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Chapter 119 Nightmare



Chapter 119 Nightmare

He dreamed of the little poor

The courtyard of the Zenyuan Zhipiren is very large. He is the leader of the Zenyuan family and a strong contender for the future head of the family. The main house is far larger than the entire courtyard of the collateral.

The house was big and empty, but not cold.

A large fireplace is placed in the living room, and the firewood is burning in the stove, and you can feel the temperature of your face before you get close.

So warm.

As if stepping into warm spring from a world of ice and snow, Zenyuan Shier's body suddenly relaxed, and then he felt a tingling pain in his hands and feet.

The body that was numb from the cold gradually regained consciousness. Apart from the warmth, even the pain was restored.

"I'm going out for a while, you look at the stove, don't let the fire go out before I come back." Zhibi of the Chanyuan ordered calmly.

Shi Erqiang from the Chanyuan pulled himself together, nodded and said, "Yes."

Zenyuan Zhibi pushed the door out again, and Zenyuan Shier was able to relax completely. He stood by the stove and roasted his body. The ice and snow on his body melted quickly, and even the water vapor evaporated quickly.

There is a kettle above the stove, and the keen sense of smell born with Heaven and Curse allows Shi Er to clearly smell the smell of ginger soup in it. It is obviously not a rare delicacy, but just smelling it makes Shi Er of the Zen Academy swallow his saliva non-stop.

Staying in the warm room, the time seemed to pass quickly, obviously it was not long, but when Shier looked up, he found that the sun had risen from the east to the center.

It is noon.

He tore his clothes, it might have been a long time, and the clothes soaked in water had all dried up.

"Squeak", the door was pushed open.

Zhipiren from the Zen Academy had held a meeting, and he was dark and tired. When he saw Fu Heisher, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly relieved.

He was so tired from the meeting that he forgot that there was such a person in the room.

Zenyuan Shier immediately stood up, and the five or six-year-old child's face was red from being scorched, and he quickly said: "The fire has not gone out." He added more firewood.

"Well, you go out." Said the person directly from the Buddhist monastery.

Zenyuan Shier nodded with some disappointment, and when he walked to the door, he heard the voice of Zhipiren.

"and many more."

Zenyuan Shier looked back, and saw that the people from Zenyuan Zhibi had already picked up the kettle on the stove.

The kettle shook, and there was less than half a pot of ginger soup left.

Zenyuan Shi'er's expression was serious, and he took a step back cautiously, and quickly explained in his mouth: "I didn't drink it secretly, it was boiled for too long, and it evaporated!"

The person directly next to the Zenyuan didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly.

Will it splash over?

Zenyuan Shier looked around, could he hide?It must be more sad to be splashed with hot water on the body by cold water.

The Zhipi people of the Chanyuan put the kettle back on the stove again, and said, "It's been too long to cook and I can't take it anymore. You can take it and dispose of it."

After he finished speaking, he slowly went upstairs with his hands behind his back.

Zenyuan Shier was startled, and took two steps cautiously towards the stove, seeing that the people directly next to the Zenyuan really had no other intentions, so he trotted over and picked it up.

"Come back at night, I need someone to watch the fire."

Hearing this, Zenyuan Shier, who was happily holding the water bottle, raised his head, and saw that Zenyuan Zhibi didn't turn his head back, and went back to his room after going up the stairs.

He responded softly, as thin as a mosquito's moan, and he didn't know if the other party heard it.

Zenyuan Shier went out with the kettle in his arms. It was too cold outside, especially when he just came out of a warm room. When the cold wind was blowing on his body, he couldn't help but want to shrink back.

But no, Zenyuan Shier thought, he had to wait until night, when he could light a fire for warmth.

The ginger soup has been boiled for too long, a pot of water has been boiled to half a pot, and the original suitable taste has become more intense, to the extent that the rich and well-clothed young masters would not even bother to look at it.

But for Zenyuan Shier, this is already an excellent thing.

He returned to his secret base, dug out the broken bowl in the snowdrift, poured ginger soup and took a sip, his two green eyes lit up immediately.

It's delicious!

The taste of ginger is very strong and sweet, and there is sugar in it!

Like a mouse that stole oil, Zenyuan Shier huddled in the snowdrift and drank it happily. The happiness of children is so simple.

Gojo Satoru had a nightmare.

"Six Eyes" seldom dreamed. In the sunny weather, it was strange that Gojo Satoru would fall asleep leaning against a big tree with such a detached character, let alone having such a nightmare.

So sad, Mr. Shi Er in the dream...

Gojo Satoru shook his head, trying to get rid of all the unrealistic things, but he didn't think it was just a dream anyway.

Was that a life Shir had actually lived through?

When this idea came up, the mantra that had always been docile and let him handle it suddenly became uncontrollable, and the entire Gotiao family trembled violently under the powerful mantra.

"Patriarch, what happened?" Gojo Yosuke was the first to rush over.

Gojo Satoru shook his head and said, "It's nothing, are there any guests today?" When he lost control of his spell power, he sensed a few strange breaths.

