The judge has a bad temper

After comforting Yingwan, Qingquan dragged them to take a nap again. For the first time, he felt that he couldn't get enough sleep, and his eyelids were always fighting.When I woke up, it was almost time for dinner.

Qingquan hadn't cooked for a long time, and suddenly wanted to make a move.It just happens to be able to consume a little energy, so as not to be too energetic at night and unable to fall asleep, and the insomnia will be over.

Staggering to the kitchen, the sunset was just right, and the three of them watched the scenery with great interest.The leaves on both sides seem to be a little more yellow, and the autumn flowers are blooming one after another, and they are more bright after being stained with the brilliance of the sunset.Qingquan walked unhappily, and the two children ran ahead of him.

Looking aimlessly, Qingquan suddenly caught a glimpse of the backs of the two children.This was the first time he had seriously looked at the two children from behind.

Qingquan frowned, did this kid Yingwan gain weight?Standing next to Wu Hutui, who has thin arms and thin legs, he feels chubby. Is the food good recently?Or is it an illusion caused by too strong contrast?

Walking to Yingwan, Qingquan pinched his face suspiciously, "Mr. Yingwan, have you eaten too much recently, why do you feel fat?"

Hotaru was suddenly grabbed by him, and when he heard such words, he rolled his eyes angrily, "I'm not fat!" You're fat, I hate it!

Qingquan looked at his legs again, and then Wu Hutui's legs. It was obvious that Yingwan was shorter and more fleshy than others.

Hotaru was very dissatisfied with the look in his master's eyes, and his mouth was pouted to the sky, "I am an Odachi, the length and thickness of the sword body are different from the short sword, there is no comparison!" Why don't you compare our fighting power!

Of course Qingquan knew this, but recently he felt a lot heavier holding the Odachi.

He lifted the five tigers back up high, and the little dagger giggled.Qingquan put him down, picked up Yingwan and lifted it up, it was indeed a lot heavier, and the angry Yingwan screamed in mid-air.

Qingquan hugged Mr. Ying, who stared like a goldfish, into his arms and rubbed it, "It's okay, fleshy ones are cute too!"

Hotaru slumped over his shoulder looking defeated.What a cutie, he's a little prince with a human head!

When he arrived at the kitchen, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada was already busy, and Yakiri Hasebe was helping him. After all, it was very troublesome to cook dinner for so many people.

Seeing Qingquan walking in with two children, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong was a little surprised, put down the kitchen knife and walked over, "Master, why are you here?"

Cutting Hasebe also brought over a cup of tea, and Qingquan quickly waved his hand, "Don't worry, I just woke up and have nothing to do, come and see if there is anything I need to help."

Candlestick Cut Guangzhong smiled reservedly, "There is no trouble, this is our job."

Qingquan looked at the ingredients and asked, "What are you going to do tonight?" Pressing and cutting Hasebe reported a long list of names, and as expected, they were all Japanese ingredients.

It has been erratic for the past month, and has been out frequently recently. Qingquan doesn't mind what to eat, and the craftsmanship of candlestick cutting is still very good.Now that he is free, Qingquan starts to think about cooking a few dishes by himself, after all, he really doesn't have much interest in Japanese food.Habit is habit, taste is another matter.

"Well, you are busy with your work, I will cook a few dishes." Qingquan pointed to the food behind and said, "I want to make a few dishes for everyone to eat."

Since Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and Yakiri Hasebe came, Qingquan hasn't touched it, so the two of them have never eaten Qingquan's food, but I heard Horikawa Kunihiro and Ranto Shiro mention it, it seems to be quite good.Since the master has this interest, they will naturally not object.

Yingwan has been with Qingquan from the beginning, and he is familiar with how to fight, but the five tigers will not be able to retreat, and they have no way to start.But he wasn't too depressed, and ran around behind the two, feeling novel and interesting about everything in the kitchen.

Qingquan cooks spicy chicken, boiled fish and cold celery, all of which are not too time-consuming, so he is not in a hurry, he slowly starts to process the fish and chicken, and then prepares the seasoning, slowly pouring it on the meat, while the taste is good. After a while, I went to chop the celery again.

Over there, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and Yakiri Hasebe were busy with their own work, while peeking at Qingquan.They didn't understand what Qingquan was doing at all. They looked weird and couldn't figure out what kind of food they were cooking.

But looking at it, they could smell a burst of fragrance, and their saliva couldn't stop secreting.Although I haven't eaten it yet, I know it will not be bad when I smell it.

Qingquan picked up a cold dish with chopsticks and gave it back to the five tigers. The little dagger looked at the green vegetables curiously, then opened his mouth obediently, his eyes lit up instantly, "It's delicious." Qingquan smiled.

Ying Wan behind the back took advantage of people not paying attention, quietly picked up a small piece of diced chicken with his hands, and chewed contentedly, the master's craftsmanship is still as good as ever!It's just too lazy to never go into the kitchen after someone cooks.

Qingquan turned around and continued to deal with the last boiling fish, and patted Hotaru on the head, don't think he didn't see his sneaky movements!

