The road of the house owner of the pig in the Chanyuan

"Master Naozai..." On a rare occasion, Zhenwang froze on the spot in astonishment. She looked at Naoya, and then at the whole body covered in snow-white hair balls, only a bright red face was exposed. The small-faced Xiaohui finally recovered her voice after a while, and asked softly in doubt, "What kind of game are you... are you playing?"

Naoya: "..."

Although at the beginning, Naoya's purpose was just to test whether the mantra flowing in Xiaohui's body had any unusual fluctuations, but with the increasing number of Tutu, the development of the situation gradually became uncontrollable .

As he continuously summoned rabbits like snow balls from the shadows, Xiaohui looked up at his emerald-like eyes, and the adoration contained in them became more and more dazzling. That pink and tender face with baby fat became more and more cute, so that Naoya gradually forgot the original purpose unknowingly. Could there be any different expressions on Fen Shi'er Shen Yun's small face?

Although the rabbits in his shadow cannot be truly inexhaustible, in the past two years, whenever he has some free time, he will take a small group of shadows and carve rabbits to pass the time. Later, he has practiced perfectly, and when he directly takes the shadow and puts it in his hand, the shadow will change according to his thoughts, roll and surge, and turn into the general appearance of a rabbit—or more correctly, an arctic rabbit.

And what he needs to do next is just like a 'finishing touch', just a few touches, so in calculation, the later it is in the later stage, the less time he spends on carving the rabbit, so he has saved up until now Well, the rabbits nesting in his shadow could at least be hundreds, just enough to fill a lounge, let alone talk about it.

It's just that he just forgot his original purpose and played it too far. Even Gojo Satoru who was at the side started messing around with him at some point, not only did he not remind him whether the spell power in Xiaohui's body had changed again, but also Smiling, he picked up a lot of rabbits from him, like building blocks, trying to pile them on Xiaohui's body bit by bit, and finally made Xiaohui's whole body covered with fluffy rabbits.

As for Xiaohui herself, she sat quietly and obediently on the sofa, holding the first rabbit that Naoya summoned in her arms, and let her uncle and Gojo Satoru keep piling up soft rabbits beside him. The big rabbit, looking at Naoya and his shadow with sparkling eyes, and the rest room gradually occupied by the snow-colored blanket, felt an incomparable novelty in his little head.

Uncle... so amazing, so many rabbits, just like in a zoo, Xiaohui looked at Naoya without blinking, and for a while, he felt that this was the first time he saw him, but it seemed The uncle who has some impressions is the most powerful person besides mother and father.

If only so many big rabbits could emerge from my shadow... that would be great, Xiaohui thought eagerly, and leaned forward gently, wanting to move toward Naoya's shadow. Looking at it, even while moving, the rabbit's fluff all over his body slid along with it, gently rubbing against his exposed white and tender skin.

It was like countless small brushes with soft cilia, which made him itchy, and the corners of the small mouth couldn't help but lift up slightly, and there were shallow giggling sounds in his chest, following his heart. The surge of emotions, the small shadow under him seemed to have some sense, and there were small ripples.

It's a pity that Xiaohui's whole body was almost completely covered by Naoya's undressing, so that after the three of them, no one noticed this slight change.

"Does Xiaohui like so many bunnies?" Seeing the child's raised eyebrows, Naoya couldn't help but stick out his fingertips, rubbed Xiaohui's soft face, and asked with a smile, "If you like it, Xiaohui Uncle will give you a little more change."

"I like it." As he said that, Xiaohui nodded heavily, affirming Naoya's question with his own body, but too many rabbits blocked his movements, and when he lowered his head, his whole face was almost buried in the rabbit. In the fur, when he heard that Naoya could conjure more rabbits, his vision brightened, but then he seemed to be worried about something, and asked hesitantly, "Uncle... Will it be very hard to produce so many rabbits?"

"Why does he work so hard?" Without waiting for Naoya to answer, Gojo Gojo, who was holding a rabbit in his hand, laughed and answered for him first, "Your uncle just called the rabbit out of the shadow, he But it didn't take any effort." After finishing speaking, he tried to put the rabbit in his hand on the top of Xiaohui's head in a round shape, planning to make him a thick 'fur-brimmed hat' just like this.

"Put the rabbit down for me! What if such a big rabbit crushes Xiaohui's neck?" Seeing this, Naoya immediately raised his eyebrows, frowned, and snatched the rabbit from Gojo Satoru's hand. Carefully put it next to Xiao Hui's feet, covering his little feet like a blanket, then raised his head and smiled at Xiao Hui, "Xiao Hui, don't worry, uncle doesn't work hard at all."

"Then, thank you, uncle," Xiaohui thanked Naoya obediently, with a pair of green eyes that only contained pure intimacy, she looked at Naoya for a moment, as if hesitating, but asked in a low voice full of expectation, "Little Uncle, can I learn how you conjured a rabbit from the shadow?"

"Uh..." Naoya who didn't expect Xiaohui to ask this question looked at Xiaohui's clear eyes for a while, not knowing how to answer. It stands to reason that Xiaohui doesn't need his teaching at all, just wait until five or six At the age of [-], after awakening the spell, the ten shadows in his body will tell him what to do.

But the problem is that Xiaohui is only three years old now, even if the subtle fluctuations in spell power Wujo Wu saw just now are true, it is not enough to prove that Xiaohui can awaken the spell right now, but...

Naoya lowered his head and glanced at Xiaohui's eyes that seemed to be shining with starlight. Obviously, he just looked up at him simply, and didn't make too many expressions on his small face, but the more he was like this, he The more I can't resist Xiaohui's eyes, I really can't say the old excuse of 'wait until you grow up'.

