took a few deep breaths greedily at Bai Tangjing's neck before calming down his mood.

Drag a somewhat limp body and let go of his embrace.

And Bai Tangjing was very flat from beginning to end, as if he was used to the other party's movements.

I don't know if it's because of this, which makes Taisuke Sawanaga look at him a little adoring.

Under the sudden mental turmoil of the child, lunch was half an hour later than usual.

And when you sit down at the dinner table.

"This—this is... How do you eat monsters? ”

After seeing a pair of young and handsome men and women have some morbid interactions, I thought I had seen the world's yellow hair-Sawayong Taisuke.

Once again, I understood my own shallowness.

A mouth is like a black hole, swallowing everything you fill in.

The flying chopsticks are the tentacles of predation, throwing all the nutrients they touch into the black hole.

The spirit of gluttony makes every chew feel like a punch to the viewer's heart!

Taisuke Sawanaga held the chopsticks, but his trembling hands could not stretch the chopsticks out.

He had a delusion... Stretching out your chopsticks is like breaking into the predatory grounds of giant beasts!

"Oh? It's a very sensitive feeling. ”

The man sitting on the side looked at the yellow-haired boy with trembling hands in a little surprise and explained.

"Mirror, because of some things that happened in the foster family before practicing martial arts, as long as you start eating, if someone at the dinner table joins the meal when he is not half full, he will be subconsciously attacked.

It's like this..."

As she spoke, the purple-haired beauty stretched out her chopsticks slightly towards a plate of tomato brisket on the dining table.

The next moment!

Bai Tangjing's eyes were staring at the dining table, and his mouth was still chewing.

But the hand that was still galloping at the dinner table showed no mercy, and slammed the slightly pointed end into the front door of the house!

Taisuke Sawanaga almost subconsciously dropped the dishes and chopsticks at this time, and rushed over to block it!

With the speed and power of that monster, even chopsticks will kill you!

But the purple-haired beauty who was about to come to the catastrophe smiled even more.

The fingertips rotate and change, holding the wooden chopsticks with the knife in one hand, and in an instant, the oncoming thrust is swinged.

"Smack!"

The wooden chopsticks strike each other and make a crisp sound.

Bai Tangjing missed a blow, but it seemed to have suddenly sobered up, and the spirit of gluttony disappeared.

The purple-haired beauty who was dissatisfied, but turned her head and continued to eat, and the atmosphere was much more normal.

"If it were you, you might be dead this time, right? But now it's fine, you can eat. ”

Taisuke Sawanaga swallowed and nodded stiffly.

He actually wanted to say: If he fights for his life to eat, in fact, he can accept leftovers....

But when he swept over the camera, the inexplicable chill that suddenly appeared on his neck told him that it was better not to say some words.

Trembling and stretching out his chopsticks to the far corner of the dining table, Taisuke Sawanaga's heart gave birth to a hint of enlightenment.

He originally thought about whether two men and a beautiful and bewitching woman living in the same house were too trusting of themselves, and it was not very convenient.

But now he figured it out - in this house, only the weak are the inconvenienced...... That is, himself!

And the weak are not qualified to be guarded against by the strong!

~~~~~~

After the meal, Taisuke Sawanaga, who was barely filling his stomach, returned to his original position, and sat very restrained.

Even if he persuaded him to be casual, it was useless.

I think I was scared by the living environment of this family.

On the other side, Bai Tangjing sat on the sofa, feeling the surge of extraordinary energy in his body, the internal force.

No, this tiny amount cannot be called a "surge".

More like a drop of water, rolling a trail on the dry marble floor, is "crawling"!

Bai Tangjing, who frowned slightly, was helpless about the current situation.

If there is aura, then even if the steps of bathing in dragon blood are omitted in the "Dragon Blood Secret Method", it will be reduced from the top to the first-class internal strength in the Xianwu rivers and lakes.

If there is dragon blood, then it is no problem to directly use the type and talent of the dragon, and use fire, electricity, and cold as the cultivation energy.

... It's a pity that there are none of them now.

"The current situation... If the golden ancient martial arts were salvaged at the beginning, they would not be so passive! ”

The Baitang camera pinched the corners of his eyebrows painfully.

Although the upper limit of Jin Gu Martial Arts is not high, it is not considered to eat resources.

In his own demon-free world, he can develop steadily.

After seeing the Wu clan that could overpower him in terms of basic attributes, the complacency and sense of security he had gained from years of cultivation in martial arts were gone.

It was as if the sense of crisis with the sword in his throat had haunted him like a nightmare again after many years!

"At the end of the day, it depends on how far these lines can go...

Just tonight! One more time tonight! ”

Bai Tangjing pressed and decided, on his retina, the brain was projecting data that only he could see.

[Standard Fishing Line: 2 Lines, Length*2 Fishing Lines: 1 Line, Length*3 Fishing Lines: 1 Line, Line Condensation and Cooling: 3 Months/6 Months]

"What are you thinking?"

A pair of soft wattles pressed lightly on the shoulder, and the gentle voice of the son sounded.

"No, nothing. I'm just thinking about the fist wish. ”

Bai Tangjing shook his head and changed the topic.

The serious lack of security made him resist showing his ability to live in this world.

Even for the poison island Tsuiko who is almost intimate.

“... Speaking of boxing, I have a chance here for you to take a tour. ”

I don't know if I heard the concealment in the words, and she paused a little before speaking.

But even so, Tsukiko's voice is still as gentle as Yamato's Nadeshiko.

"The chairman of the Imperial Sakura Women's Academy has some overlap with my father, and I also know that I am an ancient kendoke who cultivates murderous swords.

That's why she told me that tomorrow there will be a selection of boxing fighters in the academy, and even as a swordsman, you can observe it, which can be regarded as an increase in knowledge. ”

Not far away, Taisuke Sawanaga, who was sitting precariously, couldn't help but twitch in his heart.

"Guliu? Murderous sword? So I'm living in some urban sword and halberd film?! These two are both contemporary ronin, right? ”

Bai Tangjing touched his chin and nodded in response.

"Well, I'm pretty confident, but it's good to see more.

The money that you can't earn in hundreds of lifetimes of hard work is pressed on your fist, and the employer is just a few steps away to observe...

This kind of pressure should be unimaginable if you don't experience it yourself, right?

In comparison, the purity of Bishamen or something is too low.

I'm looking forward to it. ”

That being said, but Bai Tangjing's eyes flickered, and what he was most looking forward to was tonight's dimensional salvage.