"Sir Gao Wen, this is my house."

A small Sifangju is full of Japanese pastoral style. The scumbag squinted her eyes and asked the three of them to come in with apologies.

It’s not that he likes to squint his eyes, but that his eyes are injured.

Swelling.

Beat it by those little hooligans!

Looking at Zuojiro's single panda eye, Takamoto walked in with a smile.

The yard is quite large.

There are pools, farmlands, and doghouses.

To be honest, in addition to the difference in decoration, this garden should have functions that are not much worse than Gao Wen’s villa.

Wooden front hall.

An old man with gray hair was holding a young child who looked about ten years old, waiting there with a respectful look on his face.

"There are a lot of jiri..."

Gao Wen: "???"

Zuojiro stepped forward to translate: "My father said, "I welcome you to Zuoji's house. He has been waiting for you here for a long time."

Gao Wen: "..."

How does this sound like a Hongmen Banquet?

Is there any way to shut up this guy?

Just pretending that he didn't understand what Zuojiro was saying, after Takamoto looked around the yard, his eyes were soon attracted by the child led by the old man.

How to say it.

A ten-year-old child is still a child from a good family. No matter how naughty he is, he shouldn't be so thin.

The eyes are pitch black.

Skinny.

That look like he didn't eat and had smoked smoke for a year.

The eight-foot girl is really poisonous!

After looking carefully for a while, Takamoto turned around and rushed to Zuojiro:

"Is this kid your son?"

"Hi!"

"Birth?"

"Hi!"

"You don't raise your own child well, and you still abuse it like this... your wife ran away with someone else?"

“…”

The smile on Zuojiro's face froze.

Some things are hard to say.

But since Gao Wen has arrived at home, Zuo Ci's family still needs Gao Wen to help drive away the demon.

Zuojiro could only bite the bullet and said:

"Mr. Takamoto, I have not treated Kiritsugu badly. But in the past six months, Kiritsugu has been fascinated by the Hachifolia girl. Every night, he will be taken by the demon to do something miserable... He indulged in excessive lust and emptied his body, and then he became what he is now."

"Uh... are you serious?"

"Hi! Zuojiro dare not hide it from his master!"

The scumbag bent down again and lowered her head.

Tell it truthfully.

The scumbag had already made up her mind to invite Gao Wen to come this time and she would drive the eight-foot-foot girl away no matter what.

"That's it, okay."

He patted the slut man's shoulder with one hand. Gao Wen walked slowly to the little boy and squatted down. Looking at his dark circles, he asked with interest:

"Your father asked me to eliminate monsters for you. Are you happy?"

The little boy looked confused.

Obviously not understandable.

Seeing this, Takamoto repeated the name "天小小" in Zuojiro's tone, and then made a beheading action.

The little boy understood this.

Not only understand.

He also waved his fists angrily, looking like he was going to duel with Gao Wen.

Seeing this, Gao Wen couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. Zuojiro, it seems that not everyone in your village wants to drive away the octopus girl."

"Sir, you are joking, demons and ghosts... no one wants to encounter them."

"Are you sure?"

"Hi!"

"Okay, I'll stay in the yard tonight. If the demon appears, I will drive her away for you."

"Thank you very much!"

Zuojiro bent down to salute.

Gao Wen was speechless when he read it.

He was very curious.

Why do these people who speak birds like to bend down, kneel down, and kowtow no matter what they do?

......

Invite Gao Wen.

Zuojiro did not relax his vigilance.

On one hand, he asked the woman at home to prepare supper, and on the other hand, he arranged a lot of messy things, which made Gao Wen completely unaware of what effect it could have been posted in a mess in the house where his son lived.

After finishing all this, I had supper again.

When the moon rises into the air.

But this guy went back to his room to sleep with his wife and parents.

It's very strange.

Resting against the door post in the front hall.

Gao Wen looked at the little boy looking at the room behind him, looking at his head through the crack in the door, and asked curiously:

"Duoduo, you said that the one named Zuojiro is obviously very concerned about his son, but why did you lock the child in this...well, strange room?"

As he spoke, Gao Wen pointed to the arrangement around him.

The walls are covered with talismans.

The scriptures placed in the center.

The knife holder facing the entrance.

There is also a tatami.

This configuration is really a virtue with the altar dedicated to some evil gods in the mountain village.

If it weren't for knowing that Zuojiro invited him to get rid of demons, Gao Wen would have thought that this guy arranged these things to sacrifice his son to an evil god!

“Um…”

Lang Duoduo leaned halfway against Gao Wen, and didn't know how to answer.

It's very sleepy.

Somehow.

She is very active on weekdays, but she is a little sleepy tonight. Now she is facing a full moon, and the thought in her heart is to sleep.

Not a werewolf at all.

Then.

Lang Duoduo really fell asleep.

He even started to have a small nose.
To be continued...