Honmaru reverse wear everyday

The weekend break always seems so short, and the new week starts to be busy again, and this week just catches up with the busy time again.

Every time he is so busy, Zhao Yulin starts to count how many years he has before retiring, and then feels desperate for the years he still has to work.There are still decades, and it will take decades for her to live a happy life without going to work and getting money every day!

But looking back and thinking about it, if you retire, it means that you are already old, and it is better to come in the prime of life.If you are so busy, you can only be busy, after all, you have to have a meal.

When she came home from get off work and saw her own sword, Zhao Yulin couldn't help but want to laugh again. At first, she always felt that Zong San's occasional venomous tongue was terrible, and even brought her to be complained about with the former masters. She might not be able to bear this kind of type.

But after getting along for a long time, you will find that the guy said so, what to do is unambiguous at all, cleaning, tidying the room, doing laundry and cooking...even more detailed than other swords, and he is quite good at taking care of him. her.

It made Zhao Yulin occasionally feel like he married a wife, but this wife has a bad temper, and occasionally he can make her vomit blood, but she is still very cute.

Of course, it's enough for you to say something like this in your heart, don't let your own sword know, otherwise it won't be an embarrassment that can be described.

No, no, embarrassment is fine, think about what Zong San will say, it's super scary even thinking about it.

The pink-haired swordsman can achieve the highest level of achievement with a single blow, regardless of his pink and pink body.Moreover, the sword of Zong Sanzuo's writing, no matter good or bad or other, can always leave a deep enough impression on people.

The time at work goes by slowly, and when you get busy, it goes fast. When Zhao Yulin looked up on the way home from work this day, he suddenly found that the peach blossoms in the community had just started to bud, and spring was coming.

At the dinner table in the evening, Zhao Yulin was talking about this matter very excitedly, "I saw the peach blossoms were about to bloom on the way back, and I feel like I can go out for a spring outing soon." Yes, let’s talk about spring outings.

Zhao Yulin doesn't like winter. He feels that everything is depressed and it's too cold. Although it is much more comfortable to sleep at night with floor heating installed, who doesn't like spring.

"Are there peach blossoms?" Zong Sanzuo raised his eyes upon hearing the words, "Are there more peach blossoms here?" For Nippon Baba, cherry blossoms are the most popular in spring.

"There are more peach blossoms, and there are pear blossoms." Zhao Yulin swallowed what was in his mouth before continuing. "There are also many cherry blossoms and winter jasmine flowers. In spring, all kinds of flowers will bloom."

She was also a little curious as she said, "Will everyone in Honmaru go out for fun in spring?" It seems that Japanese people enjoy cherry blossoms in spring?

"Hey," Sosan Zuowen nodded, "When the cherry blossoms bloom in spring, everyone will gather under the cherry blossom trees to enjoy the flowers."

"Cherry blossoms..." Zhao Yulin patted his forehead, "Oh, I forgot to change the scenery, so I can't feel spring." The wisteria flower scenery she put on before has not been changed again. Although it is early summer, spring is also good when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom.

Just do what you say, Zhao Yulin immediately took out the phone and didn't do anything else, and directly changed to the scenery of cherry blossoms in spring, "Okay, so everyone can enjoy the cherry blossoms." Then he turned the phone to his home The sword looked at it.

"Cherry blossoms," Zongsan looked at the cherry blossoms on the screen thoughtfully, "the devil once compared Yoshimoto Imagawa to cherry blossoms... Maybe it was not just out of pity for his lost dream."

Zhao Yulin thought for a while, then shook his head affirmatively, "I'm not sure, after all, no one knows what anyone is thinking, even close people can only guess what the other person is thinking." Just like what Zong San said now.

"And," this is what she wanted to say a long time ago, "our side and your side still have very different ideas. It is said that the Japanese like cherry blossoms, because they like cherry blossoms that are fleeting and dazzling like shooting stars. But the beauty is fleeting. Of course we also like cherry blossoms, but we only like the beauty of cherry blossoms. After all, everyone likes beautiful things, but we don’t like to compare people with cherry blossoms.”

Zong San Zuowen came back to his senses, by the way, his current master is completely different from the previous master, "I don't like cherry blossoms, so what do I like?"

If, in this way, he can understand his master better... Although he can't admit that he cares about his master as frankly as some swords, but not saying it doesn't mean not doing it.

"There are too many metaphors that can be used." Japan is still too simple, and there are not too many things that can be compared to people in China. "For us, it is more..." Some cards Zhao Yulin, who lived here, directly wrote a few words on his mobile phone, "Compatible and inclusive."

Zong San Zuowen frowned and looked at the words written by his master. It was not difficult to understand such words. Just like what Zhao Yulin thought, the cultural differences were still too great.

After thinking about it, Zhao Yulin found it difficult to explain this kind of thing. After all, the entire nation is completely different. "How can I put it? We are more tolerant. Tragic heroes are fine, and cunning heroes are not bad."

Just like Xiang Yu and Liu Bang, people will love a tragic hero like Xiang Yu because of his heroism, and also love a final victor like Liu Bang because of his victory. Everyone has a different perspective and a different way of looking at problems.

"But what I'm talking about is just my personal opinion," Zhao Yulin felt after finishing speaking that he might not be able to represent others, "How to judge a person, everyone is different, you just treat it as small talk."

