Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

Lan Tianzhu said this, imagining the future: "I want to buy a three-story villa with a swimming pool! It has to be soundproof and big enough!"

In response to Lan Tianzhu's words, Xiao Cui gently complained: "Rather, Brother Cong Yu's room and bed must be big... There is no point in having a big house."

Lan Tianzhu: "..."

Yao Chuanguang: “…”

It really is.

Lan Tianzhu glanced at Yaochuan Guang, a little worried that Xiaoguang had the self-awareness that "I am Cong Yujiang's girlfriend", and then suddenly realized.

Then he said something like [Oh yeah, why are you still staying in Cong Yujiang's room? Go back to your rooms! ]

But fortunately, not only did this silly dog ​​have no self-awareness, he didn't even show any expression and was still grinning happily there.

Laugh? Just laugh...

There will be a time for you to cry later.

Thinking of this, Lan Tianzhu couldn't help but think of the generous Xiaoguang in his dream who said, "I'll drink the first soup, you can do whatever you want with the rest."

I wish Xiaoguang in reality was the same as in my dream.

With this thought in mind, Lan Tianzhu calmed down his mood after the fierce battle and gradually stopped the transformation.

Afterwards, the few people who had released their transformations began to move towards the city, preparing to find a place nearby to camp and rest.

For dinner, there are food brought by the office, or you can buy it in the city, or just find Mongolian herders to buy cattle and sheep.

Although there are not many magical girls who can cook and slaughter, Yaochuan Guang is obviously one of the few... This is the value of being a housewife.

As for the tent, it has already been bought in advance, and you can just find a place to set it up later - setting up the tent by yourself is also the fun of camping.

Finally, the few of them found a camp that was not far from other people's camps, which could prevent monsters from attacking at night, but also did not require them to worry about the awkward location of being too close.

"Oh, that's about it! Wait..."

Yao Chuanguang was a little confused. She looked at the canvas and several sticks in her hands over and over again, with a puzzled look on her face: "Why is there such a big piece of cloth?"

To be honest, Yao Chuanguang thought that he had bought a folding tent, the kind that only needed to be put up.

When I opened the plastic sheet, I found that it was actually the real thing, the kind that I needed to put up myself, with canvas sockets and several supporting poles reserved for it.

How to use this?

Even Yao Chuanguang, who had participated in a camping event organized by the school before, didn’t know how to set up a tent... Lan Tianzhu was even less capable of it, let alone Xiao Cui.

Finally, under Cong Yu's half-smiley gaze, Yao Chuanguang lay down on a small piece of canvas that was given to him, and then rolled himself up into a tube worm.

"Ah, that's all..."

As he said this, Yao Chuanguang looked lazy: "If I had known earlier, I would have folded up a small tent and given it to each person... I shouldn't have bought a large tent that could accommodate several people."

"I'll wrap this piece of cloth, and you two can wrap the big one together. We'll just have to make do with it for the night~"

In response, Lan Tianzhu and Xiao Cui's eyes lit up.

Is there such a good thing?

"..."

"Ugh……"

Cong Yu sighed, and sat on Yao Chuanguang's back, speechless and amused: "Little fool~"

In response to this, Yao Chuan, who wrapped himself up and could not move, was lying in a cocoon, complaining: "Don't always say that I'm stupid, or I'll really become stupider!"

Really? Is there still room for decline?

“Is there still room for decline?”

Lan Tianzhu's complaints coincided with Cong Yu's thoughts. Then, at Yao Chuanguang's resentful look, Cong Yu looked away.

"It wasn't me who said that. It was Lan Tianzhu who said that~"

While making such an argument, Cong Yu turned the large canvas in his hand upside down, held up a corner and thought: "Well, let me try it..."

Cong Yu had the experience of camping in the wild a long time ago, and the conditions were much more difficult than he had imagined...

They had to hide from pursuit and sleep in the open air.

But that was a long time ago.

There was basically no chance to set up a formal tent, and the Saint King and I would often find a clean place in the forest to take a rest.

Sometimes I am so tired that I can even lie down on a rotten leaf and take a nap.

Obviously there is no need to work so hard now.

"Oh, I see...that's it."

As he said this, Cong Yu, who was sitting on Yaochuan's naked butt, inserted the anchor bolt through the hole in the canvas, and stepped on the ground twice.

Then all four anchor bolts.

Next, you just need to set up the tent from inside the canvas, and then support the fixing poles inside the canvas.

"Oh, I see. I'll help you."

Xiao Cui said this, went into the big tent and started fiddling with the support poles, and Lan Tianzhu also started to help.

"Eh? What what? What what?!"

Yao Chuanguang asked this and tried to turn over curiously.

But because she was pressed by Cong Yu and didn't want to use too much force to overturn Cong Yu, she chose to crawl out little by little...

Then, in order to retaliate against Cong Yu's mischief, Yao Chuanguang directly pulled out the canvas from under Cong Yu's butt and draped it in front of him.

Then he hugged him from behind, wrapped his arms around Cong Yu's neck, and

Also on Cong Yu's shoulders.

Then, looking at Cong Yu's finished tent, Yao Chuanguang showed an expression of sudden enlightenment: "Oh!!!"

Sure enough, even Yao Chuanguang could understand it. If he knew the principle a little bit, or looked at the finished product, he would understand how the tent was set up.

