I'll retire when I'm done

The future patriarch's wife of the Wutiao family is favored more than most people imagine. The most important thing is Wutiao Wu's attitude. The disagreement with the elders of the Wutiao family has not affected her at all, which is enough to make many people I have to think more about who this young wife of the head of the house is.

You must know that Mo Shuo was suppressing and warning her, and even a little gossip never appeared——

Of course there are reasons for Wutiaowu's excessive preference, but Baihong's own attitude is also worth pondering.

Wujo Wu's attitude is clear enough, but most of the servants don't have the guts to ignore the coercion and hints of other big figures, and dare to directly call Bai Hong the wife of the master. It is useless for the young master to put on a cold face several times, but another The parties showed a rather tolerant attitude, and calmly told them:

"If it's not easy to address, you can just call me by my name as in the past."

"……past?"

The servants looked at each other in blank dismay, but Kui first bowed and saluted, "Yes, Miss Hong."

The maid's tone was humble, without any falsehood.

The servants of the Wutiao family have served for a long time in three to five years, and the new generation does not know much about the past, so when most of the servants have met the future wife of the family, they followed in twos and threes to old people like Aoi. Beside the senior, you curiously asked me about the past.

Kui also knows everything and can't stop talking, and her admiration and love are beyond words, every mouthful of Miss Hong is actually more affectionate than when mentioning the Patriarch.

Some things, the servants who look up to others will see more clearly than the adults who have always been in high positions-the poor orphan who has no father, no mother, no relatives, and no reason, and is inextricably linked with the incomparably noble six-eyed genius. Contact, inhuman beauty, outstanding talent, when an 11-year-old girl is wandering alone with no support, these enviable conditions will all become fatal dangers.

Under such a premise, it is a matter of great dread to think carefully that the Baihong of the past can still survive intact and stand here safely and securely more than ten years later.

——The better a person is at associating, the easier it is to detect hidden fears from unknown stories.

So when Gojo Satoru recalled this incident again, the voices in the Gojo family mansion questioning Baihong's origin and background were much less, and the servants looked at the woman's back with a little more strange awe.

Regarding this, Bai Hong himself looked as expected.

"Isn't that good? It saves a lot of things."

Facing Wujo Wu's doubts, she just asked a casual question, and never raised her eyes from the scroll from the beginning to the end.

He has been with Bai Hong in the library for several hours, and he doesn't know how she still has the strength to read after rolling so many times, and she reads at a terrifying speed, flipping through the pages while chatting with him The rustling sound never stopped, making one wonder if she looked into it seriously.

"Instead of asking you to force your authority and not allow them to discuss, it is better to let them guess and think for themselves. What they slowly figure out will always be more impressive; whether it is fear or awe, when they figure it out on their own, it will be more impressive." We don’t need to do anything else.”

"If you have to do everything yourself, it's a third-rate method."

"How long has it been?" Gojo Satoru wasn't jealous or suspicious, but the attitudes of these people changed terribly fast. Baihong came to Gojo's house empty-handed, and she didn't see any special means, whether it was coercion or coercion. Whether it was reheating, those voices changed directions by themselves, and the way others looked at her also changed.

Bai Hong replied slowly: "I just found a few people to chat with me."

"Let them speak well of you?"

The young man made an immediate reaction, which he would have done if it was him.

Bai Hong chuckled, and didn't comment on Gojo Satoru's simple and rude approach: "Of course not—I don't have any direct leverage to threaten others, didn't I say it? It's just a chat."

"……that's it?"

Gojo Satoru blinked and asked dryly.

"Is this enough to shut them up?"

"That's it." Bai Hong glanced at him inexplicably: "What do you think needs to be done?"

The young man tilted his head and thought about what he had done in the past: "Catch them and beat them up, or just shut them all up."

Bai Hong looked at Wujo Wu, suddenly burst into a smile, and raised his hand to rub the other party's soft snowy hair.

