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The Zenyuan family wrote a check in the full amount of 600 million dollars. According to the exchange rate at that time, it was converted to almost [-] million US dollars.

After the transaction was completed, the man who was chatting with the Zhibi people walked up to Yujia, bent down and said, "You will live here from now on. When I make up the gap in real estate funds, things will get better later on." .”

Yuga doesn't know much about the history of the Heian era, but he still knows about modern times. This knowledge comes from his adoptive parents who were in business.

I checked the visual identification and knew that this "father" was in the real estate business before he owed the loan. He was extremely rich 90 years ago, so he can roughly imagine how stretched the other party is now.

Wouldn't that happen to be the time of the bubble economy and property prices plummeting?Coupled with the land value tax, real estate companies will not only go bankrupt, but also face huge debts.

Yujia was thinking about economic history there, silent without saying a word, and the man in front of him thought he was losing his temper.

After all, it was sold by the biological father. At a high price, the relationship between father and son was cut off, and under the contract, they could not even see each other.

Mostly because he remembered that after he went bankrupt, Shazhi in the Chanyuan would rather return to his old profession of exorcising curses than send the child back to the Chanyuan family. Now that the other party passed away, he sent the child back. Follow the will of the wife.

So, he comforted: "They can afford 5 million, and then your life will not be too bad, so..."

The man found that saying this kind of thing meant "don't blame me", and the smooth adult changed his reason accordingly.

"So, you have money for medical treatment here, and it's too tiring to follow me."

The meaning in the words is "I am also for your own good".

The boy was sitting on a piano chair, wearing sneakers and shorts, and the logo of the World Cup was printed on the cultural shirt. When they arrived in Kyoto yesterday, they watched the opening ceremony in the small hotel where they were temporarily staying.

At that time, the other party stared at the TV without saying a word until midnight, and did not go to sleep no matter how much he persuaded him. The man thought that the other party was just playing and wanted to watch the football game, but facing the quiet boy at the moment, the man couldn't help but think: he Did you already know that you were going to be sold?

While thinking, the crisp boyish voice sounded.

"Is 5 million really enough?"

The man froze for a moment, and saw the child tilting his head and looking at him. He looked very cute, with a handsome face as white as porcelain, and golden eyes like gemstones, which was nothing like the eyes of the couple.

"Don't touch real estate in the future."

If the property price dives, you will lose all your pants.

The man was stunned by the stare, he was just an ordinary person, and he didn't understand the world familiar to the Chanyuan family. At this moment, the child seemed to see something through him.

So, clutching the check, the man was ready to run away.

The boy behind him was sitting in the spacious Japanese room, his thin shoulders reflecting the setting sun.

From a distance, he was still saying, "Don't buy stocks either—"

Deflation and stock prices plummeted, hard work is the real thing.

The man walked faster and faster, turned a corner and disappeared at the end of the corridor. He probably felt that the child was cursing him, so he had to leave quickly, so that he would not be affected if he couldn't hear him.

So, he didn't hear Yujia's remaining words: "You think 5 million is worth it, but in fact you want less."

The person directly next to the Chanyuan watched the fleeing man staggering at the door in embarrassment, as if there was an invisible monster chasing him behind him.

For ordinary people who can't see, the magic world full of magic spirits is unfamiliar and invisible, but deadly enough, it is understandable that the man's escape behavior is driven by survival instinct.

The patriarch of the Buddhist monastery who was still in office asked the young man, "Why do you think there are fewer of him?"

5 million is not the price quoted by the Zenyuan family, but the price offered by this ordinary person. He was forced by the loan and was about to go into Aokigahara to find a crooked neck tree. 5 million can resolve all debts and still have considerable margin.

The young man shrugged, and replied, "You gave it too simply."

Yuga said this, but what he thought in his heart was: because I was the head of a Buddhist monastery, the users of the ten shadow spells in the Heian period even used expensive imported cups. Come back, will you not be able to afford 5 million?I'd love to even double it.

