Brother Xia You's technique

Xia Youzhen doesn’t paint every [role target]. Some people just meet on the road, and some people don’t seem to accept his paintings at all. Such people should not waste time and energy.

But now, there are more and more [role targets] at the banquet, but he doesn't want to draw any of them.

Anyway, it’s just a collection in [Painting Book], it’s useless to come here, why bother yourself?

If they could bear Xia Youjie's contempt, but Xia You's real ignorance made them angry.

An ordinary person actually looked down on their conjurers!

Someone acted, it was a middle-aged man.

He put his hands on his knees, with a proper smile on his face: "It is said that Mr. Xia You is the genius of this year's Tokyo Conjuration College, and his reputation is really well-deserved."

What have you seen to live up to your reputation?

Xia Youzhen pouted.

Xia Youjie looked at him with a decent smile on his face.

Then, he just nodded without answering a word.

This is really cruel!

Home into the nitrate would not give those people face, he covered his stomach and laughed, and their movements attracted everyone's attention for a while.

Xia Youjie remained unaffected and repeated the action just now.

He turned his head and asked, "What else do you want to eat?"

Jia Ruozi's eyes widened, it's amazing, it's really amazing, and it's the second time to get off the horse, it really deserves to be Xiayou!

Xia Youzhen looked away and shook her head.

Xia Youjie ignored his words: "Why don't you try all of them?"

After his brother said so, he had no reason to refuse.

Xia Youjie cut the cakes slowly, the old god was there.

Thinking of what Wu Wu said, Xia Youjie, who cut to the third dim sum from the bottom, paused for a moment and moved on to the next one.

That guy Wu Wu likes to eat sweets, which has something to do with his spells.

And Wudu, who likes to eat sweets, said that if it is not delicious, the taste must be quite unique. In other words, it must not suit Xiaozhen's taste.

That being the case, don't eat it.

It was calm on their side, but the middle-aged man who was completely ignored was so angry that he lost his composure and stood up.

Pointing at Xia Youjie with that thick finger, he said some weird words, looking quite angry.

The elder brother is so arrogant, can the younger brother hold back?

Of course not.

Xia Youzhen raised the corners of his mouth: "As men, we really seldom pay attention to some small details, but after all, it's winter, remember to put on hand cream."

These inexplicable words made everyone's eyes fall on Xia Youzhen, and then, simultaneously, they fell on the hand of Patriarch Kamo who was pointing at Brother Xia You.

Some squinted just to see if the hand was cracked or frostbitten from the cold.

Then I felt something was wrong, the kid from Xia You's family was too insolent, is this kind of thing worth mentioning?

Still in front of so many people!

They looked at Xia Youzhen again, and saw the little boy put his hands in front of his eyes and made a telescope movement.

"Three, four, five... um..." Xia Youzhen murmured, "Six places were cut open by a sharp weapon, but this wound should be, Ye Zi? I'm sorry, sorry, it seems to be my fault, your hand care It’s still doing pretty well.”

The subconscious mind is 'if the care is not done well, how can I be cut by the leaves'?Isn't that what good skin means? !

"But..." But the latter is the key point, "It seems that the care is not in place yet."

"There are many cracks at the tiger's mouth."

Patriarch Kamo's expression changed, and he immediately hid his hands behind his back.

Xia Youzhen exclaimed again: "Ah, I'm sorry, but I still read it wrong. One of them is a knife wound?"

When he said sorry, there was an apologetic smile on his face, but there was no apology in his voice.

Gojo Satoru was amazed by that pretentious appearance, and Jiaru Nitzi also opened his mouth wide in surprise.

This guy turned out to be a little devil attribute?

Xia Youjie tapped his head lightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Sorry, my brother is not sensible."

Same apologetic words Same apologetic smile Same apologetic tone.

Xia Youjie: "Xiaozhen, it's too rude to say it in front of my face!"

It looks like he is teaching his brother a lesson, but it is actually making up for the knife.

Xia Youzhen bowed her head obediently: "I'm sorry, I won't do it next time."

Patriarch Kamo gritted his teeth and showed a rather ugly smile: "Children's words are boundless."

Xia Youzhen pursed her lips and suppressed a smile.

This is an episode, a careful person can make up all kinds of episodes in his brain, and it is also an episode that makes everyone converge again, and will not casually test Brother Xia You again.

What Xia Youzhen said was quite rude, and it's not up to him, a brat, to care whether a person's hands are nursed or not.

However, what he said surprised many people.

It took a while for Patriarch Kamo to reach out and retract his hand, and they all looked over after Xia Youzhen made his voice.

But did they look that carefully?

The man with the best eyesight frowned. He could see and knew that there were fine wounds on it, but because the wounds were too small, he couldn't tell them apart, let alone count them one by one.

The kid from Xia You's family not only identified the three types of injuries, but also counted them?

Does this guy have the same incredible skills as his brother?

