Fushangshen Parenting Collection

Liu Xing finally agreed.

Although he was instinctively afraid and repelled about going out, he still cared more about the feelings of the Fusangshen than himself.

He also hopes that the gods will smile when they think of this summer.

On August 31st, Candlestick cut out the bathrobe he had bought long ago. The dark blue bathrobe was printed with Liuxing's favorite little fox.

It was the first time for Liu Xing to wear a bathrobe, and he didn't know how to tie a belt, so he opened his hands like a qualified clothes hanger, letting the candlestick cut his body to put on clothes.

"There are so many gods and lords, will they not like me?" Liu Xing asked nervously.

"No," Candlestick trimmed his clothes, "They welcome you very much."

"Then...then will they hate me?"

There is not much difference between the two questions.

But Candlestick Chee replied patiently: "No, they really like a polite and smart kid like you."

"Then... am I smart?" Liu Xing was a little distressed, "Am I not smart enough?"

"Why do you say that?" When Candlestick cut the belt of the Lyu Xing system, he took the child into his arms and sat down.

Liu Xing replied in frustration: "The question Song Xian asked me...I can't even answer...I...I might be a little idiot...Will the gods despise idiots?"

Candlestick Che almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and cleared his throat: "I can't answer Ge Xian's question, am I a little idiot?"

Liu Xing immediately shook her head, "The candlestick is definitely not a fool!"

"Thank you for your compliment." Candlestick couldn't help rubbing Liu Xing's hair, "So you are not a fool."

Liu Xing hurriedly pushed Candlestick's cut hand: "No, don't touch it, it will cause chaos!"

In the past, it was Candlestick Chee who reminded Liu Xing to pay attention to his appearance, but today he cared about his hairstyle.

Liu Xing seriously explained to Candlestick: "You can't be rude in front of the gods, and you don't touch your head today!" He thought for a while, and couldn't bear the loneliness, "But you can hold hands! Hugs are also good!"

Today, the small knot on the back of the head was cut by the candlestick, and the tail of a rabbit is short and round like a rabbit, which is very rare for Liu Xing.

Candlestick cut really hugged Liu Xing: "Then let's hold hands."

At last the clothes were put on, Liu Xing was worried about the hat.

"Should I wear a hat today?" He asked Candlestick Che. "Will it mess up the tail?" When he said the tail, he naturally meant his little toe.

"Make up your own mind."

Liu Xing wanted to make a good impression on Lord Shenming, but also didn't want to be seen by Lord Shenming. After struggling for a while, she sighed childishly: "Oh, I'm so worried!"

In the end, Liu Xing didn't wear a hat, because Candlestick promised to buy him a beautiful fox mask when the festival came.

Liu Xing was led by the candlestick and walked from the room to the patio. Along the way, he met many Fu Sangshen in bathrobes and greeted him one after another.

But many others were not there.

"Some people have applied for a booth, so they have to be prepared first, and if they rush in like a swarm, it will cause trouble for others, so they enter in groups." Candlestick stuffed a small package into Liu Xing's arms worriedly, "You must not leave my sight during the ceremony...but just in case," said Candlestick, showing a very helpless expression: "Just in case, if you get separated from me, please let the nearby adults Taking you to a lost children's center, huh?"

Liu Xing let out a "hmm" in a daze, her nervous little face turned pale, and she didn't know whether she listened to this sentence or not.

"...Then let's go." Candlestick cut Liu Xing in his arms, and pressed the time-space conversion device in his hand.

The fireworks display is one of the biggest annual events of Wanwu.

Most of the god judges will bring their own Fusangshen to join in the fun, but a street can't hold so many people, and I don't know what method the government of time used. This long street has only been widened several times today. .The stalls were lined up in several rows to greet the passing guests. Although they were still crowded with each other, there was no chance of a stampede.

Beautiful colorful wind chimes are densely hung on both sides of the road. Under the wind chimes, there are political flags. In order to make people see more clearly, the patterns on them are made of fluorescent paint. When the wind blows, they will gently collide and make a very pleasant sound.However, this pleasant sound did not attract anyone's attention, because it was drowned out by the noisy human voice and became flat.

There are too many people.

The gate of Wanwu is the torii gate of a shrine, Ryuhoi is standing under the torii in the arms of Candlestick Kiri at this moment, his head is desperately stuck into Candlekekiri's arms, he seems to be stupefied by fright, and even stutters when he speaks: " No... let's go... let's go... let's go!"

