[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

The morning meeting is over.

Cangli packed up the notebook and stuffed it into the ration bag, feeling a little regretful. The few Fusangshen who were supposed to speak in his idea all left in silence. It seems that no matter what he arranges afterwards, these people will accept their fate.

Pushing down his glasses, Cang Li said, you scrupulous little knives are just embarrassing him.

Can I still force you to do things regardless of your mood, can I still pretend not to see your disappointed eyes, me, me, me... Am I that kind of cruel monster!

It's really a needle in Fu Sangshen's heart. It's hard enough to be a god judge, and you have to figure out their thoughts by yourself. He, the god judge, really took a salary to do the work of three people, huh huh , What should I do if I get more and more angry.

"Master, why are you still sitting still, they are all gone."

Jin Jian went to Cang Li's side and shook him: "Afterwards, it's your fixed time to deal with paperwork, so hurry up and go to the White Tower with me to finish today's work, by the way, because the last time Jizhu Wan had a problem with the paperwork He gave advice on current affairs, and the documents to be processed now are only one-third of the previous ones."

"Thank you for the kindness of Shuzhuwan, but why didn't he directly ask Shizheng to cancel the correction document?"

Cangli cried and followed behind Jinjian towards the White Pagoda. On the only way they had to pass, there was a figure looking at them from afar.

Dadian Taiguangshi watched Cangli and Jinjian disappear, but couldn't say that please wait a moment, his feet seemed to grow on the stone slab, and he couldn't move an inch.

"Brother, why are you staying here?"

Sao Sujian looked at Dadian Tai Guangshi with a gloomy face, looked at the direction the other party was paying attention to, and could only reach out and pat Dadian Tai on the shoulder: "The god judges have already left, we still have tasks to do, go back first Let's change clothes."

"You, don't you like guitar very much?"

Tai Dian looked at Sao Sujian's red and swollen fingertips, and knew that the other party must have practiced all night again. From the day Sao Sujian got the guitar, he devoted all his spare time to this instrument, even if he paid for it. Sangshen has an excellent physique, and his fingertips have been worn out several times.

"Ah, you said that." Sao Sujian waved his hand indifferently, "It's just my personal interest. If An Ding and the others are going to perform for people in the world, I'm far from qualified. Besides, can this method work? It’s still a question of whether it works, so let’s wait and see for a while.”

The two walked side by side, and when they passed by Fu Sangshen, Sao Sujian always raised his hand to greet them, while Mrs. Dian nodded beside him and remained silent.

You obviously want to go.

Dadian thinks too much, he has a personality completely different from his own, bold and cheerful, he can get along well with other people, unlike himself, until now even the relationship between his colleagues is not good, if he really went to the present world, it must be for him The presence of others causing trouble.

And when Sao Sujian played the guitar, Dadianta could hear it clearly in his own room. Technically speaking, he had already stood among the top group of people, but he was still a little lacking in emotion.

Da Dian is too familiar with the level of guitar playing, and he is very clear about the level of Sao Sujian. He also knows why the other party did not raise his hand, because he, with his incompetent elder brother, is there, so the other party cannot leave at ease .

The more he thought about it, the more desperate he became. Now he just wants to find a corner to squat down. It's better to keep a knife like his in the warehouse. Why should he be discovered and turned into Fu Sangshen? It's not necessary at all.

Sao Sujian looked at the godless eyes of Dadianta, and knew that the other party was definitely trapped in his own spiritual world now, and others could not disturb him. If he told him that the reason why he stayed was not because of him, he would definitely not Believe it, saying it was because of him would definitely make him even more disappointed.

Perhaps the elder brother should be allowed to stay with the God-inspector for a while, maybe under the influence of the God-inspector, he will be a little more positive?

Sao Sujian has a character of doing what he says, so he immediately called out his task list. Because of Odenita's personality, he would always arrange them together when arranging tasks, except for one thing, which was every three days A replacement valet.

From tomorrow onwards it will be my turn to be a servant, so I might as well change it with my elder brother and let him go tomorrow.

"Brother, I want to change my valet with you."

"Ah, ah?"

The grand ceremony was too unclear, so he looked blank: "Is there something wrong?"

"Tomorrow there will be an internationally famous guitar playing final in this world. My friend helped me get a ticket, because I really don't want to miss it, so tomorrow's valet can only be changed with you, brother, what do you think? "

The guitar competition is real, and so are the friends, but getting the tickets is a lie, but as long as you can throw the eldest brother beside the god judge, it will be fine for him to stand outside the venue and listen to the noise.

Dadian hesitated for two seconds before agreeing to Sao Sujian's request.

"Then I'll leave it to you, big brother, tomorrow."

Sao Sujian bumped Dadianta with his shoulder: "Let's work harder today."

One is full of energy, the other has a gloomy temperament. These two completely different brothers started another day's task.

Imai held the document in his hand, and repeated the two actions of removing the corrected document and placing the uncorrected document.

The speed of the master is getting faster and faster.

The god judge who was lazy before has now practiced the correction skills of Wuyingshou. Every time he starts to correct, he feels that the god judge has entered a state of selflessness, and has reached a certain sense of harmony between man and nature .