Naobi looked at this little guy, at first he felt that the descendant of a down-and-out rich businessman might be slick and sophisticated, but through those eyes, he felt a quiet and steady temperament, and felt that the other party was not as young as he appeared on the surface. .

"How old are you this year?" Zhibi asked curiously.

"15 years old." Yuga replied according to the background introduction.

"Well," the middle-aged Patriarch responded, pointing critically at his four-color Hercules Cup T-shirt with his fingertips, "Let's change your clothes first, such fancy things are not popular in the Chanyuan family."

Hearing this tone, Yujia had the illusion for a moment that he saw the elder who forbade him to eat meat but made him dance again.

He tugged at the fashionable T-shirt on his body. This year's World Cup is co-hosted by Japan and South Korea. Most of the boys love to watch this, so he asked curiously, "What's popular in Zenyuan?"

The Zhipi people did not explain verbally, but pushed open the door of the piano room: "There are some questions that have no answer, just read more, and you will know."

[System prompt: The Zenyuan Zhipi people think that "a smart child can do everything as long as he is guided, otherwise he is a fool"]

Yujia murmured in his heart: free-range education?Did you ask the child what he meant? Hey!

The Zhibi people of the Chanyuan led Yu Jia through the long corridor. The old-style family in Kyoto has a wide territory. They walked through the front hall and the five-story courtyard. They built a training platform and a dojo. A house, a prison for curse spirits, or a treasury for storing spell tools.

The style of most buildings has transitioned from the Heian period to the Edo style, and the interior decoration is also relatively retro. The Naobi people first took Yuga into the kitchen. In the spacious room, the pots were neatly hung on the wall, and various knives were placed in order. Put everything from small cherry tomatoes to large bone-cut ones.

Something was being steamed on the stove, and the cook was a young woman, dressed in a decent kimono, with black hair combed into a neat bun.

"Master Patriarch," the woman looked a little surprised when she saw Zhipiren, she didn't know why he was interested in coming to the kitchen, she quickly noticed the boy behind him, and asked, "This is..."

"The child of Saori," Zhipiren paused, "is the successor of the ten shadow spells."

"Ah." Hearing the name of a deviant person, the woman awkwardly wiped the apron with her hands, but seemed to be shocked by the opponent's spell.

Yujia scanned the pot on the stove, and the visual recognition showed: [props: baby food supplement (in production) ingredients: carrot puree, rice noodles; description: the work of the sister-in-law of the owner of the Buddhist monastery, this lady who doesn’t like to laugh usually only cares for her daughter We cook with our husbands, a small stove professional]

"You will take care of him for the time being. I don't worry if someone else comes." Zhipiren said.

"Well, then, let's change your clothes first." She said something similar to Zhibiren, and looked at Yujia's figure. "Looking at the height, he is about the same as Master Naoya, and the clothes should be in accordance with his size."

Turning down the stove, the woman in the kimono took small steps to lead the way unhurriedly. First, she came to a separate courtyard. She opened the door and signaled Yuga to go in and wait a while, then took out the clogs and kimono from the cupboard with ease: "Please put on."

While talking, the melodious sound of the music box "ding ding dong dong" came from inside the room. Yu Jia cast his eyes there, and heard the woman ask, "Want to see it?"

There are two cribs in the room, a string of musical wind chimes are hanging on the head of the bed, and they are turning slowly. In the retro-style Japanese room, the modern pink crib is a bit out of place. Yu Jia looked at the two red faces under the quilt , the voice was very soft: "Girl?"

"Yes, twin sisters, they are Zhenyi and Maki."

The woman's voice was also lowered. Seeing that Zhenyi's hand was still clutching the bed rail, Yujia carefully poked it with his fingertips, and as a result, Zhenyi grabbed his finger directly.

"No puff."

