God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

"Just now everyone called you 'Master (あるじ)'," the well-fed cub followed behind the God-inspector like a tail, "What does 'Master' mean?"

"That's a habitual address for me." Jing Mo took his hand and walked on the corridor, introducing the scenery in Honmaru a little bit. "You can call me by my name, or anything else."

"Jingmo?" The cub read the name he had just memorized, and then the "Master" that others called just now, inexplicably feeling that neither of them was easy to pronounce, "That's not what the little fox calls."

"Then what do you want to call me?" Seeing that Baiwei was dragging all the way on the floor, Jing Mo squatted down and picked him up, and then sighed for his own differential treatment - back then he let Sanriyue go by himself.

The young fox nestled in front of him skillfully, wagging its tail and seemed very happy: "There must be a name called only little fox, and I will remember it soon."

The judge pinched his face, yes, there is your exclusive name, but it doesn't matter if you think about it or not.

"Tonight, do you want to sleep with Sanriyue or with Shiqiemaru?" The interrogator discussed with him seriously.

"..." The cub fell silent and lowered his head to straighten his hair.

He's seen them before, feels very close, and has a familiar smell, but...

"What's the matter?" The examiner who thought the cub might be more inclined to Ishikirimaru noticed this little emotion, stopped and asked softly.

"...before going to bed... you need to groom your fur first." The young fox found an excuse that he had thought about for a long time, and then secretly observed the other party's reaction.

He likes this person very much, can't he stay by his side all the time?Why do we have to separate when we sleep.

Unhappy.

"Okay, I'll take you to the hot spring." The examiner stroked the white hair shining brightly under the lamp again. "Let's do bedtime tidying. What kind of aroma do you like?"

I like the smell of the sun, and a little smell of water and plants.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

The little white fox swims back and forth in the hot spring, making ripples on the water surface.

Looking at Fu Sangshen, who was much more lively than when he was growing up, the judge couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He motioned to the Shikigami on the side to bring the bath towel, while he walked to the shore and used his spiritual power to remove the excess water on his body. .

Noticing his departure, the cub immediately followed him, looked up to see what he was going to do, but was caught by the judge with a big towel: "The time is almost up, if you continue soaking, be careful not to get dizzy."

The cubs, whose tails have been washed clean, are in the soft cloud-like bath towel. After sniffing, they find that there are smells they like everywhere. He happily shakes the water on his head, and pokes his head out to look outside. Steaming water vapor.

The God Inspector who also just came out of the bath was sitting beside him in a white robe, with his long hair loose, watching the flowers among the trees falling petal by petal on the surface of the hot spring water.

"Is it cold?" Seeing the cub poking his head out, the judge touched his head and dried the water on his hair. "If it's cold, we'll go back instead of waiting for Shikigami to bring clothes."

The cub shook his head, staring at the agate cup held in his other hand, wondering what it contained.

"It's wine." Noticing that his eyes were fixed, the judge put down the glass and showed him the slightly pink liquid inside.

"It smells like spring," the young fox asked curiously after smelling it, "is it a flower?"

"Yes," Jing Mo said gently, while drying his tail through a bath towel, "When brewing, many kinds of first flowers that bloom in spring are added, so there will be a little pink and a honey aroma. "

honey!

The ears on the little guy's head stood up with a whoosh. He looked at the cup and then at the judge, and eagerly stretched out a hand to press on the judge's wrist.

"You'll get drunk when you drink," the interrogator reminded him jokingly, "If you want dessert, it will be delivered in a while."

"A little bit, is it okay?" The little fox bargained with the judge, with an expression of "just want to taste this" all over his face, and said sweetly, "Little fox wants to try something you like."

Hearing this reason, the judge couldn't help laughing again: "What I like may not be to your taste, although it smells like honey, it's still very spicy to you."

Didn't you prefer meat snacks before?If you like honey, prepare something similar for him tomorrow.

Feeling that the other party was in a good mood, the cub blinked, leaned over to the edge of the cup and carefully licked it.

It was really just a sip, like a kitten drinking water, but the cub's face still turned red all of a sudden, feeling the sweet taste in his mouth burning upwards like a fire, and it was getting more and more intense.

Before the world turned around, the cool spiritual power soaked down and got rid of the uncomfortable feeling. The cub pouted, hugged the warm hand on his head, and muttered a few words regretfully, his sleepless eyes slowed down. Closed slowly.

"You'll get drunk if you say so," the judge sighed, hugged him with the towel in his arms, and poked his blushing face, "It's really disobedient."

The disobedient child grasped the hair hanging in front of him in a deep sleep, and fell into a sweet dream with warm sunshine and countless flowers.

