Miss Jiguo

Right?

correct……

correct.

It was his Ji Guoyansheng, not his neglected younger brother, who accomplished the astonishing move of defeating the swordsmanship teacher.

He is also an excellent heir to the country, and his younger brother can also stay away from "hateful" swordsmanship as he wishes.

"I will continue to work hard……"

Ji Guoyan's palm holding the sword silently tightened a little.

As if infected by his sister's sweet smile, the originally expressionless boy also curled his lips. He humbly apologized to his teacher, and then started the afternoon practice.

As long as he keeps working hard, he is still Mi's best brother.

Honey would also make him the "best" brother in the country.

……

Because her brother's wish was successfully fulfilled, even being surrounded by a group of maids in class couldn't stop Ji Guomi from being in a good mood. The girl had a happy smile, and even the scent lingering on her body couldn't help but intensify a little bit.

Honey felt that her brother should be satisfied.

As a former god and now a curse, she has been very sensitive to other people's emotions since she was a child, and she has a special feeling for her family.

At the moment when Yansheng felt relieved, determined that "the wish is valid", and acquiesced in the honey method in action, the wish power as the reward of the curse spirit slowly flowed into the girl's body.Different from a mother's blessing to her child, it has a warm radiance like the sun, mixed with desires of selfish desires, more like the voices of plants in the cursed forest, allowing the eerie coolness of the moon to circulate in Mi's body.

Mi only felt happy, and the feeling of relaxation and fullness made her involuntarily hum a little tune when she was fiddling with the flowers in her hands.Her homework today is a flower art called "Flower Soup" created by Mrs. Lizi. First, fill a shallow porcelain pot with clear water, and then put different colors of pansy flowers in it according to personal preference.

The low singing voice is like the lullaby of my mother when I was a child, and the soft singing will lead people into the deepest dream.The dew dripped from the girl's white and tender fingertips, fell into the porcelain plate full of flowers, and was moistened by the rain, the half-bloomed flowers bloomed quietly, and the clear water turned into a sweet soup, so the sweet smell hovered in the airtight room, thick enough to If there is substance, the fingers that look like a wandering girl gently scratch the back of the neck, making people feel hot and thirsty for no reason.

Want to touch, want to kiss.

If it's a kind of blasphemy, even let her leave something touched by the gods as a souvenir...

For example, the "flower soup" touched by the gods, the luscious sweet water must be able to moisten her thirsty throat.

A woman named Riko stared at her "god" with fiery eyes.

……

Mi looked at her work with satisfaction, and said that the author's joyful mood would be conveyed to the audience through the work. Then this "flower soup", which the flower art teacher praised so much, must give a reason to feel depressed when discussing kendo. One, bring a little happiness.

Although it is a bit heavy, but in order to show her affection, Mi decided to take it with her basin when get out of class was over.Considering that the bumps would affect the original shape of the work, she also carefully looked at the porcelain plate for a few seconds, trying to remember the original appearance so as to restore it.

Unexpectedly, during the few seconds she was groaning, the always dignified teacher Riko drank the "flower soup" in a wild way that did not conform to the image.

"please forgive."

"I'm just too thirsty, and the flowers you touch are as sweet as honey, just enough to soothe my thirsty throat."

The woman lowered her eyes and showed an apologetic expression towards her student.

As the victim, Mi stared blankly at her previous works, only to feel that "the big eyes are full of doubts, and the small head is full of reasons".

Just so thirsty?

"I also know that I should hold back, but it's too sweet, it's too sweet."

Riko continued to speak, even a trace of uncontrollable aftertaste appeared on her ashamed face.

Let Mi even have a feeling that "she will do this next time".

She sighed with dissatisfaction in her heart, and resolutely dismissed the idea of ​​making a pot of flower soup for Yuan Yi with the remaining ingredients.

And because this situation has only happened once so far, thinking that the distinguished teacher Lizi has always been very prestigious among the women's family members, she also had a part in the incident of testifying for Iwakatsu, so Mi chose to be tolerant to Lizi. right.

However, Riko's expression full of aftertaste also made Mi a little curious. She quietly looked at the remaining pansies in her hand, as if she saw a plate of colorful sugar balls, and couldn't help but reach out and pick one up and stuffed it into her mouth. .

The girl's expectant smile froze on her face.

It's not been a day or two since she couldn't understand these grown-ups.

……

"They really don't know what to say! Taste is also deceiving!"

Mi couldn't help but complained to her brother Yuanyi.

"That's really too painful!"

"It's too bitter!"

The bitter taste climbed up her tongue along with the memory, making her peach-like face crumpled like a flat peach.

The girl sitting in her brother's arms is waving her hands noisyly. When discussing food-related topics, she, like a salted fish, can always show her energetic side.Yuan Yi had to tighten his arms to prevent her from falling headlong.

"Well, Mrs. Lizi can deceive people."

In order to appease his younger sister without knowing the truth, Yuan Yi just agreed with Mi's judgment.

