Swordsmen have always known that Asahina Hana is very concerned about her height, and she often stares blankly at the swords whose heights are sky-high in Honmaru, and the dazed swords will inexplicably receive the attention of a certain sword hidden in a smile.
There are too many times, and the swordsmen will naturally be puzzled, or Hotaru asked the reason coquettishly.
Asahina Hana didn't answer right away, but ran to Taro Tachi, the tallest sword in Honmaru, and asked seriously.
"Mr. Taro, is there any secret to your height?"
Taro Tachi who passed by didn't hear what Hotaru said before, so he was confused about Asahina Hana's intentions, "Ji-kun?"
Taro Tachi lowered his head. From this angle, he could clearly see the girl's brighter eyes and his own reflection.
Thinking that Odachi didn't hear what he said clearly, Asahina repeated it again.
He thought that he might understand San Riyue's mood.
Just being looked at by these eyes, Taro Tachi felt his heart soften into a puddle of water, and his expression and voice softened a lot.
"There is no secret. The height of the sword is the same as the size of the body, and there will be no change from birth to death."
However, what she said made Asahina Hana's smile gradually stiffen.
From birth...so tall...
Asahina Hana's eyes gradually became dull, and only these two key words were left in her head to brainwash her mind alternately.
The girl suddenly clutched her heart and bent over to take a few steps back. Dao Jian, who was still in doubt at first, became flustered seeing this situation.
They were all afraid of the girl's crying appearance, so they didn't dare to casually mention this matter in front of her after that.
In this case, although they knew how important height was to Asahina Hana, they didn't know how obsessed she was.
A little...proud?
After groping for the sudden heartbeat, he separated the most clear and obvious one from the extremely complicated feelings.
His lord finally knows how to guard against wolves!
Very good!
Asahina saw the unrequited emotion on Kuroro's face, she was still very angry and suddenly felt a little guilty.
It's not good to embarrass him in front of so many people.
Asahinaka suddenly met the eyes of the person on the ground, and they were silent for a few seconds, but she took the initiative to step forward and pull him up.
After this encounter, Kuroro's behavior has restrained a lot, and he didn't make those overly ambiguous movements after standing up, and the hands that the two held were naturally released after getting up, and they didn't do anything unnecessary .
Just as he expected, because he took the initiative to keep a distance, Asahina's complexion was much better than before, although Kuroro never felt that Asahina was scary from the beginning to the end, but also thought it was cute.
After all, no matter how dangerous the expression is, paired with this face, it is impossible to scare people.
As a flexible man, Kuroro felt that he had to tolerate his cute little temper.
In other words, if Asahina had no temper, he would feel disappointed.
Now the person who would only appear on white paper finally came to his world, and the image in his heart was more vivid than before, Kurolo thought, he was stupid to let him go.
As for whether he will get bored in the future?
The man's mouth curved just right, what does it have to do with him now?
Besides...
Kuroro looked at the girl with 'I'm still unhappy' clearly written on her face, and the tenderness hidden in the depths of her eyes wasn't even noticed by herself.
When Wutong was about to take Sanmao back, Jie Burong remembered that there was something he hadn't said yet.
He hastily stopped the butler who had already stepped halfway through the small door, and told him what he had forgotten.
After listening to his words, Wutong, who was always calm, also changed his face slightly.
Wu Tong seemed to be thinking in silence, but Bu Rong didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only stand there and dare not move or speak, and it took Wu Tong a while to reply, I know.
After sending the people away, Jie Bu Rong returned to his small lounge with a sigh of relief, and continued his job of guarding the gate.
Seeing Wutong frowning and staring at Sanmao, the maid thought that there was something wrong with Sanmao's body, and asked uncomfortably, "Master Wutong, what happened?"
There is a person who is responsible for feeding Sanmao in the Dadi Hakka. The amount is not too much. Considering Sanmao's appetite, he can only barely be half full. Those who want to capture Kukulu Mountain.
If the three problems are broken, it may be because of eating those prey, but it may also be a problem in the kitchen.
There are quite a few people who want to bring down and beat up the Hakka enemy. In addition to those who fight upright, there are also those who try to send spies to disintegrate and beat up the Hakka enemy from within. Those people are often picked out by Wutong before they have time to do anything. It was given to Sanmao, and now all those left are carefully screened and strictly trained people.
