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Chapter 51

Words:2962Update:22/06/17 12:30:04

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The matter of splitting the flower spirits was temporarily put aside. Right now, the most urgent thing was to nurture the little killer who had already begun to remember.

After all, the matter of splitting the flower spirits could not be rushed,

Moreover, even if something really happened..,

It was too late to turn back now..,

It was better to wait for the Black Kite to come to him on her own.

Anyway, for the Divine Inquisitor and the man with the sword and saber,

They could adjust which point in time they went back to, as long as they did not transmigrate to the future on a whim..,

Then everything was fine.

Hua Yan was now teaching the little killer... to dig a hole and bury feces.

Because he was not a dog,

So he did not understand the way of life of a dog at all,

Hua Yan specially went to the Dog Clan to invite a teacher and asked him to teach the Saishomaru some of the Dog Clan's living habits.

Unfortunately..,

The little killer was not big, but the sense of superiority that was engraved in his bones was innate. Other than Hua Yan and his parents..,

No matter who approached him, he would have a non-violent and uncooperative attitude.

Hua Yan had no choice but to set up a complete teaching plan and personally teach this willful little brat.

"When the demons wandered outside, they deliberately left scratches, paw prints, urine, feces, saliva, and so on in order to mark their territory.

These all carry a very strong personal aura, which can remind outsiders that this is your territory. "

Hua Yan grabbed one of the little killer's claws and scratched it twice on the bark. "But this has to be built on the premise that you are strong enough..,

Because your aura will reveal your state and strength.

If you are not strong enough..,

Then there will be demons coming to provoke you. How to judge if your strength is enough to defend this territory..,

Your strength allows you to choose fertile or barren land. This is your homework. "

"Ow!" Little Killer responded and scratched vigorously on the rough tree bark, leaving a few shallow scratches on the tree bark.

"But people have their misfortunes, and demons are no exception. There will always be times when your body is weak, old, and weak." Hua Yan pressed the dog into her arms and pinched the little killer's wet nose.

Swish! Little Killer's sensitive nose was pinched, and the puppy's nasal cavity was filled with the fragrance of roses. Little Killer sneezed and slapped away Hua Yan's mischievous hand in dissatisfaction.

"At a time like this, you need to know how to conceal your scent to avoid being tracked down by demons that are eyeing you covetously."

Hua Yan lowered her head to look at the arrogant and dissatisfied Little Killer. She really couldn't figure out who he took after with his unconcerned look. Perhaps he was more like the noble Silver Moon King than the gentle and domineering Shōgun Inu.

"Don't think that it's beneath you, and don't think that you'll never be weak in your entire life. Even someone as strong as the Ghost King Jiu Tun would experience the experience of not being able to sustain his physical strength and calling for help, let alone a little puppy like you. "

"That's why you have to learn how to bury shit."

Hua Yan, whose cool lasted less than three seconds, grinned as she grabbed the dumbfounded Little Killer to dig a hole in the ground. As she dug, she happily said, "Come, come, come, hurry up. In the future, when you travel in the wild, you can't just poop anywhere. You have to …"

"Awoo!" The angry Little Killer looked at his dirty white dog paw and raised his hand to scratch Hua Yan's beautiful face.

Hua Yan's smiling face exploded into a cross of anger. Shōgun Inu didn't even dare to fight with her face, but this damned little brat actually smashed her beautiful face with his paw!

She couldn't bear it anymore. The beautiful goddess who had lost her rationality flipped the dog in her anger. She rolled up her sleeves and started fighting with the howling little brat.

Theta Sagittarii felt extremely tired as he watched Hua Yan haggle over every little thing with a one-month-old puppy. Although he knew that he wasn't using his spiritual power, the way he was scratching and scratching made him look no different from a dog.

Sure enough, the ruler wasn't a dog, but a pig trotter.

The battle ended when Saishomaru swung out a dark green beam of light.

Hua Yan calmly dodged this attack. She raised her sleeve to wipe her beautiful face that was stained with dirt and scratched with a few red marks. She took out a mirror and looked at herself in self-pity for a while before bending down to pick up the exhausted Saishomaru.

"Your innate skill is poison. You can use your demonic energy to turn your claws into a blade of light and attack your enemies with poison. Not bad."

Saishomaru, who had been praised and rubbed on the head, was panting heavily with his tongue hanging down. That attack just now had already used up all of his demonic energy. He really wasn't in the mood to continue bickering with Pipi Hua.

"He has an arrogant personality and has a serious obsession with cleanliness. He has a strong sense of superiority. He's powerful and talented. No matter what, his future achievements will definitely not be below that of the Dogtooth Of Bahasa."

Hua Yan was playing around, but she would never forget about proper business. After feeding the puppy, she casually stuffed the sleeping Saishomaru into her clothes and began to transcribe the records of Saishomaru's growth.

After Hua Yan finished summarizing, she naturally asked, "Theta Sagittarii, what do you think?"

"He's a natural ruler." Theta Sagittarii flipped through the records and pondered, "He's different from Shōgun Inu, who fought his way up from the bottom. He was born noble and powerful. He's practically an innate royal. If Sarana's starting point is Toyotomi Hideyoshi, then Saishomaru's starting point is Oda Nobunaga. As for a natural ruler, other than ability and strategy, what's more important is the ability to judge people, the ability to distinguish between right and wrong, absolute fairness, and — "

Theta Sagittarii squinted his eyes with a faint smile and said in a light tone, "Magnanimity."

