Those years when I was Mingzhu

"it hurts!"

I covered my nose, and pulled this palm crow, which was quite a bit smaller than other crows, off my face.

"Where did you come from... Ah Choo!"

The fluffy black feathers covered my face and made me sneeze uncontrollably.

While wiping my nose, Mengmeng has already occupied the position above my head familiarly, and raised her hand to point to a spot on the tatami.

"Zenyi! Zenitsu! That's what Abe Seimei-sama left for you! That's what Abe Seimei-sama left for you."

Flying along the hula hula feathers and pointing in the direction of the past, I saw a small mirror with ancient charm.

"He said that if you want to contact him, you can wink like scissorhands in front of the mirror! Just wink like scissorhands in front of the mirror."

"He also asked me to tell Shanyi! Tell Shanyi! See you in Huajie in two days! See you in Huajie! Ga—"

"I get it, I get it, don't learn how to speak on a repeater, and say what my ears can hear."

And what the hell is Qingming brother's necessary action to trigger the prop!What is his obsession with wink?

Tucao return to Tucao, I still patted the soft little creature on the head, picked up the mirror and took a picture.

This just took me by surprise.

This……

Such a fluffy-haired guy... who the hell?

I was lost in thought.

It suddenly occurred to me that Mr. Qingming seemed to have braided braids for me when he was bored.

It seems that the loose hair in the braid will become fluffy and curled. I know this is common sense.

But... this hairstyle like a chicken coop is a little too fluffy!Someone explain it to me!

No wonder that Tong Mo complained about "fluffy hair, light yellow feathers".

I pulled my hair a few times desperately trying to make him smooth again, I cried and asked the system what was going on.

"Maybe..." The system suppressed a smile, guessing uncertainly, "Is it static electricity?"

"Static electricity from friction during battle... something."

**

I tiptoed into the Butterfly House. At this point, everyone was probably in a deep sleep and fell asleep, and the whole compound was quiet.

Wrapping the handle of the sun wheel knife on the waist with the cuffs, so as to avoid the sound of impact when walking, I tried my best to hold my breath and concentrate, and entered the compartment divided above my head.

On weekdays, only Yuanyi and I use that room, so don't worry about disturbing other people.

As for Xiao Yuanyi, due to the excessive consumption of durability, the body of a child also makes it very easy for him to fall into a deep sleep, so he doesn't have to worry about being easily woken up at night.

But, as soon as I stepped into the room, I knew I was wrong.

A pair of red eyes that looked particularly creepy in the dark suddenly appeared within the field of vision.

"Fate...one?"

My footsteps paused, and I didn't dare to step forward for a while.

Not to mention, being so stared at at night is still a little scary QVQ.

But soon, I saw the bulging red-eyed quilt on the bed rustle a few times, and gradually collapsed.

Afterwards, the child with short legs stretched out, climbed off the bed which was quite high for him, and walked up to me.

What, what, why... why did the style of painting change all of a sudden.

How do you feel so cute and cute?

"Brother, welcome back."

Standing a few steps away in front of me, the child with a little messy sleeping hair raised his face and looked over eagerly.

That look, as if wanting to get close but not sure whether the person in front of him will respond, is a little uneasy, holding the piccolo tightly in his hand, and the small holes on it are almost embedded in the pulp of his fingers.

"Why don't you go to sleep?" I walked over, squatted down with a smile and flicked his little head, "Do you want to grow taller?"

His eyes were closed by the bounce, and the flower earrings on his ears shook slightly as he leaned back slightly.

I rubbed his little ears with earrings, thinking how this kid always forgets to take them off before going to bed.

"Yuanyi...want to wait until my elder brother comes back."

Lowering his head, a vivid smile that he had never seen before gently appeared on his face.

After hesitating for a while, he finally raised his head as if mustering up the courage, and held up the flute in his hand: "It took me a while to make a sound that can reach my ears, and I want my lord brother to listen to it."

I……

I feel like I'm almost overwhelmed.

What is this little angel who has been forgotten in the world www I can't think of better words to praise him! ! !

Whether it's the big eyes, the glutinous rice cake-like face, or the child's voice like glutinous rice balls, the combination of triple cuteness makes my health drop.

On the surface, he is desperately suppressing, but in his mind, he has already covered his nose that is dripping with nosebleeds, compared his thumbs, and on the background board behind him is written "As expected of you, Yuanyi". You can kill people invisible at a young age, and you will definitely be able to kill people in the future. The future is immeasurable.

But at the same time I started sweating again.

Is it really good to be so close to this child?

No matter how you think about it, the situation is very bad... I don't know if Your Excellency Hei Si Mou will beat me to death if he finds out about this matter.

Although even if one of the upper and lower strings comes, it may not hurt brother Shanmian at all, but I can't guarantee whether that brother will get a villain to stab me.

"You can rest assured about this," the system said suddenly at this time, "Although I don't know what the world over there is like, I can tell you with certainty that the number one brother in this world... is Hei Si Mou. /Jiguo Yansheng, he hates his younger brother very much. And the kind he hated since he was a child."

"Hey...?" I tilted my head, crossed my arms and began to wonder, "Is he jealous that Yuanyi is cuter than him?"

"There are various reasons...well, but it doesn't seem to be completely annoying, it's very tangled and complicated..." the system said, "If you are curious, I will download a data package for you tomorrow and send it to you have a look?"

I gave the system an OK gesture.

At this time, I didn't have the energy to take care of other things at all. The most important job now is to lull Yuanyi to sleep... and prevent him from continuing to rely on the magic flute to make the magic sound of glass rubbing against glass.

"Oh...you play really well, you deserve to be Yuanyi, Yuanyi is so good..."

I clapped my hands clapping, desperately resisting the urge to cover my ears, and said words of encouragement against my will.

It seems that God is fair, he did not light up all the skills for this child who is called the Son of God in the system and the world.

"bi, bibububu——%&$*#..."

At least there is no musical talent at all!And quite possibly a negative number unfortunately! !

In short, before the sound of the flute attracted Xiaokui to lecture us, I had to think of a solution that would not hurt Yuanyi and perfectly solve the problem.

Woo hoo, my ears.

As expected of being the Son of God, even the sound of the flute can make me so difficult to resist, maybe in the future it can be used accidentally in battle and to interfere with opponents.

As expected of you, Yuanyi.