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

Chapter 396 Infancy

Yuzu Yujin didn't find anything wrong at first, but after looking intently for a while, he found a piece of clothes behind the leaves and the red persimmons.

This persimmon tree grows relatively tall, roughly seven or eight meters in height. It is full of fruits from top to bottom, and the leaves have not withered too much, and it still looks lush.When he first noticed it, he thought for a while that the persimmon looked delicious, and then he was attracted by the unclear situation, completely unaware that there was a person hiding on it.

"Teacher Wutiao?"

"Even I didn't notice it at first." Although there are also reasons why the six eyes are blocked, it is enough to praise him for being able to hide it from him for so long, Gojo Satoru thought this way, with a touch of curiosity and eagerness, his blue eyes circulated Looking up with Guanghua, "Let me see who it is..."

There was a rustling sound from the leaves. Persimmons like lanterns squeezed together and loosened, shaking gently on the tree. A child who looked very young was sitting on the branch with black eyes. He glanced in the direction where the maid named Aoi left, then looked up at the persimmon above his head as if thinking about something.

Gojo Satoru's mind went blank for an instant.

"Suo?" Zenyuanhui's expression was a little hesitant at first, after all, there are some differences between a person's appearance when he was a child and when he grew up, but when he turned his head and looked at Zenyuan Shier beside him, he saw a picture Only those who have been with him for a long time can distinguish the blank face, and immediately know that it is Shuo's right, and the next second when he realizes the situation of Shuo in Chanyuan, he becomes nervous instantly.

How did Shuo become like this... No, if he guessed correctly, they should not be in the current time, that is, Shuo... Maybe he is really a child now?Wait, how could Shuo get to such a high place!What if you fall down? !

Zenyuan Hui rushed to the persimmon tree in two or three steps, her green eyes were fixed on the person on the tree, and she seemed to want to go up and hug him down, but thinking that they could not touch the scene here, her expression instantly changed. Terrible.

Gojo Satoru opened his eyes wide, and slowly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He inhaled and exhaled, moved his fingers, squeezed them tightly and then released them. The next second, as if he had made up his mind, the figure disappeared on the spot, and then was unknown When did Xia Youjie who appeared behind him grab his collar with a dark face.

"Jie, what are you doing?" Gojo Satoru shouted loudly, thumping his hands and feet, "Didn't you see it? It's the childhood Sakuya!"

"They're all teachers now." The veins on Xia Youjie's forehead jumped happily, and he said through gritted teeth, "Are you really ashamed to let your students go to the police station to get you?"

"...Jie, don't forget that we can't touch anything now." Wujou paused for a moment, then realized something was wrong very quickly, turned his head to look at Xia Youjie, his eyes were full of contempt And condemned, said quietly, "Is there a problem with Jie's reaction so big?"

"...Are you looking for a beating?"

Amidst the din, Chanyuan Shier seemed to be unable to hear any sound. His expression was in a daze for a moment, and for a moment he seemed to be dreaming back to the Chanyuan home. When we first met, Chanyuan Shuo seemed to be this size, but... Chanyuan Shier Looking up and down at the people on the tree, remembering the sick state of Chanyuan Shuo at that time, feeling much healthier now?

"Wait! Enlightenment! Are you referring to..." The great elder of the Wutiao family went through everyone's reactions in his mind, and came up with an unbelievable thought, "That [Q]'s..." But this is clearly not a Buddhist monastery The layout of the home!They already knew that the leader of the [Q] group came from the Zenyuan family. As old opponents, although they cannot be said to know each other well, they still have seven or eight points. Can't match it.

Not to mention anything else, let's just talk about using a first-level magician as a maid. If the Chanyuan family has this strength, besides Gojo Wu, who else is there?

Representatives of the direct neighbors of the Chanyuan and the family of the Chanyuan: Are you sick?

"Why do you say Shuo is like the mysterious man in "Harry Potter"?" Wutiaowu stared at Shuo in the Zen garden on the tree with bright eyes, and Xia Youjie almost failed to grab him, "Damn it ! Why is there no camera!" His face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Idiot Enlightenment! Are you some kind of kidnapper?" Chanyuan Maki covered her face in despair and shouted violently.Even though she had been on guard since Xia Youjie appeared here, she had to admit that if it was true, what Xia Youjie said could really happen, so when will this guy mature?

"This is Shuo, and it's not someone else." Wutiaowu almost took out a handkerchief and bit his mouth. He turned his head and glanced at Zenyuan Shier, and turned around with a mouthful of thoughts, "I haven't seen it yet. How about Shuo when he was a child..."

Forget it, it's hopeless, this guy.Zenyuan Maki thought indifferently, she looked at the group of [Q] who were about to move, and looked away with a blank expression, who of you will beat him up?I definitely pretended I didn’t see it, it’s really not good... Who, Chanyuan Shier, isn’t he accepting employment?I can pay.

