In the living room, Jiaguang enjoyed a rare leisure, accompanied by his children at home, he drank tea, while looking at Tsunayoshi and Mikan who were writing and painting on the table in front of him, and sighed again that his children were really cute as angels, and the happiness index in his heart exploded instantly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is probably God's compensation for him...... Such a happy situation can't help but remind Jiaguang of the bear child who made his hairline like the 11th district facing the Britannian Empire.

Jiaguang thought about it carefully, he was only about thirty years old, and at this age he became the real power of Penglie, how can he be called a young and promising, a handsome golden retriever with the strength of a crazy Cooler to blow up the sky, he was respected as the lion of Penglie, and he was once crazy for thousands of teenagers and girls, but it was such a good man, but because of a bear child, he actually made his hairline start to move back as if the tide was receding, and even his hair color was much darker, half of it was sad, half of it was angry.

Jiaguang is a heartbreak and egg break, I'm really worried that the cute Nana will leave him, you must know that Nana fell in love with him because of his golden retriever full of male hormones!

A heart jam that used to pee in the wind and now wet shoes in the wind is blocked in his heart, Jiaguang touched his hair, sighed, and glanced at the second floor where there was no movement, I hope I can spend it peacefully today.

However, it didn't take long for the sound of footsteps to be trampled by war, which made Jiaguang feel tired.

Turning his eyes, sure enough, he saw Jiamao jumping out of the staircase in a hurry, holding a piece of paper high in his hand, and he looked like a revolution, which made Jiaguang feel like he was going to suffer.

guys, let's cut people!!

Burst!

Jiaguang's heart is overturned, why don't you care about the title of "Lao Guang" version 2.0.

Smash, don't be like this, your dad and I have started to party.

Lao Guang, you are so scared that you wilt!?Jia Mao looked at his father who vomited blood with a shocked face, and then shook his head with remorse, It's a pity, let's take the Viagra at home to exchange the six-flavor Rehmannia pill with Teacher Yinba......

Dare to love the viagra in my cabinet was taken away by you!

Aren't we doing it for your good, it is said that Liuwei Dihuang Pill Cure Hair Loss Eh, Lao Guang, your hairline has moved back, don't start to act Be careful that the land is not protected.

You've touched me!

Jiaguang is already in tears, Lao Tzu's hair loss is not caused by you, a bear child!

Dad, who is Viagra?

Tsunayoshi, who had been curious for a long time, couldn't help but ask.

Viagra is the loyal little partner of all men! Jia Mao replied instead of the embarrassed father, exuding a great aura, so Ah Gang, you remember, there is nothing in the world that cannot be solved by one viagra, if there is, then two!

As a result, these words filled the psychological shadow when Ah Gang needed to break out through ♂ drugs many years later.

Lie down, don't brush up on Ah Gang! Come back, why is your teacher changing with you! Why does he want so many viagra!

Jiaguang hurriedly changed the topic and stopped the bear child.

You asked this, and the teacher said that it was a pre-war reserve.

Fight him! Your teacher is a second force? Do you want to fight until you are exhausted!!

Jiaguang Xin wanted to change the school for Jiamao, this child was already strange enough, and now he has an abnormal teacher, he is really worried about whether this bear child will cause a wave of the biggest and most vicious and desperate incident in human history in the future.

Okay, let's get away from it, let's get back to business, what kind of wind are you smoking today?

Ah, I almost forgot about this stubble!

Jiamao glanced at Jiaguang with an innocent face dissatisfied, and lit up the letter in his hand.

Lao Guang, come and see this, do you think this is a human thing!?

Can you change the name...... What is it?

Let's participate in the competition receipt of the Light Novel Newcomer Award.

It's been almost half a month since the day of submission, and Jia Maoqin finally received a reply from the committee, and it was very sad that he was defeated in the preliminary round, so Jia Mao couldn't bear it anymore.

Aren't all good traversers just take out a few anime or novels that they have read in their previous lives and can go against the sky!?

It's against the sky, you're only so old to participate in this kind of competition?

For bear children who are in the delicate age of 9 years old, they really can't use common sense to guess.

That's not the point! The point is that we lost the election! They actually said that we voted in the wrong zone!

Oh, where are you going to throw it?

Jiaguang asked, picking up the receipt and preparing to read it.

Sensual Fiction.

Jiamao said indignantly.

Ha...... Burst!!!

Seriously, Jiaguang was in a state of confusion at this time, and because the facts were too scary, he was numb, and then saw the words 'Dear Mr. Bedtori' written at the beginning of the receipt...... Nima, Lao Tzu is so painful.

In fact, what they said is also right...... You're still young, go back and practice again.

Jiaguang actually wants to know where this bear child got the amount of knowledge reserves, well, in this regard, it is about to become the second Akutagawa Zhangtu.

Practice! He even suggested that we collect all eight copies of Zhu Yan's blood, integrate them, and get through the two veins of Ren and Du, so that the heavens and the world will be free at will! Who is this so fooling! Haven't you heard the words 'the fifth red tear of Zhu Yan's blood, Yu Yan fell'!?

Jiaguang looks like Lao Tzu really doesn't understand what you're talking about, all in all, what do you want?

However, Jia Maoqin did not answer immediately, but was silent for a long time before he exhaled a breath of turbid air and said slowly.

We're going to sea.

…… Ha?

Jiaguang felt his ears soaring.

We can't stay in Japan anymore, and the men who have been abandoned by their dreams and destroyed by reality are left with the only way to go to sea......

Leaving behind his bewildered father, Jiamao put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked towards the door with a slight slump, raised his hand and waved lightly at Jiaguang.

salaba~~

……

Jiaguang looked at the back of the young man, and inexplicably had a sense of vicissitudes that had endured the wind and rain.

Damn, where did you come from!?

Ah, brother wait for me!

I'm going to play too, Ernie sauce!

Seeing Tsunayoshi and Mikan jumping up and down and catching up with Iemo's relatives very happily, Ieko could only hold his forehead and shouted weakly.

…… Remember to go home on time for dinner, you guys.

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There is a faint fragrance in the wind.

Immediately after, a white round object passed in front of Sawada Ieshige's eyes.

It turned out to be a white beret - when the boy realized what it was, the white beret was blown farther away by the wind that had unconsciously become stronger.

Ah, my hat ~~~!

A pleasant, clear, and loud voice suddenly came from behind, and the boy involuntarily fell into a moment of distraction, and then as if to confirm who the owner of the voice was, the boy's body reacted in an instant.

His hands were clenched, his muscles bulging, and his neck was so hard that it was almost cramping backwards.

Soon, what dizzily broke into the young man's eyes was a girl chasing a hat with a slightly embarrassed face, a white dress, fair thighs, and white ...... It doesn't matter what is white, what matters is the mood now!

The passion is surging! The adrenaline is surging! The black flame dragon is waking up!

So the boy obeyed the call of his heart at this moment, stood up bravely, opened his hands to block the girl's way, his face was flushed, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and shouted loudly.

The girl in front of me stops! My hatred is already hungry and thirsty!!

Yes, this strange emotion is called killing intent.

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PS: I've read a quote that can be called true, and I quote it as a motto to always be wary of myself - there is no reason for a writer to delay his manuscript!