Reincarnated as a ghost queen, I became the rich woman of the sky and the tyrant

Yayoi Tsukihiko choked, then admitted the matter, and quite agreed: "It's all Shier-kun's worth."

With a perfect smile on his face, he never forgets to poach the wall: "As long as you want, this treatment can last for a long time! Mr. Shi Er."

Do you want to?

Zenyuan Shier didn't answer.

But obviously, he doesn't want to.

It is impossible for him to try to integrate into the world of ordinary people again. It is his destiny to take a mission underground to earn a little money and kill a few magicians.

For the above points, Zenyuan Shier is very clear about it!

The day passed very quickly. It was already noon when I went out after gambling at the racecourse. I went to eat another meal. It was not too early to wander around, but it was already evening.

Yayoi Tsukihiko feels that he is doing well, and he is very good at arranging this day. I don’t know what Zenyuan Shier and Zenyuan Hui think. Yayoi Tsukihiko, who has no experience in strategy, already feels that it is very perfect.

One of his characteristics is that he spends money and spends money on it.

You and I are not meant to be, it all depends on my spending money.

Chanyuan Shier loves money, and Chanyuan Hui chooses to use money to make sugar-coated shells.

It's a pity that Zenyuan Shier doesn't have any other hobbies besides betting on horses, and the Zenyuan Huiren is too young, and he is taught by Zenyuan Shier to be taciturn.

There are many small vendors around, Yayoi Tsukihiko is ticking all of these things, betting on horses, eating, and shopping. Finally, he is going to press the road for a while and climb the surrounding hillsides at night, using the atmosphere to create an affectionate atmosphere.

He bought a few servings of octopus balls for Zenyuan Shi'er and Chanyuan Hui, and he also held a portion for himself, but he didn't eat much, and just turned his head to stare at Zenyuan Shi'er.

The girl in kimono holding an umbrella is standing beside her holding her son, but it doesn't affect the Buddhist temple in the slightest.

Rejecting the suggestion to share the umbrella, Zenyuan Shier stared at the octopus balls in his hand. He loves meat, and Tianhetyrant, who has always been proud and conceited, has never tried this kind of snack, but he has seen his wife eat it.

His wife was a cheerful and kind woman, and he would never meet a better woman for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, he poked one with a small bamboo stick, rolled it into the sauce next to it, and stuffed one into his mouth.

……Well.

The taste of flour, onion, octopus, and cabbage wrapped in a special sauce bursts in your mouth, which is completely different from your favorite meat.

Sweet, but not bad for little girls.

He ate one and stopped eating. He used a stick to string up all the remaining octopus balls, like a candied haws, and then handed it to Yayoi Tsukihiko, throwing away the garbage himself.

"Eat it, I don't like this."

Stringing together is something that wives like to do, and Zenyuan Shier doesn't quite understand the reason, but it can only be attributed to the fact that girls may like it.

He needs to find a reliable and safe entrustment for Hui. If the other party can do it, Zenyuan Shier thinks it's not bad, so he made a small gesture.

The sky and the tyrant held up the octopus balls, and the sunlight hit him, creating a gentle and beautiful atmosphere for this terrible guy.

Yayoi Tsukihiko was confused for a moment, as if he saw the sun he was chasing, and took the skewers of octopus balls in a daze.

The red eyes widened for a moment because of surprise, but he reacted quickly, and ate the octopus balls with a smile.

Although he didn't understand Zenyuan Shier's intention of doing this, the skilled ghost king would not show any flaws, and only pretended to be surprised and flattered.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Shier."

While eating, he pulled Hui into the water, covering up his true feelings for a moment: "Hui also try it, it seems to be good to eat like this."

The Huiren of the Chanyuan are small, and it takes a long time to eat a small octopus ball. He silently rejected the unreliable suggestion, and chose to finish the wooden fish flower on the one in his hand first.

Yayoi Tsukihiko looked at the child, and decided to change the subject with Shier of the Zen Academy, and by the way tightened the bond between himself and their father and son: "Speaking of which, does Mr. Shier have any plans for Hui's future?"

Zenyuan Shier has considered this issue, most likely it is a magician, if it is not a magician, Zenyuan Shier does not understand the time of ordinary people, and he himself cannot survive in the world of ordinary people.

But the same cannot be said for Yayoi Tsukihiko, so Zenyuan Shier said, "No, let's see him."

See if he has the talent of a conjurer.

It's a pity that Yayoi Tsukihiko doesn't have the ability to read minds. He said enthusiastically, "Hui Hui is four years old and will go to school soon. This month is the beginning of the school season. If you speed up, you can catch up with the last wave of registration. Mr. Shier is very kind to Hui Hui. Are there any requirements for what school to study in the future?"

Ignoring Zenyuan Shier's appearance of a blind spot in knowledge, Yayoi Tsukihiko began to say: "Children's early education is very important. Kindergarten education can be related to a child's life. As a parent, you can't just ignore it and choose a suitable school. It can make children have a happy childhood, and childhood can affect people's life!"