"That's right, Enlightenment doesn't feel the need to talk to them at all, right?"

Because his own strength is strong enough to reverse the rules, the arrogant character of being the only one in the sky and the world doesn't even bother with these small tricks, let him use speech skills to talk to ordinary people who are never seen by ordinary people?Even thinking about it feels impossible.

Naturally, Bai Hong would also use iron-blooded means, but it's not necessary right now - just a little gossip, if it wasn't for making Wujou happy, she wouldn't even care about it.

Another point is that if there are no special circumstances, she plans to pick Xiaohui over next.

Forcibly suppressing the objections of the Wujo family is only a temporary measure. If it is not dealt with in time, there will be a bigger counterattack sooner or later. In that case, the Wujo family is still not suitable as a growth environment for cultivating children.

Bai Hong put down the ancient book he was flipping through in his hand, dragged the cushion and lay down next to Gojo Wu, and explained to him with a smile: "Actually, I didn't do anything... I just need to make them feel that I have taken the lead during the conversation." It’s all right, and then release some necessary information clues appropriately, and let them find the rest by themselves~ The credibility of the answers I found is naturally different from the results I took the initiative to tell them——

The few people I was looking for were all pretentious but unable to find a way out, some prestige but not much success, the things they said were persuasive to a certain extent, plus I, a "five family" The identity of the future housewife's wife is very subtle. The name is more false than the real power. In addition, the information obtained from me is a clue that they have used their brains to exchange. Once confirmed, they will naturally be eager to exchange it for others. Focus on satisfying your own vanity... In fact, if these words are said by Aoi and the others, there will be traces of our deliberate intentions, but it will be different if other people say this. "

"What's the difference?"

Bai Hong rolled his eyes and replied meaningfully: "The final effect is different. So far, what they have said is not true?"

Three people become tigers, and people's words are formidable.

...Bai Hong told them that there was no lie. Those shadows that the Wutiao family could not touch caused Bai Hong's mystery. The unknown existence always made people curious and frightened. After understanding those inhuman horrors, words can also be turned into curse spirits. The world is so big that there are no surprises. If the wife of the head of the family can do this without using the means of a curse master, in a sense, she is better than a curse with known details and temper. Wizards are more dangerous.

For those who only know the world of conjurers, she has become a new and unknown fear.

Bai Hong understands spells, but spells don't know anything about her.

This is also the reason why the gossip about Bai Hong disappeared so quickly in the mansion - it is easier to live in this kind of place by learning to be obedient and shutting up than to provoke rashly.

But Gojo Satoru obviously remembered another thing in Baihong's soft voice.

Wujo Wu, who was lying on the ground and was bored reading with others, suddenly tilted his head and stared at her, with a subtle tone: "You said so much before, did you also lie to me?"

Bai Hong tilted his head, and asked calmly: "Where am I lying to you? Lies are only lying, whether it's the Yusanjia or my confession to you, can any of those words be considered a lie?"

Gojo Satoru made a moaning voice: "If you can coax them like that, you must have coaxed me like that!"

Bai Hong's tone was calm, and he couldn't see any flaws: "I'm not teaching you? If I really want to coax you to play, why should I explain these things to you."

Gojo Satoru pouted.

He knew that Bai Hong could always handle these things well, and he had a rough guess of how useful her brain was, but this time her processing speed was a bit too fast, making him seem useless.

"Okay." He said angrily, "The answer is barely passable."

For the time being, the young man accepted the other party's explanation, and he didn't want to continue to pay attention to these things that he had no interest in, and quickly shifted his attention.

"I've written almost a whole book of notes, why don't you give me a place to express it!"

Gojo Satoru muttered to himself, his 1.9-meter body was slumped on the ground, but it was a long one. He didn't wait for Baihong's touch and response for a long time, and rolled around on the ground extremely bored.

Bai Hong lay on the ground reading a book, followed by a rather soft and seductive curve in the hollow of his slender waist, Wujo Wu stared at it for a while, then leaned over and rested his head on it.

