How to be a mother to Shanyi

Chapter 22 Enter v3 in 1

Going to re-order the team uniforms is easy to say, but the craftsmen who make the team uniforms live near the headquarters of the Demon Killing Squad. Except for the recuperation "Butterfly House" in charge of Zongzhu Butterfly Ninja, there are other "pillars" They are all assigned to their jurisdictions. Unless there is an important matter or the lord summons them, there is not much opportunity to go to the headquarters.

Even "Zhu" is not sure that he can go to the headquarters several times a year, let alone Yue Yue, who has just passed the selection, and has not been injured or broken, so there is no way to find him directly. He is a master, but it is not easy to use this kind of reason to bother the old man, and Yue Yue himself feels that it is not easy to say it.

——It’s just that the clothes don’t fit well. If the belt is tight, it’s fine. What if the buttons on the chest are open? There are men on the left and right. It’s too hypocritical to bother the teacher because of such a trivial matter.

So Huang Yue's thoughts only floated up for a short while, and soon he was suppressed again, but he himself didn't care much about it. Instead, the useless son acted strangely, and his golden brown eyes stared at him bitterly. He didn't know if he suddenly had obsessive-compulsive disorder on his chest. Seeing him drooping with a round face unbuttoned, he wished that he could turn into a piece of fabric and stick it tightly on the small piece of his exposed chest.

"It's that one, that one!"

My wife, Shan Yi, was very concerned, and she described it with dancing when she stopped Huang Yue:

"Brother! Grandpa said that the team uniform is very strong. If it is neatly dressed, it may be able to block the claws of ghosts. Isn't this equivalent to a layer of soft armor! Brother, if you don't wear it well now, this layer of armor will be useless. Vulnerable!"

Yan Yue: "He didn't show his heart again."

"It's not enough just to get close to the heart!!!"

Realizing that my senior brother seems to be refraining from oil and salt, my wife Shanyi was almost bald in distress, and she broke down with her golden hair and shouted: "Taibai is too eye-catching?! This will definitely be seen by women. The child noticed it, brother, don’t you like having girls pestering you?! So you put away your strange temperament! Even I couldn’t help but stare at it, girls can’t hold it back at all. manage?!!"

"...What the hell are you talking about?"

Yan Yue frowned.

"When is it your turn to take care of my business?"

My wife Shanyi argues: "But, but, brother, that chest—"

"Train your practice!"

Yan Yue finally showed an impatient look: "I already want to tell me what to do, do you want to go against the sky?"

It's only natural for a mother to take care of her son!The son accuses the mother in turn, you just want to rebel!My son's rebellion hurts my heart!Mom will never allow this to happen!

"Overbearing! Too overbearing!!!" My wife Shanyi accused loudly with an expression of resentment.

"It's overbearing, so what can you do?"

Yan Yue snorted unceremoniously:

"The ghost killing team is selected twice a year. The teacher means to let you participate in the first half of next year, which means that you have less than half a year left to face ogres. If you don't hurry up to train now, half a year later Do you want to feed ghosts?"

Although the level of the good-for-nothing son is definitely not enough to overturn in the rattan mountain full of rookie ghosts, it is still enough to scare people. This guy Shanyi always feels that he is weak and useless, and his combat power is only [-] As long as a goose is mentioned "ghost" or "monster", it will scream in fright and burst into tears.

Sure enough, as soon as "selection" was mentioned, the waste son's attention was drawn to his own life, showing a desperate expression of "my life is not long", and covered his face in great pain, like a confession Sadly said:

"Brother, if I can only live for a few months, you must remember to burn a deck of cards for me when you visit my grave next year. I don't want to go to hell and not be able to play Double Six."

"Don't worry, I will never worship you after you die (my wife Shanyi screamed dirty: too much!!!)."

