Crown Master

"Come in the house, come in the house!"

"Auntie, I'm hungry!"

"I'll make it for you right away..."

"Can you take me a copy?"

"OK……!"

After a while, all kinds of pleasant sounds sounded in the second-floor villa of the folk house.

Gudazi was the first to open his mouth to shout that he was hungry, and the others followed closely behind. This made Tazi, who likes children, grin from ear to ear.

An hour later, the few people who took care of themselves ate the dishes skillfully prepared by the housewives, gobbling it as if they were going to eat the tableware.

Natsume Takashi understands their performance, because he is similar.

Going out for a whole day without even taking a sip of saliva, who can bear to eat the delicious food cooked by Aunt Tazi at this time?

Fujiwara Toko watched them eat the food with a smile, and happy little flowers floated in the air.

On the way, the male owner of the house passed by the door, and asked the children in the house how the game was going, and the group of people who were devoting themselves to eating hurriedly replied: "Very happy! Hello, uncle !"

Mr. Zi bent his eyes kindly, and walked briskly to the second floor.

Seeing him like this, Tazi frowned.

"Guizhi is thanks to you for taking care of him. This kid is usually quiet and doesn't show the vitality of his peers at all. This is the first time I've seen him play so late."

Especially at the moment when the door was opened, the expression of "Oops, I made a mistake" on the child's face was too late to put away. Tazi wanted to laugh every time he thought about it. Washed away cleanly.

Still, worries remained.

Looking at Natsume Takashi's embarrassed expression, Toko sighed, and then said with a smile: "You are welcome to come again, but next time I have to tell my family that it's too late and it's not safe outside."

Natsume Takashi moved his lips and lowered his head.

"Yes, Aunt Tazi, hiss—!"

With a pain in his lower back, he suddenly looked at the little man sitting beside him.

Gu Dazi bared his teeth at him, mouth gestured - looked Aunt Tazi in the eyes, and then said it out loud!

Natsume Takashi: "..." Shyly glanced away, Gu Dazi raised his eyebrows, stepped on his foot without hesitation, "Hiss!"

In the end, Guizhi endured the pain in his toes, and a group of people snickered intermittently, and apologized to Aunt Tazi with a blushing face.

That night, Zi looked at Tazi, who was humming in a happy mood, and was a little confused.

"What did those kids do again?"

They are all old couples, how could Zi not see why Tazi was happy?

Hearing this, Tazi couldn't help showing the smile in his throat.

"The children are still more lively."

Zi Zi gave a hand to sort out the things he brought back from the trip, and asked a little hesitantly: "We really don't have too many children of the same age as Guizhi here, does he feel lonely?"

Aunt Tazi made the bed, and came to him to help tidy up the clothes he wore during the trip. While quickly saving the dirty things for cleaning tomorrow, she said with a smile: "It's okay, these are good boys, we can invite them to come again play."

Zimo paused, touching the stubble on his chin.

"It's been a long time since we've had contact with the Yuangong family. Next time we have a family gathering, we can find an opportunity to get close."

Tazi: "Huh?"

Zi said solemnly: "Always call other people's daughters to come to our place. It's impossible not to show sincerity."

Having said all that, it is an old husband and wife, Tazi can guess what Zi is thinking in a blink of an eye, and Tazi's uncontrollable voice suddenly resounds in the room.

"It's just that you have a bad mind, where are you thinking!"

But Zi Zi is serious.

"Kids grow up."

But you're thinking too early, Natsume is still a bean sprout.

The fat cat passing by the door let out two mocking purrs, and trotted slowly back to Natsume's room.

Because Mr. Zi and Aunt Tazi came back, the room location of the group changed.

Natsume lives with Changhao, and Gudazi and Akane live in the remaining room.

As soon as Mr. Cat walked into the room, he was lifted up by a thick arm, kicking his legs and squinting at him with his eyes.

"Let go of me, the general of Seimei's family."

The mobs would appear in the form of the general Soaring Snake, which surprised several people in the room.

Especially the Queen of Heaven, she hadn't seen Soaring Snake for many years.

The extremely rare appearances of the other party made her gradually blur the impression she had of this companion, and the few rare encounters after that would always become impossible to prove with the cold war and the reduced meeting time.

In the end, Tianhou's attitude towards Teng Snake was nothing but disgust, which became reasonable.

There is no fresh memory to dilute the old impression, which leads to the fact that when two people are in the same room, the atmosphere in the room will be extremely sinister.

Masahiro Abe and Natsume have been in this kind of atmosphere for a while. Seeing Mr. Cat jumping into the fire pit, they kindly praised it in their hearts. Seeing it being lifted in the air and kicking its calf, Natsume's gentle mind also Can't help but call Ness!

As if seeing something in Natsume's eyes, Mr. Cat was furious.

"Let me go, let me go! Natsume, you kid, don't help me yet!"

It struggled harder, Teng Snake didn't check for a while, it really scratched his hand, leaving a red mark, its plump body drew an elegant arc in the air, and its wide round face hit the snickering face straight On Natsume's head.

Teacher Cat: "Sanction!"

Natsume: "It hurts!"

Masahiro Abe: "..."

Teng Snake shook his hand, the little wound caused by the cat's paw was ignored by him at all, but it was an excellent material for ridicule to another person who was not in the right position.

"Is the skill so degraded that even the cat's paws can be hurt?" The proud female god general raised her head, her indifferent eyes didn't seem to be looking at her fellow twelve god generals, but some hateful enemy!