Such an attitude of being on the same front with her and his gentle tone satisfied the girl in his arms. She looked at the sincere brother, as if she had thought of an interesting idea, and narrowed her eyes with a smile.

"By the way, brother will not lie."

"That's up to you to tell me."

"Are my fingertips really sweet?"

Her smile looks like a fresh white snow, pure curiosity without falsehood, full of joy in her desire to try, luring people into the silver-covered plain, leaving their own traces.

"Come on, tell me."

With a coquettish tone, she confided fatal lines, raised her finger proudly and persuadingly.

This was just a play among children, and he had no choice but to indulge her nonsense.

Yuanyi lowered his head and expressed his acquiescence with actions, so the cool edelweiss fell gently on his lips, like a small piece of rock sugar melted into sweet honey water.

"It is indeed sweet."

……

The soft, warm touch of the fingertips, with some slight itches, made Mi couldn't help but giggle.

Just like the puppy that Ah Xi brought.

The fluffy puppy with round, wet black eyes is docile and adorable.

"That's it."

"It's sweet."

The girl felt so emotional, and without thinking, she sent the wet fingertips into her mouth.Yuanyi really wouldn't lie to her, although there was only a little fleeting feeling, the sweetness that bloomed on the tip of his tongue still washed away the bitterness of Pansy, making Mi feel sincerely happy.

She also wanted more dim sum.

It's a pity that she is no longer a naive child. An excellent lady would not suck her fingers for fun, so she could only shift her attention to other places.

"Speaking of sweet things, how long will it be before my brother finishes class?"

"I want a snack!"

She never distinguishes between the two elder brothers in terms of titles, and always calls out which one she sees. "I like the elder brother the most" is the elder brother. Whoever you think is whoever you think, as long as you can understand the meaning.

After learning from Yuanyi that it would take a long time, Ji Guomi couldn't help but hiccupped, nestling in his arms with a drowsy expression.

"Then I'll sleep for a while."

"I'm so sleepy today."

Yuan Yi looked at Mi silently, if it was him in normal times, he would have agreed to her sister's request at this time, but today she is really too cold, the coolness that others cannot detect enveloped the girl, Yuan Yi couldn't help it He showed a troubled expression.

"You can't sleep."

"Did you run out again last night?"

He stated Ji Guomi's secret in a calm tone.

The peculiar markings brought him a special power, enabling him to be keenly aware of the existence of his sister at night. Under the moonlight, the girl seemed to be transformed into an indescribable existence, walking in the corridor with a smile.

"Sleeping too much during the day and not sleeping at night is bad for your health."

Yuanyi felt that this might be the reason for her sudden drop in body temperature.

As far as he heard without opinion, the words of the servant reprimanding the child——

During the day, they spread out into a pool to catch fish, and at night, they can shake their legs wildly.

A child like you will be beaten if left at home.

He thinks that Mi is more active during the day, and it is better to sleep peacefully at night.

Facing her brother's flirty admonition, Ji Guomi waved her little hand indifferently, trying to avoid this topic with a soft tone.

"Next time, next time for sure."

And Yuanyi obviously didn't believe her next time, he knew she was playing sloppy just by looking at Mi.

So Yuanyi looked at Mi expressionlessly for a while, then gently grabbed her shoulder.

He began to shake her once in a while, but he could grasp the timing perfectly. He shook her just a second before Mi was about to enter the dreamland, and taught Mi a lesson with practical actions. After all, whoever experienced him like this No more tiredness after a toss.

"do not sleep."

"Let's chat."

The boy even shook off the usual smile on Mi's face, causing her to say "Huh?" with an unlovely expression, and raised her head to look at her brother.

"As my brother once described, he wanted to be a warrior."

"What about honey? What is your wish?"

Yuanyi recalled the memories of the three brothers and sisters getting together to chat, and after thinking for a while, he tried to bring up topics that his younger sister might be interested in, and then unexpectedly aroused her interest.

I won't be sleepy if you talk to me about this!

The curse of being good at listening, all of my treasures, the meaning of my birth——

I want to grow up healthy and become an outstanding lady in the country, and I want to help my brothers...

It was the wish of the father, the blessing of the mother, and the obsession of the elder brother. The younger sister who recited all these did not have the enthusiasm that Yansheng burst out when discussing kendo, so Yuanyi could only shake his head silently. Look, trying to guide honey.

The topic went back and forth, and finally returned to the original point.

Ji Guomi nodded her chin, and replied very seriously.

"Then I want something sweet."

Desserts and fruits are also fine. Without this sweet thing, I just want to sleep, and I don’t want to do anything else for the time being.

But the process of waiting for Iwakatsu's arrival is too long, and the young Yuanyi will not go to farther places, and even if the land is fertile, the berries quietly growing in the garden are too scarce.

The answer to the question can only depend on yourself.

"Have you ever thought that it might be faster to plant your own?"

……

"Go and farm."

You move.

Cultivate a hobby and move around during the day.