The most beautiful blade in the world

"Oh, there are a lot of people here." The newly appointed God Inspector seemed very surprised.

Ishikimaru was the closest to the door, he moved a step calmly, his tall body blocked a large piece of sword, so that the examiner couldn't see the candlestick Kiri Guangzhong.

"Is the god judge hungry? We will serve you breakfast soon. Please go back to the room and wait. After all, the kitchen is a filthy place."

Hearing Ishikirimar's concern, the god judge seemed very excited, staring at Ishikimaru with eyes that were exactly the same as those of His Highness Sankaiyue, with complicated emotions inside.

"Hahaha, it's okay, Candlestick looks very capable, and the kitchen is clean, I don't mind."

Sword: ...

No, we don't mind.

There is no sword to answer the words of the god judge. In this situation, the god judge doesn't know whether he is very used to everyone's gaze or what.

This made everyone have bad thoughts again. They didn't forget that this judge was charged with three charges.

The candlestick that was blocked by Shiqiemaru couldn't stand it any longer. He thought that this God-inspector was probably looking for him, but now, it is inappropriate for Shikiichimaru to be targeted by the God-inspector.

He put down the kitchen utensils in his hands, shook his head at Fu Sangshen who was blocking him, and walked out from behind Shiqiemaru.

"Excuse me, do you have anything to do? After all, if everyone gets busy soon, they may be very busy and will not be able to take care of you, and the space will become very cramped."

Candelabra cut subtly accentuates the tone and accentuates the highlights.

First, everyone is busy; second, the place is small.

So the subtext is, sir, you should not stay here anymore, please go back to your room and wait for the meal.

To everyone's surprise, the judge seems to be very talkative?

"Hahaha, yes."

In fact, he didn't really want to stay in the kitchen, but Sanriyue, who was reluctant to be separated from his elder brother, readily agreed.However, he still remembered the purpose of his coming here, and planned to have a few more words with his brother before leaving after delivering the ingredients.

And this behavior of saying nothing, in the eyes of the sword, it means that the judge did not mean what he said, and he just wanted to stay.

If you stay here, what if you really think about it?Candlestick raised his eyes calmly, glanced at the haggard lower half of the examiner's face, and spoke very wittily.

"Spirit judge, your complexion doesn't look very good. You may not have rested well. I'm going to make some porridge for you."

He paused, and then said, "It may take a long time to cook the porridge, you can go back to the room and wait."

These words are very well-founded, and when Candlestick Chee speaks, he looks very calm, and the whole blade looks very reliable, full of concern for the god judge.It was as if he wasn't the one who was called away last night and was almost put to bed.

The judge probably didn't understand the connotation, but nodded in agreement, "Well, what happened yesterday was too exciting, and I really didn't have a good rest, so I'll trouble you with the porridge."

Ha ha.

Dao Jian all lowered their heads, cursing inwardly.How come they don't know what irritates the god judge, but they didn't expect that the god judge would say it so shamelessly.

Candlestick was also blocked, but he was worthy of being the second in command in the pill, his expression didn't change, and he calmed down, but he didn't want to say much, but he walked to the door in a rather gentlemanly manner, to judge God who opened the door.

The meaning is clear: it's time for you to go back and rest.

If it is an ordinary person, at such a time, no matter how unhappy they are, they will leave in order to save face.

However, this god judge is a strange thing.

As if he didn't care about other people's opinions, he still happily stared at Ishikimaru, firmly nailing it to the kitchen door, and turned a blind eye to Candlesticker's behavior of chasing guests away.

"Master God Judge, you also said that you didn't sleep well yesterday, why don't you go back and have a rest before the porridge is ready."

"Well, older people have less rest." The judge seemed to be talking to himself, "How did Candlestick sleep last night? Young people must have more energy."

Hearing 'full of energy' felt wrong, and the second in command in the kitchen, Utasen Kanesada, couldn't stand it, "Because of Tsurumaru's injury yesterday, everyone didn't have a good rest, and Candlestick Kiri was the same. In order to take care of Tsurumaru, we were busy until late. "

So Candlestick has no energy to play with you.

This seems to have successfully choked the god judge, at least at this moment, the god judge seemed to be caught in some memory.

Sanriyue never expected that she was hit sorely by the swords just by sending something from the kitchen.The crane that lingered in my mind all night last night, quacked again in my mind.

