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194. New Years(1/2)

The six people chatted in the living room, ate fruits, and ate the exquisite snacks they bought before.

It was almost noon, Bai Zi, Uehara Moe, Noi and the others were back.

Big bags, small bags, I don't know what they are.

Sister Itami Xue glanced at the three of them and looked at Noi.

Long golden hair, slender waist, proud breasts, gorgeous skirts, elegant and classical, and has a fairy tale beauty that transcends the world.

The two of them had never seen her, but they could feel the breath of Shikigami on her body.

"Brother Qingsu," Uehara Moechi threw the shopping bag at the entrance of the living room and walked over, "When I was shopping just now, someone teased Sister Noi!"

"What's going on?" Yuan Qingsu closed her smile...

"It's an ordinary person, I'm hoofing." Bai Zi fisted at the air and "beated her."

Unable to contain his excitement, Uehara Moeji admired: "Shirako is so awesome! Those three hooligans are no matches at all! They are simply like Hong Kong movies, so handsome!"

"What's this, hum." Bai Zi put his hands behind her back and raised her chest without any stubbornness. "From 1970 to 1980, I joined the female junior high school student, rushed from Tokyo to Chiba, and rode a motorcycle, shaking the flag, along the coastline, and stormed all the way to Miyagi Prefecture.

"Then cross the prefecture road, cross the mountains, rush down the hillside, defeat all the tyrants in Iwate Prefecture, and establish an unshakable kingly status.

"After taking down Iwate Prefecture, I was covered in blood and tired of the life of the rioters. I returned to Tokyo and handed over the position of the leader to a cadre."

Speaking of this, she sighed.

"I still remember her name. Mina, a junior high school student in Jinghua Girls' Middle School, always wearing pleated skirts that are naked and bare, fighting is worthless. If you are still alive, how old should you be now? Anyway, you are an old woman."

Everyone in the living room looked at her.

Uehara Moechi walked quickly to the sofa with the fastest speed he could reach, and then sat down next to Yuan Qingsu like a robot.

"Brother Qingsu," she was like an undercover agent who exchanged information at a banquet in a movie. "Bai Zi, is he a secondary disease?"

Yuan Qingsu glanced at Bai Zi who remembered the past, and also used the posture of undercover exchange of information at a banquet, and said to Uehara Moeji:

"She's in her first year of high school."

Uehara Moechi looked like an undercover agent who heard a major intelligence, frowned slightly and nodded with a serious expression.

"What are you two whispering?" Bai Zi's eyes were very sharp at others. I don't know if it was because of the experience of the rioters that year or the short ones.

There are actually tyrants among practitioners? They have gained insight.

"Please learn!" Uehara Moezuma answered energeticly.

"Study?" Bai Zi stared at the two of them suspiciously.

"The bubble economy era." Yuan Qingsu said seriously.

The two of them united and told countless lies from childhood to adulthood.

"What bubble?" Bai Zi was still worried, suspected that they were talking badly to him.

"An economic phenomenon that occurred from the late 1980s to the early 1990s." As a candidate, Moezu Uehara has a rich knowledge reserve.

"Why didn't I know what bubbles were there during that time?"

"I'll go back first! My mother called me to have a meal!" As a member of the skateboard club, Uehara Moeki was so quick.

After she left, Noi also took all kinds of food from the refrigerator, and returned to the bedroom, thinking that the game she had just bought.

Bai Zi looked at Yuan Qingsu.

"The people sitting in the living room now don't know that the poor boy who brought them fruits will be the lord of the world in the future," said Yuan Qingsu.

"Stop narcissism!" Ji Gong Shiliuye laughed and scolded while reading a book.

"The Lord of the World?" Itojian Sayaka said curiously.

Yuan Qingsu opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but the words came to her mouth, remembering that her mother was still by her side.

In order not to worry her, he said in a joke, "Didn't the prophecy say that? Why did you say it?"

He looked at Shen Lin Yuzi.

"Genji Tsuno, slaughtering all nations, annexing mountains and rivers, and Viagra and unify the world." Shen Lin Yuko said gracefully holding a petal of orange and smiling.

"Yes!" Yuan Qingsu patted his leg, "That's it!"

"Nonsense." Ayako blamed, "If others say you, you will believe it? If you go back to Tokyo tomorrow, there will be too many flattery, flattery, and flattery waiting for you."

"I don't listen to flattery, flattery, flattery, I just listen to my mother." Yuan Qingsu is an obedient and good son.

Ayako is funny and helpless.

