The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

Time is the root of fear. Some things can only slowly ferment or decay slowly as time goes by.

This is already the tenth day since Takeya and Meihong came to Nara era, that is to say, they have left Gensokyo for a full ten days, and the more terrifying thing is still with Takeya, he has been away from the outside world for ten full days Oh my god.

And it's been ten days of no audio, the phone in his pocket has long been out of battery, even if there is no signal, even if there is a signal, he can't talk for a thousand years, right? Who will pay the phone bill?

Okay, that's a long way off.

At the beginning of the day, people's brains are most awake in the early morning, and it was at this time that Wu Ye suddenly discovered that they had been away from home for ten days.

What's more, they don't seem to have any sense of crisis in their hearts.

Xu was influenced by the "Spell Card Rules" in Gensokyo, and neither of them had a real sense of fighting. Maybe Mei Hong was better, at least she and Kaguya fought to the death.

But Takeya was different. He was used to seeing shrine maidens slaying monsters and making a fool of themselves after the slaying, which made him have no real sense of fighting now.

It was obvious that he was almost sent to heaven by Bayi Yonglin yesterday. Not only was he not worried about her coming again, but he was actually playing hide-and-seek with his little sister Hong? Come to think of it, his heart is quite big.

"Master, you are so amazing. You are able to find Mei Hong so quickly. You are a genius at hide and seek."

"Ahaha, hahaha, right?"

Being looked at by little sister Hong with admiring eyes really made Takeya feel embarrassed. He couldn't tell others that he was as physically strong as a youkai, so he could tell where she was even if he closed his eyes and listened. ?

Little sister Hongtong Yan Wuji could say whatever he thought of, but Wu couldn't just reply whatever he thought of. After all, he was really embarrassed to continue the conversation, so he could only change the topic.

"By the way, little Meihong, why don't you study with the master, uh, sister Meihong today?"

"Sister Meihong said she was going out for a trip and asked me to wait until she comes back."

Little Meihong answered respectfully, and for some reason, Xiaomeihong's attitude toward this big sister with the same name as hers has always been unfriendly.

Whether it is towards the servants who often come to deliver things, or the father who often comes to visit, little Meihong always has an almost humble respect, but only for Meihong, the "teacher" who teaches her in the true sense, She has never given a good face.

"Little sister Hong," Wu Ye looked at her and asked curiously: "Do you hate sister Hong?"

"I don't hate it." Xiao Xiaomeihong shook her head, and it seemed that she didn't really hate Meihong.

"Then, do you like Sister Meihong?"

".I don't like it."

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Children are really honest.

After fully understanding this fact again, Wu Ye suddenly felt a little strange curiosity in his heart.

"Then, Master, I want to ask you," Wu Ye looked around to make sure there was no one else, then pointed at himself and said, "Master or your sister Hong, who do you like more?"

"Of course it's Master." Xiaomei Hong said the answer without thinking. The innocent look in her big eyes made Wu Ya very happy.

"Master didn't hurt you in vain."

Rubbing Meihong's little mushroom head happily, Wu Ye's mood suddenly improved a lot, and all the worries just now were forgotten by Meihong's "Of course".

Once the interest arose, Takeya's curiosity was completely aroused and he was out of control.

"Well, little sister Hong, master will ask you again, um -" Wu Ye thought for a while and said: "Master, who do you like more, or your father?"

"Well"

This question was so difficult that the little girl turned red. Her immature face was wrinkled and she pouted, looking really embarrassed.

After lowering his head and drawing circles with his fingers for a while, Xiaomei Hong raised his head and said the answer in Wu Ye's inexplicable expectant eyes:

"My lord father."

".Ah?"

Wu Ye's expression was slightly stiff, and he asked puzzledly: "Uh, why?"

In good conscience, even though such words may take advantage of Meihong, it is not unreasonable for Fujiwara to misidentify Takeya as the father of little Meihong.

Logically speaking, his cheap master is definitely better than Fujiwara's unreliable father, right? That's not even a little bit better. You have to know that she can't even remember her own daughter's name and appearance.

"Father, you are your father, just like the master is the master, he is Meihong's favorite person, sweet, like candy!"

Xiaomei Hong tried her best to explain the truth to Takeru, but her weird metaphors really made Takeru unable to understand.

However, after receiving such an answer from the other party, Takeya's thinking circuit was pulled out of the world of random thoughts. He suddenly remembered something, something that was very strange from the beginning.

Whether it is the little girl Hong at this moment or the girl Hong in the future, they all have an unusual obsession with Fujiwara Fujiwara, an incompetent father.

It may be easier to guess what little girl Hong is thinking. It is probably her longing for her father's existence and her desire for her father's love, which was influenced by her unloved mother.

But what about Meihong? What is Meihong obsessed with?

When they met the Fujiwara family's convoy, they had no choice but to use the name of a "wise man" to live in Fujiwara's Bubiwai home.

But thinking about it afterwards, it’s weird, isn’t it?

Whether Meihong's plan against Kaguya or the method to help his father clean up his reputation, it is obvious that the farther away from Fujiwara, the more convenient it is, why do you want to live in his house?

Besides, Meihong is from Penglai, and she still has a thousand years of cultivation. With her strength, where can she go in this Fujiwara capital? Do you have to live in this "embarrassing" place?

Even in the bamboo forest, deep in the mountains, Meihong feels more comfortable living than here. You must know that she has lived alone for a long time.

And it's strange that Meihong is always lukewarm towards her father. Although it is impossible for them to recognize each other in their current situation, Wu Ye has never heard her call anyone "father" in private.

There was even some contempt for Fujiwara in the words, and the reason why she chose to stay must be very different from that of Xiaoxiaomeihong.

What exactly is Meihong’s obsession?

This question bothered Wu Ye, and he was thinking about this question all day long. Until dinner, Mei Hong couldn't help it anymore, so she asked: "Wu Ye, what are you thinking? Stayed for a day.”

"Well"

Wu Ye frowned and looked at Meihong, after hesitating for a long time, he finally asked:

"Hey, Meihong, let me ask you, me or your father, who do you like more?"

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Hearing this, Meihong opened her mouth slightly, with a shocked expression on her face, and then blurted out a sentence——

"are you crazy!"