Honmaru reverse wear everyday

Although I feel like I have been hit hard mentally, the wild mushroom soup is still delicious, and the delicious taste is a taste that both Chinese and Japanese will like.

This weather is not the peak season for the growth of many wild fungi, but eating soup pots when the weather is cold will always warm people up.

Coupled with the deliciousness of stewed chicken soup with wild mushrooms, Zhao Yulin said that he can eat three bowls of rice with pickles in the soup.The best is the kind of crispy and smooth dried radish, with a few drops of sesame oil and chili oil on the ground, it is so appetizing that you can swallow your tongue.

While eating, Zhao Yulin did not forget to greet his own sword, "Eat more, eat more, the taste is really good." When he saw that the other party was not working hard, he simply picked up a lot of chicken and put it into the other party's bowl, "Don't Always eat mushrooms, eat some meat!"

No way, who made Zongsan look so thin, there is always a feeling that he wants him to eat more, although it seems that for Fu Sangshen, eating more will not make him gain weight?

But people are always visual animals. Seeing each other eat something will always have a feeling that it will be useful.

Da Dao with the pink hair looked at his master who kept calling him to eat, and finally gave him a bowl full of meat, and always felt a little complicated.

His master... what the hell is he thinking, does he look like he hasn't eaten enough?

"These..." Zong San Zuowen looked down at the overcrowded bowls. It wasn't that he couldn't eat it, nor did he hate it, but it was just too much.

Zhao Yulin didn't understand the meaning of Zong Sanzuo's words at all. In her opinion, it's no problem for adult men to eat such a small amount of food, not to mention, "Don't worry, I always choose chicken wings and drumsticks. The meat is delicious. "

While speaking, she nodded vigorously at the other party, trying to tell the other party with sincere eyes that she really didn't give him the cheapest chicken breast.

Zong San's eyes with strange words flickered, "If I eat so much, can I work like a mule and horse after I'm full?"

Zhao Yulin was drinking soup and almost choked. He quickly wiped the corner of his mouth with a piece of paper, and then looked at Zong San's left writing seriously, "How could it be!" God judge, what evil thoughts can there be!

"This is our way of hospitality," Zhao Yulin said as if it really happened. "If you want to treat the other party well, you are afraid that the other party will not be full."

She won't say directly that it's because you look too thin, isn't that just looking for hate, and Zong San has such a sharp mouth.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yulin's explanation had the opposite effect. Zong Sanzuo's eyes had already turned, "Guest?" After a pause, his tone became more erratic, "Are you referring to me?"

Zhao Yulin's desire to survive reached its peak at this moment, and she denied it without thinking, "How is it possible, I'm just making an analogy, making an analogy." She tried to open her eyes wide and explained, as if this would make her appear stronger. Sincerely, "I think it's rare for you to come here. Of course, I hope you eat well. After all, as a human being, eating is very important." She doesn't care if she is boastful or not, " Eat well and you will feel happy!"

Zong San Zuowen looked at his master who was trying to explain, and said in a noncommittal tone, "Is that so...?"

"Yes, yes," Zhao Yulin nodded vigorously, "And I think this is delicious!" She still likes wild mushroom soup, so don't ask her strange words.

The Japanese like to speak ambiguously, and Zongsan is even more ambiguous in the ambiguous, so don't ask too many meaningless rhetorical questions.If it wasn't for her, she would still have learned Japanese for a few days, and the teacher in the video she followed also knew a lot about Japanese culture and explained it from time to time. She really didn't know what the other party meant even if she used translation software to translate.

"Do you like this?" Zong San looked at the still boiling soup pot with his left text, "That's why we prepared so many servings."

Zhao Yulin was stunned for a moment and then realized what the other party meant. Could it be that Zongsan thought it was too much, but she already ordered a small pot. The price of this mushroom soup pot has always been quite expensive, and of course the portion is not bad.

Perhaps what is acceptable in the eyes of the Chinese people is already a lot in Japan, and she is still trying to add vegetables to the opponent's bowl.

"That..." Zhao Yulin brought his bowl over helplessly, "If you really can't finish it, give it to me..." Although she wanted Zong San to eat more, it's fine if you can't finish it , it is too uncomfortable to eat.

Zong San's left words did not follow what his master said, he picked up his chopsticks again, "I will make your preparations not to be wasted..."

It took Zhao Yulin a moment to realize what Dao Jian said, so did he mean that he could still eat and didn't need to give her the meat?Just... Is there anything you can't say directly, or do you have to turn a corner?

