Owning a cat is worse than running a zoo

"Get off the rabbit!"

Five fluffy rabbits jumped out of nowhere and landed on the sofa. One bold one jumped into Shier's arms, with its three-petal mouth biting Shier's suit, and Shier could still see it when he pulled it off. Crystal drool and a tiny hole in the blazer.

Seeing Shi Er's face, Fu Heihui quickly lifted the spell, and the originally fresh little rabbit turned into a black liquid, slipped from the fingertips of the swelling phase and fell back to the ground.

Tutu is considered to be the simplest technique in [Ten Shadow Spells], but [Ten Shadow Spells] itself is a powerful killing move against the sky, and is recognized by everyone in the magic world as the only one that can kill the "strongest" The only killer move of "Six Eyes".

Fu Heisher glanced at his clothes, his face was uncertain, and finally he slightly pulled the corner of his mouth, and said: "It seems that I am quite powerful. First, I was stabbed six times and almost killed. Now my son Inherited my mantle and became the only existence that can kill Six Eyes."

"It's not sure who to kill~" Gojo Satoru was very proud, showing off with a lollipop in his hand, "It's clear at a glance who the shikigami summoned by Xiaohui is hostile to, maybe it's you, the nominal father, who took the first step." Hui, give them another one."

This time is enough, Fu Heihui turned a deaf ear to Gojo Satoru's words, and looked at Tang Chi a little ashamedly, obviously trying to solve his problem, but the Shikigami he summoned bit Shir's clothes badly. Shi Er bragged to his ears several times that Papa Tang carefully selected it for him.

"Little brat, that's all you have," Fu Heisher snorted, took off the bitten suit jacket and hung it on his arm, raised his hand and unbuttoned the top two buttons, revealing a large piece of collarbone and Skin, twisted his neck a few times, and breathed a sigh of relief, "If you want me to wear anything, it's better to wear my T-shirt and exercise pants, at least it won't constrict your hands and feet when you fight."

Tang Chi was speechless, "You are here to show me off, not to cause trouble for me. At least you should pay attention to your character design. I have no intention of being hostile to most of the forces in the magic world."

"Oh, let's do it," Fu Heisher sighed, the regret on his face didn't seem to be fake, it was this that made Tang Chi's heart skip a beat, could this bastard really have this idea?

Tang Chi quickly abandoned the thoughts in his heart, and said to them: "Okay, let's set off quickly, finish the work early and come back early, Qihai and Huiyuan are on the plane today."

Then he turned his head and said to Jia Ruozi: "Look at the time, if we heat up the rice in the refrigerator before we come back at noon, the taste will not be as good as freshly made, so don't do it yourself."

The last time I learned how to bake cakes at home, I still vividly remember the scene where I blew up the oven.

A group of five people came to the house of the Chanyuan, and after reporting their names to the guard at the door, they were taken into the courtyard. The guard stepped forward and said something to the standing maid. It has already shown that she is no longer young, and every step she takes is as if it has been measured, without even a slight error.

The elderly maid wearing a kimono with an Ichimatsu pattern walked up to a few people and bowed her body, her movements were rigid but extremely standard, her tone was straight and unwavering, "Mr. , please follow me to the Hou living room and wait for a while, and make arrangements after I notify the Patriarch."

Mr. Tang and Mr. Wutiao, when they presented the greeting card, they only mentioned two names, and ignored the other three. The arrogance of the Chanyuan family was fully reflected in the maid.

Both Tangchi's status and Wujou's status are among the best in the magic world. The maid who was sent by the Patriarch of the Zen Academy to welcome the two of them must have the same etiquette and status. Heisher didn't even mention his name, it seems that he is really cold-blooded.

Tang Chi sneered in his heart, a family that only valued spell power but did not know how to reform would be eliminated sooner or later.

The Chanyuan masters have been in the world of magic for thousands of years, so naturally they have some skills. Walking in and looking at the interior scenery has an ancient charm. The ancient buildings follow the style of thousands of years ago. The houses are open, the floors are raised, and the eaves are far-reaching. The living room is small and exquisite, and the columns, beams, wall panels, etc. are not painted, and the natural beauty remains after years of carving.

Every few steps, you will see a young maid standing under the eaves with the same dress, hairstyle, and figure standing quietly with her head bowed, like an eternal landscape in a picture scroll, motionless.

Walking from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard, there are more maids and servants visible to the naked eye. The maids and servants here move in the courtyard or in threes or in groups. When they see Tang Chi and Gojo Wu, they take the initiative to take a step back and wait for them to pass by. Afterwards, they continued with their own business. Everyone's face seemed to be wearing a thick mask. At a glance, they were all the same, and they couldn't find the slightest difference.

There were obviously a lot of people, but it was terribly quiet here, not a single bird song could be heard, and the slight sound of red maple leaves falling from the trees would be amplified infinitely.

Fu Heihui raised his head from Tang Chi's arms and looked at the people in the yard. The attendants were dressed in black and white samurai uniforms, their movements were uniform, and there was a bamboo knife hanging from their waists. There was no expression on their faces. They were different. only age.

