The two armies are fighting and the envoys are not killed, but the eagle delivers the goods but will be eaten?

This was such a wretched child's speech. The brother was silent and the flea was in tears. Even though they had been a demon for a long time, they had never seen anything strange before. This was the first time they encountered such a scene.

Someone actually wants to eat the messenger sent by his own mother?

"Master, you can't eat this!" Ming Jia has established a deep friendship with the eagle monster looking for a dog. How can he watch it be slaughtered? "Without it, how can I give you anything in the future?"

Fate is silent.

In fact, when he spoke the truth, he felt that something was not right. As a person who did not attach great importance to food and appetite, why did he choose to eat eagle meat if he could not eat anything?

The giant eagle helped Ming Jia find him, and also sent his mother's wishes. It can be said that he has done all the hard work. But when he saw it for the first time, what he thought about was not to thank but to eat...

Is this normal?

The words came out of instinct without thinking. In other words, he really wanted to eat this eagle monster.

Why?

Looking back on his past life, he walked in the wilderness for several days, and no matter how thirsty or hungry he was, he never thought of eating the crow. Could it be that in a half-demon body, he would be so obsessed with flesh and blood?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Yuan said: "Sorry, I'm just a little hungry. Grandpa Mingjia, I won't hurt it."

It's true to say you're hungry. Anyone will be hungry from the time they soak in hot springs to the time when the Golden Crow ascends to the east, not to mention Yuan is still growing.

Mingga breathed a long sigh of relief: "There are wisteria flower cakes in the package. Master, please eat some to cushion your stomach first." Suddenly he was startled and hurriedly prostrated, "Kill, Master Sesshomaru, please use some too!"

"Ah."

The big monster sneered and stood up from the hot spring. The released monster power evaporated the water, and the velvet tail spontaneously wrapped around his arm and covered his body.

White fluff spread along the outline of his body, gradually condensing into a new piece of clothing with six-petal plum blossoms printed on it.

Sesshomaru walked ashore, threw up his sleeves and left: "I don't eat human food."

He has no interest in the reminiscences of the half-demon's master and servant, and he doesn't like objects with human flavor. If the half-demon is stupid enough to have to carry this pile of extra things, then - he will not interfere, and will only look at the half-demon coldly.

The demon was just crushed by the weight.

After Sesshomaru disappeared in the forest, Mingka relaxed his body.

Yuan climbed ashore, went to the parcel and rummaged around, and soon found the small sleeve hakama he usually wears.

However, when he put on his clothes, he discovered that the sleeve hakama's trouser legs were more than three fingers too short, including the cuffs. It seemed that he had grown taller just a few days after leaving home?

"Grandpa Mingjia, the clothes don't fit anymore." Yuan raised his hand, and the fabric at the shoulders and armpits was immediately tightened, and further up, the belt was also moved out of position.

Ming Jia was stunned: "It's the young master who has grown taller."

As he spoke, he jumped to the package, grabbed a corner of the red coat and pulled it out: "Master, wear the fire rat fur! The package is full of your old clothes, but there are no new clothes for you to wear."

"Only the fire rat fur is suitable. It is made of the fur of the fire rat demon. It is not only impervious to water and fire, but can also adjust its size to the owner's body. It is what the master left for you."

master……

Isn't Mingjia's master his biological father?

Yuan was stunned: "Father?"

It was such a strange yet familiar title. From his previous life to this life, the role of "father" had never been involved in his life. He knew they existed, but he didn't care about them.

But, besides the black pearl, did his biological father, whom he had never met before, leave him a fire rat fur?

"I thought these were clothes prepared by my mother." Because it was common, he never asked where he came from, and Izayoi would not tell the past to a three-year-old child.

Mingjia pulled out the fire rat fur and watched Yuan put it on, and sighed: "It's the master... I will tell you something when the master grows up. In short, although the master passed away early, he values ​​you very much."

"The young master's name was given by me. He hoped that the young master could survive and become as powerful as a Rakshasa ghost."

Yuan's hand holding the clothes paused and his movements slowed down a bit.

This was the first time that he experienced his father's expectations for him through Mingjia's words. He was neither moved nor regretful. His only thought was that he was also the child who was expected to be born, even if he was

Half demon.

In his previous life, even if he was a real human being, his biological father wanted to get rid of him.

"Well, I want to thank my father." Yuan replied, "Let's go to his tomb to pay homage in the future."

Mingjia wanted to speak but stopped.

