I, the god, recruit witches to make money

It’s just that the girl’s method of cultivation seems too amateurish.

Fujiwara Ryugen didn't care too much about it. Instead, he was curious about the wooden man.

It doesn't look like there's any powerful barrier attached to it, and judging by the aura, it doesn't look like wood that's made of monsters or imbued with the aura of gods. It's just ordinary wood, yet it can withstand the punch of Tianliu's Thunder Killing Method.

Fujiwara Ryugen was very curious about where the god got this kind of wood. He kept thinking about these questions in his mind, and walked all the way to the corridor. He smiled and said, "Long time no see, Mr. Shiraishi, I am sorry to be so presumptuous to visit you today. Please don't be offended for the sake of the 14th generation of Longquan."

"You are really willing to spend a lot of money."

Shiraishi had heard of the name of this sake. It could be said to be the king of sake, costing hundreds of thousands of yen a bottle. He stepped aside and said, "Come in."

"Thank you."

Fujiwara Ryugen left his slippers outside the corridor, stepped barefoot into the living room, unpacked the sake, and saw the two Chinese characters "Ryuquan" written on the brown bottle.

Bai Shi watched him pour the wine and asked, "Are you here just to drink with me this time?"

"No, mainly thanks to Shiraishi-san for his help."

Fujiwara Ryugen smiled, filled his own cup again, unwrapped the fried raw rice, and poured it on the plate, “Some time ago, there was some conflict between the Ise Shrine and the Kaminagi family.

As a big force with so many people, it is inevitable that there will be all kinds of troubles. It was all thanks to Shiraishi-san who helped to clarify the rumors.

I have been too busy recently and have not been able to find time to come and thank you. I hope you can forgive me. "

Bai Shi smiled and said, "It just so happens that my Baida is somewhat similar to your Tianliu secret technique. How about Guilongyuan's training method?"

Fujiwara Ryugen was stunned, looked at the girl outside, and said with a wry smile: "Bai Shi-san, I am not very proficient in Tianliu secret techniques.

However, since you asked, I can still tell you some of the things I know.

In the past, when I watched the inner palace priests practicing, they liked to use spiral electric currents to stimulate the muscles and strike outwards to enhance penetrating power. "

"Spiral current?"

"Yes. The specific training method is to use special props to tie them to your arms, and control the electric current to flow around the props. Once you get used to it, you can use it from the outside to the inside, directly on the muscles inside your body."

Fujiwara Ryugen believed that the Tianliu Thunder Killing Method had already been leaked, so there was no need to keep it secret so strictly, so he told everyone he knew.

He certainly wouldn't make up something he didn't know, nor would he go back and ask.

Now it is just a casual conversation at the dinner table. If we go back and ask in detail, it will become a leak of secrets.

Fujiwara Ryugen was unwilling to be blamed as the leaker.

"I see. Can you draw a picture for me to use as a reference?"

"Row."

Fujiwara Ryugen agreed readily.

"Here is paper and pen."

Shiraishi said, and white paper and pencil appeared on the table and were pushed in front of him.

Fujiwara Ryugen picked up the pen, his eyes showing a strange look, he still didn't catch the movement of the spell casting. He wanted to ask, but he felt that the relationship between the two sides had not reached that level yet.

When the time comes, if he is asked what kind of Yin-Yang magic he is practicing, it will be difficult for him to answer.

Fujiwara Ryugen drew the props in his memory on paper with a pencil, spiraling forward, and said, "That's roughly it."

Bai Shi took a look at the painting, put it away, and didn't rush to use the Butterfly Transformation Technique. He picked up the wine and said, "I forgot about the business. Come, let's have a drink."

As he spoke, he brought the wine to his lips. He smelled the aroma and knew that the wine tasted good. He took a big sip and the refreshing sweetness slowly spread in his mouth. "Oh, the alcohol content of this wine should not be high, right?"

After the previous incident, he felt a little bit reluctant about this wine which tasted great.

"Don't worry, one bottle won't make you drunk."

Fujiwara Ryugen replied with a smile, "Actually, I have another important news to tell you. It's related to the former chief priest of Nohara Shrine, Takayanagi Akira."

