After exposing myself, I was approached by my best friend

On the street, Abe Seimei was walking behind, his hand seemed to still have a warm jade-like touch, which made him tighten his fingers unconsciously and squeezed, his eyes fell on the front, Gojo Kiyoshi was walking around with the hemp leaf boy who hadn't been out much Street stalls.

The little guy couldn't help but stop when he saw a lifelike wood carving at a booth, his eyes were full of surprises, the young man beside him smiled, his red lips parted slightly, and he said something softly, the little guy was stunned for a moment, looked up Looking at the people around him, he looked at the wood carvings on the booth with some longing, and finally shook his head, and started to leave.

The person beside him pressed his shoulders, bent down, and picked out the stalls with a serious face. The long hair behind him outlined a seductive arc along the waistline, and the broken hair on the ears and temples slowly slid down. The eye is drawn to the beautifully lined jawline and neck.

Abe Seimei's eyes darkened, and the obscure vision around him made him think of Rong Guang, the Buddhist monastery he met in Kiyomizu Temple just now, and just a few words gave him a general understanding of the reason for that person's appearance, a straightforward and reckless suitor.

Youth is like a poppy that exudes a bewitching fragrance and is still in full bloom, attracting bees and butterflies, but they are not aware of it, making people feel evil, unable to withstand the temptation and want to break it, and then put the petals in the bag, Explore alone whether the scent of flowers is as sweet as imagined.

He walked behind the other party, blocking the prying eyes of others, saw that he had already picked out the things, took out the copper coins from his sleeve and put them on the booth.

Wutiao Qing, who was about to take the money, was stunned for a moment, and looked along the arms protruding from his side. The Great Onmyoji stood behind him, looking at him with a gentle expression: "Don't you choose one for yourself?"

There was a little helplessness in Wutiaoqing's eyes. "I'm not a child."

He turned around, handed the selected wood carving to the hemp leaf boy beside him who obviously wanted it but pretended not to like it, rubbed his head, and said before anyone refused, "I'm a little hungry, we Shall we go eat something?"

After finishing speaking, he walked ahead. Abe Seimei glanced at the dazed little guy beside him, smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Let's go, go eat first."

"...Well." Ma Yedou replied softly, putting his hand on the big palm, and while following Abe Seimei, he lowered his head to look at the wood carving in his hand.

The smart cat is stretching out its paws to fiddle with the takraw ball. The carpenter's exquisite craftsmanship makes the cat come to life, and the round eyes are full of ignorant curiosity.

Ma Yedouzi looked at it for a while, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and then quickly retracted, holding the wood carving in his hand, holding Abe Seimei's hand and following the leisurely young man in front of him.

After wandering around the street for a while, Wutiao led people towards the Luocheng Gate without any trace. There was the very beginning of the Dragon Vein. There seemed to be something suppressed under the West Temple, so he planned to go and have a look first.

There is an enchantment near the dragon veins, so it is necessary to figure out what kind of enchantment it is.

He seemed to be wandering aimlessly along the way, being attracted by things on the street from time to time, looking here and there, and when he saw something interesting, he would pull up Maye Boy and ask him if he liked it, but even Maye Boy Abe shook his head and said he didn't like it. He would buy things that he thought were interesting and put them in the hands of Ma Yedouzi. Whenever this time, Abe Seimei would be the first to pay for them.

After a few times, Wu Tiaoqing stopped with a helpless face and looked at the great onmyoji beside him.

"Qingming, you don't have to pay for me."

"Huh?" Abe Seimei tilted his head, looked at him, and said softly, "Don't worry, the little boy has been here for so long, and I haven't bought anything for him."

Wu Tiaoqing opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to open his mouth. He couldn't let his master stop buying things for his disciples. In the end, he turned around and walked on without saying anything.

In fact, it doesn't seem to make any difference whether he pays or the Great Onmyoji pays. The money on his body is also given by Qingming. At the beginning, it was agreed that he would be Qingming's guard, and Qingming would give him some at the middle and end of each month.

Although he didn't perform the duties of a guard at all other than that time in Danba City, now he is like a little boy who is being taken care of by Seimei, whether it is food, clothing, basic necessities, housing, and transportation are all taken care of by himself.

……Um?

Wu Tiaoqing stopped suddenly, took a breath with toothache on his face, covered his cheeks and opened his eyes slightly, and found out a little bit slowly that this seemed to be the case.

"What's wrong?" Abe Seimei walked up to him, and saw that he was covering his face, with a little worry on his face, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

He stretched out his hand and caressed Wu Tiaoqing's cheek intimately, while asking him to open his mouth, to see if there was something wrong in his mouth.

The light and light cedar smell becomes more and more intense, the slightly rough fingers make the cheeks a little more itchy, the face of the big onmyoji is enlarged a little bit, the deep eye sockets, the fox eyes seem to be filled with star debris, shining brightly Bright, straight nose, thin lips pursed into a straight line.

Wu Tiaoqing was stunned in place, seeing that he didn't respond, those beautiful fox eyes were a little more helpless, and seemed to contain indulgent indulgence.It wasn't until the cheeks on both sides were gently squeezed, and the lips opened a little uncontrollably, that Wutiaoqing came back to his senses. Looking at the face in front of him that was enlarged so that even the fur was faintly visible, he took a breath, and quickly stepped back two times. Step, don't look away, and said calmly: "I'm fine, I just accidentally poured some cold wind."