Bai Hong only felt his lower back sinking, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He turned his attention back to the book, flipped a page casually, and said perfunctorily to Gojo Wu: "I won't ask you what notes you took."

"Hey." Gojo Satoru raised his hand to cover his cheek, exaggerating and pretending to cry: "I knew that an old bad woman like you would not be interested as long as she slept with a poor innocent DK like her! Too much! Ruthless ! Scum! The bastard who deceived the innocent and beautiful boy!"

"..." Bai Hong finally raised his eyes from the book, and looked helplessly at Wu Tiaowu, who was so hypocritical even in fake crying: "Forget the first few words, how did you come to the final conclusion?"

The child who was pillowed on her back raised his hands high and replied confidently: "It depends on my own prejudice and arbitrariness!"

Bai Hong then sighed: "Young man, sister, if I really just want to sleep, you don't need to put so much thought into it."

Gojo Goto was stunned, and immediately looked like he was about to cry: "You really are greedy for me."

Bai Hong said quietly: "I'm fine."

Brain Party is actually not very obsessed with this aspect.

Gojo Satoru was furious immediately: "You slept with me and told me that I'm not hungry!!! You can't lie like that!"

Bai Hong couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows: "Wu... If you are like this, I think I need to tell you earlier that I don't plan to continue living in Wutiao's house."

Before she finished speaking, the pressure from the back of her waist squirmed upwards. At this moment, the 1.9-meter-tall white big cat was pressing on her back with most of her body. Only his strong physical fitness can ensure the balance at the first time, and he is not crushed to the ground by Gojo Satoru.

The big snow-white cat, who was not aware of its own weight, leaned over slimly, and rubbed her cheek in aggrieved way: "Where are you going?"

Baihong was as immobile as a mountain: "The Wutiao family's books haven't changed in recent years. I've read almost all of them. There should be quite a few more at the High School of Conjuration—I remember seeing you looking for teachers there. ?”

The current dk's brain circuit is obviously a little different from hers, and he didn't think about how a heaven and curse who has no magic power can join the high school of magic. Bai Hong started to think about it: " Yes, there has been a shortage of conjurers here, and our homeroom teacher has said for a long time that we need to find a new teacher to help him share the work... But can teachers and students play... I can do it too."

This country that relies on this kind of dk to save the world is hopeless.

Bai Hong thought with a blank face.

The hopeless white-haired dk agreed with Bai Hong's plan to join the college. After learning that she had put this matter on the agenda, Gojo Satoru's first reaction was to take advantage of the Gojo family's privilege. Just stuffing her in, was directly rejected by Bai Hong, who wanted to see the efficiency of the magic world and the specific details of the process.

But that doesn't matter.

"In other words, what we're going to face next is not the orangutan Mr. Moth, but the beautiful teacher who is beyond beautiful—!" Gojo Satoru showed off with his two classmates with a smile. Without hiding the threat: "Ah, but the new teacher is my fiancée, so please stop me~"

Xia Youjie was quite impressed with that girl. Beauty is only one aspect, and more importantly, she is really strange. After all, not everyone can say the shocking speech of Yusanjiachangjia in such a relaxed tone. ——Just out of habit, he subconsciously asked one more question: "Are you going to be a first-grade teacher?"

"Hmm~" Gojo Satoru raised his head reservedly, "After all, I am a first-year student."

Xia Youjie and Jia Ruozi looked at each other and fell silent at the same time.

Gojo Satoru: "...Why are you looking at me with that expression?"

"I said, Wu--"

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows slightly, and said slowly, "Did you forget that we will be in the second grade after school starts?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Xia Youjie looked at Wujo Wu whose expression suddenly went blank with pity, and said compassionately, "Silly boy, you haven't been to school for a long time, forget about it."

Home into the glass: "..."

Home into the glass: "Pfft."