[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

"Hey, is there no one?"

Shiqiewan was sitting at home drinking tea, and it took a long time before he realized that the regular tapping sound coming from the door of the house was not his hallucination. The one who knocked.

"...I am here."

Karasuma felt a stomach ache because he was still the size of a bicep, and that nasty judge left as soon as he said he wanted to. He had clearly agreed to help him get rid of his current state, but he just ran away.

Ishikirimaru looked at the little Karasuma whose clothes were covered with dust, hesitated for a while, squatted on the ground, and stretched out his palm: "Would you like to step on my hand?"

Sanjo’s house is decorated in a traditional Japanese style. There are steps at the entrance. Karasuma’s current appearance is not as high as the lowest step. When the other party walks over, it takes a lot of strength to let him climb the stairs by himself.

Ishikimaru's conscience couldn't stand it anymore.

Karasuma stepped on the palm of Ishikirimaru with a natural expression as much as possible. After walking for so long, his body is not tired but his heart is really tired. say, no?

After making tea and serving desserts, Ishikirimaru silently cut the desserts into one-tenth of the original size and pushed them to Karasuma's hand: "I don't have your teacup at home, I'm really sorry."

"No problem."

The cup in front of him is probably the smallest teacup that Ishikirimaru can find, but it is still big enough for the little Karasuma to sit in. However, the small protagonist did not show his hobby of holding a big cup and pouring tea with his head up, so he picked it up I took the snacks that Shiqiewan thoughtfully divided, and ate them silently.

Why did this adult come here on purpose?

Ishikimaru was also holding a cup to drink tea, and was already thinking about whether to order a batch of small teacups, and always felt that this kind of thing would happen many times in the future.

"His Highness Karasuma, you came to the door at this time, is it...?"

"I've already made an agreement with the God Judge that I will go to the world to dig wine with you."

"Ah?" Ishikirimaru showed doubts on his face, this kind of wine-related matter is not within the scope of his task, "Are you sure the judge did not name the wrong person?"

"You are the one specially recommended to me by the judge."

Karasuma emphasized the three words of the judge: "It was originally agreed to change me back to my original form, but the judge left first and forgot about me."

He showed a "super fierce" expression, as if he really wanted to poke Fei Cangli with his sword.

"Back to the original?"

Ishikimaru organized the language in his mind: "Because of the frequent training of Jinjian and Xiaohumaru recently, I also understand a part of the transformation method of the God Judge. Simply put, if you are very resistant and deny this In terms of form..."

Before he finished speaking, Karasuma returned to his original state.

"It can become what it is now."

"Is he playing tricks on me?!"

Karasuma's hair stood up on end, this time "super fierce" was no longer an effect of being cute, the tea in the cup was rippling due to his aura, Ishikirimaru used his fastest speed to completely The tea sets were scooped aside before being shattered.

There is his favorite cup in it, it would be a pity if it shattered.

"never mind."

After venting his temper a little, Karasuma withdrew his aura again: "Since I've returned to the original state, the matter of digging up wine is on the agenda. Why don't we start today? What do you think?"

"I don't think so."

Ishikimaru put the tea set back on the table again: "There are very few swords and swords left in Honmaru, and there are quite a lot of internal affairs and daily classes assigned to my head. If I leave again, wouldn't it be a burden for those who stay behind?" A lot of trouble."

"Then I will go alone."

In other words, it was more in line with Karasuma's idea to go alone. With the old and steady Fu Sangshen by his side, it was inevitable to persuade him or admonish him.

"Did the judge agree with you to travel alone?"

Ishikimaru returned the question lightly: "How do you go to the present world if you can't use the time-space dial and don't have a shuttle in your hand?"

Unexpectedly, the pit was dug here.

The rejected little Karasuma looked worried: "Then what will you do to be willing to go to the world with me?"

"Let's leave after everyone can get used to the complicated affairs of Honmaru. With your help, we can definitely get used to it faster."

In order to dig wine in this world, the premise is to do hard work for this pill for free.

Being under the eaves, he had to bow his head. As long as Karasuma agreed to Ishikirimaru's proposal, he took over the daily class task quite unhappy.

"I said Ishikirimaru, just let him show his face outside, is it okay?"

With his chin, Yan Rong pointed to Xiao Karasuma, who was wielding a hoe with a look of disgust on his side: "If someone from current affairs sees it..."

Let them know that the sword that stirred up the muddy water is in our Honmaru, are you sure it won't have any bad influence?

"It's just the proof of another God-chosen judge."

If there is one, there are two. Since the god-inspector of the No. [-] Honmaru can become the existence of Taidao taking the initiative to deliver it to the door, then how can their Honmaru fail to meet the standards?

Judging from the strength, there is no one more worthy of this title than their God Judge.

But watching such a noble Highness doing farm work is really a new experience.

Of course, Yan Rong didn't say what was in his heart. If he really said it, probably tomorrow, he would be lying in the room with his hands beaten into meatloaf. He carried his farm tools and started plowing from the other side of the field. Help Xiao Karasuma lighten the task and go back to rest early.