Yan Yue showed a sneer: "If you really go to hell, you will have to work for a man with horns on his head and a mace, let alone playing cards, even if you want to die at that time, you will have no chance. "

Since the replacement of the assistant officer of Hell Yama King, not only has the processing speed of the dead on this side been accelerated several times, it has even promoted the re-employment of hell, management personnel are scarce, and anyone who has some ability will be quickly taken away to work when they die, Gao Tianyuan The group of gods who want to find a few powerful artifacts have no way to find them. They are all cut off by hell, and the swordsmen of the ghost killing team are even rare species. What should I do once Izanami seems to drag me to hell?

Yue Yue thought to himself, fortunately, the trash son is a living person and knows nothing about the hell on the other side, or else just the current "worker introversion craze" in hell can scare the trash son to the point where he doesn't know what to do. Live or damn—but speaking of it, it’s okay for him to know the other shore somehow, why does he still know so much about hell?

What was the composition of the thunder that struck him, did it come from hell?

But in the final analysis, there is nowhere to investigate this kind of thing, and Huang Yue is also persistent in wanting to live on this shore. These messy things don't have much impact on his life. After all, as a swordsman of the Ghost Killing Team, he should mainly kill Ghosts, it doesn't matter about those gods, demons, hells, and the like.

After getting the team uniform and the Sun Wheel Knife, the pitch-black Yakuo urged him to go out to kill ghosts non-stop. Naturally, it was logical for him to go out to work, and even his useless son had to be left in Taoshan for the time being, becoming a left-behind child.

Because of this incident, before leaving, Huang Yue sucked his big son hard to appease the surging maternal love that he had nowhere to put.

However, I don’t know if it’s because he always hugged the trash son, which led to some strange hobbies being discovered by the trash son. Before, this guy still looked terrified and bewildered, but now he doesn’t know why he started to feel a little... Skillful and enjoy?

As for the dreamy expression of the trash son after he left his chest this time, he could just pretend he couldn't see it.

-

The rank promotion of the ghost killing team is very regular, judged by the number of ghosts killed, the lowest "gui" level is naturally a swordsman who has just passed the selection, as long as you quickly pass the two tasks after getting the sun wheel sword, and If you don't die in the mission, you will be promoted to the upper class very quickly.

If among the ghosts killed there are those who are stronger, the promotion will also be skipped. It is not uncommon to jump two or three levels. For example, Xiazhu, who just took office, only took a few months to turn an ordinary person who never knew how to breathe into a powerful "zhu". Promotion record.

And when there was Xia Zhu, Tou Wuichiro's jewels were in front, and Huang Yue quickly rose from the Gui level to the D level, and it didn't look so eye-catching.

Although he didn't have the kind of luck to run into the Twelve Ghost Moons, even an ordinary ogre, occasionally mixed with a few aliens who can only use vampirism, can be called "super fast" in solving tasks in Huangyue. "In the case of , the rating is also rising again and again.

This is also due to the heavy task of his crow, running around the map like a workaholic with his master every day, and being ordered to go to Taoshan to deliver letters to his useless son and teacher, so he had to save a few ghost heads and send them to him. Sign up together, otherwise, it is not impossible to go up to the "B-C" level.

If you level up too fast, you will naturally be noticed. Yue Yue is a person who doesn't like to interact with others, and is used to being alone. Even when there are occasional missions to cooperate in killing ghosts, he always has a handsome face and doesn't give anyone a good look. See, that makes his reputation a bit subtle among some of the players.

——That Daoyu, who is always showing a stinky face, so arrogant, and not a powerful "pillar", and I heard that this guy can't even learn the first type of his own breathing method, really Does he have the strength to match his class?

—Hey, do you mean Daoyu?That's true, but he has a handsome face, he just doesn't care about people when he goes on missions together, and he never fails in what he should do. How should I evaluate him? He's a weird and loner guy, right?

If you don't fit in with the group, you will be discussed, and the comments behind it are all the bad roots of human beings. Because of his violent personality and fierce face, Fengzhu also had this kind of treatment for a while before he became a "zhu". The so-called comments are just passing, On the day when it becomes a "pillar", all discussions will be completely dissipated, and there is no need to care about it at all.

