Fushangshen Parenting Collection

"If you think your current home is too small, you can also move to other properties under your name, but to be honest, there is no need, because we have restrictions on our access to this world, and only you and your servants often stay in the house... However, If you want to open a dojo in this world," Bodo stuffed another quick senbei into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Leave it to me."

Liu Xing took a long time to say "Oh", and then realized what Bodo was talking about, and hurriedly stopped Bodo: "No, no, no! There is no need to open the dojo! The home is fine now!"

Boduo thought he could finally come in handy, but he was a bit disappointed to hear Liu Xing say this: "Then you can come to me anytime you need money in the future..." Boduo was silent for a while, and still persuasively lobbied, "Liu Xing My lord, do you really need a new dojo? I think opening a dojo in this world can cover up the identity of Fusangshen. It must be very healing to see the night view on the top floor of the apartment every day, and you can also build a sky garden or swimming pool—”

"It's really unnecessary!" Liu Xing was so stimulated by those numbers that he completely forgot about agreeing to sleep with him, and returned to the room in a trance.

Liu Xing thought that she would suffer from insomnia because of getting rich overnight, but no, probably because she didn't feel the truth, Liu Xing forgot about it after waking up the next day, and started a busy day in the hand field as usual .

Liu Xing didn't learn every kind of swordsmanship, his swordsmanship teachers were all arranged by Song Xian, and he usually chose Fusangshen who was more calm and patient, such as Baoding or Mori Toshiro, who were excluded by his parents from the beginning.

Especially Mori Fujishiro, Ge Xian repeatedly warned Liu Xing that he must not imitate Mori to drill into the crotch of the enemy.

Liu Xing's nearest teacher is Minghu.

Although Minghu's name has 'Ming' in it, he is not good at words. Just like his swordsmanship, it is simple and powerful. He usually chooses the most direct and effective way to attack the enemy. It doesn't look fancy at all. If ordinary people Looking at Minghu's moves, I'm afraid it will only feel too rigid and boring, but in fact, Minghu's moves require quite high judgment and reflexes on the user, because the fighting rhythm will be very fast, so fast that it will not give When the user thinks, sometimes he can only rely on the intuition trained in daily basic exercises to fight.

This is very difficult for Liu Xing, who has always been relatively meek.

Especially when fighting with Minghu, not only can't keep up with the opponent's speed, but also lacks judgment and reflexes.

If the opponent was not holding a bamboo sword, Liu Xing would probably have died eighteen times after a morning exercise.

"...I lost." Liu Xing panted heavily, but resisted not sitting down to rest immediately, leaning on the bamboo sword and standing there for a few minutes, then slowly walked to the bench next to him and sat down.

"Eighteen times..." Liu Xing rubbed the sweat on his forehead, with obvious frustration in his tone: "Well, it's three times more than yesterday..."

"Lord Liu Xing! Don't be discouraged!" The little fox jumped to sit next to Liu Xing, his big furry tail wrapped around Liu Xing's hand on the chair, "I lost a lot today because Minghu was more serious today than yesterday. !"

Liu Xing was a little surprised: "Is that so? But...why?"

"Because you joined the kendo club and defeated a famous senior," the little fox replied, "My student shines brilliantly, Minghu is very happy!"

If someone else said this to Liu Xing, Liu Xing might be embarrassed, and would blush and be humble.

But if Fu Sangshen said this, Liu Xing would only feel happy.

"So that's it!" Liu Xing turned his face to look at Minghu, his eyes lit up, "Are you happy that I won Minghu?"

Minghu nodded slightly.

He didn't say a word, but Liu Xing seemed to have received great encouragement, smiled and narrowed his eyes, and even the tip of his hair seemed to be dyed with excitement, bouncing twice, revealing the master's joy: "Actually... I won Senior, I am also very happy!"

"Because this is my first victory in the Kendo club! In fact, winning is not that easy. My concentration is almost not enough. If it wasn't for the senior who made the first move, I might not be able to resist... ..." Liu Xing said shyly, "It's just that I took advantage of it. The senior focused on the boxing or palm techniques of ancient martial arts, and didn't practice kendo at all...Speaking of which, the posture of the senior holding the knife is very beautiful! The speed of swinging the knife is also very fast, and I can see that the senior's physical strength is much higher than I don't know... If the game is not a one-point system, if it is delayed to the later stage, maybe the senior can win a few points. point……"

"But if you win, you win. My swordsmanship is even better. When I think about it this way, I feel that the previous practice was not in vain. I can't help but be happy!" Liu Xing said that the first sentence was still in high spirits, but the second half Suddenly a little depressed, "But Song Xian told me that as a judge of the gods, there is nothing to be proud of beating ordinary people. He asked me to restrain my emotions and be a perfect nobleman who restrained himself and respected the etiquette..."

"But I'm not a nobleman at all?" Liu Xing puffed up her cheeks and complained in a childish voice, "And I'm just happy, not proud..."