"Hui is very smart at first glance. As a father, Mr. Shier should care more about the child, so that he can reap a lively and cheerful little Hui."

Zenyuan Hui put down the small octopus balls in her hand, turned her head and stared at Yayoi Tsukihiko with her green eyes, then looked at Zenyuan Shier's indifferent reaction, and silently made a decision.

"I... I don't want to go to school. It really doesn't matter, you don't want to find my father, he has his own business, and I don't want to go either. "

How is this possible?

Yayoi Tsukihiko was taken aback, and felt that Zenyuanhui's words were very abnormal. He recalled his father and his quiet and pitiful son when they first met yesterday.

If it weren't for the fact that they look so similar, Yayoi Tsukihiko felt that the first thing he would do would be to pluck the father and son's hair for a paternity test!

"Why, Hui," Yayoi Tsukihiko hugged the child with another hand: "Kids, don't get tired of studying, everyone will go to school."

He arranged tasks for Shangxian Liu in his heart: "You don't want to find your father, you can contact your sister Mei, I think she likes you very much, she will be very willing."

Just don't want to.

Zen Yuanhui pursed her lips, like a very innocent little black cat.

On the contrary, Shier from the Chanyuan asked a question: "Is there any school nearby that is more suitable? Sending him to school will take a lot of time?"

Hey, there are too many schools. In addition to the necessary courses, there are also professional classes, cram schools, interest classes, special classes, and various personal tasks to complete, to attend parent-teacher meetings, and to say hello to the teacher... Here you can There are many things to operate.

Yayoi Tsukihiko smiled brightly, showing eight teeth: "Is there a school here in Tokyo? There are quite a lot of them, and the one in Sendai is also good, but I still recommend going to Tokyo, so that you can take Hui to the University of Tokyo during the holidays." Turn around, leave behind the desire to learn, maybe Hui can become a top student at Dongda University in the future."

"As for the time, it doesn't take much, just send it to and from school. Occasionally the teacher will contact you, and there should be nothing else."

Yayoi Tsukihiko pretended not to understand anything: "I don't know much about these. There is a kindergarten near Yiwoza's school. I'll contact him to ask in the evening."

Yiwoza, poor Kamizumi, has changed six schools since he started school, and Yayoi Tsukihiko believes that there will always be a kindergarten around one of the six schools, which is just right for him to exercise more.

If not, let him transfer to another school!

Yayoi Tsukihiko's small abacus was crackling, and he was crazily trampling on Shier's knowledge blind spot in the Zen Academy.

Zenyuan Shier felt that the problem was not serious, and decided to contact Kong Shiyu to find out which school would be better to send his son to.

His request is different from what Yayoi Tsukihiko thought. He needs Hui Future's school to have nothing to do with conjurers and curse spirits!

No matter what happens to Hui in the future, now Hui is his son, and he wants to hide him in a place where the Chanyuan family can't find him at all. There are only two high schools of magic, the Tokyo school and the Kyoto school, and the admission age is fifteen.

And Hui is only four years old, very safe.

Tsukihiko Yayoi is very grateful for this.

After the jade pot received the news from Yayoi Tsukihiko, it disappeared from the pot it was carrying now.

There are all kinds of human gossip in my ears, and occasionally I can hear the news of the magician.

Yuhu's hidden mission is very good.

He found the pot he had hidden, and moved it to his small workshop, with a lot of pots and mud beside him.

Jumping out of the bottle, Yuhu put away his ugly ghost appearance and turned into a bald and thin young man, exuding a depressed and perverted aura all over his body.

Taking out his mobile phone, seeing the picture sent by Yayoi Tsukihiko, Yuhu couldn't accept it.

"It's so ugly, such an ordinary pot is not my art at all, why would Master Wu Mi want this kind of pot?"

Sighing and grabbing the dirt next to him, Yuhu learned to say one thing and do another after suffering countless aesthetic blows from the ghost king.

Talking about his incomparable artistic beauty, he honestly squeezed the bottle according to Yayoi Tsukihiko's request!

It's also very honest.

He was very curious why Yayoi Tsukihiko wanted this kind of bottle, could it be that he wanted to expand his business?

Yuhu didn't understand, and kept doing it at a snail's pace.

Because he didn't like it in his heart, he didn't consider the possibility that he would stay in this pot when he made this pot, so the inner wall of this pot that can be used as an ornament is extremely rough, and he just used a stick to clean it up once.

The main thought is also used on the appearance.

Very cleverly, a shiny glass shard is inlaid on the mouth of the pot, which can reflect light under the sun. As long as it doesn't drill out of it, it won't feel sharp or sharp.

Yuhu expressed his satisfaction.

Satisfied in his heart, the speed of his hands was fast, he hurried, and after finishing these things at night, he took pictures and sent them to Yayoi Tsukihiko.

Since coming to this world, Yuhu feels that his art has been diverged and sublimated, and more and more people buy his works, and he is generally quite satisfied.

It would be even better if he doesn't need to appear in front of the bad-tempered Master Wu Mi often. The only regret is that he can't eat people, and everything else is casual.