Fulilian: Becomes a disciple of Celia at the beginning

I'm really detailed.

In addition, it’s the end of the month, and I’d like to ask for some monthly ticket support.

Of course, it would be better to reward. If a big guy gives me an alliance, hehehehe (dream material of a certain author)

Chapter 29: The End of the Assessment and Gu Ya's Life Story

"hehe"

Gut responded to Chef Lake unhappily, exchanged a few pleasantries, and then paid for the food and took it away.

Along the way, carrying large and small bags of snacks, the two brothers returned to the examination hall again.

Standing before the temple gate, Gut put down his food and released his magic power to sense it. Sure enough, the temple gate was no longer clinging to any magic power. It seemed that Teacher Celia had comforted her disciple.

Thinking of this, Gut reached out and pushed gently, and the solid wooden door was easily opened, revealing the scene inside the hall.

At this moment in the hall, teacher Celiai, as usual, sat casually on the chair that symbolized "power" in the hall with an uninhibited posture, supporting her chin with one hand, and no one knew what she was thinking.

But Gut, who often stole glances at Celie, still noticed a slight difference.

The teacher's hair was missing a hairband, so one side of her hair looked a little messy. Gut made some guesses and looked at Gu Mi beside him.

really.

My observation was correct. At this moment, my junior sister no longer had her hair loose like before, but had it tied into a braid. The hairband that the teacher was missing was now on my junior sister's head.

On this side, after seeing Gut and Lyon coming back, Gu Mi, who had adjusted his mood, smiled and waved to his senior brothers. He had completely regained his usual sunny and cheerful appearance. Especially after seeing his senior brothers carrying a lot of delicious food, he trotted over.

When Gu Mi came over, Gut smiled and handed the takeaway box to his junior sister, while rubbing her head twice.

Uh-

How should I put it? After tying my hair up, it feels different.

In addition, Gut also smelled a familiar fragrance on his junior sister Gu Mi. If he remembered correctly, this should be the smell left after the teacher used the [magic to remove stains on clothes cleanly].

So, she cried so hard that even her clothes were stained with tears.

Looking at the foodie girl in front of him who was smiling heartily in front of the delicious food, Gut couldn't help but feel silent.

What a miserable state Gu Mi's hometown was in.

How long has this heavy memory been suppressed in the heart of my junior sister?

"Ah~"

Gut looked at the teacher in the hall, and in the end, he could only sigh.

A few days passed.

At dusk, melodious bells rang out from the church. Lyon, who was meditating on the ground, opened his eyes. After looking at the sunset outside the window, he took out the barrier terminal from his arms and silently stopped the magic supply of the assessment barrier.

As the semicircular sky-blue barrier dissipated, the first magician assessment held by the [Continental Magic Association] in [Oissast] officially came to an end.

on the main hall.

Celie leaned back in her chair boredly, shaking her two fair feet, looking a little unhappy.

"In the end, I just accepted these few disciples."

"If I had known, I wouldn't have come in the next few days."

At the bottom of the hall, Gut was holding the thick magic book in his hands, but even Gut himself didn't know how long it had been since he had turned a page.

After all, all my attention was used to look at the teacher's jade and admire the teacher, so how could I have the energy to read the magic book?

Really.

I had intended to use the incentive of "taking a glimpse of jade feet after learning a page of knowledge", but in the end, one page of knowledge was learned very quickly, but the glance at the jade feet took a very long time.

At first, it was "As long as I don't blink, it's the same as taking a look."

But after watching it for two minutes, I thought, "I've already seen it. Such a good scene doesn't come around all the time, so I might as well watch it a little longer."

Until now, even when the system prompt sounded in his ears, Gut did not pay attention to it.

It’s a pity that as the church bells rang, Celie left her seat.

Naturally, those jade eyes no longer swayed.

After walking down from the hall, Celie glanced at each disciple in turn, tapped Gut's head heavily with the magic book, and then spoke.

"Let's go out for dinner tonight and talk about some things."

"it is good."

All the disciples agreed, especially Gu Mi. When the teacher mentioned this, his eyes instantly brightened up.

A few moments later.

A private room in a high-end restaurant in the city.

Looking at the restaurant menu, Junior Sister Gu Mi pouted slightly, looking uninterested.

Even when ordering, he became much more restrained than usual. He only ordered a steak as the main course, and a few desserts and snacks.

Gut, who was sitting next to his junior sister, was a little surprised. He gently elbowed Gu Mi a few times with his arm and quietly asked the girl what happened today and whether she was feeling unwell.

