The foodie aunt that the boss is afraid of

The uncle was wearing the uniform of the Demon Slayer Squad, with a patterned haori on the outside, and a red safety rope was hung on the handle of the Japanese Japanese sword around his waist.

The safety rope swayed with his movements.

After looking around, he noticed the existence of two teenagers.

Scanning them up and down, the uncle smiled.

"Hello, I'm Fengzhu—Taro Imaizumi, 35 years old, my hobbies are drinking, basking in the sun and looking for young ladies!"

"Usually I also like to eat curry rice and sashimi."

"The person I admire most is the lord!"

"By the way, my nose is still very sensitive, and I can smell ghosts."

Sabito & Giyu Tomioka: ………

Sorry, they don't want to know what you like to eat or who is your favorite person!

"Young man," Taro Imaizumi walked a few steps closer, bent down slightly, looked at the two young men in front of him with green eyes, and stroked his chin, "You are newcomers in this issue, right?"

"Thank you for your hard work," Imaizumi Taro raised his hand and patted their shoulders, "Leave this to me, and you can step back."

"Remember to find a place to hide."

"It's just, what about the winding ghost?"

"Why is it missing?"

Taro Imaizumi sniffled, looked around, then stroked his chin, wondering, "The smell is gone, could it be that he ran away?"

"If you ran away, why are you still alive?"

"It's amazing."

After receiving the notification, he rushed over without stopping, but in the end, there was not even a ghost.

Imaizumi Taro was so disappointed.

? ? ? ?

What does this mean?

Could it be that they can't live? !

Is this really the wind pillar of the Ghost Killing Squad? !

"Hey, boy with flesh-colored hair—" Imaizumi Taro suddenly shouted, "Yes, I'm calling you!"

A boy with flesh-colored hair.Sato was stunned, "Master Imaizumi?"

"What about the winding ghost?"

"Miji has already killed the winding ghost." Sato had a complicated expression, looking at his hand gripping the handle of the knife, he pursed his lips, "We didn't help much."

As men, they couldn't interfere at all, they could only watch their fight one-sidedly, and let the little girl bear the burden of killing ghosts by herself.

His heart felt a little uncomfortable.

Sure enough, it's still not strong enough!

Sabito lowered his head, his hair covering the gloom in his eyes.

"what?!"

Taro Imaizumi exclaimed.

"The Ghost of Winding String was killed by that Miji?"

"By the way, who is Miki?" Taro Imaizumi's eyes widened slightly, "He was able to kill the ghost of the winding..." His eyes were full of deep thought, "Could it be a strong man I haven't seen before?"

But that's not right, he knows all the Zhu in the Ghost Killing Team, even the newcomers who just joined the Ghost Killing Team pay attention.

Ordinary samurai cannot slay ghosts.

Where did the kid come from?

"She's right next to me."

Sato resignedly pointed to the little girl whose back was facing Imaizumi Taro at her feet. She was squatting on the ground. Imaizumi Taro didn't take it seriously at first, until the boy pointed at her.

"This is priest Miji."

Imaizumi Taro opened his eyes slightly, looking at the back of the little girl. This little girl looks like she is only about ten years old. She just killed a winding ghost?

This is too ridiculous!

He didn't quite believe it.

Imaizumi Taro took a few glances at the two teenagers, and noticed that their expressions did not seem to be fake.

So it was really this little girl who did it?

Is her strength strong enough to kill a winding ghost?

He has never seen this little girl before, so she must be a newcomer in this issue. No wonder the headquarters of the Ghost Killing Squad didn't get any news.

Otherwise, he would not fail to recognize this genius.

"Little girl..."

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by a sneeze.

"Ahh-!"

The priest Yaki put away the small bottle, rubbed his nose and turned around, tugged at the corner of Satu's clothes, and when he looked down, pointed at Taro Imaizumi, and asked suspiciously, "Who is this?"

She hadn't been listening to Imaizumi Taro's self-introduction at all just now.

As soon as she turned around, Imaizumi Taro saw her appearance clearly, his eyes lit up immediately, he rushed to squat down in front of her, cupped his face in his hands, and said in surprise, "What a beautiful little girl!"

"He even killed the ghost of the string, it seems that he is a child with great potential!"

More importantly, the little girl gave birth to his favorite facial features.

If it is cultivated well, maybe there will be another powerful pillar.

"So, little girl, do you want to be my daughter?"

Sabito & Tomioka Yoshiyuki: ? ? ? ?

Daughter? ? ! !

What is this Master Zhu thinking? !

Also, is your sudden change in painting style really good? !

