When Leihu was reincarnated as Shier's daughter

"Ugly treasure, please take care of Xiaohui and Tsumiji."

Picking up the packed lunch, Zuo Ji walked to the entrance, turned around suddenly, and whispered something to the caterpillar curse spirit.

It was getting late, the two children were put to sleep by Zao Ji, and Zao Ji had cooked the food and was going to visit his father's class.

With an ugly treasure ten times more reliable than his father at home, Zao Ji can finally rest assured.

As night fell, Zao Ji walked briskly on the sidewalk, humming a little tune, and stopped a taxi.

"Master, please send me to this place." Zao Ji reported Shi Er's father's work place.

The driver showed a surprised expression.

"XX beauty salon?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Ah..." The driver scratched the back of his head and smiled sheepishly, "It's nothing, I just came from that place, this beauty salon is very famous, and the business has become more and more popular in the past two days."

Even when he just passed by there, he was shocked by the battle at the entrance of the beauty salon.

The driver also had a lot of emotion.

Hey, the life of young people is becoming more and more refined, unlike their older generation, who don't even think about using spare money for beauty treatment.

Because Zao Ji said he was looking for his father, the driver didn't procrastinate, and just stepped on the accelerator and went straight back to the previous road.

As the vehicles and pedestrians on the road became denser, the speed of the taxi also slowed down, turning left and right carefully, Zao Ji couldn't help but poke his head curiously.

"Strange...why are there so many people?"

It's not that this street has never been here before.

The population density is three times higher than before. Not only that, there is not a single cheap car parked on the side of the road, and the shiny row seems to exude the smell of money.

But today is not a special holiday, not even a weekend.

This is abnormal.

Zao Ji got off the taxi, relying on her petite figure to shuttle between the crowds, she managed to squeeze to the door of the beauty salon, raised her head, and looked at the busy front desk staff.

She reached out her hand quickly and grabbed the corner of a staff member's clothes.

"Hi, I'm Fuhesher's daughter..." Zao Ji turned his head and glanced at the overcrowded living room, "If you are busy now, please tell me where my father is, and I can go by myself."

"Ah, you are Mr. Shire's daughter!"

To Zao Ji's surprise, the staff did not wave her away impatiently, but showed an expression of sudden realization, and showed her the way warmly and kindly.

"Mr. Shier is in the lounge inside, just go find him."

The attitude of the staff is so eager to be abnormal.

But on second thought, one can see why.

After discovering the cash cow of Shier's father, he refused to let go of it.

Zao Ji nimbly slipped into the depths of the corridor, feeling sorry for the grand occasion of the crowd at the door.

If this is the star effect brought by Shier's father, it would be too scary...

On the door of Shier's lounge, his name tag was hung.

Zao Ji changed her hand to carry the lunch box, she was about to knock on the door lightly, but the voice from the room gave her a sudden pause.

"...I said, are you enough?"

It's Dad's voice.

But different from the lazy tone that Zao Ji was used to hearing, Dad's words were full of impatience and obvious worry.

"You came to me specifically for this baseless guess? Ha, your family is really stupid and rotten."

It was as if seeing something a hundred times more disgusting than a mixture of flies, mosquitoes, and mice. Early Ji had never heard his father speak in such a disgusting tone. Every word he uttered was ridiculing the other party and stepping on the other party's painful feet.

Early Ji can easily judge people's emotions and expressions from their voices, and predict their next actions.

Even through a door, Zao Ji could still imagine Shier's father's face, his brows were deeply furrowed, the corners of his mouth unconsciously pulled out an arc of disgust, his eyes were undisguisedly driven, and he almost didn't match his upper hand Move, say "go, go" like chasing flies.

The other voice was much deeper and sounded older than Shire.

"You'd better tell the truth... Where did your power come from? Apart from the sky and the cursed physique, have you really not obtained anything else?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the crisp sound of porcelain shattering suddenly sounded inside, followed by a complete silence in the room.

