On the Survival Skills of Gap Benmaru [Comprehensive]

Coming out of the Dark Fallen Honmaru, Nagazeng Mihuche kept frowning slightly. Regarding Shen Yao's injury, although Shen Yao said it was fine, how could he not blame himself at all, he followed his master and caused his master to be injured, it was him His responsibility is that he did not protect his master well.

Shen Yao looked at Chang Zeng Mihuche's guilt-ridden look, and couldn't understand what he was thinking, so just after leaving the range of the Honmaru, Shen Yao rolled her eyes, and her smiling face collapsed immediately , the corner of the mouth bent down, tears fell down, pointing to his hand, looking at Chang Zengmi Huche with aggrieved eyes, "Brother Hu, it hurts so much."

Shen Yao cried as soon as she said she wanted to cry, she didn't need any preparation at all. Chang Zeng Mihu was completely stunned by the speed of changing her face. Looking at the master who was still fine just now, her tears were like broken beads, and she was always smiling on her little face. He wrinkled pitifully, and immediately felt distressed like something, and didn't know what to do, the tall man held Shen Yao's injured hand helplessly, "Does it hurt, does it really hurt?" ?”

"It hurts..." Shen Yao nodded aggrievedly, and begged for praise, sobbing, "I endured it just now, it was so hard."

Chang Zeng Mihu picked it up with all his heart, and Xiaohumaru gritted his teeth without mentioning the Honmaru. Next time, he will definitely, definitely kill him!And I don't know how to coax Shen Yao, wishing that the bite was on her body, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Let's go get that, that rabies vaccine."

"But it hurts a lot right now," the little girl's voice was delicate and soft, with a touch of sweetness, "it needs Brother Hu to get better."

"What? What is it?" Chang Zeng Mihu looked puzzled.

Shen Yao beckoned to Zeng Mihuche, the elder, motioning him to bend down.

Chang Zeng Mihu did as he said, and saw Shen Yao with wet tears hanging on her eyelashes, holding his face with both hands, her soft lips fell on his face, a very light and soft kiss Dear, just like a newborn little beast, tiptoeing out its head, touching it affectionately, and quickly backing away, looking at the blade with eyes that became brighter after being washed by tears, "Wow."

Chang Zeng Mihuche's eyes suddenly widened. He has experienced bloody storms and mountains of blood and seas of corpses, but the hands that only held swords had never touched something so light and soft.

However, this is not over yet. After the kiss, Shen Yao smiled through tears, turned her face, and handed it to Chang Zeng Mi Huche, pointing her fingertips at the dimples on her cheeks, "Yeah." A freshly steamed red bean dumpling is delivered to the mouth, and it is a fool not to take a bite.

Of course Chang Zeng Mi Huche was not stupid, the glutinous dumpling brought to his mouth was of course bitten down, no, kissed down, as expected, it was sweet to the bottom of his heart in one bite.

Shen Yao was stuck on the face by the stubble on Chang Zeng Mihuche's chin, she giggled with itching, and shrank her neck subconsciously, "It's so itchy."

The clear laughter brings the pure joy that makes people feel like a spring breeze, exaggerating the pure delicacy.

Chang Zeng Mihuche rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, and then smiled heartily. The little bit of gloom that was still lingering in the air just now was swept away immediately.

When Shen Yao returned to Honmaru with Chang Zeng Mi Huche to treat the wound, it was almost time for dinner.

And waiting for Chang Zeng Mi Huche was the darkened face of Hachisu He Huche.

The master was fine when he went out, but when he came back, he had a wound on his hand.Fengsu Hehu's face was completely sinking, this fake followed out and injured its master, but he was intact, this valet is really good!

Taking advantage of Shen Yao's time to change clothes, Fengxu He Huche folded his hands on his chest, and opened his mouth with a bit of sarcasm, "It's really a useless fake."

Chang Zeng Mihuche clenched the knife in his hand, pursed the corners of his lips and said nothing, it was his responsibility, he... had nothing to say.

Chang Zeng Mihuche's silent appearance made Hachisu Hehuche even more displeased. He usually knows how to make a sound, but he pretends to be deaf and dumb when things like this happen, "Is the knife in your hand a decoration? ?” Sure enough, a fake is a fake, doesn’t it even have the most basic function of this kind of sword?

The strength in his hand was so strong that he was shaking slightly while holding the knife, Chang Zeng Mi Huche still didn't open his mouth to refute.Hachisu and He Huche looked at him with his chin raised, the atmosphere between the two blades was like a taut string.

"Huh? Are you chatting?" The brisk and lively voice broke the silence, and Shen Yao, who had changed into casual home clothes, ran down from the second floor.

"Master, are your injuries alright?" Hachisu Hehuche asked worriedly, taking half a step forward.

Shen Yao raised her right hand, which had been rewashed and packed with medicine, and turned around, "Second sister, don't worry, it will be fine in a few days."

Hachisu and Kotoru glared at Chang Zeng Mikotoru, "It's all the fault of the fake."

"It's me..." Chang Zeng Mi Huche was interrupted by Shen Yao halfway through his sentence, "Yes, it's Brother Hu's responsibility." She nodded seriously, affirming her words, "So, I Let him be responsible." If you feel responsible, then be responsible.

