Sanriyue is also being persecuted today

"Then, put the oil in the pan after it's hot...it's too much!"

"Wow, that's amazing!"

"For vegetables, you can... Wait, this dish hasn't been washed! There's still mud after the roots haven't been removed???"

"Hahahaha I really want to take a picture of Guangzai's expression!"

"At this point, you can add salt. Hmm? How do you tell the difference between sugar and salt? You can observe their shapes, and of course you can taste them. If you often cook, just put them where you are used to—" I just went to get something, why is half a bottle of salt gone!?"

"This is how you wash rice, let me demonstrate...Mr. He, please take your hands away!"

Tsurumaru's hand twirled wildly in the rice washing pot, and said with a smile: "This is really fun hahahaha! Do you do such interesting things every day? Add me too!"

A tic-tac-toe appeared on the forehead of the candlestick, and wiped the rice soup splashed on the clothes, "Even if you say so, Ji Jun will not agree." If this big troublemaker came to help, they would not have to eat at all.

San Riyue stood in front of the stove, looking at the fire in front of her, with a slightly dazed expression, thought for a moment, and went to the faucet to get a ladle of water.

Tsurumaru noticed the situation on Mikazuki's side, and couldn't help admiring, "Wow~"

"Aren't you going to have a look?"

"What?" Candlestick looked over, terrified, "The oil pan is on fire! Quickly put the lid on it... don't water it, don't water it!"

San Riyue stood aside holding a spoon, watching Candlesticks frantically deal with the mess, laughed and said, "This is also the first time Grandpa has done this."

The candlestick turned off the fire, and let out a long sigh of relief. Although this Sanriyuedian was obviously a novice, he did not cause any accidents. If it was like their Sanriyuedian in Honmaru...

By the way, their Sanriyue Temple in Honmaru...wasn't it still here just now? Where did it go! ?

Candlestick hurriedly looked towards the door, and Taidao in normal clothes was wandering around the vegetable rack. He said helplessly, "Sanriyue Palace, Ji Jun bought new tea yesterday, don't you want to try it?"

These few vibrating knives gathered here, he was really worried about the safety of the kitchen!

Honmaru Sankaiyue held an egg and looked at it. He heard Candlestick Kiri's voice-over, and smiled calmly: "Hahaha, I'm just here to see, don't worry about me."

How could you not care!He was afraid that when he turned around, the roof of the kitchen would come off again!

The candle holder said vigilantly: "Just don't mess with the things in the kitchen."

"Hahahaha, no." Honmaru Sankaiyue replied.

Candlestick turned around and continued to carry out the task assigned to him by Ji Jun-teaching Zhen Anxia San Riyue to cook.

In fact, Sanriyue didn't expect that the judge of this pill was not joking... I'm afraid he's going to spend time in the kitchen today.

"The next thing I will demonstrate is kneading noodles. If you learn it, you can make udon noodles by yourself..."

Before Candlestick Che could add water to the flour, there was a loud bang behind him, Candlestick Che was shaken so much that his hands trembled, and a ladleful of water was poured into the jar.

Candlestick Che trembled and turned his head, and saw Taidao with an innocent face next to the microwave oven, and the door of that poor microwave oven was blown open, half-boiled egg drops were scattered everywhere, and there was also a white liquid like milk— —He saw the warped box inside the microwave!

He just knew... he shouldn't let the three-day moon of his Honmaru enter, kitchen, and room!

"Sanriyue Palace... what did you do..." Candlestick Chee questioned his soul.

Honmaru Sankaiyue pondered for a moment, and said: "Ji Jun hasn't had breakfast yet, I want to serve her a hot breakfast."

Candlesticks feel sad and angry, how is it possible!He saw Ji Jun eat breakfast with his own eyes, how much more do you want her to eat!Do you treat Ji Jun as a pig?

Tsurumaru swayed over, as if he had discovered something, he said "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Although he didn't know why, Candlestick still leaned slightly.

Tsurumaru laughed and picked a large piece of egg flower from the candlestick cut hair, which still looked sticky, "What a shock!"

The candle holder, who was always paying attention to his appearance, turned blue, and was about to clean it up, when another figure walked into the kitchen.

"Cut the candlestick, it's worked hard, why—" Before the word "Yang" came out, the interrogator got stuck due to the explosion of the microwave oven in front of him.

"Who did this?" the interrogator asked tremblingly, pointing at the messy table, she put her eyes on Sanriyue next to the stove, and said in a sad tone, "Is it grandpa? Sure enough, no grandpa can get close The kitchen..."

Candlestick wiped his face to make sure that there was nothing strange on his face, and said in a deep voice, "No, it's the Sanriyue Temple in our Honmaru."

The examiner was taken aback, and found his family Mikayue and Tsurumaru who were joining in the fun in the kitchen, and burst into tears, "It's great that we didn't take off the roof!"

Candlestick was silent. Indeed, according to my miraculous physique, Ji Jun, this is indeed good news.

After a lot of jumping around, with the help of candlesticks and under the watchful eyes of the judges, San Riyue managed to cook a few dishes around noon—of course, the so-called "success" is nothing more than a complete dish from the pot. Take it out and put it on a plate.

The sword of B-rank Honmaru and the judge gathered around a table, with serious and cautious expressions.

"Ji Jun," Candlestick cut passed the chopsticks with both hands, "Please try it first."

The judge swallowed, glanced at the bright-eyed swords beside him, and asked tentatively, "Did I really eat it?"

Candlestick Che smiled gracefully, "Please eat."

The judge subconsciously looked at the opposite Sanriyue, and the fallen Taidao was watching her with a smile, as if there was an irresistible expectation in his eyes.

It looks like a real meal...

