The judge has a bad temper

Qingquan seldom gets sick. Since he returned to the world of swords and swords, he has never been sick except for injuries.Now he fell ill when he was very weak, and his illness was raging. Qingquan was in a coma most of the time, and rarely awake.

Mikazuki Zongjin carefully closed the sliding door and went downstairs.

The swords huddled in the small living room, and as soon as they saw Sanri Yuezong coming down the stairs, they hurriedly asked about Qingquan's situation.

"Don't worry too much, Qingquan's fever has subsided, but his body is weak, let him sleep well."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is no danger, it would be good for Qingquan to sleep more, he is too tired.

Suzumaru Koji looked at Madara who had been silent all this time, with cold eyes, "This is Natsume's house, Qingquan can't stay here for long, we will leave as soon as the illness recovers, if you have no choice, we can find a place by ourselves."

Madara was so angry that his hair exploded, what does this mean?Don't trust him? !Ahhhhhhh what a shame!

Although he was so angry that he was dying, Madara still forced himself to show a kind smile, "Don't worry, I have already arranged, there will be a place for you to live in, a mansion! Mansion!"

Natsume showed suspicious eyes, "Mr. Cat, you are bragging again, how could you have a mansion to live in? The haunted house on the mountain is not good, it can't live in people."

Madara couldn't bear it anymore, and jumped up with a paw. Natsume was caught off guard, and immediately there was a five-paw print on his face.Madara still scratched him in puzzlement, had he fallen to the point where even this thin bamboo pole could bully him? !

Jin Jian flew up with one kick, and Madara on his anger didn't expect it at all. He screamed "Ah" and was kicked into the corner hard, leaving his nose covered in ashes.

Little Tengu was particularly dissatisfied, "Natsume still knows how to take care of Qingquan, what have you done? You will bully people!"

Madara was stunned, he had already begun to suspect Yaosheng, since he brought Qingquan and the others into this world, his status seemed to have plummeted, his prestige was lost, and his face was disgraced...

On the third day, Yue Zongjin grabbed Jinjian and patted him with a smile, "Forget it, forget it, don't make yourself angry, Qingquan will feel bad."

With drooping head and drooping ears, people all over the world are hurt by people, but he is the only one who doesn't have one, and is still disgusted...

Should the name of his future autobiography be called "The Life of the Disliked Madara"?

Natsume looked at Madara who was planting mushrooms in the corner, and felt a little unbearable. Just as he was about to carry him out, he heard someone knock on the door. An Ding, who was near the door, immediately ran to open the door, and brought in a man wearing a hat.

As soon as Madara saw someone coming, she immediately cheered up, stopped planting mushrooms, and scratched the corners of the walls, and her eyes stared brightly!

His mansion is here!

"Yeah~ Natori, you're finally here!" Madara jumped up, and his plump body landed firmly on Natori Monday's shoulders, but Natori Monday was pushed crookedly by him and almost lost his footing.

"Oh, there are so many people, are you Natsume's friend?" Natori Monday greeted everyone with a standard gentlemanly smile.It's a pity that except Natsume who responded, everyone else just nodded politely.

Madara was already talking, "Hey~ Natori, hurry up and hand over your mansion for these guys to live in."

Natsume stood up a little helplessly, "Will it bother you?"

Natori waved his hand, "It's okay, I have a lot of empty villas and apartments, and I can't live for nothing. I also brought photos of the houses, which are available in various places, and you can choose whichever one you want."

Natsume: Damn rich...

Madara: Well done Natori!

Sankai Yuezong stood up and bowed to salute, "Thank you very much for your hospitality, but we don't have money to pay rent and other expenses, but we can provide you with other help to offset."

Madara answered immediately, "Natori is an exorcist, you can help him in this regard, don't worry, I won't let you do anything outrageous."

Natori Monday didn't actually plan to take any rewards. A big monster like Madara rarely asks him for help, and it's a rare time when he naturally agrees, and it's just a trivial matter to him.Moreover, Natsume would also be grateful to him.It's just that the other party obviously doesn't want to accept help in vain, so feel free to do so.

He didn't know these people, but he could tell that they were not ordinary human beings, and there might be unexpected surprises.

Sanri Yuezong looked back at the sword, and everyone had no objections. There was no difference between eliminating demons and eradicating the time retrograde army, just to practice their skills.

Shuzhuwan Hengji did not object, but asked Qingquan to agree.

Natori Monday suddenly looked towards the stairs, and asked everyone with a smile, "Is the Qingquan you are talking about the child?"

Sanri Yuezong turned around immediately, and saw Qingquan wrapped in a thick quilt, standing at the stairs with sleepy eyes.He hurried over and hugged him to sit on the sofa, not forgetting to tuck the quilt even more airtight.

Shu Zhu Wan Heng poured a cup of hot water for him to drink, "Why did you run down, aren't you feeling well?"

Qingquan gulped down the water, feeling so sweet, "I slept too much, I feel uncomfortable, what are you talking about?"

Natsume Takashi immediately began to introduce each other, and then Madara explained the reason for Natori's sudden visit on Monday.

