I am also trying hard not to overturn the car today [Comprehensive Sword]

This kind of dialogue in the tone of abducting and trafficking underage girls almost caused every one to carefully open the hard shell, and a big head enlarged to an almost terrifying level took the opportunity to poke in.

Aww, aww, it was like an earthquake for a long time. Before the clam spirit girl could even speak, she rolled her eyes and fainted from fright.

dizzy~

dizzy~~

~~~

And... I can't understand what these big guys from the deep sea are talking about!

"Ooooooooooo!"

—We just want beads.

Miss Clam Jing rolled her eyes: Oh, I'm afraid I don't want to eat garlic scallops.

Regardless of the process, anyway, the little monster finally returned with a full load and left with a complete victory.

As for whether the 500-year-old Dongzhu powder applied to the face is effective?

The little monster that rolls in the powder every day is a dusty clownfish before entering, but after being wrapped in powder, it comes out frighteningly white...

clown fish.

After all, the foundation is there, no matter how white it is, it is still a clownfish covered in bumps.

Then a sea wave hit, and the Dongzhu powder that Ma Ze had managed to cover evenly all over his body was washed away.

After these pieces of Dongzhu powder are stained with water, they are like flour paste, and even more——

ugly.

But after learning from experience, the sea monsters directly threw away their little conscience, boasting, boasting vigorously, boasting to the sky.

He directly praised the cub who was still joking the day before as a nine-day fairy fish descending to the mortal world.

No matter what, this kind of false praise was very useful to the young Asakura Asazawa.

The old octopus finally breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped his smooth forehead with its tentacles thicker than the boat, and finally passed the test.

Of course it is impossible.

How could the little boy of the Great Demon King be so peaceful?The skin is real skin, Li Shizhen's skin.

Dongzhu is exhausted sometimes, but there is no time for whitening.

After the last small box of 500-year-old Dongzhu powder was used up, Ma Ze happily ran to look in the mirror to face his new self.

Nothing has changed at all.

At that moment, he knew that whitening is a long way to go, and it must be done both internally and externally.

so……

He needs the legendary spiritual wine that can cleanse the essence.

This request is simply...

The old octopus and the sea monster next door hugged each other to keep warm, as if they saw a little devil star rising in the underwater world, they shivered and were speechless for a long time.

This request...

Simply fantastic!

Compared with the pearls produced in the East China Sea in 500 years, the old monsters on the bottom of the sea prefer this kind of treasure. Don't be cowardly and just do it.

Isn't it spirit wine?They have, and plenty of them!

Because of some naughty things in his childhood, until today, Ma Ze still has not counted how much spiritual wine he still has in stock.

Just like you never know how many treasures there will be in the sunken ship at the bottom of the sea.

And that box of so-called Erguotou was spirit wine diluted with water.

I really want to serve it directly to the knife masters of Benwan, and these little guys don't think about it in ten days and a half months.

Of course, this plan was single-handedly planned by his family's thoughtful initial knife from the beginning to the end.

So, the two of them are accomplices.

He seized all the time to report the news he had inquired to the judge of the gods. After passing the hurdle of fakes, as Kunihiro's first masterpiece, Yamabuki Kunihiro showed a dazzling edge at this moment.

"It's so beautiful." Asakura Asazawa, who was not listening at all, stretched out his hand and attached the broken hair beside Yamabasaki's ear like a faint king who has been seduced by his favorite concubine.

A soft mass, just as he imagined.

"Are you teasing me? I'm just a mere..." Well, sometimes, even though he has worked very hard to customer service, Yamabugiri still isn't used to such straightforward compliments.

What I have to say is, to be praised by such a beautiful and powerful God Inspector...

This kind of thing...

This kind of thing is actually not patient.

Abandoning the report of the information, Yamabuchi is a little distressed by the lack of nervousness of Asazawa-sama, and really wants to shake him hard enough to wake him up, please wake up, Asazawa-sama, if you don't understand this kind of basic information, What will you use to negotiate with the old foxes of the Government of Time later!

Didn't you say that you will strive for more paid annual leave this year?Is such a lazy appearance really a man?

"At that time, I can brush my face."

"..."

After a short pause, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro carefully looked at the lord who was sitting next to him, and then suddenly realized that this lord was serious.

"But..." Yamabuchi felt that he still had to struggle.

"No but!" Ma Ze sat up straight, turned his head, and calmed down his carelessness, "Am I not good-looking?"

Yamabuchi who turned his head following the words of the interrogator blushed.

To be precise, even the Sanriyue Temple, which is called the most beautiful sword in the world, would not be as good-looking as the Lord God Judge at the moment.

The Sanriyue Temple is a bright moon that cannot be reached in the sky, and should only be hung high in the sky to look at the world.

As for Asakura Asazawa, his lord is a demon.

Passionate and bright, she acted recklessly like the scorching sun, but she was more frail under the slightly green and sickly color of her lips.

And it was this sickness that reduced Ma Ze's overly eye-catching beauty and added a touch of fireworks.

He could even smell the herbs around the black, seaweed-like bun.

Wait... "Herb smell?"

"Ah, as expected of being caught." Asazawa, who was obviously not on the same channel as his valet, was very happy, "He even noticed such details~"

"This is for acting."

Since the loving and dedicated Asakura Asazawa is pretending to be sick, he must pretend to be a full set. How can a delicate and frail beauty lack a faint smell of medicinal materials.

"..."

"Master God Judge has arrived." The swaying car finally stopped, and the voice of Honosuke's agent came from outside the oboro car, which also interrupted Yamaba's swearing.

"Yeah. Got it." With a slight movement of the index finger, the sound-proof barrier was removed, "Then let's meet old friends whom we haven't seen for a long time."

"Yes, Master Asazawa."

After getting off the oboroche, Asakura Asazawa just raised his eyes and glanced around, then closed his eyes, paused for a moment, and at the moment Yamabugiri handed over his hand, he used the doll without hesitation. crutch.

It is too hot for the eyes.

How did such an unclean, lazy, and dirty creature become the high-level government of the time? Is the self 300 years later reckless?This kind of fearless practice consciousness, he...

It's too coquettish, but it's too coquettish.

"Please be careful, there are many steps here." Compared with Asakura Asazawa's fried hair, Yamabugiri's reaction was very normal. He softly described the surrounding scene and attention matter.

"Yamabachi."

"Yes."

"You are such an excellent guide dog." Both the coat color and working ability are superb!

"..."

He intentionally and selectively forgot to remind Master Asazawa to pay attention to the small hole at his feet, and it was no surprise that after Asakura Asazawa almost stepped on the air, Yamabuki Kunihiro picked him up.

"Even if it is you, if you say such a thing, I will be angry."

"Tsk, you're really stingy." In the end, it was his own fault, Ma Ze pursed his mouth, retorted with a guilty conscience, and finally couldn't help it, and apologized awkwardly, "Then... I'm sorry."

"Well, it doesn't matter."

"Really?"

"Don't worry, if you really want to care about these things, I've probably jumped to pieces."

"..."

Well, that's about it.

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Asazawa's new diary:

Oh shit, it's too much fun

And it's the weekend, Xianyu is going to have a lap with Ji Youlang, and tomorrow will be another day.