Chapter 66

Human Mistry's day begins at six o'clock in the morning.

As a poor musician who had nothing but a place to live and a garden, Mistry opened his eyes on time and got up from the ground as usual.

I tidied up my shirt. Fortunately, Mistry never moved when he slept, so his shirt and trousers were still neat.

At six-fifteen, after the wash was over, Mistry came to the garden.

His garden is so beautifully tidy that he has even begun to make delicate shapes for the rose bushes.

If Mistry was a gardener, with his aesthetics and craftsmanship, at least he could earn two gold coins a month.

Sadly, gardening is just a little pleasure for the human artist.

Between six fifteen and seven, Mistry spent some time tidying up his garden, clipping off a few excess blooms, watering the strawberry fields, and finally picking out two that were open just right Bring the rose back to the room.

At seven o'clock, Mistry began to make rose-flavored desserts from the roses he picked up today.

Compared to his empty room, this kitchen can be regarded as luxurious. Bags of dessert ingredients are neatly listed on the shelf, and each bag is neatly written on the top of the purchase. date.

In the second column of the locker, there is a row of glass jars, which contain a variety of homemade jams.

Mistry picked out some ingredients, neatly folded the sleeves to his elbows, and started making desserts.

At nine o'clock, the dessert was out on time. Mistry took out a tin box from the cabinet, put the small butterfly-shaped biscuits into the box, and hid the box in the kitchen cabinet.

At half past nine, when the kitchen was cleaned up, Mistry went to the piano and began to try to compose music.

At 10:20, the door was knocked on time, Mistry opened the door, and was delighted to find that only Lucia was here today.

"Mistry~" The blond girl's face was a little rounder than when she first came to Serancha, she screamed softly and rushed towards Mistry.

"Miss Lucia." Mistry bent down and hugged Lucia.

"I have a lot to say to you." The little girl acted softly.

"What a coincidence, I also have a lot to tell you, Miss Lucia." Mistry said with a smile, "Why don't I make a cup of tea first?"

So the two walked into the kitchen happily. While Mistry was brewing homemade rose tea, Lucia found Mistry's hidden snacks in the morning.

"I found your inventory!" Lucia smiled proudly, holding the iron box proudly to show off.

"Oh, that's really bad." Mistry also pretended to be miserable. "You must leave some for me. This is my food."

"Then please beg me." Lucia looked at Mistry with a smile while holding the iron box. "If you beg me, I have a 1% chance of giving you the remaining half~"

"I beg you, lovely and kind Miss Lucia, have pity on me, a poor artist." Mistry said in a similar manner.

Lucia seemed to have thought about it, and said with a smile: "Then I promise you, let's eat the biscuits together!"

"That's great."

This kind of drama was staged every morning, and Mistry and Lucia were happy to repeat it.

Outside the kitchen is the dining room, an empty dining room with only a table and four chairs.

Mistry put the herbal tea on the table, and Lucia stood on the chair and put the biscuit box on it.

After pouring scented tea for the two of them, Mistry took out a pen and paper and began to write the song he created. Lucia ate a cookie, took out the simple cross stitch she made from her carry-on bag, and started to work hard. embroidered.

The happy time lasted until 12:30 noon, when Mistry put down some of the sheet music he had written, picked up his violin case, and went to work in the orchestra.

Lucia's cross stitch was more than half finished. She put the cross stitch and tools back in the small bag. The little one followed Mistry, and the little tail followed him out the door.

"Want to go for a walk together?" Mistry asked happily.

"Okay~" Lucia nodded.

The two went out together, chatting while walking, and after spending twenty minutes, Mistry walked to the orchestra where he was.

"I'm going to work, Miss Lucia, can you go back by yourself?" Mistry bent down, put the piano case beside him, and asked Lucia gently.

"Yes!" Lucia raised her chest.

"That's good." Mistry stretched out his hand and touched Lucia's little head, "If you are in danger, use what I gave you. You know, nothing in this world is more important than you, okay. ?"

"Okay~" Lucia nodded, "Is there a performance today?"

"Not today." After speaking, Mistry saw Lucia's eyes light up, so he smiled and said, "You can come to my house to practice the piano at night."

"Okay~"

Lucia and Mistry waved their hands and walked home with two short legs. Mistry watched Lucia disappear on the street corner and walked into the orchestra with his violin case.

It was exactly twelve fifty-eight.

I prepared the instrument a little, and the time was exactly one o'clock.

After that, it was time for rehearsals that were nothing new.

The music rehearsed this time is to be played at the count's daughter's banquet, and the music is familiar to everyone, so after a few pieces of music have been played several times to become familiar with, the chief will arrange for everyone to perform a new piece.

The new track was not so smooth, there were always people making mistakes, and the stumbling contact reached 3:30 in the afternoon, ushering in the interim break.

Some members of the band went for a walk, and some started chatting.

Mistry was not very interested in the humans here, so he slowly checked his violin.

Half of the reward received last time was saved by Mistry, and most of the remaining half was used to summon this body, and Mistry bought a broken violin and piano.

Although it has been repaired, it must be cherished in use. Now that the violin is broken, Mistry really has no money to buy a new violin.

