The next day the god judge returned the little tiger to Wuhutui. The little tiger didn't see its owner all night, and jumped out of the god judge's arms eagerly in love with the master.

retreat!Let me tell you, let me tell you, this man called the Lord treated me like a cat all night QAQ!

#Feeling that the dignity of my tiger has been challenged! #

The judge smiled, returned the little tiger to the five tigers and backed away, said a few words about the little tiger being very good, then waved his hands, saying that he wanted to go back to sleep.

Because he seldom sees his master, Wuhu Tui has never been able to understand his master's personality very well. What kind of person will his master be? Is his character gentler or tougher?Will you like yourself?

That's why, when the little tiger was taken away by the judge, he looked so disturbed.

However, today's act of the god judge returning the little tiger to him is tantamount to giving him a dose of reassurance.

"Little one..."

"Aww?" What's the matter?

"Master, he should be a gentle person, right?"

"Ow..."

Xiaoyi didn't know either.

Returning to the familiar nest, Xiaoyi lay sleepily on his own little pillow, before he was warmed up, he was crushed by the four brothers and crushed into a flat.

I'm so angry!

"Aww..." Xiaoyi is back, where did he go last night?

"Aww!" Have you done something bad? Xiaoyi is ashamed!

"Awwhhh~" I couldn't sleep well last night without Xiaoyi lying down~

"Ho Ho." Xiao Yi seemed to be getting angry.

Xiao Wu, who was the only one who didn't cry out, was quick-witted and rolled into a ball before Xiao Yi got mad, and rolled off him, calmly watching the three elder brothers being overthrown by the eldest brother.

Oh, ignorant two three four.

Sure enough, only five is a smart and clever tiger.

Sure enough, Xiaoyi, who was just about to take a good rest, was so upset by the brothers, and the anger in his heart suddenly surged up. With a bow, Paji pushed [-] aside, and yelled at them angrily .

"Hey!" What do you want? !

A bunch of stupid brothers!

Two Three Four felt wronged, and honestly lay down on the overturned place and dared not speak, only Xiao Wu stepped on the graceful catwalk and walked over happily.

"Hey..." Everyone is just worried about you.

Xiao Yi glanced at him, nonsense, of course he knew.

So two, three, four came up without repentance, and asked this and that with great interest.

What does the princess look like?

Very ordinary man.

Is it higher than back?

Step back to his waist.

What about adults?

Almost, when he took me away, the adults in the first phase were not there, so I can't compare.

Oh oh, that's it, Xiao Yi, did he treat you well when you were there one night?

It's okay... Just tease me like a cat.

cat?

That's right, by the way, Xiao Wu.

what?

We're tigers, can you stop walking your lame catwalk?

...No, Xiao Yi hates it!

A group of little tigers roared and roared for a long time, and finally Xiao Yi was teased all night, too sleepy and closed his eyes, and they stopped.

……

Today's Honmaru is still unusually lazy.

The inquisitor lay on the corridor basking in the sun, flapping his fan every now and then.

The weather here is still the same as before.

In three days, he would be able to return to the present world to embrace his beautiful woman in a luxury car. It is rare for the judge to be more motivated today, planning to forge a new knife.

"One phase, one strike!" He shouted loudly for his rarest knife.

In the first phase, Yizhen put down the ink pen for correction in the room, pushed open the door and walked over.

"What's the matter, my lord?" He was smiling, his skin was especially white under the sun.

The god judge sat up at once and waved his hand: "Today is a good day, go forging the knife!"

The one-shot smile cracked.

He has fully understood his lord's bloodline, because he can't always forge rare knives. To be honest, the God Judge hasn't gone to the knives forging room for more than a month.

I don't know why I am interested in it today.

Not being able to forge a good knife is nothing, the point is, every time the lord finishes forging a knife, he will always lose his temper inexplicably because he can't ship it.

...It's really worrying...

#An awkward yet polite smile#

Forging knife.

The examiner threw materials into the stove with great interest, and after checking and confirming, he handed it over to the swordsmith.

Worried about whether the judge would lose his temper, Yiqi Yizhen handed over the materials to the swordsmith, and the swordsmith counted them before starting to forge the sword.

"Do you think I will forge a good knife this time?"

When the judge asked him, he just laughed.

"It will, my lord."

……

After saying those words, Ootengu glanced at the looks of these swords, there were a total of nineteen swords present.

Excluding Tsurumaru Kuninaga who was forced to contract just now, Tsukami Munekin Sankazuki, Jiang Xue Zuowen, Yiqi Yizhen and his three younger brothers who took the initiative to contract, what is the name? Still thinking about the little shorts that made a sneak attack, and the blue hair that almost succeeded in a sneak attack just now, so it is not clear that there are still eleven strikes of the sword.

"I don't mean anything malicious. Of course, I don't care what you think of me, but you don't want an outsider, that is me, to stick around here all the time, right?" Big Tengu spread his hands.

"I will terminate the contract with you when I leave. Don't worry about that. I will also return to the form of your companions." That's strange. How do I know how to terminate your contract... Forget it, I have something to do. Look for Seimei.

The big tengu thought happily that if he couldn't get rid of the contract, he would go to rescue the soldiers, but on his face he was full of ambition, as if it really happened.

"Are you sure?" It was a very hoarse voice, different from the beautiful and clear gestures of the previous few sword strikes, the person who made the voice only showed half of his face, even if only the area of ​​​​the eyes was exposed. You can see the criss-cross scratches.

He is very tall, and his eyes are very beautiful golden like most of the swords here.

...How tall this man is, he is taller than the little mentally handicapped Jiu Tun's family... What should I do? I want to shake my wings and fly to the sky to look down on him.

But...it turns out that there are...disfigured, ah no, the knife that was beaten...

Ootengu wrinkled his nose, he thought that only others would suffer because of the clumsy character of the knife demon here.

Hearing this, Big Tengu answered him affirmatively: "Of course."

The man stopped talking, he covered his face and didn't answer.

Big Tengu: Heh, man.

#You are talking ah you. #

#You knives like to embarrass others so much, do you have a sentence or a sentence? #

The author has something to say: the college entrance examination is over... I'm probably a salty fish, and a pair of answers almost kneel... My heart hurts so much that I'm about to be stabbed to death.

Does Ni Meng still remember me (hugging the fish and crying bitterly).

The Chinese composition is so bad, what the hell is it to open a bookstore 24 hours a day, I have never met you before, what are you dedicated to? !What did you give!

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