All kinds of things didn't cause any trouble to Huang Yue. It's better to say that because he seldom communicated with others, these words couldn't reach his ears. Besides, even if he knew about it, he probably wouldn't pay much attention to it. To listen to the behind-the-scenes discussions of the weak, it is better to go to the restaurant recommended by Tomioka Yoshiyuki to eat salmon and radish in his spare time. He likes to eat salmon, and the leftover radish can be packed and thrown away for the last meal. The night fight he rubbed against.

During the period when he was on missions, he would always bump into this god of misfortune who had no artifacts and no shrines. This guy had a miserable life, and he needed to go to other shrines at night, and he didn’t have any artifacts to follow— —Of course, this is not the reason why Yue Yue became familiar with him. The decisive factor is that Yato is too thick-skinned...

Seeing that it is impossible to coax a reliable Wuzhu artifact, the thin-skinned god should have walked away long ago. After all, he is a god anyway, and he has his own arrogance. The first sentence was "Think about it—" and before he finished speaking, he was categorically rejected. After the refusal, he still had the cheek to eat his meal. Yan Yue has changed from being repulsive and vigilant at the beginning to now and now occasionally giving back. Worried friends who pack leftovers... Of course, it is impossible to accept the name, and it is impossible in this life.

As for Yoshiyuki Tomioka... Although he has no friendship with the other members of the Demon Slayer Squad, his friendship with Yoshiyuki Tomioka is stronger than that group of weak chickens, so it should be considered a nod.

Yan Yue thought so.

Although it sounds a bit subtle, after all, Yoshiyuki Tomioka is famous for his mouth that chokes people to death. He has survived until now and has not been sacked. It is probably due to his superb water breathing swordsmanship and ability The tolerance and love of his colleagues who have beaten his "pillar", otherwise, just based on the few conversations Huang Yue had with this guy, it would make people wonder how this guy lived to such an old age - this has not been accepted People killed?

The acquaintance between Baoyue and Tomioka Yoshiyuki came from a joint mission. He was sent to assist Shuizhu to exterminate the ogre who slaughtered a village. "A team member of the "level" can still get a head, and suddenly encounters a few evil spirits with vampire skills who have eaten up a village. It took most of the night to completely solve this task.

After the end, Tomioka Yoshiyuki stared at him for a long time with those blue eyes of Gujing Wubo, and said slowly: "You can be a stepson."

Yan Yue immediately raised his eyebrows: "You want to accept me?"

——Although he is Leihu, he may be a bit uncomfortable with Shuihu, but being a stepson is of course better than ordinary players, and the degree of freedom of stepsons is much higher than that of ordinary players. After that, even if he often goes back to Taoshan to see him Well, the eldest son also has a chance, so there is no need to be like this now, he can only trouble him every day to deliver letters to the exhausted crow, and even when the mission passes by, he has to "pass the house three times without entering", his mother's love is almost nowhere to be placed !

It's just that Tomioka Yoshiyuki seemed to be just talking, and when he heard this, he looked away, stared at the tip of his shoe and said in a flat tone: "You can't be my stepson."

Yan Yue: "..."

Tomioka Yoshiyuki's language art is too abstract, no one can guess what he really means is "I don't deserve to have a stepson". If it is any other normal person, it is estimated that hearing this is actually "You are not worthy of being me." The connotation of "stepson", due to the respect for Zhu, probably resigned without saying a word, but Yue Yue...how should I put it, the half of the mother fans are only more "gentle" to Shanyi, and the rest are quite arrogant , the current Huang Yue who is affected can't see any awe of the majestic water column at all, and mocked back unceremoniously: "If you don't accept it, why are you telling me this?"

The water column wearing a spliced ​​haori paused, and then calmly said: "If there is a chance, I can introduce you to the sound column."

Yan Yue: "Tsk...then you don't accept it, is it because the breathing method is different?"

Yoshiyuki Tomioka: "No, I'm not like them." They're the real pillars, I'm not.

Yan Yue: "..."