As for whether the price factor of high-end restaurants limited Gu Mi's ordering, Gut had never thought about this reason.

First of all, it is always Teacher Celia who pays for the sect’s dinner.

Unlike Furlian who doesn't know how to manage money, the elf teacher does know a little about financial management.

As a legendary magician who has lived from the mythological era to the present day, Celie has accumulated so much wealth that even she herself cannot explain it.

Furthermore.

If we really talk about financial ability, Gut should be the one with the worst financial conditions among the four masters and apprentices.

Although my junior brother Lyon was stripped of his noble title, he was a noble of the [Empire - Imperial Capital] after all, and his wealth was beyond the imagination of ordinary border nobles.

And Junior Sister Gu Mi.

Although she had never taken the initiative to talk about her life story in front of others, Gut, her senior dining partner, still knew some things.

My junior sister’s hometown is at the border between the central and northern countries.

The family should also be noble, but the rank is not very high. There is a high probability that they are the kind of barons who cannot inherit, or even knights.

But unlike pure dignitaries like Lylene, my junior sister’s parents are the main runners of the Chamber of Commerce, and their business seems to be very big.

He also used his remote hometown as the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce and built it into a prosperous town.

The family's noble title is not so much a reward as it is a recognition of their family's contributions from the countries with which they trade.

Even under the rampage of the demons, her hometown and the headquarters of her family's chamber of commerce were all reduced to ashes.

But it is a huge chamber of commerce after all. Even without the headquarters, it still has branches and trading units in various city-states and countries.

This is by no means a fortune that can be underestimated.

Although he didn't know how his junior sister handled the situation in the end, Gut knew that Gu Mi would never be troubled by money issues.

The poor appetite at this time is probably due to other factors.

Sure enough, after hearing the question from his senior brother who had always taken care of him, Gu Mi bit his lip and answered.

"I'm not feeling unwell, thank you for your concern, brother."

"This may be my personal habit."

"In the past"

Chapter 30 The Origin of Prejudice and the Night Before Separation

"In the past, because of my family's business, I had to entertain guests frequently."

"To be honest, I don't like dining with them. Most of the guests are nobles from various city-states. As a girl, I have to act like a lady and pay attention to all kinds of rules and restrictions when dining. It's so troublesome."

"For example, we have to pay attention to the placement of the knife and fork at all times; there are limits on the angle at which we can open our mouths when eating, and we can't make even the slightest chewing sound; even the position of our hands holding the cup has standards, and the cup must not be overfilled; we have to pay attention to the demeanor of the guests and react to the changing atmosphere of the banquet, and so on."

"Just thinking about it gives me a headache. How can anyone truly enjoy delicious food under such strict rules and regulations?"

Gu Mi complained helplessly. After recounting these past events, the girl muttered in a very low voice, "And I can't even eat enough."

"but"

"After all, I am the only child of my parents."

At this point, Gu Mi's helpless face suddenly wore a smile. The look in his eyes looking back at the past also became softer because of this trace of family affection.

"As the sole heir to the Chamber of Commerce, since I enjoy a life of abundance and the undivided love of my parents, I naturally have to shoulder the corresponding responsibilities."

"It's a pity that after so many banquets, I have become tired of such restaurants and the food they cook."

"Well--"

"I think 'prejudice' is a good word to use."

"I always feel that the atmosphere here is oppressive and unhappy, the food here is cold, and the food here is not enough to satisfy you."

"Of course, of course, this is not the restaurant's problem, but my own problem."

The girl waved her hands and explained seriously.

"I always thought this was a punishment from the God of Food."

"Because I was so focused on taking care of the guests, acting like a lady, and trying every possible way to maximize the Chamber of Commerce's profits, I neglected countless delicious foods."

"When I finally had time to take care of these delicious little cuties, they started to act up, greeted me with a cold attitude, and blamed me for being late."

"So much so that even when I was dining alone, I could still feel the chill while savoring the food."

"perhaps."

"This is probably the same reason I don't like high-end restaurants. When I'm there, I always think of my omnipotent father groveling before distinguished guests, and my mother, who usually hates alcohol, drinking glass after glass of wine just to have a good time. I don't like such scenes, so I hate high-end restaurants where such things happen."

“Whenever I converse with the meticulously crafted dishes by the chefs here, my taste buds always feel like the food has completely cooled by the end of the meal.”

"So, it's not that I don't like the food here, it's that the 'cuties' here hate me."

Looking at the girl beside him with tears in her eyes, Gut opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say to comfort her. In the end, he could only pat his sister gently on the shoulder.