Satoshi stood sideways in front of Imaizumi Taro, blocking his gaze from looking at the little girl, with a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes were very firm, "Master Imaizumi, please don't mess around!"

Imaizumi Taro pushed away the stinky boy in front of him with some disgust, "Where did I mess around?!"

He groaned a few times and put his hands on his hips.

"So many people want to be my stepson, I can't even look down on him!"

It's rare that he fell in love with the little girl, but he was called a fool, he was really pissed off!

Sato fell silent.

It turns out that stepson means daughter. Regarding this point, he can't make a decision for the little girl.

"I do not want!"

Priest Miji poked his head out from behind Satu, and said uninterestedly, "I don't want to be your daughter!"

"Hey, why?" Imaizumi Taro frowned, his face full of doubts, and after groping around for a while, he took out a candy and handed it to the little girl, "Hey, I'll treat you to some candy, can you come back with me? "

Sagittarius: .....

Is this really a pillar, not some person/trader/zi?

Priest Miji shook his head resolutely, without even looking at the candy in his hand.

Do you really think that a piece of candy can fool her? !

Anyway, you need a ghost with a winding head!

"Ahem——" Tomioka Yoshiyuki coughed up a mouthful of blood while covering his mouth, his face pale.

"Yiyu, are you okay?" Saito looked at Yoshiyuki Tomioka with concern on his face. Although he was also poisoned, he seemed to be a little better than Yoshiyuki Tomioka.

Hearing Yoshiyuki Tomioka's cough, Taro Imaizumi glanced back at him, his brows were furrowed instantly, and he didn't care about the little girl in front of him.

"You have been poisoned by the blood ghost technique." After a pause, he took out a small bottle from his arms and handed it to him, "This can temporarily suppress the toxin, drink it, and then go back with me immediately for treatment!"

He is not a professional doctor, so he can't treat them immediately, so he can only take them back first. As for the little girl, he will truthfully report to the lord.

Before the lord makes a decision, he still has to fight to accept the little girl as his stepson.

Thinking about it, if there is a little girl chasing after him and calling 'Master', it must be wonderful.

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Wisteria House

Sabito and Yoshiyuki Tomioka inhaled a small amount of toxin and were being treated by a doctor at this time.

This is the best place to cultivate.

At this time, the priest Miji was being forced on the bed by the doctor, holding a bowl of dark soup in his hand, trying to coax her, "Little girl, you are freezing, if you don't drink the medicine, you will not OK."

She pulled the quilt over her head and said in a muffled voice, "I won't drink!"

"Anyway, I'll soon—" I'll be fine, "Ah Choo—!"

"Ahh-!"

She sniffled her nose, felt a little dizzy, and her body was weak, but she just didn't want to drink that bitter soup.

"I'll be fine without taking medicine!"

Anyway, before entering the pill, she always came here like this.

She doesn't want to drink such a nasty thing.

Of course, if it was a soup made of energy, she would be happy to finish it, but it's a pity that this is not the case.

The two remained in a stalemate like this for about half an hour, until the soup in the doctor's hand was cold.

Sato was sleeping on the next bed. Seeing this scene, he wanted to laugh but held back, "Doctor, leave it to me."

Tomioka Yoshiyuki turned over, looked at the little girl under the quilt, and blinked, "The medicine is not bitter at all."

The priest Miki threw back the quilt and sat up, glaring at Tomioka Yoshiyuki with puffy cheeks, and snorted, "I'll give you medicine later!"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki was silent.

The doctor put down the soup, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at the boy in the next bed, and sighed, "Then I'll leave it to you."

Candy is useless, not even cajoling.

The doctor still chose to give up.

He stood up, patted the little girl on the head, and tried to persuade him, "Drink the medicine, and the cold will be cured."

Priest Miji lay down again and covered himself with a quilt.

She can't hear, can't hear, can't hear!

What is medicine?she does not know!

The doctor was helpless, and finally turned around and left.

After the sound of footsteps faded away, the priest Yaji poked his head out of the quilt, quickly opened the window and poured out the soup. The series of movements were so familiar that even Sato couldn't stop him, and he stared at her dumbfounded. .

After the little girl put down the bowl, she turned her head to look at Sato, blinked her big round eyes, "Hey, I'm done drinking!"

If she dared to say that she didn't drink, she would hang the rabbit on the tree and accompany the crescent moon—be a salted rabbit and salted fish!

Satoshi: "..."

He felt the threat in the little girl's eyes, but... looked at the doctor standing by the window, should he tell her or not?

The author has something to say: I changed my name~

From "The Foodie Aunt Who Fears Ghosts and Gods" to "The Foodie Aunt Who Fears the Bosses"