Is this where Shir once lived?

Fu Heihui thought, if he hadn’t experienced howling ghosts and wolves every night in the small house, eating together, and playing games together, if he didn’t know what it was like to be popular, the people from the Chanyuan family would probably be willing to ask him to go back, but Now he always felt that it was too silent here.

Obviously Shier also came from this family, but no one would talk to him. It is one thing for him to be dissatisfied with Shier on weekdays, but he still has to give Shier face when he goes out, especially in the place where Shier grew up.

Although Fu Heihui still didn't understand the reason, she had already blacklisted the Chanyuan family in her heart.It's depressing here, and he doesn't like it.

"My lords, here we are."

The maid who led the way stopped, bowed slightly and opened the door, revealing the neatly laid tatami mats inside. Looking from the window next to the tatami mats, one could see a pool of clear water, in which the red koi swung its tail flexibly. .

"Please wait here for a while, I will tell the Patriarch, if you need anything, you can report to the nearby maid," the older maid bowed respectfully to Tang Chi and Wujo Wu and left.

Gojo Satoru sat on the tatami carelessly, and said to Fuheshier: "It seems that you have had a really miserable time at the Zenyuan's house. So many people don't say hello when they see you."

But he is different, look at the people of the Zen Academy who will salute respectfully when they see him, it is worthy of being loved by others when they see Wutiaowu!

"That woman should know you just now, right?" Gojo Satoru poured a cup of tea under his nose and sniffed it, and put it back on the table if it wasn't his favorite flavor, "Don't you think there's something wrong with her being so indifferent to you?"

"Is she my father's sister in name?" Fu Heisher tilted his head and thought for a while, "Because the spell power is too weak and there is no need to cultivate her, I raised her to be a maid serving the direct line. It’s not bad, but I have nothing to do with her, after all, there is still a fundamental difference between a person with magic power and a person with zero magic power.”

Obviously he was talking about his own past story, but Fu Heisher's mood was not at all turbulent, as if he was telling someone else's story, it seemed that he had really let go.

"The people in your Chanyuan family are really cold-blooded," Wujo Satoru commented.

"They're all from the Yusan family, how could your Wutiao family be any better?" Fu Hei was disdainful, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, what the Yusan family lacked most was affection.

The people in the waiting room chatted one after another, Gojo Satoru grabbed the fruit plate on the table and threw it into the pond outside the window, watching the group of koi wagging their tails to dodge the movement, the meeting hall on the other side was already noisy It's too late.

"He Zenyuan Shier actually has the face to come back? The Zenyuan family's face will be lost by him. First, the assassination of the astral body and the future head of the Wutiao family caused our Zenyuan family to lose a lot of business and reputation, and now they have no shame. The little boy of the principal of the college, what qualifications does he have to be named Zenyuan, this time he must be expelled from the Zenyuan family!"

"That guy, Shi'er, first betrayed the Chanyuan family and married a woman who was not a magician, and the child he gave birth to was nothing special, and now he is shamelessly messing with that Tangchi, Patriarch, our Zenyuan family can't afford to be ashamed of this. .”

"If you want me to say that this kind of guy who shames the family should have been expelled from the house long ago."

"That is, a person like this without a trace of magic power is of no value. Keeping him will only bring shame to the family. Patriarch, you should make up your mind."

A group of family elders, one by one, all the prominent people outside were arguing in this small conference room, all blushing with anxiety, and one of them stood out the most.

"Okay, stop arguing," the Zenyuan Zhipi people interrupted their quarrel in a low voice, looking at this group of tribesmen who spoke disdain, feeling mixed feelings in their hearts.

They have all fought against Shier before, and have seen Shier's strength, and they are not afraid in their hearts, but their arrogant self-esteem looks down on Shier even more, because he is a guy with zero magic power. Come noble.

"What we are discussing today is what is the purpose of their coming, and whether to keep Shier's son here. What's the use of you all arguing here?"

Zenyuan Zhipiren looked at his younger brother, Zenyuan Fan. After he lost to Shier in one move, he felt a great shadow in his heart. Even when Shier came back this time, the opposition here was the most fierce.

"Dong dong," there was a rhythmic knock on the door, and the maid's voice came in, "I'm sorry to disturb everyone, Lord Patriarch, Mr. Tang Chi, Lord Wutiao, and Shi Er and his son are already waiting in the waiting room. Let's go together. There's another man."

"I see, you invite Tang Chi, Wujo Wu and Shier to the living room, and we will go there right away."

"Yes!"

The author has something to say: Never trust a woman!

Today, a bastard chatted with me privately and said, "Sister, I have too many boyfriends. Let me divide you up and see which ones you like."

I rubbed my hands expectantly for a long time, sat in the classroom with poor signal and brushed for a long time, and found that what she bastard posted was Li Zeyan, Zhou Qiluo, Bai Qi and "Love of Light and Night" from "Love and the Producer" Charlie Su, Xiao Yi, the stinky woman really has you!

My front foot "Baby you are so nice", and my back foot pulls black and deletes a dragon!

By the way, it's the middle of the month, please ask for a nutrient solution, hehe!