My exorcist harem has billions of problems/This Tokyo is not too cold

"Okay." After two or three minutes, Nangong Xiao opened his eyes again, looked at Miyano Hejiu, and asked, "You, how do you feel?"

"Not bad, thank you."

Miyano Hejiu wiped off the remaining blood stains on his hands, and there was no trace of scar on his white and tender fingers.

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Nangong Xiao hesitated for a moment and asked, "Wait a minute, do I need your blood too..."

"Don't worry, a hundred milliliters is enough." Miyano Hejiu's attitude towards her seemed to be much better.

Just as he was talking, footsteps suddenly came from ahead.

"I just said it's Xiaohejiu, don't you believe me." A kind voice came, two old men in plain clothes came one after the other, a kind old woman walked slowly, her face was full of kindness With a smirk, with a tone of disgust: "In our place, besides Xiao Hejiu who often visits us, who else comes here?"

"Ham, if there was still some excitement in the past..." The bearded old man next to him couldn't help stroking his white beard, as if he remembered something, his face showed a bit of emotion.

"It's quite lively today, look, Xiao Hejiu actually brought someone here, maybe..." The little old lady covered her mouth and laughed lightly.

Colorful Valley is a forbidden place in the world of exorcism, it is not easy to get out, but difficult to get in.

Except for Miyano Hejiu, who can be regarded as relatively free to come and go, it is difficult for others to come and go.

They have been guarded here for most of their lives, and they have only been broken out by one person, and by a woman...

"Grandma Baili, Grandpa Miyazaki, long time no see, how are you all..." Miyano Hejiu stepped forward to greet.

"It's okay, it's okay." Shiraishi Meito pulled Miyano Hejiu's little hand with a smile, and the face that was scratched by the years was wrinkled because of the smile: "I haven't seen you for a while, it seems that you are too." After listening to grandma's words, I know how to rest regularly, and my complexion looks much better."

"Come on, give your hand to grandma, you have to do this every time you come in, our two old bones are so heartbroken." Baili Meidou took Miyano Hejiu's hand, and was planning to use attributes to heal it, but After taking a closer look, he rubbed his presbyopic eyes again: "This..."

Why did it suddenly get better? Could it be that the sealing formation was broken?

Baili Meidou suddenly became a little nervous.

"Grandma Baili, it's okay." Gongye Hejiu looked helplessly at the little old lady who was making a fuss, and pulled Nangong Xiao out: "She was the one who healed my wound."

Hiroshi Miyazaki asked curiously, "How did Xiao Hejiu get involved with the exorcist?"

Nangong Yao was really curious about this question.

Knowing that he is an exorcist, but still choosing him as a relative, could it be that he is really handsome?

Nangong Yao felt that Miyano Hejiu was not such a superficial person.

"Some special reasons."

Miyano Hejiu did not elaborate.

In fact, in her generation, especially after Miyano Hejiu took over the Miyano family, the connection with the exorcism world is not as dispensable as before, but has become closer.

There are many reasons for this, and it has a lot to do with Miyano Hejiu's own personality.

Shirina Mito and Miyazaki Hiroshi did not delve into this issue.

In other words, since coming to this valley isolated from the outside world, their minds have become pure and ascetic. In this world, except for Miyano Hejiu, whom they regard as their own granddaughter, there is only The task that they have stuck to for their whole lives can make them change their faces.

Miyazaki Hiroshi couldn't help sighing with emotion: "My child, I have really grown up." After speaking, he glanced at Nangong Yao next to him meaningfully, and couldn't help laughing.

"That's right, Xiao Hejiu just celebrated her birthday yesterday. Here, this is a birthday present from your grandparents."

Shiraishi Meito took out a handmade item from her bosom that she and her wife made by themselves. It was a villain carved with the appearance of Miyano Hejiu. It looked so lifelike that it really looked like the handwriting of everyone who sculpted it.

"Thank you..." Miyano Hejiu put away the gift with a happy face.

It can be seen that with Mito Shiranashi and Hiroshi Miyazaki, Miyano Hejiu has temporarily lost her domineering edge, acting like a beautiful girl under the care of her grandparents.

Only then did she have a smile at her age.

"Okay, okay, why don't you introduce these two guests to us?"

The two of them were quite familiar with Hezi. When Miyano Hejiu came in, she would follow behind her. In the eyes of the two old people, she was the granddaughter who was a few years older than Miyano Hejiu.

