Chapter 113 A lolita should look like a lolita.

Tofutani Zaoyae originally had a rather happy little family.

Although there were only her and her grandmother in the small shrine on the unknown mountain, now that she thought about it, the shrine was actually very dilapidated and their daily life was very poor, but her grandmother cultivated a small piece of land by herself, and she could also go to the mountain to pick some wild fruits. In this chaotic world, there was a small piece of pure land, and her life with her grandmother was so happy.

Although she had to go to the inexplicable shrine maiden training every day and worship the inexplicable stone statue, but in general, life in the mountains was so comfortable.

This is me, this is Tofutani Zaoyae’s happiness, as long as it is like this, it is enough, I think so.

By the way, the statue looked too strange, like a jumping toad, and there was a wheel on its head. What kind of god would come up with such an image to shape the statue? It’s too strange.

And it is said that it is something that has been passed down from a very ancient time. It is a treasure that has been enshrined in the shrine for who knows how long… The treasure of my shrine is a statue of a jumping toad. If people know about it, my life as a shrine maiden will be over. Sad.

But all of this was destroyed by Genji.

My grandmother was killed and I became a prisoner. In the end, I could only pray to that strange statue, which I never really respected, to use its divine power to save myself and my grandmother at the critical moment.

The statue did not respond, as if it was really just a toad statue.

So, could it really be just a toad that was petrified by some force and then picked up by my ancestors, who thought it was a treasure?

Asako Tofutani looked at the toad statue that she had picked up as a life-saving straw at the critical moment and dropped from her hand when she was kidnapped, what flashed through her mind was actually something like a cold joke.

“I have some clues about the incompetent god worshipped in your shrine.”

Zhou Yuan in front of her said something that Zaoya had never expected. When she heard this, she didn’t think about the resentment towards the god, or the displeasure with Zhou Yuan calling her a little devil.

‘There really are gods who use those jumping toads as statues. It’s too weird.’

Zaoya thought with self-mockery.

It’s also weird for them to worship that funny toy-like statue.

It’s also weird for herself to feel resentful because the statue didn’t show its divine power to beat up Genji’s villains.

Zhou Yuan didn’t know what she was thinking.

From Zhou Yuan’s perspective, after hearing what he said, Zaoya Dongfengtani in front of him suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Zhou Yuan could still understand this, as she was just recalling the sad things in the past, but soon, Zaoya’s expression became very strange.

In Zhou Yuan’s amazed eyes, Zaoya’s pretty face seemed to be smiling, but also with deep sadness and a bit of mockery. Although it was impolite to say this, Zhou Yuan felt that it was an expression like a color palette.

“Take me there. No matter what, I want to see with my own eyes what a god who uses that kind of thing as a statue looks like.”

Zaoya said the question that puzzled her since she was a child.

When she knew that there really was such a god, she realized that she was not as angry as she imagined.

After all, mortals worship gods and then expect the gods to help and rescue them at the critical moment?

Don’t be kidding, the lolita in front of her is also a god. Even with Zaoya’s spiritual vision as a shrine maiden, she can clearly see that Zhou Yuan has a divine power that is almost unimaginable to her. If this man hadn’t deliberately restrained her, the moment she saw him with her spiritual vision, she would be blinded, or even melted by the scorching light.

But the performance of this god is really hard for Zaoya to describe. As the first god that Zaoya of Dongfeng Valley has seen with her own eyes in her life, Zhou Yuan completely destroyed Zaoya’s fantasy about the group of gods.

“……What kind of idol is this? And your eyes are weird. You must be plotting against me in your mind, you little brat.”

Zhou Yuan was speechless. What kind of person is this? He was a little sad and depressed before, and I don’t know what he was thinking. Then he suddenly became a little happy. Finally, this little brat came with a hint of unspeakable malice against Mr. Zhou Yuan.

He is running a dyeing factory here. His mood is so unpredictable. Even though Zhou Yuan already has many confidantes, he can’t understand what a woman is thinking.

Zhou Yuan’s somewhat dissatisfied words seemed to have detonated the complicated and unspeakable mood of Dongfeng Valley Zaoya.

She laughed, first softly and pleasantly, and then her body began to smile. She trembled slightly and bent over with laughter.

Then, in that pleasant laughter, there were drops of starlight.

From this moment on, Zaoyae never raised her head again. She stubbornly wanted to hide something and refused to expose her current expression in front of Zhou Yuan. She kept her head down and bent over, forcing herself to laugh.

Unlike before, her laughter now was really unpleasant to hear. Zhou Yuan listened to Zaoyae’s laughter, looked at her petite body at the moment, frowned and thought.

With Zhou Yuan’s personality, he hated the current situation, hated this kind of situation that was obviously… She is also a half-grown girl who has just passed the expiration date of Lolita, but she still pretends to be deep-minded. She speaks probing words all the time, and even hides her tears with laughter.

Are you tired? That’s enough. Lolita should act like a Lolita. There is a perfect man in front of her. She should put down her inexplicable reserve and hedgehog-like defense and say a few nice words to Uncle Zhou Yuan. Don’t say it’s Genji, even if it’s Yue Yejian, Uncle Zhou Yuan can tear her apart for you.

So Zhou Yuan frowned in dissatisfaction. He took two steps forward and stretched out his hand to take Zaoya’s little He forced his head up and looked Zhou Yuan in the face.

What caught his eyes was a half-grown girl, her delicate cheeks were full of tears, but she was still forcing a smile, and that ugly laugh came from here.

Zhou Yuan would not say anything to comfort him, he would only take action.

So he lowered his head, ignoring the complicated looks of Kikyo and Furuto Haneki beside him, as if they saw a sex maniac, and ignoring the frantic struggle of Tofutani Zaoya who realized what he was going to do.

Uncle Zhou Yuan directly blocked the little mouth that was forcing a smile and making a laugh that upset him.


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