Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

Meihong's words were unkind, but Wu Ye couldn't find anything to refute.

She can make herself, the "insolent person" who was still surrounded by the samurai a second, into the now respectable "Mr. Takasaka", the girl red has contributed.

In other words, this is her plan from beginning to end.

Although Meihong has never called Fujiwara Bubi to wait until now, the identity of the father and daughter of the two is there, and Wu knew it as early as Yongye changed.

For her father, Meihong naturally understood, so she had the next series of god manipulations.

Meihong, Penglai, is strong like a monster, and Wuya, a bastard, is not as strong as humans, so two guys far beyond normal people performed a live version of the sound transmission in front of Fujiwara.

Takeya and Fujiwara waited for all the answers to be completed by Meihong, and all those extraordinary knowledge came from Meihong's mouth and passed into Wuya's ears, and then he relayed it.

It's just that there is a little bit of martial arts.

"Meihong, why do you know there is such a mess?"

It is a bit too much to say that it is messy, because those things are related to current affairs, there are some truths about being an official, and opinions on national policies.

Wu also didn't understand. It stands to reason that even if Meihong was born in a big family, shouldn't she study some tea ceremony flower arrangements, and read poems and songs at most?Why is she so good at politics?Will you not be scolded like this?

Meihong glanced at Wu Ye deeply, and did not directly answer his question, but instead asked: "Wu Ye, if you were born in a family, but your background is not good, but you want to arouse family members anyway. Pay attention, what would you do?"

"How to do...then die," Wu also thought for a long time, and thought of such a ridiculous idea: "Since no one is paying attention, then do something extraordinary, whether it causes trouble or deviant, as long as you can make a noise. Isn't it all right?"

Hearing that, Meihong smiled, with a bitter smile: "What a coincidence, I think so too."

"..."

Wu stopped talking, he seemed to understand something.

"Okay, that's all the nonsense," Meihong asked seriously, changing the inappropriate sentimentality on her face, "Wuya, what wishes did you make with the Wanbao mallet? Why did we come to this era? ?"

"I don't have..." When it comes to Wu, it is infinitely depressed, not only depressed but also wronged.

"I just want time to go back ten minutes."

"Ten minutes? We have been at least a dozen centuries back now!"

Chapter Ten Family Affairs

It is said that there is a price to use Wanbao Mallet to realize your wish, and Wu also feels that the price may be that the moment your wish comes true, it disgusts you.

The little human race used the Wanbao mallet to build Huizhen City, but was trapped and died in a different space. There are still a bunch of people sleeping.

But Wu just wanted to try the effects of the Marble Mallet casually, but was inexplicably lost to the Nara era.

Speaking with conscience, when using Wanbao Mallet, Wu never made such a cheating wish.

At that time, Wu was also being asked by Zhenmiaowan to save her people, but he was a fearful person, let alone say if he could do it, he didn't want to do such a thing in the first place.

Spread the unreasonable expectation. If you do it well, it will be worthless. If you don't do it well, it may attract unreasonable resentment.

He knew that the hero's path didn't suit him.

He thought of running for the first time, and then heard the statement full of perseverance by Needle Myomaru. He started to feel depressed. It would be nice if he hadn't been discovered by the other party that he could restore the strength of the Marble Mallet.

So in the next second, Wu started to have a whim. The facts have been revealed, so no matter where they go, it will not help. Then, if the thing has not happened in the beginning, it will be fine?

Wu also saw the Wanbao Mallet in Meihong's hand that had recovered its strength, and he had an idea in his mind.

If he and Meihong sneaked into the castle tower to steal the Wanbao Mallet from the beginning, wouldn't it be nothing?

Taking that thought, Wuya made a wish to Wanbao Mallet that he thought was not a big deal--

Let the time go back ten minutes ago.

He wants to prevent this from happening and complete the perfect crime.

The plan is perfect, but the Wanbao Mallet is a scam.

At the moment when his wish came true, Wu also fell into the encirclement of the samurai. At that time, he naively thought that the guards in Renzhili had been upgraded. If it weren't for Meihong Jizhongshengzhi, he was afraid that he would be chilled early. He is not dreaming now!

"What happens next?"

After telling Meihong all the facts, Wu also asked worriedly: "We can't stay in this era and cheat?"

"What is cheating! Lao Tzu is all true talents!"

Angrily glared at Wu Ye, Meihong sat cross-legged on the ground thinking about the future.

"In short, I can't go back for the time being," Meihong glanced at Wuya with her empty hands, and asked faintly: "Are you sure that the Wanbao Mallet was missing by you and not lost by you?"

"Am I a fool like that!" Wu Ye said dejectedly: "When I first came here, the Wanbao mallet disappeared, and I had been holding it in my hand before."

"That means it is impossible to rely on the power of Wanbao Mallet to go directly back."

Meihong sorted out the status quo, but in fact, it was to sort out their unfortunate situation again.

I can't go back anymore. I will stay at Fujiwara's house for the time being and eat with the reputation of a "returnee". Although I don't know how long I can mix it, let's mix it first.

"Oh, yes, Meihong."

Suddenly remembering that Wu Ye, who is still working tonight, his expression on his face changed a lot. He looked at Meihong for help: "That guy tonight, cough, that uncle wants to invite me to dinner, what should I do?"

"What do you mean?"

"Will he ask me some strange things while eating? Uh, knowledge? I don't understand those things at all."

"It should be," Meihong raised her eyebrows and said lightly: "His thirst for knowledge is different from that of ordinary people. In the Fujiwara family, those who can have the title of'wise man' are all guests."

Wu Ye said bitterly, "But I don't understand anything."

"That might be a little troublesome," the girl frowned, said: "If it is to entertain you, it is generally impossible for a female family to enter, which means that I can't help you cheat like in the morning."

"Isn't that completely finished?"

"It's not as bad as it is," Meihong squeezed her chin and asked, "Wuya, do you have travel experience?"

"Traveling? When I was young, I often went out with my family."

"Where have you been? Mainland? Europa?"

"Hokkaido."

"...Dare you come closer?"

"I'm really sorry for being so close, I'm a child of an ordinary family. My family has to support three children. How can there be so much spare money to go abroad!"