[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

Principal Kuonji's dream cannot come true after all.

Because the Lion King took Celestu, he completely turned the hunt into a trip around Japan. The principal who stayed at Alice Academy could only receive bills sent back from various places every day, enduring the superimposed anger and using his own card. Give it a brush, then repeat the same life the next day.

Then one day, the Lion King and the two of them came back.

"No way, we checked all the places where they might appear, but no one saw them." The Lion King shrugged irresponsibly and replied, "It's almost like they disappeared into the air without leaving any traces. I request the principal to send students who have time-reversed Alice to check the situation on site."

After spending a lot of money on himself, what he finally got was such insignificant little news. Jiu Yuanji felt that his recent stomach pain problem had started again. He waited for the two of them to leave before opening the drawer and taking out the stomach medicine from it. After taking two pills, he slammed the medicine bottle behind the door.

"Very well, you, very well."

They are still useful, they are still useful... Jiuyuan Temple persuaded himself to suppress the killing intent that popped up in his heart, and he could only endure it until no one could replace their role.

And on the whole, they are just unreliable in small places, but they are still very obedient in major matters.

Yep, so can't kill them yet.

Jiuyuan Temple stood up from the chair, walked to the door step by step, stepped on the whole medicine bottle, and rolled it from side to side fiercely, the lid rolled to the ground of the cabinet next to it because of the denaturation, and the pills in the bottle were also gone. Several pills rolled out, and he was the only lucky one in the bottle that still kept its original appearance.

"Bring me another bottle of the stomach medicine from last time."

He asked someone to clean up the stains on the door, and called the person in charge of the school hospital again.

"Principal Kuonji must be very angry."

Celestia found out with a rare conscience: "We seem to have spent a lot of money on him." And because the signature was in the name of Kuonji, he couldn't use the public account of the school.

"Is there?" The Lion King put his hands behind his head and kept shaking the grass in his mouth, "But this is the price of hiring us. I am the only Lion King in the world, and you are also the only one in the world. Dear Qin Sheng, we are two unique people who still want to use such a small amount of money to send us off, he has a good idea."

For the little praise of the Lion King, Qin Sheng blushed for a moment and immediately returned to normal. He stretched out his hand to pull the Lion King who was lying on the grass, and then dragged him towards the direction of the teaching building.

"It's going to be the exam for the elementary school to the middle school. No matter how much you don't want to study, you still have to study for a while in order not to repeat the grade."

"Don't tell me to read math."

The Lion King looked hopeless, and he understood why Qingguang had the same expression when he mentioned the books An Ding was reading, because he also had the same mood now.

Speaking of which, Anding still has time to do live broadcasts, but compared to once every other day in the past, it has now become once a week. These videos of The Lion King are stored in the optical brain, and sometimes they are released when they can’t sleep. Not to mention, the upper and lower eyelids started fighting within 3 minutes of watching, and in the end, it was basically Qin Sheng who helped him turn off the video.

"Then Chinese?" Qin Sheng glanced at the collapsed Lion King out of the corner of his eye, and suggested a subject that the other party should be good at, "After all, he has experienced history, so Chinese shouldn't be a problem."

"You may have a big misunderstanding of our Fusangshen."

The Lion King looked bitter and bitter: "Do you think things from hundreds of years ago will be common in modern society? It's better to say that even the font has changed a lot, and it took me a lot of time to get used to it." time."

"It's really not easy for Master Cangli."

Qinsheng said with emotion: "It turns out that the Fu Sangshen in his Honmaru are almost all illiterate. To be able to lead you like this to move forward, my lord must have endured a lot of pressure."

The Lion King felt like he had been shot with an arrow in the knee.

"Actually, there are still masters."

Now he can also use these unique words commonly used by people in the world: "For example, An Ning, that is a university bully recognized by everyone, you can't deny this, right?"

"Oh."

Qin Sheng answered him lightly: "Since you don't want to read Chinese and mathematics, then read biology."

"You have such a good relationship with the apple trees in the botanical garden, so you must pass the exam easily."

The Lion King has a will to die and feels that he is already a dead lion.

"My head is so valuable."

Cangli looked at the reward orders released from the underground world, and projected them in mid-air. The four short knives except him all had clear headshots, but he was the only one who was still blank.

"Seeing it makes me feel a little bit moved."

Also thought of a new way to make money.

However, these four short knives have now returned to their original appearance. These four high reward orders are probably invalidated, and the one with the largest amount, there is no one in this world who can catch him and hand him over. So even if the number is doubled, tripled or ten times, it is useless.

"The golden light shining all over the sky, and I can only pass by."

Cang Li became very poetic, and confessed affectionately to the image in mid-air.

Hasebe, who took up the post of valet after he was free today, had a few brainstorms, and sorted out TKRB's financial statements from last year and put them in front of Cangli.

"Although we are just a new company, in this short period of time, we have earned the same performance as the established entertainment companies, and judging from this year's growth trend, we will reach the number one in the industry in June of this year."