Yosuke Gojo didn't know why, but he still replied, "It's from the Kamo family and the Chanyuan family."

In fact, people from the Kamo family and the Zenyuan family came to the door almost every day during this month.

The battle between Gojo Yosuke and Liangmian Sunuo was too much trouble. Although Gotiao Satoru finally suppressed the news of Liangmian Sunuo, but the Wutiao family did encounter a strong enemy at that time, which cannot be concealed.

Therefore, the two families wanted to know who was the person who marked the Wutiao family at that time.

The Great Elder was receiving the reception, Kong Shiyu assisted from the side, and the other elders were all hypocritical, anyway, they didn't tell them any accurate information.

Wujo Wujo rubbed the center of his brows, and probably knew what was going on, but his tone was particularly perverse: "A member of the Zenyuan family? Who is here?" He directly skipped the Kamo family.

"I heard that he is the elder of the Buddhist monastery."

"I gonna go see!"

Gojo Yosuke was taken aback, but it was too late to stop him, Gojo Satoru teleported away from him and disappeared.

living room.

People from the Yusan family were still pretending, knowing that they would not get any answers, but the other two families still came every day. This was a tug-of-war without gunpowder, and it depended on who could show their flaws first.

"Are there any guests at home?" Wujo Gojo went in leisurely, pretending he didn't know anything.

The elder of Kamo's family glanced at him and said, "Patriarch Wutiao has been very busy recently, and I haven't been able to see you for a few times."

"You mean that I neglected you on purpose?" Gojo Satoru glanced at him coldly.

"Don't dare, you are a super-level conjurer, and you are naturally taking care of everything, and the Wutiao family has a big business, so how dare I have the slightest dissatisfaction." The words of the elder of the Kamo family were full of sarcasm.

Wujo Wu didn't like this, and simply said, "It's good that you know."

"You..." The elder of the Kamo family was so stunned that he couldn't speak. He didn't expect Gojo Satoru to be so direct. Does this mean he doesn't take the Kamo family seriously?

The elder of the Chanyuan family laughed, and said, "Patriarch Wu Tiao really speaks bluntly, but such a character is easy to suffer."

Wujo Wuwen raised his brows, glanced at him contemptuously, and suddenly stretched out his hand with itchy hands, and slapped the elder of the Zen Academy on the face with a "slap".

This slap instantly stunned everyone in the living room.

Not to mention the elders of the other two families, even the elders of the Wutiao family and Kong Shiyu were dumbfounded.

"Patriarch, don't be rude!" The elder quickly stepped forward and grabbed Wujo Wu's hand.

Gojo Satoru didn't say no to his family, but his temper was not small: "Can't you hear that? He's threatening me, I'm going to beat him!"

Threat?

Everyone looked at Gojo Satoru with indescribable expressions on their faces.

Although the Chanyuan family's words were a bit threatening, they were just a little bit, not to mention Gojo Wu, even the other members of the Gojo family wouldn't care.

Besides, judging from the attitudes of the two families, it is clear that the elders of the Kamo family are more annoying, right?But why were the Zenyuan family members beaten?

"Stop messing around." The Great Elder lowered his face and gave Gojo Wu a disapproving look.

Although he didn't know what happened, the Patriarch seemed to hate the Chanyuan family very much, but this is not the time to make trouble.

"Why? Can our Wutiao family be bullied casually? You won't even let me fight back!" Wutiao Satoru opened his eyes and said nonsense, but there was still some truth in it: "They If you don’t bother me, you’ll bother me, so can’t you just call it out?”

Of course not!

The Great Elder felt bitter. How did the Chanyuan family offend the Patriarch? The Patriarch was very emotional today, and he couldn't help himself.

"Wujo Wu, don't bully people too much!" The elder of the Chanyuan, who couldn't bear it anymore, let out a roar.

It’s over.

The Great Elder let go of his hand silently, the Zenyuan family wanted to die, he had already tried his best.

Kong Shiyu took a quick step back, he was very good at observing words and expressions, and knew that something was going to happen.

Sure enough, Gojo Satoru immediately turned his face and said coldly, "Are you dissatisfied with me?"

"Of course I..."

"boom--"

Before the elders of the Buddhist monastery could finish speaking, Gotiao Wu directly sent out a "he" and sent him flying, his eyes were cold and disgusted.

None of the people present dared to stop them.

The elder of the Kamo family swallowed his saliva and took a step back.

Gojo Satoru often acted foolishly during the meeting of the Yusanjia, but it was quite rare when he was so unreasonable and ruthless. Today's situation made Kamo's parents and elders feel numb.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Gojo Satoru coldly glanced at the elders of Kamo's family.

The elder of Kamo's family resentfully said, "No...it's all right."

"Then let's see off the guests." Gojo Satoru said lightly.

The elder immediately went forward to send the elders of the Kamo family away. Although he didn't know why the Patriarch was so unhappy today, if he stayed any longer, even the elders of the Kamo family would be beaten.

After everyone left, Gojo Gou glanced at Kong Shiyu and asked, "When did you become his manager?"

The author says:

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!


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