No power, but immortal

I have to say that Zhulong's appearance is quite deceiving, and he is usually quite outspoken, and he always claims to be a good person.

Honestly, when he was not doing anything, he and Qianqiu nestled together and watched people play mahjong. It really seemed quite harmonious. Zhulong was also easy to speak in front of the juniors. The amount of knowledge was beyond the reach of human beings. No matter what questions Qianqiu asked him, he could answer them. Answer it easily.

These include some difficult questions about sub-professions that have plagued Qianqiu for a long time.

But Qianqiu didn't like his grandfather because of this, after all, no matter Zhulong's erudition and difficulty are directly proportional, he is used to bullying others.

If it weren't for the strong intimacy brought by the blood relationship, Qianqiu's favorability for Zhulong would directly drop below the zero mark.

Qianqiu finally made it to the point where Luanbu came to rescue her. During this period of time, besides playing games, she could only watch mahjong and she almost vomited.

Zhulong didn't reject his colleagues who saw his granddaughter's workplace, but thought that Qianqiu was still in school, and asked about her studies.

He also did a lot of investigations when raising his son before. He knew that human cubs should go to school if they could, so he sent his son to a private school casually. Obviously it can't be compared with that unfilial son.

However, Zhulong's question still seemed unreliable: "Is it fun in school? Is the scenery nice? Is there anything delicious?"

Still didn't care about Qianqiu's daily life.

Qianqiu said a few words, and finally managed to prevaricate Zhulong before walking over in disorder.

At the beginning, Ranbu couldn't see Qianqiu and Zhulong, but Zhulong waved his hand and dispelled the illusion to Ranbu.

As far as the similarity between Qianqiu and Zhulong's appearance is concerned, there is no need for a paternity test. Those who say that the two are not related by blood are lying with open eyes, but it is too far-fetched to say that the relationship is a grandson.

How could this face, who looked almost younger than his brother, be from a grandpa's generation?

It's fine if they are distant relatives, but Qianqiu's previous phone call clearly explained that they are relatives of grandparents and direct blood.

"Qianqiu, is this your grandfather?" Even though he already had the answer in his heart, Luanbu still asked hesitantly.

Qianqiu nodded solemnly, and looked at Zhulong from time to time with disgust that cannot be ignored.

"My family...all look younger." She reluctantly explained.

Random steps:  …

No matter how young you look, this kind of youthful look that is still covered with collagen is too much.

"Hello, hello~"

Zhulong suddenly said another sentence, when Luanbu thought he was talking to him, he seemed to realize something, and quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I am greeting myself."

Still with myself from another time period.

This feeling of being beaten is definitely Qianqiu's grandfather.

Luanbu pulled Qianqiu aside, tears flowed down Qianqiu who had been tossed by the old man all day, making one wonder how much the little girl had been wronged in just one night.

But thinking of the experience of being choked by Zhulong in less than a minute just now, it's not too strange that Luanbu is so angry with Qianqiu.

"Tell me about the specific situation, and I'll help you figure out a way." If you don't want to get in touch, you have to get in touch. Who put yourself in the shoes of such a little brother?Ranbu has already accepted his fate.

What can I do if I don't accept my fate, Qianqiu being bullied as his follower is an insult to him as a famous detective!

With Zhulong on the side, Qianqiu didn't need any pills at all, and played the role of a helpless little pity who was oppressed by vicious elders and finally found his parents.

Mingming Ranbu knows that there are not many people in Yokohama who can beat Qianqiu now, and he still feels pitiful for her.

Breaking the silly roe deer toy and robbing her of snacks, this kind of shameless thing, Luanbu never thought that anyone could do it, and now he finally saw it.

"I used to hear my dad say that my grandfather has no quality. It's fine to jump in the queue and litter. I didn't expect him to be so unqualified."

Probably because the word quality reminded Zhulong of a certain natural enemy, he snorted coldly: "What do you know, those who achieve great things don't care about small things, I just don't want to behave like that bug!"

Zhulong thought that the guy was not an unknown person, but his natural enemy Yinglong. The two of them were basically in the same situation because of their completely opposite natures. Zhulong represented stability, and Yinglong represented frenzy. Sometimes they can fight when the demon subduing master is not present.

However, Yinglong is mainly a demon master, and he is a good citizen who knows how to line up and sort garbage in Tang Dynasty, but this does not prevent Zhulong from hating him.

No matter what stage Zhulong is at, as long as he meets Yinglong, he can turn on the mode of yin and yang strange energy, and even Zhulong can curse people.

"Stability and frenzy are just different! He has quality, I don't want that kind of thing!"

Hearing that tone, Zhulong seemed a little proud.

Qianqiu: "...so you are crazy?"

"No, I'm on the stable side." Zhulong didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said.

"..."

Qianqiu thinks about it carefully, it seems that there is no problem with this explanation, Zhulong is really stable and lacks quality in a sense.