Minghu put a cup of warm water in Liu Xing's hand, and listened quietly to Liu Xing's words. He didn't talk to Liu Xing, and he didn't let the little fox speak.

Liu Xing naturally drank the glass of water in one gulp, hugged the glass and continued to complain: "And the candle holder didn't praise me! He will praise me when I win those dojos during the winter vacation!" Liu Xing chose I permanently forgot that when I talked about this matter with Zhu Keqie, I was worrying about the problem of my senior coming to my house as a guest.

Seeing Liu Xing worrying, Candlesticks naturally chose to help Liu Xing solve the problem first, instead of praising the child for a good job.

Minghu took Liuxing's cup, added hot water for Liuxing, and put it aside to cool.

Then he patted Liu Xing on the head.

There are a few smiles and tolerance in the golden eyes, as if to say: Well done.

Liu Xing obediently patted Ren Minghu on the head a few more times, and all the resentment just now dissipated.

Liu Xing's temper has always been easy to appease, as long as Fu Sangshen beside him touches his head and gives him a hug, all Liu Xing's emotions will disappear.

Holding the little fox in his arms, Liu Xing said with emotion: "Mr. Fox! Minghu is so kind, super gentle!"

The little fox, who has always been talkative, couldn't bear it now, and proudly raised his head: "Of course, Minghu is gentle and brave, and he is the best fusangshen!"

"Hahaha! You companion spirits all say the same thing! The tigers of the five tigers always say that the five tigers are the most gentle and brave Fusangshen..." Liu Xing paused, affirming what the little fox said, " But you were right."

The fox's little paw scratched his ears: "Wait a minute!"

"Ok?"

"I'm not a companion spirit!" The little fox said proudly, "I cultivated myself into a fox fairy."

"No?" Liu Xing looked at Minghu in surprise, saw Minghu nodding slightly, affirming what the little fox said.

"Mr. Fox? You, you are not Minghu's companion spirit? Then why..." Liu Xing suddenly had a bad guess, and asked anxiously: "Mr. Fox, you... are like Gui Ji who was beheaded by Qingjiang. It’s like possessing Qingjiang after you are possessed, you are Minghu—”

"Nothing!" The little fox quickly denied, "I followed Minghu because I like Minghu!"

"Well...that was many years ago," Little Fox carefully recalled the past, "No, it doesn't seem to be that long. Anyway, it was the era when the war was over and knives could only be used for decoration. Minghu and I only met each other. .”

"Minghu has been placed in the exhibition cabinet, shining brightly through a layer of glass." The little fox's round eyes are full of longing, "He is really a beautiful knife, I think, so It's a pity that a beautiful knife is only in the window... so I talked to him."

"Minghu is not good at words, but he is very good at listening. My fellow clansmen dislike me for talking too much, only Minghu can't say that!" The little fox's happy expression faded a little, "But such a gentle Minghu, occasionally Showing a very lonely expression..."

"Sure enough, knives should be useful on the battlefield." The little fox said angrily, "But I'm just a weak fox fairy. I can't do anything except accompany him and talk to him... But I, who is doing nothing, is still patient and gentle...Minghu is of course the best fusangshen in the world!"

The little fox wagged its tail happily, as if seeking approval, and looked expectantly at Liu Xing.

But it was rare for Liu Xing not to praise Fu Sangshen together, but looked at Minghu beside him, and after a moment of silence, he seriously said to the little fox: "I don't like what you said just now."

The little fox said blankly: "...Huh? But I...was right..."

"Wrong," Liu Xing rubbed the little fox's big tail, and said softly, "Mr. Fox said that he is weak and ineffective...but you have helped Minghu time and time again. You are gentle and do not ask for anything in return. The bright little sun has made the lonely Minghu no longer lonely... this is all thanks to Mr. Fox."

The little fox widened his eyes.

"Help the poor-spoken foxes communicate with people."

"Spend the long years with Minghu."

"Even if you don't get a response, you always give Minghu the signal 'I will always be by your side'."

"Loneliness is very scary," Liu Xing said, "very, very scary...it will make people anxious, timid, and lose courage. It is so scary that once you get used to it, you will never be able to return to a normal life."

"And Minghu is so gentle and brave now, it must be Mr. Fox's credit."

"Didn't you say that you are the one who knows Minghu best in the world, can you understand all Minghu's words?" Liu Xing hugged the little fox, and faced Minghu's gentle eyes: "Then why can't you understand, How about Minghu's gratitude to you?"

"Thank you all the time."

"I can always hear the words of Minghu.

— can't you hear me? "

The author has something to say: Minghu and Little Fox are really best friends.

In the letter of practice, Minghu also said, 'I trust it very much. '

At the same time, I should be very grateful for it.

In fact, I always feel that the relationship between the little fox and Minghu should not only be the attendant and the master.Because the little fox and Minghu just met by chance. After meeting in the art gallery, the little fox has been with Minghu all the time.

Comfort the lonely Minghu, cheer up Minghu, help Minghu communicate with others... How could Minghu not appreciate this little fox.