Draw the sword for the judge

The wind is light, the clouds are light, and the flowers and trees are lush.

After being used as a dumbbell prop by Yamabushi Kunihiro and running around the two Honmaru, the top-heavy Horikawa Kunihiro had the urge to kiss the ground when he got down on the ground again.

Horikawa Kunihiro: Kanesan, Kanesan, I finally came back alive!Woohoo!

"Kakaka, my brother is too weak. Looking at this small body, I really need to exercise again!" However, Kunihiro Yamabushi didn't know that Kunihiro Horikawa was "moved".With a big wave of his hand, he patted the back of Horikawa Kunihiro, who was hunched over with his hands on his knees and tried to take a deep breath, and said with a smile.

Weak peat!It's a pity that Horikawa Kunihiro, who was so photographed that he almost knelt down to eat another mouthful of mud, just wanted to meet this guy!

"Hori, Horikawa, are you alright?" Seeing this, Kunihiro Yamababa of the first Honmaru bent down, caught the shaky body, and handed over a cool wet towel in due course.

"Yamabugiri~" Horikawa Kunihiro was moved: It's Yamabagiri, it turned out to be the legendary Yamabugiri who is not sociable and always acts as a mushroom in the corner!Cum-san!It turns out there are still good people in this Honmaru!

"Touch it. Just get used to it!" It's a pity that Horikawa Kunihiro's tears of emotion have not yet left, and Yamabagiri's words sent him to hell.

"..." Get used to you being the ball!Heartbroken, Horikawa Kunihiro raised his head sharply, staring at the plastic brother who cheated his precious feelings.In the end, the goal was to wave his little paws and smile happily at him. The point, whether it's his complexion or his body's health, is the first-class Izumi Mori Kanesada!

"Kane-san!" Suddenly, Horikawa Kunihiro's attention was diverted.

"It's dangerous!" Not far away, led by Toujian who was sitting at the entrance of the restaurant watching the excitement, including the short-haired Yamabuki who had just been closed with his eyes closed, all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hahaha, what's so dangerous?" Sanriyue and Qinglin went downstairs, and when they approached the restaurant, they happened to see the plastic brotherhood outside the door.Of course, with their sharp ears and eyes, they also saw through and heard the mutterings of those spectators.

In a familiar environment where there are a lot of familiar knives, Sankaiyue firmly refuses to admit that there is a vibrating spirit sword among them? It is because Sankaiyue is not in Honmaru. They didn't make any noise until they were very close to these knives.

"Ah, Sanriyue Palace..." The swordsmen who were frightened by Sanriyue's elusiveness suddenly turned pale.However, they are all thick-skinned senior swordsmen. Even Yamabagiri, who has always been regarded as a "shy guy" by unfamiliar swordsmen, is a big brother swordsman who dares to complain about the newcomer to Honmaru, so after a moment of panic, he quickly adjusted. Good expression.

They pretended to correct their sitting postures, and when they spoke again, they had lived up to their respective legends and experiences.

the other end

Although he went downstairs with Sanriyue and approached the restaurant, and witnessed the plastic brotherhood and the evil taste of those senior knives outside the restaurant, Qinglin heard more things, which seemed to be disputes.

The source of the voice Qing Lin heard was the kitchen.

He thought about the two poor little people who had a psychological shadow on Honmaru, who were tricked into returning to Honmaru by the coquettish operation of himself and the non-Honimura, as well as non-Honmaru people, but whether it was the past or the D area, they were all contaminated and owned. Natsume, who had a lot of involuntary strength, turned his heels, said goodbye to Sankaiyue with his eyes, and then turned to the kitchen.

There was indeed an argument going on in the kitchen.

The two parties in the dispute, one was Sanshin Dao and Natsume who were busy in the kitchen before; the other was the one who arrived in the kitchen later. Honmaru's kitchen knives.

The first Honmaru? Kitchen Knife: The second Honmaru is not there, bad review!

