I shook my arm around my waist and glared at him: "Jibu is my friend, not an outsider. Moreover, this is my home, not your Changbai Mountain!"

Seeing that I didn't buy it, Mr. Zhang put his hand that I had just thrown away back into his sleeve, shook his head, and said angrily: "Why don't this kid go back to his own home? After school, he was shaking around outside, be careful of being eaten by monsters.

Lose!"

"He is not convenient to go home recently, so he will stay here for a while!" I explained.

"What? Live here?" Old Zhang's voice increased eight degrees, and his original gracefulness was thrown back to Changbai Mountain.

"Um!"

"No!" Zhang Wuliu threw out two words without thinking.

"Why can't it be? This is the Murong family!" No matter how well the Ji tribe is in cultivation, I couldn't help it at this time.

Zhang Wuliu naturally wouldn't take him seriously, and glanced at him with contempt: "Boy, it's not your turn to talk here."

I stepped forward, blocked the two of them, and said angrily: "This is my home! I have the final say for who to come in and live!"

Zhang Wuliu heard me roaring, and was stunned. He stretched out a finger and pointed at me with a trembling voice, saying, "You... you actually yelled at me for him?"

The voice, the sad expression, and the tears faintly appearing in the corners of my eyes made Sister Yuyan, who had been standing next to me, tremble! Do you want to be so evil!

I calmed down, sighed, and said to him helplessly: "Zhang Wuliu, Zhang Wuliu, you have lived for many years, are you going to have to worry about this little thing?"

The implication is that you are a fox fairy who has lived for thousands of years and are even playing with a childish temper with a teenage human being. How embarrassed to say it?

Zhang Wuliu curled her lips, snorted lightly, and finally compromised.

"Then I let him stay because he saved you. But!" He turned to the Trace Department and said sternly: "You kid, you should be more aware of your feelings. Don't have any ideas about Yun'er, otherwise

If that's the case, I'm not reminding you!"

"I don't need you to remind me!" Jibu's answer was not weak either.

Zhang Wuliu looked him up and down: "It's good that you know!" After that, he turned around and left.

I shouted at him behind his back: "You are not allowed to bully him secretly!"

"I, Zhang Wuliu, would not do such a thing as reducing my value!"

"It's not okay to let others do it!"

Zhang Wuliu paused, then he was unwilling to the sky and snorted his anger and walked away.

After taking the trance to the west wing, I and Sister Yuyan went to prepare dinner. Sister Yuyan has always been domineering in her work, and even cutting a dish would make the chopping board roar. So, I would never dare to let her move the pot.

Yes! However, it has to be said that Sister Yuyan’s skill in cutting vegetables is definitely first-class!

After staying in the guest room for a while, Jibu felt bored, so he came to the kitchen. As soon as he walked to the kitchen, he had not had time to say hello to the busy person, and saw something dazzling that made him feel annoying.

people!

Zhang Wuliu completely ignored the traces standing at the kitchen door, dragged the large animal in his hand and walked into the kitchen in a casual manner. He smiled brightly at the person who was holding the pot to cook: "Yun'er!"

Trace frowned without a trace. He moved the corners of his mouth, but said nothing.

I looked up at him, then turned my eyes back to the stove: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Wuliu threw the things in his hand into the kitchen and said naturally: "I want to eat this today!"

I glanced at the thing on the ground and glared: "Why are you bringing it here directly? And it's not dead yet!" I looked at the animal twitching on the ground, and I was even more dissatisfied.

Zhang Wuliu kicked the animal under his feet and chuckled and said, "Immortal land is fresh enough! I want to eat the piece of meat near my chest and heart. It must be 80% cooked!

The man did not care that the chef was already slightly angry and still made a request without hesitation.

Jibu walked into the kitchen and saw what was on the ground, blurted out: "You actually want to eat this deer? This is illegal!"

"Hmph! I am worthy of being a pampered young master. I am indeed not diligent in all four bodies and without distinction! This is clearly musk!" I looked up and down with contempt, and then said proudly: "Besides, this immortal is from the age of the Great Immortal.

What does the musk deer brought from Changbai Mountain have to do with Japanese people?”

"you……"

Seeing the Ji tribe was about to refute, but Zhang Wuliu obviously looked like she was waiting for you to be calm. I quickly walked forward with a kitchen knife.

"Okay, OK! This is the kitchen. Junzi stays away from the kitchen. You two men go out, just leave it to me and Sister Yuyan!"

Zhang Wuliu just smiled embarrassedly and said, "Okay! Yun'er, I'll wait for your supper!"

