Judges wait for you to grow up

Ranto Shiro is very active, Honmaru has been noisy for a long time, the man sitting in the house can often hear the continuous noise outside and a group of disturbed beaters yelling Ranto Shiro's name.

The liveliness of Honmaru made the man happy, but gave Hasebe a headache.

Not long ago, Yamabuchi brought back a horse. The horse looked very energetic, panting heavily with big nostrils. It was a mare with a mild temper, but once she was angered, she would lose her temper. , every time I see a man, I always bow my head and beg to be petted. When the man occasionally goes out for a walk, he will stroke the horse's hair, and then Chen Zan said: "It's really getting more and more beautiful."

Ranto Shiro seems to like to play tricks very much. Every time a man feeds the horses, he will sneak up behind the man and put some messy things, so that the man will be startled when he turns around. I don’t know why Ranto Shiro This attribute inexplicably reminded him of another knife on the sword book.

Every time he saw a man startled, Luan Teng Shiro would always laugh happily and throw himself into the man's arms, and then say something that made the man a little shy.

Every time he sees the blushing general, Rantoshiro always seems to have discovered a new world, calling for the five tigers to come back and look, but the man avoids him.

Seeing Wu Hutui's embarrassed look, Rando Shiro hooked Wuhu's neck: "Tui, why are you so timid?"

The man likes to watch his swords play, so he sits aside and watches, but he sees Yamabukiri who has grown mushrooms beside him at some point, and the quilt of Yamabukiri is messier than when he first came There are a lot, but they don't let others wash it, and men can't force it.

It has to be said that the appearance of Yamabukiri squatting there planting mushrooms aroused the man's curiosity, he stepped forward and squatted down without any image, and poked the mushrooms growing on the roots of the trees in front of him due to the darkness and humidity.

Yamabukiri seemed to have just discovered the arrival of the master, and was stunned for a moment. After all, it was the first sword, and men always treated Yamabukiri differently, as if he never touched the heads of swords other than short knives, but Yamabukiri was the exception.

Yamabuki's slightly fat face became a man's new toy. The man pinched and touched, but Yamabuki didn't resist, but his eyes were a little moist, and he looked like he had just been bullied.

"Why don't you go play with Xiao Tui and the others? Minghu and Zongsan are also chatting in the corner, aren't you bored here alone?"

Yamabuchi pulled the quilt a little depressed: "My lord doesn't pay attention to me now that I have a new sword. Is it because I'm a fake?"

This is not the first time I heard Yamabukiri say that he is an imitation, the man felt helpless: "Although Yamabukiri is an imitation, it is also the sword that Kunimitsu is most proud of, isn't it?" The man did not deny that Yamabukiri was an imitation Instead, he smiled at Yamabachi and said, "Not only is it the highest masterpiece, but it is also the most beautiful sword."

Yamabuchi blushed slightly: "I've said it all, don't...call me beautiful."

Yamabachi thought that the man would keep his mouth shut like before, but he didn't expect the man to answer: "It's just telling the truth."

Yamabuki still wanted to refute something, but was pulled up by the man, and then dragged all the way to Ranto Shiro: "Yamabuki is a shy child like Kotui, how about taking Yamabuki to the backyard to see the fields?"

Ranto Shiro glanced at Yamabagiri who was pulling the quilt, nodded and pulled up Yamabagiri's quilt, and ran away without a trace while pulling Yamabagiri.

Seeing the backs of the three people going away, Hasebe, who was holding today's lunch behind him, said, "The main hall is too tolerant of them."

The man smiled and shook his head: "It's not that I am too tolerant to them, but they are too tolerant to me."

Hasebe was a little puzzled by this sentence, he didn't quite understand this sentence, so he could only change the subject: "Main hall, the meal is ready, today is peony cake, please enjoy it .”

The softness of glutinous rice and the sweetness of bean paste filled the tip of the tongue, and the sweet main hall gave Hasebe a high evaluation: "The older the Hasebe's food, the better, but you have to be in charge of one of us. Honmaru's meal, thank you."

Hasebe smiled and waved his hands, then gave his main hall the highest etiquette, bowed his knees and bowed: "No, I can do anything for my lord, and I don't feel hard."

It seems that because the peony cakes were highly praised by men, Hasebe made peony cakes for three days in a row, causing the whole Honmaru to complain, but the men were a little tired.

The peony cake is delicious, but if you eat it for a long time, you will have an unreasonable aversion to this thing, put down the last bite of the peony cake, and the man said to Hasebe who was ready to put away the plate at any time, euphemistically: "Mr. Hasebe, sweets like peony cakes, just eat it once or twice to satisfy your cravings."

Hasebe was taken aback for a moment, as if he understood something, and then made zongzi the next day and put it in front of the man. It was still a combination of red bean paste and glutinous rice. The man's mood was a little complicated, and his expression finally collapsed. The zongzi was a mouthful. Did not eat.

He felt that he had let down Hasebe's wishes, but when he fell asleep for the past two days, he dreamed of bean paste full of it, which made him suffer from insomnia, so he just took a light bite and put it down.

Seeing that the lord had a poor appetite, Hasebe looked at the almost untouched plate and asked cautiously, "Is this taste not to your liking?"

The man shook his head and waved his hands to let Hasebe go down. Hasebe was a little sad while holding the plate, and sat in the front hall thinking about the reason.