Bai Shi heard it and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Fujiwara Ryugen answered truthfully: "She told the FBI where the spirit boy was hidden and asked them to take him back and disrupt the deal between the Spring God Cult and the Winter God Cult. I guess she is in a very dangerous situation."

"Oh."

When Bai Shi learned the specific news, he replied calmly.

Fujiwara Ryugen was a little surprised and said, "I thought you would be very worried about her safety."

"I can't help it. Akira is just that kind of person."

Shiraishi shrugged and drank the wine in one gulp. Fujiwara Ryugen was very considerate and poured it again, then pricked up his ears to listen to the complaints.

“From the first day we met, she was the type of stubborn person who didn’t want to accept help from others. If you insisted on helping her, she would turn against you.

But she will be very stubborn and choose to help you, without considering your feelings at all. What a willful person she is."

Shiraishi complained that during the first month of the year, he sent a special amulet to Takayanagi Jing to bless her with peace, but was rejected in person.

Unlike him, Gao Liujing likes the exciting life, wandering between life and death, occasionally staying in a comfortable environment but not staying there forever.

She likes playing with fire, and would not complain if she were burned to death.

"It's really hard for Shiraishi-san to fall in love with a woman like this."

Fujiwara Ryugen replied with a smile.

Bai Shi was too lazy to talk about this topic and said, "Women will only affect my drinking speed. Cheers."

Fujiwara Ryugen tactfully changed the subject and did not talk about recent events, but instead picked out some interesting stories to tell.

After the Fourteenth Generation Longquan was finished and the raw rice was almost eaten, Fujiwara Ryugen chose to say goodbye.

This time, Shiraishi was not so indifferent and warmly invited him to have lunch.

Men's friendship is not complicated. It's just a few drinks and bragging, that's it. It takes time to decide what happens next.

Fujiwara Ryugen did not agree and left on the pretext of having an appointment with someone.

After all, the looks that Gui Longyuan and the others gave them secretly were not very friendly, just like wives looking at their husbands' useless friends, with the word "unwelcome" written all over their faces.

Fujiwara Ryugen didn't want to eat lunch in an awkward atmosphere.

Shiraishi saw him off and returned to the mansion, pretending not to notice Guilongyuan Meiya's slightly emotional expression, and said: "Guilongyuan, I have decided on the direction of your next training for you."

Chapter 63 Everyone wants to have Doraemon by their side

Guilongyuan Misaya was a little upset, not only because the Lord God was drinking again, but also because of the person he was drinking with.

Who is Fujiwara Ryugen?

A few days ago, it was he who told the people of the Kaminagi family that he wanted to find the Lord of the Gods for proof, and then brought Sotaro to the house.

Although Sotaro's action was due to his own character, if it weren't for Fujiwara Ryugen, the Lord Shinto would not have been implicated.

Kiryuin Misae is a straightforward girl. She doesn't have so many twists and turns in her heart. She doesn't care about the gray or white, or the ways of the world.

My impression of people is very simple: good people, bad people, and passers-by.

The good ones are those who are close to each other like Shiraishi, Kaminagi, Komori and the others.

Passersby are people with whom she has no close relationship. If they have any difficulties, she will try her best to help if she can.

Her kindness is limited to the above two types of people. She has no kindness at all towards bad people and only uses her fists to speak.

Fujiwara Ryugen and Kaminagi Soutarou were both written down in her notebook of bad guys, and were the ones who would be beaten up after she learned how to do it.

In this respect, she is very narrow-minded.

Therefore, Kiryuin Misae had no intention of greeting the Lord God who came to see her off with a smile. Instead, she pouted her lips angrily, crossed her arms across her chest, and expressed her dissatisfaction silently.

"Guilongyuan, I have decided on your next training direction for you."

Bai Shi used one sentence to dispel her dissatisfaction. Her pouting mouth turned into a bright smile, her almond eyes full of joy. He quickly leaned in and asked, "How should we train next?"

Bai Shi smiled, picked up the blueprint on the table, and said, "Use this. It's called the Spiral Current Trainer. Press it on your arms."

Guilongyuan Meiya lowered her head and saw that her wheat-colored arms were suddenly covered with golden pieces, from her biceps to her ten fingers. It looked very beautiful. "It's amazing. No matter how many times I see it, the Master's butterfly transformation technique is amazing to me."

"good."

