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Ashina and Marisa looked at Eight-cloud Ink, who was wailing at the sky, and felt like a crow was flying over their heads.
Idiot … Idiot …
"Only … six years old …?" Ashina quickly realized the main point.
What the hell is only six years old?
Ashina stepped forward and stared at Eight-cloud Ink.
"Hey, Ashina ~ Aren't you going to explain? What do you mean only six years old? "
Eight-cloud Ink was sweating profusely.
"Um, what you just heard was an illusion …"
"Yui, what did Dad say?" Ashina decisively lowered her head and asked Yui.
The little girl raised her hand and said proudly, "Dad said he's only six years old!!!"
This wasn't something that could be said with a proud expression!
Ashina's gaze fell on Eight-cloud Ink again.
Eight-cloud Ink resisted for a while, but in the end, it was defeated by its wife-sama.
"Okay … I'll tell you …"
Was it an illusion? Ashina felt like Eight-cloud Ink's entire body turned gray in an instant.
"Strictly speaking, I've only been born for six years … which means … your husband, me, is only six years old …"
Your husband is six years old …
Your husband is six years old …
Six years old …
Okay! The word count is over!
Ashina felt like her understanding of the world had been turned upside down. Even when she first learned about Eight-cloud Ink's identity as a monster, her understanding wasn't so thoroughly turned upside down.
There was a popular name for this phenomenon, which was called "Worldview Destruction".
"What do monsters eat when they grow up …"
After staring blankly for a while, Mingri Nai suddenly asked.
"I know, I know!" Marisa suddenly jumped up and shouted, attracting everyone's attention.
Black White took off her pointy hat, reached in, and rummaged for a while. Then, she took out a strange yellow plastic bag.
On the packaging, there was a big white man with his hand supporting his chin and looking at you with a charming expression.
There were three big words written on it — Jinkela.
Wait, why Jinkela?
Eight-cloud Ink rushed up and snatched the magical bag of Jinkela. After examining it carefully, it finally concluded that this was a bag of genuine Jinkela produced in San Diego of the Star Stripe Empire.
Moreover, there was a line of words written in an inconspicuous corner of the packaging — Has special effects on idiots.
"Black and white! Where did this strange Jinkela come from?! "
Yakumo suddenly wondered if this was a fantasy land. Why would there be Jinkela's teeth?!
Black White snatched the Jinkela with lightning speed. After carefully putting it away, she rolled her eyes at Eight-cloud Ink and said, "I found this when I went to Ling Meng's shrine one day. It should be something from the outside world that accidentally fell in."
"After finding this thing, I lied to Qi Luno that if he ate it, he would be invincible in Fantasyland. Then, he ate it …"
"… Later, Qi Luno suddenly turned into a little monster and caused havoc in Fantasyland. In the end, it was Ling Meng who quelled that mutation!"
Boli Shrine was actually a node that connected Fantasyland to the outside world. Therefore, occasionally, something from the outside world would appear in Fantasyland through Boli Shrine.
So, in the three years that Eight-cloud Ink left Fantasyland, there was an incident called "mutation caused by a bag of Jinkela"?
But this wasn't the main problem. The main problem was why would there be Jinkela in the outside world!
And Black White, are you really a man to brazenly say that you went to Boli Shrine to ask for money?
After Ashina, Eight-cloud Ink's worldview was immediately destroyed.
So, as husband and wife, they were indeed of one heart, right?
"That's right! Little brother from the Yakumo family, I remember that before you left, you asked me to bring me some interesting things from the outside world! "
Marisa extended her small hand toward Eight-cloud Ink with an expectant expression.
"Hey hey, give it to me!"
You really don't know what being polite is …
Eight-cloud Ink opened up a gap and took out a small toy and threw it to Marisa.
To Eight-cloud Ink who had the same ability as Purple, it wasn't difficult to open up a gap to store things.
"What is this?"
Looking at the strange thing in her hand, Marisa exclaimed.
"It's so beautiful!"
"This thing is called a PSP. There's a manual on it. You can play with it slowly. I still have to find that Red-White …"
Thinking that she owed Red-White so much money because of her big sister, Eight-cloud Ink felt wronged.
