After exposing myself, I was approached by my best friend

In addition to all kinds of barter booths at the rally, there were also many little monsters selling strange food. Because of the vegetarian diet law in the Heian period, both the common people and the nobles were mainly vegetarian, with very few tricks. , but monsters naturally did not take this into account.

Shantong shook the banana leaves, and the aroma of the sizzling roasted rabbit meat wafted far away. There were already many 'people' around the stall, and the eyes of the rabbit monsters passing by were not very friendly.

The middle of the rally seems to have turned into a food street full of all kinds of tempting aromas. The stall opposite Shantong is grilling eels, and Tubi on the left is frying sweet chestnuts with his hands in iron sand. While cooking clam soup, the lynx next to him scratched a few scratches with his paws on the taiyaki-like thing.

Wu Tiaoqing, who hadn't seen these for a long time, was a little moved, his eyes drifted involuntarily to those booths, and touched the mask on his face. Before he could think about it, his wrist tightened, and the young master dragged him to Shantong's booth line up.

Wu Tiaoqing: "..."

Soon there were people queuing up behind him, and Wu Tiaoqing, who was among the monsters, twitched the corners of his mouth, pulled the young master's sleeve, and whispered to his ear, "Have you forgotten our identities? If we are discovered What to do!"

Gojo Satoru put his arms around his neck, lowered his head and whispered to Wujo Qing's ear, "What are you afraid of, can they really eat you with Master Ben around?" He said with a smile , it seems that he doesn't care, and even gives people the illusion of looking forward to it.

Wu Tiaoqing slapped his hand away angrily, took two steps forward to keep up with the team, and didn't bother to pay attention to this guy who didn't think it was a big deal because of his ability.

There were a lot of people, Wutiaoqing lined up for a while and there were three or four in front of them, the young master got a little impatient, he grabbed Wutiaoqing's shoulders from behind with both hands, hung behind him like a large doll, and muttered : "Why so slow~"

It's not up to you to arrange it yourself.

Wu Tiaoqing rolled his eyes silently, the edge of the mask was a bit harsh, he bumped the young master behind him with his elbow, "Stand still."

Can't this guy count on his weight?

"No~I want~" Gojo Satoru tightened his arms, brought the person to his side, and muttered on his shoulder: "I'm tired of standing, let me lean in for a while~"

The voice under the mask was muffled, and Gojo Satoru's deliberately drawn-out tone made his voice a little sweeter. He rubbed Wujo Qing's side face, like a gigantic beast cooing and coquettish.

The back was pressed against the warm chest, and there was a particularly obvious sound of breathing in the ear, and the five clear fingers, which were completely enclosed in the arms and had difficulty raising their hands, moved and clenched their fists.

Don't be angry, if you can't beat it, hold back.

After meditating several times in his heart, Wu Tiaoqing put the large pendant behind him in the same category as the retreating big tiger, instantly calmed down, and even reached out to rub the furry head on his shoulder, just to comfort him.

Gojo Satoru, who had no idea that he was being treated as a pet, blinked and rubbed his fingers obediently. The two lined up in this strange intimate posture for a long time. The monster behind them rolled their eyes and silently Pull a little distance away, stay away from this pair of dogs and men, so as not to be fed before they have eaten.

The fragrantly roasted rabbit meat is wrapped in lotus leaves, and besides the mouth-watering meat aroma, there is also a fragrance of lotus leaves.

Wu Tiaoqing didn't want to know why there were still lotus leaves in autumn, he was being overwhelmed by the young master now, this man really had never been beaten.

Obviously he himself said that the mask must not be taken off, but this person is good, he directly lifted the mask in front of the monsters all over the street, hung it on his head, ate rabbit meat while walking, and picked on the fault by the way.

For example, the meat is not tender enough, the heat is not good enough, and the spices are almost tasteless.

Anyway, he picked out all the faults that could be said, as if deliberately looking for trouble, Wu Tiaoqing didn't want to say a word.

Tired, really.

He couldn't eat enough by himself, so he reached out and put the mask on Wutiaoqing's face on his head, and stuffed a piece of cut rabbit meat into his mouth with a clean branch presented by the stall owner, muttering, "Try it, yes It’s not what I said, it’s a waste of time that I still have to queue for so long.”

The delicious rabbit meat is tender and juicy, and the fragrance of grass is also well integrated into it. Generally speaking, it is above average, not as bad as the young master said.

Wu Tiaoqing chewed the meat in his mouth, refused to comment on the young master who was full of disgust, pulled his sleeve and continued to walk forward, if he didn't leave, the fiery eyes from behind would burn a big hole in their backs up.

Although he said he hated it, the young master still ate all the rabbit meat he bought, and from time to time, he would stuff some for Wutiaoqing. He also bought others when he saw them along the way, completely forgetting what he once said that you can’t take off the mask casually. For one thing, walking around at the rally, Wu Tiaoqing has no way to deal with him. I just hope that this ancestor can have enough fun soon, and take his mind off to completely integrate the breath of the two into the monster.

Yet what was supposed to happen happened.

When surrounded by a group of monsters, Gojo Kiyoshi didn't feel any ups and downs, and even sighed "Finally here".

This period of time is enough for him to understand the current distribution of power in Kyoto. As the heir of the Wutiao clan, one of the three major families, even if his job is not to eliminate demons, the young master's information is not a secret.

What's more, it's so close to Kyoto.

Gojo Kiyoshi was thinking when this man lifted his mask, even if there was no flaw in his breath, how many monsters lurking in Kyoto would have seen the appearance of this Gojo Young Master at such a short distance, right?I don't know if there are such monsters in this assembly.

Now it seems that there are, or even more than one.

Seeing that the young master didn't care at all, he probably knew it in his heart.

