Chapter 401
Chapter 401
"Yes...that's how it is, Master Yuan." The leader swallowed hard, and he forced himself to ignore what happened behind him, lowered his head and said in fear, "The annual gift you sent this year, Mr. Patriarch The most trusted subordinate had a reaction similar to poisoning after eating it, and he still hasn't woken up until now, so..."
He didn't seem to know what to say. Thinking about the face of the owner who was as vicious as a ghost, and the completely hysterical and crazy words, he closed his eyes in despair, trying to express the vicious curse of the owner Expressed in a tactful way, and tried to push things in a more relaxed direction: "So... I want to know if I encountered any accidents on the way..."
However, it doesn't seem to be very successful.
"Cough...cough cough cough..."
"Master, please slow down." Aoi patted Yuan Manshuo's back in a panic, and while seeing his unfriendly expression, there was a trace of indescribable words in his eyes.
Yuan Manzhong was silent for a while, and said in a soft tone: "I think with Yu Ze-jun's quality, what is written on the paper should not be a problem to understand."
"Yes, but..."
"What's more, I don't think you understand one thing." Footsteps sounded in his ears, his heart was beating violently, the sound was even loud enough to burst his eardrums, and his eyes were fixed on himself The toe of the shoe seemed to have something eye-catching on it. The next second, he only felt his stiff shoulder being patted lightly. Without any other unnecessary movements, his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, "Even So what if what I sent was really poison?"
"you…"
"As long as I want you to eat it, you must eat it." Yuan Manzhong said lightly, without exuding a strong sense of oppression, and there was even a little smile in his voice, but it made him feel like As if frozen, "I think I've explained it clearly?"
His lips trembled, but he couldn't make a sound from his throat. He could only nod his head as if he was afraid that he would not be able to express himself.
"Very good, then I'll give you a 'reward' at the end." Yuan Manzhong waved his hand casually, he just felt as if someone had poured a pot of warm water on his back, and his clothes were soaked and pasted directly on his back. On his body, the red liquid dripped down the corners of his clothes, and the "stream" slowly flowed past his feet. His whole body seemed to be drowning in the sea water, and what poured into his nose and throat was The bloody smell was almost frozen, "Say hello to Mr. Yu Ze for me, I hope to see him again after the New Year's Eve... Shuo, don't eat too much, the rice cake is not easy to digest."
Yuan Manshuo tilted the bowl slightly, indicating that he was just drinking red bean soup. The red beans in the bowl had long been boiled to a sticky consistency. With a gentle pressure from a spoon, they could be easily ground into fine bean paste. In the scene, the dark red color is unreasonably reminiscent of coagulated blood. The combination of sweet fragrance and tangy blood only makes people's stomach twitch and almost vomit.
Yu Zhang Youren's face was ashen, why didn't he expect that the situation would take a turn for the worse in just a few minutes, he couldn't understand why it was necessary to kill people when it was only a few words?
"What is he doing?! Killing people in front of the children like this?" An Geji's expression was not good. She watched Yuan Manshuo's face and found that he didn't show any emotions of fear, just very Plain... as if you are used to it?
That's right, maybe this can explain it, An Geji thought in a trance, since the meeting, Yuan Manshuo's image seems to be too good in her mind, so she can't help but ignore the high school period. Hei Shuo's bad taste, and the strength of Chanyuan Shuo, the leader of [Q], if he had gotten used to it...
"Diva." Gojo Satoru's body seemed to have lost those frivolous and out-of-the-ordinary things, his blue eyes seemed to reflect the glaciers floating out of the water, the part on the sea surface cracked under the sun, and smashed into the water with cold air , and what is hidden under the water is a bottomless colossus, "This is a fact that has long passed."
"I know we can only watch, but..." An Geji pursed her lips and was speechless. She knew what Wujo Satoru said was right, so she just said in the end, "Why are you pretending to be mature?" , call me senior!"
Just when the mind of the magic world was fluctuating because of the scene in front of him, Chanyuan Hui didn't feel much about it. Thinking about it carefully, in fact, the first time he saw a dead person was about the same age as the current Yuan Manshuo (Ke Xuejie ), not to mention... He glanced at Yusanjia, who also had a strange look on his face, but obviously not what Ange Ji and the others thought were the same thing, and thought indifferently in his heart, even children, sometimes naive Viciousness is also much more terrifying than "death".
...just like the Chanyuanists who don't regard mantra-power as human beings at all.
"Do you understand? If you understand...it's not good for you to leave empty-handed..." The corpse was dragged away, and Aoi raised her hand while filling out the miscellaneous boiled, and the vegetation spread and grew, turning over the blood-soaked soil Come over and press down, after a while, except for the faint smell of blood in the air, it is almost impossible to see what happened here before with the naked eye.
Yuan Manzhong walked up to Yuan Manshuo and sat down, took away the red bean rice cake soup that had bottomed out in his hand, completely ignored the "survivor" who didn't dare to breathe out, just waved his hand and said casually, "Mu Hiko, do you have any remaining dried persimmons? Just let him take it away as a present.”
