Daily life of Europeans

Honmaru was running out of funds, which was a very serious problem, and Enoda couldn't sit still immediately.

"You can't just do what Baba says!" Enoda's golden mushroom head became dim, "Have you bought the computer I want? What about the virtual helmet? And the virtual cabin? If you don't have these, forget it. All kinds of materials in this world Where are the books?"

Lin Xianming looked puzzled: "I've already given you permission, but you didn't buy it?"

"I only bought part of it, leaving most of it in case you have problems and have no funds. The result? You spent so much money on insignificant things?" Enoda's expression was a little scary.

Lin Xianming was at a loss for words for a while, and Shanzhi Bachang, the leg pendant, immediately picked up: "You didn't mention this when discussing the transformation before."

Enokida took a look at the two people who were "working together", his face changed suddenly, and he leaned against the newly repaired snow-white wall expressionlessly: "Since there is no place for me to show my light and warmth, I will stay in the room from now on. An otaku who does nothing."

Misaki who passed by didn't even move her eyebrows: "If you don't finish the episode, you won't have food."

The three adults: "..."

Enoda pointed to the horse farm Zenji and asked: "Bachang, don't you know how to cook?" Lin Sang also said that the food made by the horse farm is delicious.

"Instant noodles." Zenji Baba looked calm, "Or would you like to eat cooked noodles?"

Lin Xianming reacted violently: "You don't do anything and you want to cook for you at the racecourse? Your thinking is so beautiful!"

"Drip-"

The sudden bell of the communicator interrupted the confrontation between the three. Lin Xianming glanced at the caller list, gestured to Baba Zenji and Enokida, and then went upstairs to enter the master bedroom.

"Konoha?"

"Hi! How are you doing these days? Are you still alive?" On the screen, Konoha asked with a smile.

"Can I answer your phone even if I'm dead?" The corner of Lin Xianming's mouth twitched.

Konoha returned to the topic after a few sentences: "You know, people like us are usually busy."

Although what Konoha said is not very direct, but Lin Xianming knows that he is not in the eyes of those survivors who have been God interrogators for many years. It is estimated that even Konoha was forcibly assigned to take him through the passage. "Tutorial for Beginners".

Konoha: "This time I got in touch with a person who happened to be out for the next two days. How about we get together at the dessert shop last time tomorrow afternoon?"

"Okay." Lin Xianming nodded.

The two chatted for a while, and Konoha told Lin Xianming about Fu Sangshen's character and characteristics before hanging up the phone.As soon as he went downstairs, he saw Baba Zenji and Akashi Kuniyuki standing face to face.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xianming raised his eyebrows.

Baba Zenzhi turned his head and smiled brightly: "It's just a chat."

Lin Xianming snorted, and dragged Shanzhi of the racecourse by the collar and walked towards the dojo: "Let's go, train with me." He still hasn't fully grasped the gift of the world he got, so of course he has to get acquainted with it while he's free.

"Okay, okay." Bachang Shanzhi, a tall man, was pulled backwards by Lin Xianming, and his knees had to be bent, but he didn't feel any discomfort, and his expression was natural.

Akashi Kuniyuki pushed down the frame on the bridge of his nose, and his long eyelashes covered the emotions in his pupils.

"Our previous speculation about the God-inspector and the people around him was wrong."

At night, the five old knives of Honmaru gathered together, Akashi Kuniko said lightly.

Ranto Shiro was still thinking about Uncle Minghu who was a little bit aggrieved because he couldn't come, but he immediately said: "Akashi, what did you see?"

He also participated in the evaluation of the God Judge, and even proposed some general directions, if his guesses are all wrong...

Akashi Kuniyuki had long-distance eyes, and he asked another question first: "Have you heard the man's name for the God-inspector when he appeared?"

After a moment of silence, he calmly said, "The real name of the judge should contain the word 'Lin'."

"That's right," Akashi Kuniyuki said quietly, "so in the afternoon I went to ask Shanzhi the horse farm specifically, and asked him if he knew about Shenyin."

The rest of the four vibrating swords looked at Akashi Guoxing at the same time, and Mikazuki Zongjin, who came up with this idea, frowned even more.

"Shenyin, that is, the real name of the God-inspector is known by the sword Fusangshen, and some Fusangshen's feelings for the God-inspector exceed a certain limit, so they hide the God-inspector through their real names to prevent others from finding the God-inspector who." Akashi National Bank fell into memory.

"This is a very terrible end for the god judge." He looked flatly at the horse farm Shanzhi in front of him.

At the very beginning, neither Enoda nor Misaki called the God Judge by his real name, but this man broke the situation as soon as he came.Does he have something to rely on, or is it simply that he doesn't know the secret?

Baba Zenji's smiling expression didn't change, he asked almost gently: "After the hermit, what will happen between the interrogator and Fu Sangshen?"

Akashi Guoxing paused for a moment before saying, "Most of the reasons for being hidden by the gods are because Fu Sangshen fell in love with the God Judge."

Zenji Baba then expanded his smile: "If it's because of love, then if you want Shenyin Lin sauce, you must first cross my obstacle."

The sun shines in the corridor, which obviously brings warmth to people, but it can no longer make Akashi National Bank feel a little bit warmer.There was no haze on the handsome face of the man in front of him, but the dark red eyes became darker, as if the frozen blood flowed again, and the bloody smell spread from his body, bringing killing intent and coldness enough Destroy the weak-willed.

