[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

"Actually, there is still a bag with desserts in it." Cang Li took a sip of the rock sugar pear next to him, "One bite of sweetness and one bite of saltiness are top-notch delicacy."

"If you're talking about that bag of delicate and cute biscuits that are as hard as diamonds, I've already thrown them all out as hidden weapons."

Tsurumaru took his scorched steamed bun, scraped off the black part that was completely inedible, and settled his dinner with the strange-flavored beef jerky: "I hope you can treat me to the god-inspector after I go to Konoha Village Done."

"no problem."

Cang Li gave a thumbs up: "Of course the God Judge will satisfy you with such trivial matters. Be careful on the way. If you really can't make it through, you can just send it back to me. After all, the God Judge is what you rely on. .”

Totoro, who patted his small chest, looked very happy. Tsurumaru smiled for three seconds and then cut off the video. He was too lazy to think about how the God-inspector knew his exact information, and he didn't want to know why other worlds can also make video calls , The good expectations for the future have filled his whole heart, and immediately his waist no longer hurts and his legs are no longer sore, and he even has the strength to chop people with the back of a knife.

- What a ghost.

He took a mouthful of strange-flavored beef jerky viciously, and Tsurumaru took the meat in his mouth as his fat and tender god-judgment, and chewed three big mouthfuls angrily.

If he eats more, he won't have to sleep tonight, he can just live by the river and drink water all night long.

"It's miserable."

"Yeah, it's too miserable."

Higakiri and Kagemaru looked at each other, and felt that it would not be enough to light a candle for Tsurumaru, he would at least have to bring a cart.

"Actually, this kind of wild survival in another world is quite interesting."

Cangli held his little notebook thoughtfully, and occasionally wrote a few words with the pen in his hand. When he saw some familiar names with a glance at his mustache, he couldn't help showing sympathy for Shangben's colleagues. tears.

"Spirit examiner, what exactly is the method you said before that you can definitely find the roc?"

Kagemaru changed the topic in a timely manner: "If you can be sure to find it from the beginning, why did you wait so long to tell Tsurumaru? I really feel a little sympathetic to see him like that."

Accidentally, Kagemaru spoke out what was in his heart.

"If the bait is not obvious enough, how can you catch the people behind the scenes?"

"The owner of the underground trade has issued a huge reward order for the head of the roc. This is a carnival day for wandering ninjas these days. As long as they successfully hunt the roc, they will not have to worry about it for the rest of their lives."

"Before this, there has never been anything like it. The roc is a legendary creature, and this reward order is the first time they have been completely exposed to the eyes of the world."

"I have a grudge against the roc, and I know its appearance. You can guess who released this thing."

Cang Li put down the milk cup, and licked off the milk beard around his mouth: "It's just a simple inference. Since the other party can know the appearance of the roc, either there is someone around him who knows, or it is him. I have personally been to the roc's nest, and most importantly, he is quite rich."

"As for such a person, seeing wave after wave of people failing to achieve their goals, driven by curiosity, he may choose to go out on his own and achieve the goal by himself, thinking that if he succeeds, he will save himself a lot of money." How about a penny, it’s really smart.”

Mustache didn't think of this, mainly because he didn't know that there was a giant snake attacking the roc at the time. Besides, he still had a bigger question: "My lord, did you also hear the news from the plants?"

"No, these are all made up by me."

Cang Li replied solemnly: "It would be unbelievable if things really developed as I said."

The mustache is clear, and it seems that the future development will definitely become like what the god judge said. After following Cangli for a long time, these fusangshen have learned to turn a blind eye to certain things, as long as the result is useful.

It's just that there is always a sense of frustration. It would be better if the judges could rely on them a little more.

"My lord, you can't eat any more."

Kagemaru quickly moved the small basket containing the food to a place out of Cangli's reach: "After Naruto and the others left, you ate at the table alone. Even if you have the habit of storing food, you can't eat so much at once. .”

"I... ok."

Touching her bulging belly, Cang Li curled her lips.

"Please don't look at us wronged like this." Kagemaru almost wanted to dissect Cang Li to see how he ate so much food, "Even if it is the most edible food in Honmaru, Yamabukunihiro and Iwarong , you don’t eat as much food a day as you do, and is there really no problem after eating this lifeless food?”

"It's totally fine with me."

Cang Li is very proud: "Although many monsters refuse to eat after transforming into a shape, and go to the way of drinking dew and basking in the moonlight to replenish energy, but for me, eating different things is the way for me to increase my strength. Great War..."

Cang Li accidentally bit his own tongue when he slipped the tongue.

"Hiss, it hurts." Cang Li wrinkled his face when he tasted the blood in his mouth. "In short, I'm not as delicate as other monsters. No matter how much I eat, it won't affect my practice, but you, Fu Sangshen, just keep as you are. Compared to me, a rough monster, you are little princesses in the sky. It has to be taken care of carefully.”

Hidekiri covered his face, he really wanted to record this comment from the judge and circulate it to the people in Honmaru.

