My breeder is the strongest

The first time we met was for Midsummer.

"Are you crazy, Jin Yan, do you know what the consequences will be if you do this?"

"I know." The man said calmly, "I will explain to the elders in the family, but I really have no interest in inheriting the family."

"Then what are you interested in?"

The man smiled happily, "I think, open a hot spring hotel."

The man is really a very strange person. As the sole heir of the perfumer family, he is determined not to learn the family skills, and puts a lot of glory and wealth away from enjoying it. He likes to cook, grow flowers, and smile at people Welcome.

My dream is to open a small hot spring hotel and run it with the proprietress.

In order to realize this dream, he spent a lot of effort.

Negotiating with the old guys in the family, working three jobs to save money for renting a store, saving money on food and expenses, living in the cheapest rental house, and eating tea and rice.

And fate did not disappoint his efforts, and gave him corresponding luck.

On the day the hot spring hotel opened, he met his destined proprietress.

Ah, that's her.

At that time, the man thought.

The one I'm going to spend the rest of my life with.

Women are indeed ideal marriage partners.

She is gentle and virtuous, with long black hair curled up, no matter what happens, she always has a smile on her face, and she never gets angry with others.

On this day, the hot spring hotel had its first employee, and later, the hot spring hotel had its first and last proprietress.

The two got along very harmoniously, but strange things began to happen.

In the beginning, someone heard a strange noise coming from the hotel in the middle of the night, and then it turned into a mental disorder after the customer came home, and later, a customer went missing in the hotel...

That night, the man pretended to be asleep and followed the woman out of the hotel.

Under the silvery moonlight, the gentle and virtuous proprietress was sitting on the huge spider web.

Gently pull off the person/head stuck to the web.

A man finally understands that women are not meant to be his wife.

The arrival of the woman is just to lay a spider web here, and then eat more humans.

That night, the man thought for a long time.

Still lit a bottle of incense.

"and then?"

Wujojiu asked slowly, scanning the movement of the spider's thread out of the corner of his eye, and seeing that it didn't continue down, he went further without leaving a trace.

"Then?" The girl tilted her head, "That night, I had a good dream, while I was asleep..."

She suddenly opened her clothes.

"He cut out my heart."

"He thought he could kill me, but it just made me stronger."

A spider that lost its heart stole a man's heart.

It also dug away the technique that was in his blood.

The girl gave a treacherous smile, and Wujojiu suddenly realized what she wanted to say—the boy turned into a cat on the spot, and with a kick of his hind legs, he rushed towards the girl, but at the same time, the spider thread aimed at the hostage also rushed downward.

Gritting his teeth, he forcibly turned around in the air, blocked the attacking spider silk, and released a light spot with no lower limit reversal technique forward.

There was an explosion, and a big hole was blown out in the side wall. Wu Tiaojiu stopped the debris flying in front of him on the spot, the smoke and dust dispersed, but there was no trace of the girl's existence on the spot.

There is only a corner of the ironed kimono floating down from the sky, and two words floating in the air.

"Constrained by the loss of my heart and never being able to replenish my mana, I obtained his family's spell."

"A fragrance created by a perfumer that allows people to see what they want in the future."

...still couldn't stop it.

Gojoku ruffled his hair in frustration.

She talked so much just for the last two sentences.

It is an open technique.

Her goal—should be Gojo Satoru.

Wutiaojiu hugged his head, quickly took out his mobile phone, and called Master Wutiao.

Whether it is a magician or a spell spirit, as long as the spell power is not exhausted, the monsters in the domain will continue to flow.

However, this field seems to be a little different.

Gojo Satoru pinched the heart in his hand again and raised his eyebrows.

If he remembered correctly, from just now, none of the monsters he fought was repeated.

In the wide field of vision of the six eyes, although the number of human skin monsters has not decreased significantly, overall, the density has decreased significantly.

Nonrenewable?Or did you disperse your troops to Jiu's side?

Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone to check the time, then stuffed it back into his pocket.

He originally wanted to distract the curse spirit here, and wait for Wujojiu to succeed in stealing the house, but now it seems that it doesn't work.

That guy Jiu is so slow.

Otherwise, he would have solved it himself...

Gojo Satoru thought casually, the phone rang, and he reached for it, but before he could touch the phone, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the transparent liquid stopped in front of him.

The pungent fragrance hits the nostrils.

Gojo Satoru immediately wanted to hold his breath, but he had already inhaled a few mouthfuls of the aroma at that moment, and coughed twice uncontrollably.

Oops.

Consciousness gradually blurred.

Through the water curtain standing in front of him, the monster with a human face just now turned into a girl in a kimono at some point.

One corner of the kimono, missing a piece, burns bright gray trim.

Spider Girl: "Sleep."

The spell power around quickly retreated, and in the room, the two missing people slowly woke up.

An Ge Ji rubbed her eyes, "What's going on... We seem to have fallen asleep?"

Mingming sat up calmly, "It should be because of a spell, and it's probably because of the smell. When I walked in, it seemed to smell a very strong smell."

The two raised their heads, and the surroundings were empty.

Diva: "How did we get here?"

Mingming: "I don't know."

When Gojo Satoru opened his eyes, he saw the familiar ceiling.

He felt as if he had forgotten something, but couldn't remember it.

A fluffy head was arched in front of him, the boy's arms were slung across his waist, his fingers were thin and limp, fumbling around dishonestly.

Gojo Satoru grabbed his ear with one hand.

Wuzhao raised his head with sleepy eyes, trying to use the other arm to support his body, but he was numb from sleep after pressing for too long, and fell down uncontrollably as soon as he stood up.

Wutiaowu: "..."

How could his cat be so stupid.

Young master Wutiao sat up from the bed, reached out to catch it accurately, rolled the child with his back to his arms, and squeezed his numb arm by the way, receiving a long "hiss".

There was a knock on the door of "Deng Deng".

Xia Youjie: "Come out for dinner!"

Wujo Wujo responded, and when he stood up from the bed, he almost hit the ceiling.

Strange, was he this tall before?

While eating, Gojo Satoru kept staring at Gojo next to him for a long time.

Xia Youjie threw a spoon over, aiming at his head, and was stopped in front of him by No Limit.

"Have you seen enough, like a pervert."

Gojo Satoru took down the spoon, used it to cut the buns in half, put half into Gojojiu's plate, and replied, "No."

"I just feel that Jiu didn't seem to be so tall."

"What are you talking about?" Xia Youjie rolled his eyes, "He's already grown to your shoulders."

"Why are you out of shape so early in the morning." He said vigilantly, "Today is Jiu's coming-of-age ceremony, you'd better not make any trouble for me."

Gojo Satoru put the strange feeling behind him, stuffed half of the bun into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Ah, ah, am I the kind of person who causes trouble?"

Xia Youjie said without hesitation, "Yes."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Two years ago, the Japanese government lowered the age of the coming-of-age ceremony from 20 to 18, so this year, the school changed the original graduation ceremony to a coming-of-age ceremony.

Due to the limited space, only one parent was allowed to visit. For this reason, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie used various methods such as rock-paper-scissors and shaking dice to fight to the death, but they still could not decide the winner.

In the end, due to Xia Youjie's temporary mission, he had to give up the opportunity.

Young Master Wutiao was triumphant, even more embarrassing than the day he was promoted to a super magician.

Wujojiu’s adult suit was custom-made by Wujou who often went to the house, with dark embroidery of stripes and a dark blue tie. Wujou took several photos from various angles, thinking about it on his mobile phone.

Wujo Jiu tilted his head, "Enlightenment?"

"It's okay." Gojo Satoru put down his phone, "Let's go."

The appearance of little kittens curled up in the palm of their hands seems to be just yesterday, and they have grown so big in the blink of an eye.

