pure love tyrant

Chapter 119 Sakura Cake

Regarding whether or not Yigu Yuta will go to the Conjuration Academy, he still didn't give Wujo Wu an accurate answer in the end.

Manga's conditions are indeed good, and the attraction of entering school with Li Xiang is also quite large.

However, according to Yuta's observation, Lixiang is a normal person and does not have the qualities of a magician.I heard from Maki that it is very difficult for normal people without magic power to survive in the world of magic.

As a result, Youtai hesitated again.

To tell you the truth, Yuta likes her life very much. On weekdays, she goes to school with Lixiang, and after school, she comes to the master to be beaten (crossed out) for training. After returning home, she competes with her sister for the last pudding in the refrigerator.

On weekends, sometimes I play with Lixiang by the river or in the park. When there is a task, I go to earn some pocket money with Maki and Hui.

If you go to Tokyo, these are gone!

Yuta hesitated even more.

After all, Yi Gu Youtai is just an ordinary child who grew up in an ordinary family and received ordinary education, with a soft and slightly weak personality, not a firm and decisive one.

It is indeed a bit too embarrassing for a boy who has just turned 12 to take him to the crossroads of life and let him choose.

For the teenager who is still ignorant of the future, the only thing he can be sure of is: Hold the hand of the girl he loves.

As for the rest...

Can you wait until I grow up a bit? ! _

Gojo Satoru didn't mind either, as a kid, it's normal to be indecisive.Simply cursing that students must be around 15 years old to accept students, so why not give him three years to think about it?

He is still very young, and he has enough time to cultivate potential students. When the cabbages he raises grow up, those old oranges can be thrown into the trash can.

Wujo Satoru doesn't know that his good expectations will become someone else's wedding dress one day.

But if this "other" is a gay friend Xia Youjie, Qiang Qiang will probably pack himself in with joy.

After leaving Yuta a sentence "The new future of the magic world needs talents like you", Gojo Satoru teleported away.

Before leaving, I did not forget to pack the sakura cake made by Xunxin.

"You bastard! It's really shameless to grab my things once you come here!"

Shi Er, who was cursing, had a piece of cherry cake stuffed in his mouth.

Xun: "Okay, okay, let's try it first."

Swallowing half of the palm-sized spring special sakura pancake in three or two bites, Shi Er, who was very satisfied with the taste, reached out to his wife, "One more piece."

"Ok~"

Xun Fei quickly took a tray. On a white porcelain plate, several pieces of cherry cakes were folded into a beautiful Chinese character shape, and there were two cups of freshly scented early spring tea.

"I learned this from the cooking class recommended by Mr. Aaron. Is it delicious?"

"Hmm."

"The new tea tastes good too."

"Well."

The couple sat on the corridor facing the yard, eating cherry cakes and drinking new tea. Time seemed to slow down suddenly.

Xun held the teacup, took a sip, and sighed: "Youtai is such an obedient child, he would actually bring down his house. It's really surprising."

With a cherry cake in his mouth, Shi Er replied, "Conjurers are all crazy."

Looking for surprise: "Why?"

Shi Er swallowed the cherry cake: "I don't know. I came here based on experience. As far as I can see, more than [-]% of the magicians have some brain problems."

Xun suddenly became nervous: "Huh? Will Hui be like this in the future? Go see a doctor now!"

Shi Er couldn't help laughing: "It's not the kind of sickness that has a problem, but..."

"Crazy." A state of forgetting everything and being desperate.

"The kid with the hedgehog must have been stimulated to be so—crazy."

Xun frowned: "Hey, if possible, I really hope that neither Hui nor Youtai will become a magician."

However, Xun also knew that this was just her wishful thinking.She can only give advice on the children's choices for the future, and cannot interfere.

Xun looked at the man beside him, and relaxed his frown: "Fortunately, Mr. Shier is not a magician."

Shi Er was taken aback: "Huh?"

Xun made a gesture of long fangs and claws: "If you're not a magician, there won't be such a time~"

"Hahaha--"

Crazy than anyone else, the magician killer who lost his eyes and internal organs, and wanted to kill the strongest of the high school, was amused by his wife's words.

Searching:"?"

Shi Er smiled and pinched her cheek: "This kind of thing has nothing to do with whether I am a magician or not, it has something to do with you."

Searching:"??"