"Ah, it's done."

Cang Li threw the pen in his hand, and began to frantically shake his wrist to relax, Jin Jian hurriedly took away the last piece of paper before the pen fell on the document: "Master, if your wrist is sore from writing, stop and rest for a while Why do you have to approve everything in one go?"

"No, no, you don't understand the feeling that you can finish work with just a little bit."

Cangli looked out the window with a deep expression on his face: "And the less time I can waste on this thing, the happier I am, even if my wrist is sore, so what."

"Ok."

Jin Jian took out a bottle of soothing essential oil from the cabinet next to him, and sat beside Cang Li: "Master, give me your right hand."

"What are you going to do?"

Cang Li put her hands behind her back: "If you want to scare me, I will never extend my hand to you."

"It's the soothing essential oil specially made by Yaoken for your situation. The smell is very light. The little tigers who retreated from the five tigers will not sneeze after smelling it. So please give me your wrist and let me massage and relax you one time."

It was only then that Cang Li obediently passed her hand over: "Medicine research is really omnipotent, he can make medicine and surgery, and now he can even make essential oils."

"The technique of massage was also taught to me by him."

Jinjian rubbed Cangli's crampy palm carefully, moving his phalanges: "Of course, I still hope that next time, master, you will take a rest for a while."

But of course, the more massages, the better.

Looking at the smaller palm of his palm, Jinjian really wanted to take out the prepared nuts from his pocket and put them on it. This kind of thought of feeding the god judge was so strong that Jinjian's massage movements were so overwhelming. He stopped, staring at Cang Li's palms in a daze.

"Is this looking at my palmistry?"

Cangli waved his left hand in front of Jinjian: "Unfortunately, my palm has always been bare. I have nothing, and I can't see the future."

"of course not."

Imai took out a bag of nuts in a transparent bag from his pocket and put them on top: "I was just wondering if you would like this, Master."

"Like it."

Cang Li immediately threw five or six into his mouth, apparently wanting to pour the whole bag in, but stopped forcefully in the end: "The nutrition of nuts can make my fur smoother and shiny, and the point is that they are delicious .”

"Then I'll massage you every day and bring you nuts."

Imai pretended to say casually, but his heart was already beating violently.

"But I'll change to a servant tomorrow, and bring it to me when it's your turn next time."

Changing the topic wittily, Cangli smelled the light fragrance in the air, and turned on the light brain: "There is another work that needs to be done in advance, and I haven't replied to Natsume's letter yet."

Natsume's child's letter arrived at Honmaru this morning, and it was directed to Cangli. There were several thick sheets of paper filled with Natsume's tangled feelings. The experience of being rejected in childhood made Natsume always feel a little inferior. At the same time, because of paying The strength of the mourning gods aggravated this feeling even more.

No, they have already taken a fancy to you, no matter how much you try to refuse, it is useless.

It's just that these words can't be written in the reply letter. Cangli can only complain about Mikazuki Zongjin's cunning and cunning, and then write a reply letter full of positive energy to Natsume.

What we have to do now is also about Natsume's future arrangements. If he becomes a god judge, in order for him to have a stable living environment, he can no longer continue to maintain a living state of moving around with different relatives. .

And those Fu Sangshen who love Natsume don't know how long they can bear it. Didn't they see those brats who dared to show Natsume's face fell to the ground afterward? Fu Sangshen secretly expressed his dissatisfaction.

Thanks to myself for having such a superb computer technology, I was able to hack into the current affairs without being discovered, but now I sneaked into the household registration system and added a relative who is not easy to touch for Natsume.

When Natsume becomes a god judge, arrange for Fusangshen to come to the door and take over the custody of Natsume from the current host, and at the same time change Natsume to a simple living environment, otherwise it will be easy for these Fusangshen to appear and disappear It is a big burden for Natsume to attract the attention of people around.

Cangli closed his eyes, and recalled the detailed information of Natsume. His parents both died, and he pushed forward, it was his grandmother, who also possessed spiritual power but was also excluded because of the ignorance of the people around him.

Then it should be there. It just so happens that his father's distant relatives, the Fujiwara couple, will walk around with each other at that time, and the Fujiwara couple can take care of him where Fu Sangshen can't take care of him.

Cangli opened his eyes, and quickly tapped on the keyboard with both hands. Soon, there was a new character among Natsume's relatives, a multi-gold nobleman who came back from overseas and was single in his [-]s. His avatar was reduced by half Sanriyue Zongjin, who has good looks, has finally integrated into the beauty circle of ordinary people.

"Master, are you?"

"A good child will be loved by God."

Cangli showed a warm smile: "This is a gift for Natsume in the future. If he can be adopted by such a person, he should be very happy."

"Then why not let Natsume go directly to Honmaru, wouldn't that be easier?"

"Because Natsume is still a primary school student and has such a long study career, let him go to Honmaru now, is it possible to make him an illiterate who is out of touch with society in the future? And look at those fusangshen, which one can teach Natsume? Physicochemical biological people."

What you said is very reasonable.

Jinjian had to admire Cangli's meticulousness.