But watching the pink-haired Da Dao take the chopsticks and eat all the things he picked up for him, Zhao Yulin still couldn't hold back his smile.

Zong Sanzuo's writing is indeed a knife that is difficult for her to handle, but she doesn't find it annoying at all. Why?

Probably because the other party is good-looking, right?He is so good-looking, what else can't forgive him?And she could also feel that although the occasional words made her feel like she didn't know how to continue, judging from many actions, Zongsan... It's not that he doesn't care about her as the master.

Probably because Zhao Yulin's smile was so rippling that Ren, who was still eating, couldn't help turning his head, "What are you laughing at..." Why did he smile so strangely.

"No, no," Zhao Yulin said that it was not because he was full that he wouldn't say what he thought in his heart, "I'm very happy to see you eat it all." This is also the truth.

The smile of the god judge is too bright, so bright that Zong San Zuo Wenwen slowly lowered his eyes when he looked at her. His master, in a certain way, is another kind of strength...

Going home after dinner, Zhao Yulin took the newcomer's own sword to familiarize himself with the environment at home as usual.

However, she soon discovered that it didn't need much trouble, probably because she had already heard about other swords in detail in Honmaru, and there were many things that she didn't need to say, Zongsan knew how to use by herself.

Even if it's a little more complicated, it's enough for her to mention a little bit.This made Zhao Yulin have to sigh again, it really deserves to be the blade of the world, it is so smart and sharp.

There was nothing to say that night, Zhao Yulin got up the next morning and agreed with his parents to go home for dinner, but Zong Sanzuo wrote a few words at home alone, and it was nothing more than paying attention to safety or something.

Da Dao with pink hair listened patiently to his master, "Don't worry," before Zhao Yulin could breathe a sigh of relief, he added, "A caged bird cannot fly outside. .”

Eh? !Zhao Yulin was stunned. Although she had heard this sentence before, it still sounded a little... She didn't know how to continue it!

However, Zhao Yulin's sluggishness was not over yet, Zong San Zuo Wenwen himself laughed, and when he smiled, he looked very pretty, "It's just a joke."

Zhao Yulin nodded, and then stretched out his hand to caress his chest. For some reason, he always felt that staying with Zong San was like riding a roller coaster, and his mood was always up and down.

It's not uncomfortable to say it's uncomfortable, but occasionally I feel that it's too exciting to the point where my heart beats faster.How should I put it, there is no way, who told her to keep the Demon King Sword, don't look at Zongsan sometimes looks very sad, just look at who his former masters are, and you will know how difficult he will be It's difficult.

Zhao Yulin had a strange atmosphere at home for dinner that day. Zhao's father and Zhao's mother made her favorite dishes without mentioning them as usual, and then started making sidelines about her boyfriend during the dinner.

Zhao Yulin still doesn't know how her actions on New Year's Eve have affected her relatives. Now she is at a loss to hear what her parents say, and then she tells them with certainty: she didn't have a boyfriend, she just...cough cough, It's just a group of swords... and these swords have their own consciousness, and they can break through the dimension to come to her from time to time for her to raise for a while.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother tried to see clues from their daughter's innocent face, but to their disappointment, they didn't see anything, and they didn't know whether their daughter was pretending to be stupid or there was really no such thing Just their guesswork.

So Zhao's father and Zhao's mother changed a few topics, but turned the conversation directly to their daughter's lifelong events.Now that their daughter has a stable job and bought a house, they have nothing else to worry about except this.

Zhao Yulin felt dizzy when she heard this topic. Really, since she graduated from work, her parents, her mother, and her relatives, no matter what topics they were talking about, they would always turn to this topic in the end.

But what else can she do, her relatives are not easy to hate, her parents can't, if they are in a hurry, they can play tricks on her: Is it so easy for me to raise you!Think about when you were a kid blah blah blah...

Of course Zhao Yulin knew it was difficult for her parents, but she didn't want to settle for this issue.It's not that I don't want to get married, it's just that I don't want to marry someone who is not suitable, or just find someone to marry.

After all, the life after marriage is like a person drinking water, knowing how warm or cold it is, and finding someone who is not suitable is simply playing with one's own life, and her parents can't guarantee that she will be happy after marriage.

It's just that Zhao Yulin thought so, and she didn't dare to tell her parents that way, otherwise her parents would give her a hunger strike to protest.

So I had no choice but to listen to what my parents said, and then half perfunctory and half helpless promised them to work hard to find it, but...she didn't know how to work hard!