The judge unconsciously picked up a piece of vegetable and stuffed it into his mouth, his expression twisted immediately.

!!!

Doesn't salt cost money?

Because half of his face was covered by the paper mask, Zhongren could only see his own Ji Jun's mouth tightly pursed, the muscles on the side of his face twitched faintly, and then two lines of tears slid down.

Is it delicious enough to cry? ?

Zhongren's eyes fell on the few dishes in front of him. To be honest, the appearance was quite good, not the black charcoal that had become slag as imagined, and even the aroma could be smelled.

Although they are all Tsukimune Mikazuki, maybe this guy is miraculously good at cooking?

Why don't they try it too?This is a dish made by Five Swords in the World. It's very face-saving to say it.

Cattail blinked its big eyes, "Ji Jun, can we eat?"

The judge was so stunned that he couldn't open his mouth, he nodded desperately, and waved his hand: "Eat, eat, eat!"

Candlestick, who had already tasted it in advance, couldn't bear to turn his head away, he had already guessed the ending.

In an instant, the chopsticks fell all over the ground, and the swordsmen rushed out covering their mouths.

Where is the water! ! ! ?

"Ji Jun, I'll go and have a look." After speaking, Candlestick cut followed.

In an instant, only the God Inspector and Sanriyue were left in the restaurant.

However, the reason why the God-inspector is a God-inspector is that he is still very strong in some aspects. After finally suppressing the extreme salty taste in her mouth, she extended her chopsticks to other dishes.

The grand prize has already been opened, but the next one is not so scary.

Hey, this bar... ah, high protein.

Hey, the outside is normal and the inside is muddy?How did you do it?

Hey, this soft-boiled egg...ah no, a soft-boiled egg.

Hey, this...is it okay?

The examiner was pleasantly surprised to find that Sanriyue was actually a plastic talent-she didn't get food poisoning after trying it all!And this grandpa didn't use a fire stick as a frying spoon, didn't add charcoal and jade steel to the soup, and didn't fry the kitchen... Wow, what a serious grandpa!Must be cultivated!

"Ji Jun, how does it taste?" San Riyue asked with a smile.

The examiner: "It's okay." It was much better than she thought, and she was prepared to face a table of black charcoal before.

San Riyue smiled, "Since Ji Jun thinks it's okay... I wonder if I can ask a few questions." Being alone with this Ji Jun is probably the best time to prove his conjecture.

The judge wiped his mouth, "Of course! What does Grandpa want to ask?"

San Riyue said softly: "What kind of existence does Ji Jun think the Dark Falling Knife is?"

The god judge didn't expect Sanriyue to ask such a question, he rubbed his fingers a few times unconsciously, and said carefully, "I think it's actually no different from a normal sword."

San Riyue's eyes gradually darkened, "...Is it the same?"

The judge held his chin and said seriously: "If it were me, no matter what kind of knife, it would be like my family, and I would not treat it differently!"

"Hahaha, Ji Jun is a very good judge."

"Nope..." The judge was a little shy after being praised.

San Riyue asked casually again: "Using my own spiritual power to run this pill, will it be hard work?"

"Hmm... Actually, it's okay, but when I first joined the job, I really felt that the burden was heavy, but fortunately I got through it." The judge said with emotion.At that time, the difficulty was not to operate the main pill, but to get a group of troublemakers. Fortunately, Hasebe and Candlestick Kiri were forged later, which were more reliable.

She suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Do dark falling knives generally lack spiritual power?"

Sanriyue nodded.

The judge asked worriedly: "Why don't I give you a little more spiritual power to take back?" Anyway, her Honmaru is not short of spiritual power and other things now, and she is very rich, hey ~ being rich is self-willed.

Sanriyue chuckled, "Thank you Jun Ji for your kindness, the spiritual power is completely enough."

"Is it really enough? By the way, I remember you said that you still have... Qizhen Dao left in your main pill?"

"Yes, Honmaru's currently awake sword has only seven strikes left."

"Awake? The others..."

"They have all returned to the main body and fell into a deep sleep."

"...That's it."

San Riyue stared at the God-inspector in front of her, "Does Ji Jun know that if there is enough spiritual power, can the sword that has fallen asleep due to various reasons be reawakened?"

"Of course it is possible……

The judge opened his mouth, but his throat seemed to be blocked, and his voice was cut off by an unknown force.

She looked at Sanriyue in panic, her brows and eyes were as gentle as ever, but the thick color was mixed with too much sharpness, making the gentle and beautiful Taidao look harsh and cold.

The blank brain restarted, and the chaotic thoughts were smoothed out. When she came back to her senses, cold sweat was already covering her forehead and back.

"Ji-jun, are you alright?"

San Riyue's worries did not seem to be fake, and the intoxicating crescent moon in her pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of brilliance.

She gasped to calm her frantic heartbeat and regained her voice.

"Sorry, I don't know."

The inquisitor held down her trembling left hand, only to find that her right hand was also trembling. She stood up abruptly, and the chair made a loud noise when it hit the ground. She said in a low voice, "There is still work in the afternoon. Grandpa, you should do your work first!" He ran away without turning back.

Looking at the back of the god judge leaving, the smile on Sanriyue's face remained unchanged.

There are also restrictions in this world...

The secrets of the government of time that I once learned by chance—those unspeakable rules that are closely related to the god judges... Now it seems that even if it is a different world, it seems to be the same.

In this way, his guess may be right.

Sanriyue, who was in a great mood, picked up something she made with chopsticks, and her smile froze instantly.

The author has something to say: 2020.3.23

For cooking, we still have to proceed step by step [fast forward later]

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Anyway, this article should be based on the story of Touken Ranbu Honmaru

Each world has its own special setting, and some magical elements will be mixed in, but the main thing is Honmaru.

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