On the surface, it seemed that his expression was frozen, but in fact, Zhao Yulin was already panicked in his heart.

Ahhhh, what should I do now, she called Yingwan Da Baoping, and she still looked so confident, as if he really was called Da Baoping.

But this can't be all her fault, who told her that the only impression she has of Yingwan is that he talks about Da Baoping every day, which is comparable to Xiwan talking about his family Anijia.

No, it's much more annoying than Kinmaru talking about Anika, at least Kinmaru won't still be talking about Anijia when the judge has been in office for a few years.

And Yingwan is still talking about Dabaoping, and everything is Dabaoping, even when the judge has been in office for a few years, which is obviously a big day for the judge.

As a result, under her conditioned reflex, she called Yingwan Dabaoping.

Wait, now is not the time to complain about this kind of thing, it is better to remedy it quickly!This is the first time she and Yingmaru have met, and they will live under the same roof in the future.

But...Suddenly, she couldn't remember how to pronounce Umaru in Japanese!Even if she called Yingwan directly in Chinese, people wouldn't be able to understand her, and it's hard for her to lower her head to check her phone at a time like this.

How do you pronounce Usamaru in Japanese?I have only seen it before, but now I want to go back and think about it, I can only think of red deer, how bad it is!What kind of enmity does she have with Red Deer!

Zhao Yulin was still struggling with Yingmaru's Japanese pronunciation, but Yingmaru was startled when Zhao Yulin blurted out, why did he call him Da Baoping?

Is it because he can't tell the difference between him and Da Baoping?As far as Fu Sangshen's image is concerned, he and Da Baoping are actually not very similar.

But seeing the face of the master who met for the first time with a look of lightning strikes, Yingwan also realized that she should know that she was wrong, "Well~, Dabaoping and I are brothers." I always feel... ... a little helpless.

Zhao Yulin was so embarrassing that he was almost socially dead. Hearing this, he immediately nodded hurriedly, "That's right, it's brother, not Da Baoping, not Da Baoping!" After a pause, "I know, I really know!"

She said it so solemnly, and emphasized it once more, and Tachi with the bluish hair continued, "Then my name is..."

Zhao Yulin, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, became stagnant, and then... She didn't know that he belonged to Yingwan, but she hadn't remembered what Yingwan's name was.

Looking up at Fu Sangshen's extremely calm gaze, Zhao Yulin couldn't say the words that he couldn't remember, "You, you..."

In a blink of an eye, Zhao Yulin glanced at the notebook on the table, which she had prepared for the new sword, and the other party could write if they wanted to communicate.

Needless to say anything, Zhao Yulin immediately raised his pen and bowed his head, and wrote the big "Ying Wan" on the notebook. It's no problem, anyway, Ying Wan's writing method is the same in Japanese!

The next moment, Zhao Yulin held up the notebook, and pointed to the big two words on the notebook with a very serious attitude: Yingwan.

Although Zhao Yulin himself felt that he was serious, it was different in Yingwan's eyes. Fu Sangshen, who was watching her quietly before, slowly burst into a smile.

When he was in Honmaru before, he also heard a lot about the current owner, and he probably could imagine what it would be like to be a little girl who grew up in a peaceful age and had never experienced wind and rain.

But when I actually saw it, I still felt that it was a little different from what I heard, and it was... quite interesting.

Zhao Yulin didn't know what Yingwan was thinking, after pointing out those two words to the other party, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I took this opportunity to quickly lower my head to check the Japanese pronunciation of Chayingmaru, what kind of red deer is it?

When she finally saw what she wanted to know on the phone, Zhao Yulin immediately raised her head and smiled socially and politely at the person still standing in front of her, "Welcome, Yingmaru (うぐいすまる)."

As long as I am not embarrassed, others are the ones who are embarrassed. As long as I forget what happened before, no one wants me to remember it.

With such fearless thoughts, Zhao Yulin felt that the smile on his face was quite perfect.

Yingmaru looked at her master's pretentious politeness very calmly, and didn't intend to expose her, "It's the first time we meet, anyway, please take care of me."

The smile on Zhao Yulin's face became more sincere when she heard the words, "Please sit down, please sit down, just take off your shoes over there." She pointed to the door.

Anyway, every time a sword comes over, her wooden floor will be stepped on once, she is used to it, and she will ask Yingwan to clean it by herself later, she doesn't want to wear socks to step on the dirty floor.

Speaking of which, she used to wear slippers indoors, only the tatami was barefoot, but since these swordsmen came, she was used to not wearing shoes indoors, and she gradually got used to it.

Just...she wasn't doing the cleaning, they polished the floor so it was comfortable to walk on, and saved money on slippers.

After Yingwan took off her shoes and put them away as Zhao Yulin said, she stepped onto the tatami mat while holding the body knife at her waist, and sat down opposite her.

"You can put the knife over there." Seeing this, Zhao Yulin pointed to the same type of knife holder in the museum next to him, and when Yingwan took off the body hanging from his waist, he picked up the cup on the table and poured a cup of tea, pushed In front of Yingmaru, "Please..."

Just now, she thought that the swordsmen might come over, so she took a few cups and poured some buckwheat tea. She even brought the thermos over, and now she can just pour water.

