Gensokyo, a Minecraft template, starting experience from plucking flower fields.

"Brother, please don't misunderstand. I didn't bully them, mother and daughter. Although I can't give them the status of a legal wife, their living conditions are not bad."

Fujiwara no Fuhito hurriedly explained.

Ever since his concubine suggested that their daughter's name was Fujiwara no Mokou, he immediately realized that this daughter was exactly the one his elder brother had his eye on.

As for his concubine, although she was still a concubine in name only.

But they have no shortage of food and clothing.

"It's fine if she doesn't. Mokou and I are destined to be together. Take good care of her."

Bai An nodded.

Mokou is his brother after all. It's fine for him to bully her a little, but he can't let others bully her.

I hope she can have a better life.

"Yes, yes, whatever you say, brother."

Fujiwara no Hitoshi smiled respectfully.

This conversation left the beautiful woman standing nearby stunned once again.

Who is Fujiwara no Fuhito?

Head of the Fujiwara family.

A genius who has reached the first rank of Onmyoji in the past century.

But now, he is humble and modest in front of a young boy.

Simply unbelievable.

I originally thought that even if Brother Bai was respected by her husband, it wouldn't be too exaggerated.

But now it seems that is not the case.

Fujiwara no Hitoshi's attitude toward Bai An left her somewhat incredulous.

Like superiors and subordinates, they were afraid of offending each other.

"Brother, who is this?"

Fujiwara no Hitoshi's gaze fell on the girl not far away.

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce you. This is my shikigami, Green Bean Cake."

"Master, did you call me?"

Hearing Bai An call her name, Green Bean Cake excitedly jumped over and threw herself into Bai An's arms.

"Mung bean cake, can you fight him?"

"Hmm—that works!"

Feeling the hand stroking its head, Green Bean Cake squinted its eyes in enjoyment, glanced at Fujiwara no Hitoshi, and nodded.

The conversation between the two left Fujiwara no Hitoshi completely bewildered and confused.

What the hell? Why do I suddenly want to fight him?

He had just witnessed the opponent's strength, and he didn't have the confidence to defeat him.

After a long pause, he came to his senses and said cautiously:

"Big brother, tell me what I did wrong, and I'll change it."

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to see your current strength."

Bai An patted Fujiwara no Hitoshi's shoulder with a faint smile, then looked at the mung bean cake and said casually:

"Go ahead, don't hold back, just don't kill him, go ahead and beat him up."

Watching the girl excitedly waving her fist, Fujiwara no Hitoshi felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

This isn't a friendly sparring match; it's clearly a one-sided beating of him.

He saw what just happened.

Instead of fighting the opponent, it would be better to make him face two great monsters at the same time.

Even though he is now a first-rank Yin-Yang Master, he is not confident that he can withstand the opponent's punch.

He can only hope that the other party will go easy on him and not really cripple him.

Fujiwara no Hitoshi prayed silently, and Mung Bean Cake didn't hold back either, directly swinging his fist to blast it.

The speed wasn't particularly fast.

But the green light enveloping the fist made Fujiwara no Hitoshi realize that he absolutely could not take the blow head-on.

He decisively used a teleportation technique to dodge, and immediately summoned his strongest shikigami after dodging.

"Come forth, Silver-Scaled Dragon Serpent!"

With Fujiwara no Fuhito's order issued.

A giant snake, its body entirely silver and covered in fine scales, resembling a dragon, slowly emerged.

It has triangular snake eyes, a diamond-shaped jade stone on its forehead, and its whole body is covered with a thick layer of silver scales.

"dragon?"

Bai An looked slightly surprised, but after carefully sensing it, he immediately understood.

This silver dragon does indeed have dragon blood, but it is not pure.

The proportion of dragon blood is extremely low, even less than that of the Hydra bloodline in the Twilight World.

Moreover, even a pure dragon would be utterly crushed in front of a mung bean cake, which is, after all, a world consciousness.

Not to mention a mere pseudo-dragon.

However, he didn't say much, but watched the battle in the arena with great interest.

After Fujiwara no Hitoshi summoned his shikigami, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This is already the strongest shikigami he can summon.

This silver-scaled dragon-snake was cultivated by the Fujiwara family over hundreds of years at great expense, using all sorts of resources.

It is the only true dragon in the world.

Only the head of the family can attempt to sign a contract.

In the past century, he is the only one who has successfully signed such a contract.

In his view, no matter how powerful the girl in front of him was, she couldn't kill this silver-scaled dragon-serpent instantly.

But as it turns out, he was overthinking it...

Green Bean Cake, as if playing around, didn't take it seriously at all, and thoroughly humiliated the Silver Scale Dragon God. Then, it slapped the Silver Scale Dragon God on the head, sending it flying several meters away.

"Ding--"

A clear and melodious sound of metal clashing rang out.

The silver-scaled dragon-snake rose to its feet, its vertical pupils flashing with fury as it looked at the shattered scales on its body.

Clearly, it could not accept that a noble dragon had been defeated by such an unknown and weak creature.

"Roar!"

With a deep, booming roar, it opened its mouth and spat out bursts of silver light.

Each silver ray contained terrifying destructive power; this attack would leave even a great demon with no chance of survival in the northwest.

"stop!"

Fujiwara no Fuhito was shocked to see this and quickly tried to stop him.

However, the enraged silver-scaled dragon snake completely ignored Teng Ta and continued its attack on the mung bean cake without showing any sign of stopping.

The mung bean cake stood still, undaunted by the attacks of the silver-scaled dragon snake.

The instant the opponent's attack is about to arrive.

The mung bean cake raised its little hand, its slender fingers pointing towards the void.

"Ding--"

The space rippled outwards like water.

In an instant, the surrounding space froze.

Everything was still.

As she contracted her palm, the entire mass of dragon breath condensed into a ball of light the size of a fingertip.

"call out--!"

With a gentle flick of the mung bean cake, a ball of light shot out from the fingertip, accurately hitting the mouth of the silver-scaled dragon.

"Bang—!"

With a loud bang, the massive body of the Silver Scaled Dragon Serpent trembled violently.

Mouthfuls of blood gushed out.

Strands of blood seeped from the gaps in the silvery-white scales.

The originally aggressive and ferocious silver-scaled dragon-serpent sensed the terrifying pressure from its opponent.

They couldn't even muster the slightest thought of resistance.

It's clear.

This is a suppression stemming from bloodline.

Regarding the girl in front of me.

It evokes a deep sense of fear and submission from the bottom of its heart.

"how is this possible?"

This abrupt result left Fujiwara no Hitoshi stunned on the spot.