The sleeping baby was whimpering, and the new life was sleeping peacefully in front of the next head of the house. She probably dreamed of her favorite toy. She held on to the other's fingers tightly, and slowly smiled in the dream. There are only two teeth in the mouth.

"It's cute." The woman with the high bun who had never smiled before, at this moment, her expression was finally tinged with tenderness.

[Chanyuan Caiyin

Mana: 34

Status: full blood

Bonding: 25%

Explanation: The serious and obedient wife of the Chanyuan family, the birth of a pair of daughters undoubtedly brought her a feeling of happiness]

The clothes that Caiyin brought were black kimonos and hakamas, with a white shirt inside the kimono. Yuga thought it was too hot, but Caiyin insisted: "Master Naoya also wears this."

"Who is Naoya?"

"The eldest son of the Patriarch."

"I'm not the first son."

Caiyin looked at him with burning eyes: "From now on, you will be."

The woman paused every word: "The Zhibi of the Chanyuan is the current head of the family, and you have inherited the ancestral technique, then you will become his legitimate son, ready to succeed the head of the family!"

Yu Jia instantly understood the reason why the contract forbade the biological father of the host to call himself the father of the Zen Academy.

He will be the nominal legitimate son of the Zhipi people. When asked by others, the eldest son of the Zhipi people is Yuhua of the Chanyuan.

After a few words, the young man realized that he was going to call the middle-aged man with mustache "Father" from now on.

[System prompt: The main task has been updated, please complete the succession ceremony and become the head of the Buddhist monastery]

When the other party was silent, Caiyin quickly helped people change their clothes. The flamboyant cultural shirt was discarded in the corner, the button of the shirt was tied to the neckline, and the belt was tied up. After wearing the Taisho-style kimono, the young man's thin and tall figure was well-loved. Against the backdrop of the ground, the solemnity of the black clothes made his face whiter, like the frost and snow on the treetops, and his golden pupils looked straight ahead indifferently, unmoved by foreign objects.

The Zhipiren of the Chanyuan looked at the young man who finally stood in front of him, and he was satisfied with the other's demeanor.

【Keep a relationship with people directly adjacent to the Buddhist monastery: 40%】

"From now on, you will be my son-in-law, and you should call me father." The patriarch of the monastery said so. In his eyes, this young man is different from all the younger generations in the family. His eyes are bright and fearless, with sharp edges and corners, as if he was born Suitable for being surrounded by people.

But from those long beautiful eyes and warm lips, Zhibiren could see the outline of that rebellious blood relative back then.

Chanyuan Yuhua covered his lips, coughed a few times, and there was a muffled sound in his chest, he asked, "When will I be the head of the family?"

Zhipi raised his eyebrows: "The invitation to the inheritance ceremony of the Chanyuan family will be sent out tonight. Of course, if you insist on asking, then you are now the head of the family."

Yujia remembered that the person in front of him was the most enlightened person in the Zen Academy, if he didn't make more demands at this moment, it would be difficult to do things in the future.

"I will call you Patriarch from now on," Yujia said, and then said, "And I am also Patriarch."

Caiyin listened to the conversation between the two, and retreated very obediently. There was still steaming food in the kitchen, and she was going to watch the fire.

"It's all just titles. I will use my spells to cooperate with you, and it will be much more convenient for you to do things in the future." After finishing speaking in one breath, the boy turned his face away and coughed again.

The technique used by the Zhibi people of the Chanyuan is called "projection spells". Among the four brothers and sisters in his direct line, Saori ran away. He is the most capable of the remaining three brothers, so he has been passed on to the position of Patriarch.

Now, the ten shadows said they were willing to help, and Zhibi touched his wine gourd and asked, "Do you want me to be the one to take the blame?"

The boy sneered: "I'm just too lazy to take care of things. After all, I'm not in good health."

Yujia: I’m new here and I’m not familiar with life. Let someone familiar with the management of this kind of thing come in. I happen to be free and concentrate on doing tasks.