"The pastry shop over there seems to be good, let's go and have a look, and take some back for Tianhou and Xiaobai by the way."

"Ah."

Abe Seimei nodded, watching him lead Mabadouji's hand towards the pastry shop, the hand was still warm, and the hand hanging in the long sleeve was slowly clenched, Abe Seimei glanced around, after what happened just now , the nearby obscure line of sight obviously converged a lot.

After all, not everyone dares to offend an unknown onmyoji at will.

Especially the Onmyoji in Kyoto.

No matter how good a beauty is, one has to live to enjoy it.

Abe Seimei withdrew his gaze and followed the two people in front. What suddenly appeared in his mind was the looming rotten red under the clean white. After taking a deep breath, he took a step forward and walked to the two of them with normal expressions.

Seeing that they seemed to be troubled by choosing which cakes to take home, she spoke softly, helping to pay attention, her gaze inadvertently fell on the side face of the man, the ears faintly showing through the black hair with a tinge of red that had not yet dissipated, The light in his eyes flickered slightly, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

……

After wandering around the Luocheng Gate, and looking around the West Temple, Wu Tiao Qing had a rough idea, and the rest, after the spiders who went underground to find the things sealed below, they would make up their next actions.

After shopping all morning, the three of them unknowingly had a lot of things in their hands. There were Wutiaoqing that looked fun to buy, some for Tianhou and the others, and some fresh ingredients.

Wutiaoqing, who felt that not only did he fail to fulfill his duty as a security guard, but also lived for free, was a little embarrassed, he was going to buy some ingredients and go back to make some delicious food to make up for his feelings.

Although he can't cook at home, he can still cook some simple dishes under the influence of Mi Jiang and the others.

In the Heian period, cooking methods were relatively scarce, so it should be considered a relatively special gift... right?

Wutiaoqing was a little uncertain, but it was better than doing nothing well. He suppressed his guilt and looked for suitable fruits, vegetables and fresh fish tofu at the stall, and prepared to go back and cook a dinner suitable for autumn.

Seeing him wandering around among the vegetable vendors and choosing carefully, an inexplicable association suddenly appeared in Abe Seimei's heart, which made his heart feel hot, and his throat felt a little itchy. The few figures approaching slowly made his brows gradually wrinkled, and his gentle gaze became more restrained, and the depths of his eyes became a little sharper.

"Isn't this Your Excellency Abe?"

The three people who walked over were led by a man dressed as an aristocrat, with a plump figure and a round body, followed by two attendants dressed as onmyojis.

Holding an ebony and gold-rimmed cypress fan in his hand, the nobleman led the people not far from Abe Seimei.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but Your Excellency Abe is still the same as usual, looking more and more graceful and not like ordinary people."

"Your Excellency Kamikawa." Abe Seimei skipped what the other party meant and nodded in response.

Even though the slender and tall onmyoji stood there still, his aura was still outstanding and gorgeous, in stark contrast to the nobleman who was covered in luxurious clothes and looked too vulgar like a jewelry display stand.

Make people feel disliked and disgusted.

He is obviously the son of a lowly monster, but he is the best at putting on airs.

The eyes of the nobleman named Shangchuan became extremely sinister, but he was just a half-demon. Master He Mao was really blinded, he would rather let this kind of dirty blood into the Yinyang House than accept him.

"Your Excellency Abe, you are in a good mood to run to such a place..." Shangchuan turned around with a contemptuous look, and the onmyoji who was following him took the bait, "Master Shangchuan doesn't know something, mountain spirits like it the most, It is these dirty and despicable civilians, for them, the flesh and blood of civilians is the best ration."

"You can't blame His Excellency Abe for hanging around here. After all, blood will always affect nature. Even if you don't eat raw meat, your love for common people should come from the heart. This is the nature, so you can't fake it."

Shang Chuan suddenly realized, closed the cypress fan, and tapped on the shoulder of the Onmyoji, "I will forget if you don't remind me, Your Excellency Abe is different from you and me. His mother is the illusion of a wild fox, and she is used to deceiving people. It's just a pity that the two Abe Your Excellency, one fell in love with monsters and died in depression, and the other was born with sin and dirty blood."

He smiled coldly, not concealing his malice. The gentle expression on Abe Seimei's face faded, his eyes were deep, and the paper man-shaped talisman slipped down his long sleeve to his fingers. The red thing precisely hit the faces of the three people opposite, splashing juice all over the faces of the three people, and they were instantly embarrassed.

Abe Seimei was stunned for a moment, turned his head, and Wujoqing, who had chosen something, walked to his side holding the paper bag, glanced at him, and then looked at the three people opposite him with a smile on his face: "Sorry, I slipped my hand accidentally. Now, the adults shouldn't be angry, right?"

"I don't think so." Wu Tiaoqing stuffed the things in his hands into Abe Seimei's arms, took out a long wooden stick from the booth beside him, and twirled it in his hand a few times. Walking in front of Abe Seimei with the wooden stick, looking at the person opposite, he whispered softly: "Several adults dare to speak nonsense in the street, so naturally they won't take this trivial matter to heart."

"After all, the one who should really be angry is the subordinate."

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感谢在2021-05-2023:57:08~2021-05-2118:41:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of leaf Ye;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!