Because the swords of the first Honmaru have experienced the "seven days of food" that brought them countless delicacies and imaginations, the number of kitchen knives in the first Honmaru...is unexpectedly large, covering almost all of the hommaru's favorite jobs, daily life The status is not to drink tea, eat snacks, watch the excitement and make troubles!

Aobayashi: That’s right, the ones complaining about are those old grandpas who, because of their age, don’t work, run away from the insiders, commit crimes, spoil the atmosphere of Honmaru, and like to spend money!

When Qinglin arrived, the dispute was about to enter the climax of deciding the final outcome... But to Qinglin's surprise, the representatives of the two parties in the dispute were unique:

The three-vibrating knife and Natsume's one stand on two hind legs, two front paws around the chest, and stand openly on a small fox that, as far as Qinglin knows, should be on the jar that Honmaru used to pickle mustard.

The representative of the other party was Xiaohuwan, who was so emotional that even the silver fur that was usually groomed super softly became fried.

By the way, the topic these two representatives are arguing about is: Is natto a member of the soybean family?

Qinglin blinked his eyes, and moved his gaze from the two representatives to the support group behind them.

Ah Wu was so emotional that he almost waved the flag to call the little fox frantically; although Tui Jiang wanted to call the little fox, his attention was divided three-point on Natsume.

Natsume didn't notice Tui-chan's gaze, but casually stroked the inside of his left wrist with his right fingers, as if there was something he cared about—of course, there was.

And what about Minghu, who is the owner of the little fox?

His expression is not so much inscrutable as it is fugue... Wait?Well, it's not fugue, but looking at the "enemy" without any trace.

Minghu's strange problem of looking at people is because he stayed in the laboratory in Qinglin for too long, and he is used to using the perspective of spirits.

On the other side, the Date Gourmet Team headed by Candlestick Kiri looked excited.However, they were falling apart internally, some were jumping up and down and calling frantically, and some were desperately trying to appease the little fox ball that had already made a "hissing" sound like a beast.

The Awataguchi Gourmet Team, headed by Yaken Toshiro, is obviously in the imperial camp and in Han Dynasty.On the mouth or said Xiaohu Wandian come on, we don't want natto; or said fermented bean curd is also good.Of course, there are also whispers that natto is obviously from soybeans, and Xiaohu Wandian is about to be made to cry by the little fox.At the same time, what their eyes are eagerly looking forward to is the master behind the little fox—the Minghu without a mask!

In addition to the two big sword sects that accounted for a huge number of people, there were quite a few who either watched the excitement or provided information to Xiaohuwan with tablets.

In short, since the first Honmaru kitchen was established, it was the first time that it was so lively... It was so lively that no one would have thought that there was a group of people who carnivaled to death in the restaurant, and then fought fiercely all night and day after day, and they were also hungry for two nights ( Tired after the war, either going back to the room to recover the dead body, or just making do with it all night, so tired that I didn’t even think about eating) Stomach wailing all day long? Unlucky ones.

"Ahem!" Qinglin knew with his knees that both parties were responsible for this matter. Of course, if he wanted to investigate the origin of the responsibility, then he, the master of the pill, would definitely not be able to escape the final scapegoat.

Qinglin didn't want to wait for the scapegoat to be blamed before making a sound, and he didn't want to be the legendary "bad guy" who would still look at him with a compassionate smile even if he was scapegoated, so at the moment when there was a gap between the two sides , he coughed dryly.

"Ah...Alukin!"

"Alukin!"

"Qinglin Hall!"

……

So, for a while, the names of Qinglin came and went.

"Wow, Alukin!" The little fox is short, even if he stepped on the pickle jar, he didn't see it until the crowd in front of Qinglin dispersed and Qinglin made way.

It was excited, it jumped up excitedly, stepped on the shoulder of Xiaohumaru in front of it, slid down to the ground along Xiaohumaru's beautiful hair, and then ran to Qinglin with two hooves.