But Nangong Yao and Nangong Xiao, this is a new face.

"This is my relative, Nangongyao." Gongye Hejiu pulled Nangongyao aside, smiled, hugged his arm, and whispered two syllables: "Call, man."

"Grandpa and grandma are good..."

"Hey, it's fine."

"This is Yao's younger sister, Nangong Xiao."

"A pretty little girl too."

Hiro Miyazaki laughed loudly, and greeted everyone: "Hurry up, please come inside, it's so lively today, let me show off my cooking skills."

"Grandpa, let me help you."

Nangong Yao's voice became more and more fluent, and he followed Miyazaki Hiroshi sloppily, and the two elders quickly chatted.

Chapter 170 Two Colorful Valley

The valley full of singing birds and fragrant flowers is full of vitality everywhere. Compared with the late autumn outside, it is like another world.

"Hand." Nangong Yao was not shocked by the scene in front of him. He gently took Miyano Hejiu's hand. Several shocking scars were left on the white jade-like fingers, and blood remained.

Miyano Hejiu looked indifferent, and wanted to take back her hand:

"This place is probably similar to the small world of zodiac signs that you in the exorcism world say, but entering here requires certain conditions, the blood of the five fingers of the descendants of the ancestors."

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet the guardian here."

"Don't move, treat some wounds first." Nangong Yao frowned, but he felt a little helpless. He knew that he had learned some healing skills. In this situation, he could only do some simple treatments.

"Let me do it."

Nangong Xiao walked over from the side, put his hands on Miyano Hejiu's injured finger, with a slightly complicated expression, closed his eyes, and whispered some spells in his mouth.

Miyano Hejiu glanced at Nangong Xiao unexpectedly, she had come here quite often, and this kind of thing had not happened once or twice, she was used to it.

Originally, I wanted to tease Nangong Yao with this incident, but I didn't expect...

"Sister Yuyi and I have learned two tricks. A wound of this level will heal soon." Nangong Xiao's hands emitted a green light, shining on Miyano Hejiu's hands.

A numbness came from Miyano Hejiu's hands, similar to when grandma was helping her with treatment.

Can't tell, she's pretty good.

"Okay." After two or three minutes, Nangong Xiao opened his eyes again, looked at Miyano Hejiu, and asked, "You, how do you feel?"

"Not bad, thank you."

Miyano Hejiu wiped off the remaining blood stains on his hands, and there was no trace of scar on his white and tender fingers.

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Nangong Xiao hesitated for a moment and asked, "Wait a minute, do I need your blood too..."

"Don't worry, a hundred milliliters is enough." Miyano Hejiu's attitude towards her seemed to be much better.

Just as he was talking, footsteps suddenly came from ahead.

"I just said it's Xiaohejiu, don't you believe me." A kind voice came, two old men in plain clothes came one after the other, and a kind old woman walked slowly, her face full of kindness. With a slight smile, he said with a hint of disgust: "In our place, besides Xiao Hejiu who often visits us, who else comes here?"

"Ham, if it was more lively before..." The little old man with a beard next to him couldn't help stroking his white beard, as if he remembered something, his face showed a bit of emotion.

"It's quite lively today, look, Xiao Hejiu actually brought someone here, maybe..." The little old lady covered her mouth and laughed lightly.

Colorful Valley is a forbidden place in the world of exorcism, it is not easy to get out, and it is also difficult to get in.

Except for Miyano Hejiu, who can be regarded as relatively free to come and go, it is difficult for others to come and go.

They have been guarded here for most of their lives, and they have only been broken out by one person, and by a woman...

"Grandma Baili, Grandpa Miyazaki, long time no see, how are you all..." Miyano Hejiu stepped forward to greet.

"It's okay, it's okay." Shiraishi Meito pulled Miyano Hejiu's little hand with a smile, and her face full of age marks was wrinkled because of the smile: "It's been a while since I haven't seen you, it seems that you have listened too." As for grandma, she knows how to rest regularly, and her complexion looks much better."

"Come on, give your hand to grandma, you have to do this every time you come in, our two old bones are so heartbroken." Baili Meidou took Miyano Hejiu's hand, and was planning to use attributes to heal it, but After taking a closer look, he rubbed his presbyopic eyes again: "This..."

Why did it suddenly get better? Could it be that the sealing formation was broken?

Baili Meidou suddenly became a little nervous.