Yue Yue thought to himself, it is a miracle that this guy can live to this age without being covered in a sack.

But anyway, it is a real water column, and there is a reason why he promised to recommend the same series of breathing method (although Yu Yue thinks that Tomioka Yoshiyuki will be distorted into other meanings if he proposes it), so it is natural to accept others' love The attitude is a little better, so it can barely be regarded as nodding acquaintances, but I don’t know what Tomioka Yoshiyuki thinks. After all, he is also a pillar, so he must have many friends, right?

(Tomioka Yoshiyuki suddenly felt shot in the knee.)

In this mechanized reincarnation of "receiving tasks", "killing ghosts", "sending letters to my elders and teachers", and "receiving tasks", Yue Yue almost could not feel the concept of time flow until he One day, after receiving another letter on rough and yellowed paper, he suddenly realized that half a year had passed since he left Taoshan.

Teacher Sang Dao released the letter saying that Shanyi had already set off to participate in this time's selection of Tengshishan. In a few days, you will hear the news.

Summer has already passed while waiting for the delivery of the Rilun Sword and giving special training to Shanyi. In autumn, Yueyue is killing ghosts with a dark face, and in winter, Yueyue is killing ghosts in the occasional meeting with Futsu God. Winter is over, and spring is coming. When the wind came, the wisterias were in full bloom, and the selection of the Ghost Killing Team naturally began again.

"That trash..."

Holding the thin letter paper, Huang Yue felt restless for the first time—although the strength of the trash son is actually not bad, but he must be able to show it. Quncaijigui is basically nothing to fear, but what if?

What if the trash can't show the strength he should have, what if that guy is chased and intercepted by a group of ghosts, what if his big brother accidentally dies in the mountains?

With this kind of anxiety, Huang Yue felt a low air pressure for several days when he was killing ghosts, causing the ghosts in the entire nearby area to be trembling, fearing that he would be exposed and caught up by this killing god ——Not to mention that the ghosts chased by him will feel scared, the "Yin" who handed over the task can hardly recognize whether it is a human or a ghost, with that gloomy tone, those cold eyes, that hidden in the darkness. The ferocious expression, this is obviously scarier than ghosts, right?

Even Yato, who "coincidentally" met him again, was frightened by his state as if he had just returned from a round of hell, and asked him in surprise: "Why are you so murderous, what god Forcibly give you a name?"

Yan Yue said with a cold face, "No."

"Then you don't want to think about me—"

"Fuck you bastard with sweaty hands."

"...I said, why don't you come in? Sooner or later, I will become the master of night fighting with tens of millions of believers. If I want to be my artifact, I may have to queue up. How can I have the treatment I invite now? .”

So Yato clicked his tongue, opened the window familiarly and entered the wisteria-patterned house where Yanyue was staying at this time, and went to look through the package in front of his face (although it was tacitly allowed) ), and then satisfactorily turned out a small package of salmon radish wrapped in oiled paper.

"Although there is no soup, the taste is not as good, but the taste is not bad. This time, there are a few more pieces of fish meat. This rich offering is accepted by Ye Fighting God!"

Yan Yue taunted back unceremoniously: "Leftovers can also be regarded as offerings by you, you are really poor."

"It's just that I'm poor now!"

Fu Jinshen emphasized dissatisfiedly, but soon he didn't care about it. After all, he knew the nature of this artifact that couldn't be discussed at all.

"So, you were not given a name forcibly, why are you so irritable?"

After eating and drinking enough, Yato sat cross-legged in the warm room with satisfaction, not at all prepared to leave at the right time after looking at Yanyue's face, and even pushed forward: "Hey, hey, Mr. Dao Yuyue, help me Do me a favor, there is no shrine nearby, I seem to have attracted two little monsters when I came from the east, so you can do it, don't let those things disturb our old friends, how about it?"

"Who is your old friend."

Yan Yue showed disgust in his eyes, but still put up two fingers with a speechless face, and swipe straight towards the east, and the words he spit out were calm and powerful: "Yixian!"

