The Decathlon of the God Judge[Comprehensive]

Karasuma put the self-criticism written by her lord into her bosom, planning to study it carefully when she went back later.

Then, Karasuma took her pink and tender protagonist into her arms and took her out of the room.

Canglan Xiaotuanzi who just woke up was still blushing on his face, and he was lying limply in Xiao Karasuma's arms, looking healthier than in his youthful form.

In fact, although the lord didn't say anything, basically all the Fusangshen can be sure that although the curse on the lord didn't cause any substantial harm, it still had some influence.

Such as pale face, weak body, poor sleep and so on.This made the Fusangshen somewhat nervous and worried about their protagonist in their juvenile state, but they kept covering it up very well.

It was precisely because of this that, after their lord had passed on, the fusangshen criticized their lord so angrily for more than an hour, and finally even asked their lord to write a self-criticism.

Now, once Cang Lan returned to the pre-liberation period, the Fu Sangshen had let go of these worries.

After all, the current lord has a ruddy complexion, and although his body is petite, he seems to have no problems at all.

...just pay more attention when walking.

There is often a small dumpling under the feet, and if you don't pay attention, you will trip over your shrunken protagonist.

This is also something that bothers the Fusangshen.

Taro Tachi reluctantly picked up the little dumpling that had been circling around him from under his feet, and tapped his nose.

"My lord, what are you looking for?"

Canglan Xiaotuanzi nodded his head, and turned his body along with his head, "I dropped the needle on the ground just now, and I'm still looking for it..."

"No." Taro Tachi lifted up his lord, hugged him face to face, and asked earnestly with doubts, "My lord, what do you want the needle for?"

Cang Lan opened the sleeves of her clothes and showed them to Taro Tachi. "The dress fits well, but the cuffs are too big, and I want to change it a bit."

Taro Tachi helplessly supported his forehead, and raised Cang Lan's soft little paws to his eyes. "My lord, do you want to use such a big hand to hold a needle?"

Cang Lan remained expressionless, "Can you be a little more reserved?"

Having been hurt by Fu Sangshen's unpretentious words, Cang Lan said that he doesn't want to look for anything now.

Looking at his lord with a puffed face, Taro Tachi was even more helpless.

"I don't know where the lord dropped the needle just now? Find it quickly, if anyone accidentally touches it, it will be troublesome."

That being said, in fact, the main thing is to worry about his protagonist being stabbed accidentally.

After all, the Fu Sangshen are so rough-skinned and durable, they are injured, they only need to go to the repair room and stay for a while.

Cang Lan, who didn't know that Fu Sangshen was worried about her, heard this sentence, bent down again, knelt on the floor with one foot, lowered her head, and moved her little head under the table Continue to look.

Taro Tachi watched dumbfoundedly at the scene where his lord pouted his little butt and buried himself in looking for something.

Reluctantly stepping forward, dragging his lord's buttocks, Taro Tachi embraced Cang Lan in his arms, and slipped it into the hands of Kee Maru passing by the door.

"Kenmaruden, please take care of the lord, and don't let him approach this room."

Keimaru, who hurriedly took over Cang Lan, looked up at Taro Tachi in doubt, "What's wrong?"

"My lord dropped the needle on the ground and couldn't find it. I was afraid of accidentally poking him, so..." Taro Tachi explained to Kagemaru what happened.

Kagemaru nodded, "Okay, I see."

Cang Lan, who is always forced to move his car, has no fluctuations in his heart, allowing his family Fu Sangshen to move him around.

Apart from having a one-day servant job with his lord before, it was the first time that Ximaru was so close to Cang Lan, and he was a little excited.

The soft and cute little dumpling is in her arms, and Xiwan is not unsatisfied.

Facing the envious eyes of his colleagues, Keimaru carried his lord into the courtyard.At this time, a bunch of old people from the Heian period were drinking tea there.

Seeing them coming, he quickly greeted them to sit down.

Cang Lan sat in Xiwan's arms, and obediently accepted the rice balls from Yingwan, but held his knees to stop him.

"My lord, it's time for dinner soon, don't eat too much before dinner."

Cang Lan nodded, and let go of the hand holding the rice ball.

"Speaking of which, I wanted to ask before." Mustache approached Cang Lan.