Enough of laughing, Shi Er turned back to take the cherry blossom pancake, and looked at the plate, it was empty.

Shi Er raised his eyes and saw that it was Hui and Zhenyi who ran downstairs after eating and thought it was delicious.The two little brats held each other together, pursed their lips, and went back upstairs again.

Shi Er looked at Xun again, and asked with his eyes: Is there any more?

Xun shook his head: "It's gone."

Shir: "..."

The man's eyes moved to his wife's fingers.

There's still half a block in there.

"Searching."

"what?"

When Xun raised his eyes to look at him, the man poked his head, hooked the tip of his tongue, and the cherry blossom pancake in Xun's hand fell into his mouth.

"Do some more of this."

Searching:"……"

Speechlessly glanced at the man, Xun gulped down the new tea and got up.

Everyone likes to eat, so make more this time.Send some to Da Huihui from another world.

I don’t know if adding some ginger juice to the sakura pancakes will taste weird, eh...let’s try it first.

With a heavy weight on his shoulders, a certain man who had stolen something and found his wife was silent, felt a little guilty, and rubbed up cheekily.

"Xun~~Is there anything I can do to help?"

"?" Xun glanced at him and shook his head: "No need."

Experimenting with new flavors of food is slow and cumbersome, so there is no need to bother Mr. Shir.

The kitchen door was mercilessly closed in front of Shire.

A thunderbolt on a sunny day.

He was rejected = wife angry? !

wrong!

Shi Er hurriedly shook off this terrible thought.

He is not someone who gets angry easily, he has done even more extreme things, and he has never seen her get angry, so it is impossible to steal a piece of cherry blossom pancake.

So, what else?

Shi Er took out the concentration he had when studying his opponent, and thought about it seriously.

Finally came to a conclusion: can't think of it.

He has great strength and knives, and he is definitely a good helper in the kitchen. Even scratching his head, he can't think of a reason to reject him.

Shir: ...

The more I can't think of it, the more flustered I am.

No, no, no, Fuheshier, you have to calm down!

After Xun successfully experimented with ginger-flavored cherry blossom pancakes with the right taste, he pushed the door open and saw Shi Er who had turned into a "thinker" by the door.

And the three children pointing at him.

Maki: "What kind of new practice is this?"

Hui calmly: "I think Dad is just in a daze."

Zhenyi: "It's rare to see Shier like this, let's take a photo."

"good idea."

Zhenyi's suggestion was strongly supported by the other two.

Zhenyi raised the phone, and Maki and Hui hurriedly looked for the location, looked around, and quickly joined them.

Everyone unanimously picked up the scissors hands and placed them behind Shi Er's head, with V-shaped fingers lined up, as if wearing a strange crown for him.

"Yeah~~"

The opportunity to play tricks on Shier is really rare, Tianyu Tyrant's facial features are too sensitive, it is impossible to get close without being noticed by him, let alone a prank.

Lifting the phone high up, and pressing the camera button, Zhenyi saw that the man who had been hanging his head silently opened his hands quietly.

As long as the long and powerful arms are retracted, none of them can escape.

Accompanied by the "click" sound of the mobile phone, Zhenyi said: "Run!"

Zhenxi and Hui have been trained for a long time, and they are very agile. At the same time Zhenyi issued a warning, Sa Yazi rushed out of Shier's "ambush" range.

In the end, only Xun who reacted a beat slower was caught.

Searching:"???"

The child who ran away turned his head to look, stopped in his tracks, made a face at Shi Er, and scattered again.

"Little bunny!"

Shir sneered.

Think he doesn't know about their little tricks?He just doesn't care about them!

I was making a one-two-three plan for the little bastard, and my arm moved.

Shir bowed his head.

Xun squirmed like a caterpillar, trying to slip away from between his arms.

When he is a piece of wood? !

Buckling his waist, he dragged him back and locked him in his arms. Shi Er pinched Xun's chin and said threateningly, "Have you had a good time?"

Xun blinked and smiled brightly: "Hmm!!"

"..."

The answer was too direct, but Shi Er didn't know how to continue the "interrogation". With a click, the man changed the subject.

"Why did you reject me just now?"

"Have it?"

The man nodded.

Xun recalled for a while, then remembered, and then smiled and said: "It's not a refusal, it's just a small matter, I don't want to trouble Mr. Shier."