The corner of Gojo Wu's mouth twitched, and he stuffed the things he bought into Wujo Qing's hands. Gojo Qing was about to retreat, but the young master grabbed his hand, and then, the familiar princess hugged him.

Wutiaoqing's eyes are dead, is this guy finished?

He looked at the young master with a wooden face, hugging him with a happy smile and jumping around in the assembly. Unexpectedly, the monsters who came out of him were stunned for a moment, and after recovering, they quickly chased after him, shouting: " Humans have sneaked in!!"

"Humanity??"

"How did humans get in!!"

"Catch them, don't let humans destroy the festival!!"

The bustling gathering suddenly became more noisy, powerful big monsters joined the hunting team one after another, while the weak little monsters retreated and hid in the corner.

A good assembly turned into a playground where you chase after each other in a blink of an eye. Of course, the young master is probably the only one who really feels happy.

Wu Tiaoqing stuffed a fruit into his mouth, and was hugged and jumped around by the young master like a quiet doll. While watching the young master's obviously crazy expression, he thought, if a legend comes out at this time It's enough for the big monsters in the movie to deal with this guy severely, and he is still so arrogant on other people's territory.

Not tidy up.

"What's going on!"

With a yell, Gojo Satoru stopped, and a large group of monsters behind him also stopped. It was as if the stop button was pressed in the noisy gathering, and there was no sound.

"Lord Hongyeshou!" The monsters behind shouted in unison, Wutiaoqing raised his head from the arms of the young master, and on the road ahead, a beautiful woman in a gorgeous red dress was full of anger and her cheeks were flushed.

She stepped on tall wooden clogs but walked quickly in front of Gojo Wu, her fingers trembling with anger, pointed at the tall man and cursed: "Gojo Wu, it's you again!"

"Every time my mother's red leaf festival, you come to make trouble, what do you mean?!"

Gojo Satoru blinked, and said with an innocent face: "No way~ I came here to play too, and I wasn't the first to do it."

Hong Yekari sneered: "My old lady is here for a monster festival, and humans are not welcome. You came here for nothing, are you making trouble?"

"Hey~" Gojo Satoru deliberately elongated his tone, and said earnestly, "You are wrong, how can you engage in species discrimination."

"Hmph." Hongye Kari snorted coldly through his nose to express his disdain, squinted his eyes, stared at Gojo Satoru's eyes doubtfully and said, "You guy, don't you have a crush on me? So, to get my attention?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Gojo Satoru hurriedly took two steps back and distanced himself from him, with an expression of distaste on his face, "You must know yourself when you are ugly."

"Let's not say that you are not as good-looking as my young master. If you like you, you might as well like this guy in my hand." As he spoke, he turned the person in his hand, and from the time Hong Yekari stepped forward, he lowered his sense of existence and ate silently. Wutiaoqing of melon was suddenly caught by the cue, and was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Hong Yekari's eyes fell on him, he blinked his eyes, swallowed the pulp in his mouth, and looked at her innocently.

The slightly drooping cat eyes were glistening, after the tossing just now, the long hair was a bit messy, and a few strands of hair stuck to the cheeks, being held by the tall and burly Gojo Satoru, as if being held by the back of the neck The cat, who was powerless to resist, looked pitiful.

While making people feel pity, it also made Hong Yeshou angry, a few red leaves appeared out of thin air on his white hands, "Gojo Satoru, let him go!"

"Despicable and shameless human beings, what kind of skill is bullying little monsters!"

"???" Gojo Satoru dodged the sharp knife-like hidden red leaf with a dazed expression, his mind full of question marks. "What little monster did I bully??"

Borrowing some breath from the little monsters watching from the side, the Wutiao Qing, who was pretending to be himself, acted as a pendant, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Hong Yekari didn't bother to listen to his excuses, once or twice was fine, she came here every year, and every time she messed up her Hong Ye Festival, she had to teach this guy a lesson for everything she said today!

"Jiu Tun, if you don't get out again, my mother will feed all the wine on the mountain to the fish!"

"Oh, it's time to play now~" Wujo Wu muttered, jumped to the side of the open space, put Wujo Qing down, and rubbed his hair. "Wait obediently, I'll go play for a while~"

Wu Tiaoqing is full of black lines, this guy really came here to make trouble, right?

"Crazy lady, it's too noisy."

The monsters standing together spread out one after another, making way for a path in the middle. A tall figure picked out his ears with his hands and walked slowly through the crowd. Crouching on the ground, trembling.

His long, hard hair stands wildly even though it is loose behind him, with two ghostly horns on his forehead, and he only wears a dark red kimono and black hakama on a chilly night, his strong muscles are undoubtedly revealed, his waist A large gourd hangs in the middle. Even if you stand there lazily and still, you can feel a heavy pressure like a mountain.

Wu Tiaoqing, who was standing aside, had a serious expression, and the identity of the visitor was instantly clear.

Dajiangshan Ghost King, Jiu Tun Boy.

The author has something to say: Big Cat: Make trouble!

Cranky Hongye: Get lost! ! !

Qing: Don't cue when watching a play.

Jiu Tun: It's so noisy. (yawn)

And, about whether there is alcohol in Shuten's gourd, Qing expressed his curiosity.

感谢在2021-05-2201:32:17~2021-05-2400:08:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 2 for nothing;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Meng Qingshao and Lu 2; Die Dasheng and Qiu Shi 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：氪石精60瓶；白粥40瓶；是卡酱咩30瓶；孟清劭11瓶；路、丹青要塞、清夜、我以前仲会恶10瓶；49231469、柴鱼、阿明、钟离、璃月、魂、独上西楼5瓶；安于一隅、瑶、神说要有光2瓶；林洛、浅梦白羽1瓶；

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