[Onmyoji] Fengshen's dad's daily life

The more powerful the monster, the longer its lifespan and the lesser the influence of time.

For Huang and Yimulian, ten years is nothing more than a cup of tea, but for Little Tengu and Little Demon Fox, it is enough time for them to grow from chubby children to tall and handsome teenagers.

In early spring, the ice and snow have melted away, but there is still a bit of chill.Yimu in the room was drawn to Fengfu, and Huang sat behind him and leaned against him to read a book.

After drawing a stack of wind talismans, Yimulian found that the blank talisman papers had been used up, so he put down his pen and said, "The talisman papers are all used up, I'll go buy some."

"It's fine to let Gouzi and Yaohu go, they are also idle." Huang closed the book with a snap, stood up while pressing Yimulian's shoulder, and walked out the door.

Under the big cherry blossom tree outside the door, the big tengu who has grown into eighteen or nineteen years old is weaving a ball with wicker. Two dragons lie beside him, one on the left and one on the right, watching eagerly, waiting for the new takraw ball to play with.

"Gouzi," Huang walked over and threw him a box containing two or three wind talismans, "The talisman paper for drawing talismans is exhausted, you and Yaohu go to buy some."

"Got it, I..."

Before Big Tengu could finish his sentence, Araki slapped him on the head, fanning his soft and docile black hair to fluffy, "What are you talking about at home? Speak well."

"... Oh." Daitengu raised his head expressionlessly, put the box away, and continued to weave the takraw ball, "I see. I'll go by myself later, and it's getting dark without calling the fox."

"Follow you, go early and return early."

After Araka finished speaking, he went back to the room and continued to stay beside Ichimokuren. The big tengu wove up the takraw ball and threw it to the two dragons for them to play. Fly down the mountain with the box in hand.

Since he learned to fly, the big tengu is responsible for most of the errands down the mountain to buy small items, and he knows the cost of some items at home very well.

At least it is clearer than that spoiled fox.

The big tengu flew out of the house, whizzed over the mountains and forests, and halfway through the flight, suddenly a small sparrow rushed out of the forest and flew towards him with a whistling sound.

He stopped, and before he could ask a question, the little sparrow began to scream.

"Master Big Tengu!" The little sparrow chirped, "A strange person came from the mountain! No! It's a monster... and it's not right! It's neither a monster nor a human! It's very strange!"

"Oh?" Datengu was a little puzzled, looking down through the mask, and soon found a strange breath in the familiar mountain forest.

It looks like a human being, but it has an obvious demonic aura. It is hard to tell whether it is a human or a monster. It has never been seen before.

The big tengu frowned slightly, flapped its silvery white wings, and swooped down.

He nimbly avoided the vertical and horizontal branches, fell from the sky into the woods, his feet did not step on the ground, but were slightly suspended in the air, and looked down at the stranger on the opposite side indifferently.

That strange outsider was carrying a bookcase made of tree roots on his back, holding a folded paper and a pen in his hand, and beside him was a crow obviously made of ink. He looked like a human scholar, but his breath But it was very close to the monster.

The scholar who squatted on the ground and watched a squirrel in the grass with great interest was writing quickly, not knowing what to write. After a while, he raised his head belatedly, revealing a delicate face, which looked very soft and very soft. With a temperless fair face and a round lens hanging over his left eye, he jumped up as if he was startled after a while, and stood silently.

"..." Big Tengu squinted at him, wondering if his new mask was too scary, but he didn't care too much, looked at the scholar, and heard the soft voice of a little flower demon, Tell him that the scholar got lost in the mountains.

The road down the mountain is paved with bright cobblestones, can you get lost?

Datengu was a little speechless, walked down the mountain a few steps, then looked back at the bewildered scholar, raised his chin to signal him to follow.

"Huh? Send, send me down the mountain?" The scholar helped the lens on his left eye, quickly put away the booklet and pen, followed behind the big tengu, carefully and sneakily observed him.

Big Tengu ignored his gaze, just walked forward without looking back, and did a good deed that day to help the lost person go down the mountain.

Soon, they walked out of the mountain forest, and there was a human village not far away. The big tengu thought that it should be enough to send it here, so he turned his head to look at the scholar who was still observing him, and pointed in the direction of the village.

"Ah? Ah, yes!" The scholar stood at attention and bowed to him, "That... I am a scholar, thank you very much!"

Bookman... Big Tengu was thoughtful, as if he had heard the name from a fox some time ago, but he didn't pay much attention to it. After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand and took off the ghost mask on his face, revealing a handsome and indifferent face, " My name is Daitengu."

As soon as he finished saying this, the big tengu suddenly remembered the brains that had been fanned by Huang, and suddenly realized that it seemed that he had been delayed for too long in doing good deeds this day, so he quickly flapped his wings and flew into the air, flying in another direction .

The wind from the huge wings almost knocked the bookman down. Finally, when the wind stopped, the bookman grabbed the pen and paper and wrote something quickly. After finishing writing, he raised his head and found that the big tengu had left .