Then the interrogator had big trouble sending him back to sleep.

No matter how much he coaxed him, the young fox would not let go of his hair, and it became an impossible task to free the interrogator without waking him up.

Shi Qieran circled around in distress, while San Riyue sat still and watched while laughing, until Shi Shiran stood up when the fire was almost over, and stuffed the fox cub into the arms of the judge, Jing Mo hugged the little one subconsciously Small bunch.

"It just so happens that I'm going to sleep tonight, so my lord will help us take care of Xiaohuwan." Five Swords Under Heaven yawned, covering his face with a fan, "Then the lord doesn't have to help me dress up, just take good care of him... Well, Grandpa, I still have to find someone who will help you dress tomorrow."

"Sanriyue," Shiqiemaru called to him with a headache, "How can you just say no to doing it now? I will help you wear the clothes. Watch Xiaohuwan at night..."

"The original intention of Sleeping Ban is to let the lord have a good rest, right?" San Riyue interrupted him, with a sideways look full of meaning, "I think the lord will not go anywhere tonight, so there is no need for a supervisor."

Ishikimaru thought about it, and found that every time Sanriyue said that he was going to be on duty, but in the end, the judge would dress and wash him for him, so not going would really reduce the burden on the master.

... There is some truth in such words?

Jing Mo smiled, acquiescing to this statement, he hugged the sleepy cub, and before pushing the door to leave, he reminded lightly: "If you always stay up late, the beauty you are proud of will fade .”

Ishikirimaru suddenly turned his head and saw Five Swords Under Heaven secretly stuffing the game controller into his sleeve.

"What are you going to do?"

"Grandpa, I made an appointment with Yiqi Yizhen and the others to wait for the release of the new game at twelve o'clock..."

——Is this the reason why you don't go to the show tonight!

"You stay for me and sleep well!" Da Taidao shouted angrily to San Riyue's back, and immediately reacted after the words came out, and quickly pressed his chest and said a few words of normal heart.

Alas... When Xiaohuwan was not around, he was in a hurry, so it couldn't be done, it couldn't be done.

Before returning to the bedroom, the judge was still thinking about how to change the pajamas for the cub, but as soon as he got into the warm bed, the cub consciously let go and rolled in, watching his body heaving and falling with his breath. Little animal, Jing Mo really restrained himself so he didn't pinch his face.

Did you use all your willfulness to do this?

Leaving the dim light behind, the judge wrapped the changed cub in a quilt, and closed his eyes early in line with his schedule.

The heavy curtains blocked the moonlight outside, and the atmosphere in the room was as quiet as if time had never flowed. In the silence, the quilt next to it was rolled, revealing a little fox with messy hair.

It should have been that the drunk young fox didn't move in a hurry, but pricked up his ears and listened for a while, and after confirming that the breathing around him was regular and calm, he moved over there cautiously, and put his head close to Shenshen's. Let the warmth fall on the head.

The cub finally achieved his goal and soon fell into a deep sleep. Because half of his body was exposed, he shook, and the big tail under the quilt consciously bent over his body, curling up into a fluffy ball.

"..."

The inquisitor, who hadn't opened his eyes, smiled and sighed, took the warm little ball into his arms, and waited for the other person to move around in his dream and adjust to a comfortable position before truly letting go of his drowsiness. .

——How long do you think it can be installed?

Although there was a small animal in his arms that would whimper and move from time to time, Jing Mo had a rare night of sweetness, until there was a burst of noise from the outside world, he was still letting his body rest in the warmer than usual bedding.

Then the little animal in his arms woke up, arched and stretched, and then rolled in his arms.

"It's really..." The judge pinched his ears, let go and let him slip out of the quilt, and ran out of the bed and looked out through the curtains.

"Master (ぬしさま), today is sunny."

The young fox said happily, and then returned to the bed to observe the face of the person who had sat up: "How did you rest last night?"

"Slept well," Jing Mo patted his head, "Do you remember what you call me?"

"In the dream yesterday, there was a voice that said a lot," the youth Taidao recalled uncertainly, "but Xiaohu thinks it should be called that, and only I can call it that."

Although the voice in the dream babbled until dawn, there was only one impression left on the cub—I have a master of my own, and I will always be with him, protect him, and treat him very well.

He took the hot towel presented by Shikigami with a proud and satisfied look, and went to help the other party like yesterday.

The judge smiled, and bent down to let the young fox wipe his face decently.

It was quiet inside the pill, the fusangshen who had been on missions had already left, and the part that made up for sleep hadn't woken up yet. After breakfast, the god-inspector hugged the clingy cubs and continued to look at those things that were very difficult for him. something fresh.

