Monster Tea Party

Chapter 5471 Self-indulgent
The young scholars have forgotten to pay attention to the movements of the black monster.

……

fortunately.

He is not that unlucky...

If the black monster disappeared at this time...

The young scholar thought he was really going crazy.

After waiting for so long...

After so much effort...

So many embarrassments have occurred...

After so many twists and turns...

It’s not easy…

Finally I got the answer I wanted...

Everything starts from scratch.

……

How could he not be crazy?
He probably won't be able to get over this hurdle for a long, long time.

……

The young scholar returned to the black monster.

He leaned forward again.

He stared at the black monster and waved the branch in his hand in front of its eyes.

"Want to eat?"

……

The black monster suddenly bit the branch.

By the time the young scholar reacted, half of the branch in his hand had been lost.

The young scholar was shocked.

He immediately pulled back, grabbing the branch.

His face showed a mixture of shock and anger.

"you-"

……

The black monster chewed a few times with its mouth, and then there was no movement.

It looked at the remaining branches in the young scholar's hand.

……

The young scholar subconsciously hid the branches behind him.

Then he realized what he had done and the corners of the young scholar's mouth twitched.

But to be on the safe side, he didn't dare take out the branches.

He pursed his lips.

"Don't worry."

"This one……"

He pulled out some branches from behind and shook them, "I can give them to you."

"But you have to answer a few questions for me."

"I will give you the branch once you answer my questions."

"How about it?"

……

The black monster looked at the young scholar.

……

The young scholar became inexplicably nervous.

It suddenly occurred to him...

like……

This was the first time he faced the black monster face to face.

It was clearly just a small thing the size of his palm...

His heart seemed to be oppressed by something...

His breathing quickened.

……

"!?"

The young scholar turned his head suddenly.

My heart was beating like a drum in my chest.

He opened his mouth.

Silent breathing.

……

The young scholar pounded his chest hard.

He exhaled slowly and forcefully.

……

The young scholar turned his head back in extreme caution.

It really is a monster...

The young scholar was shocked and a little frightened.

……

The black monster's small size and overly greedy behavior gave him a big misunderstanding.

Let him think...

He can deal with monsters.

What is he fantasizing about?
……

"……you……"

The young scholar took great effort to make himself speak again.

He clenched the branches in his hand.

Like it was his only weapon.

"you……"

"Do you know auspicious signs?"

The young scholar spoke word by word.

He was afraid that the black monster didn't understand his question.

……

The black monster didn't move.

Like a sculpture.

It is certainly not a sculpture.

The young scholar knew this very well.

……

The young scholar swallowed.

"Auspiciousness means..."

"It can bring good luck to people."

"Are you?"

Thinking about how he had believed in it in the past, the young scholar was very angry at his own naivety.

Why would he think that a strange guy who appeared out of nowhere and ate his sister-in-law's steamed buns...

Will it be an auspicious sign?
……

My anger towards myself overwhelmed my uneasiness and slight fear about my current situation.

The young scholar's eyes became heavy as he looked at the black monster.

No longer light and fluttery. …

"Will you bring me luck?"

The young scholar stared at the black monster without blinking.

His already bent body bent even lower.

He wanted to look into the eyes of the black monster.

……

"…Do you know what good luck is?"

The young scholar spoke again.

"that is……"

"You pick any tree and it's full of fruit."

“That’s good luck.”

……

"Do you understand me?"

The young scholar began to get impatient.

"you answer me."

"nod……"

"Or shake your head."

"It will be all right."

"But don't stay still."

……

"you-"

The young scholar couldn't help but reach out to catch the black monster.

……

"hiss!"

The young scholar cried out in pain.

He raised his eyes hastily.

The black monster distanced itself from him.

But didn't leave.

He felt relieved.

He lowered his head.

There were several thin bloodstains on the back of his hand.

Some blood seeped out.

He knew that it was the black monster that had caught him.

Because he wanted to touch the black monster...

……

Although he was resentful of the black monster for failing the exam, he now discovered that the black monster couldn't even accept his touch...

The young scholar suddenly had some doubts...

He had spent so much time with the black monster in the past...

During this time, he spoke a lot of words to the black monster from the bottom of his heart...

He thought...

A hint of sarcasm appeared on the young scholar's face.

What did he think?
The little auspicious sign he thought was a fake.

They were just playing a joke on him.

Why did he think...

They were sincere to each other in their relationship.

He was the only one who gave his heart from beginning to end.

The black monster just treated him as a….
Food provider?
Object of entertainment?
Or something else?
Anyway, it won’t be…

friend……

Or the object of blessing...

……

but……

The young scholar wanted to laugh.

They have been together for such a long time...

Is it true?
The relationship between them was so simple that even a touch like this...

Are black monsters unacceptable?

……

so funny.

The young scholar actually laughed softly.

He seemed to have figured it out.

"…I mean nothing to you."

"You don't care who I am."

"I am to you..."

"It's just one of those times when you eat..."

"An insignificant existence."

"It's no different from a table or a chair."

"I can be anyone."

"Because it makes no difference to you."

“I…”

The young scholar's grin widened even further.

It was as if he wanted to use this to dilute the complex emotions surging in his heart.

"…I thought I was special to you."

The young scholar murmured.

Because no one else can see the black monster.

My brother can’t see.

My sister-in-law can’t see it.

Many people can't see it.

This caused him to misunderstand.

He thought he was special.

Receive extra care.

result……

It's all his wishful thinking.

He is not special.

Not at all.

……

"How much do you want to embarrass me..."

The young scholar covered his face.

He has become a complete joke.

He insisted on looking for the black monster.

Even in the capital, he had clearly vented his anger at the black monster.

He still wanted to see the black monster again.

Even his brother couldn't understand his persistence.