June 1st.

Children's Day.

Beiyuan Nanfeng got up from the bed in sweat, rubbed his temples, and looked at the air conditioner in the corner.

The sound of gentle footsteps came.

Natsume Mio stepped on the spot and came barefoot to the door of Kitahara Nanfeng's room. Qiao Shengsheng stood still and reminded Kitahara Nanfeng:

"The power outage, brother-in-law."

“…”

Kitahara Nanfeng lifted the thin quilt on his stomach, jumped off the bed, and came to Mio Natsume, saying helplessly: "Is there a power outage on such days?"

"Yes, it's too much."

While complaining in a low voice, Mio Natsume waved to Kitahara Nanfeng and fanned him: "Breakfast is ready, but it's relatively simple... Let's just go to Brother Yi first, because the power suddenly broke out last night, and I'm not sure if there are many ingredients in the refrigerator."

Beiyuan Nanfeng shook his head and said, "Just eat it."

"Then brother Yi went to eat first. It's almost time to go to school. I'm going to take a shower. I'm sweating all over and feel very uncomfortable."

Natsume Mio gently pulled the small white vest that was almost against her body.

Beiyuan Nanfeng glanced at the vest that showed off his figure due to sweat, and said in a narrow voice: "Fortunately I didn't change it yesterday, otherwise it might be hotter."

"Stop talking." Natsume Mio's face turned slightly red, she glared at her brother-in-law and said angrily: "When I woke up in the morning, I suspected that it was the switch that my brother-in-law broke."

? "Hey." Beiyuan Nanfeng was a little amused and crying.

"After all, it's not surprising that my brother with excessive hormones can do anything."

Natsume Mio teased him, then turned around and left with brisk steps.

Kitahara Nanfeng followed her and left the room.

When I came to the living room.

Beiyuan Nanfeng's eyes were soon attracted by the cakes piled up on the table.

"What's this for?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng picked up one of the cakes and asked.

Natsume Mio looked back and undressed her ponytail while whispering: "I tasted it and it shouldn't be broken, but if I put it in the refrigerator and don't call it, it may be broken. Brother Yi wants to eat it and try to solve it, or finish it all?"

"How could I finish this?"

"Then we can only wait until we leave and see if Shiori can eat it. If it really doesn't work, it can only be thrown away."

Natsume Mio said in a pity: "There's no way...I'll go take a shower."

She turned and walked into the bathroom.

When Kitahara Nanfeng heard her mention Shiori, he suddenly remembered something.

He looked at the cake on the table and hesitated for a while, thinking he could give it a try.

He picked up two cakes and left the house.

Come to the temple where the body of God is enshrined.

This hall is still quiet.

In fact, except for the time after school every day, Natsume Mio and Kitahara Nanfeng are a bit popular, and most of the time, this temple is like this.

After all, it is a sacred place that worships the body of God.

certainly.

In the mind of Beiyuan Nanfeng.

It's really hard to associate the word sacred who loves cakes with the word "sacred".

Walk into this hall.

Beiyuan Nanfeng stood in front of the stone picked up by the god who loved to eat cake, and gently placed the cake held in his hands on the table.

then.

Beiyuan Nanfeng whispered: "Please eat cake."

Nothing happened.

But the north and south wind were barely noticed.

The stone seemed to move, emitting a wave that was hard to deal with.

The "cake god" in his family seemed to be there, but he didn't dare to eat it.

"Don't worry, I wouldn't beat you up, nor would it be bad for you. Everything is just your brain, so I'm not that fierce."

Beiyuan Nanfeng said with a funny look: "I came here this time to lie to you to come out and beat you up. The main reason is that I want to ask you something. If you can answer me and want cakes, I can give you more, as much as you want."

...Anyway, it's all going to be broken, so she won't suffer any loss.

A slight fluctuation came from the stone again.

A spirit slowly emerged and slowly lifted the cake on the table.

The ‘cake god’ seemed to agree.

"Okay, I'll just pretend you agree. What I want to ask is..."

Seeing this scene, Beiyuan Nanfeng slowly said: "How to kill a god who lives in the half-demon's body?"

Pick.

The moment when Beiyuan Nanfeng said the words.

The cake fell from mid-air and fell on the platform.

"You want to kill me!?"

A crying voice suddenly sounded.

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

"Who wants to kill you? Listen to me the key points. I mean half demon's body..."

Beiyuan Nanfeng was a little helpless and was about to start explaining.

brush.

A breeze passed by his face.

The cake goddess seemed to have run away.

Run away with her.

And cakes on the table.

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

At the same time.

bathroom.

Mio Natsume just took off her hot pants and vest, and was erecting her chest, holding her pride in one hand, trying to take off her close-fitting clothes.

Suddenly.

A figure appeared.

Seeing the figure from the corner of his eyes, Mio Natsume's delicate body suddenly trembled and slowly turned her head nervously.

But soon.

She discovered that the figure was not the North Yuan Nanfeng, because the person who came was still biting the cake in his mouth.

"…Ninfeng, Beiyuan, wants to kill me."

Shiori, who had short flax-colored shoulder-length hair, hugged Mio Natsume, who showed a large piece of fair skin, swallowed the cake, his voice vaguely.

“…?”

...

"So, brother, what are you doing?"

Twenty minutes later.

Mio Natsume, dressed neatly and changed into a school uniform, held a piece of bread in both hands, biting the bread angrily while staring at Kitahara Nanfeng standing in front of him.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was a little surprised: "Have she ran to find you?"

"I was also rubbed with my cake, which scared me and disappeared again."

Mio Natsume glanced at the cake on the table and said helplessly: "Have you scared her again?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng spread his hands: "No, I just wanted to ask her for some information, but she seemed to be a fool and had a strong brain-sucking ability."

"You're setting the idiot... Forget it, let's go to school, it's almost too late."
To be continued...