The previous patriarch appointed a "regent" on the first day, and Yujia was at ease to be his "little puppet". After hearing the approval of Zhipi people, the reminder sounded.

[The main quest has been updated, please save Gojo Satoru who was hunted down at the succession ceremony]

five?

Yuga heard an affectionate surname.

After Zhibi left, Yujia took out his mobile phone from the pile of clothes he had taken off, waited for Caiyin to come back in a while, and took him to the room where he was staying.

The old flip phone slowly connected to the Internet. Yujia searched Wutiaowu's information, but found nothing. He searched Wutiaojia, Liuyan, and finally, when searching for the keyword "Shenzi", he accidentally clicked on a forum.

The webpage displayed on the black and white digital screen is very simple. Yujia pressed the button to slide down, and saw the keyword in the top column of the post.

[Reward: 1 million yen, in exchange for the life of the six-eyed child of the Wutiao family [highlighted in red]]

1 million... that's not one-fifth of mine.

Yujia: Oh, why are you cheaper than me at Six Eyes, Wujozhi, your descendants are too hip!

After clicking on the post, there are tens of thousands of replies, many of them are mocking, saying that 1 million wants to buy Wujou's life, do you look down on Wujojia or Liuyan?

But even so, the "accept task" option in the post shows that the number of clicks is 1W.

The posting date of this post is 90, Yu Jia thought, with the economic downturn in the background, maybe for some people, it is better to give it a go than to jump off the building with huge debts.

It's all people's hearts...

While brushing the post, Yujia heard a weak cry coming from the back room.

Mayi and Maki wake up?

Getting up and walking into the baby's room, Yujia noticed a distorted curse spirit huddled in a corner of the ceiling. Zhenyi was the first to wake up. She raised her little hand and kept waving it. While crying, she looked at the curse spirit with black eyes, and finally , she looked at Yujia with tears in her eyes, infinitely pitiful.

This kid has magic powers and is very sensitive.

Released the jade dog to drive away the curse spirit, Yujia bent down and gently shook the crib, comforting: "Don't cry, the dog will drive away the curse."

Zhenyi shook her hands, looking eagerly at the boy above, as if she understood what the other person said.

But suddenly, Maki also burst into tears. The strong elder sister was more confident than the younger sister. Yuga covered his ears with a "wow" voice, which made him feel like "the continuation of the Zenyuan family for thousands of years, brought by new life." "Opportunity and joy" is gone.

Children are troublesome!

Yujia squatted beside the bed, resigned to his fate to shake the bed for the two children to help them sleep, the baby's cry wafted out of the Japanese room in the night, and the morning glories in the yard had all shrunk their flowers, probably feeling noisy.

A young man passing by heard the cry, stepped on the corridor with wooden clogs, and walked silently into the Japanese room with the door wide open.

In the baby room, a boy in a black kimono was manipulating the cot with his back to the door. The collar of his white shirt was buttoned up to the top, and his black hair was hanging behind his head.

Seeing the familiar attire, Zenyuan Shier made a "tsk", thinking of the other party's usual domineering, at this moment, he was afraid that he was a cheap hand trying to torment the child.

this crumb.

Thinking of this, Zenyuan Shier raised his leg and kicked the young man lightly.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

The butt was kicked unexpectedly, the boy was obviously frightened, he hurriedly used his arms to protect him, his laurel-like eyes looked at this rude guy in surprise.

With a delicate and handsome face, the golden eyes are beautiful, the clothes are familiar, but the face is completely unfamiliar.

got the wrong person?

Zenyuan Shier frowned, wondering who this suspicious guy had sneaked into the nursery. Suddenly, the young man in front of him suddenly lowered his head and coughed, blood splattered instantly, and fell on the tatami like plum blossoms.

At this moment, the young man and the boy were all stunned.

Zenyuan Shier thought: Oops, this is a meeting with Pengci?