Knife essence

In the evening, everyone looked at the dinner made by Yamato Shou'an in a daze.

Quan Nai rubbed her temples, feeling the rice balls in her mouth filled with strange flavors of raw, burnt, soft, and dry, and said helplessly, "...how did you eat before I came?"

Yamato Shou'an's head wished he could lower his head to the plate in front of him: "...Tooken Fusangshen doesn't have to eat."

Quan Nai sighed heavily: "...In other words, none of you know how to cook?"

Yamabukukunihiro thought for a while, and he said: "The little monk can make basic rice balls, this is also a part of spiritual practice!"

Quan Nai immediately said: "Then it doesn't matter if you cook rice balls from now on, as long as you can eat them."

He can also cook some simple meals himself, but he can't see anything at the moment, so he can only let Fu Sangshen do it.

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki said dryly: "Then tonight..."

Quan Nai said indifferently: "Don't eat, let's talk about it tomorrow."

It's not a problem for a ninja to be hungry all night.

Seeing the judge get up and leave neatly, several Fusangshen looked at each other.

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki whispered, "Is Tuanou-sama angry?"

Smiling Qing Jiang put down his chopsticks: "I'll go and have a look."

Anyway, he is a close servant, so he really needs to stay by the side of the judge.

Quan Nai returned to the room, the room was pitch black.

He sat in the middle of the living room and began to slowly circulate the chakra in his body.

According to the Government of Time, Chakra can also be regarded as a manifestation of power, which can naturally be transformed into spiritual power simultaneously.

Compared with chakra, spiritual power has the particularity of warming and nourishing the body. The eyes in Quanna's eye sockets belong to his brother Uchiha Madara. In order to make his younger brother look better when he was buried, Uchiha Madara took his basically useless pair of eyes. The lost eyes were placed in Quanna's eye sockets.

Compared with Uchiha Madara whose eye meridians have almost shrunk, Uchiha Quanna's eye meridians are good, but the pair of eyes belonging to Uchiha Madara in his eye sockets are useless. If he wants to see the light again, he will These eyes must be warmed and nourished with strength all the time.

It may be difficult, but for Quanna, this place is still safe, and the possibility of him fighting is not high, and as he has more and more swords, the strength of the swords improves, and the power that can be given back to him will increase. Many, they complement each other, he just needs to wait slowly.

Senna reached out and stroked her eyes.

This is the only thing left to him by his brother, and he will take good care of it.

I don't know how my brother is doing now, according to the history observed by the Government of Time, my brother will probably form an alliance with Senshouzhu...

Forget it, whether it's forming an alliance or moving the clan, as long as my brother is doing well, that's enough.

Quan Nai practiced for two hours, and it should be midnight after calculation. He stopped, walked to the cabinet next to him, took out the quilt, and prepared to sleep.

Smiling Qingjiang from the next door attendant's room heard the voice and couldn't help but come over to have a look.

The examiner's office and living room are connected. Although there is an enchantment at the door of the office, the door is open, and the living room behind it will be closed.

Seeing that the judge hadn't come out, Qing Jiang waited for a while with a smile on his face, and then returned to the waiter's room, where he leaned against the wall, showing a self-deprecating smile.

It would be nice to have an invisible judge, at least there won't be such a thing as sleepovers, right?

The next morning, at six o'clock, Quanna woke up.

His biological clock is very punctual, which is when he used to do morning exercises.

Although it is not possible to exercise in the morning, it is still possible to go for a walk.

Accompanied by Smiling Aoe, Quanna circled the Honmaru a few times, and met Kunihiro Yamabushi who also got up for morning exercises.

"Master Uchiha! Good morning!" Yamabuku Kunihiro greeted Quanna while panting while running: "Are you going for a walk?"

Just listening to the voice, Quanna could feel the vitality of Yamabuku Kunihiro, he smiled and nodded: "Well, are you exercising?"

"That's right! Don't forget to practice anytime and anywhere!" Yamafuku Kunihiro laughed.

Quan Nai agreed: "That's right, as a sword, it is very important to maintain your own sharpness and physical fitness."

Kunihiro Yamabushi's eyes lit up: "Does Uchiha-sama think so too? Do you want to exercise together?"

Smiling Qing Jiang immediately said: "Wait, Lord Tuanshan..."

"No hurry, I'll start my morning exercises when I get familiar with the road." Quan Nai didn't take it seriously: "I'll trouble you to watch the road for me then."

If something suddenly happens on the road, I really have to rely on Fu Guoguang to remind me.

Yamabuk Kunihiro said repeatedly: "No problem!"

After the morning exercise, Yamabushi Kunihiro made a few rice balls in the kitchen. Although they were tasteless, they were cooked anyway.

Quan Nai ate some, and distributed supplies to Yamato Shou'an and Xiao Ye Zuomoji who were about to go out.

The material strip is the size of a palm, with the name and quantity written on it, and there is no limit to the date of collection.

After Yamato Moran Ding and Xiao Ye Zuowenwen got the material exchange slip, they went to the warehouse behind, and according to Quan Nai's instructions, they pasted the material slip on the warehouse door.