Ishikirimaru acquiesced in Yan Rong's help.

But what if the current affairs know?They don't even have the courage to come to investigate now. They were fearless before, and they dared to bring people to ask for opinions when they didn't know their strength. When their true level was revealed, their image had changed from fusangshen to Demon monster.

Fu Sangshen can still control it, but how can the monster be guaranteed not to bite back.

"His Highness Ishikimaru." Yaken came from the other side of the ridge, "There is a monster in this pill to visit."

"Understood, I'll go right away."

With a wave of his sleeves, Ishikimaru left.

"Master God Judge." Ai Ai, the five tigers retired, handed the branch to Cang Li's hand, "Taste this."

The sizzling grilled chicken legs, sprinkled with the seasoning they prepared before leaving Honwan, smelled ten thousand times better than the kind of barbecue provided by the tavern in the village, the big piece was still bleeding Barbecued meat smells so fishy that it can't make people want to eat it.

Cangli took the food carefully baked by the small short knife, and then touched the other person's head with his free hand, in exchange for a shy smile, which is indescribable with those two hanging long ears cute.

However, if Wuhu Tui knew that he was now being called a "white tiger demon" by those mercenaries, he would probably cry again.

The appearances of the two were passed on by those mercenaries. They were beautiful and they were cubs of the orc clan. These two points alone were enough for people who were not afraid of death to rush forward one after another. Shots, the more people who fell under the blade, the wider the reputation of the Five Tigers will be spread.

I heard that a reward order has been released, and the five tigers' refund is extremely valuable.

As for Cangli, a good-for-nothing who has been standing on the sidelines watching the battle, that little gold coin is probably only because of his face.

"I'm really sorry, it's all because of me. If it wasn't for me, we wouldn't have to sleep in the wild now..."

When I was in the village, I accidentally knocked off the cloak. The highly recognizable appearance immediately attracted mercenaries who moved with the wind. In the forest.

In order to compensate Cang Li, the five tigers retreated to the forest to fetch the freshest pheasant, and showed off their cooking skills that they have trained so far.

"It doesn't matter." Cang Li finished the chicken leg in the blink of an eye, "Anyway, after I change back to my chinchilla, I can sleep with the tigers, but I don't dare to stay in their hotel. Who knows what's going on? thing."

"Yeah, too."

The smelly room really had a great impact on Fu Sangshen, who is sensitive to the five senses.

What's more frightening is not the room, but the people, maybe it's not convenient to boil water in another world, the smell of ordinary people and most of the mercenaries, probably the most unbearable place for Five Tigers to retreat.

The environment of the forest is better.

"But it's not convenient for you to wash in the forest."

The stream water at night is icy cold, whether it is a human body or a chinchilla, it is a kind of torment.

"In fact, after so many years of development, there are already such portable water heaters."

Cangli rummaged through the ration pack, and found something he bought out of curiosity, but after playing with it once, he put it back in the ration pack and never touched it again.

After all, there is an independent bathroom in the White Tower, and there is a hot spring in the Honmaru, so there is no need for such a thing.

"Technology is amazing."

Wuhutui watched Cangli assemble the water heater in a few moments, showing admiration: "It looks much better than the bulky machines sold in the town."

"Well, those who have such needs are rich people, and the attitude of rich people is that they are not short of money when it comes to things that meet their needs."

Throwing down a very sealing barrier, Cangli pushed the five tigers back and his little tigers all into the improvised small shower room.

"Give them a good wash as well, every day running in the mound, the ashes on their bodies weighed a pound."

"You should come first."

The five tigers retreated and wanted to go out: "I don't know when it will be after washing them. It would be bad if it delayed your rest."

Cang Li smiled triumphantly: "Do you know that chinchillas have another way to bathe?"

He took out a cardboard box, put half of the white sand in it, and then Cangli turned into a chinchilla and jumped in and started rolling—shaking—and rolling again.

Yes, there is indeed such a method in the information I found at the beginning.

Cang Li was having fun in the box by himself, and the five tigers stood by and watched for a long time, until the tigers couldn't help scratching him before they had to close the door of the shower room.

The rolling god judge is so cute.

The five tigers retreated and wanted to record the scene just now and play it in a loop.

"drink!"

"Go one!"

It was still daytime, and two strange guests ushered in the tavern. They didn't want anything else, so they asked the waiter to carry a huge wine barrel directly in front of the counter, and then you drank one cup after another.

Which nobleman should it be?

Whether it's the face or the clothes on them, ordinary people can't have it. Only the drinking capacity can compete with the mercenaries around them. Look at the empty barrels beside them, it's enough for twenty people to drink for a night amount.

"The alcohol content is too low, a pity."

The Japanese wiped the wine stains from his mouth, and refilled him and Jiro: "It's like drinking water."

"It's good to drink some." Jiro squinted his eyes and smiled dizzily, he has now entered a half-drunk state, "I don't know where they all fell, should we look for them, hiccup. "

"Well, let's talk when we've had enough!"

The wine glasses of the two collided again.