[Comprehensive] There seems to be something wrong with the judge

Of course, California Qingguang was only imagining the scene of his master coming to the water to drink in his original form. He realized with regret that for the sake of his life, he must never share this cute brain hole with anyone...

When backing and leading a group of people approached, the black-haired boy had restrained his slightly strange smile, and kept the expression on his face just right.After saying hello, he simply left - he was going to see Barr in the afternoon, he had to dress up well.

Back led the guests down the stone steps.On the small pier by the stream, Hasebe was crouching in front of the tub with an intoxicated face, scrubbing sheets and quilts.

Five Tigers greeted the brown-haired man obediently, and introduced to the swords behind him: "Actually, there is a laundry room next to the collective bathroom, but it was just set up not long ago. Everyone is used to washing clothes by hand..."

"Well, this Honmaru is really clean..." Fu Sangshen agreed with Tui, exchanging his visit experience, left the stream, and walked to the field in the backyard under the leadership of Wuhu Tui.

After the thoughtful Xiaodao thought that Hasebe couldn't hear his voice, he introduced the characteristics of his Honmaru in a soft and soft voice: "Actually... the inside story of laundry is very popular in our Honmaru. Oh! Usually Mr. Yamabagiri is in charge, because he is the master's favorite initial sword."

Uh...Although I came earlier than the original sword, the five tigers will not be jealous of Mr. Yamabukiri. His welfare is the best in all Honmaru. Strictly speaking, in the few days before the master joined the job , It was he who took the position of Mr. Yamabukiri.

"If Mr. Yamabukiri has another job, Fusangshin who wants to get this job needs to fight with each other, and win or lose to decide who will replace Mr. Yamabukiri."

This kind of good atmosphere of fair competition made the introduction of the Five Tigers a little proud, but for the audience... they felt that he was saying something terrible: Hey, what does Fu Sangshen from Honmaru sound like? Would be such an idiot... But then again, if it's Hasebe, it doesn't seem strange to do such a thing.

"In order to fight for the right to clean the personal clothes of the judges, go to the hand-to-hand battle, hahaha... Who would do such a thing except Hasebe?"

Regarding this question, the five tigers retreated and counted seriously with their fingers: "Like Horikawa, Taroden, Kiyomitsu, Tsurumaruden, Kikkoden... there are many, if you have time, everyone is willing to try it. Kikko Dian is very strong, Kiyomitsu and Tsurumaru Dian have already reached the full level. Mr. Hasebe has a very low training level, so he usually does not participate in this kind of competition because he can't win. Today is because everyone else has Nothing else, so it's his turn."

Touken Fusangshen, who had just laughed, was speechless for a while, feeling sorry for that Yakiri Hasebe inexplicably—he must have lived a very hard life in this Honmaru.

Everyone continued to walk along the path in the field, and the five tigers pointed out to everyone one by one the various vegetables and grains grown in the Honmaru. When they reached the diagonal edge farthest from the Honmaru building, he pointed to a large area separated by a fence. Kuai Cao said: "Well, this is our pasture! Right now we are mainly taking care of it..."

Looking along the direction pointed by the dagger, there are no cattle or sheep on the grassland, probably...they are relatively small livestock, such as rabbits, chickens and ducks, right?Thinking about this, the Touken Fusangshen saw two pieces of chocolate walking past them with a bunch of small chocolates that were many sizes smaller but in the same packaging, mooing and swaggering.

Smiling Qingjiang's one hand was still being held by Wu Hutui, so he had no choice but to raise the other hand and rubbed his eyes.Little Short Knife quickly stood on tiptoe, pulled him away nervously, and persuaded him, "Don't rub your eyes like this, Mr. Qingjiang, if you feel uncomfortable, I'd better take you to find the master first!"

"No..." Lvfa Wakizai gave up explaining to Wuhutui that there was nothing wrong with his eyes - after all, now even he himself was not sure if there was anything wrong with his eyes.He forced himself to be calm and said, "Tui Jiang, you just need to tell me, what are you raising in this ranch?"

