Seven Seas Senior's Domestic Evil Dragon

This day happened to be the rush hour for commuting, and the auxiliary supervisor's car was stuck all the way, and it took twice as long as usual to get back to Jianren Qihai's residence.

"Mr. Nanami has changed a lot recently."

During the traffic jam, Yidichi Jiegao expressed such emotion.

Jianren Qihai was originally closing his eyes and resting his mind. Hearing this sentence, he gently opened his eyes: "Is there?"

While driving, Yidizhi Jiegao said, "How should I put it, although Mr. Qihai is still Mr. Qihai, but the feeling is much softer."

Is it soft...

Jianren Qihai said helplessly: "Softness is not a good thing."

Yidi Zhijie laughed a few times: "It's too strict, Mr. Qihai. It's not a bad thing to relax once in a while."

He is really happy for Qihai Jianren.

That year, Jianren Qihai’s partner Hui Yuanxiong died in a mission, and Jianren Qihai took his partner’s half body back to the high school. Not long after that, the senior Xia Youjie slaughtered hundreds of people in the village and defected to the world of magic. Sentenced to death by high-level officials...unfortunate things happened one after another.

In that series of tragedies, Qihai Jianren was extremely disappointed in the profession of conjurer, and seemed to be drained of all vitality at once.

Now that he has returned to the magic world again, and has been infused with vitality again, Yidizhi Jiegao is very happy.

There are too many sufferings that a conjurer has to endure in his life. It is good to have one more day of happy time, and it is better than not having any bright colors in his life.

When they got downstairs, Jianren Qihai said goodbye to Yidi Zhijie and walked into his home.

It was already December, but the first snow of this year was delayed. Su Da waited eagerly for a few days, then impatiently made two felt snowmen and stuck them on the refrigerator.

——Instead of believing in the evil of the weather forecast, it is better to "make snow" by yourself.

The child loves to play, and he can't take a day off. He doesn't know how he survived the month of staying alone on the mountain.

Su Da has already prepared dinner, "You are back, senior."

He brought the finished egg roll to the table, and said displeasedly: "Today's egg roll failed to turn over, it's a bit ugly."

"It's okay." Jianren Qihai took off his coat, "Let's put the pot there, and I'll clean it when I'm done."

"Oh……"

Su Da had given up on fighting for a job with Senior Qihai, so he wiped his hands on the apron, and was about to sit down to eat.

Qihai Jianren untied his tie and asked casually, "Is the newly bought robot vacuum cleaner easy to use?"

"Well, it works. But it doesn't move when I stand on it."

"...Su Dajun, don't bully the sweeping robot."

"Hey hey."

After dinner, Jianren Qihai made black tea for the two of them. He was reading in the living room, while Su Da sat on the sofa, peeling oranges while watching TV.

At the beginning, Su Da said "read one page a day", but in fact, Qihai Jianren reads books quite quickly, but in a few days, he has already finished reading two books, and he brought more books with him on the way back from work yesterday One back.

Su Da was right, Jianren Qihai really liked books.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the person who decided to buy the bookshelf must have been possessed by the God of Wisdom.

By the way, when Jianren Qihai was away, Su Da also read the book that Jianren Qihai had just finished reading. It was a bit boring to him, but after reading it, he always felt that he knew a different side of his predecessor.

Su Da gave half of the peeled oranges to Jianren Qihai: "Senior, I'm going to Miss Xiao Lin's house to perform a play recently."

Jianren Qihai looked away from the book, "A drama?"

As he asked, he took the oranges casually.

Su Da doesn't like any sour food, so all the oranges he bought are sweet, the "sweet party" strictly selected from a pile of oranges.

"Well, on Christmas Eve, I will be performing a play for the old people in the shopping street, so I will not be here at noon these days, but I will come back early in the evening."

"What are you going to perform?"

Su Da thought for a while and said, "For the time being, only the script has been decided, but I forgot the name. It seems to be a story about a little match seller who lit a match in the cold winter and was strangled by her grandmother."

Qihai Jianren: "..."

Jianren Qihai, who was almost choked on the orange meat, quickly lowered his head and took a sip of black tea. The smell of oranges and black tea mixed together made him frown.

"May I ask, is the name of this story the little match girl?"

Su Da slapped the table and said in admiration, "Senior, you are amazing!"

"..." Jianren Qihai said modestly: "No, I don't seem to understand this story very well, can you tell me about it?"

So Su Da recalled the script discussed during the day—to be precise, it was a script modified by Thor and added a lot of settings without authorization.

"Well... a long time ago, there was a little girl who sold matches. She wore thin clothes and sold matches in the cold winter, but everyone who passed by rejected her. Because it was too cold, the little girl was in the alley Playing with matches, she was discovered by her grandma, who strangled her granddaughter in a rage, and the little girl went to heaven."

"..."

Jianren Qihai thought that it was necessary for him to bring a copy of Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales home, so that children Su Da could catch up on the fairy tales of this world.

He sighed softly: "Is there any special meaning in performing this story in front of the old people?"

Su Da thought hard: "Hmmm—to promote the idea of ​​environmental protection that can't waste matches?"

He said so, and instantly convinced himself.

"That's right, matches seem to be made of wood. To make matches, you need to cut down the forest. If you cut down the forest, Hanayu will be very angry. Hanayu is a special magic spirit. He hates humans who destroy plants. Ah... I understand, so , the little girl's grandma is a special curse spirit!"

"..."

The grandma who is a super magic spirit strangles the granddaughter who sells matches. Is this story really suitable to appear in front of the old people?

