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

For Yu Zaoqian, whose age is unknown, he came to the field early in the morning following the familiar smell, and saw three small dumplings huddled together in a ball, warming each other.

The cuteness index is five stars, and the heartbeat index is four stars.

As for why the last star was missing?

Yuzao was careful not to disturb the front side. Even in his critical eyes, it was still considered a perfect defensive barrier. He controlled his steps, accurately found the foothold among the withered and yellow leaves all over the ground, and tried his best not to disturb the three sleeping dogs. Get a soft dumpling.

Then, he moved the most dishonest little milk dog that would have rolled out of the tent if he hadn't been grabbed by Sai Mu Kusuo, and pressed the little paws with all fours upturned back to the ground, avoiding Empty balls gone.

I just pressed the left hind leg back to the quilt, and the restless right hind leg kicked out of the quilt angrily, and a sweeping leg directly hit the little one who was still sleeping with the strength of alcohol. Tengu body.

After being hit by this shock, the little tengu groaned in pain, then rubbed his belly aggrievedly, grouped, grouped, little wings, and silently walked away from this dangerous place in his sleep.

Tamamomae who has witnessed everything: ...

This child's sleeping posture is...really unique.

After a pause for a long time, Tamamomae finally squeezed out a relatively neutral word evaluation in his vocabulary dictionary, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Ootengu.

Although I heard from Shuten-douji that the long-disappeared big tengu suddenly appeared, because I was curious about the guy's vague words, but it was more about the child named Kamiki Kanna who fit his eyes very well. Care, which made Yuzao come from Kyoto early in the morning.

Since the three dumplings hadn't woken up yet, he remembered that in a nearby village there was a family selling the cubs' favorite snow dumplings.

After trying to correct the sleeping position of the little milk dog for the last time to no avail, he helplessly looked at Saiki who was holding him beside him, like Kanna who was relentlessly holding his favorite doll, Tamazamae once again experienced that The sweet burden of being a parent.

Sighing, he tucked the quilt over to the two conjoined twins, one turned over, rolled half of himself out of the quilt, and was caught in the cold wind of the early morning, so cold that he hugged the little tengu with its own small wings curled up for warmth Slip back to bed.

Only then did this magnificent monster leave the tent full of worries.

After confirming that the powerful aura had left, Saiki Kusuo, who was thought to be still asleep by Tamamozen, slowly opened his eyes.

Why does he have the nervous feeling of a young middle school student bringing his girlfriend home for the night and being rounded by his parents?

Shaking his head amusedly, Saiki Kusuo closed his eyes again, he must have been sleepy just now and had such a terrible hallucination.

After waking up, the little milk dog found that the simple and incredible tent before going to bed had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The steaming hot water was thoughtfully affixed with talismans to prevent it from getting cold.

Next to the steaming water basin is an extremely Japanese-style breakfast. On the small stove that was temporarily processed last night, a red-burning barbed wire was placed on it, with a faint oily aroma of pine wood burning. Holding three clean saury.

Although the saury in this season is not as plump as the fat stored in the early autumn to survive the harsh winter, but in the long winter, the slightly greasy fat is gradually consumed during the winter migration, but at this time the autumn The meat of saury is firmer and chewy.

When the three of Kanmu woke up, the pink skin of the saury had slowly turned brown and crispy, accompanied by the rich pine wood aroma was the umami taste of the sea salt that was gradually forced out of the fish.

Rather than saying that the bedridden little milk dog woke up with amazing willpower, it would be better to say that the smell of charcoal-grilled saury hooked the roundworms in his stomach.

The stomach growling with hunger protested, so he couldn't open his tired eyes.

What wakes him up every day is not a dream, but food!

but……

"Kusuo, is there a snail girl here?" The sleepy little milk dog rubbed his eyes and asked in disbelief.

The little tengu who woke up with a hangover and was so dizzy that he almost wanted to explode, after waking up, saw the scene in front of him, and felt his head was even more dizzy.

Driven by the delicious food, Kanna consciously quickened his pace of cleaning up. While cleaning himself up, he kept an eye on the little tengu's movements, and seized every opportunity to say, "What's the matter, Ootengu-sama, this kind of simple food is not to your liking?"

"I just hate the people I'm going to see later."

After uttering this sentence as an explanation in a simple and clear manner, he kept his mouth shut again, letting his gods do nothing, and still eating his own breakfast food calmly.

It's that kind of peace and elegance.

It just made the little milk dog itch.

Curiosity kills not only cats, but also dogs!

Xi Yi's gaze turned to the elder who was aside, like a poor little one, longing for the owner to uphold justice.