In a word, it attracts two different eyes. Sometimes the Huche brothers are extremely opposite in some aspects but surprisingly consistent.

Shen Yao smiled and blinked.

Ten minutes later, Chang Zeng Mihu was sweating profusely, holding a delicate and cute little spoon that didn't match the blade, and under Shen Yao's command, he scooped a spoon here and dug a piece here.

"No, I don't want this, I want the one inside." Searching hard, I finally found it, but it was so slippery that I couldn't scoop it up for a long time, and finally lifted it up tremblingly, Shen Yao opened her mouth obediently, "Ah~" Carefully handing it forward, handing it forward, heck, it landed on the table before it was delivered to his mouth.

Shen Yao curled her mouth aggrieved, and before she could speak, Zhang Zeng Mi Huche immediately buried her head and began to repeat the above steps, feeling pain and happiness.

Seeing such a scene, Hachisu Katoru, who was sitting next to him, stared straight at Nagasomi Kotoru. This fake, who couldn't even feed a meal, dropped it on the table clumsily, watching the master who couldn't eat it for a long time. It hurts to look like a few mouthfuls of rice, why not let him come!

As a genuine Huche, such a trivial matter as feeding is not easy.

The more I looked at it, the more angry I became, and I took the dish in the bowl as a counterfeit, inserted a chopstick into it, and the bowl... cracked.

So Fengsuhe Huche became even more angry, it was all, that, the fault of the fake!

Let go of that spoon and let me do it!

It's really hard not to draw Shen Yao's attention when she looks bulging. She just had a mouthful of rice stuffed, and she puffed up her cheeks while chewing and looked at Huche Huche purely. Does the second sister really deserve to be the real product of Huche? , Even poking a dish is so fast, accurate and ruthless (no).But looking at it this way, do you want to buy a few stainless steel bowls? It seems to be more economical.

In addition to Shen Yao, the abnormal voice on the dinner table of Fengsu He Huche also attracted the song fairy Kanesada who was thinking about how to change an elegant new recipe for the injured master to come over, looked at the cracked bowl, and frowned secretly, It's really indecent to poke the bowl after eating a meal.

Kasen Kanesada and Hachisuka Kotoru have a very good relationship, and the two blades are in harmony with each other in some things, and Utasen Kanesada has always felt that Hachisuka Kotoru is also a sword that understands elegance, but he did not expect him to be so unrefined.

Even more inelegant, however, is the one over there.

Song Xian Kaneding turned his head to look at Chang Zeng Mi Huche, who was still in a hurry, feeding a meal was harder than going out, and then looked at Shen Yao, who hadn't actually eaten a few mouthfuls of food, sighed helplessly, got up and went to the kitchen He took another copy and put it in front of Shen Yao, with a gentle expression, "Master."

Shen Yao swallowed the food in her mouth, looked at the food in front of her, then looked up at Kasen Kanesada, with a smile on her lips, "Thank you, Gexian." She knew too well that Kasen Kanesada brought another piece of food After all, at this time of the meal, she ate less and spilled more. Although she didn't care and just thought it was funny, Kasen Kanesada's kindness was appreciated.

"You're welcome," Kasen Kanesada smiled slightly, "Master, just tell me what you want to eat." Although the master was only slightly injured, the human body is very fragile compared to a sword, and it needs to be taken good care of. OK.

Of course, Hachisuka Kotoru and Kasen Kanesada are not the only ones paying attention to Shen Yao's table. Since there are more and more swords in this article, they can no longer sit around and eat together, but sit separately. Yao sat at the table so that everyone would take it for granted if the lord ordered anything.

But today is different, although Naga Zeng Mihutoru is also today's valet, but the master was injured today, and the blade who took care of the master felt that it was not reliable in the matter of feeding.

For example, in Qingguang, California, just eat two bites and look at the main table, and then look at the main table, "Mr. Nagasomi is usually very reliable, but it seems a little bit reluctant to do this." Holding such a cute spoon to feed, it is really Not fine work for the rough guy.

Yamato Shouanding, who was at the same table with him, kept his head buried in eating, and knocked on the table when he heard California Qingguang muttering, "Eat well, don't watch."

"But..." No matter how I look at it, I feel a little worried.

Yamato Mamoru turned his head and smiled quite gently, "I've already finished eating, Kiyomitsu, are you planning to stop eating too?"

"Eh? Have you finished eating?" California Qingguang looked at the empty bowl of Yamato Shou'an.

"Yeah, I'm done eating, so I can go help." Yamato Shou Anding put the bowls and chopsticks, and pushed towards Qingguang, "I'll trouble you to put these back in the kitchen." Answered, got up and went to the main table.

"Wait, An Ding..." California Qingguang wanted to catch up, but felt that he should clean up the bowls and chopsticks first, looked left and right because he was a little anxious, and finally stomped his feet as if making up his mind, and trotted two steps to catch up with Yamato Shou'an.

And a few steps away, Yamato Shou'an had already walked to Shen Yao's table, and the obedient blade knelt down quite obediently, "Master, Mr. Nagsomi, let me help."