God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest
Chapter 32 Stone Lantern
"--what is this?"
The judge looked at the transparent box on Fox's head.
"This is the somatosensory bracelet equipped by Shizheng for you," the little fox wagged his tail, "Didn't you receive a psychological evaluation after the last special recruitment? With this bracelet, just connect it to the terminal at the scheduled time Then you can accept the online evaluation in Honmaru, and you don’t have to go to the Shizheng Building at a fixed time.”
"Is this the extra reward for the excellent results?"
"This bracelet is very expensive, Master God Judge," Foxosuke lifted the bracelet box with his small paws, "If you buy it separately, it will cost [-] Jiazhou gold, and Wanwu never discounts."
"But there are very few people who are willing to buy it." Owaki Tsubasa added coolly beside him.
"Uh..." Foxnosuke looked at the former Wanwu salesperson Smiling Qingjiang who was stuck, and the fact that the sales volume was zero for five consecutive months can explain everything.
"One daily AI evaluation every month, one professional doctor evaluation every quarter, and special evaluation after each special task. If you don't participate in any evaluation for nine consecutive months, a professional will go directly to this pill—" The judge smiled, "press this The frequency is barely worth it."
After hearing this, Foxnosuke became happy again, and looked at the judge with sparkling eyes.
"I'll just accept it." Jing Mo took down the box that looked safe, "And what else?"
"There is also a letter for you," Honosuke presented another letterhead, "Our Honmaru performed particularly well in this mission, whether it is continuous combat capability or psychological stress resistance, Shizheng gave a high evaluation. There should be more difficult missions open to you soon."
Although there are unfamiliar handwriting on the letter paper, the tone is still polite and polite as Shizheng has always been. The paper is painted with dark patterns of morning glory, and long vines overflow the edge of the paper, as if extending into the distance.
"Assemble four teams of six as soon as possible..." the god judge repeated the request in the letter for the valet who seemed to be a little concerned, "and let the combat power take shape."
"You are a bit far away from this goal." Owaki Zai smiled, and his shoulders relaxed slightly, "You still have to do your daily chores well."
The judge smiled wryly and retracted his gaze from colliding with the smiling face Qing Jiang, avoiding the other party's meaningful teasing eyes.
"My lord, although it may be difficult to manage if there are too many Fusangshen, but the rotation of combat power is very important," Honosuke asked suspiciously, "As long as the combat power is sufficient, you can receive more combat and expedition missions. A virtuous circle will soon be formed, why haven't you forged your sword?"
It's not that he's afraid of trouble, but a brand new life is shaped by his own spiritual power, which always makes him feel strange—it's not heavy, but it has a lot of weight.
That made it difficult for him to make a decision after weighing it over and over again. Before he knew it, a long time passed. evaluation of.
"Thank you for your hard work." The judge looked at Owaki Zaisa apologetically, then turned his head and said to the inexplicable Foxnosuke: "Go to the yard, Candlestick Kiri specially prepared fried tofu for you."
"But……"
Foxnosuke wanted to say something more, but the shadow of the smiling face Qingjiang had already shrouded its head, and the familiar smile looked a bit permeable.
"Woo--evil ghost--!"
Foxnosuke, who was thrown into the yard by Owaki in a standard pitching posture, was full of tears, waiting helplessly for his fate to be pronounced.
Did it fall into the bushes with good luck, or rolled into a ball on the ground miserably, or was hung on a branch?
neither.
With his eyes closed, Foxosuke felt a heaviness on the back of his neck, and then the whistling wind in his ears disappeared, and the terrible inertia disappeared. He opened his eyes tentatively and found that he was still hanging in mid-air.
"……fox?"
The one who caught him was a tall black-haired man. He easily pinched the back of Fox's neck with two fingers, raised it up to his eyes and looked at the small animal that Qing Jiang threw towards him with a smiling face.
"Ah...His Highness Taro, thank you!" Honosuke struggled hard, "I am Honosuke who is in charge of this Honmaru, first time meeting, hello."
"Brother, what are you holding?" A curious face approached, "A talking fox?"
This is the Odachi brother who appeared on the battlefield like Candlestick Kiri. He is still unfamiliar with everything except the God Judge and the Time Traveling Army. Fox Nosuke, who can hardly restrain his nature, suddenly feels a sense of responsibility when he finds this, and completely forgets. Instead of admonishing the god judge, it took the initiative to answer questions.
"They will get along very well." Owaki Hasa said with satisfaction and took it for granted, "Taro Tachi likes small animals very much, so there is no need to arrange a servant to show them around Honmaru."
The judge laughed and nodded in cooperation.
Unlike Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki who is very energetic in everything he does, Smiling Qinge doesn't like the work of the insider, and has an attitude of avoiding things like sorting out paperwork, writing reports, and guiding newcomers, so he becomes a close servant What I have done most since then is to stay two or three meters away from Jingmo with the saber, not too close but never far away.
Of course, the paperwork is handed over to Hasebe who is full of energy. In a sense, they are very compatible partners.
