[Comprehensive] General Diary of Ouhuangcao

After listening to her son's words, Sakurahime smiled and put down the teacup in her hand.

"That... Li Ban, I have no objection if you have someone you like." Although her son is already this old, but because of her abundant spiritual power, Ying Ji still maintains the peerless beauty of her youth even now, Even because of years of refinement and precipitation, Wen has cultivated a very special kind of graceful beauty.

Specifically, once Mrs. Sakurahime showed such a smile and softly called out "Master Monster", even Nuliang Huapiao would feel guilty.

Nuliang Liban immediately sat upright.

Because usually at this time, Ying Ji should have something to say.

Sure enough, Mrs. Yingji smiled lovingly: "But Xiaoyingcao is still a child, such a cute child, I don't want to look prematurely mature at all."

"Ah, don't worry about this question, Mother. I can wait patiently until she grows up—until the day when she really matures and is completely willing to accept me."

After seeing the expression on the face of her son, who was always extremely casual, Ying Ji suddenly covered her lips and chuckled, and her eyes were unknowingly stained with water-like tender nostalgia: "Li Ban...your current expression, and Your father really looked alike back then."

Li Ban teased and said, "The way the old man looks at you has not changed, my beauty."

Regarding her own ideas, Ying Ji did not directly oppose it, which is the best news for Nuliang Carphan. As for his father, Nuliang Huapiao is always happy to see the success of the show, basically don't worry about it.

As for whether the little girl is just a cute little grass demon, or an onmyoji whose identity is a mystery, those things are not very important to Nuliang Liban——for the wife of the second generation leader of the Nuliang group, there is no need to think so much There are many things, if she is weak, he will carefully protect the safety and joy of the whole life; if she is strong, he will let her be side by side with him.

And what he wants to do most right now...

It was to tell that little girl what she wanted.

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I'm sorry my friend, even though you've told me not to talk to strangers (shikigami?), lest my fish-lipped existence be abducted by others, but I'm still defeated by the soft chest of the ghost mother test 36d.

Hugging vigorously and stuffing my head into my chest when we meet is just too much!Don't take you to bully dwarfs like this! ((‵ ′))

"Xiaosheng really wants to hug my mother too..." Yaohu sighed, watching me with great resentment as I was strangled to the point of suffocation by the ghost girl's passionate chest hug, "It's even smaller than before, it must be hugged A lot of fun."

"Cough cough cough... who is your granny! If you want to call it a papa!" As a love insulator who has been ridiculed by friends all the year round, I express that I am very angry now: "I have never even talked about love."

Yaohu replied crisply: "Abba is Master Qingming... I did call you Abba, but Master Qingming told me that because he is the one who summoned me, he is Abba, and because you are Girl, so call me Grandma."

Oh my friend, I seem to have accidentally found out about a secret scheming whore.

And I don’t know why I currently accept the so-called my past that these shikigami said—maybe this is the reason why my friends often say that I am so stupid.

"You can continue to call me Abba," I was very accepting of this address, so after breaking free from the overly enthusiastic embrace of the ghost girl, I stood on the ground... looking up at the demon fox.

The fox obediently knelt down in front of me, with his back straight, and his eyes were just at the same level as mine.

I:……

"Grandma, I can lie on my stomach." Yaohu's expression was very serious. "Because Grandma used to step on the ground to talk to me, so I'm not used to being so polite."

I swiped and looked back at the red leaves.

She nodded.

"Because when you're not around, he just pops out."

Yaohu's expression was very aggrieved: "Mama, I can explain..." I said indifferently: "Call me dad."

Then the fox hesitated.

He covered his face, showing a very shy and expectant girlish expression.

"So you have read the little book I secretly put in your cabinet? Then do you think I am suitable for the role of Marina or Eri? Of course, if you want to do the opposite, Dad, I don't care..."

I:……? ? ?

However, before I asked "Who are these two" with a confused face, a huge sleeve full of surging monster power suddenly wrapped around me, tightly blocking my sight; The cold and icy voice of the white-haired monster sounded above my head: "Just die!"

I pulled open Ibaraki's sleeve, only to see the little paper figure that was smoking and then burned itself out. I subconsciously opened the panel, and the handsome young man with the mask stayed in my shikigami record, next to him. I was relieved to be Ibaraki-douji at level [-] with three stars and Momiji with two stars at level [-]. Immediately afterwards, great anger at Ibaraki's behavior welled up in my heart.

Catch the demon fox without saying a word, Ibaraki, you've grown up!I am the master and you are the master!

Then I turned my head, and my forehead slammed into the hard and thick armor on Ibaraki's waist.

...It hurts qaq! ! ! !

Ibaraki silently watched the little girl crying and covering her forehead, then crouched tremblingly.

He also leaned down, and carefully covered her forehead with a purple-black ghost hand, rubbing it gently: "...that fox said a bit too much, it's best if you don't understand it, if he does it again next time... If you talk nonsense, hit him with your firefly grass."

I rubbed my painful forehead, with physiological tears in my eyes, and subconsciously asked with an uncontrollable cry in my throat, "Then how do you know what he said was too much? I can't even understand..."

The big white-haired monster in front of me was obviously taken aback, and the warm ghost hand on my forehead also froze.Ibaraki Doji slowly turned his face away and stopped talking.

Afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

The ghost girl Hongye sneered, stepped forward and picked me up and hugged me in her arms. A pair of large and gorgeous kimono sleeves protected me tightly in her arms.

"That's right... How did Master Ibaraki Doji know about this kind of thing..." She raised her voice slightly, showing a kind of sarcasm: "I'm curious too."

Ibaraki Doji couldn't see Yingcao's face, and once the psychological pressure was not as great as before, he immediately returned to his usual arrogant and indifferent attitude: "I'm not the only one who knows what you are yelling at me for."

The ghost girl was furious, and when I was about to fly the red maple, I bent down and got out from under her arms—it's good to be small—and then I was going to go back to the house.

The two immediately asked in unison, "Where are you going?"

"Summon Shikigami and see if anyone knows who Ari is."

The two froze in place, and after a while, the ghost girl suddenly became furious, and crazily smashed the red maple leaves at Ibaraki: "It's all you!!! If there is a blame, let that dead fox carry it alone! No one can get rid of it this time!" It doesn't matter!"

Not to be outdone, Ibaraki's demon power swelled in his sleeves, blowing red maple leaves everywhere: "Who do you have the right to say!? If the shikigami of the whole courtyard had seen it back then, it was a good thing you did!"

"Fart!" Under the rage, Hongye didn't care about the so-called elegance at all, and even burst out with foul language: "I didn't write that script! Don't you look where you can find black feathers on my old lady? My old lady read it It has always been the All Grass Lily book serialized by Net Bride and Qing Xingdeng together!"

Izuku stopped instantly.

"...Then who wrote that book."

The ghost girl also withdrew her demon power.

"I don't know. I only saw Guhuo Bird and White Wolf blatantly burning the last stack in the yard. I don't know what was written there." When the violence reaches that level, one can actually guess the extent of the content of the book...

Both ghosts were silent.

"...I suddenly felt that feather was a bit familiar."

"Yes, me too."