Retirement has to support a man [Comprehensive]

This is a very, very poor Honmaru with no political security, no basic salary, no insurance, and no subsidies.

Being poor is not terrible, what is terrible is being poor all the time.

The next day, Lu Weiming felt that Honmaru still needed to buy daily necessities, so he left Honmaru with Qingguang, who found people living there when he went out to look for food yesterday.

So a group of strange people appeared in the market in Wuzhou that day.

A group of brightly dressed and good-looking men are shopping around a strange little girl who looks like a celestial being.

That was Lu Weiming who brought Fu Sangshen to buy things on the street.

They sold the bearskin and some herbs for money, and went straight to the grain shop.

After inquiring about the food price and buying enough rations for Honmaru for about three days, Lu Weiming lost three-quarters of the money in his hand.

Carrying their rations in the panniers provided by the store, the Fusangshen looked at the interrogator, waiting for the next order.

However, Lu Weiming, who originally wanted to buy clothes, suddenly discovered a very, very serious thing, that is...

Honmaru has no pot.

Not only is there no pot, no bowl, even the little salt left was used up during the barbecue activity yesterday.

This is not sad enough, what is even more sad is that there are 64 people in this pill, even if one person only has one bowl, that adds up to 64 bowls. When Lu Weiming went to the tableware store, he suddenly found out that with the little money left, he bought a pot After that, I couldn't even afford a dozen bowls.

Lu Weiming never experienced such embarrassment when she was the poorest, even if she is now the one who has to support 64 men empty-handed.

It is really the poorest road in history.

"Master, what should we do now? Otherwise, don't buy pots, you should go buy some clothes first."

California Qingguang looked at Lu Weiming, who was still calm, but exuded a subtle feeling of lovelessness, and felt guilty and worried in his heart.

It was they who held back the god judge, and the god judge wouldn't be unable to persist and run away from home in the end.

"Oh, forget it, you still need to buy a pot, otherwise you won't be able to cook, clothes and so on, there's nothing we can do, we can only pick up junk now."

After Lu Weiming finished speaking, Hasebe held his hand, and seeing him, a big man, become crying, it felt like something was wrong with Lu Weiming.

"We are really incompetent subordinates. If the master is really reduced to the point of picking up garbage, then I would rather cut my belly and apologize."

Lu Weiming patted the other party.

"Don't do this, it makes me feel like I'm going to die, your master, I can bend and stretch, let's go."

Lu Weiming only bought pots, not bowls, but bought seasonings with the rest of the money, and then retreated with the Fusangshen.

Before leaving, I actually went to the garbage dump next to the blacksmith's shop to pick up a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron. During this period, Hasebe, who frantically blocked the way and was close to the garbage dump, was suppressed by force.

It's just that on the way back, when Yaki Hasebe fell into his own gloomy world and felt sorry for himself, the other fusangshen were thinking about what to use as a bowl or whose clothes in Honmaru could be donated to the god judge , Lu Weiming kicked and broke a dead tree surrounded by several people.

"Alukin! I know you are angry. The current situation of Honmaru has made you exhausted, worried about three meals, and can't even afford a change of clothes. In the end, you are reduced to picking up garbage. This is our dereliction of duty. Please let me cut seppuku Apologize."

Thinking that Lu Weiming was angry because of the current embarrassing situation, Yaki Hasebe immediately knelt down to Lu Weiming, drew out his knife and prepared to cut seppuku.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, don't you have to cut seppuku at every turn, okay, don't you think it's embarrassing to die like this?"

Lu Weiming, who was picking up the dead tree, looked at Hasebe, feeling a little disgusted with the unpleasant and meaningless way of committing suicide, such as seppuku.

"You think seppuku is embarrassing..."

Not only in the eyes of Yaki Hasebe, but also in Nihong, seppuku is an extremely honorable way to show his Bushido spirit, so when he heard Lu Weiming's disgusting tone, he couldn't accept it for a while.

"Ah, I know this is your special culture, but in my eyes, this is a superfluous behavior that is just looking for trouble."

If you want to commit suicide, there are many straightforward ways, why is it so bloody, she can't care about others, after all, this is also a characteristic culture of others, but if you want to show her seppuku, then there is really no need.

"But we angered you, seppuku is a way for me to express my loyalty..."

Hasebe looked at Lu Weiming and felt that he had been hit.

"First of all, I'm not angry. I kicked the broken tree because I was going to bring it back to Honmaru to burn as firewood. Second, I'm not a neon person. I don't agree with your seppuku culture, so I want to show my loyalty to me. What is seppuku? It's useless."

This time not only cut Chang Gubu, but other Fu Sangshen were also shocked.

"Aren't you a neon person? Your Japanese is so good, we thought..."

"Ah, Japanese is good because I had a senior brother who was half Neon blood, he taught me. So what are you still doing, hurry up!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Weiming shook his head, and walked ahead with the huge broken tree on his own. Knowing that Lu Weiming was not angry, Hasebe quickly stood up and followed, and everyone continued to move forward.