At this time, the swordsmen had basically gathered in the dining room, Yiqi went to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks, saw that Qingquan was there, and was momentarily stunned.Then I remembered that when Qingquan first arrived in Honmaru, he cooked by himself every day, and he ate it several times.Although it has been a long time since I have eaten it, I still remember that I have never seen the dishes made by Qingquan, but the taste is very good.

Pour the boiling oil into the porcelain bowl, and immediately waft a strong spicy and fish aroma.Several people were sneezed, but they still yearned for this dish.

Seeing their expressions, Qingquan expressed his pride, and then put them together with the dishes cut by the candlestick. The swordsmen who are usually responsible for serving the dishes came to the kitchen one after another. curious.

When all the dishes were on the table, the three distinctive dishes were very conspicuous. They were the first to be separated. Those who couldn’t eat spicy food chose cold celery, and those who had a strong taste were full of praise for the spicy chicken and boiled fish.

Kunihiro Horikawa said with some embarrassment: "The master can do a lot of things." He is good at painting, cooking, and seems to be very researched in home design.

Qingquan modestly expressed that he has a lot of skills and does not overwhelm himself, and he still has a lot of room for improvement, which was met with disdainful white eyes from Hotaru.

Halfway through the meal, Qingquan suddenly stopped.

From the moment he was in the kitchen, he felt something was different.When the first issue comes, this feeling will be even stronger. I always feel that something is weird, but there is nothing unique about the swordsmen who are happy to eat.

What's the difference?Qingquan bit his chopsticks in distress, his eyes dangling.He trusted his instincts, and if he felt something was wrong, something had changed.

Qingquan's wandering eyes suddenly met Sanri Yuezong's, Qingquan's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but wouldn't it make him feel guilty if he avoided it? !So he forced himself to look at Sanri Yuezong with a smile.

He had asked Hotaru, and he did take the initiative to throw Mikazuki Zongjin down, and he was very vicious, how could he live with this?He just chopped people half to death, and now he throws himself into his arms again, what kind of bloody plot! ! !

Sanri Yue Zongjin naturally saw Qingquan's guilty conscience, he looked at him and smiled leisurely, when Qingquan's forced composure was about to collapse, he slowly averted his gaze and smiled happily.

Qingquan followed his gaze subconsciously, and then saw Yiqi Yizhen.

How should I put it, Brother Strawberry doesn't seem to have anything strange, if I insist, I'm a little nervous?But what's there to be nervous about?

Qingquan suddenly remembered what good deed he had done at noon, and forcibly confessed to scare the innocent handsome guy away!

No, he is also very innocent, who knows that this person can't stand being teased so much!

Wait a minute, it's not just the first phase and the first strike, looking at it this way, it seems that all the swords are a little nervous.

Glancing around, Qingquan had a strange expression.

He knew what was going on, he remembered all the conversations he had with the elderly group at noon.

Qingquan covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing out loud.

Finally, I know what is different, everyone has been well-dressed, their hair is neatly combed, their clothes are neat, it seems that they should not appear in a restaurant, but at some kind of reception.

Qingquan glanced at Yiqi Yizhen again, the jade pendant hanging around his neck was the jade pendant he gave him, right?The hand-embroidered "one phase, one shock" is particularly conspicuous.

In fact, Qingquan felt that he had gone too far. These swords and swords were hundreds of years old. Although they were not old-fashioned, they were not as open as modern people.Everyone tolerated him when he was drunk, but when he was sober, it was too exciting.

He was ready to apologize to Yiqi Yizhen in private, but he came here in such a grand manner!

Oh no, it was all the swords that came grandly, which made me a little bit hard to get off.

After absent-mindedly finishing the meal, Qingquan stayed at the end, waiting for everyone to leave consciously so that he would not become the focus.Who knew that everyone was working hard, as if they were trying to move slower, and finally served tea directly.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga held the teacup and looked at Kiyomi who was fidgeting a little funny.This is a trouble he caused himself, let's solve it by himself, and he will have a long memory!

Thinking of him teasing everywhere, Tsurumaru Kuninaga felt so angry!Where did the problem come from, you must not get used to it!

Mikazuki Zongjin and Shuzhuwan Hengji drank tea together, expressing their understanding of Qingquan's situation, but they did not sympathize.

After the third round of tea, Qingquan couldn't hold it any longer. He cleared his throat, and urged everyone to go back to rest quickly with a serious face. "Starting tomorrow, Honmaru will be playing normally and taking part in the team." After all, it should be the second team's turn Tomorrow morning, "The second team will gather in the front yard tomorrow, everyone go back to rest now." After speaking, he immediately got up from his seat, not planning to have any communication with them.

Daojian was obviously a little disappointed. Seeing that the master hadn't left, he still had some expectations in his heart.But they are too embarrassed to take the initiative to mention it, it's too embarrassing.

Qingquan regrets it very much now, he used to tease him out of habit, who knew that they were so solemn, the meaning was completely different!No, no, no, never do this kind of thing again, don't desecrate the lovely swords!

Protecting the pure sword is everyone's responsibility!

The author has something to say:

Goto, Baoding, and Shinano are all here. Goto's share has been handed over, and Baoding and Shinano will come soon. Both Monday and Tuesday will be updated! ! !Continue to swipe Hakata crazily, this little goblin is really hard to dig! ! !