Those years when I was Mingzhu

No one expected that Yuan Yi, who was originally peacefully held in his arms, suddenly leaned forward, and the little hand that stretched out towards me suddenly hooked my neck.

This sudden and dangerous move startled Ben, but what surprised him even more was: "This child, he, he, he..."

"Can you actually talk?" The other two Yin exclaimed for him what the other party wanted to marvel at.

Undead Chuan also turned his slightly astonished gaze to Yuanyi.

As soon as I pulled my arm away from Bushikawa's body, I was about to take Enichi from the member of Yin, but at this moment, I saw Abe Seimei next to him hiding under the folding fan with half of his face, secretive and Wink at me strangely.

I:"……?"

Little question mark Do you have many friends? ? ? ?

My hand to meet Yuanyi froze on the spot.

Turning all kinds of possibilities in my head, and then passing his subconscious little action of "raising my hand to check the watch to confirm whether the cooldown time of the skill is over" before, I will finally take over Yuanyi from Yinna and embrace it. His hands shifted urgently, one left and one right covering the child's face.

Holding Yuanyi's tender face with no expression in both hands, I leaned over and kissed Yuanyi's nose.

"Yuanyi, why don't you go back to Butterfly House with Yin's sisters first?" I smiled and rubbed the child who was a little dazed at that moment, and coaxed me softly, "Brother has something to do, so I'll go back to accompany you later." you."

Things seem to be getting interesting.

I looked over at Abe Seimei, who was smiling elegantly, and thought to myself.

**

"The King of Heaven and Earth Tiger."

In the teahouse, I propped my hands on the table, with my long ponytail hanging down on it, and leaned forward with my upper body slightly closer to the person sitting opposite me.

Mr. Abe in front of me looked at me indifferently, and immediately opened the folding fan gracefully.

"The pagoda town river demon."

He took it slowly and easily.

The fan half covered his face, and his demeanor was still impeccable, every move seemed to be spewing flowers.

"The price of the shirt is..."

I hooked my lips mysteriously, flicked the long hair at the back of my head, changed my sitting position and propped my legs up, resting my chin with my hands.

His shining Danfeng eyes glanced at me, he narrowed his eyes slightly slyly, his lips parted like cherry blossoms, and he said the answer unhurriedly:

"Nine pounds and fifteen pence."

"!"

"!"

We exchanged glances with each other, then stood up abruptly in almost the same posture, both of us stretched out hands towards each other as if establishing a revolutionary friendship, and finally held each other firmly, shaking up and down.

"My hometown!!!"

Now I am completely convinced that this Mr. Abe Seimei (pseudo) in front of me is also a time traveler!

The next plot is that the two of us started to throw away all the shells and complain to each other, complaining to each other that there is no WiFi, no air conditioner and more mosquitoes. Here I will automatically delete 5353414+ words for the readers.

All in all, after some conversation, I learned that brother Seimei will go to Taisho this time just to complete a side mission, and his home field is still in the Heian era.

"Anyway, I'm here to get rid of a monster who is equivalent to a small boss," the pseudo* Mr. Seimei Abe picked his jiojio wearing white socks, "and the strange things that have popped up in your world recently The monsters were created by this little boss."

"Sir, please don't do such indecent things with the face of a male god..." I cast my eyes to the other side, thinking to myself, "If I didn't see it, it means that the previous male does not exist." The lofty image of God has not collapsed" performing self-hypnosis.

The other party slowly rolled his eyes, and waved his hand carelessly: "Don't pay attention to these details, there is no one else here. Could it be that the handsome Chi Nian doesn't want to go to the toilet? Speaking of it..."

As he spoke, he suddenly switched to a serious tone: "According to my system, the monster I'm looking for seems to be hiding in a place called 'Yoshihara Flower Street'."

"Oh?" I was immediately attracted to the useful information, and subconsciously tensed up, "Then have you sneaked in?"

"No, I'm not a chieftain. I don't have many SSRs in my hands. I'm so cowardly." He collapsed on the ground in a "big" shape, and kicked his two long legs in a breaststroke stroke. , "And there are ghosts in there, and there is no sun wheel sword. It is impossible to fight against the shikigami summoned by the system and Kali."

"Oh..." I touched my chin and nodded with a "sogasoga" expression, and further speculated, "You said that your skills over there can't hurt the 'ghost' over here."

"——Does that mean that I can't use the sun wheel sword to destroy the monsters running from you?"

"That's what it means," he sat up, "that's why I want to cooperate with you."

I think so.

This cooperation is beneficial and harmless.

It just so happened that I also wanted to go to Huajie to investigate and see if I could find a job to subsidize Yuanyi and my extra expenses.

So I immediately agreed, and the next step is to discuss the details.

The two chatted very speculatively. At the end, Mr. Seimei, who was in high spirits, even exchanged his points for a plate of roast duck and beer from the bound system to add to the fun.

Naturally, I don't drink alcohol, even if it's a beer that looks like a child in the eyes of others, I will pour it when I touch it. This is absolutely no joke.

But later, why did I still sit down in front of Mr. Qingming who seemed to have a bunch of question marks floating around his head?

the answer is--

That plate of duck is beer duck.

"Hey, aren't you, are you? Are you kidding me?" Qingming, who was kneeling and panning, stretched out his fingers and poked my face, "Beer ducks can get drunk, are you a child? Besides, there doesn't seem to be alcohol in beer ducks." Hello?"

Although I passed out drunk, but this time my consciousness has not been withdrawn.

This time, I was floating in mid-air, with a third-person view of God clearly watching me fall asleep on the table, drooling, blowing a snot bubble that could be popped at any time, without any image.

This... is really indecent...

I can't help thinking.