Jiraiya's Heroic Stories: Genshin Impact

Just like last time, no matter how incredible the words are, as long as someone in a high position like Xiao Yunzhi speaks, you will still feel aggrieved and angry.

They had to endure it! Not to mention enduring it, even if this dirty-looking kid came over and spit on their faces, they would have to lick it and swallow it, and they had to put on a smile!

This is the disparity between status...

However, Jiraiya was not like Ruizi, who would think of making things difficult for the two people. Instead, he followed Xiao Yunzhi towards the hall.

Of course, if Jiraiya didn't let these people stand up, they would have to kneel down! Either kneel down and die, or get a pardon from some high-ranking official.

If nothing unexpected happens, since Inoue and Shuxia call Xiao Yunzhi "Queen Mother", then the so-called "King" should be one of the three children, right?

"Hey, Gouzi. I look different now, and the smell on my body should have changed too. How can you be sure that I am mine?" Jiraiya asked casually, as he had nothing to do.

"Master Jiraiya, you are joking. No matter how the smell of the flesh changes, a broad-minded and passionate soul like yours should be unique.

You have to know that the soul also has its own smell. I have been observing you since you made trouble in Toyo Town. To be honest, this country has not had such an open-minded laugh for a long time.

At best there will be some flattering smirks and condescending sneers.”

This answer made Jiraiya frown secretly. Is Inazuma under high-intensity surveillance all the time now? I always feel that something is not right.

However, Jiraiya did not say anything, but just followed him into the hall silently.

The exhibits in the hall were far from being as luxurious as Jiraiya had imagined; in fact, they could even be described as shabby.

The large living room was actually the dining room, with five stone pillars beside a simple stone round table. There was almost no other decoration, as if they had just moved a few stones and shaved them a few times.

It totally fails to reflect the demeanor that a person in a high position should have.

The reason why stone was used was probably because there was waste stone everywhere in Yuanxia Palace. On the contrary, wood, which was once the most common material, had long become a scarce commodity.

"Wow! Is it really Uncle Jiraiya? He has become so small. Has he been bullied? It's okay. Brother Ruizi is very powerful now. If anyone bullies you, just tell him!

Let him help you deal with the bad guys. Anyway, let's go to the table first. It's been a long time since the house has been so lively! "Misaki said with a smile.

It was only then that Jiraiya noticed that the person sitting at the head of the table was the second-in-command, Mizuko, but there was no sign of the cheerful eldest in-command, Ki-enko, or Taroumaru's fat yellow dog.

Misakiko said that the house hasn't been so lively for a long time, and this sentence made Jiraiya think a lot.

He was not stupid enough to mention something sad in front of the child, but he secretly asked Xiao Yunzhi: "Gouzi, where is Taromaru? Aren't you going to call him to eat?"

Xiao Yunzhi's eyes dimmed at that moment as if they had explained everything, but she had experienced war after all, so she was not so fragile.

After avoiding the child, he replied: "No longer. When you and the master were heading for winter, the remnant of the demon god Inazuma took revenge on me!

That bastard killed Takamatsu! As for Taromaru... he wasn't a real demon after all, he just had some of my blood on him. He died last year."

People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and such separations and deaths seem to be inevitable.

Jiraiya was stunned for a moment, but reacted quickly. He then happily led Hatano Yui to sit at the dining table. There was no sadness on his face at all.

"Hey, let me see what delicious food there is. Wow! Golden legend! Melon stewed with beast meat! Melon stewed with potatoes! Melon stewed in oil!"

Well... without "wait", there are really only three dishes for five people, and isn't the frequency of melon appearing a little too high?

Although he was still a little confused, Jiraiya still cooperated and tasted a big mouthful of flesh and blood.

Jiraiya also cooperated and ate a big mouthful. He also praised it without hesitation! Anyway, it was a thousand times better than the one made by Lei Movie when he came here last time!

"Look, this is something I cooked myself. If my mother hadn't said that there would be guests coming, I wouldn't have been willing to take out such rare lean meat."

Seeing Misaki's drooling look, it was clear that she was not lying. It was just that the quality of life of the "king" family, who was so high and mighty as Inazuma said, was a little too poor, wasn't it?

How could a tyrant let his family live like this? Jiraiya thought that the few soldiers who bullied the people in Toyo Town lived much better than this family, right?

While Jiraiya was thinking, he couldn't help but look twice at Ruizi who was silently showing off her fandom in the main seat.

Jiraiya didn't have a deep impression of these children. He just remembered that Ruizi didn't like to talk much before. But she shouldn't be so socially anxious, right?

Then he turned his gaze to Hatano Yui beside him.

The girl didn't eat either. Instead, she tore off the cloth on her body and secretly wrapped up the little food in front of her.

"Hmm? Yui Ying, don't you have no family anymore? Why are you packing all this food?"

"This... these foods can be mashed into a paste, and mixed with some soil powder and water. It can save many people."

This answer from Hatano Yui really surprised Jiraiya. If it was Noelle, she would probably do the same, right? She had no selfish motives and only cared about the people of the world.

But there is no good reward in this world. If she didn't have an unusual physique, she would have died long ago, right?

Just as Jiraiya was observing and thinking about how to approach Ruizi, Ruizi turned out to be just like an ordinary autistic child.

After showing off his rice, he left the table.

"Ruizi, where are you going?" Ruizi did not answer Xiao Yunzhi's question.

"I'm sorry, Master Jiraiya, I made you laugh. After the death of the eldest, Ruizi has been quiet. His father passed away last year.

Now he doesn't talk much, just burying his head in dealing with various matters, busy and exhausted. Sometimes he even doesn't have time to eat, but today he can come to the table.

Maybe he saw you were back and wanted someone to accompany him for a while, right? "

As they were talking, Ruizi came with a large jar of wine and placed it on the table.

"He went to the winter and made a big fuss. The sky and earth changed color. Then he disappeared for three years. Three years later, another person's flesh and blood returned.

Master Jiraiya, what is your purpose for coming back this time? Would you please have a good chat with me?"