"Mansion! Take your pick!" Madara snatched a stack of photos from Natori's hand and took pictures on the table, and said to Qingquan proudly.

Who said he was unreliable in his work!Who said he was an idiot! PIAPIA slaps you in the face!

Natori Monday looked at this group of strange people with great interest, Natsume felt that Mr. Cat was ashamed, these houses were not his...

Qingquan blinked his eyes, his brain is slow now, and he needs to slowly digest what he heard.Sanri Yuezong touched his forehead. Fortunately, he didn't have a fever anymore, but his spirit is not very good and he still needs to recuperate for a long time.

After digesting everything, Qingquan tilted his head, his voice was hoarse, "You sold my sword for a house?"

WTF? !

Madara immediately became angry, wanting to squash that unsightly bundle!He put down his dignity and kindly found a house for him, so he blamed him for selling swords? !What the hell is it, you little brat!

Before Madara could take action, Qingquan blinked his eyes again, and said aggrievedly, "Why don't you sell me together, so the family can be reunited anyway."

Guijia Zhenzong immediately laughed ostentatiously, "Hahahahaha~Qingquan, don't worry, we sell our art and not our body, everyone will work hard to buy you a big house!"

Sanri Yuezong pinched his face, "Just stay at home obediently and wait for us to come back."

All the swordsmen laughed, and a sense of honor and mission emerged spontaneously.In the past, Qingquan rushed to the forefront, but now it's their turn to support their families!

This is the correct way to open it!Alukin, you should be in charge of being beautiful and beautiful, we are in charge of earning money to support our family!

Qingquan giggled, his eyes bent into crescents, and he fell limply on Mikazuki Zongjin's body.He struggled to reach out with one hand, trying to take the photos on the table, but unfortunately it was too thickly wrapped, making it difficult to move.Shuzhuwan Heng put them in front of him one by one for him to choose.

Qingquan looked closer, and then picked one of them, "Garden."

Hotaru looked at Qingquan with a smile, "Qingquan likes gardens." The photo shows an ancient Japanese-style house, exquisite and elegant, not too big or too small. It looks like it should be a spring scene, full of flowers, it is really beautiful.

Shuzhuwan Hengji was a little nostalgic, "Qingquan wanted to live in the garden when he was a child, and he especially liked to drill around in the flowers."

Natori took the photo on Monday, "This villa is not far from here, halfway up the mountain in the east, very quiet, suitable for recuperating from the spring."

Qingquan nodded to show that that was all, then leaned his head against Sanri Yuezong's chest, and glanced lazily around.

Immediately after the first phase, he became alert, and Qingquan didn't seem to have noticed Natsume yet.such a face...

With a "bang", flames ignited on Qingquan's body, he stood up slowly, looked at Natsume sharply, and he was not as ill as before.

Madara stood in front of Natsume with a headache, Natori immediately reached into his pocket to take out the talisman paper, An Ning and Kiyomitsu looked at him with a half-smile.

Natsume saw Qingquan like this for the first time, his limbs were stiff and he dared not move.There are strange red patterns between the young man's eyebrows and eyes, which are inexplicably familiar, and his temperament is as sharp as an unsheathed sword. The sight that falls on him seems to be able to cut the skin, which is painful.

"He's not Zhongju," Sanri Yuezong put his arms around Qingquan's waist, "You can see clearly, he's not alone."

Qingquan stopped and took another look at Natsume, and soon the blue flames went out, and when he closed his eyes, he fell down limply, thanks to Mikazuki Zongjin holding him all the time so he didn't fall to the ground.

Sanri Yuezong looked down at him, then wrapped the quilt tightly and hugged him up, "The energy is too exhausted, I will send him back to the room."

Natsume still couldn't recover, "Mr. Kitty, what's going on?"

He has been living in a muddle for the past few days, and his life has been threatened twice. He knows that these people have identified the wrong person, but obviously they didn't know they would meet him, and their eyes were shocked at first.

It's all Teacher Cat's fault!

Madara jumped onto the table, waved his paw and said impatiently, "Natori, go back first and help clean up that villa. It's best for these guys to live in these two days."

Natori Monday said empathetically that he would arrange everything, then turned around and left, leaving a room full of silent people.

Madara first explained to Natsume, "Did I say I would bring my friends back?"

Natsume nodded blankly, "But you didn't say who it was, I thought it was the middle-level ones, or Hachi."

"They are in a special situation, but they are not bad people, they just have a bad temper, especially Qingquan!" Madara said bitterly.

Tsurumaru was never happy, "Who are you saying has a bad temper? You said that we had already arranged everything before we left with you, but it turned out that we were freezing in the snow and Qingquan was sick, and we haven't settled with you yet! "

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Qingquan explained, and the house has been arranged, is there any problem?!"

Dao Jian shrugged, they were fine in the first place, it wasn't caused by this stupid cat.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong stood up and smiled calmly, "Then, it's time for lunch."

There is no anger, which cannot be eliminated by a good meal.

If so, then two meals.

The author has something to say:

Our Qingquan was raised by the sword, hahahaha, fighting monsters in another world, when the elm lump of Qingquan is opened, this article should officially end~