It was the boy's scream: "Ah! Shier, you..."

"What I do has nothing to do with you." This time, Shi Er took on a murderous look, "Get lost, don't make me say it a second time."

"Shir, you won't answer, will you?"

"Oh, who knows." Shi Er sneered.

Of course he doesn't have the "cheat book" they say, and his strong physical strength is all acquired.

But why should Shier obediently tell them?

Why, after being separated from that dog family for so long, why should he still provide them with information and be constrained by them?

Even if it's just "I don't know, I don't know", Shi Er is unwilling to say it.

He was so disgusted with this group of people—so disgusting that he didn't want to tell them even a single truth, but he was eager to experience and make a video copy of anything that could cause them a little trouble.

He even added fuel to the fire: "Take a step back, even if I really have that kind of thing, why should I give it to you and not my daughter and son?"

Arrogant and domineering, minefield jumping.

In front of the Zenyuan family, Shi'er's fighting strength exploded to [-]%.

Not only the two people inside the door were stunned by him, but even Zao Ji at the door was stunned for two seconds.

This is so good, how could it involve her?

As soon as he heard that Shi'er started beating the baby, the person directly next to the Zen Yuan blushed and stopped breathing. He crossed his arms and snorted coldly, his eyes filled with contempt for Shi'er's son.

It was Shir who started Biwa first, so don't blame him for being rude.

The confidence of the people directly adjacent to the Buddhist monastery began to swell.

"Not to mention anything else, just how talented can your diluted Zenyuan blood give birth to a child?" The Zenyuan Zhibi people spread their hands, "Even if your daughter is the heaven and the curse, she can't be my son's opponent." .”

"Give the 'cheat book' to your child, with all due respect." The person directly adjoining the Buddhist monastery laughed and said, "It's pure waste."

"..."

However, Shi Er on the opposite side suddenly smiled.

That smile was too weird and vile, and he felt suspicious when he saw the Zenyuan Zhipi, but he turned his head and glanced at his youngest son, and settled down again.

In any case, Naoya's talent is the best in this generation, and he has inherited his art, and has been cultivated by the whole family. It is impossible for him to be worse than the children who grew up barbarously outside.

Shi Er gave them a meaningful look, and suddenly lost his temper. He sat on the chair and crossed his legs leisurely.

Shi Er turned his head and cast his eyes straight on the door.

"You heard it, they said it themselves, it's none of my business." The corner of Shi'er's mouth became wider and wider, "They said you were weak."

squeak-

The door slowly swung open, and the black-haired girl walked into the lounge helplessly.

She stuffed the lunch box into Shier's arms, without looking at the other two people, and said: "Dad, eat quickly. I warmed it up before coming here, but the temperature is cold at night, and the food will soon be cold."

After coaxing his father, Zao Ji divided his attention between the remaining two father and son.

She cleared her throat.

"One thing is one thing. First of all, I have to thank the Zenyuan family for their outstanding contributions to Dad's performance. You brought so many people at the door? It's hard work."

She thoughtfully handed Zenyuan Naoya a VIP card for the beauty salon, which she got from the staff.

"With your support, the breast enhancement technology of XX beauty salon must be able to reach a higher level. From now on, as long as you come to plastic surgery or breast augmentation, you will get a [-]% discount."

The only one in the Zen garden who really wants to have breast enlargement, Shier Duwei Naozai: "Really? That's great——"

"Hmmm!" The Zhibi of the Chanyuan forcibly pulled the two of them apart, and gave his son a sideways glance, "Are you the daughter of Shier of the Chanyuan?"

"It's Fuheshier." Zao Ji maintained a perfect business-like smile, "My name is Zao Ji, please give me your advice."

The etiquette is fairly comprehensive.

The people directly next to the Buddhist monastery thought casually.

"As for your previous statement, sir, I personally think it is inappropriate."

Zao Ji tilted her head, and she took a step sideways, just blocking Papa Shier behind.