It's a pity that Saiki Kusuo weighed quickly in his heart, and also thought that if the answer to the mystery was revealed too early, then his rare quiet and peaceful morning would probably cease to exist.

So, let’s pretend we didn’t see it.

He silently raised the wooden bowl to his eyes and carefully observed the texture. Although the workmanship of this wooden bowl is rough, but...

It is a cultural relic and antique, and it is preliminarily estimated that it should be a feature of the Heian period.

The little milk dog who was ignored again: ? ?

I'm so angry, I don't even want to keep smiling.

The little milk dog is not happy, the little milk dog is going to have a little mood, he is going to make a fuss!

"Kusuo, tell me, the charcoal-grilled saury is delicious, or the coffee pudding I made is delicious!"

Saiki without fuk talk: ...

[Can you be more childish? 】

Shenmu Shenwu was tickled by this helpless and inclusive magnetic voice, and after a moment of silence, he thought about it carefully and nodded.

"can."

But he is so awesome that he can kowtow ╭(╯^╰)╮.

Before the waist was inserted, and holding a large bag of candies, Jin Pingtang came back to Tamamo, noticing some subtle atmosphere among the cubs, "What happened? Is saury not to your liking?"

Great, case solved.

The little milk dog's head shook like a rattle, how aggressive it was just now, and how well-behaved it is now.

Stretching his lazy back slightly, Shenwu whispered, "Master Otengu is not used to this kind of simple food."

He is so cute!

Picky eaters must be something bad boys like Ootengu would do!

People sit at home, and the pot comes from the big tengu from the sky: ...

You look at the clean fish rack on my plate, and at the scattered vegetables thrown by your bowl, tell me, who is the picky eater?

As the oldest, the youngest, there was the god-like Wuyuan Qiongshen who did evil in the past, and the leader of the evil forces in the Western Kingdom was the backer. To be honest, in terms of bears, Shenwu patted his chest and said that he was never afraid of anyone.

Openly and aboveboard, he pulled the green vegetables picked out from the side of his bowl to the little tengu, and then raised the little claws high, "Look, Master Tamamo, the big tengu doesn't even eat vegetables!"

The cobalt blue eyes of the big tengu who was almost flashed to the waist by this series of operations were filled with disbelief. He turned his head silently, accused the guardian of the little milk dog, and asked silently, did your milk dog be sent to Ping An Beijing Opera? Advanced studies at Seiko Academy, and graduates with outstanding graduates, right?

The pink-haired boy covered his face silently. At this time, he said that this milk dog was actually adopted. Would anyone believe it?

Tamamo put down small snacks such as wagashi, and sat down on the ground regardless of the fallen leaves and dead branches.

Nodding very understandingly, he accompanied the children to criticize the big tengu who 'wasted' food, and condemned him for being picky eaters.

For this magnificent big monster, although it is indeed shrunk from the appearance, the big tengu is even younger.

But I'm sorry, this kind of old cucumber's act of pretending to be tender with green paint, it's okay to cheat Gu Huo Niao, for him.

Even though it shrank into a cub, Tamamomae, as the top combat power among youkai, did not believe that the tengu would act as if it was harmless on the surface.

Those who are in the rivers and lakes, who would not hide their hands in private.

The little tengu who was disliked again: ...

He endured it, really.

After eating up his breakfast aggrievedly, the little tengu went straight into the depths of the woods in the name of a walk, waving its little wings.

As for Qi Mu, he was always wary of big monsters like Tamazamae who acted very friendly for no reason.

He was really worried that this little milk dog that looked like an elf but was actually a sugar bag was sold by the fox ancestor across the way and had to help count the money.

Qi Mu, who followed suit and adopted the urgent marking method, felt that his heart was broken.

On the contrary, the little milk dog is very happy, he can't wait for Kusuo's eyes to stick to him 24 hours a day!

However, I still want to express my sincerity.

"Kusuo, don't worry, even if Tamamo-sama is so good-looking, there will be no one who looks better than him, I still only like you!"

After expressing his loyalty anxiously, it was Qi Mu who covered his face with red ears.

It's... It couldn't be worse. After uninstalling the favorability system 2.0, he actually thought that such a little milk dog was super handsome.

Tamazamo, with half a fox mask on his face, was full of smiles in his rotten eyes like faint fox fire.

This kind of straightforward love between cubs is like spring bamboo shoots emerging from the ground after the spring rain, green and immature hope, and like the refreshing sour plum soup that is put into the cold well water in the hot summer, swaying. The light golden dried osmanthus in the red and shiny sour plum soup makes people feel a touch of sweetness in the sourness.

How young.

The Tianhu Yuzao, bred from the heaven and the earth, tilted his body in front of the front half, raised his head and was deeply moved.

If his two children were still alive, they would be about the same age.