"Obviously I've discovered it, so why don't you treat me as if you didn't see it?" Chanyuan Shuo sat on a tree branch, shaking his legs easily, and sighed helplessly. Looking cute, he blinked and turned to look at the persimmons on his head, thought for a while, and reached out and grabbed the one closest to him.

Pulled, but didn’t move, Zenyuan Shuo was stunned for a moment, increased his strength, leaned back, and the branch connected to the persimmon was pulled tightly, like a rubber band stretched to the limit, and it would break in the next second .

"Wait! If this goes on..."

Before he finished speaking, the persimmon in Chanyuan Shuo's hand was torn from the branch, but one side of the original balance force disappeared, and the other side inevitably moved to the other side, and Chanyuan Shuo's body suddenly fell backwards. .The minds of the few people were confused, and they subconsciously stretched out their hands to catch them, but they saw Chanyuan Shuo's legs hooked directly on the branches below him, hanging upside down on the tree. , sat back disapprovingly.

"I don't know if it's good or not." Chanyuan Shuo stared at the persimmon in his hand, unaware that there were a group of people staring at him under the tree. After jumping down like this, Chanyuan Shier, who thought he knew Chanyuan Shuo already quite well, showed a somewhat astonished expression. When had he seen such a "lively" side of Chanyuan Shuo?

"Do you want to try it?" A strange male voice suddenly appeared behind them, and everyone was shocked. They didn't find any sign of anyone approaching at all, and looked back with caution and vigilance.

I saw a young man who looked a little like Chanyuan Shuo who grew up standing there. Chanyuan Shier keenly sensed that his body was filled with a layer of blood, and the corners of his clothes were still stained with red. There was a faint killing intent, it looked like he had just fought, and the aura floating on his body hadn't calmed down yet.

But when he saw Chanyuan Shuo on the tree, his expression gradually softened, and the hostility between his brows gradually dissipated. He looked up at Chanyuan Shuo and said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, it seems It is used for viewing, and it is specially cultivated so that the fruit and leaves can coexist."

"I know, it's just that they are so beautiful, so I want to try them." Chanyuan Shuo said lightly, not feeling that there was anything wrong with his logic at all, "Do you want it?"

"Of course, but before that..." He stood under the tree and stretched out his arms towards Chanyuan Shuo, "You need to come down first."

"Can you catch me?"

"There should be nothing to question in this regard, right?" He raised an eyebrow at Chanyuan Shuo, "As long as you don't dislike me before I have time to wash and change my clothes."

Chanyuan Shuo stood up with the help of the tree trunk and jumped down from the tree. The young man hugged him easily, then smoothed his hair with his hands gently, weighed him twice, and then hugged him towards him. The corridor passed.

Seeing them walking away, the people present hurriedly followed them. When they realized the existence of the young man, everyone felt a huge pressure, even though it was not aimed at them, but they had just escaped from the battle. The aftertaste that hasn't dissipated, An Geji pursed her lips and thought in her heart. It felt like she was facing the furious Gojo Satoru. Who the hell is he?

"How many?" Zenyuan Shuo asked such a question inexplicably.

"Two, right? They belong to the weakest group in the special class, and they can just let other people move around, so they came back a little later." The young man explained, it seemed that he didn't pay attention to the "super class" at all. The necks of several people who were still looking at the surrounding display in amazement made a cracking sound. Can the special grade be described as "batch"?Those who are still weak...Which of the special-level appearances did not cause heavy damage, and it took a lot of manpower and material resources to solve it?Why does it feel like a teeny bitch in his words?

However, after a few seconds, they knew that he was not talking big. An Geji looked at the wreckage of the curse spirit on the ground with her eyelids twitching, and said in disbelief: "Is it really super?"

"Diva, what should I do if my eyes are like this now?"

"shut up!"

A man who looked to be about the same age as the young man holding Chanyuan Shuo was signaling to the others to take away the remains of the super magic spirit. After seeing the two, he resolutely put down his things and walked forward, bowing his head respectfully and asking Said: "Master Patriarch, those guys who enshrine the curse spirit..."

"Clean it up." He said calmly, with a cold look in his eyes, "Let them go and keep company with their 'master'."

"Yes, Lord Patriarch."

"Oh, by the way, Mu Yan." He continued to walk forward, and then, as if remembering something, he turned his head and ordered, "The remains of the two super-spell spirits should be used as the 'nutrient' of the enchantment as usual, Let alone the rest."

"Yes."

"Patriarch..." Those who have heard Yuan Qingzhi call Chanyuan Shuo like this all cast their eyes on him, and Yuan Qingzhi has been in a daze since just now. After hearing Zenyuan Hui calling him, he finally It's like getting out of your own world.

Unable to stay here, Yuan Qingzhi took a deep breath and closed his eyes. The Patriarch still doesn't know where he is. Now is not the time to think about these things. He forcibly retracted the nostalgia in his eyes, making up his mind and whispering: " If there's any problem...I'll explain it to you when I stop."