After saying that, he glanced at Zhibu without hesitation, then turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

The next day, when I led Jibu and Zhang Wuliu to school, it really attracted a lot of attention. Not only the students in the school, but even when walking on the roadside, passers-by looked back from time to time.

After all, the lineup of two men and one woman is easy to make people imagine. In particular, both of them looked disliked by each other, and followed me with a step forward.

Finally arrived in class, the two of them sat around me one by one and the other. All I could do was ignore it.

This strange atmosphere was broken by the arrival of Makura.

Everyone obviously did not expect that the two rumored protagonists who were not there yesterday would come to class today. After all, they were deskmates, so as soon as Asakura entered the classroom, everyone's eyes kept turning back and forth between her and Jibu.

As usual, Asakura cast a hostile look at him as soon as he entered the classroom, but this time the object was not me, but Shibu.

Yes, a person as arrogant as Akura will certainly be so angry that he will grit his teeth when he is broken off. However, now, can Jibu, who has no support from Jibu, beat this arrogant second lady?

Zhang Wuliu looked at Ma Cang, then looked at Jibu again. He curled the corners of his mouth slightly, leaned on the back of the chair and shook it lightly, clearly looking like he was watching the show.

Asakura Me walked to the Tranquility without squinting, shook her schoolbag into her seat, and then said to Tranquility with an orderly tone: "Go away, don't sit next to me."

I obviously heard the sound of gasping in the air. Although I knew that watching Jibu's good show was not kind at this time, I still couldn't help but raise my head and prepared to watch the following without saying a word...

When Zhang Wuliu saw the tense opening, he even jumped up and watched more and more vigorously, and he almost whistled!

Just when everyone thought Jibu would get angry, Jibu didn't say anything, and picked up his schoolbag and sat behind me, looking completely indifferent.

Asakura couldn't breathe, so he had to glar at him and kicked the chair hard to sit down.

Zhang Wuliu looked at Jibu in a little surprised and murmured: "It's interesting!"

I breathed a sigh of relief, a little relieved, and a little regretful.

As soon as Ninzu entered the classroom door, she felt a little strange. When she saw Jibu, she quickly walked up and asked, "Jibu, is that rumor true? You really retreat..."

Before he finished speaking, Makura in front glared at him with murderous aura. Ninju immediately stopped the sound, but his eyes were still full of doubts when he looked at Jibu.

"Ah! That's what you heard!" Jibu answered indifferently and packed up his textbooks on his own.

"Why..." A look of disbelief was on Ninzu's face, and he was a little incoherent.

Ji Bu frowned and asked in displeasure: "What's the reason? What kind of reason do you want to hear? Ahhh?"

"No... forget it!" Ninzu pushed his glasses a little depressedly and walked back to his seat.

Department of life, tennis department.

Jibu had just changed into his team uniform and was about to carry out the minister's lecture every day. At this time, Makura came again...

Ignoring the people present, Asakura announced directly: "From today, Keigo Ishibe is no longer the minister of the tennis department, and the position of the minister is held by Kojiro Yamama. Another, the manager of the tennis department is her!"

As he said that, he looked at me with a provocative look.

I looked up, looked at Makura, and then looked at the girl in a tennis uniform standing behind Makura with a arrogant look on her face.

This girl seems to be the deputy director of the female network department. How could she go to the male network department to be a manager? But at first glance, Makura is coming to ask for trouble for the Zhi Department. Maybe, I will also ask for trouble for me.

Bar.

This time, Jibu's face turned dark instantly, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Makura You, it's not your turn to deal with the tennis department! Ice Emperor has always spoken by his strength, and I am the minister, relying on himself.

The strength you get has nothing to do with you!”

"Hmph! Strength? If it weren't for the Jibe family and superior conditions, how could you have the current strength? After all, everything you have been given by the Jibe family! And now, you have been driven out of the Jibe family,

Not even more so, I am Asakura You’s fiancé. So, now you are nothing!”

I, who had already turned around and wanted to leave, turned around when I heard this and said with a smile: "Who said he is nothing? Keigo Jibu is my friend of Murong Ziyun!"

"You...Murong Ziyun!" Asakura gritted his teeth with hatred!

"Ziyun..." Jibu's eyes softened, and the unhappiness just now had already flown out of the sky, and I felt my heart warm and full!

There is someone who doesn’t care about his identity, but only regards himself and Keigo Shibu as a true friend. Even without the support of a prominent family and without superior conditions, he will not feel that nothing is missing!

A moving smile appeared in the corner of Jibu's mouth unconsciously. This smile from the heart successfully shocked the idiots. In an instant, the cheers of "Master Jibu!" resounded throughout the tennis court!
Chapter completed!