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When it came to chatting with Naoya, the Zhibi people agreed more straightforwardly than Shir's. The old patriarch seemed to be very confident in his ability to raise children, so he just said "no problem" and started to deal with it.

In the evening, the new LCD TVs and desktop computers were all in place. After the assemblers helped install the electrical appliances, Yujia got the paper and pen brought by Caiyin.

"I brought you a few books from the library, if you have a designated book, you can tell me."

The books left by Caiyin are related both at home and abroad. Some of the covers are yellowed, and the publication time behind them is older than Yujia.

Flipping through the first few pages of a novel, referring to how other people drafted the beginning of the story, Yujia held the pen to think for a while, and wrote the first sentence in the notebook.

[The beginning of the story is at the end of the Heian period. The Gojo family in the magic world ushered in the birth of Six Eyes. 】

Today, in the Dome Stadium in Sapporo, Japan, Germany defeated Saudi Arabia 8-0, a crushing victory, without any accidents in the whole process.

Yujia listened to the cheers from the green field on the TV, and the frequent scoring was like a novel with climaxes, which was very refreshing.These noises added a bit of smoke and fire to the empty room, allowing him to better integrate into the memory of becoming a monk in the monastery.

[The arrival of Six Eyes indicates that magicians will enter a new peak era. The Gojo family invited Abe Seimei, a great onmyoji who was over [-] years old at the time, to do a fortune-telling for Six Eyes, and the result was a lot of evil hexagrams, showing the lifespan of Six Eyes. For a short time, against the age of the stars, the Onmyoji ordered people to set up altars at the four corners of Ping'an capital to pray for blessings, hoping that the Son of God would grow up smoothly, and also divination the location of the ominous hexagram. Unfortunately, the Chanyuan family is in that location]

People in that era believed in Onmyoji very much, and a word of "things to avoid" could make ministers refuse to stay behind closed doors. What's more, this is the result of Qingming's divination.

Throwing away his pen, Yujia moved his wrist, feeling that Qingming's hexagram at the beginning should be the direction of Yuyi Fox or the Emperor, but the two elders were not at odds, and they simply accused each other of disrupting the situation. pot.

A person's 14 years of memory information is huge, and Yujia felt that recovering in one breath might burst his head, so he chose a soothing way-writing it down like a story.

It was very easy to straighten out the beginning, and the football games on TV were all over. He deeply felt the side effects of the lack of Chinese proficiency. Writing a book at this speed, by the time it was over, the World Cup had been held three or four times.

After switching the channel to TV Tokyo's animation, Yuga suddenly heard someone walking outside the door.

"Color sound?"

The quasi-owner got up and went to open the door, thinking that the other party needed help feeding the baby.

The corridors in the courtyard are empty, and the door of the baby room not far away is closed, and Caiyin is not here.

Just wondering who made the noise just now, suddenly, the system prompts: [The murderous intent of the visitor has been detected, the magic wall has been activated, the battle simulator is ready, the host please get ready]

Good guy, someone actually wants to do something to him in the Chanyuan family?

This thought flashed, and a figure rushed from the side quickly, and in just a second, it seemed like the screen jumped, directly killing him in front of him.

"Fake!" The crisp young voice was full of sullenness. After seeing Yuga's attire, the assassin's delicate face gradually distorted, "How dare you wear my clothes! You lied to my father!"

Yujia was baffled by the scolding, so he retreated into the room and closed the door as a barrier. The next second, the door panel was shot by the young man and turned into a frame of painting, barely standing still in mid-air.

Projection spells?The assassin is Zenyuan Naoya?

While thinking, Naoya has already opened the projection product of the door panel, bowed to break through again, reached into the skirt of his clothes, and took out the pocket knife equipped with him. The boy's upturned eyes were full of murderous intent, and he didn't care whether the person in front of him was a blood relative. At this moment, I just want to kill him quickly.

After the freeze on the door was released, it returned to its original state again, and it was dutifully closed. The two teenagers chased after the flash in the small hall. Yujia saw that Naoya kicked over the porcelain vase containing the lotus. The TV is also smashed-now it is playing "Yu-Gi-Oh", this is a child's childhood!

"Master Naoya, calm down, I'm not a liar." Yu Jia tried to calm his emotions.

The young man swung his blade and gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up, my concubine's children are not qualified to talk to me!"

...The lines of the aunt's son are too classic, am I in the eight o'clock show of the rich family's grievances?

Yujia looked up at the sky, and when Naoya attacked again with a knife, he directly backhanded the cross and threw him on the tatami.

Snatching the pocket knife away and playing with his slender fingers, Yujia said casually: "You should honor me as the head of the family. After the succession ceremony is completed, I will indeed refer to a son-in-law. After all, there are no children... When the time comes to refer to you, you can continue You can still call me daddy when you are a son-in-law."

Patting the assassin's fair face with his pocket knife, Yujia asked with a smile, "Are you okay? Master Naoya?"

When "Ten Shadows" laughed, his eyes were like molten gold, and his handsome face was indescribably attractive.The pocket knife turned into a flexible toy in his hand, it tossed twice between his fingers, and finally slashed across the air and nailed it to the tatami next to Naoya's ear.

