[Comprehensive] Today's judges are also very willful

"Then, from today onwards, you and Yaoken will take turns to follow me, Gexian." Amami Chuan squinted his eyes, sat on the soft couch half-reclining and half-reclining, and stretched out his fingers to curl his curly hair .

"Is it called the Konoe?" Tian Yuchuan glanced at the dejected knives beside him, his eyes froze on the annoyed Yiqi Yizheng and the resentful adult-sized knives, and then quickly shifted away Open, did not stay on them.

What happened before made him still feel lingering fears. It has to be said that these knife spirits are worthy of swords. They are not only good at making things, but also good at destroying things.

When Kasen Kanesada's confident Mao Sui proposed to cook for the God Judge, the other Token Fusangshen who were chatting stopped their topics in an instant and turned their eyes in unison.Even Horikawa Kunihiro, who was supposed to focus on Izumi Mori Kanesada, blinked his cute round eyes, looking at Amomikawa brightly, with anticipation in his eyes.

As a deep face control, Tian Yuchuan, who used to be able to fight with gods of other gods for the golden beauty, lost at this moment to the expectant eyes of these good-looking knife spirits.

Even if they are not as good as himself, each of these Token Fusangshen's looks are enough to be called beauties. Amanogawa has always been very patient with beauties.And he already has a plan to stay for a while, so these swords will belong to his collection sooner or later, and Tian Yuchuan has never been stingy with showing pity for what belongs to him.

——What's more, when a group of beauties look at you with begging eyes, but just want to do something for you... Even Yu Chuan who has always been as cold as Tian Yuchuan, it is difficult not to compromise on this.

Tian Yuchuan regretted it very quickly, in fact, this kind of regret has not appeared on him for many years.As far as he is concerned, there is very little in this world that is worth regretting.However, at the moment when he saw the copper tripod emitting black smoke, Tian Yuchuan had a complicated feeling in his heart. He felt that he really wanted to wake up the ignorant self he was an hour ago.

Tian Yuchuan always thought that these knife masters were very good at cooking.Sozo Zuowen and Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki forget it, these two don't seem to be able to cook at first glance, and he didn't think about letting them do it.

As for the other knives... From Amomikawa's point of view, there is no need to worry about Yamabuki Kunihiro who can do laundry, and Hachisuka Kotoru who serves him breakfast. Difference.

Izumi Mamoru Kanesada's seemingly reliable appearance should be fine, but Horikawa still looks like a child, so he doesn't feel at ease. Let him take care of the little tiger. After all, not all children are Yakuken, right?

As for the first stage and one shock, he is the least worried about it. Since he can be a good brother to a group of children, why can't he cook?

After all, Yao Yan was a child, so he was already able to complete the important task of a chef independently, so it shouldn't be too bad for him to be his older brother.

Tian Yuchuan never expected that he had overlooked a very important point, Yaken Toshiro, as a short knife, although his nature was more mature and steady, but he was so familiar with housework. I'm not good at housework.

Tian Yuchuan casually brought the swords Fu Sangshen, who was eager to try, to the bronze cauldron that was used to stew Yizhen and Jiang Xuezuo's characters yesterday, and watched their actions with great interest.

Horikawa Kunihiro obediently led the Five Tigers and stood beside Amomikawa, the young boy Wakizawa looked worriedly at Izumi Mori Kanesada who was following Kasen Kanesada, and silently worried about seeing Kanesaki's skills in his heart. His lord lit a candle.The five tigers retreated curiously behind him, and together with the cubs on his head, looked at the busy Yizheng with expectant eyes.

Tian Yuchuan looked at the white-haired boy with short swords, raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hands to mess up his milky white curly hair. He stretched out his arms and picked up the little guy and put him on his lap, receiving a soft exclamation from the short swordsman.

The five little ones who wrote tigers and read them as young cats rushed onto the soft couch, and the young tigers blinked their golden eyes, which were exactly the same as their master's, and lay flatteringly on Tian Yuchuan's side and rubbed against him.

Tian Yuchuan smiled, scratched Wu Hutui's nose with his fingers, took out a candied haws from his sleeve and fed it to him, and patted the back of the dagger gently and patiently to comfort him.

"...Thank you General!" Wu Hutui blinked his eyes slowly, thanked him in a low voice, and obediently huddled in the blond man's arms and gnawed on the candied haws. Dian Dao Fu Sangshen narrowed his eyes happily, making him look more like his cats.

"Kunihiro, come and sit down too." Amamikawa raised his eyes, saw the black-haired Wakizawa with a bit of envy on his face, and nodded to him.The boy Wakizawa showed a look of surprise, he pointed to himself in disbelief, and after Amanokawa nodded in confirmation, he came to his side with a blush, and sat down obediently.