He lowered his eyes, tried his best to ignore the scene that came up again, raised his wrist, and his white fingers enclosed the mustard space, "Haha, Candlestick Cut, these ingredients are entrusted to you, let's make a delicious meal."

Spiritual animal meat, various spiritual plants, and spiritual rice offered by affiliated sects.These things were all sent over by the people of Shimen, and they have been stored in his mustard space for a long time, and they are piled up even if they are not needed.

The same kind of ingredients were piled up, and the spiritual energy emitted was overflowing, and the eyes of the swordsmen were straightened.

After putting the things away, Sankaiyue left a sentence, "Ishikimaruden will be the valet for today, please bring the main body when delivering the meal later."

Mikayue didn't consider at all what kind of impact the words 'Ishikirimaru serves as a close servant' would have on the Fusangshen, and turned away, with some wrinkled clothes flying up, drawing an arc of fleeing in the air.

All the swords turned their attention to Ishikimaru.

"Ishikirimaru...why did the god judge suddenly?"

"It wasn't all of a sudden. Before, the current affairs said that the interrogator had three—"

The swordsmen couldn't continue talking, and everyone also thought of the behavior of the entire Santiao Dao faction when the God Judge first arrived.

"Oh, it's okay." Ishikimaru sighed, "The filth is still close after all. After knowing how much the God Judge loves us, I knew there would be such a day."

After a moment of silence, Candlestick Che didn't say anything, he was the first to get busy, and he had to make porridge for the judge.

The atmosphere of the swordsmen was very heavy, without the enthusiasm of the initial discussion, they silently began to carry the ingredients provided by the judge.

California Qingguang bent down, intending to lift a cut piece of meat.Huge chunks of flesh wrapped around the thick bones of a human leg, and it was obvious that the creature was not small at first glance.

"What kind of meat is this, such a big bone—"

Fu Sangshen's hand touched the piece of meat, California Qingguang's pupils shrank, and his whole body felt cold.

The piece of meat in front of him is filled with the coercion of the master's previous life, a huge force rushes towards his face, and the breathless breath envelopes California Qingguang. His feet are soft, and he almost kneels down because of this piece of meat. .

"Be careful!" Izumi Mori Kanesada was taken aback, and hurriedly grabbed his partner.

The moment the coercion appeared, the swords reacted instantly, drawing their swords and rushing over.

"What's going on?" Karasuma, the five-flowered sword with the best stats, stood guard first, "Is there something wrong with the thing given by the god judge?"

"No." California Kiyomitsu trembled a little, stood up with the help of Izumi Mori Kanesada, and explained a little embarrassedly that he was so frightened by a piece of meat that his legs went limp.

Sword Fusangshen: ...

They came forward with some disbelief, and tried it out, but they were dizzy by the coercion as expected.

Only swords with high practice and five flowers are better, but even if they are better, they are not much better than other swords, at most they are not weak on the ground.

Also attacked by the coercion of a piece of meat, half of the head was crushed forcibly, Xiao Karasuma's expression was very bad, "Candlestick cut, you don't touch this piece of meat, your training can't handle this."

The candlestick stood far away, the sunlight came in from the side window, leaving a shadow on his face, he looked at the piece of meat, and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid it won't work, little Karasuma."

"The ingredients here are all provided by the god-inspector. If we don't use the ingredients he provided, but use the most original ingredients, the god-inspector... really won't make use of it."

That will definitely be an excuse.

The swords recalled the behavior of the god judge, and couldn't find a solution for a while.

Don't move the meat?According to the temper of this god judge, he will definitely ask questions.

Let Sanjo's knife ask for help?Then maybe it just fell into the opponent's arms.

It was obviously a piece of meat that the other party took out casually, but no one expected that it would cause such a big problem.The coercion in this meat is not even inferior to some local gods, and this kind of creature is easily used as food by the god-inspector from this different world.

For a while, the swordsmen became more scruples about the power behind the god judge, and felt cold in their hearts. They all realized one thing in their minds: the ingredients that were sent here were probably a blow to them by the god judge.

Just when the kitchen was dead silent, there was a burst of cheerful footsteps.

The door was pulled open, Taiko Bell shouted excitedly, "Mr. Crane has woken up!"