"Go back tomorrow?" Itojian Sayega captured a message.

"Yeah." Yuan Qingsu felt reluctant to part with her mother, but she didn't show it on her face. "According to the regulations, there is actually no holiday during the New Year. However, when I first took office, it took time to transfer personnel, and the Tokyo Grand Temple also needed to be arranged."

"You want to live in Tokyo's Grand Shrine?" Itami Xue asked curiously.

"When working there, sleeping in Shiratsuyama Shrine."

Speaking of this, Yuan Qingsu remembered something, and he asked Ji Gong Shiliu Ye from "The Encyclopedia of Maternity and Death":

"Souyeko, after you go back, you can move to the shrine to take care of you."

"I'm not that delicate." After saying that, Ji Gong Shiliuye smiled, "But it's good, it's time to live together."

"Have you been allowed by me?" asked the two of them, the lord of the White God Shrine.

"Don't talk!" Ji Gong Shiliuye stretched out his hand and grabbed Yuan Qingsu who was about to speak, "I'll deal with her."

"Will you solve it?" Yuan Qingsu looked at her in confusion.

Ji Gong Shiliuye took the "Maternity Encyclopedia", got up from the rocking chair and walked to Shenlin Yuzi.

Shen Lin Yuzi was sitting on a single sofa. She forced herself to sit on it with the slimness of the two, and the single sofa even had spare time.

"Sister, can we watch it together?" Ji Gong Shiliuye spread out the "Encyclopedia of Maternity and Death" and looked at Shen Lin Yuzi and said.

"Ahem!!"

Everyone looked at Yuan Qingsu, Yuan Qingsu raised his hand and signaled that it was okay: "I choked by the apple."

Ji Gong Shiliuye glanced at him with a funny look.

She withdrew her gaze and whispered to the god Lin Yuzi who was still looking at Yuan Qingsu: "Sister Yuzi, let's watch together?"

Shen Lin Yuzi glanced at her and said nothing.

Ji Gong Shiliu Ye turned the book to the front, pointed to the words on it and said: "Look, these are things you need to pay attention to before getting pregnant."

Shen Lin Yuzi subconsciously looked at the book.

"Preparing for pregnancy", "Best age for childbirth", "Best time for conception", "Best position for conception" and other words flying towards her eyes like bees.

She subconsciously left her gaze.

"What's shy!" Ji Gong Shiliuye pulled her dissatisfiedly, "This is not for yourself, it is for your children, and for the next generation of magic witches."

"I'm still early." Shen Lin Yuzi pushed the book away and spoke to her in a retreating tone for the first time.

"What's the matter early? Show it to me!" Ji Gong Shiliuye handed over the book, and for the first time he said to her in an oppressive tone.

"Sir Yuzi, let's see!" At some point, Bai Zi, the former leader of the rampage clan, squatted on the side of the sofa, looking at Shenlin Yuzi like a puppy standing by the man, looking forward toward the scene.

"Don't look."

"You can see it!"

The three of them competed around "The Encyclopedia of Maternity and Death". On the other hand, Itomi Sayaga and Yuan Quinsu talked about their plans for this year.

The responsibility of the Lord of God is to dispatch practitioners and attack monsters;

2. Resolve disputes among practitioners;

3. Lead by example and deal with monsters or events that are difficult for ordinary practitioners to solve, such as Lake Shikotsu and Shintoism.

The reform power that Yuan Qingsu wants is actually not in the hands of the Lord of God.

But humans always like to expand their power and want to use all their strength as big as a teacup to catch the rain.

What's more, the war between humans and monsters made the Lord of God similar to the generals on the ancient battlefield, and sometimes even had legislative and judicial power.

But the general also has generals who obey orders and miscellaneous generals who obey orders. This depends entirely on how talented Yuan Qingsu can show and how many people can obey his words.

"Do you have any plans?" Itojian Sayaga asked.

"Let's fight a few monsters first." Yuan Qingsu said, "It's definitely not OK if I don't do practical things, even if I have a county-level monster."

Itoji Sayaga nodded: "I'll help you."

"Thank you." Yuan Qingsu smiled slightly.

"Is there anything I can do?" Itao Jianxue asked hesitantly.

"You?" Ito saw Sayaka glanced at her sister with disgust, "Study honestly and practice hard."

Itomiyuki subconsciously wanted to refute, but couldn't find a reason, so he could only look at Yuan Qingsu.

"Study hard and improve every day." Yuan Qingsu reminded with a smile.
To be continued...
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