I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

After the doorbell of the resort villa rang, the temporary servant quickly opened the door.

He opened the door and was startled. Why does this man look so similar to Master Tong who is drinking tea in the room?

They are brothers.

"Hello, please come in."

Knowing that Taslier was coming, the few young people sitting in the living room waiting for someone had different thoughts.

Taslei and Tasling stood up and went to the door to greet him. As members of the Tas family, they were naturally respectful to the soul of the family.

Lan Zetong stood up as a student and junior. Meili stood next to Lan Zetong with her hands folded and a cold look on her face.

Lan Zeyu is usually lively and loves to act coquettishly. Tasril likes to tease her, and he dotes on his niece. The two have a good relationship.

"Uncle is here." She walked to the door with a smile, pouted and complained: "You are so late, it's already past nine o'clock."

Taslier looked at her and smiled, "Do you miss me?"

Lan Zeyou hummed, "I want you to go out and play with me."

Tasrei said from the side: "She has been talking about why you haven't come over since eight o'clock in the morning."

Taslier smiled and put his arms around Lanzeyou as he walked in. "Where do you want to go today? Today is the last day to sign up for the hunting competition."

"Brother has to decide this." Lan Zeyou said obediently, "I will listen to what my father says."

Lan Zetong, who was named, said: "Then let's sign up to form a team today and then go shopping in Sac City. In the afternoon, I will accompany Meili to watch a new opera. You can do whatever you want. We will go to the Summer Festival carnival in the evening." Get together.”

It was rare to go on a trip, so he and Meili wanted to live together as two people.

After hearing what he said, Taslier looked at Meili, his eyes scanned from top to bottom, and he said with a hint of amusement, "This must be the famous beauty Princess Morton in the imperial capital. Nice to meet you."

Meili's heart trembled when he saw her, and her face turned slightly pale.

She took a deep breath, held her chest and leaned forward to salute, "Hello, Admiral Tarth."

"The princess is really shining today." Taslier praised, "It seems that you had a good rest last night."

Meili looked stiff and said, "Thank you."

Lan Zetong felt unhappy, but Taslier always spoke like this.

Seeing that his eyes were still on Meili, he took over the topic: "Father said it's best for us to use pseudonyms when we go out to play. Why don't we all have the last name Lan? Do you think that's okay?"

Tasril turned to look at him, "Then I'm Langley? Okay. Let's go then. I'll take you to register for the competition first."

Lan Zeyou said happily: "Okay, by the way, uncle..."

"Call me brother. It will be easier to form a team later." Tasril's eyes moved slightly and he suggested.

Several people nodded after hearing this. After all, Tasril's appearance was too young.

Soon the carriage left the resort. Lan Zetong and Meili were alone in the carriage. The other four people gathered on a carriage to play cards, and the secret guards fell behind.

"Uncle...brother, are you familiar with Lord Loren of Medes," Lanzeyou asked Tasril after losing a round. After all, she was getting married in a month, so she was a little concerned.

Tasril looked at her and said meaningfully: "He is a polite scum. If you want to be favored by him, you better work harder, otherwise you are likely to be left out."

Lan Zeyou was unhappy when he heard this, "Isn't he satisfied that my noble princess married him? Besides, besides Meili, who am I worse than?"

Tasril raised the corners of his lips, "If you work hard on your bed skills, there may be hope, otherwise you're really far behind."

When he said this, the carriage froze.

Lan Zeyou's face turned red and he punched him with his fist, "Uncle, what are you talking about!"

Tasril grabbed her hand and said seriously: "I'm not joking with you. Don't you know that he has been the only one who has loved you for eight years?"

Pamper yourself alone!

"Are you serious?" Lan Zeyou was really anxious now.

In her eyes, the romance of a great aristocrat is normal and can change and capture his heart. Being alone means that he has someone in his heart. Maybe she will be alone for the rest of her life.

Tasril saw that she was too naive and pointed out: "Of course it is true."