Cang Lan tilted her head in doubt, "Ask."

"Does my lord's eyes have any special meaning? I feel that no matter which eye it is, it looks very special." Mustache asked with a smile.

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"Yes." Cang Lan nodded, pointing to his purple eyes on the right, and said. "This is my original eye color."

"The reason for this color is because I have inherited a bit of blood talent from my family, and I have a bit of special power." Speaking of this, Cang Lan paused again, "However, I don't like this ability, so I am very happy. use less."

Realizing that their lord did not intend to mention the ability of the right eye, the Fusangshen couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.Until now, their lord has reservations about them...

However, the Fusangshen know that some things cannot be rushed, and it will take time to adjust.So, they quickly changed the subject.

"What about the left eye?" Kewan covered his lord's right eye, revealing the pure golden eye.

Cang Lan raised his hand, touched his left eye lightly, then pointed to his own golden pupil, and said.

"This is the reward I got after I joined the job, not a freshman. I can see the fate line of the world, and it is used to assist me in my work."

"Fate line?!" Fu Sangshen said in unison.

"This is truly remarkable." Fu Sangshen wiped their faces in unison.

"However, if you can see the fate line, then the lord should also be able to see their fate. To a certain extent, shouldn't you be able to predict the future?" For a while, Xiaohumaru, who was thinking deeply, said. .

The Fusangshen around were a little horrified.

Unexpectedly, Cang Lan shook her head, "The future is the most unpredictable thing."

"It's like in the world we just went to, every world has the same beginning, but because of a slight difference, different parallel spaces are derived, get."

"The future represents infinite possibilities."

"That's why, if you want to judge a person, you have to look at his past, not the future."

"It seems that the lord doesn't believe in prophecies at all..." San Riyue sighed while holding tea.

"How should I say it?" Cang Lan thought for a while and replied. "Because prophecies and the like are unreliable. You think, if a person knows his own future, no matter how he thinks to avoid deviating from his own destiny, it will actually inevitably change. After all, everyone Couldn't even have included knowing the future in your lifeline in the first place?"

"Well, my lord has always been very thorough in seeing these issues."

The Fusangshen could not help but smile.My protagonist, wearing a five-year-old soft and cute shell, discusses these issues with them in a serious manner, looking like a little adult, which is also very cute.

"Speaking of which, the New Year is coming soon. My lord, this is our first New Year together. How do you want to spend it?" Karasuma asked from the side.

"This..., I don't have any thoughts on this for the time being." Cang Lan looked at the Fusangshen around him, and continued, "However, for the New Year, it's better to be more lively?"

The Fu Sangshen nodded and wrote this down in their little notebooks.Well, my lord likes to be lively.

"Besides that, what else does the lord want? During the Chinese New Year, children can make many requests, and the adults will satisfy them." Knee Maru smiled, holding his lord's little paw, and proposed.

"Request?" Cang Lan thought for a while, then suddenly asked. "Can I give lucky money?"

The Fusangshen couldn't help but nodded their heads.

"Here! My lord, I will give you as much as you want!"

Cang Lan stretched out her hand, dissuading her. "It doesn't need too much, I mainly want to experience the thrill of receiving red envelopes."

Fusangshen just laughed.

"Does your lord want anything else?"

"I can't think of it for the time being." Cang Lan shook his head, "Left and right are just eating, drinking and having fun."

eat?drink?Play?happy?

The Fu Sangshen fell into deep thought, endlessly interpreting these four words.

Probably because their expressions were too serious, so Cang Lan said again, "Don't make it too complicated, it won't be easy to clean up when the time comes."

"My lord, don't worry too much about this. After all, there are already fifty fusangshen in Honmaru. In the end, there is definitely enough manpower to clean up." As soon as Xiao Karasuma said this, a welcome came. All the Fusangshen around nodded.

"Even if that's the case, don't make it too complicated. For Chinese New Year, just do it simply." Cang Lan once again expressed his wishes to the Fusangshen.

The Fu Sangshen looked at each other and shook their heads at Cang Lan.

"This is the first year we've been together with you, so we still want to have a good time. Don't worry, my lord. We won't make too much noise." Sanriyue said.

Even if you say that, I'm not at all relieved——

Cang Lan suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.