The maid naturally believed in the ability of Butler Wutong, but there are some things that you can't think about if you don't believe it. It is inevitable that some people were innocent when they came in, but they were bribed later?Or brainwashed by enemies who can control people's hearts.
There are too many possible accidents, and the maid who didn't hear what Jie Burong said couldn't help but worry, for fear that one of her conjectures would come true.
Wutong shook her head lightly, just this action made the maid feel more at ease.
Curiosity is absolutely unacceptable in beating the enemy Hakka, the maid nodded and took a few steps back.
Wutong raised his hand and made a gesture, and the people who followed him stood still, and he chased Sanmao who was running deep by himself.
Sanmao's huge figure moved quickly among the trees, Wutong started to chase it before it disappeared from his sight, slowed down when it was about to catch up, and followed Sanmao to its destination at a distance of ten meters. A circular 'ruin' with a radius of about seven or eight meters.
At the very center of the ruins, a thick tree stood there alone. All the surrounding trees were uprooted and thrown into the distance. Occasionally, those that were broken in the middle were also uprooted and thrown out together. In this way, the trees in the middle A tree is more obvious.
Standing on a branch in the distance, Wutong clearly saw the footprints of beasts on the soil. Without thinking too much, it must be Sanmao's, but almost none of the densely packed footprints is complete, and there are traces of being dragged.
Indus had an absurd idea, is Sanmao on flat ground?
The land closer to the middle area is flatter, and the soil is compacted. In comparison, the potholes are too rough.
Wutong took a closer look, and there were a few raised soil bags that were obviously just turned up, which meant that the trees there had not been pulled out for too long.
As soon as Wu Tong thought about it, he saw Sanmao running to the side of the soil bags, pawing and pulling a few times with his claws to fill the hole, and then stepping on it and stamping his feet a few times, filling one for another, a set of movements is very proficient , obviously not the first time this kind of thing has been done.
Wutong suppressed the doubts in his heart and chose to continue to observe. Sanmao's current strange behavior is still within his jurisdiction. If he can't solve it, he will consider reporting it. Otherwise, he only needs to make an oral report afterwards.
After filling in the holes, Sanmao ran around the open space, and then gave a childish whine to the tree milk in the middle.
Wutong's eyelids twitched.
How long has it been since he heard Sanmao call that?
It seems that I haven't heard of it since Master Yiermi took over Sanmao's training.
After a while, a black head poked out from among the dense leaves, "Chirp!"
Sanmao in the squatting position is slightly shorter than the bird. The vicious dog, which has always been fierce, is now as well-behaved as a domestic milk dog. There will be a noticeable vibration when the ground is touched.
The phoenix tree was still standing firmly on the branch, even though the tree beneath it was trembling, it didn't blink.
Compared with the middle area with dense trees, Sanmao prefers the wider lower floor, which is more convenient for it to move around. Obviously, it also knows how much damage its size will cause to this forest.
Not to mention that when destroying those trees, it will feel the pain itself, no matter how rough the skin is, it can't bear to keep doing this.
Therefore, before the labor and financial resources lost by Yiermi came to the door, Sanmao obediently ran downstairs by himself, and couldn't hide if he couldn't provoke it.
In this way, this is the first time in recent years that he has seen Sanmao running up on his own initiative. Of course, there may be cases where Sanmao sneaks up for a stroll by himself. After all, no one has restricted its range of activities.
Sanmao doesn't like it, but some birds like it.
Almost fell from the shock, the bird clenched its claws on the twig, spread its wings towards the giant dog below, and let out a sharp cry.
Sanmao's tail, which had been wagging so happily, froze for a moment, and before the bird's song was about to end, even his ears drooped down, so he didn't have the usual majestic appearance.
Wutong could probably guess what the bird said to Sanmao, and it was precisely because of this that he found it ridiculous.
Sanmao actually listens to animals that are many times smaller than him?
Indus took a closer look at the bird's protruding body. It has brown and white feathers, a black line around the eyes, and black and brown and white at the tips of the tail feathers and wings. He quickly turned around in his mind, It didn't match up this bird-shaped creature with any Warcraft in memory.
It may be a new type of monster, or a monster with the ability to transform, no matter what kind, the one that can make San Mao obey must have stronger power than San Mao.
Indus remembered what Jubu Rong said to him before.