"I think that what my father taught me is much better than your child, sir."

——Although her father never taught her, this does not prevent Zao Ji from supporting her father, right?

No matter how much she and her younger siblings persecute and tease Dad, that is the privilege of their family members.

If outsiders want to bully her father, they should first ask her if she agrees with the knife in her hand.

Even the steps of yin and yang strangeness are omitted, and Zaoji directly activates the skill · taunt.

The enemy's anger value has increased by 90%.

"It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers." The person directly next to the Zen Academy smiled instead of anger, "Okay, let me show this old man how talented you are, a savage non-magician girl!"

Non-artist, in the Yusan family's status, is not even as good as a dog.

That's really embarrassing.

Zao Ji responded with a smile.

I'm afraid that this child will be beaten up by someone who is "worse than a dog", leaving a psychological shadow.

"Is it Mr. Naoya who is fighting me?" Zaki's eyes turned to him, his brows were crescent-like, "If I win, Mr. Naoya, please turn around three times and shout 'Wow, woof, I'm Zaki Puppy' okay?"

Shir: "Pfft."

The person directly next to the Buddhist monastery said, "?!!"

Zenyuan Naoya: "You—"

He was startled and angry, to be honest, he didn't expect Zao Ji to be so arrogant.

At first, he had an impression of early Ji, but it was because she was Shir's daughter.

Looking at this relationship, he wanted to save face for Zao Ji out of good intentions, but she actually took the lead in provoking and trampled on the dignity of the orthodox successor of the Buddhist monastery!

When did the proud Zenyuan Naoya ever suffer such grievances?Coupled with the fact that he is at an expansive age, he was excited by the early age, and he responded on the spot: "Okay, then I also have a request."

He squinted his eyes, pointed at Zao Ji, and said maliciously in his voice, "If you lose, I want you to cut off your hands and feet and sell yourself to the family of the Zen Academy, and be my servant for ten years."

Shi Er's fingers paused slightly.

He raised his head slightly, his blue eyes were smudged with a dark coldness.

Zao Ji cheerfully agreed: "Okay."

As bystanders, the two adults chose an open space for Saki and Zenyuan Naoya.

Zhipiren of the Chanyuan did not think that his son would lose at all.

Not to mention how many years Naoya was older than that little girl, just the intensity of resource training, and the natural gap between non-magicians and sorcerers is as big as a moat.

Therefore, the moment Lang Sheng announced the start of the battle, the Zenyuan Zhibi was ready to have his hands and feet interrupted early, and he had even thought about how to deal with Shier at that time.

next second.

A brilliant golden thunder slashed straight across, as if cutting the atmosphere horizontally, and the thin silk thread suddenly flashed, and then disappeared. At first glance, it looked like a man-made spider thread, but the speed was so fast that the retina could not catch the residual film.

That is simply a teleportation speed.

A second ago, Zao Ji was still five meters away to the east.

In the next second, she arrived at the west side of Naoya Chanyuan, bent slightly, and sheathed the blade.

No one could react.

The Zenyuan Zhipi people were shocked to find that he didn't even see when the early Ji came out of the sheath.

The air explosion sounded in the air two beats later, it was the moment when electric sparks staggered, and the tremolo caused by the friction of the air at the overloaded speed almost tore their eardrums.

wow-

After a few long seconds, the clothes on Zenyuan Naoya's body were disintegrated into uneven fabrics, scattered all over the place, and Zaoji thoughtfully left only a pair of underwear.

He still maintained his gesture, his eyes glazed over.

"Ah." Zaoji turned her head, her gaze drifted down, then she suddenly covered her mouth, and said innocently and purely, "Mr. Naoya, you are so young."

The focal point of the early period is Naoya Zenin's underwear.

Combine her words.

Naoya-san, you are so young.

You are so small.

small.

Zenyuan Naoya: "...@￥%#!!"

The harm is not high, the insult is great.