"You don't seem to be in a bad mood recently." The smiling Qingjiang carelessly reached out to brush his loose hair, "It's different from what they told me."
"No, I'm fine, who's worried about me?"
"Before I became a servant, Maeda reminded me that you will be different from usual when you lack sleep, and then you talked about what happened the day Tsurumaru first arrived," Owaki Tsubasa curled his lips, "Then if you don't fall asleep for five consecutive days, you still can't get enough sleep Insufficient standards?"
Jingmo was stunned for a rare moment. Halfway through the alliance battle, Hasebe was unable to continue the night watch due to physical reasons. Owaki Cha, who was also a valet, performed his duties step by step in silence for the past few days. Not long after returning to Honmaru, he lightly exposed the fact that the interrogator was pretending to be asleep.
"You didn't sleep all night when you came out last time," the smiling Qingjiang continued in a relaxed tone, "Even if you have spiritual support, won't it take too long to affect your body?"
The judge blinked and accepted this seemingly reasonable excuse, and the topic logically shifted from the focus of "five days without sleep" to the scientific discussion of "how long spiritual power can replace the basic needs of life".
The aroma of the food was passed around, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and decided to have dinner to end this increasingly difficult pseudo-scientific topic.
The judge walked in front, and Owaki followed behind him one step at a time on the left. His golden eyes were a small epitome of a tall man.
Although there are all kinds of people with strange abilities in current affairs, I have never heard of people who can act as if nothing happened without sleep for five consecutive days. Mental peace and ease are an important condition for using power, and people who are in an unstable state may even Unable to mobilize spiritual power, let alone replace sleep with spiritual power.
Both of them are very clear.
However, it's nothing to cover up his little secret for the master. Everyone will have things that they don't want others to know, as long as it doesn't affect the current life.
Smiling Qingjiang's fingers unconsciously slid over the loose hair, and the white dress on his shoulders fluttered gently with his steps, leaving a lonely back in the gentle evening light.
"Lord, everyone invites you to participate in tonight's Hundred Monogatari." Hasebe lowered his head slightly, avoiding looking directly into the eyes of the God examiner, but there was still a hint of joy in his tone, "Today happens to be the night of the new moon. We have re-improved the venue, would you like to appreciate it?"
"Tonight," the interrogator put down the book he just opened in his hand, and stood up with interest, "Have you all prepared a story?"
"Yes, everyone is very interested." Hasebe shook off the outer robe on the side and put it on for Kyomo. "Taro Tachi and Jiro Tachi also said they want to participate, please come with me."
The young man in casual clothes respectfully opened the paper door and led the inquisitor through the courtyard from the corridor. There was still a hint of coolness in the late spring night, the stream surrounding the courtyard was flowing quietly, and there were sporadic insects chirping in the grass.
"This voice..."
"It was brought back when the short swords went on an expedition," Da Dao said with an indistinguishable smile in his voice, "Maeda and Akita said they wanted you to listen to the music of nature."
"Is that so... I will thank them for their kindness in the future." Jing Mo stopped when he heard this, and listened quietly for a while to the dim lights beside him.
"Is life a bit too boring?"
"Not really," Hasebe was taken aback, "Why did the Lord say that?"
"I didn't notice it before, but it's a little too quiet in this pill," the judge smiled. "It's not necessary to be accompanied by silk and bamboo orchestras every day, but music and dancing can cultivate the mind and calm the emotions."
"But I'm not good at rhythm," Oto replied dejectedly, "The one I've been in contact with more is Noh... eh."
The interrogator noticed his words that stopped abruptly and his uncomfortable expression, and guessed that this was related to the "former master". In order to avoid touching the other party's pain point, he did not ask about the previous matter.
"I will put some musical instruments in the activity room during this time. If you are interested, you can ask me to learn the basics, and let Mutsu Shou add some interesting entertainment equipment. You don't have to be so cautious about daily expenses."
The examiner laughed as he said that. After so long, the layout of the Honmaru has not changed from the original style. It is rare to see modern technology-style supplies, probably because Mutsu Mamoru thinks he doesn't like it.
Hasebe's first reaction was to recall the 360-degree full three-dimensional arrangement of the auditor's room, and then make sure that he has never seen anything that can be called a musical instrument.
——Then which musical instrument does the Lord like?
"Oh? I can learn, I want to learn!"
Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was so white that it glowed in the night, chatted happily from the eaves not far away, and then jumped down lightly from the roof, his wide white sleeves unfolded and folded like wings.
"Tsuraru, why are you here?" Hasebe frowned habitually.
"I wanted to see why you guys were so slow, but I got something unexpected." Tsurumaru deftly ignored Hasebe's "no welcome" signal, and walked on the other side of the god judge.
The relationship between them has improved a lot after fighting side by side several times, and it doesn't feel unnatural to call each other by first name, but Tsurumaru bullies Hasebe and Hasebe's conditioned vigilance has been reserved as a habit. Come down, if you don't go through this process every time, it will always make the bystanders feel that something is missing.
"So what are you going to teach us?" Tsurumaru asked curiously, "Did you learn it before?"