"There are all kinds of rumors in the world, you can't believe it..." The bookman sighed in a low voice, poked his cheek with the pen, and suddenly felt that something was pulling his trouser leg. He looked down and found a furry The black lop-eared rabbit was biting his trouser leg and tearing it, so he quickly squatted down and hugged the rabbit, "Tuwan, why did you come out? Are your legs healed?"

The lop-eared rabbit crouched in his palm and bit his hand unhappily.

And Otengu, who was in charge of shopping, flew to an old tree demon's house to buy enough talisman papers, and then hurried home.

When he got home, the last rays of the setting sun disappeared on the horizon, and the sky was full of orange-red clouds, and the warm orange light coated everything with a faint golden layer.

Daitengu first sent the talisman paper to Yimulian's room, but was sent away by Huang before entering the door.

"..." Big Tengu thought about the picture of himself slapping his shoes on Huang's face in his mind, and complained that it is useless to stay in the stage of kissing and touching with Lianjiang after ten years, so he turned around and went away He went out of the kitchen, took a plate of snacks and went back to his room.

He still lives in the same room with Yaohu. A few years ago, Yimulian proposed to give him a separate room, but both he and Yaohu felt that it didn't matter if they lived in the same room, so they didn't move.

Returning to the room with snacks and juice, the big tengu opened the door, and the demon fox in the room who was lying on his stomach reading a book was startled, sat up and stuffed the book in his hand under the pillow.

"..." Ootengu took off his clogs and walked into the room, closing the door while asking, "What are you looking at? It's mysterious."

"It's nothing~" Yaohu sat cross-legged with a smile, pushed the book under the pillow, and pulled the quilt over it.

Yaohu now looks like a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, smaller than the big tengu, with a little baby fat on his face, his pupils are the color of beautiful golden glass, his eyes are big, but the corners of his eyes are narrow and long. When she wakes up, she is obedient and charming, sweet enough to make one's bones go limp.

Daitengu put the juice snack in his hand on the table, walked over and bent down to grab the belt of the demon fox, and pulled it aside.

"Eh? Wait! Wait!" Yaohu grabbed the book with hands and feet indiscriminately, trying to destroy the book under the pillow, but in the end he still couldn't break the big tengu. With a groan, he fell headlong on the quilt.

Big Tengu flipped through the confiscated books in his hand, which were full of small yellow pictures of quite large scale, but he didn't change his face, and looked at the demon fox sideways.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Yaohu complained dissatisfiedly, sat up straight, wrapped her hands around the quilt in her arms, stretched her legs and kicked him, "How can Xiaosheng be considered a man..."

"Holding to death counts as half."

"...Cheng Chengcheng, half is half," Yaohu didn't intend to argue with him, and continued to complain about him, "I'm already half a man, what's wrong with watching some erotic pictures?"

"So what if you read it?" Big Tengu closed the book and patted the fox on the head, "You can't find anyone to do it with."

"Who said that?" The demon fox was even more dissatisfied, with its pointed snow-white fox ears drooping, and kicked him again, "With Xiaosheng's beauty, can't there be a girl who is willing to go to the bliss with Xiaosheng?"

"Heh," the big tengu sneered mockingly, squatted down in front of the demon fox, and raised his hand to pinch his soft face, "Who else do you want to go to bliss with?"

The demon fox blinked, its long eyelashes fluttering and making people feel itchy, suddenly smiled, and stretched out its finger to poke the big tengu's chest, "What? You want to try it with Xiaosheng? Oops!"

The big tengu pinched his cheek hard, rolled his eyes and let go, and went to eat snacks by himself.

On the contrary, the demon fox got excited, kicked off the quilt on his body, jumped over and hung on the big tengu's back, smiled maliciously, and wrapped his arms around his neck, "Don't be embarrassed, you are already an adult, yes Bar?"

For your size.Datengu bit the matcha cake, raised his hand expressionlessly against the fox's head and pushed it out.

Yaohu raised his head and pulled his hand away, suddenly turned over and sat straddling the big dog's belly, pressed his shoulder and pushed down vigorously—it didn't push him down? ! !

"..." Big Tengu silently glanced at him, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't you wonder why those people can be so happy when they kiss?" Yaohu hugged his neck and leaned up, his face was full of enthusiasm, "Try it with Xiaosheng~"

The big tengu stared at him, and after a long while stretched out his hand to press his waist angrily.

in the study.

Yimulian and Huang are playing chess.

After falling down for a while, Yimulian's pointed ears suddenly moved, and subconsciously turned around to look out, "It's strange, why does it sound like I heard Fluffy screaming?"

"You're fighting with Gouzi again." Huang stared at the chessboard, not paying attention to it at all. He slowly rubbed the chess piece with his fingertips for a while, and finally dropped the chess piece with a powerful snap, "You lost again."

"Eh?" Yimulian hurriedly turned his head to look at the chessboard, quite regretful, "I was really careless..."

"Promise a kiss, come here."

Yimulian raised his eyes to look at him, stretched out his hand to pinch Huang's chin, leaned over and kissed him on the lips.