The meal was very happy at the beginning, but Zhao Yulin also felt tired after the meal. The food at home was delicious, and it was really nice to see her parents when she came back, but she didn't want to be urged to marry!

So after eating, she stayed with her parents for a while, and then Zhao Yulin found an excuse to run away amidst her parents' nagging, she really couldn't stand it anymore.

After Zhao Yulin left, Zhao's parents and Zhao's mother had a friendly negotiation again, agreeing to wait and see in a few days. If their daughter is still like this and insists on not having a boyfriend, then maybe they really misunderstood.

They have to start actively looking for a blind date for their daughter again, otherwise the older the girl is, the more difficult it will be. They don't want their daughter to be someone else's stepmother, and they don't want their daughter to be old and helpless.

Zhao Yulin didn't know that she would soon fall into the hot water of a blind date, and she breathed a sigh of relief after she came out of the house.

Seeing that it was still early, she was not in a hurry to go home. Instead, she called her friend and made an appointment for afternoon tea.

After being bombarded by her parents, she urgently needs to complain, and there is no way to tell her own swords about this kind of thing. Girlfriends are more reliable and empathetic.

Sure enough, as expected of a best friend, as soon as Zhao Yulin spoke, the other party knew what she was going to say, and there was no obstacle in answering the questions.

Moreover, the two share the same illness, and the other party is also urging the marriage at home, and the parents are also urging them in different ways.

The two complained to each other, almost crying.But in this way, after saying everything he wanted to say, Zhao Yulin felt a lot more relaxed when he said goodbye.

On the way back, passing by a familiar bakery, Zhao Yulin also bought a new butter cake with great interest as a souvenir for his sword.

She doesn't know if Zong San likes this, but she really wants to eat it. Anyway, if Zong San doesn't eat it, she will finish it by herself. This is the most shameless state of bringing gifts to others, haha...

"I'm back." Zhao Yulin yelled quite loudly when he opened the door, and when he looked up, he saw that food had been placed on the table.

"You're back." Soon, Da Dao with pink hair came out of the kitchen. He was still wearing the cute apron that Zhao Yulin bought before, and he was still holding a spoon in his hand. come out.

Seeing this, Zhao Yulin almost couldn't help laughing. She was always attacked by her own sword before. Although she knew that the other party was like this, sometimes she couldn't help but have the urge to roll her eyes.

But seeing Zong Sanzuo's writing like this now, any helplessness really disappeared.Really, it's like moving the feeling of... the wives in Japanese dramas to reality, it's simply the favorite of middle-aged men.

Although she is not a middle-aged man, but when she comes back and sees this scene, she still feels refreshed in her heart, ahem.

Zong San Zuowen was puzzled by his master's laughter, "What are you laughing at?" Why did his master suddenly laugh like this again?

Zhao Yulin quickly waved his hand, "It's nothing." Could she still say that she had imagined something, she didn't imagine the master, whether to eat first or eat me first, she didn't want to try the knife with herself, Zong San's body knife But it was placed where she could see it.

Under the suspicious eyes of his own sword, Zhao Yulin hurriedly handed over the cake, "I brought a souvenir."

Zong San Zuo Wenwen didn't believe that it's okay for his master to smile like this, but when he saw the things she handed over, he didn't ask any more questions for the time being, and took the cake with his hand, "You can eat after washing your hands."

"Okay!" Zhao Yulin answered loudly, quickly took off his shoes, went into the room, changed his clothes and washed his hands, and as soon as he sat down at the table, Zong San Zuowen brought out the rest of the dishes.

Zhao Yulin looked at the dishes made by his own sword with some surprise, "It looks delicious." Although it is okay to be cooked, it seems that Zongsan is not professional.

Sozo is like this, and she doesn't know what kind of art that Kasen Kanesada, who said she is good at cooking, will turn the food into a work of art, even she began to look forward to it.

But this kind of thing is not something that she can come to whoever she wants. Maybe there are several swords that are not good at cooking. What else can she do, or just forget it.

Shaking his head at the bottom of his heart and putting his strange thoughts behind him, Zhao Yulin clasped his hands together, "Then I'll start." After staying with the swordsmen for a long time, Zhao Yulin would occasionally imitate them and say something about rituals.

The rice cooked by Zongsan Zuowen was as delicious as it looked, and Zhao Yulin ate to his heart's content, so it was naturally an unsatisfactory compliment.

Da Dao with pink hair didn't seem to be happy because of this, and he could still choke half to death with a single sentence.

But Zhao Yulin feels that he has been tested for a long time now, and after listening to it for a long time, he also thinks Zong San's words are very cute, hahahaha...