"Alukin, three days away from Shiba, like spring and autumn, the little fox thought he would never see him again, woo woo," it hugged Qinglin's calf with its two front paws and began to cry, crying very miserably .

The villain in Qinglin couldn't help but rolled his eyes at the ceiling of the kitchen: good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil, it's not that we don't repay, it's not time yet—he really knows the helplessness of his Highness at that time.

"Wow, Minghu, Minghu also misses Arukin very much, thinking that he can't sleep, so he has to get up early to make breakfast..." The little fox not only told Qinglin how he missed him, but also how Minghu felt about Qinglin .

"Dead fox!" Minghu really missed Qinglin.This is real.But naturally shy, well, since the first Honmaru came out of Yamabuki Kirina Vibe, shyness has been poisoned, stained with black paint.In short, even though Minghu misses Qinglin, but being exposed by the little fox in public, the roots of his ears and even his cheeks will inevitably turn red.

Furious and angry, Minghu stepped forward, pulled the little fox from Qinglin's calf, then knelt down on one knee in front of Qinglin, bowed his head, and said respectfully:

"Good day, my lord!"

"Good day!" Qinglin chuckled, knelt down//, stroked his fluffy white hair, and helped him up.

During the whole process, Dao Jian was surprised at first, but soon turned into envy and jealousy—(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻, Minghu, so you are such a Minghu!

After that, under the guidance of Minghu's coquettish operation, I finally remembered to curry favor with Qinglin, the god judge. Well, I finally remembered that there were a group of unlucky ghosts in the restaurant. The point is, among these unlucky ghosts is an ancestor who cannot be offended (San Riyue ) existed, and the swords began to work together to make breakfast.

Sanshin Knife + Natsume: (ˉ▽￣～) cut~~, make a ghost!Isn't it just to add another side dish to the breakfast they have already made~~ So the credit is still theirs, okay~!

When the scent lingering in the dream was finally sent to the restaurant, the swords in the restaurant, who were famished with hunger, especially the sword of the second Honmaru, who occupied the largest group of the "swords", were about to cry:

Even though the previous judges were workaholics, they didn't starve them like this during non-working hours!

Therefore, when the simple but extremely high-quality simple breakfast was served, when Qinglin picked up the chopsticks and said "start", all the swords, including the ones that were torn in the kitchen before, were quickly and accurately I buried my head in the bowl, ignored the spoon and chopsticks, and started eating...

When the Eight Foxes who attended the training course in the Government of Time successfully graduated from the course, holding the certificate of outstanding students, carrying the fried tofu presented by the younger brothers and sisters in the Government of Time, holding the latest version of the Government of Time When he returned to Honmaru and followed the scent to the restaurant after issuing the order book to his own god judge.

What they saw were N pigs, no, it was an intoxicating scene of swords full of swords as far as they could see, burying their heads in eating.

Foxnosuke was taken aback for a moment, and an uncontrollable image of the spicy one who was said to be super-eatable and could eat anything, even the god judges and swords, even disliked the god judges who were too thin and heavy.

They couldn't help panicking, their legs trembled, and their paws began to retreat.

Qingbayashi had noticed the return of Foxnosuke a long time ago. Seeing that these little guys were about to run away, he put down his chopsticks and hooked his fingers at them.

Wow, the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone!

Feeling that they are about to go on the road of no return, the key point is that Foxnosuke, who seems to have no courage to go on this road of no return, is overwhelmed, and they are brainwashed by the love of many brothers and sisters of the Government of Time. Sao operation.

They just stood there, shouting with the loudest voice in their lives.

"Alukin, your father asked you to go home and inherit the throne—"

"puff--"

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Qinglin, the "children" of the King of Gold, the young master of Feishiyuan, o(*￣︶￣*)o

Sanriyue: Hahaha, then grandpa, am I not the legendary young master's wife? ?