Naoya's face slowly turned red, the boy in front of him was taller than him, and could better support the shape of the kimono, making him look tall and straight, like a green pine with good momentum.

This kind of temperament is not something that the old man's concubine's children can have. It just so happened that the golden-eyed young man in front of him saw that the assassin had calmed down, and explained again: "Listen, Zhipi and I are not father and son, just because I am ten shadows. , so I became the first son."

What?Not an illegitimate child.

Thinking of this, half of the anger disappeared just now, Zenyuan Naoya's body slowly relaxed, and after the quasi-patriarch let go, he sat up and slowly moved the neck that was clamped.

Seeing the pain of the other party, Yu Jia thought: My judo attack power is still good, and the physical fitness of the two-faced Su Nuo is really abnormal.

"It's not a concubine's room... Whose descendant are you? Could it be the fan of the Zen Academy?" Naoya was still thinking about the direct descendants, because the probability of ten shadows appearing in the collateral descendants was too low, and he couldn't remember the intricacies. genealogy.

"My mother's name is Saori." Yujia rolled his eyes at him, and did not forget to put away the pocket knife, lest this guy would strike again on impulse.

"Oh, I see, Daddy's sister." Naoya had an epiphany.

The matter of yarn weaving was too long ago, and the elders kept it secret, so he almost forgot.

Contacting the patriarch's succession ceremony that the other party mentioned just now, Naoya secretly asked him what he cared about the most: "You really plan to make me the son-in-law after succeeding as the patriarch?"

Surprised by this person's lower limit, Yuga replied: "You can call me Dad if you want."

Zhizai began to weigh again, what is Zhipiren to call this guy's father, suddenly, someone knocked on the door, and the prospective head of the family asked, "Who?"

On a big night, a small room can't stand a second assassin.

As a result, a dull voice sounded outside the door: "I."

Naoya recognized it almost instantly, his small face brimming with joy: "Mr. Shier??"

Since he is not very good at memorizing a man's appearance and voice, Shi Er thought it was Yu Jia who was answering, and said impatiently: "Well, my brother said that you love muscle training, so he recommended me to be your valet..."

"Oh oh oh!!"

There were high-pitched screams in the room, Zenyuan Naoya rushed to the quasi-patriarch again, and asked aggressively: "I haven't even given me what I've asked for for so long, but the old man actually let me be your servant, you are going to die!"

Yu Jia was caught off guard and was thrown down, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

Why did you get even more angry when Shier was involved? You've lost your mind!Does your dad know that you value your cousin so much? ?

The Chanyuan Shi Er kicked open the door speechlessly, picked up the mad ex-sister-in-law and threw it aside, then threw the quasi-patriarch who was choking on saliva and coughing non-stop into the bedroom, and closed the door to temporarily isolate the two sources of fire and flammable fire. things.

The cartoon was still playing on the TV, and the black magician girl came out delicately to give her defeated master a piece of the sky, Yu Jia stared at the TV decadently, listening to the sad thoughts of Naoya Chanyuan.

"However, when I went out to do a mission, I was told on the way that my son-in-law had changed, and it was suspected that Zhipi was the illegitimate son who was outside."

"The old man has so many concubines, and those little things are jumping around in front of my mother every day. If I wasn't so good, they would have rebelled."

"How can you be such a scumbag, the relationship should last forever, right?"

"You see, I still admire Mr. Shi Er as always."

Hearing the end, Yujia hugged himself in horror, feeling that he was about to be possessed by Naoya's resentment: "Go back to your room, I really didn't know there was so much love and hatred between you two."

The child is just here to do a task, how could you know how deep your love is, I would have known that I told Zhipi people to let Shier be your close servant, and now I seem to be loved by others, who is wrong!

As if Naoya wasn’t talking about him, Zenyuan Shier sat there holding the remote control, immersed in the animation plot, and when the ending song sounded, he stretched unsatisfactorily, and then remembered the purpose of coming here at night .

"Little ghost, I'm not interested in being a servant, I advise you to put your mind away, that's all." After Bai watched an episode of animation, Shi Er finally said the words of refusal.

Yujia expected what this guy would say, he opened the TV cabinet and pulled out a long string of discs.

"Yu-Gi-Oh! Episodes 1~48 Collector's Edition DVD, do you want to watch it?" The quasi-owner shook the colorful cover, on which the thousand-year-old artifacts of ancient Egypt were shining brightly, and the simple lines of the painting style back then were enough to attract a large number of fans Pay attention every day.

"..." Shi Erbai was like this young man, on the surface he didn't care.

"I'm looking for a servant to accompany me to eat and watch dramas online. You can watch dramas all day long without going to the team to report, and you don't have to meet other members of the clan," Yujia sighed softly. "If you don't want to, then you're going to be Naozai's valet. The people of Zhibi have been looking at you for a long time, and know that you are the best candidate to guide the son-in-law."

"Sir-kun~" Naoya was about to step forward stickily, trying to act like a spoiled child by tugging on his cousin's sleeve.

As if avoiding the plague, Zenyuan Shier rushed forward and took Yujia's DVD without saying a word.

"make a deal."

DVD and Zenyuan Naoya, he decisively chose the former.