[Comprehensive Lord Demon Slayer: The Blade] The young master is a sewing specialist

Purgatory Kyojuro and I parted ways quickly.

From fighting with ghosts in the middle of the night to solving things when the sun was rising, my time was only two days and ten hours.

But just in time, after we solved the ghost with the cross in the eye and the engraving of leaving the army, Purgatory Xingshoulang received a new task, and in addition, he needed to ask his father, the current Yan Zhu, about the twelve ghosts. month's matter, so hurried down the mountain and left.

I stood in the open space outside the temple and watched him walk away, then I turned my head to glance at the dilapidated temple and walked in.I always felt that such a temple and the decoration in the temple seemed to have been seen somewhere, so after Xing Shoulang left, I made up my mind to check the internal conditions of the temple carefully.

But my plan was interrupted by the arrival of the Crow Night.

Ji Ye circled a few times in the air, flew down from the dilapidated roof of the ruined temple through the holes, and landed on my shoulder.I only felt a slight weight on my shoulders being pressed by something, but when I turned my head, I realized it was Ji Ye.

I just feel that its weight is almost twice as heavy as when it notified me to come here a few days ago.

"What good food have you eaten recently?" I patted Ji Ye's head, "It feels like you've gained a catty or two?"

"It's still in the growth period, dear." Ji Ye angrily pecked my forehead with his beak, "It will be heavier in the future, dear, I suggest you exercise your strength and bearing capacity dear, otherwise here I'm afraid it will crush your shoulders."

"You're not an orange cat, you can't crush my shoulders. Besides, I think my strength is enough." I rolled my eyes, "And what does your weight have to do with my load-bearing capacity?"

"I suggest you go to the Butterfly House to take a good look at your brain." Ji Ye retorted, "I'm your crow, I will send you letters often, if I don't stop on your shoulder, Kiss, there is no way to receive letters. We are quite professional, dear, we don't even read the master's letters."

I cover my face.Every time I release a mission, I will use the waste body to attack the master, who else wants it?I want to sell it to someone else!Nine coppers and one!If you can't buy it, you will suffer!Can't be fooled!It doesn't matter whether you buy by catty or by block!

"By the way, this time there is a new task to be released to you, dear." Ji Ye didn't realize that I wanted to sell it.It flapped its wings and kicked me on the shoulder with its claws, "It happens that you are in Kyoto and you know Mr. Yanzhu, so please help him!"

"Huh?" I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized that Yan Zhu was the Lang Mie that Ji Ye said was the one who hammered a ghost with his fist from midnight until dawn and then dragged the ghost out to bask in the sun.

At first I thought that Lang Mie, who was able to hammer ghosts until dawn and then drag them out to bask in the sun, was an uncle with scars on his face, a grumpy face and a fierce face (Miya Kawa: Who cue labor?), but when I arrived at the designated place, I saw The legendary rock pillar, it was only now that I found out that it was the first person I met after arriving in this world, the master who was completely different from the masters in my impression - Beimingyu Xingming.

Moreover, Mr. Beimingyu usually doesn't say anything about Amitabha when he greets him.Last time I called him master preconceivedly, and he replied to me with Amitabha to say hello.Usually, Mr. Beimingyu basically just kept chanting "Nanwu", "Nanwu", "Nanwu".

Simply super brainwashed.

Moreover, he often shed tears while chanting "Nanwu", and he didn't know that it was because his eyes couldn't see, so he couldn't feel whether the eyeballs were moist, which caused the lacrimal glands to keep pouring out tears to moisten his barely closed eyes (what am I talking about? Ghost), or because his tear point is too low.

Speaking of which, the last time I met him, he seemed to be crying because he didn't...was it because he was looking for ghosts?Or did he temporarily give up his inner softness because of his hatred for ghosts?

"Ah...it's you." Mr. Beimingyu raised his head and turned his face towards me with the Buddhist beads in his hands, "Have you passed the final selection and successfully killed ghosts?"

"Yes!" I showed a brisk smile, "Thank you for your recommendation, the old man is super nice!"

"Ah, that's really great." Mr. Bei Mingyu began to shed tears as he spoke, "Where was the child who called you young master when I was with you last time?"

"Do you mean Char Siu Boy?" I asked, "That kid is not human."

"Not human?" he repeated.I saw that he had already grasped the broad ax around his waist, "Could it be a ghost?"

"It's not, Mr. Beimingyu." I shook my finger, although I knew he couldn't see my movements, "That child is a soul eater, a bit similar to Fu Sangshen here. It's a bit like a ghost. , not the ghosts we need to kill completely. And...they can be regarded as my father's retainers, although they get along more like brothers."

"Is that so, that's why that child called you young master." Mr. Bei Mingyu frowned instead, and the broad ax in his hand still did not put down, "What is your purpose?"

"No purpose." I sighed, "My only goal is to restore their strength and return it to my father, and then come back to kill ghosts with you. They are thin-blooded in the eyes of ghosts, and their strength has not recovered. , this ghostly world is a little too dangerous for them."

"Thin blood?" Mr. Beimingyu noticed the important point in what I said instead.

"Yes, thin blood. The char siew boy is honey sauce char siew. The ghost I met said that he smelled the smell of char siu that he hadn't seen for a long time. But does Mr. Bei Mingyu know anyone with thin blood? How should I deal with this situation? How about protecting them?" I asked.

Mr. Beimingyu obviously did not expect that I would ask these two questions.He remained silent and thought for a while.

"After all, you need to go out on a mission." He said, "You can't protect them for the rest of your life. What's more, they are still Fusangshen... Is that what you said? At least trust them more?"

"But they can't learn how to breathe." I tried it with peach porridge and squirrel mandarin fish, and they, a knight or an assassin, couldn't understand what breathing is, and what is to adjust themselves through a certain rhythm of breathing frequency The body, make yourself in a state of going all out for a long time.

"Is it like this?" Mr. Beimingyu put his hands together, "I'm very sorry, but I can't just sit idly by. Although I don't have any good suggestions, I can report this matter to the lord and ask him to make a decision. The lord's The wife is also a member of the famous priest family, so I think it can help with this."

"Okay, thank you very much." I bowed to Mr. Beimingyu, "So what is our mission this time?"

"I found a ghost hiding in the urban area of ​​Kyoto Prefecture." Mr. Beimingyu touched the rosary and said, "The status of that ghost seems to be not low. I need help, because now that the divine way is gradually declining, even if I am a monk identity, and it’s hard to get into the places where the big shots are.”

"So?" I twitched the corner of my mouth.

"I beg you to sneak in." Mr. Beimingyu bowed slightly to me, "Ah, this is really a sad thing."

exm? ?Am I going to be forced to dress up as a woman again? !Maybe when the sewing expert system tricks me and leaves, I won't even have time to change out the women's clothes!

That is to say... Even in the new world, will I be suspected of having a certain gender? !

I will never trust any master again!Looking at Baoxiang's solemn face!In fact, the stomach is full of bad water!

But in short... first put on the women's clothing this time, and finish the task first.

The author has something to say: Chapter 1 of the joint article "My Tang Ke is a Cooking Specialist" written by my sister has been posted on lof!

id opened his mouth just right

Her style of writing is completely different from mine 2333

The poisonous brother Ming Ge x the gun brother Tang Wule, cultivation system, fast travel, foolishly unable to tell who is on and who is off if you don't drive.

In short - everyone is welcome to pay attention, and there will be interaction between the two of us in the article.

Chimi.