Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"Yes..." Shrinking his neck, Wu Ye grabbed his hair and said, "Actually I don't know what's going on."

"Huh?" Meihong's eyes became fierce again.

"Really!" Wu Ye quickly explained: "Hui Ye suddenly took out a strange sword, and then said to me a lot of curses, right? Or something, and then I almost fainted. Then when she woke up, her house was on fire."

"……That's it?"

"That's it."

"Ok……"

Meihong squeezed her chin and plunged into thinking. In her memory, Huiye had never used a weapon such as a sword. This didn't match her style of painting.

But Wu also had no reason to lie to her. In other words, is this Huiye's trump card to save his life?

Faced with unexpected events and unexpected accidents outside the situation, Meihong fell into an endless cycle of doubts, and Wu who was on the side could only say sorry in her heart.

Although Chang'e didn't tell him that he couldn't tell others about it when Chang'e told him about the Weapon of Crime, he instinctively refused to let Meihong know too much.

Perhaps it was because the name of The Weapon of Sin was too ominous, or because the Hui Ye he saw today was too abnormal.

Yes, Wu Ye is still wondering, is the person he saw today really Huiye?

Of course, this does not refer to the graceful manners, but to the temperament between words and deeds. If it is beautiful, it is more flattering; if it is proud, it is less gentle.

Today's Huiye gave him a feeling of evil and enchantment, which he had never had before, whether it was the first time he saw Huiye or after he became familiar with it.

Hui Ye is indeed a bit wicked, a little black in her belly, she will never be soft when she bullies people, and she will not know what regret is when she is dead, but after all, there is a degree.

The Hui Ye that Wu Ye saw today was closer to the legendary Hui Ye Ji than the Penglai Mountain Hui Ye in his memory, but it was also farther away from the Hui Ye that he knew the Moon Princess.

There is something wrong.

"Hey, Wu Ye," Mei Hong called and awakened Wu Ye from her thoughts. She stared at herself and asked, "I have been caring about it since just now. What exactly are you holding?"

"what?"

Wu Ye was taken aback for a moment, and then he discovered that he had been holding the greed weapon in his hand. Thinking of it, the shape of this thing was so special that it attracted Meihong's attention.

"It didn't start so early, and it would be better for you to be hungry today!"

"Eh?! Why!"

"Hungry meal is easy to remember!"

"..."

In this family now, Meihong has become the well-deserved owner of the Patriarch, and Wu can only be considered a bastard at best, not to mention Xiaoxiaomeihong, so she gave an order, and today Wu is also afraid that she is going to search for food by herself. .

"Ugh."

Wu Ye, who was still thinking about all the doubts about Hui Ye just now, because Meihong immediately fell into trouble about what to eat for dinner today.

But he didn't have a headache for long, because Fujiwara couldn't wait.

"Haha, Wu Ye, I will definitely beat you today, is the chess board ready?"

From a distance, the voice of Fujiwara Biedou has been heard. After these days of getting along, the relationship between the two has progressed from Lord Fujiwara and Mr. Takasaka to Mr. Fujiwara and Takeya.

Although the other party tried his best to say that he didn't need to add honorifics, he hoped that he could form a friendship with Wu Ye, but for some special indescribable reasons, Wu did not agree to this.

A little sister Hong almost made him burned to ashes. If she was brought back to her by a big brother, she might not be able to swallow herself.

"Don't wait for the adults, you seem to be very interested today? Are you afraid of losing another big defeat and going back?"

Wu also showed his confidence indifferently. He knew Meihong's chess skills, and Qingyulan killed Fujiwara almost doubting life than he waited last time.

With this absolute help, there will be no chance of winning even if Fujiwara does not wait for a hundred rounds. There is a gap of a thousand years!

"Today I am different from before, don't underestimate people, Wu Ye...Huh?"

Fujiwara, who walked into the courtyard, first greeted Wu and Wu, then nodded in greeting with Meihong, and finally turned his gaze to the third person.

"This little girl is...?"

Fujiwara frowned and looked at the little girl Hong who was hiding behind Wuya. He looked up and down for a while, and then suddenly realized with a knock on his palm: "That's how it is."

Under Takeya's confused reaction, Fujiwara glanced at him with an ambiguous expression and teased him: "No wonder I suggested that you donate a few rooms and the side rooms were rejected by you. It turned out that I didn't want it, or I didn't meet him. Appetite, haha."

"..."

Takeya stared at Fujiwara with a stunned look. Do you really know what you are talking about?

On one side, the little girl's red and tender face was filled with confusion and a little loss. It seemed that she had realized that her father did not recognize herself, and the other side was red, her entire face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

This guy is hurting me!

After being swept by Meihong's irritating gaze, Wu Ye felt a chill on his back. The feeling of being stared at by the behemoth made him feel uncomfortable, and he always felt that he would be eaten in the next second.

"Huh? Is it possible that I guessed wrong?"

Fujiwara did not wait, nor was he an idiot who didn’t know how to look at the atmosphere. He clearly noticed the dissatisfaction emanating from Meihong. He hesitated for a moment. He suddenly realized: "Ah, that’s it. Sorry, I’m wrong, I should It’s the daughter."

"..."

Just relieved Takeshi almost passed away again. Fujiwara looked like a kind elder and touched the red head of the little girl: "Come on, call Uncle."

"Um..." The little red sister stared at the kind Fujiwara with big eyes and waited, before she said, "My father..."

"Haha, I guessed it right, it's a daughter... ahhhhhhhh?"

After waiting for the laugh, Fujiwara Bubi suddenly realized something was wrong. The father shouted this sentence correctly, but why... was he shouting at him?

Chapter 28. Wait, I will set a flag first

"My father..."

The little girl Hong timidly shouted at Fujiwara Beida again, and this time Fujiwara Beida's expression changed significantly.

First, he opened his eyes wide and started to stare at Little Sister Hong, and then his eyes widened, until Sister Hong saw the trembling, he slowly withdrew his gaze.

Originally, Wu also thought that the next scene should be a good confession of filial fathers and daughters, but who knows, he unexpectedly heard Meihong's sigh, and then...

"Who allowed you to come here."

Fujiwara Bubi's tone was very cold, very cold, not at all talking to a daughter whose blood was dissolved in water, but rather to a stranger, a passerby.

His voice was not very loud, but the words he said were very heavy. His tone was not very fierce, but Xiao Xiaomei Hong's eyes were full of tears.