Gojo Satoru was sitting in the auditorium, looking at the slender boy on the stage, feeling a little emotional.

Youth is limited, graduation and adulthood, there is always something to do after the end.

As soon as the coming-of-age ceremony was over, Gojojiu was surrounded in a group in the audience, with messy gifts stuffed in his arms, and was invited to participate in the celebration ceremony of the second party.

"Student Wutiao, do you want to sing K with us?"

"No, no, Gojo classmate wants to eat barbecue with us!"

"Five students..."

Gojo Satoru watched from a distance, never admitting that he was a little sour.

only a little bit.

He received the kitty's eyes calling for help, and walked over to pull him out.

"Okay, okay, stop here." Master Wutiao made a gesture of prohibition, "I'm sorry, children, but our house has access control——"

A girl with dyed yellow hair dissatisfied, "Who are you, uncle?"

... Big, uncle.

Gojo Satoru's tone changed quickly, "At this time, politely call me brother, do you want to be crushed, brat."

The girl raised her chin, "Are you scared?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

In Master Wutiao's dictionary, the word "fear" does not exist.

So, how the hell did things get to this point.

In the noisy KTV, gaudy lights flashed back and forth, the season's popular songs were playing on the stereo, and the singer was hoarse, but Gojo Satoru only remembered that he followed these stinky brats to the box for a while, and after opening the room, he was high For two hours, Wujojiu was handed a cup of colorless and tasteless drink.

Then—it became like this.

The teenager's shirt was unbuttoned by two buttons, and he sat straddling him, with cat ears and tail appearing uncontrollably.

What about the rest?Where are the others?when did they leave

I don't know, Gojo Satoru doesn't know anything, he just feels dry mouth and hot breath.

The lights in the box were too bright to focus, and only the boy's sweat-drenched forehead hair was left in sight, and the place where the soft fingertips slid across and where the skin touched was scorching hot.

The boy's face was getting closer and closer, and his breath was blowing in his ears.

"Enlightened—"

The cold touch was on his forehead, and Gojo Satoru suddenly came back to his senses.

In front of him was the familiar face, and Wu Tiaojiu sat straddling him, but the clothes were well dressed, the overalls and shirt when he went out in the morning.

Gojo Satoru stepped back abruptly, throwing his head back and hitting the wall.

hiss--

Master Wutiao gritted his teeth to hold back his voice.

It took a long time for Wujo to react, and he patted his head in a panic.

"Wu, are you okay? What's wrong with you?"

Gojo Satoru: "...no, nothing."

He sat up straight again, quickly added something very unnaturally, and nodded emphatically to cover up.

"real!"

This is definitely a shameful moment that can be ranked among the top three in Wu Tiao's life.

The curse spirit has been eliminated by Wujo Jiu, and the place where the two are located has also changed from a luxurious hot spring hotel to an unfinished building with abandoned projects.

"Oh." Seeing his reaction, Gojojiu approached even more worriedly, "But, Satoru just now..."

Gojo Satoru: ...? ? ?

Gojo Satoru shuddered, stretched out his hand and turned the child in front of him in the opposite direction, wrapped his arms in his arms like a kidnapper, covered his mouth with the other hand, and asked quickly.

"Did I just say something??"

Wujojiu: "Mmmmm!"

Only then did Wujo Satoru realize that he covered Wujojiu's mouth, and his hand loosened.

The cat cub took a deep breath, panting for a long time before continuing, "No...it's nothing."

Wujojiu: "That's—"

Gojo Satoru's heart rose to his throat again.

Wujojiu: "Satoru looked very uncomfortable just now."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Don't speak out of breath, bastard!

Gojo Satoru was expressionless, "Put out your ears."

Wujojiu looked at him in confusion, and after a while, he obediently stuck out his ears.

Gojo Satoru grabbed it and dangled from side to side.

Wujojiu:? ? ?

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"