A transparent barrier invisible to ordinary people rises into the air, completely splitting a piece of ground into two, blocking out evil spirits and filth, leaving only clean and fresh spiritual power.

"...Every time I see it, I want to complain. With such strong professional ability, why don't you want to make artifacts again."

The God of Misfortune on the side propped his chin, and let out a slow huff:

"If you are willing to find another god, you will definitely be scrambled by countless gods, right? A simple line can last for so long, and even the enchantment of the Tenjin Old Man Shrine has to be completed by many artifacts. They are a group, and they are still in a state of no owner... If you can win you over, if you can become a blessing device, the position of the Seven Warriors may be changed."

A considerable part of the strength of a god depends on the artifact. Take the god of war Bishamonten as an example. Once, Bishamonten was infected with "Anwu" by the artifact for a while, and almost the entire "ma" family was wiped out. Although this artifact actually saved her life, it still caused her strength to plummet at that time. It was not until later that the "Ba" clan was assembled piecemeal, that she regained her own strength and was active on the other side of danger. Kill the evil spirits.

So, the guy who refused to accept his name...should he be glad that he met Ye Fighting God, right?Otherwise, if the gods of Gaotianyuan know about it, they will come to hunt him down and force him to give him a name.

Yato thought.

I don't know who the god this guy once served, he knows how to use the "front line", he is so powerful, and he even knows a little about hell... This must be a great god with such a rich artifact at hand, that he would give it to him without hesitation. Is this guy canceling the conferment?

What was going on in Yetou's mind didn't reveal it, and Yanyue didn't bother to guess the idea of ​​this bad luck. After drawing the "line", he circled his chest again and fell into a low pressure, and answered Yetou in a displeased voice. The question Dou asked earlier:

"My good-for-nothing...junior brother, I'm going to participate in the selection for the Ghost Killing Squad."

"The one with the blonde hair?"

Yato became excited, and he still remembered the little blond crying boy. After all, this is a ruthless person who cut down all the monsters with one knife, and he is a living person, a purebred living person from this shore, which is rare.

"Your junior brother is absolutely fine, right? His knife is amazing. After practicing for a while, let alone two ghosts, maybe even the 'Twelve Ghost Moons' that your ghost killing team wants to kill can also be able to kill with one knife." It's gone in seconds."

Knives off in seconds?

For some unknown reason, Huang Yue suddenly felt a chill in his neck, subconsciously touched it twice before recovering, and fell into the old mother's anxiety again.

"But what if the trash encounters an accident?"

Yan Yue began to detail his worries:

"Sleeping too dead and being attacked by ghosts, not bringing enough food and eating food indiscriminately, getting poisoned, being too cold in the mountains and getting sick, or being struck by thunder from the sky, all these are dangerous, right?"

Yato: "...Are you worried about the delusion of your junior brother being killed?"

And after thinking so much, are you his brother or his mother?

However, Yue Yue ignored his complaints and counted the days: "Six days have passed since the day the teacher sent me the letter, which means that after tomorrow, that trash will have results. If I can go back alive, I must go find it." Teacher... I haven't been back to Taoshan for a long time, if I hurry up and kill this garbage ghost tomorrow, maybe I can go back and have a look."

"Then you go back."

Yato followed his intentions, and after finishing speaking, he started to invite again familiarly: "Speaking of which, do you really not think about me? I'm not like the god old man or that idiot, there are no rules for being my artifact, as long as Just do a favor when you need it, and do whatever else you like—"

"Don't think about it, you guy..."

This time, Huang Yue still blocked the words decisively, but then he paused subtly.

"Look a little bit more clearly, I'm alive now."

……

There is life, body, identity, and family. If you step on the land on this shore, you will not be forgotten, and will be remembered by many people.

After the artifact is given a name, it will be shaped into a weapon in the state of the soul, so it is all the souls of dead humans. Then this is the necessary condition for the artifact to be used by the gods-the artifact must be a soul.