"San Mao didn't come out from the door, but..."
As if remembering, Jie Burong's eyes were distracted for a moment, even though his throat was thirsty, he couldn't help swallowing.
"It came out over the wall."
No wonder he was scared, the highest point of the gate to beat the enemy Hakka is a full [-] meters high, and the wall is only high but not low. Even if San Mao straightened up, it would only be ten meters long, unless it suddenly mutated and grew wings Otherwise, it would be impossible to climb over the wall and get out as Ji Burong said.
As a gatekeeper, although Jie Burong is not very capable and often shows goodwill to outsiders, his loyalty to beating the Hakkas cannot be doubted. Wutong believes that he is not stupid enough to deceive himself with the kind of lies that can be easily broken. Besides, he didn't find any trace of lying on the other party's face.
Since Jie Burong did not lie, then this seemingly impossible thing is the truth.
Before Wutong had guessed what kind of experimental product Master Miji had installed on Sanmao, he would see how the big and small got along, and he suddenly thought of another thing.
Dogs can't fly, birds can.
Even by this time,
The author has something to say: Indus is still breathing steadily, and even the two over there have not noticed its existence.
The bird called to Sanmao a few more times, which sounded a bit unique.
Then he saw the bird fly up and land on the nearest tree. Because of the cover of the leaves, he couldn't clearly see what the bird was doing. Trees as thick as Han's fist were pulled up, bringing out roots that looked five meters long.
Until it rose to a height of more than ten meters, the tree seemed to have lost its support, and it fell with a few muffled noises. Sanmao ran over and bit the tree trunk lying on the ground. , the tree broke in two.
Indus: "..."
OK, case solved.
=====
[Highlight] The next few chapters are the story of the Heian-kyo period, without the game plot, there are many second settings, you can skip it if you are not interested
=====
Thanks to [旒烟初雨寒] for mine! !I almost forgot to provoke_(:зゝ∠)_
There are too many times, and the swordsmen will naturally be puzzled, or Hotaru asked the reason coquettishly.
Asahina Hana didn't answer right away, but ran to Taro Tachi, the tallest sword in Honmaru, and asked seriously.
"Mr. Taro, is there any secret to your height?"
Taro Tachi who passed by didn't hear what Hotaru said before, so he was confused about Asahina Hana's intentions, "Ji-kun?"
Taro Tachi lowered his head. From this angle, he could clearly see the girl's brighter eyes and his own reflection.
Thinking that Odachi didn't hear what he said clearly, Asahina repeated it again.
He thought that he might understand San Riyue's mood.
Just being looked at by these eyes, Taro Tachi felt his heart soften into a puddle of water, and his expression and voice softened a lot.
"There is no secret. The height of the sword is the same as the size of the body, and there will be no change from birth to death."
However, what she said made Asahina Hana's smile gradually stiffen.
From birth...so tall...
Asahina Hana's eyes gradually became dull, and only these two key words were left in her head to brainwash her mind alternately.
The girl suddenly clutched her heart and bent over to take a few steps back. Dao Jian, who was still in doubt at first, became flustered seeing this situation.
They were all afraid of the girl's crying appearance, so they didn't dare to casually mention this matter in front of her after that.
In this case, although they knew how important height was to Asahina Hana, they didn't know how obsessed she was.
A little...proud?
After groping for the sudden heartbeat, he separated the most clear and obvious one from the extremely complicated feelings.
His lord finally knows how to guard against wolves!
Very good!
Asahina saw the unrequited emotion on Kuroro's face, she was still very angry and suddenly felt a little guilty.
It's not good to embarrass him in front of so many people.
Asahinaka suddenly met the eyes of the person on the ground, and they were silent for a few seconds, but she took the initiative to step forward and pull him up.
After this encounter, Kuroro's behavior has restrained a lot, and he didn't make those overly ambiguous movements after standing up, and the hands that the two held were naturally released after getting up, and they didn't do anything unnecessary .
Just as he expected, because he took the initiative to keep a distance, Asahina's complexion was much better than before, although Kuroro never felt that Asahina was scary from the beginning to the end, but also thought it was cute.
After all, no matter how dangerous the expression is, paired with this face, it is impossible to scare people.
As a flexible man, Kuroro felt that he had to tolerate his cute little temper.
In other words, if Asahina had no temper, he would feel disappointed.