Shi'er was silent for a while, and said with a blank expression: "Idiot."

Xun pouted: "Huh?! Call me stupid again!"

Shi Er put both hands on the side of Xing's face, and rubbed them mercilessly: "Idiot, idiot, idiot!"

Shi Er had a lot of calluses on his palms, and it was itchy and painful when rubbed against his face, his head was rubbed back and forth, and he was still dizzy. Under multiple pincers, Xun finally understood what he wanted to express.

Shi'er was not happy about rejecting him, even for a trivial matter.

In order to save his own head, Xun yelled: "I know! Next time, I will call Mr. Shir for anything! This should be fine!"

"Humph!"

It finally stopped.

Xun rubbed his flushed face, and sincerely hoped that Hui would not be so awkward when he grew up.

Another world, Tokyo High School of Conjuration.

When he heard the knock on the door, Fu Heihui thought it was the knotweed Yuren next door, so he opened it.

"Miss Xun!"

"Xiaohui~~"

The half-length black hair was combed to one side, loosely tied into a bun, and the older woman in a comfortable casual shirt looked like she had just come out of home.

She handed over a super-large bento box and looked at Fu Heihui expectantly.

"Cherry Blossom Cake specially made for Xiaohui, try it!"

When I was young, when I was living with Tsumiki, apart from the teacher, only Gojo Satoru would visit from time to time, come around, ask him and Tsumiki what they needed, and left in a few minutes.

In middle school, I also received giri chocolates from some girls.

And like now, it is the first time to receive handmade food from an elderly person.

Fu Heihui was at a loss, "Ah..." for a long time, and finally turned his body sideways.

"Miss Xun, please come in first, I'll pour you a glass of water!"

"Ah? Excuse me then!"

Xun looked around the room, the furnishings were similar to a few months ago, there were a lot of books piled up beside the bed, notes spread out on the table, not neat, but very clean, as a room for a teenage boy, it was pretty good.

After tidying up the table a little, Xun took out the cherry blossom pancakes in the bento box, and the ginger juice milk that Xiaohui at home likes.

When Fu Heihui brought over the tea, the desk had turned into a snack table, and there were a lot of delicious snacks on display.

Under Xun's urging, Fu Heihui took a small bite of the cherry blossom pancake, and the familiar ginger flavor burst into his mouth instantly.The elegant and fresh taste is quite friendly to him who is not addicted to sweetness.

Before I knew it, the sakura pancakes, which were half the size of a palm, were all eaten.

"It's delicious." The boy gave a sincere evaluation.

"That's great, I'm still worried that Xiaohui won't like it~" Xun breathed a sigh of relief,

"No, I like it."

Unexpectedly, it tasted like ginger juice, Fu Heihui was very surprised.As far as he knew, ginger-flavored desserts were quite rare, and what Miss Xun made was really delicious.

"How are you doing recently?"

"It's okay. Several missions have been completed smoothly. Teacher Wutiao said that I can apply for a first-level magician."

"...Does it mean that future missions will be more dangerous?"

"uncertain."

Ms. Xun's husband, Mr. Shi'er, is obviously also a member of the magic world. It is not surprising to know these levels. Fu Heihui made some supplementary explanations.

"The only thing that can make it difficult for a first-level magician is the special level, but there are very few special-level spell spirits. You may not encounter it once in a few months."

"Combined with the special training given to us by Mr. Shir, Mr. Wutiao said that our strength has actually reached the level of special level."

Fu Hei Hui paused: "Our strength has improved so fast, and Mr. Shi Er has contributed a lot."

Xun laughed: "Mr. Shier must be very happy to hear you say that."

"I smelled something delicious, so I came here~"

There is a large balcony outside Mangao's single dormitory, which happens to be the foothold of the white-haired youth who likes to fly around.

"It looks delicious~ I'll try it!!"

After all, he grabbed a piece of snack and threw it into his mouth very familiarly.

The happy expression froze instantly.

Wujo Wu chewed it and swallowed it twice, and asked Xun expressionlessly, "Why does it smell like ginger?"

Isn't cherry blossom cake sweet!

Xun: "Because it was specially made for Xiaohui!"

Fu Heihui was startled, he finally discovered the abnormality.

He has never told anyone that he likes ginger-flavored food, but how did Miss Xun know about it?

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