The Inauguration of the Inquisitor of the Gods [Comprehensive]

"Huh?" The two people who were suddenly asked this question were a little dazed.

"Huh?" Sato thought the two of them didn't hear, and asked again.

The two shook their heads in sync.

"We can still make three servings if we work hard." Granu glanced at the ingredients and clapped his hands to decide.

In the end, the three of them sat on the simple table in the kitchen, each with a piece of fried rice with eggs.

"What's the matter, isn't it delicious?" Sa Tang glanced at the stiff two people, and took a bite of fried rice with eggs.

It is cooked, and there is no wrong seasoning.

For someone like her who can only cook instant noodles, it is already perfect.

"No," Hou shook his head, scooped up a spoonful of good-looking egg fried rice, put it in his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.

Put the hot rice in your mouth, just the simple combination of eggs and rice, but at this time, it is the supreme delicacy for yourself who has not eaten hot food for a long time.

"It's delicious." Hou You scooped up a spoonful and put it in his mouth to swallow.

"That's great, I'm still wondering if I should get some instant noodles if it doesn't taste good." Sasuke heaved a sigh of relief, and took a sip of the clear soup next to him.

"Instant noodles?" Hirano asked.

"Even if it's an instant product, just add hot water, and it only takes 3 minutes from raw to cooked." Sato explained.

"It's amazing." Hirano's eyes were full of longing.

"But eating too much is harmful to your health, after all, it's instant noodles."

Delicious but harmful food?

Sure enough, human beings have already spared their lives in pursuit of delicious food.

A strange idea formed in Hirano's mind.

In the end, too much salt was added, and the three of them drank all the clear soup on one side, and finally rested on the chairs with their stomachs propped up.

"Huh, I'm satisfied. I'll buy some instant noodles next time. Can we have a small stove together?" Sato patted his stomach contentedly, and extended an invitation to the two of them.

Not only have topics to chat, but also help to clean up. Such a well-behaved child is indeed an angel.

"My lord, our swords and swords mainly rely on spiritual power to survive. As for food, as long as it can sustain life, it's fine, there's no need to..." Hirano's voice hesitated.

"Hey, may I ask, what is the general food of the swordsmen?" Granose was a little stunned.

"In the morning, a steamed bun or rice will be distributed uniformly." Hou truthfully explained.

"That's it?" Xiao Tang was a little dumbfounded, and repeated it dryly, and it was not enough for her.

"that's it."

"Then how do you deal with the dishes on the dinner table on weekdays?" Granu recalled the excessively rich dishes on the dinner table.

"The ones that were thrown away were ordered not to be eaten by the judge of the gods. If you eat them, you will be punished." And all the swordsmen said that they would not eat them even if they starved to death.

"Abused minors will definitely go to hell after death." For some reason, this sentence popped up in Granu's mind.

But no matter how you think about it, it will be something after death. For everything that is happening now, the pain you have suffered is fresh.

So alive that it makes the sugar feel sick.

"It's getting late." After finishing everything, Hirano looked at the sky and said to Hou.

"It's time to go to the Japanese room." Hou said, the smile on the corner of his mouth faded away.

Both of them knew very well that this time, there was no escape from the fight.

Hirano turned around and looked at Granu, and finally Hehou stood in front of her, and said to Grano solemnly: "My lord, please be careful in this Honwan."

Can't let go.

Granose's lips were pursed into a straight line at some point, and the hem of her clothes was also wrinkled by herself, she still stared at the wooden door tightly.

Don't rush, absolutely don't rush.

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After a meal, Granose was a little absent-minded on the way back.

Although she has a big heart, she can't reach this point.

"My lord, where have you been?" Before reaching the room, Foxnosuke was already waiting for her at the door.

After seeing Granu, he ran up three steps at a time and spun around towards Granu, for fear that she might get hurt somewhere.

"I'm fine. I'm just hungry and went out to find something to eat. I can't bear to disturb you seeing you sleeping so soundly."

"No, you must take me with you wherever you go, and I will help you in case of danger." Foxnosuke jumped twice, his big watery eyes were full of determination.

"Okay, I will definitely bring Foxnosuke with me next time, otherwise I won't know my way." Granose followed Foxnosuke's words.

"Yeah." Foxnosuke nodded affirmatively, and followed Granu into the room. I have to say that Granu's hair smoothing was still very successful this time. Foxnosuke walked with great energy even with his tail.

"But what kind of danger are you talking about, except for the judge?" Granu waited for Foxnosuke to come in and closed the door, pulled out a cushion and sat down, and asked casually.

Foxnosuke easily jumped onto the low table, found a comfortable position, and explained: "Swords and swords also need to be careful."

"Swords?" Granu stopped writing. Although he didn't dare to keep all of them, the swords he came across in the past few days were all good.

"Yes, although the swords have existed for hundreds of years, it hasn't been long before they acquired human form and had feelings and consciousness. Due to the different growth environments, even the same swords have differences in personality. In In such an environment, generally..." Foxnosuke explained.

"It varies from person to person." Granu changed the subject.

She didn't understand deeply, and she didn't know how to answer, and she couldn't generalize, so she probably could only believe what she believed.

Granu took a deep breath, picked up a pen and recorded everything.