pure love tyrant

"Mr. Shier, what about the things I asked you to buy?"

"..."

Lost all the money for shopping, and posted the travel expenses in it. Finally, he took off his shirt and rubbed against a woman's car before returning. The man who had just thrown away the business card that the woman stuffed in his pocket before entering the door calmly embraced her. Wife, open the door.

"Let's go out to eat today, how about that pizza place we went to last time?"

The children who came out from all corners of the house quickly gathered at the entrance, and started ordering food before leaving.

"I want to eat seafood pizza!!"

"I want to eat French fries and chicken wings!"

"It's fine if you have intentional noodles."

Shi Er stared at these little kids with a menacing expression: What are you doing, this is a date for adults!

The three children stared blankly: I forgot our gift last time, don't try to escape this time!

Lines of sight warring, crackling.

Xun couldn't help laughing, "Then let's go together."

Because it's the weekend, the pizzeria is doing promotions again.

"If the woman can carry the man into the restaurant, the order can be waived."

The clerk looked regretfully at the family of five in front of him.

The husband's body is too muscular, although the wife is not slender, but there is no way to hold the husband in it, right?

Then, the clerk saw that the wife carried her husband on her shoulders neatly, and the girl with a ponytail followed suit and carried a boy with a sea urchin head on her shoulders.

The rest of the younger girls smiled brightly.

"is this okay?"

Shi Er relaxed all over, laying on his wife's shoulders with peace of mind, and wiped the oil, but was warned by his wife's "iron palm" on the buttocks.

Hui was stiff all over, and the little boy who was experiencing the first large-scale death in his life felt that he would never come to this store again!

No, don't pass by this store in the future!

You will experience more in the future, just get used to it

The clerk's regretful expression cracked.

The Fuhei family got free pizza.

The tenderness of the meat and the softness and richness of the cheese blend in the mouth and tongue, and the taste is amazing.

Everyone showed a satisfied look.

Shi Er reached out and took off the black-rimmed glasses on Hui's face: "I don't need to wear them from now on."

Hui: "Huh?"

stupefied

After a while, a certain possibility came to mind: "Has Hui no longer had to hide his identity?"

Shi Er nodded: "Yeah."

Then, he took out two saliva-stained papers from the mouth of Choubao lying on his shoulders, and pushed them in front of the two sisters.

"This is up to you to deal with."

Maki frowned, and took it over to see that it was Fujimoto, the household registration of her and Zhenyi.

Only then did the three children understand.

Where did the man who disappeared for a day go.

Hui looked her father up and down: "Are you all right?"

The worry of the son, Shi Er is still very helpful, rubbing the little boy's head with his big oily hands,

"fine."

Hui's expression darkened instantly.

I'm busy now! !

Mr. Shier really enjoys bullying Hui.

Xun suppressed his laughter and helped the little boy who was gnashing his teeth wipe the oil and food residue from his hair.

After eating a chicken wing three times, five times, two times, the man with oily hands took out a few small objects from the mouth of the ugly treasure on his shoulder and put them on the table.

The tinkle of the metal impact also attracted the attention of the neighbors, and when they saw the black-haired man playing with the spikes of a control knife, he quickly retracted his head.

"so much?"

Maki was surprised and said that the things on the table are all the things that the Buddhist monastery kept in the taboo treasury, and all of them are of great value.

"One picks one."

The man gestured with his chin,

"Just as a gift."

Although there are many questions, there is a rule in Fuhei's family that if the person concerned does not speak up, others will not ask questions.

The three children only hesitated for a moment, and then chose the magic tools they fancy.

After picking up the magic tool and playing with it, the three children found that their hands were covered with strange things: the blood of someone who didn't know, the soil that definitely came from the Buddhist monastery, and the oil from eating fried chicken wings just now.

Dirty! ! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

The three children stood up in unison and quickly walked towards the bathroom.

If you don't wipe it, you can't take it!

Shir:? ?

He turned his head and asked Xun: "Why are they going?"

"Maybe I drank too much Coke."

Xun wiped the food crumbs from the corner of the man's mouth with a paper towel, picked up another piece of paper, and waved it up and down a dozen centimeters above the man's shoulder.

Like wiping the air.

"Searching?"

"I want to wipe Chou Bao..." Chou Bao is definitely the same as Hui, you touched the oil on the forehead!

"This is the mouth, this is the head, and this is the body."

Shi Er grabbed Xun's hand and roughly gestured for the location of Ugly Treasure.

Obviously there is nothing, but the fingers can feel some kind of rough skin.

so amazing.

Feeling excited, he washed Choubao's face with a wet tissue based on his feeling.

After swallowing too many magic tools, Ugly Treasure changed from a slender caterpillar to a plump silkworm chrysalis, with a trace of confusion appearing on his round face:? ?

What does the hostess want? ?

bathroom.

The three children rolled up their sleeves, threw the spell tools worth millions into the cheap sink, and rinsed them with tap water and hand sanitizer.

Maki: "The rope is black, how dirty it is."

Zhenyi: "Sister, my Boshangori with flying bird pattern can be used to wrap the handle of a knife."

Maki: "Then I'll leave it to Shiny."

Hui: "...Dad gave us this, isn't it because he wants to add weapon combat lessons?"

Maki: "It's possible."

Hui: "Can I return it?" What kind of magic tools do I need as a shadow artist!

Zhenyi: "I will be beaten."

Maki: "I'll be beaten."

When I think of Shi Er's appearance that Lao Tzu rarely gives you gifts, I keep them well.

Hui silently shut up.

Throw it into the shadows and let it eat ashes!

The scene of three children fiddling with control knives fell into the eyes of passers-by, scaring passers-by enough.

