The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Wu also saw the magic mallet in Meihong's hand that had regained its strength, and he had an idea in his mind.

If he and Meihong had just sneaked into the Tianshou Pavilion and stolen the Wanbao Mallet from the beginning, wouldn't everything be fine?

Taking this thought, Wu Ye made a wish to the mallet that he thought was not a big deal——

Let the time return to ten minutes ago.

He wants to prevent all this from happening and complete the perfect crime.

The plan is perfect, but it's a pity that the Wanbao mallet is a fake.

The moment his wish came true, Wu fell into the encirclement of warriors. At that time, he naively thought that the guards in Renzhili had been upgraded. If it wasn't for Meihong's quick wit, he would have died early. He is not dreaming now!

"What's next?"

After telling Meihong all the facts, Wu Ye asked worriedly: "We can't stay in this era and cheat forever, can we?"

"What is cheating! I'm a real person!"

Angrily glaring at Wu Ye, Meihong sat cross-legged on the ground and thought about the future.

"Anyway, I can't go back for the time being." Meihong glanced at Wuye, who was empty-handed, and asked lightly, "Are you sure you lost the mallet by yourself, not by you?"

"Am I such an idiot who has more than revealed things like that!" Wu Ye said depressingly: "When I first came here, the magic mallet disappeared, and it was obviously still held in my hand before."

"That is to say, it is impossible to go back directly by relying on the power of the magic mallet."

Meihong sorted out the status quo, but in fact, she rearranged their unfortunate situation.

I can't go back, and the status quo is temporarily staying at Fujiwara's house to make a living under the name of a "returnee". Although I don't know how long it will last, anyway, let's do it first.

"Oh, yes, Meihong."

Suddenly remembering that Wu Ye had something to do tonight, his face that had just eased up changed a lot, and he looked at Meihong for help: "That guy, cough, that uncle wants to invite me to dinner tonight, what should I do?"

"What do you mean?"

"Will he ask me some strange things during the meal? Uh, knowledge? I don't understand those things at all."

"Should be," Mei Hong raised her brows and said calmly, "His thirst for knowledge is different from that of ordinary people. In the Fujiwara family, those who can have the title of 'wise man' are all guests."

Wu Ye said with a bitter face, "But I don't understand anything."

"That might be a little troublesome." Meihong frowned, and said, "If it's a banquet for you, it's generally impossible for female relatives to enter the venue, which means I can't help you cheat like I did in the morning."

"Isn't that all over?"

"It's not that bad." Meihong pinched her chin and thought for a while, then asked, "Wu Ye, do you have any travel experience?"

"Travel? When I was young, I often went out with my family."

"Where have you been? Continent? Europa?"

"Hokkaido."

"...Do you dare to come a little closer?"

"I'm really sorry for being so close. I'm a child of an ordinary family. My family has to support the lives of three children. How can I have so much spare money to go abroad!"

"This is troublesome." Mei Hong frowned, and began to bite her nails: "If you have been to a foreign country, you can tell some interesting stories about your travels, but now that you are like this, don't you have nothing to say to him? "

"It's a ghost to have something to say!" Wu Ye gestured with his hand, and said: "I am at least half the age difference with him, and the cognition difference is at least 1000 years! What can I say?"

"Then what should we do? You don't have the level to talk about political affairs, and you have nothing to say about war affairs now that the world is peaceful. Could it be that you and he are going to talk about family affairs... eh? Wait, family affairs?"

"What's the matter, Meihong?" Wu Ye looked at her strangely. He had just said a lot to the other party's eloquent Barabara, why did he stop suddenly?

"Yes, I remembered!"

Mei Hong stood up from the ground, her expression was a little cloudy and uncertain, which made Wu feel worried for a while.

"Hey, Meihong, what happened?"

Meihong's face was gloomy, she thought for a while, and then said: "I remember, it seems that he met that guy after he became the Minister of the Right."

"That guy...?"

"It's that bastard Kaguya!"

"Hui..."

Wu Ye was at a loss for words, and when Meihong reminded him, he also remembered that in Kaguya Ji's story, Meihong's father was played as a complete laughing stock.

When I met Fujiwara just now, the other party was courteous and courteous corporal, personable, and quite a gentleman. This is too different from what Meihong described at the beginning as the unlucky guy who had been idle for ten years because of a failed marriage proposal!

Could it be that Kaguya Hime's charm is really so strong?Can a high-spirited right minister become a waste house overnight?

No, it's not like Takeshi hasn't seen Kaguya before, the other person's appearance is not much better than the abandoned house, even if it wasn't so bad 1000 years ago, it's... not so bad.

Judging from Fujiwara Bubiwai's current state, he probably hasn't met Kaguya yet, and Mei Hong is so excited, could it be that he wants to...

"I've made up my mind." Mei Hong's face changed several times, it seemed that she had made up her mind.

After the silence, Meihong gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "We must not let him be fascinated by that bastard Kaguya again!"

"It's easy for you to say, but how do we intervene in this kind of thing?"

If he wants to avoid tragedy and keep Fujiwara away from Kaguya, should he directly tell the other party that he can't beat Kaguya, so don't be ashamed?