[Comprehensive] The male protagonist is worried about too much money every day

No one stipulates that the entrance to the gathering of monsters cannot be the chrysalis that has metamorphosed and left on a big tree.

After stroking the withered yellow-brown incomplete silkworm chrysalis with his right hand tied with a red string, it seemed to be wrapped in water in the next second. In the midst of astonishment, Saiki Kusuo instinctively wanted to launch a teleportation, but he heard it in his ear. After a burst of lively cries, they stopped forcibly.

After looking up again, where there are towering old trees, there are vendors hawking, and a proud little milk dog, "Welcome to the market of monsters~"

Compared with the bustling streets, Jingsi is more curious about the silkworm chrysalis at this time.

"Is this what Jingji said?" As the last good-tailed existence, Shenmu Shen has no guarantee. He was just a little curious, really just curious, and then subconsciously grabbed the cicada pupa into his hand.

【What are you curious about? 】Saiki Kusuo raised his eyebrows, he always had an ominous premonition.

Throwing the useless cicada chrysalis to Ma Jingji, Shenmu Kanmu was a little nervous, 【If I said I was curious about the taste of cicada chrysalis, Kusuo, would you believe it? 】

【Do not believe. 】To be honest, for the only nemesis after natural daze—insects, when he first saw the cicada pupa, Saiki Kusuo refused.

Although the so-called cicada chrysalis and insects in Saiki's rational high-speed speed are no longer able to stand up, but emotionally, Saiki Kusuo only thinks, ah, ah, as long as he thinks of this white wriggling larva coming out of it, shedding its shell Then it soars into the sky.

He is physically incapable of accepting it.

[But I heard that fried cicada pupa is a traditional snack of the flower planter next door. 】

Saiki Kusuo: ...

No, he still refused.

"Hey, Shenwu boy, let's go, what are you doing here!" Cat teacher jumped high, urging the flirting young man behind to hurry up and keep up with the big team, he already smelled the smell of wine Aroma!

"Okay, I remember that there is a small bean raccoon shop nearby." Shenmu Shenwu walked while thinking.

The so-called smell of wine is not deep in the alley, but the small hotel of Dou Li, which makes Mr. Cat greedy, is at the end of this lively street.

Shenmu Shenwu greeted the hawkers around him familiarly all the way, as if he had returned to his own home.

But the minds of everyone in the same industry are different.Some are immersed in the mysterious formation, some are eagerly waiting for the fine wine, and some are shocked by the spirit of the foodies in the legendary food empire, and - immersed in this bustling street market of.

For Natsume, this kind of gathering of monsters is completely different from the ones he attended before. If it wasn't for the extra tails on the backs of those vendors, or the addition of two ears on their heads, he would even think that he was with his friends It's the same as visiting a fireworks temple fair.

"Of course." Shenmu Shenmu replied, "Because this meeting itself was held by a half-demon."

Compared with purebred monsters, these half-monsters are surprisingly tolerant of humans because of their ancestors.

"This is Xiguo." A natural answer.

For monsters, the West Country means countless possibilities.

Because of the continuous wars that year, many displaced and desperate people came to the Western Kingdom through mountains and rivers, asking to live here.

This was the beginning, and later, due to the decline of aura, human beings gradually became the masters of the mortal world. The Western Kingdom survived independently in the void space under the power of the ruler alone through layers of barriers.

Among the humans and monsters who left together, there are always those who have crossed the species isolation and produced the spark of love.

"So if I really want to say it, maybe even these monsters can't tell how much monster blood is left in their own blood." During the explanation, Shenmu Shenwu said that they had reached their destination and pushed them away. A thick wooden door, "Az, I'm here again~"

"Oh, it turns out to be Kanna kid." A little civet cat stood up straight, sniffed slightly, and greeted enthusiastically without even turning around, "The wine that the old alcoholic looted from me last time Finished?"

"No, grandpa's recent physical examination report has high levels of sterol, and he is in the process of forcibly abstaining from alcohol." Shenmu Shenmu replied, "I brought my friends here this time."

"Friend?" Douli, who was called Azz by Shenmu Shenwu, was finally willing to come down the long escalator from the huge wine jar.

Only then did Natsume notice that the monster named Az was very old.He even wore a pair of thick presbyopic glasses between his nose, hunched over and wielding a cane, just like a kind elder.

Although he was wearing thick presbyopic glasses, Aci's eyes could no longer see clearly. Fortunately, his nose was still sharp, and the smell would tell him all the answers.

"This breath—is Reiko back?" Az was a little excited, the kind of heartfelt joy.

"No..." Natsume felt a little uncomfortable. He squatted down, took Aci's withered hand, and replied softly, "Grandma Reiko has passed away. I am her grandson Natsume Takashi."

Then, there was a long silence. After a long time, Az found his voice, "That's right, human life is really too fragile."

I don't know whether to feel sorry or regret.

The cat-sensei squatting on Natsume's shoulder narrowed his eyes, flicked his tail, and then suddenly shouted, "Hey, old man, I'm here to drink. Quick, get out your good wine!"

The stiff and silent atmosphere was instantly broken. As if he had been reminded, he nodded repeatedly, "Yes, if you want to drink, you have found the right person."

Aci patted his chest, "My name was given by the ghost king himself because of my superb wine making."

Az said that he could blow on this matter for a lifetime!

He began to babble to Natsume and his field about the deeds of Lord Ghost King who lived in Dajiang Mountain and his right-hand man named Ibaraki Doji. No less.

While talking, he found an old wine jar, and Az's words stopped abruptly.

"It turns out that Reiko has been dead for so many years." Aci's thick and long reflexes made Aci truly accept Reiko's death at this time, and he beckoned to Natsume to come over and catch the wine jar.

Teacher Cat, who had been waiting for a long time, could smell the aroma of wine even through the mud. If he hadn't taken care of outsiders and worked hard to maintain the dignity of the big monster, Teacher Cat would have wanted to roll around with this wine jar.

Can't wait to remove the sealing mud, the oncoming is the tangy aroma of wine, which makes the big monster can't help but taste it, and praises the good wine again and again, even Chang Jingsi, who doesn't pay much attention to appetite This altar of fine wine showed a surprised expression.

As expected of a bean raccoon who is good at brewing wine, if it is such a craft, it is not difficult to understand that the bean raccoon is reused by the ghost king who is addicted to alcohol.

Aci was very happy, and swept away the frustration just now, "Of course, this is the daughter red I brewed for Reiko!"

After he met Reiko, he began to brew the good wine. Unfortunately, the monster's ambiguity about time prevented him from presenting this jar of red wine to Reiko on the day of Reiko's marriage.

The author has something to say:

Happy Valentine's Day everyone~

And, this chapter is actually because Xianyu thinks that grandma is such a warm person, if the monsters know that she is married

It must be prepared very carefully. The daughter red brewed by bean li, the little monsters are all over the mountains and plains looking for wild fruits and mountain treasures that they think are the best.

The ingenious banshees sang and cut wedding dresses for their beloved Reiko

Probably after New Year's Eve, Xianyu added more words to make up for the missing words in the past two days.