Villain: God-level comprehension, forbidden emperor's son at the beginning

The king of the gods was very happy.

"Hmm!" Seeing his expression, the King of the Kings straightened his chest. He said, "Don't be too proud. I have been a Shinsengumi for 6 or 7 years. I have some family background!"

The Fusangshen, who were talking and laughing, noticed that the two of them were coming over. They all looked over, and then they called out in a grand manner as if they were silently counting 123 in their hearts--

"My Lord, good evening!"

The Phoenix of Byodoin Temple, who was almost sprayed with saliva: "..."

I suspect that the ones closest to me did it on purpose~

Nihonmaru smiled and said nothing.

"My Lord~ Come quickly, Mr. Gexian has made a lot of delicious food today!" The short swords swarmed up, and all kinds of small short swords ran to the front of Niwang and asked for credit.

Then——

Between Temple Phoenix found that she was squeezed away!

And it was still a little far away from Niwang~

Between Temple Phoenix:...

Once, twice, not three times!

"The short swords are all children, you shouldn't care?" Just when he was about to draw his sword, a gentle male voice came from beside him.

The blond young man looked back, and the dark blue turtleneck sweater showed that Lai Dao was an old sword who loved to keep warm.

The slightly narrowed eyes opened completely after he finished speaking...

A pair of eyes that seemed to contain the sun and the moon looked down at the mortals who looked up at them, and said as if it was a gift from the gods, "This guest, please don't mind. Those children grew up with the lord and like to get together!"

"You are already an adult, you shouldn't bother with them, right?"

The Phoenix of Byodoin remembered the legend of the Tsukumogami - only swords that have been worshipped for more than 99 years can become Tsukumogami.

So this sword is talking to him, a human who is only 16 years old... not even a fraction of the age of those children?

Really haha!

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

His voice was not loud, but how could the sword Tsukumogami who were paying special attention to the situation here not hear it?

After Wang Zha's first sentence, the second sentence followed immediately-

"After all, I still have a chance to grow taller, but they seem to be able to stay there!" Byodoin Phoenix sighed deeply with a kind smile, "But it doesn't matter, Nioh will continue to grow taller in the future, this is good news..."

Sword Fusangshen:...

"Puff..." A very obvious suppressed laugh came from the pile of Fusangshen in the corner.

Mikazuki Munechika looked over, and when he saw Kogumumaru's smart ears, he sighed helplessly.

My brother really likes to tear him down!

"Okay, this guest, don't stand anymore, take a seat quickly!" Mikazuki Munechika had to give up, and today's dislike ended here.

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

Because there are many people in Honmaru, everyone has a separate meal system, and each person has an exquisite small food box in front of him. Eating their own, Byodoin Phoenix is ​​quite happy.

Tonight we had a sashimi platter, with a bowl of udon noodle soup on the side.

Byodoin Phoenix noticed that he and Niou had a small dessert in front of them. The size was different... He wanted one person's portion, while Niou's was huge.

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

I thought today's bloody storm and swordplay would end before dinner, but I never thought it was just the beginning.

Byodoin Phoenix finally understood the purpose of so many desserts.

"My Lord, the dessert in your hand looks delicious, can I have a bite!" The little sword with soft white hair came over. He sat right between him and Niou.

I have to say here that he was identified as a guest by Honmaru, so he was almost sitting next to Niou.

Now there is one more person in the middle, you can tell me if it's uncomfortable or not——

Byodoin Phoenix's eyes swept over the pile of desserts in front of Niou, "..." This number... shouldn't be possible, right?

Unfortunately, what you fear will come true!

The youngest Wuhu retreat was just the beginning. He sat for a while, felt a little embarrassed, and left with the dessert. But the other short swordsmen were as thick-skinned as the corners of the city wall.

First, Rantoshiro——

"My Lord——"

Houtoshiro——

"Big

General!"

"Lord!"

"General!"

Each of them called each other and 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, "You want to go over too..." Byodoin looked at the child with dark blue hair in front of him and asked.

The child's hairstyle is quite unique, but a little too thin...

"No, this is what the master asked me to prepare for you in advance!" Sayo Samonji shook her head silently, and then put the persimmons on the plate on Byodoin Phoenix's table.

"The lord said that the persimmons I picked are the most delicious! Give you one--"

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

After a moment of hesitation, Byodoin Phoenix looked at the crowd again and suddenly smiled.

It feels good to be remembered by someone--

I couldn't wait to take a bite, and the persimmon in my mouth, the soft and glutinous breath filled my entire mouth, "Well, it's really delicious! ”

He praised in front of Sayo Samonji, and then saw the little boy's slightly red cheeks.

"..."You are so easily shy!

He glanced to the side, and there was still a huge crowd of people. He suddenly asked, "I remember that the Fusangshen should be very eager to be favored. Don't you want to squeeze in?"

The height of the child in front of him should be a short sword - don't the short swords like Kuo's favor?

"I have brothers!" Sayo Samonji looked lightly, "and the lord is not a person who favors one over the other, he will compensate me later..."

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

Poke the core from high altitude -