The dewdrops on the tip of the grass, the moss on the edge of the stone, the missing bird - there are similar things in my memory, but when I saw it, I knew it was the first time. After something, the tail will involuntarily wag.

"Do you want to go by yourself?" the interrogator asked the little guy in his arms.

"It will dirty the fur." ​​The clean little animal looked at its snow-white fur and shook its head, and continued to nest in that warm embrace with peace of mind. "What about the others?"

"They went to fight," the judge explained with some surprise, "they will come back when it's over."

"Don't Xiaohu have to go?" The cub asked worriedly, "Where's the master?"

"I won't go until you grow up," Jing Mo said patiently. "Of course I will. If there are stronger enemies or more difficult tasks, then I will leave here for a while."

They passed the dojo while talking. Tonbokiri, who hadn't participated in battle today, was practicing in it. The sound of the wind brought out successfully attracted the young fox's attention. He stared there intently. The judge noticed this and simply Take him there.

"Master, and His Highness Xiaohumaru, today's weather is fine." The three guns who had finished their morning practice bowed to the judge, "Are you here to practice too?"

"Although it wasn't the original plan, but I'm a little moved," Jing Mo pondered for a while, "You have made some progress again, how about it, do you want to have a simple competition with me?"

"Yes, only by practicing diligently every day can we guarantee uninjured and constant victory on the battlefield." Given that the god judges seldom appear in the dojo recently, the three guns obviously agreed with this proposal very much. I feel very honored to have this opportunity.”

So the cub sat obediently on the side of the dojo, holding his face to watch how his master did his morning exercise. As the short-term sharp wind and the metal clanging of knives and guns became more and more intense, the child's tail also began to subconsciously touch the floor. Swipe up and down.

When the two parties had their fill, the interrogator was about to say something more, when the ball of white fluff rushed over and grabbed his lapel.

"I want to practice too," the cub said with his head raised, "Little fox...to become stronger."

"Don't be in a hurry," the judge bent over and picked him up, "You are already diligent enough in this regard when you grow up."

Unlike Fusangshen who like to get up early, Big Fox often goes to the dojo to practice alone in the afternoon and evening when there are no missions. If you look carefully, you can find that his practice time alone is almost comparable to the sum of the rest of the Santiao family .

Although Sanriyue and Jinjian have no contribution to this amazing proportion, it also accounts for a large part.

In short, the judge felt that he was already very good, and there was really no need to worry about it when he was a small group.

But the cub in his arms didn't think so.

"The little fox appeared to protect its master, so it has to seize all the time to become stronger," the cub thought for a while in confusion, "I'm a little different from them...so I need to redouble my practice."

I am somewhat lacking, but it is not a bad thing, but the type that makes me feel faintly happy when I think about it.

The young fox was in a daze, and then put aside the things he couldn't think of, and instead hugged the judge's neck and rubbed it back and forth to express his unwillingness to watch.

"...love to act like a baby," the judge poked at his forehead, "then practice with us."

"Hmm..." Hasebe looked inside the dojo, and asked Ishikirimaru on the side, "Master, is this all morning?"

"According to Mr. Smiling Mian, that's the case," Odachi replied, "I'm also very diligent today."

The god judge was sitting on the ground, holding the cub's arms in front of him with both hands to help him stabilize the center of gravity, while Tobokiri restrained his strength and fed the cub holding a small wooden knife.

"...It's really spoiling, forget it, anyway, it's only these few days." Hasebe thought for a while, then turned his head and planned to leave.

"Hasebe still treats children very preferentially," Odachi said with a smile, "I must have looked disapproving before."

"It's not that I treat him preferentially," Da Dao pursed his lips, and motioned Shi Qieru to look in with his eyes, "The Lord's smile is very gentle... To achieve such an effect, he is still somewhat useful, and, you Isn't it a pleasure to watch?"

"Eh?" Odachi immediately touched his unconsciously smiling face, "Oops, Mr. Smile suggested that I be more aggressive today, and I can't let Xiaohumaru keep pestering the master and disturbing his rest..."

"... After getting along for so long, you still trust him as always."

Hasebe patted Ishikirimaru on the shoulder with complicated eyes: "However, I quite agree."

The author has something to say: I also want a young fox version of the self-heating baby...

After getting smaller, she is still very good at acting like a baby!Pretend to be drunk and don’t sleep by yourself =v=

Xiaohuwan will be polarized tomorrow~ Congratulations in advance~ By the way, don't collapse, don't collapse...

感谢在2021-04-1719:42:02~2021-04-1919:35:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 Kasib of Gluttony;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Kasib from gluttony;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!