Evil Spiritist

Situ Tian is not just an ordinary high school art teacher, he also has another hidden profession--linguist.

What is Lingling?In fact, it is communication, which affects the environment through communication, while the Absolute Word Spirit is a wish, and the wish is transformed into reality through the spoken language.

Of course, this ability also varies from person to person, and the level of ability of each spiritual master will be different.

The Situ family is a family of speech spirits, and the descendants of the family all have different degrees of speech spirit power.However, with the progress and development of society, over time, the traditional and ancient spiritual powers have also undergone more or less changes.

And, it varies a lot.

"Second brother, what are you having for dinner tonight?" Looking at the time, the third child of Situ's family finally couldn't help asking.

The second child of Situ's family, where the old god was present, turned over the newspaper, without even lifting his eyelids, "Brother is cooking tonight."

"Ah! Uh... big brother cooking?"

"Why, are you very dissatisfied?" The second elder brother raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the younger brother whose face soon became wrinkled like a bun.

"No, absolutely not." He respects his eldest brother who raised him and his second brother as a father and mother since childhood. However, this does not mean that he can accept his elder brother's "supernatural" cooking skills.

In fact, Situ Tian, ​​the boss of the Situ family, is not as incompetent in cooking as everyone imagined, and the food he cooks still tastes like home.

But this person has a pair of dexterous hands, excellent knife skills, turning decay into essence, so that the talent and talent in art can also be brought into full play in the kitchen. Chef has more impactful visuals.

It seems to be full of color and fragrance, which makes people have great expectations without knowing it, and the index finger is moving.

However, the truth is always as cruel as the taste of that meal.

It's not good to eat!

The third child raised his hand to wipe his face, and couldn't help suggesting, "Second brother, let's go out to eat! Before the eldest brother comes back..."

"No, he's back." Putting down the newspaper in his hand, the man stood up and rubbed the top of his furry head sympathetically as he passed by his brother's side, "Remember to prepare some intestinal tea in advance, brother today Might not be in a good mood.”

The shoulders of the younger brother of the Situ family trembled, and he slowly raised his disheveled head, "Brother, brother..." When did you stand at the door?

After the eldest brother, Situ Tian took off his coat, he calmly announced to his younger brothers, "We will have boiled fish tonight."

"Water, boiled fish?!!!"

It is the legendary golden color and buttery, plump and tender bean sprouts, the taste must be crispy, spicy and mouth-watering, but it turned out to be boiled fish with egg flower hidden in the cucumber soup?

Brother QAQ, fish will surely cry!You are dismantling the official match!I want a bad review!

Situ Tian ignored the younger brother who was about to burst into tears, took off his white gloves, turned around and walked into the kitchen, and took out the grass carp that was about to be separated from the official CP from the freezer.

Who stipulates that bean sprouts and fungus must be put in boiled fish?Eggs with melon slices are equally good.

"San'er, the boiled fish is too spicy and easy to get angry after eating. You just finished pulling your teeth yesterday. I did this for your own good." Situ Tian glanced at him and tried to take out the bean sprouts from the refrigerator in an attempt to secretly throw them away. The little brother in the pot.

From the gap between his teeth, he squeezed out these few words, "Yes, thank you, brother!"

Situ's younger brother silently withdrew, leaving only Situ Tian in the kitchen, "swish, swish, swish" a few times, the movements were skillful, the force of the knife was just right, a big fish was disembowelled and cleaned in no time.

The melon slices are finely cut, and the eggs are already ready to be stirred in the bowl.

Put it into the pot, stir fry, everything is done in one go, and it is very eye-catching.

"Crackling" in the pot, the smell of fried oil diffused very quickly, but when Situ Tian didn't notice, a water droplet bounced into the boiling pot, splashing pieces of oil, and jumped directly into his body. in the left eye.

"Ah—" He closed his eyes subconsciously, and raised his arm to rub his eyes.

The burning pain in his left eye prevented him from noticing that his arm was about to hit the handle of the frying pan. With a "crash", a pot of fish hissed.

Immediately afterwards, Situ Tian fell unconscious, and the younger brother Situ would never eat the golden signature boiled fish with melon slices made by his elder brother again.

During the winter solstice of 1782 during the Heiyuan Period, the extremely cold winter did not stop the heroic and militant people on the continent of Luoya for long.

The flames of war continued to spread along the banks of the Sero River until last night when the weather suddenly changed and the blizzard suddenly fell. Even the wide river surface was covered with a thick layer of ice. Temporarily putting away his weapons, he reluctantly retreated back to his own territory.

The harsh environment of ice and snow has a great impact on the combat effectiveness of human warriors, and the consumption of materials has become a small reason.As a matter of fact, the Guangming clan has become a mess at this time.

The belief they follow—Slater, Lord of the Light Wing ① disappeared inexplicably.

"My lord, what should I do about this!"

"Oh~ my God, may the people of the whole clan bless Lord Guangyi to return safely."

"Dear Lord Light Wing 55555..."

"Quiet!" On the podium, a gray-haired old man in a white robe slammed the concrete floor with a scepter in his hand, and the main church, which was as noisy as a vegetable market a moment ago, fell silent for a moment.