Are the reserves of the Jidao organization so small now? ?

The air conditioner in the pizzeria was working, and the red streamer tied to the air outlet swayed up and down with the cool wind.

The dark-haired couple sitting in the corner seemed to be studying something, using one napkin after another.

The kids who ran out of the bathroom rushed back to their seats, and the girl with the ponytail raised her hand and called out to the waiter for another order of French fries.The boy with the head of a sea urchin picked up the Coke on the table, took a sip, and then moved up to the black-haired couple to join in the research.

The TV placed in the corner of the pizza shop was playing a boring advertisement. The clerk took the remote control and pressed a few times, and changed to a station that was broadcasting a variety show.

then walked away.

"...The guests invited to the show today are very popular recently, the music monk Yaoshi Temple Kuanbang, the strongest spiritual master Linghuan Xinlong, and the new leader of the Panxing Sect Xia Youjie."

"Let's explore together, spirit and nature, spirit and human beings!"

Xia Youjie had a kind smile on his face, but his heart was filled with darkness like a curse.

What the hell was going on in his head that he agreed to participate in this ghost show?

With Qi Hai's help, Pan Xing Sect's messy accounts were finally sorted out.

The conclusion is that the situation is very pessimistic.

At this time, the tsunami of the subprime mortgage crisis spread to Japan on the other side of the ocean, and a number of companies related to it were greatly impacted. News about bankruptcy and jumping from buildings was reported every day.

The most direct impact on Panxingjiao is that more than half of the large donors have withdrawn their funds-their families are almost unable to support themselves, so why donate?The remaining companies have also cut their monthly contributions.

The Pan Xing Sect, which had few sons, is even more poor now - the best portrayal of the house leaking in the rain all night.

And people's panic about economic turmoil has also led to a lot of curse spirits in Tokyo.

He has become the teacher's close friend, and he doesn't even have time to come to his Pan Xing Teaching to fish.Turning around to exorcise the curse spirit everywhere.

The resentment of the white-haired sweet cat, Mao Mao, was about to overflow from the phone.

"Jie!! I haven't eaten Xijiufu for two days!"

"...I'll buy it for you."

"I also want the sugar cake from xx store and the yokan from xx store."

"...Either Xi Jiufu, or nothing."

"Okay. Old taste, you know~"

Although I am glad that I left the magic world, I don't have to run around like an animal.

However, how to make effective use of the sect's resources, turn losses into profits, repay debts, and raise children, still makes Xia Youjie, a young man who is still a year away from adulthood, almost bald his head.

Once by chance, a certain boss who was introduced by someone came to find the new leader of Panxing Sect and asked him to come forward to solve the supernatural incident in the performing arts hall.

Just at that moment, Nanako and Mimiko had just finished school, and the two little lolis carrying schoolbags ran towards Xia Youjie who was standing against the light,

The young man in cassock with a calm face burst into a gentle smile the moment he saw the child.

A glowing smile is like a bodhisattva who has no sorrow or joy with the warmth of the world.

This scene hit the boss instantly.

The bloody boss immediately put his original purpose behind him, took out the eloquence of a former ace professional manager, and began to lobby the leader who is very good-looking and has a mysterious aura.

Xia Youjie was indifferent at first, but after hearing the boss say that his program is to repackage traditional and mysterious things and introduce them to young people, so that more young people can realize that the ancients around them once had splendid and Brilliant, a move in my heart.

Xia Youjie became the leader because of money, and the base of the Panxing Sect was middle-aged and elderly people. Firstly, this group of people could not provide enough money-everyone was stingy, and secondly, they could not provide effective mantras. Information - How much intelligence can one expect from a bunch of people who just hang out in the neighborhood?

Xia Youjie had long wanted to recruit some energetic young people into his teaching.

If he is as rich as his best friend and can find him a curse spirit, that would be great.

Xia Youjie agreed when the boss told him that many young people, especially high school students, would like to watch this program, and that the program would be well broadcast and they would be able to share a lot of money.

Combining various factors, the leader Xia Youjie sat in the smoky performance hall and was visited by many monkeys.

Forget about the filthy environment and teeny heads everywhere.

What Xia Youjie couldn't bear the most was the noisy blond adult sitting beside him.

"According to the level of the spirit, my fees are also divided into levels."

"Of course, you can also choose a package. Personally, I recommend package c. Although the price is a bit more expensive, the effect is absolutely—"

"Nothing to say!"

With eight teeth shining on his thumb, a psychic named Ling Huan Xinlong is sparing no effort to promote his own despiritual package.

"Both of them are monks, so they are peers. Don't worry, I won't use abnormal competition!"

Ling Huan Xinlong who said so with a smile turned around and started yelling.

"Tears down the price, as low as [-]% off! The superb service of the psionic master is only [-], and you can take it home with great value!"

where is

The bastard said just now that he would not use abnormal competition!

The real monk Yakushiji Kuanbang who was sitting on the side smiled slightly, "The voices of Xia Yousang, you and Linghuansang—"

"It's kind of like that."

Not a bit like, but exactly the same! !

The yelling of price cuts and big sales is as if he said it himself!

Xia Youjie missed Wujo Wu so much at this moment.

Only magic can defeat magic.

Only croaks can defeat croaks.

but……

When these two people get together, there is a high probability that it will become a double-mouthed comedy.

"Ahaha, I am Gojo Satoru, the strongest~"

"Ahaha, I am Xinlong Linghuan, and I am also the strongest~"

"Ahahaha~~, ahahaha~~ We are the strongest~"

Xia Youjie, the leader of the Panxing Cult, closed his eyes in pain.