[Hunter] Which is the best dead house technology

Two weeks after Mi Ji turned five, he felt an unusually warm air in the afternoon.The warmth surging out of his body beat the air beside him gently like a tide, and the child sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed subconsciously let the passing breath tightly wrap himself.He even felt like a tree for a moment, with life force branches extending outwards. The feeling of trying to stretch himself was comfortable and exhausting, but with his thoughts, those branches slowly gathered.Intertwined vines wrapped him like a baby soaked in amniotic fluid.

When he opened his eyes, he did see a faint white light surrounding him.

"This is 'tangle'."

"Eh——Is it one of the four major elements?... But when did you come, Luyin?"

"It's already evening, I'm here to deliver dinner to the young master."

"... so fast! Is it evening already!"

He pounced on the food like a hungry tiger.A local rich family is a local rich family. Although the worldview of the family members inside is very strange, the food every day is worth looking forward to!The surging life energy flickered and then disappeared in his body. Mi Ji was stunned, holding the knife and fork and turning his wrist repeatedly to look at it.After a long while, he said "Huh" in frustration: "It turns out that if you don't work hard to maintain it, it will still fade away..."

"Master Mi Chi awakened to read is a very remarkable thing." Lu Yin said with a smile, "Afterwards, please master to practice hard to maintain the time of 'entanglement', and there will be 'absolute', 'practice', and 'fat'... ... Well, it's enough for the young master to practice slowly until he reaches adulthood."

"Hey—!! Isn't it the end of the cultivation after awakening the Nian!!"

"Pfft, how is it possible, Nian is very broad and profound. The young master has to continue to work hard."

The child let out a melancholy "uh" and forked the tuna rosemary salted tart into his mouth. The crispy taste could not save his taste buds.I really want to play games, it’s never been so long that I haven’t even touched the game, I feel like I’m so good, I’m getting more and more a master—but he doesn’t want to continue to be a master _(:з」∠)_

After Mi Ji knew that the awakening of Nian was not the end of his cultivation, the procrastination buried deep in his blood was awakened.

He slowly rolled from the bed to the balcony and then from the balcony to the carpet, dozed off with various books in his arms, stared at the sky and the birds in the distant jungle in a daze, stalked and secretly picked up the psp game console and Luyin In the previous life, I played with my class teacher and... my parents. You searched for me, hidden the fire eye, the fine gold, and crossed the sea to hide the sky. Only when you are idle, panicked, stared at, and have nothing to do, you will pretend to be endless in the legend. The cultivation, and in this process, July came.

The child was manipulating the unskilled "Jue" and was hiding behind the door, waiting to scare Luyin who brought in lunch. When he was about to listen carefully to the footsteps and get ready to go, Yiermi appeared silently in front of him. In front of him, the sudden black cat's eyes startled him and staggered to the ground.

"What are you doing behind the door?"

"It's obvious that you suddenly appeared wrong!" The child who yelled directly was startled by his brother's eyes, stood up reluctantly, and complained in a low voice, "How could you find out that I used 'absolute'... ..."

"It's too clumsy, breathing heavily." Yiermi's flat tone forced Miji to interpret, "Hahaha is just mocking you. You are so bad that you deserve to be slapped in the face if you don't practice seriously." When the smell came out, the child let out an annoyed "hum".Yi Ermi didn't care about Miji's reaction, and stretched out his hand to grab the child's arm, "Mom gave birth to a new brother, because it's a new family member, we all have to pass."

"...She doesn't want to see me anyway." Mi Ji retracted his arms as if resisting, "I won't go."

Yiermi's gaze was calm but irresistible, and with a murmur, he obediently followed Yiermi up to the third floor.

The newest additions to the family were twins, crumpled and red in swaddling clothes.The newborn's hair is relatively sparse, but it can still be clearly seen that one of the two children has pure white hair and the other has black hair.Mi Ji stared at the white-haired baby and pondered the possibility of albinism—but the rest of the family didn't seem to think the hair color was weird.Mi Ji caught sight of his father Shiba's long, light-colored curly hair, and suddenly realized that it might not be a disease but an inheritance.

Ki Qiu was in a good mood, as if he didn't notice that Mi Ji and Yi Er were holding the white-haired baby softly humming and teasing in their arms.The baby's eyes were slightly squinted, as if the time had passed for crying, and the black-haired one quietly fell asleep on the side.

"Ilmi, Miji, come here." Sheba signaled, "The name your mother is holding is Kiya, and the other is Aluka. The family rules are not to kill each other, only this one , understand?"