In the eyes of the god judges, they turned out to be little princesses in the sky. They had spent most of their time on the battlefield since their transformation, and after that, they were the swords who had experienced the dark fall, and they would be held in the palms of the god judges inside.

I can't even forget this description, these seven words have been deeply reflected in my mind, and I can't forget them.

Seeing the same dazed expression of his younger brother, Mustache understood that the two of them had been completely brainwashed by this description tonight.

"I don't think you need to be so careful." Higiri organized his words, and pushed around Cang Li, "It's like leaving Tsurumaru alone outside. We think this kind of exercise is very good, it is a way to deal with Isn't it a comprehensive test of Sangshin's personal ability, the swordsmen of Honmaru must be very happy to know that you have come up with such a unique training method."

Sorry everyone, let me represent all of you for three seconds.

Cang Li immediately became elated: "It turns out that you also like this method, Huqiri, so let me tell you earlier."

He took out his small notebook, turned to the page that Higakiri was familiar with, and wrote the other person's name: "Although you have never lived in another world by yourself, I believe that with your personal ability, you must persevere." .”

Kenmaru knelt and sat obediently on the side, pretending that he had zero sense of existence.

"No, you misunderstood me."

Higakiri, who threw himself into the pit, immediately repented: "I mean, Tsurumaru's training method doesn't look like what a little princess in the sky should have, right? If it's a little princess, you should It's only right to let him stay in the pill obediently and not let him go out."

"Our monsters are not popular with little princesses who are made of white lotus flowers. To be a monster, you must be able to run a horse on your shoulder and kill ten cows with one punch. If you are a little princess, you must kill twenty cows."

Mustache realized that it wasn't that the judge had a wrong understanding of the little princess, but that the person who instilled in him the idea that the little princess must kill twenty cows was wrong. Where is the regulation so weird? Only [-] of them were killed.

"I've already figured out what to do when I go back."

Cang Li entered the do-not-disturb mode, concentrating on his design.

Keimaru tugged at his elder brother's sleeve, pointed out the door, and the two of them walked out quietly.

"Brother, what do you think of cheating yourself?"

"It's probably a simple and simple idea to find out the person who taught the god judge and give him a good beating."

Mustache caressed the corner of his forehead, and poked a fork on it with his nails: "There's also the thing that the interrogator said just now..."

"Great war... even the god judges have such a solemn attitude, it was only when the tentacle monster appeared last time." Knemaru knocked off Hikakiri's hand, telling him to stop this contagious action, "Don't mess around Poke, what if a hole is poked out, if it grows out again, I won't grow horns with you."

Unable to poke the corner, Higiri looked a little anxious: "Why is Tsurumaru so slow? Such important news should be notified to the people in Honmaru as soon as possible. As a result, we are stuck here and cannot get out."

"Turnpan Spirit only stays by the side of the god judge, and he is quite ignorant of us." Kagemaru sighed deeply, "Now I can only pray that Tsurumaru will arrive at Konoha Village soon, as long as the problem here is quickly resolved. We can go back."

"Is there anyone else who can contact Honmaru?"

Higakiri asked himself and answered: "There must be other ways, and when I think about it again, there must be other ways."

Kagemaru looked a little worried, his elder brother rarely appeared in this state, usually he always said that he had a bad memory, but in fact he used such an excuse to hide his true feelings, so that if a person who doesn’t want to remember anything gets into trouble The horns are sharp, it is not ordinary to let him come out.

"Actually, you can ask me directly."

Cang Li opened the door and poked his head out: "Is there anything I can do to contact Fu Sangshen of Honmaru? The turntable spirit can only guarantee that I can get in touch with them, and yours can only be connected with people in the same world."

"I want to ask Sanriyue and the others, is there any shortage of people in the company now?"

Mustache squatted in front of Cang Li: "But when I think of that Sankayue being entangled in various affairs, I find it very interesting, and suddenly I don't want to disturb him."

"There must be love from your companions, don't always think about bullying Sanriyue." Cang Li patted Mustache on the head, and softly warned, "We should pack up and go back now, and all the comments to the boss have been done. When Tsurumaru arrives at Konoha, we can come over to eat and drink again."

"Then Tsurumaru will be very happy."

Kenmaru walked into the room and took out the coats of the three of them. Cang Li held each other like before, telling interesting things from time to time to liven up the atmosphere, and the three of them wandered slowly to the hotel.

"My lord, don't lick the wound on the tip of your tongue, it will heal slowly, and good night, I wish you a sweet dream."

Keimaru turned off the bedside lamp, helped Cangli cover the quilt before going out.

Cangli looked at the ceiling, his eyes still open for a long time.

"Actually, they don't need to make a move."

The tentacle monsters are so powerful, and they can't help much. Should I tell them directly, or wait until the day of the real battle and stop them outside.

Or do you want to fight with them?

The problem has come back to the original point, the battle is fine, but what should I do if I get injured?

Sighing, Cangli felt that it would be great if the Fusangshen were stronger. They desperately want to rely on themselves, but the state of being unable to rely on them is really tormenting.

Forget it, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, and there will definitely be a solution on that day.

Believe me, the world is on my side.