At 5:45 pm, Forsi ended his nap.

She glanced vaguely at the clock beside the bedside in the bedroom, yawned lazily, and scratched her curly long chestnut hair.

It's still some time before my friend feeds me.

So Forsi sat up, stretched first, then walked to the living room wearing plush slippers, and poured himself a cup of very good-quality black tea.

"Beautiful day begins."

For Forsi, the morning was hazy and unenergetic;

I felt dizzy and at a loss in the morning.

Only when you have a beautiful lunch and then fall asleep until the evening can you officially start your day.

"Okay, let me see what I wrote yesterday..." Forsi put down the tea cup and picked up the manuscript lying casually aside.

After reading a few lines, she twitched her lips and said, "This is rubbish."

Shaking her head, she decisively gave up the idea of ​​​​creating and picked up a recently popular book.

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"The plot is cliche, the pace is slow, and the characters are stereotyped."

Although he said this, Forsi had no intention of stopping.

Time passed little by little.

Soon, the hands of the clock pointed to 'seven'.

‘ding dong’

The ringing of the doorbell came to my ears.

Forsi had to put it down and walked towards the door with her messy hair on her head.

While opening the door, he naturally asked: "Xiu, what are you going to eat today..."

"Today's dinner is Fanast's signature lamb steak, foie gras and hot soup. I also packed ice cream and pudding for you." Jon replied truthfully, holding a beautifully packaged food box.

Forsi's mind went blank.

Take a step back and close the door.

Then open it.

The man outside the door still hasn't disappeared.

She doesn't believe in evil.

Closed for the second time.

Open it again.

Um……

That person is always there.

"Don't try, it's not that the way you opened it is wrong, it's that I am actually standing in front of you." Jon said with a smile.

Forsi twitched the corner of his mouth and forced a smile, "Mr. Jon."

"It's me, it's me." Jon's eyes lingered on Fors's chicken coop-like hairstyle for a moment, "You don't look happy?"

Hearing this, Forsi trembled, suddenly reacted, and said repeatedly: "How could it be! I just... by the way, I just didn't have any preparations."

Jon saw through it but didn't say anything, and took the initiative to walk into this apartment in the Jowood District.

Forsi seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he kept his mouth shut.

This is not the first time Jon has come to the place where Fors and Xio live, but compared with the last time he visited, this apartment obviously has more life, and things that can be seen everywhere include but are not limited to curly chestnut hair.

', 'short golden retriever', 'rumpled hunting suit', 'scattered manuscript', 'pilling fur shawl'...

Forsi noticed Jon's subtle expression and blushed unconsciously.

She tidied her hair in a panic, quickly took away some personal belongings, and said, "I've been too busy recently and haven't had time to clean it up. Please forgive me."

Jon understood very well and said: "It's okay, I've met a lot of otakus and otakus, and you are the one who likes to be clean."

Forsi:???

Although I don’t understand what otaku and otaku means.

But, it sounds like they must be a very good group of people.

Under Forsi's 'attack', the living room finally became clean.

Of course, she also took off her home clothes, washed herself, dressed neatly, and put on her favorite beige long skirt with ruffled stand-up collar.

"Please have tea."

Forsi got a new tea set and made tea for Jon again.

Jon was not polite, holding the tea cup and said: "I had dinner with Audrey, Emlyn and Sharon in the afternoon, and then I thought of you."

He looked at Forsi and nodded, "Sequence 6, not bad."

Yes.

Salted fish also have dreams.

Even though he did not deliberately pursue the realm, Forsi relied on the high-end platform of the Tarot Club to be promoted to Sequence 6 of the Apprentice Path, Record Officer.

Moreover, the performance progress has been completed, and there is only one more ceremony left to reach Sequence 5.

By the way, Xio, who lives with Forsi, was promoted to Sequence 5 a month ago...

"No, no." Forsi waved his hand, "My strength is nothing."

Jon was noncommittal.

The conversation changed, "Has anyone from the Abraham family contacted you?"

"How do you know!" Forsi couldn't help but widen his eyes.

But then I thought about it.

This person in front of me is the true god of dual paths. How can you hide this little thing from him?

Forsi nodded, "Yes, by chance, I met Mr. Dorian and kept in regular contact with him."

Destiny has inertia.

Many things have changed, but the fate of Forsi and the Abraham family remains unchanged.

"Mr. Men, you know, he is the ancestor of the Abraham family... You recently talked to Abraham's descendants and asked them to hold a return ceremony or something." Jon smiled and said: "It's done, I remember it.

You do it."

"Ah?" Forsi couldn't react.

"Mr. Men is our ally. Mr. Fool and I both want him to come back, but for some special reasons, he is unwilling to come back, so we will force him back, understand?"

Forsi used her professional understanding as a female writer to understand Jon's words, and said "oh" in a cute voice.

"Okay, then you go ahead and do this. I'll get the results within half a month." After getting down to business, Jon planned to retreat.

He pointed to the exquisite lunch box on the coffee table and said: "It's almost lunch time. You eat while it's hot. I won't disturb you."

Forsi quickly stood up.

But at this moment, the doorbell rang again.

"That's bad." Forsi thought to himself.

Hugh and Mr. Jon have never been able to deal with each other very well, but don't make things worse.

"It's Hugh, I haven't seen her for a long time." Jon suddenly changed his mind, "Hurry up and open the door, let me talk to her."

No, why are you, a true god, so down-to-earth?

Forsi was convinced.

The so-called gods should not be as solemn and sacred as recorded in the scriptures.

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He must also be as mysterious and profound as Mr. Fool.

How come when I come to your place, I turn into a warm man who brings food to people?

Such a god...

I will never approve it!

Unknowingly, Fors began a creative brainstorming session.

But her body was very honest and she opened the door obediently.

"Forsi, today's dish is beef stew in golden soup and bread." After opening the door, the 1.5 meter blond Sheriff flashed the food box in his hand.

But soon, she realized something was wrong with her friend.
To be continued...