"After all, if you want to make a list of people who want to go to the gods, I will definitely be the first." Zenji Baba whispered softly.

"He really said that?!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga was taken aback, that man has a great tendency to make trouble.

In the first issue, his brows were almost knotted: "In this way, the god judges and the others were definitely not people from a simple big family."

Luan was distracted for a while, is it love?

When he came back to his senses, he saw the other four vibrating swords looking at him quietly, bowing their heads in shame. After such a long time, he still hadn't gotten out of the original hurdle.

Mikazuki Zongjin said softly: "Akashi, how do you judge Baba-san's murderous spirit?"

Yiqi Yizhen stretched out his hand and embraced the chaos.A faint warmth came from another person, Luan almost didn't shed tears, but he quickly suppressed all the sadness.

Tomorrow will be better.

"Very beautiful, and there is no feeling of bluff." Akashi Kuniyu recalled carefully, "That man has definitely killed people, and there are many."

"And don't you have any psychological burden?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga murmured, such a person still has the mood to test them, and he can tell that no one can love the gods more than himself.

"Then the identities of the remaining three people are not ordinary." Looking at the first phase of Yizheng silently hugging the chaos, Sanri Yue Zongjin took the initiative to conclude, "They are very familiar with each other, and they are probably a group." Thinking of last night If Enoda didn't understand what it meant, Sankaiyue said slowly, "Maybe they are members of a few close-knit teams."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga thinks of the fair and delicate skin and carefree behavior of the judge, thinks of Enoda who has perfect manners but is inexplicably nerdy, thinks of Misaki who is so young but much more sophisticated than her peers, thinks that she is full of enigmas Shanzhi of the horse farm said softly, "How did they know each other?"

Look at the style of painting is not the same.

Then this question was brought up by Minghu at the lunch table the next day.

"Master Ming Taizi, how did you and Bachang-san know each other?" To be precise, it was the little fox on Minghu's neck who said that although they were swords, they also had the potential to gossip.

"I wanted to kill him, but I couldn't kill him. He helped me instead." Lin Xianming thought it was no big deal, and replied simply.

Six vibration knife: "..." Do you want to kill each other in love?Complicated mood.jpg.

"And then you guys dragged him to play baseball." Lin Xianming looked disgusted.

Misaki raised her hand: "I'm not an official member of the baseball team."

Lin Xianming remained expressionless: "That's because you are too short."

Misaki continued: "I can still grow taller, Lin-chan, you and Enoda can't grow any longer."

With a click, Lin Xianming broke the chopsticks in his hand, and Enoda also stopped eating, staring at Misaki together.

Misaki: "I was thinking about replacing Lin-chan, you or Enoda when I grow up, you guys are really bad."

Both Lin Xianming and Enoda had the urge to draw their swords.

"Who knows that we didn't wait until that day." She looked melancholy.

Misaki's last sentence extinguished the anger of the two of them, and she could only admit it through gritted teeth.

Six-vibration knife: "..." Wow.

Machang burst out laughing, causing double death rays.

"Sorry sorry." He said without half sincerity.

After lunch, Lin Xianming and Baba Zenji were about to go to Honmaru. At the end, Enoda reminded the Fusangshen: "Don't you need to add some clothes, ingredients and props? Go with Lin Sang, it's more convenient .”

Fu Sangshen always went to Honmaru alone, which would attract unnecessary attention from some people.

Minghu's liver trembled, Lin Sang?Could it be... Lord Mentaiko?

The old knives looked at the four people who were clearly different from them.

"You can call me whatever you want." Lin Xianming said indifferently.

His own strength is not weak, plus the horse farm and other companions, he doesn't think he will be hidden by the gods.What's more, his full name... How long has it been since no one called it?

Lin Xianming smiled wordlessly.

Seeing the god judge's reaction, Sanri Yuezong glanced at Bachang Shanzhi indiscriminately.

this man...

Suddenly, Baba Zenji smiled at Mikazuki Zongjin.

He hasn't caught up with Lin Jiang yet, so it's too early to consider closing the small black house.Moreover, he hopes that one day in the future, he can play another happy baseball game with all members of the baseball team.

In this way, you have to recruit people from the other team... Wait, why don't you teach Fu Sangshen how to play baseball from now on?Each of them should be a good seed for baseball.

Zenji Baba suddenly fell into a sea of ​​happiness, paying so much to the gods, except that he really doesn't like the baseball team very much, at least he can form three teams.By the time……

"Hey! Why are you in a daze again?"

Lin Xianming came over with an elbow, and Shanzhi dodged reflexively.

"What is you?" He said complaining words, but there was no resentment in his tone, and his eyes were extremely gentle.

Lin Jiang, Lin Lin, Lin Xianming, his cohabitants, although he likes to wear women's clothes, even though he likes to wear long hair, but he is a genuine man.

If the racecourse really hides Lin Xianming regardless of God, what awaits the racecourse is endless resistance.

His Lin Lin has gone through the cruel training of a killer and persisted until the end, trying his best to regain his freedom.

How could such a person be willing to be imprisoned in a small world?

Lin Xianming suddenly felt a chill sweeping his whole body, he shook his head, trying to get rid of this illusion.

He is now in the Honmaru, and he is still with his companions, where is the danger?

Thinking of the meeting later and the needs of the Fusangshen, he said to Liu Zhen Dao, "Come to anyone who is free." After a pause, he added, "Forget about Akashi National Bank. "