Ghost Slayer: The Strongest Swordsman

Aoi Zhi carried a large bucket of water to the kitchen.

Because the water is a little too much, although it is not far away, I already feel that my arm is numb, and my breathing is slightly unsmooth.

Just when Aoizhi was thinking about whether to stop and rest a little, or endure it and lift it in one breath, he suddenly felt that the water in the bucket was suddenly much lighter.

This made the stove door Aoizhi couldn’t help but bow his head.

Only then did I find that there was an extra hand in the place where the bucket was carried, and it was this hand that reduced the weight of the bucket to as if it had no weight.

Looking up, he found that Mujun’s tall figure appeared in front of him at an unknown time.

“I’ll help you carry it.”

Feeling the gaze of the stove door sunflower branch, Su Mu smiled slightly, but his eyes unconsciously looked at the stove door sunflower branch’s body.

His gaze was bolder than ever.

It’s also more aggressive.

The tall figure and aggressive gaze made Aoizhi only feel a sense of oppression on his face.

This made Aoi Zhi’s breathing unconsciously slightly rapid, and the clothes on her chest also rose and fell for a while.

“Shepherd… Shepherd… I can do it alone. ”

Aoizhi lowered her head and whispered.

The woman’s voice was very soft, with a feeling of weakness, which made people want to bully.

“It’s okay, I’m a man, the strength is greater, it’s easy to carry some water, but you, the strength is small, it will be very difficult to lift water, if you carry water in the future, just tell me, I’ll help you carry it.”

“This… How can this be. ”

Aoizhi hurriedly shook her head

“What’s this, I’m your husband’s friend, this little thing, nothing.”

Su Mu stretched out his hand and gently patted Kwai Zhi’s shoulder.

Su Mu’s sudden movement made Kwai Zhi instinctively retreat, and his face was also very flustered.

After all, in this day and age, as a woman who has already been married, it is necessary to keep a certain distance from the opposite sex other than her husband.

Looking at Mrs. Kwaizhi like a frightened little rabbit, Su Mu couldn’t help but smile slightly, naturally withdrew the hand that patted Kwaizhi’s shoulder on the stove door, and then walked towards the kitchen with the bucket.

Looking at Mujun’s back as he carried water to the kitchen, Kwai Zhi, who was standing in place, bit his lip unconsciously, and his face turned crimson for a while.

Recently, she always felt that Mujun’s gaze towards her seemed to be getting more and more wrong.

It was as if he had become a fat piece of meat on the other party’s dinner plate, making the other party want to swallow it in one bite.

“I’m thinking about something, I’m thinking about something, Mujun is a good friend of Tanjuro, how can he think anything about me…”

“How can I think so evil as Mujun.”

Feeling the thoughts that suddenly arose in his heart, Aoi Zhi hurriedly shook his head, but he didn’t know why, he always felt that Mujun’s gaze towards him was stronger than before.

………………

Another busy day

Because Tanshiro was seriously ill and lay down, Su Mu could only reluctantly replace the duties of the male master of the Stove Gate family to help take care of the Stove Gate family.

……

In a hospital bed

Tanjuro was still lying on the bed.

It’s just that the breath is getting weaker and weaker, as if in the next second, it will completely cut off the breath.

This situation made the stove family seem to be shrouded in a layer of clouds that could not be dispersed.

Aoi Zhi knelt in front of the bed, her slender eyelashes trembled gently, there was a faint mist and dew, and from time to time she could hear a soft sob.

“Tanjuro’s body… I’m afraid it’s really not going to work. ”

On the side, Su Mu sighed slightly, and his gaze was a little complicated to look at the stove door Tanshiro lying on the bed.

Hearing this, the stove door next to Aoizhi became more and more depressed, and the good-looking face suddenly turned pale, but this did not make the other party’s beauty slightly inferior, but brought it a special charm.

“Tanjiro, is it really not going to get better?”

Aoi Zhi, who was kneeling, raised his head, his teary eyes were misty, and his eyes looked at him.

“Hey…”

Su Mu sighed slightly.

Hearing this, Aoi Zhi couldn’t help but lower her head, followed by the woman’s low sobs.

Su Mu glanced at the stove gate Kwai Zhi.

At this moment, he was kneeling on the bed, his head was almost buried in his chest, his kneeling body was no longer as straight as it was at the beginning, as if he had lost his dependence, and the weight of his entire body was completely pressed on the pair of slender and slender legs under his hips.

“Mrs. Aoizhi, please pay attention to your body! Tanjuro is already like this, you can’t have any more problems, if your body has problems again, what should you bean do? ”

“For the sake of the children, you must also be strong.”

Su Mu saw it and couldn’t help but comfort.

After a while, the stove door Kwaizhi stopped sobing, raised his head, bit his lip, and bowed slightly to Su Mu:

“I understand, Mu-kun.”

“Thank you.”

“You are such a good person, and it is really Tanjiro’s luck to have a friend like you.”

Listening to the words of the stove door sunflower branch, Su Mu couldn’t help but fall his gaze on Tanjilang lying on the hospital bed, and unconsciously muttered slightly: “Is it really lucky?” ”

Perhaps.

After all

With his own presence, even if there is no Tanjuro, it will not make the stove family completely lose their dependence, at least, there will be a man in charge in the family, and there will be no need for Mrs. Kwaizhi and a woman to show up.