Wuhutui let go of his hand, jumped over the fence nimbly, grabbed a piece of individually wrapped gingerbread man from the grass and ran back, took the green-haired Wakizawa's hand, and let the moving little man go. In the palm of his hand, he said softly: "This is it, but you can eat it after lunch."

After finishing this, the little short knife seems to think that the chocolate and biscuits that can move and scream are just very common things. He smiled and said to other Fusangshen, "Let's come here to play again later, there are many things I want everyone to see Nah!"

Well, compared to the fact that the judge is a historical revisionist, this ranch that I have never seen before is probably not worth making a fuss about... The tourists who visited left the ranch with very complicated feelings.Smiling Qingjiang put the gingerbread man in his jacket pocket, and listening to its pitiful cry, he felt that the short knives who had been eating this kind of snacks were even scarier than the female ghosts he had beheaded...

Everyone turned back from the field and walked to Honmaru again, passing the stables on the way, looking at the sufficient number of war horses inside, the competent tour guide Wuhu Tui said: "Our horses in Honmaru, these here are all given by his friends. His, this little skylark belongs to Ishikirimaruden, and the rest are compensations to the master for wrongdoings done by the government of Time."

The Government of Time...does something wrong...makes up for the revisionists...

I really don't understand this pill very well.

On the small bridge by the pond, they also met Zong San Zuo Wenwen with a gloomy expression. Wu Hutui explained that it was because he had lost his love some time ago, and he has not yet emerged from the shadow of being dumped.

To be honest, it is easy to understand that Zong San Zuowenzi is in a bad mood, because it is rare for you to meet Zuowenzijia when he is happy.But... the reason of "broken love" is very scary, okay?Even Hachisu, He Huche, who has always been quiet, couldn't help but ask, "Zong Sandian, who got rid of him?"

Hearing this questioning, Wuhu Tui showed an annoyed expression.Ah... The fact that Zong Sanden was dumped in love is not a secret in Honmaru, but it seems that everyone knows it, right?Why did he accidentally say it just now?

In the relatively closed Honmaru, apart from his companions, the swordsman can frequently come into contact with only the God-inspector—whether it’s falling in love with other Fusangshin or the God-inspector, it sounds terrible...

With the prestige of the god judge in this pill, if he wants to play with the sword Fusangshen in the name of love, he will associate with one of them for a period of time, and then get rid of him when he gets bored...

Before everyone had their brains wide open, Wu Hutui had already made up his mind, and explained embarrassingly: "It was his former judge... I'm sorry, I shouldn't talk about Zongsandian's private affairs behind my back... ...However, Xiao Ye came to our Honmaru from the place where the wandering Fusangshen lived on the battlefield just to comfort the lovelorn Sosanden."

——Do you know that the amount of information in your sentence is still astonishingly large, retreat!

When we first set off, there were still many swords chatting, and when the Five Tigers retreated and led everyone back into the main pill from the entrance next to the God-inspector's residence, the visiting team was silent, each of them was fully mobilizing their brain cells, Digesting the various clues collected in the past ten minutes.

When passing the study, the star lamp was working at the desk.The Five Tigers retreated without disturbing the Lord God Judge, and led the guests quietly past his open window, and then introduced to everyone: "That is Lord Xingdeng, a very powerful Lord God Judge ...His personal platform has a lot of fans. Master likes him very much, he is a friend of master, and he came here specially to learn master's sword maintenance skills."

"But...he seems to be writing an official document." Yamato Mamoru said hesitantly.

"Oh, that... Master Xingdeng's spiritual power is too little, and he can only study for more than an hour a day and he will be exhausted." In the eyes of Wuhu Tui, the master took advantage of Xingdeng's thirst for knowledge to abduct him to work... …doesn’t exist, Xiao Diandao has his own understanding of this, “After teaching him yesterday, Brother Yaoyan sent Lord Xingdeng and his attendants back to the room.”

But, retreat, the spiritual power is not enough to study for a long time, it does not mean that you have to write official documents at other times!When You Daojian pointed out this point straightforwardly, Wu Hutui said as a matter of course: "But... Master Xingdeng can't do anything else."

