Net King: Walking into Tatehai University with Damocles on his head

"Well!" Nioh's chest puffed up when he saw his expression. Don't be too proud, "I have been a judge of gods for 6 or 7 years, so I always have some financial resources!"

When they noticed the two of them approaching, the Fusangshen who were chatting and laughing all looked over and then, as if they were reciting 123 silently in their hearts, they called out magnificently——

"My lord, good evening!"

Byodoin Phoenix was almost sprayed in the face with saliva: "..."

I suspect those of you closest to me did it on purpose~

The Japanese number smiled and said nothing.

"Lord, come quickly, Mr. Songxian has made a lot of delicious food today!" The daggers rushed up, and all kinds of daggers came to Niou and thanked each other for their credit.

Then--

Byodoin Phoenix found himself squeezed out!

And it’s still a little far away from Nioh~

Byodoin Phoenix:...

Again and again, not again!

"Little daggers are children at heart, you shouldn't care, right?" Just when he was about to draw the knife with a sudden blow on the top of his head, a gentle male voice came from beside him.

The blond young man looked back. The dark blue turtleneck sweater showed that Laidao was an old man who loved to keep warm.

The slightly narrowed eyes opened completely after finishing speaking...

A pair of eyes that looked like they contained the sun and the moon looked down at the mortals who were looking up at them, and spoke like a gift from the gods, "This guest, please don't mind. Those children grew up with the lord, and they like to get together." !”

"You are an adult, you shouldn't care about them, right?"

Byodoin Phoenix remembered the legend of Fusangshen - a sword that has been enshrined for more than 99 years can become a Fusangshen.

So is this knife talking to him, a human being who is only 16 years old...who is even a fraction of the age of those children?

What a haha!

Byodoin Phoenix kept smiling, "I don't mind, after all, in terms of height, they really don't seem to have grown up!"

His voice was not loud, but how could the Sword and Sword Gods, who were paying special attention to the situation here, not hear him.

After Wang Zha's first sentence, he followed immediately with his second sentence——

"After all, I still have a chance to grow taller, but it seems they can only stay there!" Byodoin Phoenix sighed deeply with a smile on his face, "But it doesn't matter, Nioh will continue to grow in the future. Gao, this is good news..."

Swords pay to the mourning gods:...

"Pfft..." A super obvious suppressed laugh came from the pile of fusangshen in the corner.

Mikazuki Mune looked over, and sighed helplessly when he saw Kohomaru's smart ears.

My brother really likes to tear him down!

"Okay, guest, stop standing and take a seat quickly!" Mikazuki Munechika had no choice but to give up, and today's dislike ended here.

Byodoin Phoenix is ​​a guest, so he is considered very close to Nioh.

Since there are many people in this group, everyone has a separate meal, and each person has an exquisite snack box in front of him. Byodoin Phoenix was quite happy eating what he had eaten.

Tonight was a sashimi platter with a side of udon noodle soup.

Byodoin Phoenix noticed that there was a special snack in front of him and Niou. It's just that the sizes are different... He wanted one for one person, but Niou's was so big.

Are you sure you won't have diarrhea or feel uncomfortable after eating so many desserts?

I thought that today's bloody storm of swords and swords would be completely over before dinner, but I never thought that this was just the beginning.

Byodoin Phoenix finally understood the role of so many desserts.

"Lord, the dessert in your hand looks delicious. Can I have a bite?" A small sword with soft white hair came over. Impartiality has sat right between him and Niou.

I have to mention here that he was recognized as a guest by Honmaru, so he almost sat next to Nioh.

Now there is a sudden addition of a person in the middle. Just say whether you feel uncomfortable or not——

Byodoin Phoenix's eyes glanced at the pile of desserts in front of Niou, "..." This amount... shouldn't be possible, right?

It’s a pity that I’m really afraid of whatever comes next!

The youngest member of the Five Tigers' retreat was just the beginning. He sat for a while, felt a little embarrassed, and left with the dessert, but the other little daggers were as shameless as the corners of the city wall.

First, Rando Shiro——

"Lord——"

Atsuto Shiro——

"general!"

"Lord!"

"general!"

Each one called them one by one, and each one came closer, drowning the teenagers in front of them. And they gathered there, not even intending to leave.

And in front of him - suddenly a shadow fell, "Do you want to go there too..." Byodoin asked as he looked at the child with dark blue hair in front of him.

This kid's hairstyle is quite unique, but he's a little too thin...

"No, the master asked me to prepare this for you in advance!" Xiaoye Zuowen shook her head silently, and then put the persimmons on the plate on the table of Byodoin Phoenix.

"My lord said that the persimmons I picked are the most delicious! I'll give you one——"

If this was not the Lord's order, he would not give it to him!

After being stunned for a moment, Byodoin Phoenix looked at the crowd again and suddenly smiled.

It feels good to have someone caring about you——

I couldn't wait to take a bite, and the soft and waxy smell of the persimmon in my mouth instantly filled my entire mouth, "Well, it's really delicious!"

He praised Xiaoye Zuowen's words, and then saw the child's slightly red cheeks.

"..." It's so easy to be shy!

He glanced to the side, where there was still a sea of ​​people, and suddenly asked, "I remember that the Fusangshen should really want to be favored. Why don't you go and squeeze in?"

The child in front of me should be as tall as a dagger - don't the little daggers all like the lord's favor?

"As long as I have brothers!" Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen looked for a moment lightly, "And the Lord is not a person who favors one thing over another. He will make it up to me later..."

"Do you need me to help you?" For the sake of this persimmon, Byodoin Phoenix was happy to grab the child in front of him by the collar and throw him directly on Niou's head.

Pierce the core from high altitude——