Yuan Muyan bowed his body, and his figure disappeared in front of his eyes. After a while, he appeared in front of everyone with a few boxes in his hand. Regardless of whether the Zenyuan family accepted it or not, they forcefully stuffed them into his arms.
The hard corner of the box scratched a long scratch on his arm, and then it became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he didn't seem to feel anything, as if he had lost the ability to manage his expression, and he responded blankly Said: "Thank you... for your kindness."
"Oh, that's right." Yuan Manzhong took the towel handed over by the maid next to him and wiped his fingers bit by bit, and said with incredulous eyes, "I want [-]% of this year's income."
The man who looked as if he was about to collapse raised his head in a daze, and he didn't even know if he heard Yuan Manzhong's words clearly, but he responded tremblingly.Yuan Manzhong squinted his eyes, watching him stumbling and staggering away, sitting there without saying a word, tapping his fingers on his knees, it was hard to guess what he was thinking by looking at his expression.
Apart from the grunting of the pot and the sound of the wind, there was no other sound, and the air froze for a moment. After a long silence, Yuan Manshuo said quietly, "So...someone really ate it?" Why can't they think about it?
"Pfft." Aoi covered the lower half of her face with her sleeves, and her eyes were bent into crescent moons. Yuan Muyan, who had always been taciturn, thought about his words and said slowly, "That's their honor."
"...Mu Yan, that's not the problem." Yuan Manzhong hugged Yuan Manshuo on his knees, sat in front of the porch and looked at the west-slanting sun, the fine sunlight pierced through the leaves and cast sparkling waves on the pond, "Although the effect achieved is better than expected, the rules still need to be established for them again."
"At the end of the day, the persimmon cake was just a warning to these guys who danced too much." Yuan Manshuo grabbed Yuan Manzhong's arm, with a puzzled expression on his face, "But I never thought about my brother's cooking skills. (Yuan Manzhong raised his eyebrows), but I didn’t expect that someone would actually eat it, this time it changed from 'warning' to 'kill chickens to warn monkeys'... Actually, there is nothing wrong with it."
"It's not surprising if it's a Buddhist monastery." Aoi distributed a bowl of miscellaneous cooking to Yuan Muyan, and in the sweltering heat, said with a smile on his face, "Master Yuze...has always been stable."
Yuan Manzhong couldn't help laughing, but he obviously agreed with his expression. If the level of the Patriarch of the Wutiao family has always remained stable above the middle level, and occasionally there will be a few outstanding figures, then the Chanyuan family can only use "ups and downs". ups and downs" to describe it.
Sometimes there will be several idiots in a row, and sometimes there will be "heroes" who turn the tide. The gap between the upper and lower limits is unbelievably large... It is really unpredictable.
"Brother..." Yuan Manshuo raised his head and asked curiously, "What is the 'reward'?"
"Isn't it a reward for letting him go back alive?"
"Brother, didn't you just want to keep a messenger?" Yuan Manshuo seemed a little dissatisfied with Yuan Manzhong's answer, "What's more, even if he goes back, he will be killed by the angry Patriarch of the Zen Academy, right? ?”
"This is the reward." Yuan Manzhong reached out and pinched Yuan Manshuo's face. The power on his body just now seemed to have disappeared, and what remained was only the love for the younger brother, "Let him be in Yu Zejun's hands" Escape from birth'...Of course, it's just a little louder."
"Huh? Oh." Yuan Manshuo uttered a confused nasal sound, and then showed an expression of sudden realization, "Will the Patriarch of the Chanyuan be mad?"
"Anyway, he doesn't have two days to live. It doesn't matter if he is a little crazy. If he is really stupid..." Yuan Manzhong paused, and a dangerous look flashed in his eyes. If Shuo's birthday is disturbed by this kind of thing, and finally we have to put our Yuan family's face on the ground... then I can't blame me."
"It seems that many people will not be able to sleep well today."
Compared with the relatively relaxed conversation of the Yuan family, the atmosphere among this group of people who came from a thousand years later is completely silent, and needles can be heard.The head elder of the Wutiao family was gloating and prepared to laugh at the Zenyuan family after the end, but now he can't laugh anymore.
They have tried their best to elevate the status of the Yuan family, but in the end they found that their imagination is far from enough. Contempt... No matter what it is, it is beyond their cognition, including... many of them looked at Yuan Manshuo with a shocked expression, how old is he?Four or five?What are they doing at this age?Thinking about it again, such a person would actually be reincarnated in the Zenyuan family, and most importantly, the Zenyuan family has not discovered it at all...
They couldn't help casting complicated glances at the members of the Chanyuan family who were present. The Zenyuan only felt that a sharp arrow had been pierced into their hearts, and their hearts were so painful that they wanted to vomit blood. A kind of "this is nothing, who knows what will happen in the future" expression.
Oh, just pretend.The head elder of the Wutiao family had already seen through everything. He glanced contemptuously at the group of guys who had swollen faces to make them fat. He couldn't wait to see how the Chanyuan family would react. Zenyuan Yuze was really pissed off...
Let's see what expressions you can make!
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