Now the person who would only appear on white paper finally came to his world, and the image in his heart was more vivid than before, Kurolo thought, he was stupid to let him go.
As for whether he will get bored in the future?
The man's mouth curved just right, what does it have to do with him now?
Besides...
Kuroro looked at the girl with 'I'm still unhappy' clearly written on her face, and the tenderness hidden in the depths of her eyes wasn't even noticed by herself.
When Wutong was about to take Sanmao back, Jie Burong remembered that there was something he hadn't said yet.
He hastily stopped the butler who had already stepped halfway through the small door, and told him what he had forgotten.
After listening to his words, Wutong, who was always calm, also changed his face slightly.
Wu Tong seemed to be thinking in silence, but Bu Rong didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only stand there and dare not move or speak, and it took Wu Tong a while to reply, I know.
After sending the people away, Jie Bu Rong returned to his small lounge with a sigh of relief, and continued his job of guarding the gate.
Seeing Wutong frowning and staring at Sanmao, the maid thought that there was something wrong with Sanmao's body, and asked uncomfortably, "Master Wutong, what happened?"
There is a person who is responsible for feeding Sanmao in the Dadi Hakka. The amount is not too much. Considering Sanmao's appetite, he can only barely be half full. Those who want to capture Kukulu Mountain.
If the three problems are broken, it may be because of eating those prey, but it may also be a problem in the kitchen.
There are quite a few people who want to bring down and beat up the Hakka enemy. In addition to those who fight upright, there are also those who try to send spies to disintegrate and beat up the Hakka enemy from within. Those people are often picked out by Wutong before they have time to do anything. It was given to Sanmao, and now all those left are carefully screened and strictly trained people.
The maid naturally believed in the ability of Butler Wutong, but there are some things that you can't think about if you don't believe it. It is inevitable that some people were innocent when they came in, but they were bribed later?Or brainwashed by enemies who can control people's hearts.
There are too many possible accidents, and the maid who didn't hear what Jie Burong said couldn't help but worry, for fear that one of her conjectures would come true.
Wutong shook her head lightly, just this action made the maid feel more at ease.
Curiosity is absolutely unacceptable in beating the enemy Hakka, the maid nodded and took a few steps back.
Wutong raised his hand and made a gesture, and the people who followed him stood still, and he chased Sanmao who was running deep by himself.
Sanmao's huge figure moved quickly among the trees, Wutong started to chase it before it disappeared from his sight, slowed down when it was about to catch up, and followed Sanmao to its destination at a distance of ten meters. A circular 'ruin' with a radius of about seven or eight meters.
At the very center of the ruins, a thick tree stood there alone. All the surrounding trees were uprooted and thrown into the distance. Occasionally, those that were broken in the middle were also uprooted and thrown out together. In this way, the trees in the middle A tree is more obvious.
Standing on a branch in the distance, Wutong clearly saw the footprints of beasts on the soil. Without thinking too much, it must be Sanmao's, but almost none of the densely packed footprints is complete, and there are traces of being dragged.
Indus had an absurd idea, is Sanmao on flat ground?
The land closer to the middle area is flatter, and the soil is compacted. In comparison, the potholes are too rough.
Wutong took a closer look, and there were a few raised soil bags that were obviously just turned up, which meant that the trees there had not been pulled out for too long.
As soon as Wu Tong thought about it, he saw Sanmao running to the side of the soil bags, pawing and pulling a few times with his claws to fill the hole, and then stepping on it and stamping his feet a few times, filling one for another, a set of movements is very proficient , obviously not the first time this kind of thing has been done.
Wutong suppressed the doubts in his heart and chose to continue to observe. Sanmao's current strange behavior is still within his jurisdiction. If he can't solve it, he will consider reporting it. Otherwise, he only needs to make an oral report afterwards.
After filling in the holes, Sanmao ran around the open space, and then gave a childish whine to the tree milk in the middle.
Wutong's eyelids twitched.
How long has it been since he heard Sanmao call that?
It seems that I haven't heard of it since Master Yiermi took over Sanmao's training.
After a while, a black head poked out from among the dense leaves, "Chirp!"
Sanmao in the squatting position is slightly shorter than the bird. The vicious dog, which has always been fierce, is now as well-behaved as a domestic milk dog. There will be a noticeable vibration when the ground is touched.
