The legend of the Crimson Demon clan started from Suqing.

Chapter 18: Deliberate or Accidental [Seeking bookshelf, seeking recommendation]

Zun Zun gradually straightened his back amid the compliments.

Piao Sanlang shouted, "Mother, hurry up and prepare the tea. Make sure it's the best!"

"Oh, look at me~ I haven't thought of it for such a long time. But I only have the cheapest kind of tea at home, so it should be okay, right?"

Weiwei went to prepare tea with a smile.

Piao Sanlang also had a smile on his face, but that expression really shouldn't appear on such an invincible face, and it made Zun Zun feel a headache.

In addition, he had just bowed down to the little kid, which made his admiration for Jotaro collapse. He couldn't help but say:

"I still like your rebellious look just now, Uncle Piao Sanlang. Please recover for a while."

“Oh, oh… ahem.”

Piao Sanlang coughed in a dignified manner, put away his flattering smile, and began to chat normally.

"Your parents haven't come back yet?"

"Not yet, but it should be soon."

In the past, Zun Zun's parents would return to the village near the end of the year, about a month before the same time every year.

"On the contrary, Uncle Piao Sanlang, you came back very early this year."

“Well… because I missed Megumin so much, I came back early this year. I can’t help it, I just miss Megumin so much, ahahahaha——”

He scratched his head and laughed awkwardly.

Zun Zun immediately realized that the real situation was not like this.

At this time, Weiwei walked into the living room carrying a cup of steaming hot tea and said, "Because no one bought the magic tools I made, and I didn't have enough money for the trip, I had to come back early."

"Mother! Don't expose me in front of me!"

Piao Saburo suddenly became anxious, muttering things like "It's not that no one wants to buy", "It's just that they don't know how to appreciate", "Magic props are only sold to people who understand", etc., which made the three of them laugh, and the air was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Sudden--

Piao Sanlang's eyes lit up: "By the way, Zun Zun! Is there a fortune teller in your family?"

“Eh? Is, is that right…?”

"Then help me predict when my magic item will become a popular item and be sought after by others!"

"Ah I?"

Zun Zun pointed at his nose in disbelief.

Then, he quickly refused.

"No, no, no, I'm not that good. My skills are not up to par yet, so I can't tell fortunes for others like my parents and sister can."

"Hey, but didn't you say you were very powerful, Zun Zun? You even said before that you could predict the devil."

The little Loli suddenly sabotaged the show.

As if he had just discovered something, Piao Sanlang shouted, "Did you predict the devil?! As expected of the Crimson Demon Clan's number one fortune teller, your talent surpasses even that of your parents. Who knows, you might even predict the end of the world! Then... come on, I'm ready!"

The flattery filled with chuunibyou and the expectant gazes of the three people made it impossible for Zun Zun to refuse.

Then--

Zun Zun covered his glowing scarlet eyes with his hands and said in a low voice, “Hehehe, hahahahahahahahahahaha, I didn’t expect it would be discovered. I obviously didn’t want anyone to know and kept it secret until now.”

"W-what? This terrifying magical power, could it be that what the patriarch said is right, you really do have the power to destroy the world!?" Piao Saburo was extremely surprised.

Hearing the name of the clan leader, Zun Zun curled his lips.

Why is that old Deng everywhere...

But the second year has to continue.

"Well, since you are so eager to know your future, let me, the future top fortune teller, guide you in the direction of your life! It will definitely be a future full of thorns, and if you are not careful, you will be doomed. Even so, do you still want to know?"

"I am the number one magic item master of the Crimson Demon Clan. How can I retreat here? If the dark and bleak night is my future, I will gladly accept it! Come on, I'm ready!"

As expected, he is a senior member of the Crimson Demon Clan.

Whether in terms of being a middle school student or in terms of control over lines and emotions, he is much better than Zun Zun.

"So----"

Zun Zun's eyes were blank. Of course, he was pretending.

Taking this opportunity, Zun Zun said, "I see, that future is..."

"What is it?"

"A woman with pectoral muscles far larger than those of an average person. She's also very fond of the magic tools made by Uncle Piao Saburo, and even sells them in her shop!"

"What did you say? There is such a thing!"

Piao Sanlang exclaimed, and then rushed out: "That person, where is her store? What is her name?"

"Her shop is in...Axel...Her name is...her name is..."

Zun Zun was like a tape stuck, unable to pronounce the man's name no matter what he did. Then the magic power surging in his body gradually dissipated, and his scarlet eyes returned to normal, and he put on a perfectly blank expression.

"Hey, what did I just say..."

In short, he looks very much like a fortune teller.

Piao Saburo seemed overjoyed at receiving someone's approval, mumbling something. Weiwei also seemed happy for her husband, covering her cheeks with her hands, looking happy. This couple is stupid.

Only Hui Hui looked a little uneasy and asked, "Zun Zun, is the result of your divination really correct?"

"Of course, who do you think I am!"

Zun Zun patted his chest vigorously.

The person I just mentioned is none other than Wiz, a weak witch girl who is one of the leaders of the Demon King’s army and has very large pectoral muscles.

The other party really admired the magic tools made by Piao Saburo, and she indeed put all the magic tools she bought in the store to sell. Thanks to her financial support, Huihui was able to barely avoid starvation.

So Zun Zun did not lie.

Piao Sanlang slapped his thigh and said, "Mother, let's have a big meal tonight! Zun Zun is here too, so let's make a sumptuous dinner!"

"No problem, dad. But we only have potatoes and corn at home right now, and I will try my best to make them delicious." Weiwei walked into the kitchen with a smile.

Zun Zun really wanted to say no, but he couldn't refuse the invitation, so he had to stay for dinner.

Weiwei’s cooking skills are pretty good. Although the ingredients are simple, the dish tastes good and he is very satisfied with it.

The same goes for Huihui.

I haven't eaten my mother's cooking for a long time, I'm sure she must miss it.

This was a warm and delicious dinner.

After dinner.

I don’t know if it was because of the divination result that made Piao Sanlang too happy. He drank a lot of wine tonight, and Weiwei, who always forbade him to drink, rarely stopped him. Now he was sleeping soundly in the room.

Weiwei and Huihui went out to see them off.

"Zun Zun, I am grateful for your care during this period of time."

"Where, it's my side."

That being said, Zun Zun has a strong prejudice against Piao Sanlang and Weiwei.

If you feel sorry for Huihui, why do you insist on making magic tools and make your family so poor? Why do you just leave Huihui alone at home, where even survival becomes a problem? Why...

In short, Zun Zun has a lot to say.

But this is Huihui's family affair, he will not interfere, and he has no right to interfere.

----

After that, Huihui came to eat every day as usual, and Zun Zun was used to it, so he didn't say much.

What was unexpected was that just a few days after meeting Huihui's parents, the little girl told him that Piao Sanlang had planted a fruit in Weiwei's belly, and she might have a younger brother or sister.

No, man.

Did you do it on purpose or by accident?

Although it is often said that when you are well fed and warm, you will think about..., you can't do that!
Zun Zun could already imagine the scene where the little loli brought an even younger loli to his house to eat.

Place your children in someone else's home.

Are you referring to a cuckoo?!

(End of this chapter)