Mori pressed his four fingers on the aluminum can, and his index finger buckled the pull ring, with slight force.

"Click"

The silver-haired half-demon subconsciously glanced at the back of the pull tab, then shook his head in amusement and put it aside.

After the table was filled with wine and some food in her stomach, Hakuri Reimu began to ask for wine. Mori Jinhiro is also a good wine person, for the requirements of the two ancestors of this size Mori Jinlin naturally did not dare to disobey, and immediately moved the wine hidden in the refrigerator of Xianglin Hall to the shrine through some kind of space transfer props, satisfying the cravings in the stomachs of the ancestors.

"Drink less, didn't you complain to me about the recent weight gain? Alcohol is a high-calorie food, be careful to drink beer belly. ”

Rinnosuke saw Hiroshi Mori raise his glass and drink sake with Hakurei Reimu, so he couldn't help but lean over and whisper in the ear of his former shrine maiden.

"Eh, if I have a beer belly, you won't love me? And it's clear that you're drinking beer, and I'm drinking sake. ”

The blushing Mori Hirori fell into Mori Rinnosuke's arms unrelentingly, squinting her eyes at him, apparently the silver-haired half-demon answer would not have been good to eat if it was not her wish.

"I love you no matter what you become, but you yourself asked me to watch you not eat too much, have you forgotten?"

Of course, the battle-hardened half-demon didn't need to be embarrassed to read the file, and he easily grabbed an important plus point, making Mori Hiroshi show a slightly innocent smirk.

"Hehe~ I know that Xianglin is the best, and I love you too. But just this time today, it's okay~ I won't eat fat once. ”

Mori Kinrinnosuke sighed helplessly:

"Well, just this once. ”

"Grandma, don't worry about him, come, cheers!" "Little Lingmeng,! tons of hiccup~"

Hakurei Reimu's spirit is a little unusually excited, she is the opposite of the image of the indifferent and cruel cold-blooded killer on weekdays, she is full of vigor and optimism, and even the eyes that look at Mori Konrinnosuke are less malicious and more close. This let the half-demon know that Hakuri Reimu was indeed a little drunk.

"Xianglin, you don't care about me more and more after you get married, do you really dislike me? Did I do something wrong? Xianglin, do you look at me? I really like you very much......

Mori Kinnosuke's sleeve was caught. Startled, he jerked back, unsurprisingly to find the empty bottle that had been thrown on the table. The half-demon store manager had repeatedly forbidden Marisa, a minor, from drinking, but just now when he and Mori Hirori were talking a few words, Marisa was able to secretly drink a whole bottle of Laurel, which couldn't help but make Mori Kinrin's help knot. From the obedient and good boy at the beginning to the current thief of Jiangyang, the strange thief of Jiangyang relied on her unreliable master, unreliable childhood sweetheart and unreliable childhood sweetheart's unreliable aunt, thinking about it this way, Mori Jinrinnosuke began to soften his heart again. After all, it's her own child, no matter how angry she is, she is still protecting her in the bottom of her heart.

Marisa had already taken off her oversized witch hat for the sake of convenience, and the blonde girl grabbed Mori Rinnosuke's sleeve with both hands, pressing the weight of her entire body on Mori Rinnosuke's arm as she did when she was a child, and her voice was weak as if she was afraid that Rinnosuke would be angry, and her eyes were hazy with tears.

With a faint kind smile on his face, the silver-haired half-demon comforted Marisa with his broad palm, and the shopkeeper stared at the girl's blushing face that had been made to cry by magic, and said softly in a low voice:

"I don't dislike you, Marisa. I like you as much as I did before, you didn't do anything wrong. I've been watching you all the time, just like your father, except you probably don't know it. I don't care about you anymore because children will always grow up, and parents need to let go, spoiling can't raise goshawks can only raise chickens, are you willing to be a chicken? Don't worry, you're doing a good job, Marisa. ”

Rinnosuke Mori paused for a moment, and he smiled as he thought back to his old friend, who was nearly fifty years old but still as strong and handsome as he was, and the look of worry and relief in his anger when he learned that Marisa had caused trouble and that she had solved it.

"Your father and I are proud of you, and so must your mother and master. ”

"You are our pride. ”

Marisa Kiriyu stared at Mori Rinnosuke's smile for a long time, and the tears in her eyes were accumulating, but this was for the opposite reason. Marisa Kiriyu finally couldn't hold it anymore and threw herself into the arms of Mori Rinnosuke and cried bitterly.

"Xianglin, Xianglin!Dazeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, daze, dazeeeeeeeeeee!"

The unbelievable cry that ordinary people heard was very familiar to everyone present, except for the monster who was blowing Yamei in front of the bottle, which turned its head stiffly to Marisa Kiriyu, and I don't know if it was frightened or whatever. Hirori Mori held the wine glass and laughed, "Marisa's cry has been so distinctive since childhood", and it was rare that she was not jealous of Marisa's burying herself in Mori's chest.

Mori only smiled and patted Marisa Kiriyu on the back, he knew that this girl who was running away from home alone had actually accumulated a lot of pressure in her heart, especially after her master disappeared. Drunkenness is just an introduction, but it's not bad to let Marisa Kiri vent her stress well.

I just didn't expect Marisa's alcohol to be so bad...... It seems that she needs to be reminded about this in the future, but she can't be picked up in this regard in the future.

"Na...... Xianglin. ”

"Huh?" Mori lowered his head with a smile, he rarely smiled, but the smile was like a spring breeze, the opposite of Wang Yu's chilling sneer.

"If I'm doing well...... Can Xianglin like me a little more? a little bit, a little bit?"

Marisa seemed to have regained her childhood temperament, and she whispered softly and obediently, looking at Rinnosuke Mori with moist eyes full of hope, causing the silver-haired half-demon to pat her head helplessly.

"I already like Marisa the most, so I can't like you more?"

"Really?!"

Magic made the girl smile.

"Really. ”

"Do you like me more than you like grandma?"

Here it comes!

Mori Rinnosuke's eyes lit up, and he knew that if this conversation continued, it would inevitably develop into a question and answer that would kill him. Mori near Hakuri seemed to be smiling and playing with Hakuri Reimu, but the silver-haired half-demon could clearly perceive the sharp gaze that pierced his back, if he stepped on the wrong half-step, it would be Ling Chi's end!