After that, Yuan found the wisteria flower cake from the package, stuffed half of it into his mouth, and fed some more to the eagle. Perhaps the idea of ​​"roasting the bird" frightened the giant eagle, and it was quite afraid of him.

Seeing this, Yuan stood on tiptoe and raised his hand to touch its wings: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I won't..."

Touching and touching, he became hungrier.

The sweetness of the flower cake faded away and tasted like chewing wax. In the transparent world, the eagle monster's demonic power was like a chicken leg, constantly pulling at his mind.

He turned to Mingjia again and found that the flea also had a slight demonic power. Although it was not as delicious as chicken legs, it would definitely have the refreshing taste of beans.

edge:……

Something was wrong, it seemed like some monster had awakened in his body, screaming that he was hungry.

"Grandpa Mingjia, I only keep my clogs and foot bags, and send the rest back to Inuyama." Yuan said, "Please help me tell my mother that I am living a good life, don't worry, and don't give me any more things. When I learn to fly,

Just go back and see her."

Ming Jia:...Learn to fly?

Oh, Master, then you may never be able to return to Inuyama in your life.

"But, Mrs. Izayoi asked me to follow you."

Yuan shook his head: "If the giant eagle goes back and forth to Inuyama, it will be noticed." He picked up Mingjia and placed it on the eagle's head, and said calmly, "I am not in Inuyama, and I don't want my mother to be in danger."

Wuhan is not dead, maybe he is watching Inuyama in a corner sadly.

He understands Wu Kai's shamelessness, but once the other party knows that he is not in Inuyama, even if the city is full of wisteria flowers, they can't stop Wu Kai from taking action.

He didn't want to expose his whereabouts so that ghosts would be on guard, and he didn't want his mother to be put in danger. He just wanted to follow his brother's practice and kill evil ghosts at the same time, and at the same time find out what happened to his body.

"Grandpa Mingjia, please."

Mingjia had no choice but to agree to return. But after all, it was his own child, so Mingjia was still worried: "Master, why do you want to follow Master Sesshomaru?"

"No matter what you want to learn, the head of the Mishima family will arrange it for you. Even if the teacher leaves, there will be another one, and the next one."

"Is there anything I can only learn through Master Sesshomaru?"

Yuan nodded: "Fly."

Mingjia:……

…

When Yuan found Sesshomaru, he was sitting on the branch of a giant tree blowing in the wind.

The velvet tail hung down in the air and swayed. There was a squirrel staring straight at the velvet tail, with good eyesight and ready to go.

It arched its back, exerted force on its hind limbs, and jumped up from the tree. It was about to reach out its claws to hug its tail. However, it saw the tail suddenly hooked up, directly avoiding the angle of the squirrel's flying attack.

Then, Yuan saw the squirrel spread its limbs and hit another tree, falling stiffly.

There was a "pop" sound, and there was another fainted squirrel under the tree.

edge:……

"Brother, are you kidding the squirrel?"

"Stupid half-demon, that's dinner."

"..."

Counting carefully, there are actually five of them. It should be said that he is the elder brother. He can even hunt while sitting in a tree and playing with his tail. So, in addition to eating fish, does the elder brother also like to eat rats?

Yuan mentioned squirrels: "Brother, do you like to eat squirrels? Then, if I don't catch a squirrel in the future, can I use a mouse instead?"

They're all rats, that's right.

Sesshomaru flicked his tail for a moment:...

First the fish, then the rat. When will the white dogs of the West start competing for food with the ocelots next door?

The big monster finally realized the importance of education.

It is not enough just to let the cub learn to use the claws, but also to let him understand where the claws should be used. If the half-demon learns how to use the claws to catch mice, the white dog family will become a laughing stock.

"Throw them away."

Sesshomaru jumped down from the tree and landed lightly: "Half-demon, go hunting, except for rats and fish."

Yuan expressed his understanding, and the squirrel survived. When the half-demon ran away, Sesshomaru's frown slowly relaxed.

He stood on the cliff with his hands folded, looking at the mid-air of Edo. Through the overlapping of illusions, at the deepest point was a door leading to the monster city.

In fact, their dinner does not have to be so troublesome, and there is no need for the half-demon to hunt. As long as he is willing to take the half-demon to the demon market, there is no problem in eating and drinking.

But he didn't want to.

He will not let the half-demon set foot in the Western Kingdom, nor will he let him use the Western Kingdom's things, nor will he let him know the Western Kingdom's stronghold.

It's just that the half-demon... was his father's mistake, and the Western Kingdom would not recognize him. In this way, the half-demon's longing for his "homeland" should be cut off from the beginning.
To be continued...