Ranbu's proficiency in language allowed him to understand Zhulong's words, and because of this, his expression became more subtle.

Compared with such a difficult grandfather, Qianqiu, who has always been a headache, looks a lot cuter.

"Qianqiu, be obedient, don't learn from your grandpa." After learning from this person, Ranpo felt that he could sever ties with his younger brother.

Qianqiu agreed quite happily. She and Zhulong are completely different in this point. Although they are not very shameless, under the influence of Mrs. Pinghe Island, she vowed to be a good child of quality since she was a child : "Okay, big brother!"

During the conversation with Qianqiu, Ranpo had roughly deduced what kind of existence Candle Dragon is, but he still couldn't fully confirm the value of believing in science.

His cell phone rang, just as someone had sent a message.

Ranbu casually took it out and took a look, and found that it was Mr. Natsume's text message, and there must be something deep in it when he sent it at this time.

However, Mr. Natsume just pushed him a link. After clicking on it, he found that it was an introduction to a creature in the Encyclopedia of Mythology.

"Hey, Qianqiu, can you tell me your grandfather's name?" Luanbu looked for a while, the frivolous smile on his face disappeared, and he opened his usually squinted eyes, looking at Zhulong with a solemn expression.

Qianqiu replied without thinking: "Zhulong, Zhujiuyin."

It is consistent with the entry in the illustrated book.

The young man in front of him who looked similar to Qianqiu and was a little confused turned out to be a legendary god.

Yokohama is already messed up, but now even the gods want to get involved?

......

On the other hand, because of Zhulong, although Wansui didn't stay out of the house completely, he didn't stay outside very much except to pick up and drop off the children to and from school.

Fortunately, Q is a good boy, even if he is watching TV at home, he will be very happy.

But Q is still a little troubled.

Since Wanzai vomited blood and showed abnormalities yesterday, his physical condition has been very unstable. Although most of the time it is the same as before, but from time to time he will have symptoms similar to yesterday.

Q, who is sensitive to the smell of blood, can smell the smell of blood from Wanzai's body from time to time.

"Are you all right, Dad? Do you want to see a doctor?"

Q finally couldn't help but open his mouth when Wanzai coughed again, it doesn't look like a common illness after all.

"It's not a big deal, don't worry." Wanzai has always paid little attention to his body, as long as his body can move, he is satisfied.

"It's so strange, Kusaku, it was terrible to feel pain when I was young, but when I grow up, I find that I can still feel pain and I am very lucky."

Q didn't quite understand what it meant, but he always felt that although Long Live in this appearance had no other emotions on his face, he was far away from him.

"Did Dad be bullied by others when he was a child?"

Q felt that he still didn't understand Wanzai enough, and guessed whether Wanzai had been bullied when he was a child, because he was the ability awakened by being abused.

"Hisaku wants to hear about my childhood?"

Banzai sat cross-legged on the tatami, wiping the long sword he was holding as if he were a lover, ignoring the red blood at the corner of his mouth, looking completely normal.

Q Chick nodded like pecking rice, afraid that he would be too late to say anything.

"It's not a secret, it's just too plain, and you might find it boring after listening to it." Wan live put the sword aside, frowned slightly, as if he was remembering something.

Soon his expression relaxed, as if he had thought of something relaxing.

Even if I think of my childhood long live, I will no longer have emotions, but I can still have nostalgia.

It’s just that those memories can’t be associated with happiness for ordinary people: “Don’t look at me as healthy now, but this is the result of my use of external forces. I was weak when I was brought out of the mother’s womb, you know? Hisaku, When I was your age, my favorite thing was a bamboo wheelchair."

"Huh? Wheelchair?" Q couldn't figure out why Wanzai fell in love with wheelchairs.

Wansui didn't make anyone appetizing, and slowly explained: "It was made by my master's hands, and the thorns on it were smoothed out. The old bamboo that has grown for more than ten years is very strong, as she said. , even if there is a big blind man lying on it, it will not collapse."

"When the wind is not strong outside, Master will carry me into the wheelchair, push me out to have a look, and then tell me stories very gently."

"Pushing..."

Q is inexplicably aware of Wansui's childhood situation.

"After that, many years passed. At first, I just struggled to stand up, but then I lost all feeling in my legs. Thanks to Master's constant massage, my legs didn't completely shrink and deform."

Wansui has far-reaching eyes, obviously looking at Q, but Q feels that Wansui is looking at another person through him, who should be the master that Wansui said.

"Fortunately, when I couldn't even hold things with my hands, Master found a secret method to help me heal, and gave me such power."

"Hisaku, do you want to know the method?"

Q is glad that Wanzai is still fine until now, "No matter what it is, isn't it a good way to restore your health?"

"That's right, but if it's a good way." Wan Sui said the words of approval, but his eyes were as silent as stagnant water.

"...Does it count if you kill your own master?"