Su Da didn't think there was anything wrong: "In this case, the new character of the magician can be added to the story! There are more characters I can audition for, I'm a genius!"

Jianren Qihai suppressed the desire to complain in his heart, and continued to chat with him: "Which role are you going to audition for?"

"There is no confirmed role yet, so tomorrow we will first audition for the lead role, the girl who sells matches—of course, it can also be the boy who sells matches."

Su Da took the initiative to ask Jianren Qihai: "Senior, do you want to see my performance?"

Jianren Qihai, who was not very curious, agreed: "Well, but it doesn't need to be too formal, maybe let me feel what the role feels like."

Su Da immediately entered the scene: "Senior, please buy a box of matches, senior!"

Jianren Qihai responded naturally, "Sorry, I don't need it."

Su Da said: "Please! Buy a box of matches. If the matches cannot be sold, the performance will not meet the standard. The boss will definitely scold me in public in the office. Please!"

Qihai Jianren: "..."

The image of angry staff in Mr. John's office is deeply rooted in Long's heart.

Su Da genuinely felt that he acted well, and Elma thought so too. Elma's version of throwing herself to the ground and yelling "If you can't sell matches, you can't go back to the company" is more realistic than him.

The former social animal and the current social animal dragon made an appointment to use this "human design" to audition tomorrow.

Qihai Jianren: "..."

Are they really the ones who are going to star in fairy tales?

Jianren Qihai said honestly: "Su Da-jun, I don't think you are suitable for the role of the boy who sells matches."

"Eh?"

Senior Qihai said objectively: "A plot that is too mundane will arouse the disgust of the audience."

Su Da said in a low voice: "Okay...Since the seniors have said so, I'd better act as a passerby."

The ruthless vampire passer-by is also good, but I don't know if Mr. Fafnir will rob him.

Su Da's drama performance has come to an end for the time being, and it seems that he will not bring it up again, so Jianren Qihai opened the notepad on his mobile phone and asked, "There is one more question, who is Huayu?"

Suda: "..."

ah?Did he mention Hana Yu just now?

Oops, senior is a magician, Hua Yu is a magician, the magician and the magician should be sworn enemies, right?Damn it, the senior I like and the friend I like really can't coexist peacefully!

Su Da said obediently: "He is my friend, his name is Hua Yu. Although he is a super-class magic spirit, he is a very gentle friend, and his heart is as beautiful as a gardenia."

Hua Yu, a super-level curse spirit...

Among the registered super-level spell spirits, there does not seem to be such a super-level spell spirit.

"Where is he now?"

Su Da shook his head, "He used to live on the mountain, but he has moved away now."

"He told you himself that his name is Hua Yu?"

"Well, his language is different from that of human beings, but the translation is indeed similar."

In his original world, different races had different languages. Of course, dragons also had their own language and characters. Suda, who grew up in that world, did not feel that having an independent language system was something worth making a fuss about.

Jianren Nanami wrote down this unexpected information in a notepad.

Seeing that Qihai Jianren no longer asked, Su Da was relieved.He ate half of the orange in one bite: "By the way, senior, do you have any plans for Christmas?"

"No, you're interested in Christmas?"

"Hmm! That bloody old man who is said to climb in along the chimney, I really want to see him!"

"..."

Jianren Qihai felt a dull pain in his temple.

Su Da's group of dragon friends are keen to instill wrong common sense in their friends, but Su Da always believes it to be true.

"Mr. Su Da."

"Huh? Senior?"

Jianren Qihai said as gently as possible: "When the drama is over, I'll take you to catch up on some common sense in this world. You can't keep this state and enter the curse high."

It will definitely be exposed.

The non-human identity will definitely be exposed.

A neurotic like Gojo Satoru in his student days would not say that Santa Claus is a bloody chimney man, at most he would beat a suspicious Santa until he was covered in blood.

Although he doesn't know the list of freshmen next year, Jianren Qihai is very confident. If Su Da keeps enrolling in this state, he will definitely be the most eye-catching one among all the students.

If a high-level person asks about Su Da's origin because of this, it will be troublesome at that time.

Ah...Probably Thor's ignorant dragon gave him wrong information again, Su Da said obediently: "Okay, senior."

At this moment, Jianren Qihai received a call.

Caller: Night Moth Zhengdao

He froze for a moment, and didn't pick up the phone until the phone rang several times: "Mr. Night Moth."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, "I heard that you are back. It's been so long since you've been back, why don't you come back to visit your alma mater?"

This time it was Jianren Qihai's turn to be silent.

After a while, he said: "There is no reason to go back."

Noctua Zhengdao snorted coldly, without forcing it.

Hui Yuanxiong's death is an indelible shadow, Nanami Jianren is unwilling to step into the school to recall that past, he can fully understand.

Ye Mo Zhengdao expressed his intention: "I called this time to ask you something about Su Da. Wu told me, are you the child's temporary guardian now?"

Jianren Qihai glanced at Su Da.

"Well, that's it."

"Ask him, is the name on the ID card still the same as before, and what about the age?"

Jianren Qihai said: "In terms of age, the admission age is 16 years old. Others...wait a moment."

He asked Su Da: "Mr. Su Da, it's about the ID card. Is your name still Suda Xiaolin?"

"and many more!"

Su Da's reaction was beyond Qihai Jianren's expectations and was very intense.

He looked at Jianren Qihai with big ruby ​​eyes, and asked cautiously: "Senior, can I...can I have your last name?"