The head of the Yuan family does not want to be reincarnated in the Chanyuan

Chapter 498

"It seems that it is not far from the location of the last mantra wave?" Chanyuan Maki identified the direction and location, and said uncertainly.

"Every time we should jump to some time points when some 'big event' is about to happen or has already happened." Chanyuanhui searched around calmly, "And every time the location where it appears is not far from Shuo, it shouldn't be this time either. exception."

As soon as the words fell, they saw two figures appearing not far away, it was Yuan Manshuo and Abe Seimei they just mentioned.

"It looks like this..." Gojo Satoru looked Yuan Manshuo up and down, then blinked quickly, and coughed as if covering up, "Are you an adult?"

The difference between Yuan Manshuo's appearance and 16-year-old's is not too big, but his stature is a bit taller, and his face has faded from immaturity. Men and women with insufficient concentration blushed and their hearts beat.

"It's really unlucky. The annual mantra wave is basically in winter, but this year it snowed heavily." Yuan Manshuo said with a hint of complaint as he tightened his cloak.

"Yeah, I gave up making tea at home and enjoying the snow and came out to help." Abe Seimei showed a look of regret on his face, as if hinting at something, Yuan Manshuo gave him a speechless look, resigned to his fate Said calmly, "Next time you play chess, it's okay to let you have a few stones, right?"

"...Actually, I have made progress." Abe Seimei pondered for a moment, he admitted that his heart was moved, but his mouth was still stubborn and refused to admit defeat, but no matter how he looked at it, he seemed to lack confidence, "Really."

"...Okay." Yuan Manshuo's face is perfunctory visible to the naked eye. Abe Seimei always has inexplicable persistence in some strange places. He thinks that after several years of repeated battles and failures, this guy should respect his level. It's right to have a clear understanding, I didn't expect... I really want to know where this guy's self-confidence comes from.

Perhaps because of too many "wonderful ideas", Abe Seimei is always trying to come up with some new gadgets, and the result is that this guy's chess style is more "jumpy", which is not bad in theory, but sometimes He couldn't remember what he wanted to do in the first place when he was playing, and then...it's not accurate to say that he was playing randomly, it can only be said to be relatively...

Yuan Manshuo pondered for a moment, then nodded to himself, and chose a pertinent adjective: "self-contained".

"Do you seem to believe it at all?"

"...So where are they talking about?" Yuan Manshuo coughed lightly and changed the subject, "It should be around here."

Abe Seimei glanced at him faintly, and decided not to care about him magnanimously. He looked up at the sky, and through the eyes of the magic spirit flying in the sky, he quickly found the destination and pointed in a direction :"over there."

A wooden house was filled with smoke, and inexplicably revealed a kind of warmth in the heavy snow. Yuan Manshuo pushed the door open, and the warm air that rushed to his face immediately made him relax a little.

The boiled pot was bubbling and bubbling, and in the steaming heat, one could faintly see large pieces of white radish rolling up and down inside, and the edges were soaked in the soup, showing a translucent brown color.

Zenyuan She supported his face with one hand and held chopsticks in the other, sitting there with his upper body swaying from side to side boredly, and Wu Tiao Chongduan sat on the other side with his eyes closed, obviously out of sight and out of mind.

Hearing the sound, the two turned their heads almost at the same time. Gojo Takashi bowed his head slightly to show respect, while Zenyuan Shiyi was more casual. His eyes lit up, and he waved to Yuan Manshuo and Abe Seimei. Greeting: "Mr. Shuo, Mr. Qingming, you are here just in time, you can eat right away."

"It's really hard to find such a place for you." Or I should really sympathize with some people in the Chanyuan family. What kind of torture did they go through to build such a wooden house in such a short time under your crazy request? of.

An inexplicable trace of pity emerged in Yuan Manshuo's heart, but he snuffed out his head as soon as it emerged. He took off the cloak and put it aside, then asked with some doubts: "Where is Cang Dou Jun?"

"He is quite unlucky. He accidentally soiled his clothes during the tide of mantras, so he needs to change a set, and he will be late for a while." Zenyuan Sheyi explained casually, he put his hand into the shadow, and the shadow There was a sudden tumbling, and then he took out two sets of bowls and chopsticks from the inside and handed them to Genman Saku and Abe Seimei, "Sure enough, it's best to eat something warm when it's snowing."

I agree with this sentence, but can I ask what exactly you put in the shadow?Yuan Manshuo didn't know how heartbroken some Zenyuan family members from later generations were, he just thought it was quite convenient, whether it was in battle or in life.

"There are a lot of things, but the only pity is that you can't put any living things." Sheyi of the Chanyuan received Yuan Manshuo's gaze. After thinking for two seconds, he suddenly realized, and then said with some regret, "And after there are too many things, there will be no living things." It's not easy to find."

