Monster Tea Party

Chapter 5474 Bewitching
The young scholar said in a low voice.

"because……"

"You don't care."

"You don't care what I think of you?"

"Don't you care what I call you?"

"Don't care what I did?"

"...You don't care what I did because of you..."

The young scholar was slightly out of breath.

There is also a bit of dry mouth.

He swallowed and continued, "My expectations, my misunderstandings..."

"It's none of your business."

……

The young scholar didn't know what he was still insisting on at this time?
The black monster's attitude remains consistent.

He just never found out.

Even though they had been together for such a long time, even though he provided the black monster with so much food...

The black monster is to him...
Still...ignored.

……

The black monster only sees food.

……

"Is it because you are not human?"

The young scholar wanted to laugh and show that he was relaxed and indifferent.

Unfortunately.

He failed.

"But……"

Animals also have spirituality.

Domestic pets are close to their owners.

Even loyal.

His family used to have a yellow dog.

I was raised by my father.

Later, Dad passed away.

The yellow dog lay beside the coffin where my father was for two days and then passed away.

……

Everyone else said that the yellow dog chased after Dad.

I feel that the yellow dog is really a friendly dog.

……

The young scholar was sad about the yellow dog's departure.

But when he thought that the yellow dog had gone to accompany his father, he was not so sad anymore.

……

He thought the friendship between his father and the yellow dog was not uncommon.

Many people in the village keep dogs.

Good relationships can be seen everywhere.

The young scholar subconsciously thought...

This is an easy relationship to have.

did not think of……

It’s been so long…

He also didn't let the black monster treat him any differently...

……

Because isn’t the black monster a dog?

Aren't they all animals?

Feel the kindness, then return the kindness.

Isn't this a matter of course?

Why can the black monster be so...ruthless?
……

what……

The young scholar thought of it.

Because dogs are animals.

And the black monster...is it a monster?
……

The young scholar wanted to laugh.

That kid is right.

Sure enough, children can sometimes hit the nail on the head.

This little black creature is no ordinary animal.

But... a monster.

A cold-blooded monster.

……

"..."

The young scholar opened his mouth.

No sound was made.

He was a little bored for a while...

Does what he said make sense?

The black monster didn't care about his narration or his questioning.

The black monster didn't understand his complex emotions.

No matter how much he said...

It's just a waste of effort.

……

but……

He...still wanted to say it.

It’s all started…

Then there will be a beginning and an end, no matter whether the black monster listens to a word or gives some reaction...

He was mentally prepared.

He could make himself not care.

At least……

He wanted to get his point across.

These words……

He kept it in his heart for a long time.

He also imagined many times what he would say to the black monster after meeting him.

He organized his words again and again, imagining the black monster's reaction.

But I never thought of it once...

reaction?

The black monster didn't react at all.

……

“…I failed the exam.”

The young scholar smiled.

But it's all bitter.

“…It’s my fault.”

"I firmly believe that you are the auspicious sign who can bless me to pass the imperial examination."

"I trust you too much..."

“…I slacked off…”

"In terms of studying..."

“I don’t want to rely on myself…”

"Not at all."

The young scholar shook his head slightly.

“I’m still studying.”

"I just think that I should prepare very well for the exam..."

"But with you..."

"I only need to prepare nine points or eight points, or even seven points."

"I'm sure you can help me make up the remaining few points."

He no longer had the courage and determination to die and risk everything if he failed at the beginning.

……

"Now that I think about it..."

The young scholar rubbed his cheeks and said, "I am really too naive."

"How can I believe that you can bless me to pass the imperial examination?"

"Even Wenquxingjun can't do it..."

Otherwise, so many students would burn incense to Wenquxingjun every year, praying that Wenquxingjun would bless them to pass the imperial examinations...

How many people really got what they wanted?
……

There is no immortal or Buddha who can make people’s wishes come true.

Although the black monster is special, can it be more powerful than the immortals and Buddhas who are worshipped with incense?

Obviously not.

……

The more I thought about the young scholar, the more stupid I felt about my past self.

How could he be so sure that the black monster could guarantee him success in the imperial examination?
……

Is it...

"what did you do to me?"

The young scholar blurted out.

Before he knew it... this black monster had bewitched him, making him regard it as a good omen...

let him……

Willing to provide it with a variety of food! ?

The young scholar had a sudden feeling of enlightenment.

"is that so?!"

“You came here for food…”

The young scholar's pupils trembled violently.

So that's how it is...
So this is ah……

The black monster ensured that he always prepared food for it-
After all, logically speaking, no one would provide food to a black monster every day.

Not saying it for no reason...
Most people would not be willing to give so much food to a strange animal of unknown origin.

Would he be the first to do this?

Or……

No one could be more stupid than him.

A lot of food was given.

I failed my most important exam.

In order to see the black monster again, I waited anxiously and restlessly.

And then found out...

Everything before my eyes was like a scratch on a mirror.

"Crack~"

The scratches on the mirror spread.

The mirror is broken.

……

The black monster looked indifferent.

……

"Did you do anything to me?!"

The young scholar glared at the black monster.

He has already decided in his heart...

The black monster must have done something to him!
Yes.

Otherwise, how could he make a decision so easily?

He is not someone who would easily hand over his ideals to others.

The more the young scholar thought about it, the more excited he became.

Everything is fake!
The memories of the past were shattered in the young scholar's mind.

……

"You certainly did!"

The young scholar began to tremble all over.

Not afraid.

Not at all.

And angry.

……

"What about me now?"

The young scholar pointed at himself and asked, "Are you still influencing me?"

That's why I want to give the black monster a chance again and again.

He was obviously so angry...

But he was extremely tolerant.