Hua Yan almost laughed out loud. After all, Theta Sagittarii's habit of mocking his old master was also a joke. However, she quickly restrained her smile and coughed lightly, "Saishomaru's magnanimity … is still a bit lacking."

Because he was powerful, he was arrogant. Because he was arrogant, it was easier for him to become angry when he was compared to others.

This was especially true when the person being compared to was someone he cared about.

In the original work, wasn't it because General Quan gave Tie Suiya to his younger brother, Inuyasha, that Sha Shengwan was so upset and wanted to take Tie Suiya away?

Because he wanted to gain his father's approval, he subconsciously imitated his father's way of being a ruler. Wasn't that why he was so angry when he found out that his natural tooth was made from scraps of Tie Suiya?

He couldn't accept that his father compared him to a half-demon. He couldn't accept that he didn't inherit his father's weapon, and he couldn't accept that in his father's eyes, he was only worth scraps of a weapon.

Although this was because Shōgun Inu was addicted to seeking death, it also exposed Saishomaru's shortcomings.

In the process of teaching, compared to improving one's strength, it was more important to pay attention to the growth of one's temperament.

And for Saishomaru -sensei's approval, it was also very important.

Hua Yan didn't think for too long.

She quickly picked up the brush and wrote down a name on the file.

— — Mitsuki Munechika.

In terms of strength, experience, and magnanimity, Mitsuki Munechika could be said to be at the top of the world, looking down at all the smaller mountains.

After all, he was already an old man.

And the path that Hua Yan paved for Saishomaru was to become the Master of the Night of the Hundred Ghosts. Obtaining this position from Mitsuki Munechika was also a kind of inheritance.

It wasn't a problem for Mitsuki Munechika to teach Little Cute Boy. The problem was that Little Killer was very willful, and Mitsuki was an old man who was very independent.

If Little Killer was willful and reckless, Mitsuki would most likely "respect his nature" and let him do as he pleased.

It was better to wait for Little Killer to grow up.

Under the "careful care" of Hua Yan and Theta Sagittarii, Little Killer gradually grew up, and the Silver Moon King finally woke up from his coma.

The Silver Moon King was cold by nature. Even though she had risked her life to give birth to a son, she only calmly licked Little Cute Boy and left her scent on Saishomaru's body. After that, she couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him.

On the other hand, Saishomaru was naturally close to his mother. He kept climbing on the Silver Moon King's body, climbing over mountains and rolling on the Silver Moon King's body. The Silver Moon King's face was indifferent, and he just let him be.

The Silver Moon King's fur was silver-white, and so was Saishomaru's fur. Its color was like the cold moonlight, soft and beautiful.

On the other hand, Shōgun Inu was also a big white dog, but his fur was white and gray. It was so rough that each strand of hair stood up like a needle. Even if the Silver Moon King wasn't worried, Little Killer didn't like to play with a pain in the ass.

Little Killer was just a little puppy the size of a fist. After climbing over mountains and climbing onto the Silver Moon King's head, he began to bite his mother's ear. The Silver Moon King's ears twitched slightly, and he slapped Little Killer back into the sea of hair. He was really cold and heartless.

"My son has troubled you all this time," the Silver Moon King transformed into a big white dog nodded reservedly at Hua Yan, dignified and elegant like the bright moon in the sky.

"It's nothing. I also have something to ask of him." There was no need to beat around the bush when interacting with monsters. Hua Yan said straightforwardly, "I want to take him as my disciple and help him become the leader of the Monster Realm."

Hua Yan said it casually, as if she wasn't saying "I want to help him rule the world," but "I want to take him out for a spring outing tomorrow."

The Silver Moon King was already an extraordinary woman among the monsters, but when he heard Hua Yan's words, he was still stunned. What the hell is this? Is the West not enough for you? Are you ready to bring disaster to the Monster Realm as soon as you start?

But as a mother, who wouldn't hope for her son to be successful? The Silver Moon King didn't think for long, and asked rather viciously, "What are the conditions?"

Hua Yan said straightforwardly, "Admit that 'Zong San Zuo Language' is the World's Teacher."

Hua Yan emphasized Theta Sagittarii's name, so the Silver Moon King immediately understood the deeper meaning of Hua Yan's words. He said, "If you want to collect faith, isn't it better to start with the humans?"

"No. For some reason, we can't make a move on the human world. " Hua Yan rolled up his sleeves and said calmly, "As long as you agree, I will use all my resources to cultivate him into a supreme king."

The Silver Moon King pondered in silence. The price was so low that it surprised her, but strictly speaking, the benefits to others were great, and the benefits to her side were not small either.

Besides, she and Shōgun Inu had agreed to have a child, which meant that after Saishomaru was born, her relationship with Shōgun Inu would come to an end, and Saishomaru would be her future successor.

She didn't have much expectations for marriage, and she didn't like to indulge in sex and keep men as pets. In this lifetime, she would probably only have one child, Saishomaru.

Shōgun Inu had explained Hua Yan's identity, and she knew that a visitor from outer space like her, like a god, probably wouldn't care about the small West.

Since that was the case …

The Silver Moon King turned his head and calmly picked up Little Killer, who had lost his way in the dog's fur, and put him on the ground. He gave him a push with his paws, a classic "hand over the dog, hand over the goods" gesture.

Hua Yan calmly reached out to grab Little Killer and stuffed him into her arms. She raised her hand and pinched the Silver Moon King's paws, saying, "Deal!"

Little Killer: "… Ow?"

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