It seemed that he was terrified by the endless crowd and the vendors' carts that lined up out of his sight.

"Okay, let's go now..." Candlestick cut lightly patted Liu Xing's back, carefully avoiding physical contact with the people around, and walked slowly into Wanwu Street.

The entrance is the most crowded, walking inside, gradually there is more room for Liu Xing to breathe.

There is also the smell of food in the air.

Salty takoyaki, sweet and greasy chocolate bananas, fruity and fresh apple candy... All kinds of food aromas that Liu Xing is familiar with or unfamiliar, but Liu Xing refuses to look up.

"...Look, there are a lot of foxes over there." Candlestick Chee said softly.

Hearing this, Liu Xing hugged Candlestick Cut's neck tightly, carefully revealing a pair of eyes.

It was a small stage built by the side of the road, surrounded by a large group of daggers, and on the stage turned out to be a group of Honosuke dressed in Fusangshen's clothes, performing a small theater.

Foxnosukes are all different, with different colors, patterns, and voices. A large group of them gathered together to perform a seemingly serious comedy, which shocked Liu Xing so much that he even forgot to be afraid, "There are so many... Foxnosuke !"

He paused for a moment, then said even more shocked: "There are so many... Five tigers retreat!"

"Hmm..." Candlestick smiled wryly, "It's only natural."

Among the short knives around the stage, there were at least five or six strikes from the five tigers, and there were quite a few of Ranto Shiro and Maeda Toshiro, and there were also two shocks of Yaken Toshiro waiting for his younger brothers to watch the performance.

Liu Xing stared straight at her eyes, and couldn't care less about the crowds. She grabbed Candlestick's shoulders, straightened up and looked around: "There are many...so many Candlesticks! And... there are many singers, Mutsu Mamoru!"

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada is not a rare knife, basically with a wave of hands, he is naturally everywhere he can see--of course the same is true for Utasen Kanesada and Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki.

Even, as the initial knife candidates, they have more numbers than Candlestick Cut Guangzhong.

"Ahahaha..." Candlestick didn't know how to explain the concept of gods to the child, "Yes...a lot...me."

However, Liu Xing didn't need to explain.

My lord, being able to clone is of course a very normal thing!It is very strange that the gods have never been cloned before!

Now Liu Xing didn't feel scared no matter how many people there were, on the contrary, he was excited, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "The spell of Candlestick Cut! It's amazing! There are so many! There are so many Candlestick Cuts!"

What else can Candlestick Cut say?I can only pinch my nose to recognize it.

Liu Xing looked left and right, and finally pointed to Fox's small theater: "Want to see!"

Candlesticks walked over with Liu Xing in their arms, and when they got closer, they heard that what Foxanosuke and the others were performing on the stage was actually the burning of the Honnoji Temple.

It just happened to be the finale, and Fox Nosuke, who plays Oda Nobunaga, is about to use Kento Shiro to cut his belly.

The five tigers at the bottom began to sniff one after another: "Brother Yaoyan must have been in great pain at that time..."

Ranto Shiro's eyes were also red: "Yes, he is his own master, but he has to..."

Maeda Toshiro was a little more rational, and just sighed: "Brother Yaken, as a blade of loyalty, it must be very painful..."

Yaken Toshiro next to him looked helpless.

Although it was really sad at the time, being performed by a group of foxes... Not only was it not moved, but it even made me want to laugh.

Liu Xing doesn't understand history, and he doesn't even know who Oda Nobunaga is, but he understands that the gods and adults present seem to be very sad.

So also followed by red eyes.

Candlestick cut: "..."

"Lord Liu Xing!" Suddenly, one of the group of short knives joyfully called out Liu Xing's name.

Liu Xing didn't see anyone, but he recognized whose voice it was. He lowered his head and looked at the group of Five Tigers several times, and finally asked Candlestick Qie troubledly: "Do I want to say hello to every Five Tigers?"

The candlestick leaned closer to Liu Xing's ear and whispered: "Look carefully, the spiritual power in us comes from you...you should be able to find him accurately."

Liu Xing was urged to practice for a few months, and gradually understood what spiritual power is. This time, when he went to see those Five Tigers retreating, he really felt that one of them was particularly different—it had a familiar taste.

It seems inappropriate to use taste to describe spiritual power, but in Liu Xing's poor vocabulary, this is the only one that is appropriate.

He hesitated, and waved to Zhen Wuhutui, and Wuhutui bowed to him happily.

