Little slutty celestial master

"I think, we have to find out what grievances our family has with that monster," Li Weiran flipped through the book, "and find out if there is a way to deal with that monster."

"I've lived so long that I can meet everything. I, a person who believes in science, actually came to study how to catch monsters." Li Zijin squatted on the ground, smoking a cigarette with a depressed face.

"What's the matter?" Compared to his father's helplessness and depression, Li Weiran was quite excited, "Daddy, this is a monster, and monsters only appear in movies. We are going to hunt monsters in real life, which is really cool." Kill it, okay?"

"What's so cool?" Li Zijin was tired from squatting, and simply sat on the ground like Li Weiran, "Dad just wants to be a businessman. When he has nothing to do, he will take you and your mommy on a trip. He doesn't want to worry about so many things."

"I don't want to be a businessman," Li Weiran moved to his father's side, "Dad, I can deal with that wolf today very quickly, and I don't feel bad at all. I don't want to inherit the company in the future. I want to be a demon-hunter." Demon catcher."

As soon as these words came out, not only his father, but even his uncle and grandfather looked up at him.

Li Zijin glanced at Li Qingquan who was wearing presbyopic glasses, and then suddenly couldn't control himself and cursed at Li Weiran: "Do you want to drink Northwest Wind after you inherit the company? to his room."

Li Weiran didn't get up and go back to the room, but just looked at his father with some puzzlement: "Dad, what's wrong with you? Why are you so angry?" Why are you so angry at him?

"It's nothing." Li Zijin also knew that he was making a fuss out of a molehill. He looked at Li Weiran who was a little stunned by his fright: "I'm sorry baby, Dad scared you."

"Bang," Li Qingquan threw the book in his hand, "Why are you angry at him, did Li Weiran say something wrong?"

"Dad, don't get angry in the middle of the night." Li Zian hurriedly said.

Li Qingquan pointed at Li Zijin, and Li Zijin was so angry that he trembled all over: "What is a bullshit demon catcher? Old Li's family has been demon catchers for generations. Why can't he be a demon catcher if he wants to."

Li Zijin: "Dad..."

"Calm down, calm down," Li Zian kept stroking Li Qingquan's chest up and down to smooth Li Qingquan's breath, "Dad, you have high blood pressure, you really can't get angry."

Li Weiran sat cross-legged on the side, so frightened that he dared to vent his anger. Although his house was often noisy, it had never been like this.

After drinking two sips of water, Li Qingquan calmed down slowly: "When Li Weiran was hospitalized some time ago, I told you two brothers that there were monsters, but you two brothers didn't believe it and refused to go catch monsters with me. Now I see those monsters Are you two brothers still unwilling to catch the demon?"

"Dad, don't worry," Li Zijin said, "How can Zi'an and I ignore this kind of thing at home, I just think hey hey is young, it's not suitable for him to know too much about these things."

After saying this, Li Qingquan finally felt a little more at ease: "Li Weiran is also a man from the old Li family, how could it be possible to keep him from knowing these things?"

Li Weiran looked at his father with bright eyes: "Dad, are you really going to catch a demon?"

"The call has reached the door of the house. If I don't care, who will protect you and your mother?"

"I'm a domineering president during the day, and a demon catcher at night. Dad, you're so handsome."

Li Zijin gave Li Weiran a helpless look, and then continued: "Now there is another question, that is, whether Gao Xu, the master and the apprentice, are telling the truth?"