Shiraishi answered modestly, this girl doesn't know how to praise people, she keeps saying it over and over again, "According to Fujiwara, you just need to control the electric current to spiral on the gold and keep punching.

Slowly, once your skin surface gets used to the spiral of the electric current, you can stimulate your muscles from the outside in, increasing the spiritual pressure and the current. "

"Let me try!" Guilongyuan Meiya looked excited and wanted to run out to try if it was easy.

Bai Shi grabbed her ponytail and said, "We're going to eat soon, why are you running around? Try again after we finish eating."

"Oh."

Guilongyuan Meiya responded, moved her fingers, and there was no effect. She exclaimed: "Is gold so soft? I thought it was hard."

Shiraishi complained, "Were you dozing off in class?"

"Hey, Master God, that's too much. I can still last a whole class without sleeping."

"It's physical education class."

"……Um."

Kiryuin Misae touched the back of her head. She had given up on changing her life through studying very early on. She used her strong physical advantage to inherit her father's karate dojo and became the strongest karate master.

That was her dream before she met Shiraishi.

Now, her goal is to become the strongest in the world, and even the Lord God is her goal to defeat.

Respect is respect, but she thinks that the best way to show respect is to beat the previous wave to death on the beach. She believes that the Lord God will also be happy for her progress.

……

The two walked from the living room to the dining room. The air was filled with the aroma of fried meat, and the smell made people drool.

Jun Komori was still busy in the kitchen, wearing an apron. There was obvious sweat on his forehead due to being close to the fire, and his expression was calm.

Cutting vegetables, watching the meat frying in the pan, pouring seasonings, she was in the kitchen like a fish in water, without showing any sign of panic.

She does every task skillfully and is definitely a model of a good wife and mother.

Aoi Komori sat on a chair, waiting for dinner to be served.

"Aoi, look, the Lord God has made me a golden training device."

Kiryuin Misae shouted, moved closer to Komori Aoi, and stretched out her arm for her to touch.

Komori Aoi stretched out her right hand, and felt the touch of gold and the spiral patterns on the surface with her fingers. A hint of excitement appeared on her face, and she said, "How amazing! Can the Lord God create such a complicated pattern?"

Bai Shi sat at the top of the table and said, "It's not complicated. Do you think I'm just lying there and doing nothing by watching short videos every day?"

Guilongyuan Meiya said bluntly: "Isn't it?"

Bai Shi had a blank expression on her face. She stuck out her tongue and didn't say anything else.

He snorted and continued, “That’s the information I get from the Internet, all kinds of information, which I don’t need to remember, as long as I leave an impression, I can record it in my Dharma thoughts.

When you need to create something, just have a thought and words, and the remaining details will be filled in by the Dharma thoughts. "

"Oh." Guilongyuan Meisai looked like she understood but didn't understand. Anyway, she just needed to know that the master's butterfly transformation technique was very powerful. "Then can it change the temperature?"

At this point, she fanned herself with her hands and said, "It's been so hot lately. I sleep without clothes at night. When I turn over, the tatami is wet with sweat. The fan doesn't help at all."

Bai Shi said, "I'll contact someone to install an air conditioner in your room."

"Hey, Lord God, can't you lower the temperature?"

Kiryuin Miya was shocked. In her mind, the Lord God was almost the same as Doraemon, and any request of his could be met.

Can't change the temperature?

Bai Shi spread his hands and said, "It can be changed, but it's not necessary to use it for such a small matter."

"The heat is a big deal! Lord God, please help turn the temperature back up to the spring high 10 degrees, okay~"

Guilongyuan Meiya clasped her hands together and looked at him with a pitiful expression. The air conditioner could not control the outside of the house.

The summer sun is so scorching, and the weather is so hot that you can sweat profusely even if you hide under a tree.

For a girl like her who sweats a lot, she would take a shower while exercising in the summer, but sweat and water are different, so she would feel uncomfortable all over.

Bai Shi looked at her expectant almond eyes and said helplessly, "Okay, let's keep the temperature of the shrine at 19 degrees."

As soon as the words were spoken, the temperature of the air quickly dropped from hot to 19 degrees, as if cool water was pouring from the top of the head to the toes, or like a towel soaked in ice water wiping the whole body.

Even the underwear becomes as fresh as new.