Red Misuzu smiled heartily and stood beside Sixteen Night Sakuya very consciously.

"Misuzu, don't you have to stand guard?"

"Don't use it for the time being, the hall owner has given me a holiday, and you will take my place in the morning and receive it in person. It's still stained with your light, Wang Yu. ”

"Well, to show the importance of visitors, right? But what are you all doing here?"

"Today is the big day for you to officially set foot in the upper echelons of Gensokyo, so we will naturally pay attention. ”

Pache said without looking up, flipping through a heavy magic book.

"Yes, thank you very much. It's just that why do I feel like your life is the same as usual?"

Wang Yu smiled and adjusted his lazy sitting posture so that Flandorow in his arms could be more comfortable.

The boy stretched out his hand, and the pitch-black ice mist condensed into an unadorned bamboo umbrella, which he gently held up, covering out the not so blazing evening sun.

After becoming a god, he finally understood what the black water was, and he no longer dared to use it lightly. That's the embodiment of his own soul.,At that time, I was in a state of personality mutilation.,The perception of my own soul is so poor that it's close to nothing, so I didn't find it.,In fact, the way I use it is completely overdrawing the soul.,The original collision with the Dead River was not damaged but thanks to the attribute of the blood "soul currency", the collision is equivalent to the soul of Wang Hui and the soul of the king of monsters collided head-on, just wrestling with each other and not losing both sides is really Satan's blessing.

"Because this is just a trivial thing in our lives, and you are not nervous when you should be nervous, so why should we worry about it? You are my disciple, not my child. ”

Speaking of this, Patchouli couldn't help but pause.

"What's more, with your qualifications, it's only a matter of time before you stand on the same stage as us, and I really can't find a reason to change my habits. ”

In the end, Qiyao Magic used a breezy sentence to make a final conclusion on the coffin, which made Wang Hao feel that he was a little too miserable.

However, he never expected them to worry about him from the beginning, Wang Yu knew too much about the girls and young girls around him, so he didn't have such delusions from the beginning.

What's more, he didn't need those things, and the gods who had struggled all the way up from the lowest level would have been able to take charge on their own.

It's true that the Seven Yao Magicians are his masters, but even the self-taught Pache himself, her teaching method is one word: beat.

Fight with the magic array, fight with summons, fight with the construct, and finally fight with Pache herself, find out the mistakes and shortcomings by yourself, and then the magician will explain them, and then fight after the explanation...... Wang Yao's magic even has only the basic theory of Qiyao elemental magic, and the foundation on this solid foundation is the magic net system that Gensokyo does not yet have, and Qiyao's large-scale magic He can only wash the ground and bombard indiscriminately, which shows how difficult Wang Yu's growth process is.

It's just that although he said this, now all the members of the Red Devils are gathered around Wang Hao, which makes him can't help but be a little moved and grateful.

It is precisely because I have never had extravagant hopes that it is even more precious and beautiful when I get it.

"Excuse me, am I here early?"

The cold and magnetic voice broke the silent tacit atmosphere of all the members of the Red Devil Pavilion, which made Wang Yu a little regretful, but it did not reach the point of frustration, and it did not make him feel angry.

Anyway, their time is unlimited, and there will always be such an opportunity.

It's a long time coming, isn't it?

The boy hurriedly rolled down from the rocking chair, put Flandorine in his arms on the rocking chair, patted her little head soothingly, and greeted the visitor himself.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Rinnosuke, Miss Hakurei. If you miss the distance, you will be punished. ”

"No, I'm early...... It's been a long time since I've been to a similar event, and I can't remember what I used to do, sorry. ”

Mori Rinnosuke pushed his glasses a little embarrassed, the half-demon swordsman who hadn't attended the banquet held by the youkai for nearly a hundred years had long forgotten the habits of the youkai.

The main dishes of the low-level youkai are usually humans, ranging from savory middle-aged men to delicate girls and children, because humans are very precious ingredients in Gensokyo, although they are actually not much better than monsters with demonic powers. The funny thing is that the man-eating monsters are also trying their best to imitate human etiquette, Wang Yu once inadvertently broke a banquet organized by the little monsters, and he was immediately disgusted by the stupid and ugly appearance of the monsters who were crowned by the monkeys, so he slaughtered them cleanly.

Even with those humans who have been half-eaten and still haven't lost their breath.

No way, who made them curse even Wang Hao, if it weren't for the teenager who had to rush back to the Red Devil Pavilion before Flandoro woke up, those hillbillies would definitely understand that broken hands, feet, livers, and kidneys are actually not torture, really.

The mid-level youkai have matured their intelligence, and rarely do the foolish act of using empty and flavorful junk food like humans as a main course, at most as an appetizer. Although their etiquette is also imitated from humans, it is enough to support the scene, and in general, it has reached the bottom line that Wang Yu can tolerate.

As for the upper class youkai, they hardly eat humans. It's not ridiculous sympathy - would you sympathize with the ants under your feet, but because it's useless to eat, and youkai who have already reached the self-circulation of energy will be tainted with human filth if they eat people, and although this is something they can get rid of with a wave of their hand, no one likes a piece of mud sticking to their hands, does it?

Bloodlines like the Scarlett sisters who had to suck their blood because of racial restrictions were a minority in the upper echelons of Gensokyo, though they weren't discriminated against because of this.

What do you eat at the banquet of the upper class youkai?Ah, isn't that obvious, of course it is—

Youkai.

Cultivating the monster with the prototype of the beast, cultivating the monster with the prototype of the valley, the wine of the ghost clan, and the red wine of the blood clan are all rare delicacies among the upper-class monsters.

Naturally, the Red Devil Pavilion also raised a lot, but Wang Hao always felt that something was wrong when he was stewing rice.

Cultivated monsters are naturally humanoid, and plants, which have no obvious gender, are generally in female form when affected by negative earth qi, so these grains ......

Are you thinking too much?

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Teacher Mo Hui's three-view collapse class has started again, focusing on people for 30 years, you deserve it.