...Even if they are not family members, they will not kill each other, or will they have to fight to the death because of inheritance issues before setting this rule?Mi Ji nods his head obediently while doing endless brain supplements, thinking that the eldest son of Yi Ermi may become a domineering president who can isolate and guard against his younger brothers - it seems that it is indeed possible?This child's thinking is so deep that he can't explore the result no matter what, he will definitely grow up to be the cruel, black-bellied and domineering president that girls love most.

Ah... It seems that the brain hole is slightly bigger and the thinking is too far.

Mi Ji's mind was running wildly, and following the rhythm of his thoughts, he turned his eyes slightly and glanced at Yi Ermi. The 12-year-old boy seemed to have grown a lot taller, and his expression was still blank, unable to read anything.Thinking of the possibility of competing for family property with such a completely clueless person in the future, I feel exhausted, and I wish I could immediately raise the white flag and give up running away with my newborn brothers.

But Qi Ya... the name Qi Ya feels a little unexpectedly familiar.

Speaking of names, Yiermi, Miji, Qiya, Yaluka—YELLMI, MYLLKI, KILLUA, ALUKA—what a random game of Solitaire!It feels like the whole person is going to be filled with slots!

"After the first day of baptism, we can start the initial training, so that we can find out a little bit about the talent level of these two children." Grandpa Jie Nuo still had a serious face, but he was very happy to hear the voice.The "one kill a day" sign on his body that made Mi Ji want to complain about it several times, has become "Active Career". There is a strange coldness and smell on his body, which makes Mi Ji didn't want to get close.

"My child, my child—" Kiqiu, who was humming, raised his head, "These two children must be better than Il fans!! Ah—Kiya, Kiya, Alluka, I My child——" She repeated the baby's name monotonously, with an unusually strong light shining in her eyes.

The cradles used by Badi Hakka for babies are also specially made, and can pass through adjusted micro-currents. The currents that can be accepted and conducted by fragile babies will pass through their muscles, blood, and bones repeatedly, and their bodies that have not yet begun to develop will be washed away. The baptism is more tenacious, laying a very good foundation for the next training.However, the amount of current that each child with different talents can accept is also different. To some extent, the amount of current a baby conducts can tell how talented the child is.

Just like now, Alluka woke up from sleep and began to cry loudly, the child's hands and feet began to twitch slightly; on the other side, Qiya, who was looking at the ceiling ignorantly, heard Alluka's cry and cried loudly When he got up, the room was filled with the sound of childish cries for a while.Indus hastily turned down Aluka's electric current. Although Qiya was crying, he looked extraordinarily energetic and there was nothing wrong with it.

After a while, Alluka was tired from crying, so she pursed her mouth and let out a small breath.

——The current conduction that Qi Ya can receive seems to be endless.Occasionally he cries in pain, but he gets used to it quickly.Not only for the burning pain of electric current, but also for the automatic adjustment of physiology.Indus reported these truthfully to the owner of the Hakka who beat the enemy, and unsurprisingly, he read surprise from their eye contact.

"This kid's aptitude, perhaps, is really higher than that of Il fans."

Shiba called Ilmi to tell him about it one afternoon after a week, and finally asked: "What do you think? Tell me, Ilmi. You are my first child and I will respect you idea."

Yi Ermi tilted his head slightly: "Qi Ya may be stronger than me in the future. If he is stronger than me, then it is certain that he is the next generation Patriarch?"

"Yes."

"Great." Black Cat hit his left palm with his right fist, a little joy appeared on his expressionless face, "I've wanted a 'strong' brother for a long time, and I don't want to be too weak. It's worth looking forward to. Dad, can you give Chiya to me?"

"here you are?"

"I will be in charge of Qi Ya's training. I will train him to be very strong, even stronger than me. Even in the future, he will be able to kill me smoothly and without difficulty."

Shiba propped his chin with one hand, watching Yiermi with great interest.For the first time, he read excitement and longing from his eldest son's emotionless eyes.Ilmi is indeed his and Kikyu's child.Shiba thought about it and nodded.

"Yes. But Qi Ya is still young, and I will give him to you when he is two years old. One thing you must pay attention to is, Ilmi, you must pay attention to your brother's health, and report Qi Ya's physical data at any time. Prepare it for Wutong, if his aptitude is damaged, Qiya will no longer belong to you."

IL fans agreed.

And Qi Ya was still lying in the crib, sucking his fingers innocently and ignorantly, his eyes had been fully opened, they were as clear blue as the sky or ice.He babbled and didn't know what he was talking about, and Alluka, who was lying next door, giggled and laughed.The two children who have been connected together from the mother's womb seem to have a wonderful tacit understanding-but they cannot see the future, the future that has been cruelly divided.