"Listen! The disappearance of Master Guangyi must be related to those despicable and shameless villains in the dark night! For the sake of Master Guangyi, and for the highest belief of our Guangming Clan—we must lead the whole people to fight a bloody road as soon as possible! "

"Kill—" the important elders in the clan, the leaders of the various tribes raised their bows, arrows and sickles one after another, and shouted in unison with enthusiasm, resounding through the church.

"We must kill them all!"

The inhabitants of the Luoya Continent are aggressive by nature, there is absolutely no doubt about it!

The leader is here, we are fighting.

If the leader is not here, we must fight!

At the same time, at the southern end of Luoya Continent, in the opposite direction from Guangming Cathedral, in a small village so poor that even the local government is unwilling to admit it, Situ Tian, ​​who was hit by a frying pan of fish, started a confused life. eyes, slowly sat up from the hard plank bed, supported his forehead, his dizzy head still couldn't turn around.

Where is this place?

He squeezed his temples hard to try to bring out his most awake state, because everything around him was extremely strange to him.

A bed made of a layer of rags on a wooden board that is so hard that it is waist-hard?The size of the room is not small but there is not even a decent table?No basic lights either?Not to mention other household appliances.

The wooden window frame swayed constantly in the gust of wind, making it look extremely fragile, while a lot of snow had already accumulated on the floor below the window, which was cool and white and freezing.

Situ Tianxia rubbed his palms consciously, only then did he react belatedly...

It's cold in the room, very cold!Air leaks everywhere!

"Ah-choo--ah-choo-" It was so cold that Situ Tian couldn't help wrapping the quilt tightly around his body.

In fact, it can no longer be called a quilt, there is no cotton to touch at all, and the thickness is not even thicker than the rag sheet under him.

It's really a family!

Poor is no longer enough to describe this place, and the cockroaches may have moved away with tears in their eyes.

So, where is this place?

Situ Tian tried to get out of the bed, but was defeated by a fierce dizziness, his throat seemed to be on fire, and his body fell back onto the hard plank bed awkwardly, his arms and legs hurting from the fall.

Is this a concussion from being hit by a fish pot?Retribution for dismantling the official staff?

Just when he was extremely puzzled, the door of the room, which would drop sawdust when he touched it, was carefully pushed open.

Situ Tian squinted his eyes and looked over there, but didn't see anyone walking in, but the door was indeed closed...from the inside.

His eyesight was still a little blurry, and his ears became very sensitive.

Someone came in, not just one.

"Look, he's awake!" came a crisp male voice.

Immediately afterwards, the poor door was opened and closed several times, there were constant rustling footsteps, and a male voice changed, and said in a low voice, "Are you really awake?"

"Ah."

Situ Tian, ​​"???"

The sound came from below.

Blinking his eyes, Situ Tian looked towards the source of the sound, one, two, three, four...five, five little buns with unclear expressions lined up one by one, some were holding things in their hands, and some were stretching He raised his small arms and tried to climb onto his hard plank bed.

Because the legs are relatively short, crawling seems to be quite laborious.

"Whose children are you from?"

"..." The five buns collectively paused their movements because of his question.

The air seemed to condense instantly, and no one answered Situ Tian.

The little boy who had successfully climbed onto the hard plank bed was flushed with cold cheeks, and his pale little hands were still pulling a corner of the thin quilt on his body, with an obvious purpose - he really wanted to get into the warm quilt!but!

"Ahem, you're awake, are you uncomfortable?" He raised his head stiffly, and met Situ Tian's inquiring gaze.

"It's okay." Situ Tian, ​​who brought up his two younger brothers, still has a good impression of the child. Although his eyes are still hazy like a layer of veil, he can see clearly the boy on the bed through close observation. A chubby little face, big juicy eyes, and chipped front teeth.

He was a lovable child, he couldn't help but rubbed the boy's head, just like he rubbed his third brother when he was a child, his voice subconsciously softened a lot, "Tell uncle, where is the adult in this family?"

"..." The boy wriggled his lips soundlessly, but glanced at the other boys under the bed.

As a result, the four faces with the same expression seemed to have activated the group mocking skill - tell you to rush!deserve it!Let's see how you answer!

The boy bumped instantly.

A bunch of bastards!Waiting for labor and capital to come of age...

"Why don't you talk?" Situ Tian asked while rubbing his eyes.

Leaning against the bed, the little boy pushed the small glasses on the bridge of his nose.

If this continues, it will be very bad for us.

As a result, several lines of sight quickly gathered and separated in the air, so fast that it was impossible to react, and then I heard these children with big shining eyes shouting in unison with their clear and immature voices, "Dad! You finally woke up!"

Situ Tian, ​​"..."

The author has something to say: ① Note: Light Wing is one of the rare races on the Luoya Continent, which is equivalent to the role of the high priest or the God of Light in the normal Western Continent.The background of this article is empty, and there are dark lines. Girls who have doubts in their hearts, please be at ease, and the first climax will come soon.It's not a simple story about papa raising a son, the hero's gold finger will gradually highlight the evolution.