"Ten kinds of shadow spells..." Wutiao Chong said with an inexplicable melancholy. These are the ten shadow spells that are as famous as their Wutiao family's no-lower limit spells. What it looks like in one hand, he has a feeling that either his ancestors have problems for generations, or there is a problem with the Chanyuan Sheyi... Well, it really is the latter.

"What's your opinion?" Zenyuan Sheyi's eyes drifted over, and then a kind of gloating appeared on his face, "Oh, I forgot that your family's No Lower Limit and Six Eyes haven't appeared for a long time, no wonder you have such an expression. "

"Do you want to fight?" Takashi Gojo's forehead appeared on the well.

"Who wants to fight...why don't you use this?" Zen Yuanshe showed disdain, then had a flash of inspiration, bent down and fished out two... snowballs from the shadow.

The wooden house fell into silence for a while, Yuan Manshuo twitched the corner of his mouth, and turned his head away unable to bear to look directly at him, while Abe Seimei's expression can only be described as awe-inspiring, and even thoughtful .

"...Although I don't know what you are thinking, but I can guarantee that it is definitely not what you think." Yuan Manshuo said with a little difficulty, it is okay to take them out alone, but together... Forget it.

Yuan Manshuo gave up on explaining. He silently stared at the tumbling food in the pot, thinking that it should be ready to eat, right?

Skillfully ignoring the two behind him, Shuo.

"How leisurely are you, that you even smashed two snowballs when you were dealing with the wave of curse spirits!" Gotiao Takashi's heart was filled with anger, and he never thought about whether the Chanyuan Sheyi only collected it after the battle was over. Because he was on the same road with Zenyuanshe when he came here, he didn't see any movement at all, and the heavy snow fell during the occurrence of the mantra wave, so the facts are very clear up.

Wujo Chong took a deep breath, thinking that if something happens accidentally, it doesn't matter if Zenyuan Sheyi dies, but the mantra spirit tide will cause big problems!He tilted his head to avoid the snowball flying towards him, with a cold smile on his face: "Today I must..."

"Sorry, I'm late..." "Crack!"

Takashi Gojo's movements paused, he turned his head slowly, and saw a certain snowball that he dodged slipped down the face of Kamo Soto who had just opened the door.Kamo Soto silently wiped his face with his hands, he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but looking at the positions of the two, he felt that he had understood everything.

Kamo Soto inhaled and exhaled, a cluster of flames appeared in his eyes, he had already had a rough day, and now he is still here?He's had enough of these two guys!When he is easy to bully?

"Is it a fight?" Kamo Soto clasped his hands in front of him, and the magic power on his body disappeared in a flash, "Add me one."

"Boom!"

Abe Seimei took out a bowl of miscellaneous boiled rice balls made of white radish, fish meat and boiled eggs from the pot and handed it to Yuanman Saku. It flowed all the way to his stomach, and he let out a long breath. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the three people's fight that was still restrained, and said with some melancholy: "He's in his twenties..."

Abe Seimei coughed, why did he feel that Yuan Manshuo's tone was particularly like that of a patriarch looking at a child who is not good enough?He discreetly picked up a piece of white radish with his chopsticks and took a bite. After chewing for a few times, he frowned: "This one seems to be undercooked, and the taste hasn't entered the middle yet." It is necessary to activate the spell to let Yuan Manshuo feel it.

"[Bai Lian]——" blood red flashed across the air, "—[Blood Piercing]!"

The blood-turned attack swept through the air quickly, Gojo Takashi and Zenyuan Shizuichi dodged one after another, and then they realized something was wrong in an instant, and quickly turned their heads in unison.

I saw the attack flying over Yuan Manshuo's head, but before they could breathe a sigh of relief, Bloody directly hit Abe Seimei...

...the black hat on the head.

Yuan Manshuo: ...

Abe Seimei: ...

Abe Seimei calmly put down his chopsticks, slowly took off the hat with a hole in his head and put it aside, then raised his hand, a curse spirit that seemed to be made of ice and snow, similar to a human female, and a back with a folded The winged monster appeared behind him.

"Sometimes it's good to move around before meals." Abe Seimei said with a smile, he directed the winged curse spirit to grab the pot with its claws, and then nodded at Yuan Manshuo, "Wait a little bit , Mr. Shuo."

With an unspeakable mood, Yuan Manshuo silently followed the curse spirit to the door. As soon as he opened the door, he almost bumped into Ma Cangye Wang who wanted to enter the house.

King Ma Cang Ye took a step back, he glanced at Yuan Manshuo with some doubts, then looked past him and looked into the room: "Mr. Shuo?"

"...Let's go out and talk." Yuan Manshuo smiled slowly, and said tactfully, "Leave them some private space."

King Ma Cang Ye blinked, with a blank expression on his face.