In the next second, the materials in the warehouse appeared in front of the two of them.

The eyes of the two of them lit up, and they ran to the forging room with supplies.

Quan Nai leaned against the door, [watching] the two of them rubbing knives together.

Smiling Qing Jiang asked Quan Nai: "Aren't you going to try it?"

"The ones who use the sword are themselves." Quan Nai shook his head: "How can you give your own weapon to others?"

Yamato Shou'an looked at the four kinds of supplies in his hand, each one hundred, closed his eyes, and stuffed the supplies into the stove.

With the help of the little paper figurine Shikigami, two balls spit out from the furnace.

One gold, one green.

Yamato Shou'an let out a long breath, and then said happily: "It's actually a golden sword outfit!"

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki wowed: "You are lucky~" He stretched his neck and asked Saya Zuowen: "Where is Saya?"

Xiaoye blinked at Zuowenwen. He imitated Yamato and kept the peace, and also stuffed the supplies into the stove.

A few seconds later, the stove only spit out a silver knife.

Everyone: "..."

Smiling Qingjiang comforted: "It's okay, Xiao Ye can only bring one, next time you go out to battle, you will definitely be able to make a golden knife outfit!"

Xiaoye Zuowenwen was holding the only silver knife suit, with his head drooping, looking extremely pitiful.

Quan Nai clicked his tongue and said, "It turns out that the production will still fail..."

Fortunately he didn't get started.

Sensing that everyone was looking at her silently, Quan Nai coughed: "Okay, get ready to fight."

After sending Yamato Moran Ding and Saya Zuomonji away, Quan Nai returned to the office.

A small table was set up in his office, specially for Fu Sangshen, who was serving as a close attendant, to handle paperwork.

Smiling Qingjiang sat at the small table and wrote a book, recording today's materials and the quality of forged sword equipment, because Quan Nai said: "Calculate everyone's success rate, and in the future you can let people with a high success rate make sword equipment. "

Smiling Qing Jiang deeply agrees.

There is also a computer on Quanna's desk.

At the beginning, Quan Nai didn’t know how to play this game, and he couldn’t operate it because he couldn’t see. Fortunately, the times are developing, and the technological power mastered by the Government of Time is still quite high. Quan Nai was recuperating in the hospital of the Government of Time At that time, the government helped him get a special stealth helmet.

It is said that this thing is used to play large-scale online games, but for Quanna, after wearing the special stealth helmet, he can see a series of documents issued by the government of time and log in to the forum.

After all, his visual nerves are fine, and he can see naturally after entering the virtual world.

Picking up the helmet next to the computer, Quanna folded her hands in her sleeves and read the link in her heart. Soon the darkness in front of her eyes gradually dissipated, forming a virtual Honmaru office.

His Honmaru office is a model room of the government, and the virtual office in front of him is exactly the same as Quanna's office.

Quan Nai looked around, sat down in the virtual office, raised her hand a little in the void, and a light curtain appeared in front of her in the next second.

There is only one icon on the light curtain, which is the intranet of the Government of Time.

After clicking in, various information released by the Toki Government appeared in front of him, and Quan Nai began to browse one by one.

Yamato Anding and Saya Zuomoji came out, and the captain was Yamato Anding with a slightly higher level.

Although their level is a bit low, there is no big problem in dealing with the first node of the first battlefield.

After killing the enemy neatly, Yamato Shou'an heaved a sigh of relief, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with Xiao Ye's left writing, the two continued to move forward.

They walked and chatted.

Yamato Moran Ding asked Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen: "What do you think of the God Judge?"

Xiaoye shook her head in Zuowen, and said in a low voice, "I don't know."

"That's right..." Yamato Shou'an recalled the various rules made by the God Judge, and said to himself: "If the rules can be followed, then it's so-so."

What I am most afraid of is that the god judges change the order day and night. After all, the god judges make the rules. If he deliberately changes them in order to train them, then they have nothing to do.

"But our luck won't be so bad, right?" Yamato Shou'an pondered: "Master Tuanfan seems to care about victory very much. If we bring him victory, he shouldn't make trouble, right?"

Xiaoye Zuowen whispered: "There is still money."

Yamato Moran nodded again and again: "That's right!"

Looking at Honmaru like this, if Kiyomitsu from California comes in the future, that guy won't even want to wait for the manicure to deliver nail polish.

Just in case, save some money for California Qingguang.

But even so, this kind of thing does not depend on manpower.

The left text of Yamato Shou'an and Saya is still a gap==

The two upset in their hearts killed the enemy neatly, and then with a bang, a handful of Yaken Toshiro fell out.

The two looked at Yaken Toshiro and looked at each other.

"Do you want to take it back?"

They brought new knives back before they figured out what the god judge was thinking, isn't it a bit tricky?

Xiaoye left the words faintly and authentically: "Yakuken Toshiro can cook."

"..." What he said made sense!

Yamato Morita sighed, picked up Yaken Toshiro, and said helplessly, "I'm sorry, you should go back with us."