Luxury mansions on the Aegean Sea.

"Come back?"

"Um."

Gaius on the recliner heard footsteps from the hall to the terrace, took off his sunglasses, turned his head, and glanced at his daughter who had returned from the island country in a strange way.

Doris sat down straight in another lounge chair, and the mansion servant served snacks and drinks, and quietly retreated.

However, the atmosphere on the terrace was frozen due to the silence of the father and daughter.

cough.

The king, who put on sunglasses and maintained a leisurely lying position of Ge You, couldn't control his temper, coughed heavily, looked at him without squinting his eyes on the chair, and asked calmly, "Have you seen him?"

"In fact, I was very entertained by the Nakiri family and lived in the most noble mansion in the island country that day." Doris' mouth curled slightly, and she glanced at her father next to her from the corner of her eyes.

She knew that her father would be the first to lose.

Her old father is not like a king at all. Don’t be lingering in this Aegean Sea to cultivate, she is even better than many young men.

Otherwise, this Heavenly King's father would not fall into the vicious circle of relying on legendary kitchen utensils.

Yes, the vicious circle!

My father needs to get out of the vicious circle!

He wanted to break the shackles he had laid on himself. His cooking skills should not stop there. However, the person involved was still complacent because he was the youngest king.

As an "outsider", Doris saw it clearly. His father was sick.

The disease lies in the mentality.

He had not yet realized how close the pursuers behind him were, so Doris felt that his father needed "electrotherapy".

A magnetic storm infantry comparable to Professor Yang needs to take "electrotherapy" him and give him a sober blow.

Doris thinks that Demon King Xia is the right candidate.

Because that young man was "crazy" enough.

Gaius suddenly felt that the skull was chilly. This inexplicable feeling came suddenly and went quickly. He shook his head in confusion, not realizing the source of the danger, and was beside him, smiling and said lightly: "Is that so? Nakiri Sensaemon, still gives me face. My Gaius' daughter, no matter where she goes, will be treated as a royal princess."

"Then what."

"What do you think of that kid? After such close contact." Gaius's spinal muscles tensed.

When talking about "him", he always subconsciously tighten his muscles.

The smile at the corner of Doris' mouth spread to his delicate face, "You are in danger."

"?"

Gaius's first reaction was to raise a question mark.

"Danger?"

After that, he quickly understood what his daughter was saying. He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes covered by sunglasses were filled with anger, "What international joke are you making? Just him? Not qualified!"

"If it was that old guy named Sesaemon Nakiri, I could take back the above sentence!"

Doris's smile was even more subtle, "You are in danger."

"I said!"

Gaius took off his sunglasses and looked at his daughter who was helpless and angry, "Doris, do you hope that my father will be defeated by a inferior boy and become an international joke!!"

Doris was slightly silent, "I promise that my words are based on the judgment after contact."

A slight sigh.

"Father, you are really in danger. That young demon king is crazy, far beyond our imagination..."

"Enough"

A angrily shouted.

Gaius was furious, "I am in charge of the "spiritual treasury" and hold the only unparalleled fresh heaven in the world! In my unparalleled taste, I am Zeus of Ospilin, the god of the gods!"

Dorice's eyes flashed, and when she looked at her father Gaius's angry look, she only had two words in her heart—

electrotherapy.

...

Xia Yu slept all night in a temple on the mountain.

In the early morning, when he pushed the door open and came out of the room and went to the courtyard, Xia Yu stretched out his limbs. He couldn't help but chuckled: "The practice in the mountains has begun, right?"

He slept sweetly last night. Although he encountered strangeness when he was going up the mountain in the evening, the temple was surprisingly quiet and without a trace of gloom. Xia Yu was waiting quietly in the bed for a while, and he didn't know when he closed his eyes.

Shilin Temple is an ancient temple in the mountains.

The temple buildings are distributed along the mountain, so the houses, courtyards, and heights are staggered. Xia Yu's living room is located in the middle of the building complex. Looking up, you can see the temple on the top of the mountain and then the temple of the abbot. It is a large building with black-brown wood on the outer eaves, surrounded by green pines and cypresses, giving people a sense of elegance and harmony.