"In addition, it is not easy for a god to have heirs. Although he already has an heir, it is hard to say what the future will be like. If you want to gain a foothold in Medes, it is also important to be able to give birth to heirs. Otherwise, there will be no difference between you and his personal favorite." Come on, Your Majesty is really cruel to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Zeyou's originally rosy face turned pale.

Yes, the other party is a divine general!

And since I am only at the fifth level, it is impossible to have children in the short term. If he doesn't like me, then such a marriage is equivalent to a cold cage...

Father... is so ruthless.

Taslei and Tasling next to them were also shocked, and their words were rude and reasonable. For the sake of profit and stable marriage, the royal family has to sacrifice even the most beloved princes and princesses.

Seeing the silence of the few little guys, Tasril raised the corner of his mouth, they were really a group of children.

Sighing, he hugged Lan Zeyou and said with a smile: "Don't worry too much. If you are still not favored in a few years, I will help you find a way to divorce."

"It's just that you should work harder in the past few years. You can't be worse than a personal pet."

When he said this, Lan Zeyou felt better again.

My uncle is a divine general with great power. If things really don't go as planned, he can really help him out in the future.

As for that personal pet...

Humph, she's just a lowly woman. As time goes by, people will always get tired of her. She didn't believe that she would lose to others based on her status, appearance, and skills.

Catching the cruel look in Lan Zeyou's eyes, Taslier's smile deepened.

Lorenzo and Red Apple were so happy, how could he not add more trouble to them.

In some aspects, Lan Zeyu is not as good as Red Apple, but she can coquettishly coax others and understands the advantages of women better. The red apple is too strong and easy to break, so it is difficult to say that there will be a gap between it and Lorenzo.

Thinking of this, Taslier felt inexplicably better.

He looked out the window at the beautiful scenery, hummed a song, and opened his consciousness. In a carriage behind him, Lan Zetong held Mei Li and kissed her...

Gee, it’s really passionate.

More than half an hour later, they arrived at the venue where the competition was held on a sunny day last night. Several people filled out the forms and signed the responsibility agreement at the hunting competition registration office.

Competition involves risks, and you must bear the consequences at your own risk.

"You are now a group of six, and you can increase the number to ten if necessary." The staff of the competition management office reminded them, "If you are a novice, it will be better if you have more people."

"I want to see the details of the selection matches last night." Taslier asked the staff to get last night's list and results.

This information is public, but players may not register the true content.

But there are also some young people who will fill it out truthfully to look for opportunities.

Because the annual Hunting Festival is not just about having fun, it is also a grand event for different forces to select military talents.

Taslier took the form, found a seat, and wrote down some people's names and contact information.

Tasre sat next to him and asked, "Are these the contestants that need to be watched and contacted?"

"Well, I will send the list to the military office here later and let them keep an eye on it. If they perform well, I will recruit them later."

Tasril looked at Tasrei and said seriously: "You should learn these things. You are my most promising junior. Sooner or later you will return to the military headquarters. If you want to cultivate your own power, you can make arrangements in advance."

Tasrei was surprised.

He was originally in the military, but because he had a good relationship with Lan Zetong, the family allowed him to join the Royal Guard in order to secure that position for Lan Zetong.

But what eldest brother means now is...

Taslier said with a smile: "It's hard to predict the future. Your own ability and power are the most important. Only when you have leverage will others take you seriously."

Tasriel frowned. He understood the literal meaning, but he couldn't guess what Tasriel was thinking.

"You don't have to think too much. Just remember that your surname is Tas and work hard to develop." After finishing speaking, Taslier continued to look at the form.

He paused when he saw the selection list for the Feld family in the last game last night.

The column with the first overall score reads: Tarot, female, 17 years old, good at time psychic powers and object manipulation.

Tasriel gave a weird smile.

Tarot? His full name is not Tastaro!

Her image is very consistent with Bai Jingyan's painting...