"Hehehe~"

However, Yao Chuanguang hugged Cong Yu from behind, smiling, with his face close to Cong Yu's: "I don't understand!"

"..."

As expected, it is Yaochuan Guang.

Chapter 462: In the end, they still sleep together

"So, why do we need to catch the demon wolf?"

Yao Chuanguang asked this out of curiosity. This question should have been asked in the previous chapter, but unfortunately it was taken up by the post.

In the big tent, surrounded by quilts placed at the four corners, the four people had a secret conversation at night.

There was a camping lamp in the middle of the four people in the monthly fee group 694936135. The light was not bright, but seemed a little dim and ambiguous.

This kind of atmosphere is what you imagine camping to be like.

Great!

Originally, everyone was discussing telling ghost stories, but Lan Tianzhu expressed absolute resistance to this... Actually, it wasn't that absolute.

It's just making a "a little bit" gesture, indicating that you are a little bit afraid of ghosts...but everyone knows that this little bit is not just an ordinary little bit.

A few hundred million, probably.

So, there is no doubt that the situation changed from [telling ghost stories] to [mutual communication].

As for Yao Chuanguang's question, "Why do we have to catch the demon wolf?", Xiao Cui immediately gave the answer: "Because of fate."

Yao Chuanguang: “???”

Lan Tianzhu: “???”

Oh no, has Xiao Cui been watching too many weird anime recently, or was she fooled by the chat with the nun before?

As the two looked at each other with worry, Xiao Cui cleared her throat and said, "The thing is... the future of the world depends on the correct development of destiny. If mankind wants to survive, then the deviation of destiny cannot exceed 50%. "

As she said this, Xiao Cui raised a finger and said, "So, the Vatican is acting to ensure that the world follows the path of [there is still hope for human salvation]."

"It should be the same this time when we catch the demon wolf, because the rules of fate have something to do with the demon wolf."

After Xiao Cui's detailed explanation, even Yao Chuanguang understood it, but this did not reduce her and Lan Tianzhu's worries.

On the contrary, Yao Chuanguang reached out and touched Xiao Cui's forehead with a distressed look, as if he was worried that she had a fever.

In response, Xiao Cui immediately pouted and grabbed Sister Yaochuan's hand: "I'm fine, I heard all this from Brad Vanmillion-san."

Brad Vanmillion?

Who is this?

In the confusion of the two, Cong Yu, who had been watching them communicate with a smile, spoke up and stood on Xiao Cui's side: "It's true, what Xiao Cui said is true."

Cong Yu poked Yao Chuanguang's head speechlessly, poking his worried eyes away: "Brad Vermillion is a member of the church... He is Dente Vermillion's uncle."

"And the surname Vanmillion seems to be the Pope's surname... So if the church is not deceiving, then this is indeed true."

"..."

Lan Tianzhu was stunned by this. She began to truly feel the update of the version: "Destiny...huh?"

So, if we don’t do something that is in line with our destiny, will the world be destroyed?

No, the world will not be destroyed, but humanity will be destroyed.

Like this?

Lan Tianzhu couldn't help thinking so, and lamented the many disasters that mankind had suffered...

Not to mention all the natural and man-made disasters, we actually need to maintain something like [certainty of fate].

"..."

and many more……

Lan Tianzhu suddenly thought of something. She thought about it and said, "Could it be that some disasters are created to maintain fate?"

It was Cong Yu who was stunned by Lan Tianzhu's words.

Lan Tianzhu must have not been doing enough points recently, he has become so clever now.

"Yes, but those who cause disasters because they need to [maintain their destiny] are not good people... and we don't need to show them mercy."

As she said this, Cong Yu lay on the quilt, with her clothes rolled up, revealing her fair and slender waist: "Because the requirement is only [50%], the disaster is not going to happen, and fate is not that cruel..."

Take the example of Mexico mentioned by Ms. Lin earlier.

Assuming that the complete destruction of Mexico will affect the fate probability by 5%, then letting all the Mexicans go first and simply cleaning up the place can also increase the probability by 3%.

If on this basis, Mexico is forcibly renamed and people are not allowed to return to Mexican soil.

Then maybe it will be affected by the 4% accuracy rate.

It doesn't actually need to be done to an absolute extreme.

This is why Cong Yu, others, all other insiders, and even the church itself, think that Moile is not a good person.

Lan Tianzhu was thinking about Cong Yu's story while nodding his head in understanding: "For example, fate is hunting down Senior Hong...

…It was just a joke, and they stopped chasing me afterwards.”

No, actually that probably has nothing to do with [Fate’s Friendship].

But there is nothing wrong with this understanding.

But Yao Chuanguang was thinking about something else at the moment. She was more concerned about Dente's matter: "Dente and the Pope have the same surname? Is there any relationship between her and the Pope?"

In response to Yao Chuanguang who looked a little surprised, Cong Yu shrugged and said that he was not sure either.

Xiao Cui wasn't sure either.

Lantian Zhu also...

Well, Lan Tianzhu took out his phone and started searching for the Pope on Wikipedia: "Pope - Joseph Vanmillion."

"Family relationship... Brad Vanmillion, right? Yes, the third daughter's husband - Brad Vanmillion."

"Marry into the wife's family? And then the whole family changes their surname? What is this... is it a bestowed surname or something like that? I've never heard of such a thing."