There were not many monks in the temple, so I took a tour as soon as possible, and Xia Yu felt even more strange.

"how?"

Aoki Son laughed and appeared.

Xia Yu shrugged, "Your temple is so particular."

Aoki Sect was stunned and waved his hand and smiled even more: "Shilin Temple is not those solemn Buddhist temples. Wow, although the main hall also has the body shape of monk Jianzhen, our disciples, disciples, and the proportion of the sutras and rituals is very small. In other words, food is what we pursue!"

Xia Yu uttered.

The shop is located in Taitung District, Tokyo. This area is filled with the most temples in Tokyo. Xia Yu visited the temples around the shop very early, so he thought Shilin Temple was strange.

Other temples have architectural styles and structures, including axis, symmetry, etc., and even the trees and plants around the corridors and temples are deliberately creating solemnity and emphasizing solemnity.

Keshilin Temple is simply the little yellow-haired person in a normal boy, and it is too casual. It gives Xia Yu an overall feeling, and one word describes: flowing in and out.

"No wonder the temple roads are blocked and weeds are overgrown." Xia Yu couldn't help but complain, "I said, how did your temples get their usual food and clothing? The roads are blocked and they can't be transported up the mountain."

Aoki Sonta looked strange, "We are all air transport... Oh, helicopter delivery, once a week. If there is a special food requirement, it can also be delivered in an expedited manner, and there is no limit on the number of times in a day."

Xia Yu patted his forehead, "Damn! Yuanyue is a rich school, and Shilin Temple is a god-loving man!"

There is a faint sadness of the imagination being limited by poverty.

"Have you washed up? Let's go and have breakfast with me. We have dinner on time. Once the time passes, you have to make your own food." Aoki Sonta pushed Xia Yu to the canteen of the mountain.

Just in time, while the temple staff are having a dinner, Xia Yu can also observe the temple staff.

There were not many people, and the atmosphere was quiet. There were five disciples, four men and one woman, all of whom were about thirteen or fourteen years old.

Going up is the young generation, with only one person.

Moreover, he is an acquaintance, Shinben Natsuki.

Abbot Yizhen sat down at the desk and greeted Xia Yu with a smile: "Sit down, the breakfast is ramen, don't think it's crude."

"It's you!"

Shinben Natsuki's eyes were wide open.

Xia Yu's location was next to him, and Aoki Sonta also sat down. Strangely, the middle-aged man among the temple staff is currently the only one in Aoki Sonta.

Perhaps because he understood Xia Yu's doubts, Shim Ben Xia Shu nodded, "Hey, are you curious? In fact, there is a rule for our Shilin Temple. When we reach the special level, we must go down the mountain to practice, so the elders are all over the world. I am currently the director of Shilin Temple. I usually review the courses of these boys."

His eyes swept towards the young girl down the seat, and he glanced at Xia Yu, and his disciple who was muttering was immediately silent, afraid of this senior brother who was in charge of the affairs.

Aya Kashiwa Tamakawa occasionally tells Xia Yu about the daily practice of Shilin Temple. In fact, there are few disciples in each generation of Shilin Temple, and seven or eight people are huge. As the generation of Shilin Temple, Aya Kashiwa Tamakawa's generation, because Aya Kashiwa Tamakawa's Aya Kashiwa's quasi-special Shilin Temple can only take on the chores of the temple.

It seems that it is the summer break period, and two or three young women of the same generation go home to visit their relatives.

Hey, Xia Yu found an abnormal person.

This is a young man with beautiful eyes and his monk's robe is different from his younger disciples of his generation, and the old traces are also obvious.

He turned a blind eye to Shinmoto Natsuki's intimidating gaze and stared at a bowl of breakfast ramen on the table.

Xia Yu couldn't help but be careful about it. After a simple breakfast, the disciples scattered. The abbot of Ichima called Aoki Sonta away and gave special instructions. Before Shinmoto Natsuki left, he approached and whispered, "I'll go and watch those boys perform morning class, and I'll talk to you later."

Therefore, only Xia Yu and the young man with beautiful eyes were left in the old canteen of the temple.
Chapter completed!