Once Huang Yue with a body is named as a divine weapon...whether the soul cannot escape the body, or the body is directly thrown into the other side, these are not conclusive.

As the soul of the other side, once the artifact knows the name of his life, he will become a demon in an instant because of the most secretive things in his life, and he is in a state of "alive" and "already knowing his name", no one can tell. I don't know whether he will turn into a weapon or degenerate into a demon the moment he is named.

Therefore, unless it is necessary, or it is a matter of life and death, he will never allow himself to be named, and he must firmly guard his "life".

-

No matter which half of Huang Yue is, he is actually a man of action, so after a short rest in the house of wisteria patterns, he immediately went out to find ghosts with a Japanese knife. After solving the task with an extremely ferocious attitude, he He set off without hesitation, and returned to Taoshan with a clear goal.

If the good-for-nothing son comes back, then go take a breath. If the good-for-nothing son doesn't come back... Bah, he will definitely come back. If he can't even beat the garbage from Fuji Xishan, then he is really a good-for-nothing!

……

My wife, Shan Yi, passed the selection of Fuji Shizan tremblingly.

In fact, to be honest, he himself doesn’t know how he got through... It’s like repeating a strange state, meeting a ghost, being frightened, fainting, and waking up to find that the ghost is gone, and he doesn’t know who is helpful The swordsman is willing to protect him in the dark. Every time my wife Shanyi wakes up, she is so moved that she wants to cry on the spot to show her gratitude.

Woohoo, it turns out that there are still many good people in the world. He originally thought that no one would protect him except his grandfather and senior brother.

So in such a muddled way, my wife Shanyi passed the selection of Teng Shishan, chose her Yugang by listening to the voice, and was assigned a little sparrow that kept "tweeting" (what is it? Is it the crow's), until he was called by "Yin" to report his body data, he seemed to realize something suddenly, and asked the "Yin" member who recorded his body data solemnly: "The team member of the ghost killing team?" Can the clothes be changed?"

Yin: "Yes, but you need to confirm that the previous team uniform is damaged before approving the new team uniform."

My wife Shanyi: "The size is wrong? If the size is wrong, it will also affect the killing of ghosts. Every detail will affect the battle of the swordsman! What if you are scratched by a ghost because you can't button your chest? It's very dangerous. ?! Can’t this kind of thing be replaced?!”

Yin: "... But, can it be done? It's just the button on the chest... No, how far will the chest be scratched if it doesn't fit well? Every swordsman will report the shoulder width, and even if there is a difference in bust size, it won't be too big Now, how big of a chest is exposed by the person you're talking about?"

My wife Shanyi immediately showed a rare and serious expression, and then made a subtle shape with both hands: "It's so big."

"..."

An indescribable expression was concealed.

"It's only a big one, and the two buttons will be left open. What's the impact? We don't have the right to decide this kind of thing. If it's a female team member, you can ask her to explain the situation to Mr. Zhuzhu, and Mrs. Zhuzhu will be very happy. If you are willing to help negotiate, the male team members don't care, let's talk about it after wearing it out."

……

Even if my wife Shan Yi had a dirty high note in the end, Yin who stuck to his post still refused to let go in the end—so why on earth!Why are the male players not replaced if their breasts are exposed? The breasts of the female players are breasts, but the breasts of the male players are not breasts! ! !

Although girls should be more important...so why isn't senior brother a girl?If the brother is a girl——

Hmmmmmmmmmm...I feel that my thoughts will go forward bravely towards strange places, and I am a little bit afraid of thinking carefully, so let's not think about it for now.

My wife Shan Yi, who returned in vain, finally embarked on the road back to Taoshan depressed. He had the intention to let Jiu Taro (the name given to the little sparrow) send a note to report safety first, but it is not yet clear whether the Ghost Killing Team The jays will protect their fellows, and it seems that Jiu Taro is too similar to himself. They are all a weak sparrow mixed in among the birds of prey. If they are caught by some carnivorous birds while flying on the road, they will not be afraid. Well, the difference between left and right is not more than one day, and it is safer for him to trek back slowly by himself.

