's magic, as Doudou said, is "quite high", which is several levels higher than the faceless ghost, not to mention that the ghost is dead.
And there is one more thing that confirms that the corpse did not "escape" on its own.
That is, the total amount of magic power in the bottle has increased!
Although the total increase may be only 10%, Doudou and Qin Xiaoxia, one of whom is responsible for "guarding" the bottle at all times and the other is the master of the magic power, how could they not understand this.
As much as I hate to admit it, there is only one explanation for this situation.
Qin Xiaoxia used his own magic power to "eat" the faceless ghost.
Although he didn't use his own mouth, Qin Xiaoxia still felt disgusted about eating something like the faceless ghost.
Apart from the increase in the total amount of magic power in the bottle, the feeling he had was not changed.
This reminded Qin Xiaoxia of the panic-stricken look on "Haohao"'s face when he saw him yesterday.
Things with low IQ can survive either by numbers or by instinct, and numbers are also a kind of instinct.
Perhaps ghouls have some kind of instinct that allows them to detect unknown threats in advance.
"Doudou, I'm going to open it!"
Upon hearing this, Doudou immediately jumped up from the sofa and hid behind Huang Jiutian, making the latter even more confused.
"What kind of charades are these two playing?"
Qin Xiaoxia ignored Doudou and Huang Jiutian and reached out to pull out the cork.
The magic in the bottle guides out a little.
In fact, his magic power can completely ignore the glass of the bottle, and pulling out the cork is just a psychological suggestion of mental preparation.
The feeling of this trace of magic returning to my body was no different from when it was outside.
Control it with ease, and even feel "happy" about returning.
Magic has no consciousness, and its effect can only come from the orders of the master, but some special magic does have strange factors similar to "emotions", which is nothing new.
However, most of these "emotions" also come from the owner.
For example, when the master is angry, the magic power released will be more manic, and when the master is gloomy, the magic power will be colder.
However, the magic power that Qin Xiaoxia took back was obviously different.
"It's a spirit?"
Shaking this somewhat funny thought out of his mind, Qin Xiaoxia immediately recovered all the magic power in the bottle.
Magic power is so precious that it can often be seen as a kind of vitality. It is impossible to give up because of a little psychological barrier.
Doudou came out from behind Huang Jiutian only after the surrounding magical fluctuations subsided.
If there is anything that can block magic, it is only flesh and blood.
If Huang Jiutian knew all this, I wonder how he would view this "child" whom he loves so much.
"Wow, there's tofu pudding, not bad, not bad. Hey, Jiutian, why don't you go in and sleep? What are you doing standing in the living room?"
Qin Xiaoxia picked up the tofu pudding from the bag, opened the box and started eating it with a disposable spoon.
Doudou had already started eating the rice ball.
The vein on Huang Jiutian's forehead twitched twice.
"What on earth were you doing just now? Tell me! Now! Immediately!"
No matter how well-mannered Huang Jiutian is, he is not a clay man. Qin Xiaoxia is okay, but I didn't expect that Doudou, his little cousin, is actually his relative. What a character!
Everyone is curious. Based on his understanding of Qin Xiaoxia, it didn't seem like he was acting to trick him just now.
Hearing this, Qin Xiaoxia ate soy milk with his chin down, then looked at him at a strange angle.
Huang Jiutian felt a little inexplicably cold when he was stared at, and his "momentum" weakened a bit.
"What are you doing? I'm asking you a question!"
Qin Xiaoxia put down the spoon and stretched out his hand with his palm facing up.
Answering a question that is not related to the question.
"Jiutian, I remember I was branded with this when I was in the first grade of junior high school. I took a long sick leave and waited until I went to school."
Having said that, Qin Xiaoxia raised his head and smiled at Huang Jiutian.
"You said this brand is really cool! Right~"
For some reason, Huang Jiutian felt goose bumps rising from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
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