"Grandma Baili, it's okay." Gongye Hejiu looked helplessly at the little old lady who was making a fuss, and pulled Nangong Xiao out: "She was the one who healed my wound."

Hiroshi Miyazaki asked curiously, "How did Xiao Hejiu get involved with the exorcist?"

Nangong Yao was really curious about this question.

Knowing that he is an exorcist, but still choosing him as a relative, could it be that he is really handsome?

Nangong Yao felt that Miyano Hejiu was not such a superficial person.

"Some special reasons."

Miyano Hejiu did not elaborate.

In fact, in her generation, especially after Miyano Hejiu took over the Miyano family, the connection with the exorcism world is not as dispensable as before, but has become closer.

Tangled with the exorcist.

There are many reasons for this, and it has a lot to do with Miyano Hejiu's own personality.

Shirina Mito and Miyazaki Hiroshi did not delve into this issue.

In other words, since coming to this valley isolated from the outside world, their minds have become pure and ascetic. In this world, except for Miyano Hejiu, whom they regard as their granddaughter, there is only The one task they've been committed to all their lives turns their faces away.

Miyazaki Hiroshi couldn't help sighing with emotion: "My child, I have really grown up." After speaking, he glanced at Nangong Yao next to him meaningfully, and couldn't help laughing.

"That's right, Xiao Hejiu just celebrated her birthday yesterday. Here, this is a birthday present from your grandparents."

Shiraishi Meito took out a handmade item from her bosom that she and her wife made by themselves. It was a villain carved with the appearance of Miyano Hejiu. It looked so lifelike that it really looked like the handwriting of everyone who sculpted it.

"Thank you..." Miyano Hejiu put away the gift with a happy face.

It can be seen that with Mito Shiranashi and Hiroshi Miyazaki, Miyano Hejiu has temporarily lost her domineering edge, acting like a beautiful girl under the care of her grandparents.

Only then did she have a smile at her age.

"Okay, okay, why don't you introduce these two guests to us?" The two of them are quite familiar with Hezi. When Miyano Hejiu comes in, she will follow behind. In the eyes of the two old people, It is the eldest granddaughter who is a few years older than Miyano Hejiu.

But Nangong Yao and Nangong Xiao, this is a new face.

"This is my relative, Nangongyao." Gongye Hejiu pulled Nangongyao aside, smiled, hugged his arm, and whispered two syllables: "Call, man."

"Grandpa and grandma are good..."

"Hey, it's fine."

"This is Yao's younger sister, Nangong Xiao."

"A pretty little girl too."

Hiro Miyazaki laughed loudly, and greeted everyone: "Hurry up, please come inside, it's so lively today, let me show off my cooking skills."

"Grandpa Miyazaki, let me help you."

Nangong Yao's voice became more and more fluent, and he followed Miyazaki Hiroshi sloppily, and the two elders quickly chatted.

The originally silent valley, because of the arrival of Nangongyao and the others, has a bit more atmosphere of human fireworks.

The place where the two old people lived soon arrived.

In a wooden house made of earth and wood, the green is charming and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

The men were separated from the women, because Hiroshi Miyazaki wanted to show off his culinary skills, so the men used to brag and talk while the women prepared the meals, but now the roles were reversed.

Originally thought that Nangong Yao came here just to fight with him, and chatted with the two elders by the way, but he didn't expect that this person has real talents and practical skills. Looking at his skilled skills, his feelings are at home, which is similar to his identity?

Generally speaking, Nihong is still a place where men have a relatively high status. Things like washing and cooking are basically done by women.

Miyazaki Hiroshi and his wife switched roles, purely because he loves his wife and likes to do this job.

"I can't tell, Yaojun's technique is good." Hiroshi Miyazaki looked at Nangong Yao handling a salmon in amazement, and couldn't help asking: "Do you have a teacher?"

Miyazaki Hiroshi's original intention was to ask if Nangong Yao had a mentor in cooking. After all, at this age, it doesn't seem like he can figure it out by himself.

As a result, Nan Gongyao was working, and it seemed that his mind was not very sharp. When he asked about his teacher's inheritance, he remembered that wretched little old man, and replied fluently:

"Teacher Zuo Xi Xiaomulang..."

"Zuo Xi...wait a minute, are you that kid's apprentice?" Miyazaki Hiroshi's eyes widened, and he almost cut his finger with the knife he swung.

"Uh, what's the problem?"