"Hey... My lord really likes children." Mutsu Mori Kichiyuki scratched his head and said enviously. He was squatting not far away with a piece of potato in his mouth. A few gray marks, it looks very imageless.

"...The cub needs to be protected." Tian Yuchuan couldn't bear to look directly at him, and looked away. For some reason, he actually felt that the appearance of this stupid knife was a bit cute. Really... Is there something wrong with his aesthetics?

"Horikawa can't be regarded as a cub, master." Zong Sanzuo's voice sounded with a faint voice, and the pink-haired knife met Amomikawa's gaze, gently brushing his hair, and his strange-colored eyes streamed Yi Cai: "Actually, even the youngest Izumi Mamoru in Honmaru is hundreds of years old."

"Huh?" Amamikawa opened his eyes wide in surprise, he looked at Horikawa Kunihiro in surprise, and then looked at Izumi Mori Kanesada, who looked at Shibai with serious eyes, as if facing a big enemy, and questioned, "Is that so?" ?"

Horikawa Kunihiro opened his mouth, and Wakizashi, who can't tell lies, nodded with a blushing face, "Master, we are Token Fusangshin, and there is a big difference between our appearance and our real age."

"No, that's not what I asked." Amamikawa patted the black-haired Wakizawa, and he looked at the frantic black-haired knife with a little strangeness, "Is Izumi Mori Kanesada the youngest? This is really... ...can't tell at all"

He originally thought that the two swords, Izumi Mori Kanesada and Horikawa Kunihiro, were the careless, stupid brother and the worrying younger brother. Was it the other way around?In that case... Should he call Izumi Mamoru back?

Amomikawa touched his chin, he glanced at Horikawa Kunihiro who was fidgeting a little, and comforted Wakizawa's limp black hair, "It's okay, even if you are a thousand years old, you are still cubs in my eyes."

Most of the Yaozu's adulthood time is more than a thousand years, and there are not a few of them like the Little Golden Crow whose cub period lasts for tens of thousands of years.Maybe he could treat those mature sword spirits with an attitude towards adults, but for these seemingly small wakizashis and daggers, he really couldn't help but treat them as cubs.

"Cubs?..." Zong San Zuowen blinked lightly, realizing something, he lowered his eyes, and sighed softly, "Master, although we have been passed down as swords for hundreds of thousands of years, as human beings, everyone My life has only begun less than ten years."

Tian Yuchuan looked helplessly at the beautiful Daoist with different-colored pupils, and the pink-haired Fusangshen looked at him sadly, "Everyone is about the same age, how can the master treat one more than another?"

"Master, it's ready." Kasen Kanesada's elegant voice successfully diverted Amomikawa's attention. He quickly put aside Sozo's question, and turned to look at Sozo, who was still holding a tray. The knife pays the gods.

Zong Sanzuo sighed helplessly, stood still quietly, and did not continue to ask questions. When facing such a strong enough master, it is better to click on some things.

Tian Yuchuan breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and felt a little more satisfied with Kasen Kanesada in his heart. He really didn't expect that these fusangshen who looked very mature were actually less than ten years old.

Even if he doesn't know Fu Sangshen well, he also knows one thing. For a demon, life before consciousness is meaningless.The birth age of the Yaozu has always depended on the day when they developed spirituality and wisdom, rather than the time when they existed as a body.

Although he didn't know what kind of existence these fusangshen were, since they were spirits born from swords, they probably wouldn't be too different from the monster clan.So if you calculate it this way... Could it be that it was a group of cubs who he vented anger, bullied, teased, and ordered before?

Over a million years old, true, old goblin, sun god, Amanogawa Son, suddenly felt that the achievements of the Fusangshen placed in front of him were a bit heavy.

"Main hall, I made this for you." With one movement, he gracefully filled the cases in front of Tian Yuchuan, and the handsome Taidao youth looked at him expectantly.

Tian Yuchuan was silent for a while, and quickly put this concern to the back of his mind. Since these fusangshen are all adults, there is nothing wrong with him not treating them as cubs.He thought so, but still subconsciously showed a kind smile when facing Yiqi Yizhen, successfully making Yiqi Yizhen's smile froze for a moment.

"Just put it here"

Tian Yuchuan waved his hand, and without waiting for the fusangshen to come forward, he directly lifted the trays in their hands from the air, placed them on several tables one by one, and set his eyes on them.

The purpose of entering is to have several meals that are different, have very different appearances, and exude completely opposite auras.Tian Yuchuan silently turned away his eyes, and cast his eyes on the food tripod not far away that he had used for many years. At this moment, black smoke came out from the high-grade bronze tripod.

Tian Yuchuan's hands froze, what terrible things did these knife spirits do!