Ying Wan took a sip from the cup after thanking him. It was not the taste he was used to, but it was not impossible to drink. Of course, it would be better if there was tea.

Fu Sangshen with ying-colored hair held a teacup and drank tea in a very special posture, even Zhao Yulin couldn't help but take a second look.

She doesn't know anything about Japanese etiquette, she just thinks that the other party is sitting upright and looking good.Unlike herself, although the small tea table can be raised and lowered, and she can put her feet down, she still sits cross-legged on the tatami most of the time. Anyway, she just wants to be comfortable, and she doesn't pay attention to other things in her own home.Well, even outside, if it's with familiar people, she doesn't seem to be too particular about it.

As if aware of Zhao Yulin's gaze, Yingwan looked up with some doubts.

Zhao Yulin smiled hurriedly, and brought up a topic casually, "Have Kunihiro Yamabushi and Toshiro Akita returned to Honmaru safely?"

Umaru put down the cup, "I have returned safely." Before he came, he just saw the cheering of the Awataguchi family, and he knew that Touken, who had left, had returned to Honmaru safely.

"That's good," Zhao Yulin felt relieved when he heard it. Although he knew it, it would be reassuring to confirm it once. "Then..." When he was about to speak, he felt that the sentence was a bit long, "Please wait a moment."

Yingwan looked at Zhao Yulin with some puzzlement, picked up the phone from the table, typed it with a crackle, and then turned it over to show him.

The words and sentences translated by the translation software are always a bit confusing, and the words may not even convey the meaning, but they can still be understood. She said that she would take him out to buy daily necessities first, and then get familiar with the environment when he came back later.

Do you want to buy something?Yingwan took a look at Zhao Yulin's cell phone, took out Jin Xiaopan from the trouser pocket of the uniform and put it on the table in front of Zhao Yulin, "This..."

Probably because Yingwan's attitude was too calm, Zhao Yulin was a little embarrassed, waved his hands and took out his mobile phone to translate, "No, you can keep it yourself, the last time Yamabukunihiro and the others gave me haven't been used up yet. "

Although a small sentence was only 2000 yuan, they gave her two, and they only stayed for a week. They didn't buy any strange things, and they didn't use them up in the end.

If you give her a small sentence every time a knife comes over, I always feel that she has become a charter woman, which feels weird.

And it's okay to give it to her like Yamabuku Kunihiro or Akita Toshiro, but Umaru is not familiar with him at all, and he looks very calm, and I always feel that it is even more awkward to accept his money.

"Put it away," Ying Wan didn't intend to take Jin Xiaopan back at all, and said the words very calmly and naturally, "Buy me something too."

"Eh?" Zhao Yulin was a little puzzled, "What do you want to buy?" What is it that needs to be specifically mentioned, it can't be something very expensive...

Ahem, the impossibility of poor girls really started to make trouble again. When it comes to shopping, the first thing that comes to mind is not to buy things that are too expensive.

Ying Wan glanced at the cup in front of him, "Can I buy some tea?" He still prefers to drink ordinary tea.

Zhao Yulin was even more inexplicable, "Isn't this tea?" Isn't buckwheat tea tea?

Ah, wait, "You mean that kind of tea," I seem to remember that drinking tea is always mentioned in Yingmaru's voice, "Green tea? Matcha?" She said and took out her mobile phone to find some pictures, " this one?"

"Well~, that's it." Finally seeing the familiar tea, Ying Wan was also somewhat happy. For Fu Sangshen, who is addicted to tea, there is no need for Da Baoping (Da Baoping: Why me again?) , but not without tea.

"Which one do you drink?" Seeing that Yingwan was referring to green tea, Zhao Yulin immediately understood. People who like green tea probably don't like buckwheat tea very much. "Do you have any preference?"

However, there are too many types of green tea. Although Zhao Yulin doesn't usually drink much, he grew up here and knows a lot about tea.

"I don't have any particular preference," Ying Wan was not too picky, "just do what you can."

Zhao Yulin...didn't understand. After thinking about it, he still only had the little book. He put the pen and paper in front of Yingwan, and asked about his preference again.

For swords and swords that existed in the Heian period, writing Chinese characters is a basic skill, and no special translation is required. After all, the official language of Japan before was also Chinese characters.

So Zhao Yulin understood it right away, but after he understood it, he felt a little bald. Although Yingwan said that there was no requirement, but there were things like tea leaves ranging from a few yuan to thousands of yuan. The difference between good and bad seemed to be quite large.

Anyway, she is poor, so she doesn't want the particularly good tea. Since Yingwan is not picky, just go to the supermarket and buy whatever she wants.Anyway, China is also the hometown of tea, and the tea is much better than Japan.

Hehe, if she was any worse, I would buy that kind of Kuding tea for Yingmaru, I don't know if the sword from Japan can bear that kind of suffering.

Anyway, she couldn't do it herself, especially the kind of Kuding tea that was brewed so thickly, it was so bitter that her face wrinkled into a ball after a sip.But people still have health tea, beauty tea, slimming tea and so on.

I want to buy it more and more, what is going on, is she still a little bit bad?However, her intuition tells her that it is better not to do such bad things on purpose, Yingmaru...it doesn't feel like being bullied...

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