But because he was at the front of the crowd, Wuhu Tui couldn't easily come to Liu Xing's side, so he could only bow across the crowd.

"Do you want to continue watching?" Candlestick asked.

Liu Xing shook his head: "I don't understand, I... I don't want to read it..." Although Fox's assistants were very interesting in their small clothes, Liu Xing couldn't understand what they were talking about.

Candlestick cut hugged Liu Xing and continued walking along the flow of people.

Occasionally, along the way, someone nearby could be heard whispering.

"That child...is he human?"

"It's not a dagger anyway, he doesn't have the aura of Fusangshen on him."

"It's so small...you can't be a god judge, right?"

"Wow, I heard that minors will be employed in current politics, but I didn't expect even young children to be spared..."

"It's not necessarily true, maybe it's a family member of a certain god judge? Maybe it's brought here to play with."

Candlestick absolutely doesn't like this kind of talk about Liu Xing, but he also understands that as long as the lord is Liu Xing, this kind of talk will be everywhere.What's more...their guess can't be said to be wrong.

Compared with the worry-loving Candlestick, Liu Xing is even more careless - after all, he doesn't know that these words are about himself.He just stared intently at the stalls on both sides, being completely absorbed by the novel world he had never seen before.

"That's, what?" Liu Xing pointed to a booth, and stretched out her little neck to look there curiously.

"It's a small game." Candlestick cut approached with Liu Xing in his arms. It was a group of short knives who were playing with air guns around the stall.

Atsuto Shiro, who was holding a gun at the front, was obviously a sharpshooter. He shot a toy every time, and almost made the stall owner cry.

Liu Xing looked at the dolls on the shelf being distributed to his younger brothers by Atsuto Shiro, and couldn't help applauding.

"It's amazing!" Liu Xing slapped his hands excitedly, "What a powerful god! Baifa... Baifa..."

"One hundred shots, one hundred hits." Candlestick reminded.

"Yeah!" Liu Xing nodded quickly, and then turned around to applaud Atsuto Shiro.

Fu Sangshen is all ears and eyesight, Hou Teng Shiro heard someone complimenting him so far away, he blushed in embarrassment, and seeing that Liu Xing was a child, he came over to thank him: "Thank you for the compliment, it's for you!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and in his palm was a mask.

It was a beautiful fox mask. It was placed on the top shelf of the toy shelf, painted with beautiful black and red paint, and it shone brightly under the lamp. It was shot down by Kotoshiro and became a gift. A small gift for Liu Xing.

Liu Xing has not seen Hou Teng Shiro's sword before, although he just looked at this god from a distance and thought he was very handsome, but when he got close, he became a little scared, and looked at the candlestick Qie timidly. .

Candlestick cut winked at him: "If you like it, you can accept it."

Liu Xing hesitated for a while with a wrinkled face, then carefully took the fox mask, and said in a low voice, "Thank you...thank you!"

Atsuto Shiro smiled brightly, rubbing his nose with the back of his hand: "You're welcome!"

Candlestick Che was very happy that the little lord finally took the first step to communicate with strangers, and ordered ice cream for all the daggers around him as a gift.

Candlestick cut helped Liu Xing put the fox mask on his head, Liuxing licked the ice cream, and suddenly whispered to Candlestick, "Are you unhappy?"

Candlestick was a little surprised: "Why do you say that?"

"Because I already have a fox mask," Liu Xing said a bit tangled, "We made an appointment to buy me a fox mask, but now I accept someone else's mask, will you be unhappy?"

"No," Candlestick thought for a while, "Although it's a bit disappointing not to be able to deliver the agreed gift, but seeing you happy, I think it's also very good. Because the gift is to let you Be happy, if you can achieve your goal, I didn’t give it to you, and it’s nothing.”

Liu Xing thought for a while, then shook her head: "No...not right."

"Why not?"

"I send you flowers because I want you to be happy because of me," Liu Xing said earnestly with a puffy face, "You don't want to be happy because of others."

Regardless of messing with his little tail, he tore off the fox mask on his head indiscriminately, and took Candlestick Cut's hand to express his heart: "I...I regret it, although I am very happy to be given a gift, but I don't want his. "

"I only want yours," Liu Xing asked, "Are you happy?"

The author has something to say: Liu Xing is not a normal child after all (.

And because I am afraid of losing, I have a strong desire to possess...but only for candlesticks.

For others, he will still choose to share generously... What's wrong.

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