There is no need to manage and worry about food, drink, clothing, housing, etc., as long as you think about your own affairs, you can live a very easy life.

Thinking of this, Bentiao Erya suddenly felt that it was really a great thing to have Yefu to take care of her. Although it was not as good as reaching out for clothes and opening her mouth for food, the treatment was definitely more than ordinary people.

My wife is awesome!

Bentiao Erya, who had a heart full of resentment, not only disappeared after the blow he received, but also looked at Ye Fu with burning eyes, and the young man who saw the girl being hit was still enjoying the joy in his heart at this moment, but then suddenly his whole body As soon as it was cold, I found that there seemed to be something wrong with the other party's eyes.

"Erya, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"It's a bit infiltrating."

Ye Fu took a step back, instinctively clasped his hands in front of his chest, Bentiao Erya's sweeping eyes seemed to want to see him from the inside out, and a faint chill slowly rose from his heart.

But at the next moment, Ye Fu realized something was wrong. He, a person who could kill gods and smash stars with one blow, would be afraid of Bentiao Erya, who immediately denied it without even thinking about it, and immediately stood back.

Facing Bentiao Erya's scorching gaze, Ye Fu raised his head and chest up calmly, the strange fluctuation in his heart was suppressed, it was just being watched, he didn't know how many times he had experienced it.

Even in this state, Ye Fu can't suffer much. The person in front of him is not an outsider, but Bentiao Erya, who has a somewhat vague relationship with himself. If he usually fights, he has nothing to say , that's impossible. Although the scale is a bit small, it can be considered a benefit.

This time it was the opponent's turn, Nia Honjo felt a chill in her body, she felt that someone was speaking ill of her behind her back, and it was still full of malice.

"By the way, Erya, do you paint or not?"

"If I don't draw, I will go out to play with Heitong."

Ye Fu, who didn't know that his malice was perceived by Bentiao Erya, looked at the girl who hadn't written until now, and he couldn't help reminding her.

He has already become in a suitable state, but Bentiao Erya still didn't move, Ye Fu felt that if this continues, he might as well go out, at least he can have a good time.

"Draw! Of course I have to draw!"

"You just put on a posture when you come out."

"Remember to be handsome in action, full of aura and good in expression."

Bentiao Erya, who was awakened by Ye Fu's voice, said with an unquestionable attitude. She clenched the drawing board in her hand and held the paintbrush in the other hand. After Ye Fu posed the corresponding pose, she began to draw on the blank paper Start writing.

As for the pose Ye Fu is easy to handle, it is not difficult for Bentiao Erya to point out these points. He is a man who can do a full set of jojo stand, and he doesn't pay attention to a mere appearance pose.

With a little imagination, Ye Fu can immediately make the movements needed by Shao Bentiao Nia. In order to increase the aura, he specially took out the corresponding weapons from the storage space and spread the wings behind him, although due to space constraints, he could not become It's too big, but the effect is not bad.

At least Hontiao Erya, who has been daubed and altered on the drawing paper, did not show any dissatisfaction.

Here, Ye Fu lives a leisurely life, while on the other side, Yakumo's house where time passes differently, Yakumo Zi is sorting out some things with her shikigami Yakumo Lan.

If you take a closer look, you will find that these things are actually some books, each of which is more than three centimeters thick, and there are probably more than a dozen of them. Judging from the covers of the books that are full of light and there are not many traces of flipping through them, these are either It means that the owner has not touched it since he bought it, or there are other reasons.

"I've been working overtime for the past few days, and I finally finished these things."

"When Xiaofu comes back, he will definitely be very touched, and maybe he will give us an affectionate hug."

With a sense of accomplishment on Yakumozi's face, she smiled crescent-shaped eyes and looked at these books on the table. This was the surprise she had prepared for Ye Fu before. As long as she mastered these, the young man would be able to make further progress.

Yakumo Lan who was on the side couldn't help but feel sad for Ye Fu. She didn't know if the young man would be moved, but at least he would definitely cry.

It's like finally solving a large amount of homework assigned by the school, but after a short break, relatives drop by to send a large amount of study materials by the way.

Although Yakumo Lan is also one of the culprits, Yakumo Zi has to take the blame for it. Who made herself just a shikigami? She dared not disobey her master's orders.

Feeling ashamed in her heart, Yakumo Lan felt that after Ye Fu came back, she would make up for it when she was free while the other party was studying. Doing so would make her feel better.

"The Neverending Tomorrow of Eastern Redemption"

This is an oriental novel with a serious style of writing and a clean stream among dirty customers. I like the author very much, and he is indeed a big boss!

Introduction: Important notice: Come back in October, please say _(:зゝ∠)_

(There is already a personality guarantee of a million words to complete this work, please rest assured to enjoy it)

Nothing left...

But still can't get rid of it...

All that's left is hatred and anger...

So... let me embrace the spiral of contradictions to destruction...

——Neo Avelux (Works of Oriental Gensokyo)

(Tentative title and introduction, may be changed in the future)

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Happy hour is always short, just a few days in the blink of an eye.

Ye Fu, who was on vacation, returned to Yakumo's house under Yakumo Zi's urging. When the young man had just met, before he even opened his mouth, the other party immediately gave him a bunch of study materials.

Looking at every thick book in his hand, Ye Fu almost threw it directly on Yakumo Zi's smiling face on the spot. He did rest for a few days and was mentally relaxed, but this could not be used as a way to squeeze him reason.

What the hell are these books?

He just went to rest for a few days, why did you make so many things?

Feeling the heavy weight in his hands, Ye Fu almost wanted to cry, and then he went through the content deliberately, and found that even with the double buffs of realm and future records, the time he needs to study will probably be longer than before many.

Especially after the study, Yakumo Zi will take the time to check it out. Ye Fu wished that his golden fingers could copy all these things, but he gave up on the former.

Although Yakumo Zi didn't understand everything about Ye Fu's golden finger, at least she understood the triggering conditions. According to her, none of the spells in these books could affect Ye Fu.

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