Teng Snake avoided making eye contact with her, folded his arms around his chest, and said coldly: "Did you come to me just to talk nonsense?"

"Heh, of course I won't do anything for you, Teng Snake," Tian Hou said in a deep voice, "I sensed the breath of the same twelve generals, how about you?"

Teng Snake was taken aback when he heard the words, then turned his head and asked, "Are you sure? Where did you feel it?"

Tianhou frowned: "When we parted from that human being named Tide, there was an aura very similar to Liuhe flashed by, and the speed was so fast that I wondered if it was an illusion."

Teng Snake: "I didn't sense it, but I think it's worth paying attention to... Gudazi, what do you say?"

The queen shook her head: "She didn't say anything after hearing this, and she's going back tomorrow, so she probably doesn't plan to investigate."

Teng Snake: "Then why did you come to see me?"

Tianhou raised her head, and her clear eyes rested on Teng Snake's body, and when the people around her held their breath and thought she was about to do something, she turned her head unhappily.

"We have one more night until tomorrow morning."

That is to say, without disturbing the rest of these human beings, let the gods whose physical fitness far surpasses that of human beings search for clues all night in the future.

Come to think of it, this is really the best offer.

Teng Snake didn't object. Although he was far less urgent than Tianhou, it was almost the instinct of all generals to care about Qingming.

"I'll go with you."

Although Teng Snake agreed, Tianhou frowned, and she said coldly.

"If it weren't for the higher efficiency of two people, I wouldn't want to ask you for help."

Teng Snake looked at the place where she disappeared quickly, and lowered his eyes.

Chang Hao patted his thigh beside him to comfort him.

Natsume, who is an outsider here, hesitated and asked, "Is there any conflict between you?"

Hearing this, Teng Snake turned around and turned into a little white monster and rubbed it into Chang Hao's arms, with a listless expression and no words.

Natsume looked at Changhao nervously, and was answered by the other party.

"Old things, but no one wants to let go."

Masahiro Abe stroked the fur on the mob's back, and said softly, "Although the person involved has forgiven him long ago, other people and he himself are unwilling to forgive himself."

The mob closed his eyes, unable to see what was going on in his heart.

After Tianhou went back, Gudazi and Xie were also discussing a problem that they had deliberately ignored for a long time.

That is, if Chang Hao goes back to thousands of years ago, what will happen to Akane who stays in modern times?

Gudazi said seriously: "Qian, you actually like him, right?"

The innocent Yuan Gongqian blushed when she asked such a straightforward question.

"...Y-I don't like it that much either."

"Oh, then I'll just watch him put it back on."

After Gu Dazi finished speaking, she planned to lift the quilt and sleep with her head covered, but a small hand holding her pajamas stopped her from dreaming of Zhou Gong.

Looking sideways, Yuan Gongqian blushed and stuttered at her.

"You, you have a solution?"

Gudazi smiled evilly, causing Yuan Gongqian to lift her quilt to tickle her, and said angrily while scratching: "You bully! Gudazi, bully!"

After enduring it for a while, finally unable to bear the itch from the bottom of his heart, Gu Dazi raised his hands in surrender.

"Okay! Okay! I was wrong, Qian, just say what you want, and I will definitely help you without saying a word!"

Gu Dazi almost raised her hand to swear, Yuan Gongqian just looked at her, and the adults withdrew their hands a lot.

"That's what you said!"

"What I said, what I said, who said what I didn't say?"

Turn on the light, and the two sat cross-legged under the light.

The little girl said to the pretty girl opposite with a serious face: "That guy Changhao is very lucky, and he has attracted a beauty like you to like him! Tsk, I'm so envious!"

Yuan Gongqian blushed almost to the point of burning, and couldn't help giving her a blank look.

"Be serious, Gudazi."

Gu Dazi spread his hands: "Well, Changhao is definitely going to go back, and it doesn't look like he doesn't want to go back. Then the problem comes, what should you do?"

Yuan Gongqian shook her head silently: "I haven't thought about it."

Gu Dazi: "Normal, I don't think he thought about it, you two pretended not to find out, didn't see, didn't know, so that you can maintain your original life until the last moment comes, until you have to say Goodbye. To be honest, the tacit understanding between the two of you gives me a feeling that you have never thought about being together, and you didn't even give each other a chance to make a choice."

Qian lowered her head and shook her head.

"What can I do? He will definitely not be willing to leave his parents, and neither will I. I will not give up my modern life and go to Heianjing thousands of years ago to spend my life."

How did time travel change her?

That is, Yuan Gongqian no longer has those unrealistic fantasies in the minds of her peers. She sees clearly the dilemma surrounding the relationship between herself and Changhao, so she never thought about overcoming this dilemma.

"I thought, it would be nice to continue this kind of life, Gudazi, am I being selfish like this?"

The kind young lady raised her head and asked you with confused eyes if you are bad or selfish?Gu Dazi doesn't know what other people think, but she knows her mood very well.

"Sis, you are so distressing."

The matter of feelings cannot be solved by letting go alone.

Alas...does this count as educating children about puppy love?

Forget it, Japan doesn't care about this anyway!

After that, Gu Dazi cheered up, and said to Yuan Gongqian word by word: "Changhao is old enough to get rid of his clothes and live alone. According to the customs of Heianjing, if he takes an official position that needs to go to other places, then he Even if you don’t go home for the rest of your life, there’s nothing wrong with it, you can actually make a bold move to keep him in modern times!”