The phoenix tree was still standing firmly on the branch, even though the tree beneath it was trembling, it didn't blink.
Compared with the middle area with dense trees, Sanmao prefers the wider lower floor, which is more convenient for it to move around. Obviously, it also knows how much damage its size will cause to this forest.
Not to mention that when destroying those trees, it will feel the pain itself, no matter how rough the skin is, it can't bear to keep doing this.
Therefore, before the labor and financial resources lost by Yiermi came to the door, Sanmao obediently ran downstairs by himself, and couldn't hide if he couldn't provoke it.
In this way, this is the first time in recent years that he has seen Sanmao running up on his own initiative. Of course, there may be cases where Sanmao sneaks up for a stroll by himself. After all, no one has restricted its range of activities.
Sanmao doesn't like it, but some birds like it.
Almost fell from the shock, the bird clenched its claws on the twig, spread its wings towards the giant dog below, and let out a sharp cry.
Sanmao's tail, which had been wagging so happily, froze for a moment, and before the bird's song was about to end, even his ears drooped down, so he didn't have the usual majestic appearance.
Wutong could probably guess what the bird said to Sanmao, and it was precisely because of this that he found it ridiculous.
Sanmao actually listens to animals that are many times smaller than him?
Indus took a closer look at the bird's protruding body. It has brown and white feathers, a black line around the eyes, and black and brown and white at the tips of the tail feathers and wings. He quickly turned around in his mind, It didn't match up this bird-shaped creature with any Warcraft in memory.
It may be a new type of monster, or a monster with the ability to transform, no matter what kind, the one that can make San Mao obey must have stronger power than San Mao.
Indus remembered what Jubu Rong said to him before.
"San Mao didn't come out from the door, but..."
As if remembering, Jie Burong's eyes were distracted for a moment, even though his throat was thirsty, he couldn't help swallowing.
"It came out over the wall."
No wonder he was scared, the highest point of the gate to beat the enemy Hakka is a full [-] meters high, and the wall is only high but not low. Even if San Mao straightened up, it would only be ten meters long, unless it suddenly mutated and grew wings Otherwise, it would be impossible to climb over the wall and get out as Ji Burong said.
As a gatekeeper, although Jie Burong is not very capable and often shows goodwill to outsiders, his loyalty to beating the Hakkas cannot be doubted. Wutong believes that he is not stupid enough to deceive himself with the kind of lies that can be easily broken. Besides, he didn't find any trace of lying on the other party's face.
Since Jie Burong did not lie, then this seemingly impossible thing is the truth.
Before Wutong had guessed what kind of experimental product Master Miji had installed on Sanmao, he would see how the big and small got along, and he suddenly thought of another thing.
Dogs can't fly, birds can.
Even by this time,
The author has something to say: Indus is still breathing steadily, and even the two over there have not noticed its existence.
The bird called to Sanmao a few more times, which sounded a bit unique.
Then he saw the bird fly up and land on the nearest tree. Because of the cover of the leaves, he couldn't clearly see what the bird was doing. Trees as thick as Han's fist were pulled up, bringing out roots that looked five meters long.
Until it rose to a height of more than ten meters, the tree seemed to have lost its support, and it fell with a few muffled noises. Sanmao ran over and bit the tree trunk lying on the ground. , the tree broke in two.
Indus: "..."
OK, case solved.
=====
[Highlight] The next few chapters are the story of the Heian-kyo period, without the game plot, there are many second settings, you can skip it if you are not interested
=====
Thanks to [旒烟初雨寒] for mine! !I almost forgot to provoke_(:зゝ∠)_
You'll Also Like
-
Conan: I'm Not a Ghost
Chapter 1381 4 hours ago -
Lord, I am such a good person.
Chapter 178 7 hours ago -
From the Abyss Invasion to the Blasting Star
Chapter 339 7 hours ago -
Entrepreneurial God, I have tens of millions of employees
Chapter 609 7 hours ago -
Sacred Library
Chapter 112 7 hours ago -
The Beloved in the Palm
Chapter 327 9 hours ago -
People in Jiejiao practice Taoism and become gods!
Chapter 150 9 hours ago -
Martial Saint!
Chapter 381 9 hours ago -
Gotham Mayor Simulator
Chapter 187 9 hours ago -
Vibrating the sword in the Super Seminary
Chapter 126 1 days ago