While walking with a hoe in his arms, California Qingguang talked to Minghu next to him about the meals of the past few days, and casually walked past Hasebe: "By the way, I remember that besides peony cakes, my lord unexpectedly likes sushi."

Hasebe's ears moved, got up and quickly went to the kitchen, Qingguang Qingguang smiled deeply, and looked at Minghu next to him with a happy smile: "I guess there is sushi tonight."

Sure enough, it was salty sushi at night, and California Qingguang raised his eyebrows, as if to say: Look, I'm right.

Following the example of Qingguang in California, every day someone pretends not to care and hangs around in front of Hasebe.

The man found that the food had changed significantly in the past few days. Meatballs, cold noodles, fried rice, and the man's appetite has also become a little bit better. Hasebe seems to have acquiesced in their words, making various swords and swords in different ways every day their favorite meals.

Honmaru has not had a new sword for too long. The man looked at the entrustment amulet in his hand, thought for a while and pulled out two, and then put them on the material and spiritual power. After a while, the man let out an exclamation, Hasebe hurried in, and was a little surprised to see the man's surprised look, but he knew a little bit when he saw the entrustment talisman in the man's hand.

"Odachi Ishikirimaru?"

He seems to be a gentle person. The man's gaze has been on Ishikirimaru's body. It is a very long sword with some sword patterns engraved on it: "I saw this sword at the shrine. I think this knife is very beautiful, but now it has come to my Honmaru, which surprises me."

The man's words made Hasebe a little funny. It was the first time I saw such a childish main hall, and it was a bit novel: "My lord, don't you see what the other sword is?"

But when it came to the point, the man picked up another entrustment amulet and examined it carefully. It was a short knife, silver hair, and a beautiful child with red eyes, white clothes, and baggy trousers. , with a small hat and red clogs on his feet.

"Today's sword." The man smiled: "It seems to be the sword of Minamoto Yoshitsune, you go and bring them over in disguise, I will explain a few words, and then you need to worry about the rest."

Hasebe knelt down on one knee and took the two commission talismans from the man's hand: "Please rest assured and give it to me, the main hall."

When the door was knocked, the man looked at the person at the door. This time, he still had some expectations for the big sword. After all, it was Honmaru's first big sword, but he didn't expect to be attracted by the bouncing little short sword first. .

"I, Jinjian! It's Yoshitsune's guardian sword! What, it's amazing!" The child jumped to the man's side: "Master...you look so good-looking."

The man who was suddenly praised smiled and patted Jinjian's head: "Not as good-looking as Jinjian."

"If I'm obedient, will you play with me?" Imaken squinted his eyes, like Foxnosuke, and looked a little comfortable being swept along his fur with squinted eyes.

"Of course, if Jinjian is good, of course he will play with him." The man agreed without hesitation, and the little heads of Wuhutui and Ranto Shiro poked out from the door.

The man beckoned, and the two of them ran in, coquettishly in front of the man, and handed the sword to Wuhutai and Jirai Rantoshiro, who were already familiar with Honmaru, and the man turned his head to look at Another tall sword.

The man didn't look at the man in the green clothes and shrine clothes, but looked at the main body pinned to Ishikirimaru's waist, with a light in his eyes: "May I take a look at your main body?"

Ishikirimaru was stunned for a moment, then smiled and handed over his body: "Of course."

Men are naturally fond of swords, touching the sword that they could only see in shrines when they were young, the man was a little delighted.

Ishikirimaru also looked at the new lord, and seeing the man's pale cheeks, Ishikimaru took out the special exorcism tool for the shrine from his arms: "I didn't expect that I would usually be worshiped for exorcising diseases, but my lord looks like Your health is not very good, so do you have the desire to cure the disease? I can get rid of the disease."

Ishikimaru's words stunned the man, and after realizing it, he smiled at Ishikimaru: "Thank you for your kindness, but I think it's better to forget it."

Ishikimaru sweated a lot on the way here, he looked like he was sweating profusely, and looked a little tired. After thinking about it, the distance from the knife forging room to his house was only a hundred meters away, the man was a little curious: " What did you... just do?"

Ishikimaru was stunned for a moment, touched the sweat on his neck, and guessed what the man meant: "No, it's just that I stayed at the shrine for a long time, and my physical strength can't keep up."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, and he returned the body of Ishikirimaru to Ishikirimaru, waved his hand and let Hasebe take it out.

Although Ishikirimaru always said: "Although I haven't forgotten my duty as a weapon, I still don't get used to it when I leave the shrine." Well done.

Ishikirimaru can help share many things about Honmaru, which makes Hasebe feel a lot easier, but Imamu makes Hasebe a bit of a headache. After Imamu came, it was best to get along with Ranto Shiro, always able to Add some hilarious shenanigans to Honmaru.

I still remember the last time I made food for the lord, but I didn’t expect Imai and Ranto Shiro to add three more pinches of salt, which caused the lord to spit it out and drank two cups of tea, which made me so salty Feeling a little calmed down.

Hasebe took the food down with a smile, and then led Imaiken and Ranto Shiro to hold each other.

Although he ate a very salty meal, the man saw a small note under the bowl. When he opened it, it was a picture of a twisted peach heart. The left and right sides were obviously not drawn by one person. The pens are not of the same kind, this is definitely not drawn by Hasebe, the man smiled slightly, thinking of something good.

Now, the little peach heart in the purse attached to the man's heart is warming the man's heart.