At this moment, all those who wanted to understand were quiet. For the time being, they let go of the temptation and targeting, and at the same time held back those who couldn't turn their heads.

Xia Youjie, a genius at the Tokyo Conjuration College, and his younger brother need to sit still until the investigation is clear.

And, in fact, it was nothing.

They were just two friends who were invited to a birthday party by the kid from the Wutiao family, so they didn't deserve their attention at all.

Patriarch Wutiao looked at his son: "Is there anything special about Xia Youjie's younger brother?" He didn't finish the sentence, and what should have followed was "such as surgery", but he knew that his son understood.

Wujo Wu smiled freshly: "Brother Xia You is special everywhere."

For a while, Patriarch Wutiao, who was the father, didn't know the truth of what he said.

Gojo Wu thought to himself, he didn't lie either.Going to another world, [Huaji], and that's the person he's looking for, how could it be not special?

Jia Ruozi tugged on Xia Youjie's clothes: "Xia You Xia You, change positions."

Xia Youjie was instantly alert: "Why?"

Jia Ruozi: "Okay, change it quickly!" She had already stood up.

Although this guy was a little unreliable, he had no bad intentions. Xia Youjie thought about it for half a minute before changing it.

Jia Ruo Zi sat down satisfied and looked at Xia Youzhen: "Brother Xia You, what was that just now? You saw it so clearly?" Jia Ruo Zi was quite excited, "And, you can actually distinguish those wounds? Could it be? Say there is research?"

Her voice was not loud, only the people at the next table heard them, and those people pricked up their ears.

Xia Youzhen looked at the approaching face and subconsciously leaned back: "Senior, it's too close!"

Jia Ruozi chuckled, "Are you shy?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hands to pinch his face.

Xia Youjie: "Glass!"

"Yes yes yes, stop teasing your younger brother." Jiarui Niuzi withdrew his hand, "But what happened just now?"

Xia Youzhen murmured: "How should I put it, I just saw it."

As a [role target], the image can be magnified in front of his eyes, as long as it is enlarged enough, even the pores can be seen clearly, just like a microscope.

And he can tell what kind of wound is because he has seen it before, the hand cut by a knife, the skin cut by leaves on a spring outing, and the hands and face with frostbite. He has seen them all, so he naturally knows them.

Xia Youzhen nodded: "Yes, I just saw it."

Jia Ruozi: "What kind of answer is that!"

After Xia Youzhen's deliberate show off and everyone's imagination, it was considered to have stopped.

The banquet was actually boring for Xia Youzhen. In the end, he and his brother listened to those people talking about the magic world, and watched Wutiao's brother deal with those people.

Jia Ruozi occasionally told him about Wujo Wu at school, and he wrote them down.

"That's right, that's right, I hung up the pictures that Xiaozhen drew for me. But it's really amazing, just like the real thing."

The corners of Xia Youzhen's mouth curled up: "It's as long as the seniors like it."

Jiaguozi leaned over and whispered, "Teacher Ye Moth looks very jealous, but I think he wants you to draw a picture of his curse skeleton, not himself."

"is it?"

Xia Youzhen asked obediently: "What is the curse?"

Xia Youjie: "It's the teacher's technique, the puppet he made."

Xia Youzhen quickly thought of what Liangta said: "Curse the doll?"

Jiarui Nizi and Xia Youjie were silent at the same time, recalling those puppets of Teacher Ye Moth and some of his felt puppets in their minds, and finally laughed out loud.

Wutiao Wu came: "Mr. Ye Mo will be furious if he hears you say that." He pushed Xia Youzhen: "Move, move."

Xia Youzhen moved and watched him sit down beside her.

Gojo Satoru sat down and said, "Ms. Ye Moth's dolls are all relatively..."

Very good, he can't describe it.

cute?No, no, those dolls are not as cute as those in the claw machines on the roadside.After all, Noctua Moth Zhengdao felt it himself, and his aesthetics are also his straight male aesthetics.

ugly?No, no, it's not really ugly, it's still a bit...cough...

Xia Youzhen was puzzled: "Compared to what?"

Xia Youjie coughed lightly and took over the words: "Compared to handicrafts." This is not an adjective, but Xia Youzhen understands it.

"Ms. Ye Moth's dolls are all made by myself, and most of them are in animal form."

"Eh? That's amazing. He's a dexterous teacher."

Thinking about his crazy mentality of preparing gifts for Gojo Satoru and not knowing what to prepare, it would be much easier if he could felt things by himself.

Unfortunately, he won't.

Gojo Satoru: "If brother Xia You likes me, go ask Teacher Ye Moth for one."

"Is it possible? It should be a weapon to exorcise curse spirits, right?"

"No, it doesn't count if you don't add a spell, it's just a handicraft." Gojo Satoru said, "Well, it's a birthday present for Brother Xia You."

Xia Youzhen's eyes widened in disbelief: "Brother Wutiao hasn't prepared a gift for me yet!"

Jia Ruozi, who had been listening all the time, laughed out loud.