"Mistry." The orchestra leader walked over to Mistry, holding a registration form in his hand, "Are you going to Mrs. Nanster's banquet tonight?"

"No." Mistry politely declined, "I have something to do tonight."

The chief showed a somewhat helpless expression: "This is troublesome, Mrs. Nanster is here for you."

"Then she should understand that I don't go there every time." Mistry replied unhurriedly.

The chief sat next to Mistry, very curious: "I remember that you are single, right? Since so many noble ladies are holding you up, why don't you agree to them? It's a waste of money anyway."

Mistry sighed slightly and said bitterly, "Probably because I don't want to have too much contact with female reptiles."

"Hahaha!" The chief couldn't help laughing, "What you said is really mean, but there's nothing you can do. Who told you to be so handsome? Thanks to you, the band's income has also increased a lot."

"Really?" Mistry immediately smiled when he heard this, "So when will you give me a raise? As the band's signature, I think I deserve better income, don't I?"

"Of course." The chief said with a smile, "I'm here to tell you about this. After discussions with the head of the regiment, your basic salary has risen to thirty silver coins. You can get one silver coin at a time when you participate in banquet performances. ."

Mistry showed a reserved smile.

Although I still don't think human coins are any good, but with this money, Mistry feels that he can change new types of desserts for Lucia, instead of always sourcing ingredients from his own garden. .

At four o'clock in the afternoon, group training continued.

After an afternoon of practice, the new song began to improve slowly.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, the day's practice was over, Mistry packed his things and walked home with the violin case.

Without Lucia to follow, Mistry took ten minutes to return to Owl Street. When he arrived at the door of his house, he found that Lucia was already sitting in front of his house waiting for him to come back.

Hearing his footsteps, Lucia immediately raised her head, stood up excitedly, and followed Mistry's side like a small tail: "You're back!"

"Well, I'm back," Mistry replied, "Why are you here now?"

"Mummy is a little busy and will be back later. Dad also has a party with colleagues, and my brother is still at work." Lucia counted for a long time and took out five silver coins from her pocket, "My brother gave me money to go out by myself. I'm waiting for you to come back and go with me."

"Okay." Mistry replied, putting the violin case back in his house, and went with Lucia to find something to eat.

In the shopping street, the two found a broth shop and ordered a broth and bread for three silver coins.

The Lucian people also have a small appetite, and Mistry has a sparrow stomach. After the two finished their dinner, they walked slowly from the shopping street to their home.

"Mistry, teach me how to unlock the lock."

"Huh?" Mistry did not expect Lucia to make such a request. He looked at Lucia in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"I can't pick the lock in my room." Lucia sullenly said, "I want to play with you at night!"

"That's it." Mistry's mind turned.

If you still follow Lucia, the Mistry will teach you, but now Lucia is alone, unlocking the lock at night, what should do if encounter danger?

So Mistry made a regretful expression: "Although I really want to teach you, Miss Lucia, my body doesn't have lock-picking skills."

"Is that so?" Lucia showed a very disappointed expression.

"It's such a pity." Mistry followed with a disappointed expression, "I really want to see you every day, Lucia, but now I need work."

"Okay." Lucia could only bow her head aggrievedly.

"Don't be sad," Mistry comforted Lucia. "You are nine years old this year, and ten next year... Ah, when we first met, you were a four-year-old little thing."

"What's wrong with being four years old!" Lucia was unconvinced, "I am four years old, and I can also express thought-provoking topics!"

"Yeah, time flies really fast." Mistry sighed, "Almost in the blink of an eye, you're already nine years old, will you become a big kid again when I'm not paying attention?"

"You're a beautiful girl when you grow up!"

Mistry lowered his head and saw Lucia looking at him with those blue eyes that could talk. He smiled and replied, "Yeah, if you look at it this way, Miss Lucia is indeed the cutest among humans."

Lucia immediately became complacent.

"It's just this holiday, Miss Lucia's face is round." Mistry said again.

Lucia showed a shocked expression.

"Looks like a little biscuit."

Lucia held her face: "I, am I really fat?"

Mistry smiled lightly, showing a look of affirmation.

Lucia swore in tears along the way that she would never eat sweets again.

At seven o'clock, after sending Lucia back to her house and telling her to lock the door and ignore strangers, Mistry also returned to his house.

At 7:10, Mistry began to prepare cookies for Lucia.

This time, it was to fill the leaf box, so Mistry picked out his own specially made mint sauce and began to finely make leaf-shaped cookies.

The leaf-shaped biscuits were made quickly, and because they were to be delivered, Mistry made it very meticulously, drawing the veins of each leaf.

After this dessert was done, it was already half past ten in the evening.

The day's work was finally over, and Mistry sat down at the dinner table and continued to compose his own score.

When he first wanted to be a musician, Mistry had no purpose at all, he just wanted to have a human identity.

But after learning a lot of music and playing with humans, he was very interested in the emotions contained in the music.

Although still don't understand why these sounds combined represent happiness and those combined represent sadness, Mistry wrote down everything he learned about music.

At twelve o'clock Mistry, who had composed part of the score, lay on the ground, ready to rest.

Next time Athos is off, bring him over to try out his creations.