Touken Ranbu Ordinary Daily Life

"What kind of paintings does the master like?"

Bai Shu tremblingly looked at Ge Xian who was looking at him expectantly. After knowing that Bai Shu could draw, Ge Xian became more enthusiastic about Bai Shu than before, but Bai Shu was really not sure if he would be rejected by Song Xian after saying that he could only draw sketches. It's not elegant.

However, this is the fact. Bai Zhu, who has a hot body and color sense, can only draw sketches.

How should I answer... If I don't understand, I will pretend to understand, will I be dragged by Ge Xian to discuss it? If he asks me to draw it for him, wouldn't it be even worse!

Bai Zhu broke into a cold sweat.

"Master?" Ge Xian looked at Bai Shu suspiciously.

Bai Shu laughed dryly: "Me? What, I like all kinds of paintings."

Song Xian's eyes lit up: "So the master is so knowledgeable? He knows every painting technique? Sigh, I'm not good at master's kind of painting. I should have asked the master to teach me a long time ago."

Bai Shu: "Ahahaha..."

"Then master, would you like to come to my room to take a look at the paintings I made? There are also my writings, please comment for me."

"No, no need..."

"It's useful, let's see if there is anyone the owner likes." Song Xian excitedly pulled Bai Zhu into the room.

Bai Shu took two steps and let out an ouch.

"What's wrong?" Song Xian was startled.

"I, I seem to have a stomachache, another day, Gexian..." Bai Shu squatted on the ground pretending.

"How can this be done! I'll take you to the hands-on room to find Yaoyan to have a look!" Song Xian said righteously.

"No, no, I'll go to the bathroom." Bai Shu waved his hands again and again.

Song Xian hesitated for a moment: "Shall I go with you?"

Bai Shu: "No, it's not good..."

"What's wrong?"

Bai Shu felt that someone was lying on his back, leaning against his ear and exhaling hot and humid breath, while asking ambiguously.

Glancing at the long blue hair hanging in front of him, Bai Shu didn't care about what was waiting for him, getting rid of Song Xian was the most important thing now, and said quickly: "It's Qing Jiang, are you looking for me? What's the matter, let's go to your room and talk."

Qing Jiang looked at Bai Shu's side face in surprise: "Huh? Does the master want to go to my room and discuss it with me so much?"

Bai Shu nodded indiscriminately, stood up and pulled Qing Jiang to leave.

"Isn't Master having a stomachache?" Song Xian asked.

"It's all right now!" Bai Shu didn't dare to look back at Ge Xian's expression, grabbed Qing Jiang and trotted away, leaving Ge Xian unhappily standing there.

"What, this guy Qingjiang is not elegant at all."

Bai Shu ran for a while, then stopped, breathing slightly short of breath: "Well, what's the matter with Qingjiang?"

"Aren't you going to my room?" Qing Jiang asked: "Does the master like field battles?"

"What a mess... speak up!"

Qing Jiang smiled: "Because it's an important day, so I want to ask the master what kind of food he likes..."

"What kind of what?" Bai Shu was confused.

"Poses, props..."

"Bah, bah, bah!" Bai Shu covered Qing Jiang's mouth: "What are you thinking about all day, what important day, why don't I know?"

Qing Jiang pulled Bai Shu's hand off: "This is a secret, what exactly does the master like?"

Bai Shu smiled bluntly: "This is also a secret, let's forget about it! I'll ask Zhang Gubu!"

The old god Qingjiang watched Bai Shu leave from the ground.

Bai Shu's journey to find Hasebe was also very difficult. Along the way, he was chased and intercepted by all kinds of short knives, and was asked whether he liked this or that.

What Bai Shu didn't expect was that even Yamabuchi came to join in the fun, and blocked him for a long time without saying a word. Bai Shu's face was frozen with a smile, and he didn't ask any questions. It won't be taken seriously either." Leaving Bai Shu in a daze, he left.

"What day is it, is it Christmas? It's not popular here, right?" Bai Shu thought hard all the way, and finally found Hasebe in the office room as expected.

"Hasebe, what day is coming? Everyone is acting strange. Many people came to ask me strange questions." Bai Shu said in distress.

Hasebe put down his pen and sighed: "Did they really bother you?"

"I can't say it's bothering me, I'm just weird." Bai Shu said hastily.

"Oh, it's my fault too, I should have told them later."

"Then what is it?" Bai Shu asked.

Hasebe glanced at him and smiled slightly: "I can't tell the master yet."

Atractylodes:? ? ?

"Why are you like this!" Bai Shu was furious.

Hasebe smiled helplessly: "Be considerate of me, master, you will know when the time comes." Seeing Bai Shu still sitting opposite him angrily, Hasebe asked: "Look, master, I haven't written this report yet. It's over, do you want to help?"

"You are busy and you are busy, I will not bother you anymore!" Bai Shu ran away scrambling.

In the next few days, Bai Shu seemed to be isolated by the entire Honmaru. Everyone was beaming, and they kept looking at him with joyful and eager eyes. Those who had a lot of words would often look like they wanted to say something, but hesitated expression.

But no one told him what happened, and once he almost got the words out of the mouth of the Lion King, but was stopped by Guangzhong.

Very angry.Bai Shu thought with a blank face.

"Owner!"

Bai Shu stared blankly at Qing Guang with an excited expression on his face.

"Do you want to accompany me to Wanwu!"

Thinking of the miserable situation of being dragged to Wanwu to buy clothes, Bai Shu firmly said: "Reject."

"Don't do this! I'm not going to buy clothes! I'm going to buy you a small cake!" Qing Guang tugged at Bai Zhu's sleeve, rubbing his hands softly.

Bai Shu sat up, Qing Guang thought he agreed and was happy, so he heard Bai Shu ask, "Where did you get the money?"

It's hard to say that Qingguang was given by Hasebe, so he hesitated and said that he saved it himself.

"Didn't the money you save be used to buy clothes and nail polish?" Bai Shu asked.

Qingguang stammered: "Yes, is it? That's what I picked up."

Bai Shu held up Qing Guang's face and looked deeply into his eyes: "To be honest, where did it come from?"

Qing Guang was dizzy: "It was given by Hasebe."

Bai Shu was overjoyed, he knew it would be better to drag Qing Guang into the small room like this, so he asked in minutes.

"Why did Hasebe give it to you?"

"He, he asked me to take the master to Wanwu, and not come back until evening..."

"Where is he now?"

"In the dining room, prepare with everyone."

Bai Shu put down his hands and walked to the dining room. Qing Guang stood there with a flushed face after thinking about it for a long time before recovering, his expression changed, and he hurriedly chased after him: "Master! Master!"

Hasebe: How angry!

The author has something to say:

Only to find out that the little angel has thrown mine again!Thank you Little Angel!mwah!

I was working on the outline with my friend today, and then I found that my friend reposted a Weibo, so I asked angrily: I agreed to outline the outline!How can you brush Weibo!unacceptable!Not paying attention at all!shameless!

Then the base friend also said angrily: Whoever smells is shameless!If you don't check Weibo, how will you know I'm doing it!

Then it became a quarrel of "you did it first!" and "you did it too!"...

I glanced at Weibo, and felt that there was no movement. It should be Grandpa Yaoyan and Guangzhong, right?Then I started masturbating first, but I still put Weibo there first.