Xia Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed Huizi's golden wish rope.

Since Huiko evolved from an ordinary incense making girl to a high-quality incense making girl, her wish rope has been staying at Xia Yan like Liuli.

No matter when, Xia Yan can pull Huizi's wish rope, which is very convenient.

After pulling the wish rope, Xia Yan came to Huizi.

He looked around and saw that it was the toilet of Shiraki's house.

But it is not in the inner room, but in front of the sink.

Shirato Keiko was washing her hands.

What a pity, it should have come a few dozen seconds earlier. Xia Yan sighed.

"Yan Jun." Huizi noticed Xia Yan, and she smiled kindly, "It's basic polite to knock on the door before entering."

Xia Yan felt that behind that kind smile, there was a black murderous aura.

If it is normal, Xia Yan would pretend to extract the suggestions and then continue to change it after repeated instruction.

But this time, thinking that he had two accounts in his small notebook and had not settled with Keiko Shirato, Xia Yan no longer made hypocritical politeness.

But he also felt that ordinary rejection had no momentum and could not achieve the effect of revenge.

He pondered for two seconds, and an inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind.

He narrowed his body, floated to Huizi's body, and knocked Huizi's lower abdomen with his hands.

Shiraki Keiko's face turned red suddenly. She hurriedly stepped back and looked at Xia Yan in shame.

Alas.

Xia Yan touched the back of his head, with an expression that he didn't need to praise me.

Huizi was furious by him and stopped talking about knocking on the door, shifting the topic to the main business.

"The festival of Cha Yiji is expected to be held in five days, but now it is only expected and there is no certain time." Speaking of the matter, Shirato Keiko's panic disappeared.

Extending his mind, Xia Yan wrote and replied on Huizi's arm.

Do you want me to show another miracle? When it comes to this kind of thing before, Xia Yan was a little embarrassed, but after being brainwashed by Huizi yesterday, he was completely ashamed.

It was all Huizi's fault, who fooled him, who was ignorant!

"No need, among the people I brought to last night, there were old people with high prestige in the town. As long as they were willing, they could get the festival up." Shirato Keiko explained.

Xia Yan nodded. The old people that Shirato Keiko said should be the ones who had not contributed their incense before.

He originally wanted Keiko Shirato to bring a few ordinary townsmen, but he didn't expect Keiko Shirato to bring a powerful townsmen, considering the level he had not considered.

He touched Keiko Shirato's hair and encouraged her.

"Touching the elderly's hair is not a polite act." Shirato Keiko said with a stern face. She was taking revenge on what had just happened.

Xia Yan touched his chin and touched Shirato Keiko's feet with his mind.

"You can't do your feet either!" Shirato Keiko hurriedly retreated, and became embarrassed and angry again.

"You are really troublesome, so where do you think you touch?" Xia Yan asked dissatisfiedly.

Shiraki Keiko couldn't say anything, but she was worried that she would lose her majesty as an elderly person after saying such words.

As a mature woman, you cannot say the kind of girlish speech.

But if she said it, she felt like she had lost.

Shirato Keiko took out a piece of yellow paper stacked in a triangle from her pocket, clamped it between her right finger, and then reached towards Xia Yan with her right hand.

Xia Yan looked at the palm that was getting closer and closer to him in confusion, not understanding what Keiko Shirou wanted to do.

As he watched, Shirato Keiko pinched his face.

The touch is clear, no different from ordinary fingers.

Xia Yan's expression changed from doubt to astonishment, and then from astonishment to contemplation.

Now that Shirato Keiko pinched her face, he could pinch it back with justification!

Shiraki Keiko's face is the place where Xia Yan's 23rd wants to touch!

Without further ado, he used a wisp of incense and reached out to pinch Keiko Shirato's face.

Click

The toilet door was opened, and Shiraki Ai looked at the scene inside in a daze: "Face pinching game?"

Then, she showed joy.

"I want it too, I want it too!" The girl ran to the bedroom, took a piece of talisman paper, and pinched Xia Yan's other face.

Xia Yan glanced at Bai Bird Love, and was not interested in the girl's face.

"What are you mother and daughter doing?" The old lady Baibi passed by the toilet and frowned at the two people inside.

She couldn't see the ghost, but could only see her daughter and granddaughter holding her palms inexplicably.

"Exercise." Shirato Keiko let go of her hand, and Shirato Ai let go.

Xia Yan also let go of Shirato Keiko's face.

The back of his hand brushed the back of Shirato Keiko's lips, making Keiko's heart panicked.

Recalling his immature actions just now, Huizi regretted it.

She knew that she was more youthful and lively than she was, and that she could not compete with Liuli. Only when she was mature and generous was the direction she should work hard for.

"Your face is uncomfortable?" The old lady Shirato looked at Keiko Shirato with a change in expression in confusion.

"Suddenly remember the plot in the TV series." Shirato Keiko's skillful lying response.

"Oh," the old lady Shiraki did not doubt that there was him, "There was someone looking for you outside, so you can go out quickly."

After saying that, the old lady Baibi turned around and left.

"It should be those responsible for the rituals." Shirato Keiko explained to Natsuhiko.

Let Bai Nuo Ai know how to play in the room, she took Xia Yan to the door.

The outside of the door were indeed three old men Xia Yan had met last night.

"Huizi, hurry up, let's go to a meeting!" The old man waved anxiously and asked Shiraki Keiko to follow them quickly.

"Has the fireworks matter been decided?" Shirato Keiko put on her shoes and followed behind them.

"Ryunosuke said he had packed fireworks." The old man replied.

"What about the food stall?" Shirato Keiko continued to ask.

The elderly answered one by one.

Xia Yan didn't care about this. Compared to the festival, the fact that Shirato Keiko pinched his face just now made him even more anxious.

How did Huizi meet him?

Since you can pinch his face, can you pinch him somewhere else?

When Huizi arrived at the place and sat in the living room waiting for others, Xia Yan couldn't wait to ask about this.

Shirato Keiko whispered: "It's a talisman. Ai Jiang wants to make it. I heard from her that I realized that the talisman is useful to you."

Xia Yan recalled that the day before yesterday was the day before yesterday, the girl did say she had a new talisman.

Because there have been a lot of things in the past two days, Xia Yan didn't care.

"What kind of talisman?" he asked.

"Soul Gathering Talisman." Shirato Keiko said, "But if you ask Ai Jiang, she will tell you it is the Soul Gathering Talisman."

After hearing what Shirato Keiko said, Xia Yan seemed to understand an unsolved mystery.

"Why did Ai Jiang think it was the Soul-Spending Talisman?" Xia Yan felt that he was close to the truth that the talisman effect was opposite!

"It's my dad, well, biological father," said Shirato Keiko's mood was depressed, but soon returned to normal.

She continued: "Little kids, don't they all like to fight and kill? For example, Ultraman fights small monsters or something."
Chapter completed!