"Xiaohui, if you really want to learn..." When Naoya was thinking about how to get over this matter, he had nothing to do after being robbed of the rabbit, and finally shifted his gaze to The five enlightenments in Xiaohui's body suddenly interrupted his unclear words at this moment.

"Naoya, the mantra in Xiaohui's body has fluctuated again," Gojo Satoru quickly patted Naoya's shoulder, his blue eyes were full of interest, "and it's obviously much stronger this time."

"What does this mean?" Hearing this, Naoya couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and just wanted to ask, but at this moment, the door of the lounge was suddenly opened, and Zhenwang pushed the door and walked in. It was a picture of a rabbit, and after being stunned, I wanted to ask him that soul question.

"No, we're just..." Tong Zhenwang hadn't seen him for a long time, and Naoya, who was trying to restore his image, was pulled away by Gojo Satoru, and pinched the rabbits beside Xiaohui one by one Lifting the back of the neck, until the shadow of Xiaohui was clearly and completely revealed, he pointed excitedly, "Look at this!"

As he spoke, Gojo Satoru slowly stretched out his hand towards Xiao Hui's shadow. The moment he touched the shadow, he paused slightly, as if confirming something, the corners of his mouth raised even more, and continued to move Fingers poked into the shadows.

This is not simply because the sofa is sunken due to the external force, so that Wujo Satoru's hand can continue to move towards it, but it actually enters the shadow, as if being swallowed by a bottomless quagmire, until it is completely He barely stopped before he passed the wrist.

However, it wasn't Gojo Satoru who stopped by himself. On his arm, Naoya's hand grabbed it at some point, which stopped his next move.

"Enlightenment, that's enough," Naoya said with a frown, and glanced at Xiaohui with some concern. The other party was holding a rabbit in his arms and looked at him with a confused face. It seemed that he was not affected by anything, so he breathed a sigh of relief and stared at Gojo Satoru With a glance, "You should be more careful, what should you do if something happens to Xiao Hui."

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, I'm just too curious," Gojo Satoru immediately spread the palms of his hands, held them towards Naoya, and assured with a smile, "And I came into contact with Xiaohui's shadow. , Make sure there will be no problems before continuing, really, I won’t lie to you.”

Knowing that Gojo Satoru would never lie to him about this kind of thing, Naoya reluctantly let him go, turned to look at Xiaohui, and asked softly, "Xiaohui, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No." Xiaohui replied obediently, thought for a while, and then continued, "But uncle, I feel that there seems to be something in my shadow that wants to come out and ask me to play with it," Xiaohui frowned slightly as she said He frowned, and pursed his mouth in distress, "But I don't know what to do..."

Naoya was taken aback when he heard this.

"Master," Zhenwang also avoided the rabbits, walked in front of Naoya, put his hands on his knees, looked at Xiaohui, and then at the young master Naoya whom he hadn't seen for a long time, paused, and had a lot to say at once She wanted to ask, but in the end, she pursed her lips and just asked, "What's wrong with Xiaohui?"

"...It's Enlightenment. I accidentally discovered the mantra fluctuations in Xiaohui's body before." After a moment of silence, Naoya explained in a low voice, and rubbed Xiaohui's head to comfort him, "Xiaohui said , There is something in his shadow that wants to come out, and just now, Wu's hand also successfully entered Xiaohui's shadow."

"Then this...!" After listening to Naoya's words, Zhenwang's eyes widened instantly, looking at Xiaohui who was full of confusion, and murmured in disbelief, "Could it be ten... ..”

"Ten kinds of shadow spells," Gojo Wujo added with a smile, clicked his tongue twice, and looked at Xiaohui's side face with some playfulness, "ha, I didn't expect it, the true ancestral magic that the Zenyuan family has dreamed of for a hundred years. Shushi, the successor, turned out to be the son of Heaven and Curse that they detested the most."

Zhen Wang's lips moved, completely speechless.

"Xiao Hui," Naoya only smiled gently, as if nothing happened, and asked softly, "Do you want to know how to release the things in the shadow?"

"Is it possible?" Xiaohui's eyes lit up, and she stretched out her small hand to gently hold Naoya's hanging cuff, "Uncle, can I ask you to teach me?

"Of course." Naoya smiled and pinched Xiaohui's cheeks, amused the child, then withdrew his hand, folded his hands, and slowly compared his hands to dog shadows, "Xiaohui is like me, Put your hands together and perform this gesture, okay?"

"Okay," Xiaohui nodded, looked at Naoya's hand, and bit by bit put her little hand into the same movement as her own uncle, "Is this... okay, uncle?"

"Well, that's it, Xiao Hui is awesome." Seeing the child's flushed cheeks, Naoya smiled even more in his eyes, and slowed down his speech more gently, "Xiao Hui read after me, Yu-dog."

"Yu-dog." Xiaohui repeated the words and sentences that Naoya taught him to read with a serious face. It was just a childish voice, but it made his actions contrast with his expression, making him even more cute.

And Xiaohui's shadow changed immediately after he finished reading the word 'jade dog', like a stone hitting the water surface, causing waves of ripples, which became more intense until two small black balls jumped out of it. Shadow, stopped in front of Xiaohui, and after the eggshell-like black film on the surface was dissipated, the true face of it was revealed.

They were two milk dogs with red runes on their foreheads, one black and one white, but they were only the size of an adult's palm, and their ears were still lying softly on their stomachs, or it should be said, real jade dogs.