Although his master was just chatting, Zong Sanzuo's words would not be completely casual, "So, do you have a different opinion of Imagawa Yoshimoto or... the devil king?"

Zhao Yulin was stunned for a moment, "Imakawa Yoshimoto...I'm not familiar with it." She had never heard of this person before, and at first it was from Zongsan's mouth, "The devil... the words of Oda Nobunaga are also true on our side." She's pretty popular, and as for evaluation, I've never thought about it." Just... she's not usually the type to point out the country, and she doesn't want to comment on historical figures in neighboring countries every now and then.

Zong Sanzuo did not expect such an answer from his master. The next moment, the corner of his mouth twitched, "Sure enough, you are completely different from my previous master." Have you ever thought about how to evaluate the devil?

Whether looking up or looking down, he always felt that the shadow of the Demon King was so big that he couldn't escape wherever he went.

But the current master said in such an almost calm manner that she never thought about evaluating the Demon King. Apart from being unfamiliar, it might not be a kind of confidence and confidence.

"Haha," Zhao Yulin scratched his hair in embarrassment, "Because the position is different, your former masters are all people in power." Zong San is a symbol of the inheritance of the generals of the Tokugawa family, "I Just a normal guy."

After a slight pause, Zhao Yulin restrained his expression and naturally showed a bit of pride, "Also, China is too big and has a long history. We will respect the history of neighboring countries, but we pay more attention to our own history. "

Therefore, even ordinary people will not lose self-confidence because the former owner of the swords is a famous figure in a neighboring country. Can the 5000-year history not support the confidence and confidence of the nation?

The Chinese nation has 5000 years of history, such a strong historical inheritance.Because of its brilliance, we are confident; because of our self-confidence, we are more generous and inclusive.

As for the history of neighboring Japan, a country that used Chinese characters at the beginning... If you are interested, you may be interested, and you will definitely respect it, but it is impossible to look up to their historical figures like their own people. up.

Even if they are the characters standing at the top of the pyramid, what about the characters in China since ancient times, there must be no arrogance, but it must not be without arrogance.

Zong San Zuowen looked at her master who was casually sitting at the table and said such words. She didn't raise her tone or emphasize it, but she naturally showed self-confidence.

That's the look of a person who is extremely confident in her own culture and heritage. She is proud of her country.

Zong San Zuowen lowered his eyes slightly, and then he couldn't stop laughing, a mocking smile, so he thought that the shadow of the Demon King, who was everywhere, couldn't cover it?

Zhao Yulin was inexplicably laughed at by Zong San's left text, "Well, Zong San, what are you laughing at?" She didn't say anything strange, but it's hard to say, after all, the two countries are still very different, could it be that she really said it? What?

Zong San Zuo wrote for a while before raising his head again, but his expression was surprisingly calm, "No, it's nothing, I just felt it again, I'm your knife now."

Zhao Yulin has also heard a lot of such things recently. Although he is not as at a loss as he was at the beginning, he is more or less embarrassed, "Oh, isn't this the way it is?" Come on, the food will be cold later."

After dinner, Zhao Yulin looked at her sword and put away the dishes, thought for a while and found her little golden bead. They had made up her before, including Wu Ji and Xiao Luan, so we can't favor one over the other. Zongsan should have it too.

After Zong San Zuowen finished washing the dishes and packed up his things and came out of the kitchen, he saw his master waving at him with a smile, "Zong San, come quickly."

Dao with pink hair walked over and saw something in her master's hand. She was gesturing with a red rope, "This is for you, this is for Xiaoye..."

Xiaoye Zuowenfu is so cute. To be honest, at the beginning of Zuowenfu's family, she liked the blue-haired dagger the most.

Although the child from the first day to Honmaru asked her if she wanted revenge, it seemed that she was shrouded in revenge every day.

But Xiao Ye is really good at knives, no matter what he does, he works hard, and even forged many rare knives when he was a valet.

Zhao Yulin was comparing Zuo Script's Jiang Xuezuo's script, which seemed to have forced him into battle, and Zong San's Zuo's script, which was not yet polarized at the time, and the devil was dying every day.

She thinks that Xiaoye Zuowen is simply a good knife that emerges from the mud without staining it!It's just so cute.

So this time without waiting for Zong Sanzuo's words to mention it, Zhao Yulin took the initiative to prepare Xiaoye's portion, and said with a smile, "I don't know how thin Xiaoye's hands are, so I can only imagine, maybe a little bigger. "

It’s better to be bigger than too small to wear. If it’s not possible, I’ll try to bring other swords back and she’ll change them. But Zongsan and the others will have to bother to find out which sword will come next time. .

Zong San Zuowenwen knelt down beside his master and looked at what she said about his own and Xiaoye's. There was nothing wrong with it, but, "Then... where is Brother Jiang Xue?" The master prepared his and Xiaoye's. , why not brother Jiang Xue?

"Jiang Xue?" Zhao Yulin looked more surprised than Zong Sanzuowen, "Jiang Xue wouldn't want this kind of thing..." In her impression, Jiang Xuezuowen was not a holy monk with a pure heart and asceticism?How could you want this kind of thing, even if it was prepared by her master.

"..." My master, do you have any strange misunderstandings about brother Jiang Xue?