That being said, it sounds quite reasonable.

After the swordsmen thought that the visit was coming to an end, the Five Tigers retreated and took them on a tour inside the Honmaru.When everyone was busy doing things and few people stayed in the room, he explained to the sword behind him: "The master said, we don't want to expand the scale and add new knives for the time being, so we took up a few vacant ones." The room, the chess room, the dagger game room, the dressing room and so on."

Five tigers retreated while introducing, knocked lightly on the door and pushed open the first room. The little Akashi. Guoxing was trapped in the cushions and dolls like a hill, and his expression of enjoyment was almost the same as that Hasebe I met just now. Exactly the same, it opened the eyes of Fu Sangshen, who never knew that this rare sword had such a hobby.

Only the smiling face Qing Jiang's smile froze on his face again.

——Don't think that he is really blind just because he has misidentified the interrogator several times in a row today!Although he is not regarded as the Imperial Sword, but it is a genuine ghost-slaying sword, he can see it!

Akashi. On the opposite side of the National Bank, that gorgeous man wearing a black hat and a safari...Isn't that a ghost? !But why can Akashi also see ghosts?That ghost is pointing at the chessboard with a bat fan and instructing the little boy to make moves!

Just when the smiling Qingjiang was so excited that he couldn't help himself, Wu Hutui gently pulled his hand, and when he lowered his head, he smiled obediently, and told him silently: "That's also the master. My friend, it's Zoe."

Your master's friends really cover everything.

Compared with the chess room, the game room they visited next was much more ordinary.Although there are a lot of toys - a little bit, but compared with other features of this Honmaru, it is simply too ordinary.

Wu Hutui was a little shy about this, and explained embarrassingly: "This... this is not us... the master is a little... no, he likes shopping..."

Yes, I can see it.

When they reached the last room, the five tigers retreated and said, "This is the dressing room."

Smiling Qing Jiang thought he had heard wrong.But he didn't dare to show it, for fear that the five tigers would question his ears after they firmly believed that there was something wrong with their eyes. However, it is not surprising that there is a short knife game room in a homimura, but what the hell is a dressing room? !

Seeing the shocked gazes of Dao Jian around him, Xiao Dian Dao became more and more embarrassed.

Uh... He thinks Master Dupont is very, very good, but if he is perfect, his master does have a small, extremely small shortcoming: he really loves shopping too much.

At the beginning, it was just preparing nail supplies for California Qingguang...

Then, he prepared eye makeup for Taroden and Ishikirimaru-sama...

After he brought back the Jiro Palace and the chaos, the God Judge finally plunged into the big pit of make-up without hesitation.

He also has a very bad habit, that is...whether it is nail polish, eye shadow, blush, or lip gloss, he always likes the neat Allin. Together, you will feel uncomfortable.

As a result, the cosmetics originally placed in the study cabinet increased rapidly within a few weeks, gradually occupying the space of the owner's other supplies, and had to vacate a room for separate storage.

Listening to the reason given by the little dagger, everyone was speechless for a while again—speaking of which, this mental examiner has obsessive-compulsive disorder in this area. When he flipped through the knife account, wouldn't he really get sick?Sounds dangerous.

After explaining the origin of the dressing room to everyone in advance, the five tigers retreated and opened the barrier door. After a shock, Qing Guangzheng was kneeling on the ground in a daze. Hearing the sound of the door, he turned his head in a daze.

"Back...is this a paradise?" The black-haired boy murmured in the dreamy background of falling cherry blossoms.

Wuhu Tui, who had been making other swords feel speechless just now, finally experienced the feeling of being speechless with other swords.

"Uh... no, California Palace, this, this is just an ordinary dressing room." Little Dagger replied honestly.Not long ago, he wondered why Mr. Xingdeng stayed alone. It turned out that his valet had come here.

Although Xiaodaodao has never had the chance to see what other dressing rooms look like, but since the things inside are bought from ordinary shopping malls, then this dressing room must be very ordinary. The evaluation criteria are still very logical.