Although he passed the selection of Fujishizan, my wife Zenitsu was not in a happy mood at all. He felt that he was simply counting the days to spend the last period of his life.

After going back, only forging the knife will give him a rest day of more than ten days, and then he will be kicked out to perform the horror mission of the ghost killing team. He is so weak, he will definitely die on the first mission. We are approaching the time of death, who will be happy!

Rather than rejoicing that I can pass the selection now, I might as well think about whether I can ask my grandfather or senior brother to accompany him on the mission...

Thinking of this, my wife Shanyi's gaze became dull again.

Why does it feel like neither of these two people is possible? Grandpa will definitely slap him angrily to tell him not to belittle himself. Brother, uh, you will die faster if you perform missions with your brother. I always feel that my brother will do that. The person who throws a ghost in front of his eyes, and then gives him the choice of "you die or the ghost dies"...

(Yue: Trash son, you guessed it right.)

With this in mind, my wife Shanyi couldn't tell whether she should be glad that she passed the selection, or mourn the precious life that was about to pass away, and returned to Taoshan with a particularly distorted expression.

Coincidentally, just when he arrived at the foot of the mountain in a mess, Huang Yue, who was busy carrying a sun wheel knife, just rushed back, and the two of them collided at the intersection of the uphill path at the foot of Taoshan. .

"..."

The moment he saw him, Senior Brother Huang Yue seemed to have a relieved expression on his face, but this expression disappeared so quickly that it could be called fleeting, almost in an instant, those blue and cool-toned green pupils So he returned to his previous state, and with a dislike that couldn't be ignored, he swept him from head to toe.

However, my wife Shanyi, who was emotionally agitated, didn't think much about it at all. He is currently experiencing excessive mood swings because of the rest of his life and fear of the future. No matter who appears in front of him at this moment, his tears will probably burst like a bank Leaning out, not to mention that it was his mother who appeared at this time, no, where is his senior brother?

"Brother Wuwuwu, it's scary! The selection of the Ghost Killing Squad is so scary——!!!"

So my wife Shanyi didn't even think about it, she rushed over with tears without hesitation, trying to get a warm comfort, and he didn't think about the possibility of being rejected at all—after all, how could the senior brother reject him? ?

Senior brother Yue Yue buried him in his chest several times and hugged him tightly. Besides, during this time, senior brother was out killing ghosts, and he hadn’t seen each other for a long time. Shouldn’t this be an immediate meeting full of enthusiasm and anticipation? Hug?Come and warm up his weak heart frightened by the ogre, and release a little love for the younger brother!

However, unlike what my wife Shanyi expected, when Huang Yue saw his useless son rushing towards him like a cannonball, his first reaction was not to open his arms, but to suddenly change his expression, avoiding it and panning on the spot , exerted the speed of Thunder's Breath, and suddenly retreated ten meters away.

My wife Shanyi: "?"

"Trash, you—"

—Did you just climb out of the garbage heap?

Yue Yue's expression was a bit subtle, generally speaking, he was probably in a look of "endurance" or something, his brows were furrowed, his forehead twitched, and his eyes kept on looking at the trash son's dirty face and barely visible golden hair. The triangular-patterned haori moved back and forth, and finally seemed to have overcome some psychological barrier. He walked forward holding his nose, raised his hand and paused in the air for a long time, finally found a place where he could strike, and barely landed. He grabbed my wife Shanyi by the back collar.

"Brother...?"

"Shut up, trash."

Huang Yue frowned and scolded, then with a face full of patience, he held his big son by the neckline, dragged it like a sack, and walked quickly up the mountain.

"Couldn't you find a place to take a bath first after coming out of Fuji Attack Mountain?"

While "dragging the sack", Huang Yue scolded unceremoniously:

"Even the color of the clothes can hardly be seen. If you pinch your face, it will fall off clods, right? Is the hair on your head? It's clearly a broom. Even a pig is cleaner than you!"