But Marisa threw the PSP into the pointed hat and said, "Are you going to find Princess Ling Meng? I'm going as well. Speaking of which, who are these two? I've never seen them in Fantasyland! "
Are you only noticing this now?
"Nice to meet you. I'm Ashina Yakumo, Ink's wife. This is our daughter, Yui."
After a moment of observation, Ashina judged that Marisa should be a very careless person.
"Nice to meet you!" Yui followed suit.
"Ah! Nice to meet you! Hello! I'm Marisa from the Magic Forest's Misty Rain Magic Shop! I'm a Mage! My hobby is to collect (steal) interesting things! " Marisa rubbed her chin as she observed Ashina and Yui. She suddenly asked, "Little brother from Yakumo's family, did you also feed your daughter Jinkela? Otherwise, how did your daughter grow so big in just three years? "
"You're the one who ate Jinkela! Your whole family eats Jinkela! "Eight-cloud Ink raged." I won't feed Yui those weird things! "
When Yakumo recalled how Marisa said that the foolish Fairy Caeluno could turn into a little monster after eating Jinkela and cause a huge commotion in Fantasy Village, Yakumo immediately kept a respectful distance from that bag of mysterious Jinkela.
As expected of a high-tech product with the same level of security as the Star Stripe Empire's nuclear codes …
Marisa didn't think too much about how Yui could grow so big in just three years.
After all, this is Fantasyland where common sense doesn't apply to the outside world.
Cough cough, so don't bother about Jinkela or you'll turn into Cheruno!
I'm Red-White's section divider that's about to starve to death
"So … hungry … ah …"
Soul Dream laid on the kotatsu with a mournful expression.
"Gu ~ ~ ~ ~"
Her stomach protested due to hunger, causing Red-White to cry out in pain once again.
"Why didn't anyone come to pay their respects …"
"Why didn't anyone come to ask me to stop treating demons …"
"Wuu … Why did Marisa steal the food that I painstakingly collected …"
"Wuu … Why didn't that bastard come to pay me back …"
"I've run out of food …"
Just as Soul Dream was lying on the kotatsu like a corpse, Marisa's voice came from outside the shrine.
"Yahuo ~ ~ Soul Dream! I'm here to see you! "
The huge red bow on Soul Dream's head moved.
The wooden door of the shrine was pushed open and Marisa ran in.
Seeing that Soul Dream was still lying face down in the kotatsu, Marisa grabbed Soul Dream's arm and pulled her out.
"Soul Dream, Soul Dream! Get up quickly! Someone's here! "
"Who is it?"
Soul Dream raised her head in dissatisfaction. When she saw the three figures standing at the door, her eyes widened.
"Yo! Long time no see, Red-White! "
Eight-cloud Ink waved his hand in greeting.
Seeing her husband's mocking expression, Ashina couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.
On the way here, after Ashina's relentless questioning, she finally understood why her husband owed this witch money.
"You demon is finally back! Quickly pay me back! I'm about to starve to death! "
Princess Ling Meng immediately regained her mobility and rushed to Yakumo's front, grabbing his sleeve and shouting.
Eight-cloud Ink was embarrassed.
"I say, we haven't seen each other for three years, shouldn't we catch up first?"
Soul Dream snorted disdainfully. "You're not money, who wants to catch up with you!"
Lifting his hand to support his forehead, Eight-cloud Ink waved his hand and opened a gap. He took out a few gold bricks and handed them to Soul Dream.
These gold bricks naturally came from the treasury of the unlucky country he robbed.
"Ah, if I calculate, it should be seven hundred thousand."
Eight-cloud Ink was still thinking about whether or not he could get away with it.
Unfortunately, he underestimated Soul Dream.
Or rather, he underestimated Soul Dream's obsession with money.
"Huh? Who told you seven hundred thousand? "
Soul Dream quickly put away the few gold bricks at a speed that would cause one's eyes to twitch. She then extended her hands towards Eight Cloud Ink.
"One day is one hundred thousand. You disappeared for three years, three months, two days and nine hours!"
"So you owe us a total of (3 * 365 + 3 * 30 + 2 + 9/24) * 10 = 11,737,500!"
"One hundred and eighty-seven million, three hundred and thirty-seven thousand five hundred!"
"Don't think about missing a single coin!"
… …
Everyone was silent …
'Hongbai, how did you calculate that formula in such a short time?'
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