Just look at Lu Weiming who is walking in the front stretching out a tender and white hand, like holding a small plate, holding a big tree that seems to be surrounded by at least three people, the scene is more than a spectacle.

It's just that everyone who was shocked by the news that the God Judge was not a Neon Man didn't pay much attention to this point.

But the little short knives who were waiting at the door for their return were taken aback.

After going out for a trip, although Hasebe refused to let the god judge bear anything along the way, it was still Lu Weiming who took the heaviest things in the end.

……

Honmaru finally had rice noodles, and together with the prey and wild vegetables brought back by the sword that went out, Candlestick Kiri Guangzhong was confident that he could cook a decent meal for Lu Weiming.

Just no bowl.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and Utasen Kanesada are both very good at cooking, because the masters who followed before have dabbled in cooking.

But I also know that their previous owners were all high-ranking and famous, and no matter how bad they were, they would not be reduced to the embarrassing situation where they could not even find tableware.

When the two were worrying in the kitchen, a gust of wind blew by, and the leaves whirled outside the kitchen window, and the rustling sound made Kasen Kanesada's eyes shine.

"Ah, why don't we pick some leaves and use them as containers for serving rice, which solves the problem in front of us and also has a unique meaning."

"That's a neat idea, so let's get someone to help."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong also thought this method was very good. As soon as the two of them walked out of the kitchen, they saw the small knives walking towards them holding big lotus leaves and the fresh lotus root that had just been dug out of the river.

Behind them was Lu Weiming who was carrying bamboo.

"Let's use the lotus leaf as a bowl, ah, there are no cups in this pill."

Lu Weiming threw down the roots with dirt, obviously the bamboo that had just been picked from the ground.

"Make a cup out of bamboo."

Lu Weiming had just instructed Candlestick Kiri and Kasen Kanesada not to treat all the bamboo as a bamboo cup, and after leaving her a few closed bamboo knots, Imajian ran over and pulled Lu Weiming away.

"My lord, these are our clothes. You can choose them at will, and they can be used as your change of clothes first. You can rest assured that these are all clean."

After pressing and cutting Hasebe, Fu Sangshen next to him pushed his clothes forward one after another.

"By the way, the lord is a girl, so it would be more appropriate to wear my clothes."

Rantoshiro looked at the Taidao who came to join in the fun, and was very speechless. Mori Toshiro still had a similar figure to the protagonist, but why did the Taidaos come to join in the fun?

"Tachi's clothes are not suitable for the lord, you should put them away quickly."

Mustache smiled and did not speak, but looked at Lu Weiming with expectant eyes.Qianzicunzheng said that he didn't need to wear clothes, and his clothes could be taken by the god judge at will. Guijia Zhenzong just looked at Lu Weiming with abnormally rippling eyes.

Yaki Hasebe held back his anger, thinking that it was his fault for putting these perverts in, but don't scare the judges.

"You don't need the clothes." Lu Weiming looked at the swords who seemed to be caught in some bad fantasy, and said that he didn't want their clothes.

"I already have it."

"Hey, but when I went to the market today, I didn't see that you bought clothes, my lord."

Lu Weiming didn't answer, and made an inscrutable look.

……

After finally having a serious dinner, Lu Weiming changed his clothes overnight and started looking for a way to make a fortune.

Holding bamboo cups, the thousand-year-old knives, who were finally able to drink tea, were a little surprised to see the unknown road passing in front of them.

The clothes are not ugly, they are short and brown for easy movement. Lu Weiming's clothes are very neat and neat. After taking off Pikachu's pajamas, she doesn't look so petite and cute. Instead, she looks like a little girl who has just grown up.

Moreover, the clothes have fine stitches and exquisite details. Although it is a style worn by ordinary people, the craftsmanship is not ordinary.

It's just that the fabric looks familiar, but Lu Weiming passed by in a flash, and they couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.

"Speaking of which, I felt that something was wrong when we came together today. I suddenly remembered, brother, are the curtains in our room missing?"

Jiro didn't have any wine to drink, and the collection that he managed to leave before was donated to Lu Weiming for barbecue, so now he can only hold a cup and cultivate his body with his brother Taro Tachi, drinking tea and looking at the scenery.Just seeing the clothes on the God-inspector, he felt very familiar, and suddenly found out where the slight sense of disobedience and feeling that he had been having since this morning came from.

No one responded to his words, Taro sipped his tea in silence, seeing this, Jiro had no choice but to continue drinking tea.

"nice weather today."

Sanriyue Zongjin tasted the taste of dandelion tea that he had been curious about before, and felt that it had a special flavor.

Not long ago, he thought that he would never have a chance to sit in the pill and drink tea leisurely, so he was very satisfied with his current life.

"Yes."

Yingmaru agreed, and the bright sun shone on the earth, illuminating a vibrant Honmaru.

"It's just that the morning sun is slightly dazzling."