"……here you go."

Faced with such a proud result, Cang Li can only say such dry praises. His head value is not even comparable to the fraction earned by his own company. I don't know whether to be sad or happy.

"If you have something you want, my lord, we will buy it for you immediately."

Hasebe spoke with faint pride. Before that, the inferiority complex that Quan Honmaru was raised by Cangli finally slipped from their hearts, and now they are all people who can support the gods.

For Cangli, this is just a small change, not worth mentioning.

But for Fu Sangshen, this is a qualitative leap, they are at least financially independent.

It's really gratifying, congratulations, congratulations.

"Ah, as soon as you said this, I remembered it. I heard from Yaoyan that there are a lot of activities in Wanwu recently, and he still wants to go shopping. Go and ask if there are other people in the pill who want to go with him. If you want to go, just wait for me in the courtyard where the turntable is."

Even Hasebe was moved by the rare opportunity to travel together.

"I will notify them immediately."

While speaking, he sent a group message: "There is one more thing, my lord, that is, during the time you were away, he was finally able to speak, and insisted that we call him Lentil."

"Huh? Lentils?"

What a strange name.Cangli was extremely puzzled.

"It seems that because he accidentally ate this while transforming, he decided to use this as his name."

"It's really simple and rude."

Cangli felt that this naming method was probably the same as the little dot he gave Zhiji, which was a product of no brains, but since the dial was willing to call it lentils, let it be lentils.

"Fu Sangshen, who is willing to go to Wanwu, has arrived at the location of Lendou. Do you want to go there with me now, my lord?"

The Fusangshen who are going to focus on the types that can be dropped in the first four pictures. After so many days, no one can get the rare swords from the five pictures from the battlefield. The forum server is cursed to be out of order, but Shizheng persisted, just not increasing the drop rate.

Fu Sangshen, who have long been regular visitors to the forum, naturally would not go out and act as a monkey being watched at such a juncture. Anyway, online shopping is so developed, if there is anything you want to buy, just place an order directly.

With so much pocket money given by the god judges, their small coffers can support the operation of an ordinary Honmaru in their small coffers.

Once again, I felt the wealth and power of the God-inspector, and it was really awe-inspiring.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go now."

Cang Li also had a resentment in his heart, now he really wanted to buy all Wan Wu's teething sticks, and then sit in the room and click them all by himself.

Tactfully rejecting Cang Li's move to give them pocket money, Fu Sangshen showed off his bulging little purse, and each of them dispersed to go shopping in the shops they were interested in.

"...It's an eye-opener for me to think that there is still a situation where I can't send out the money."

Sticking out his tongue, Cangli took Hasebe's hand, making Fu Sangshen, who didn't want to leave his side even a step, to start wandering with him in the extremely lively Wanwu Street.

There are a lot of people, and the shop assistants are very enthusiastic. Under such an atmosphere, people can easily spend a large amount of money that they can't imagine. The merchants also took the opportunity to introduce the installment payment method to satisfy those who are shy in their pockets. wishes of the recipient.

Anyway, the information of these god judges is all real-name, if he dares to default, his Honmaru will be directly blacklisted by the merchants, and then don't even think about getting a discount benefit.

"Social society."

Biting the candied haws, Cangli shook his head secretly as he looked at the god judges who signed the contract impulsively. After spending an amount that he couldn't bear, he had to bear the bitter fruit afterwards.

Miserable.

"My lord, is it the candied haws that taste bad?"

The speed of eating is so slow, where is their god-judging person who can't wait for a three-barrel meal, and the body of the god-judging person can't go wrong, the only thing that goes wrong is what he eats.

I give full marks to this reasoning.

"Of course the taste is not as good as that made by Honmaru."

For this widely acclaimed candied haws, Cangli is not interested. This kind of street food can't be made with fruit full of spiritual power, just trying to make it fresh.

"Then let's go back and buy the materials for you to make again."

Hasebe naturally took the bamboo stick in Cangli's hand, took out the paper, wrapped the unfinished part and threw it directly into the trash can by the roadside: "Is there anything else you want to buy?"

As long as it is what you want, I will buy it.Hasebe's eyes conveyed such a message.

Just rushing to pay for a bunch of candied haws can’t satisfy Canggubu’s good wish to buy, buy, and spend crazy money for the god judge. He hopes that Cangli will buy a store directly, and then he can write a check. I fully support every idea of ​​Cangli.

"Then let's go to the bookstore."

The bookstore on the corner of the street is probably the only heresy in the whole street. It doesn’t hold any activities, and the front is deserted and there are few people. It just fits Cang Li’s current mood. Find a quiet place to catch your breath.

"It just so happens that I also have books that I basically want to buy. Let me go there with the Lord."

Hasebe walked ahead and opened a way for Cang Li.

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Shaking Hasebe's hand, Cangli walked quickly behind him.