Ya-kun's Honmaru is a bit weird

Because it happened to be meal time, Asahina Yachen took Asahina Nami to a room, and there were already swords and plates in the room.

The two of them went to a place and just sat down when a stack of food was placed on the table in front of them. Asahina Yachen raised his head, smiled and said to the man wearing the blindfold.

"I've been bothering you all this time, Candlestick Che-jun."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong returned a faint smile, his eyes were on the side of the young man, at this time he was carefully looking at the young man's body, and after passing by without a trace, he lowered his eyes and continued to set the dinner plate quietly.

The Japanese paper sliding door was pulled open again and again, and after the swords were seated one by one, they secretly looked at Naya Asahina from time to time.After Asahi Nai Yachen took the lead to pick up the chopsticks, everyone turned their eyes away and began to eat with a calm expression.

"It's similar to the master."

Da Dao with black hair and red eyes picked up the chopsticks set on the table, and suddenly muttered softly to the sword beside him.

Yamato Mamoru picked up the chopsticks, looked up at the first boy who was being fed with his mouth open, and replied calmly.

"After all, there is a blood relationship."

After the sword with a ponytail finished speaking, he looked away, and used chopsticks to pick out the fish bones mixed with the fish in front of him, and put them in a specially arranged bowl beside him.

He picked quickly and accurately, removing the thorns neatly from the whole fish with almost no damage.On the other hand, the other person beside him, the food on the table has been ravished by the young man, the snow-white fish meat was shaved all over the plate, and the fishbone was hidden even deeper.

Sword with black hair and red eyes frowned his delicate eyebrows in disgust, as if he didn't realize that it was his own doing.He naturally picked up the plate in front of him, put it on the table next to Yamato Shou'an, and then brought over his shaved fish.

"..." Yamato kept his peace.

Not noticing the darkened complexion of the sword beside him, Kai Qingguang picked up the rice bowl and ran straight for the fish in front of him with the chopsticks in his hand.

However, in the next second, the tip of the chopsticks directly touched the table.

The red-eyed boy immediately looked at the sword beside him with dissatisfaction, watching him tear off a piece of fat fish meat from the fish and eat it in his mouth with ease.

"..." California Qingguang stared, "That's mine!"

"Ara, does it have the words California Qingguang written on it?"

"...That's mine too!"

"..."

The boy with the ponytail suddenly put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands in silence, and turned to reach for the dishes on the table, as if he wanted to return them to him as he wished.

Seeing this scene, Jia Qingguang was proud for a while, but when he was about to enjoy the delicious food, the sword beside him suddenly grabbed his face with a hand.

"It's a Senma!!" The boy with black hair and red eyes shouted inarticulately.

His face was pinched by the knife, so he couldn't help but pouted his mouth, but the man's hand also used a lot of strength, the pained California Qingguang couldn't help but reddened his eyes, and glared angrily at the person in front of him.

Seeing that Qingguang was so angry, Yamato Shou'an still had a calm expression on his face. He only heard the young man say slowly, "Last month, last week, the day before yesterday..." He paused slightly, "Do you still remember what you said yourself? What have you been?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the body of the sword under his hand stiffened slightly, and Yamato Moran Ding smiled gently, and said, "It's great that you can remember."

"You say, 'This is the last time, next time I'll be sure to find fault with myself.'"

"..."

"And you said, 'I'm just too lazy to do such a small thing, if I do it seriously, it will be better than you!'"

"..."

"You said again, 'I did this to hone you, and when the owner wants to eat fish, you can go up and compete for favor.'"

"........."

Please don't laugh (°ー°〃).

California Qingguang moved his mouth, he didn't dare to pat the young man's hand directly, but looked at him rather pitifully, until the young man snorted and glanced at him, then let go of his hand and turned around to continue eating, but this This time, he didn't worry about where the fish belonged, but quietly ate the fish-like food that had been smashed by a certain sword.

"..." Seeing the boy's actions, California Qingguang pouted quietly.

Anyway, in the end, I will follow my own doings and insist on teasing him! !Hmm... The master saw all the ugliness.

Da Dao covered his blushing face in remorse, and the chopsticks in his hand poked the food in the soup bowl again and again, and accidentally splashed out of the bowl, which attracted the disgust of Ranto Shiro who was sitting on the other side of him moved back.

"Hey, it's dirty."

As he spoke, he moved the cushion to a place far away from Kiyomitsu, California, pulled the table and sat next to Yaken Toshiro.

Yao Yan looked helplessly at Da Dao who was glaring angrily at this side, and stretched out his hand to push Ran Toshiro, "It's crowded, don't make trouble."

"It doesn't matter, I don't want to go there."

"...Don't stick to me, how can I eat like this."

"..." The disgusted dagger moved a little away from the mat.

The black-haired and red-eyed Dao Jian chuckled, retracted his gaze and continued poking at the food in front of him, when the boy beside him suddenly pushed him.

"what?"

He asked angrily, the sword with a ponytail swept across him lightly, and said.

"Hurry up and eat, maybe there will be guests."

California Qingguang raised his eyebrows, he was about to ask someone, but he reacted instantly as if he suddenly thought of something.

Yes, he forgot.Randomly stealing the God-inspector from Honmaru will definitely expose him. Leaving aside what will happen to Zuo Wenwenjia over there, it won’t take long for him to realize that the God-inspector is here, and a confrontation will be inevitable at that time.

The black-haired knife bit his red lips slightly. That Honmaru was established at least a year or two earlier than them. Compared with their full-level ones, not to mention grabbing a lot of them, the polarized swords are among the Honmaru around. One of the best, on the other hand, my own Honmaru...

The young man silently turned his attention to Ranto Shiro who was sitting far away. Thanks to a certain god judge who recast him and kept cultivating his mobility as a joke, but he ignored other aspects. It's just partial.

Having said that...it seems that his family's knife account has not been collected yet...

"..."

All of a sudden, I was so terrified! ╭(°A°`)╮

***

Just as Yamato Morita said, the swordsmen noticed that the aura of the god judge suddenly disappeared from the main pill in a short period of time.

When everyone rushed to the room in the remote corner of Honmaru, they saw Zuo Wenwen's family sitting in front of the table, with a cup of hot tea in front of each person, and a plate of untouched food in the center of the table.

The three of them were sitting on the cushions, and they didn't seem to be surprised by the sudden visit of the crowd, and the relatively spacious courtyard became crowded because of the gathering of swords.

After some consideration, Yaken Toshiro took the lead, and the black-haired boy looked around inadvertently before asking in a deep voice.

"Zuo Wen Wen Dian, where is the general?"