"If you have more exposure, you will learn it slowly, but you are not proficient, so you can only teach some basics," Jingmo replied, "If you choose an instrument that you are familiar with, there should still be people who like it."
"I'm fine with those I'm not familiar with," Tsurumaru's eyes lit up, "Or, wouldn't it be better to have something you haven't seen before!"
"Then go to the activity room when you have free time," the interrogator turned his head to look at Da Dao on the other side inquiringly, "Let's take a look at Hasebe too."
"As a close servant, I will be by your side at any time." Da Dao quickly responded with a solemn expression.
Hearing this straight-forward reply pattern, Tsurumaru on the other side showed an expected sly smile.
"Oh... Are the three of you entangled here?"
Smiling Qingjiang came out from the ambiguous shadow of the fork in the road, still in neat uniform, with an iron cup on his fingertip.
"Smile," Tsurumaru greeted with a smile, "Why, you can't wait to rush?"
"It's just that some people are more restless before you can wait." Owaki Tsubasa walked to the stone lantern at the edge of the path, and extinguished the candle in the chamber. "Higakiri-den thinks that the outside is too bright, and the atmosphere is not strong enough, so I have to extinguish part of it—— No one is better suited for this than me.”
"His attitude is very positive," Tsurumaru muttered, "He has never played this kind of game before."
That guy who can't even count how many Fusangshin there are in this pill can actually notice the stone lantern in the courtyard. Is it so effective to talk to him?
Tsurumaru, who didn't feel that any of his words could impress Higiri, thought about it for two seconds, then put the matter behind him, and urged his colleagues to hurry up.
"It doesn't matter if the lights here are off or not. You can't see them in the other side of the room. Let's go back and start."
Smiling Qingjiang nodded in thought: "Well...it just happens to be the last stone lantern at the three-way intersection. From now on, the light will be the world, so that's not bad."
The author has something to say: please extinguish the stone lantern specialist—Smiling Qingjiang
Everyone knows the story of Owaki Cha, but when I look at the plan, I am thinking,
Could it be that the right eye was sacrificed for the homeless female ghost to live in because of beheading the stone lantern possessed by the female ghost sister...
Then that child must have been beheaded...so in retrospect, I only said that the baby was beheaded
Ugh……
I love Qingjiang so much!I am Chef Qingjiang—although I am not the only one (
Aoki Araki in the musical is amazing!
So I am very worried that I will write him down QAQ
And thanks to the little angel who cast thunder, now I have two little cute things, so happy~
I am also very grateful for the kisses who came after me after reading the old article~ I really feel warm in my heart, but now this book looks so cold... I lose confidence every day. With you, how can I say it, I feel warm in my heart Bar o(*////▽////*)q
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 flashback time;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The judge looked at the transparent box on Fox's head.
"This is the somatosensory bracelet equipped by Shizheng for you," the little fox wagged his tail, "Didn't you receive a psychological evaluation after the last special recruitment? With this bracelet, just connect it to the terminal at the scheduled time Then you can accept the online evaluation in Honmaru, and you don’t have to go to the Shizheng Building at a fixed time.”
"Is this the extra reward for the excellent results?"
"This bracelet is very expensive, Master God Judge," Foxosuke lifted the bracelet box with his small paws, "If you buy it separately, it will cost [-] Jiazhou gold, and Wanwu never discounts."
"But there are very few people who are willing to buy it." Owaki Tsubasa added coolly beside him.
"Uh..." Foxnosuke looked at the former Wanwu salesperson Smiling Qingjiang who was stuck, and the fact that the sales volume was zero for five consecutive months can explain everything.
"One daily AI evaluation every month, one professional doctor evaluation every quarter, and special evaluation after each special task. If you don't participate in any evaluation for nine consecutive months, a professional will go directly to this pill—" The judge smiled, "press this The frequency is barely worth it."
After hearing this, Foxnosuke became happy again, and looked at the judge with sparkling eyes.
"I'll just accept it." Jing Mo took down the box that looked safe, "And what else?"
"There is also a letter for you," Honosuke presented another letterhead, "Our Honmaru performed particularly well in this mission, whether it is continuous combat capability or psychological stress resistance, Shizheng gave a high evaluation. There should be more difficult missions open to you soon."
Although there are unfamiliar handwriting on the letter paper, the tone is still polite and polite as Shizheng has always been. The paper is painted with dark patterns of morning glory, and long vines overflow the edge of the paper, as if extending into the distance.
"Assemble four teams of six as soon as possible..." the god judge repeated the request in the letter for the valet who seemed to be a little concerned, "and let the combat power take shape."
"You are a bit far away from this goal." Owaki Zai smiled, and his shoulders relaxed slightly, "You still have to do your daily chores well."
The judge smiled wryly and retracted his gaze from colliding with the smiling face Qing Jiang, avoiding the other party's meaningful teasing eyes.
"My lord, although it may be difficult to manage if there are too many Fusangshen, but the rotation of combat power is very important," Honosuke asked suspiciously, "As long as the combat power is sufficient, you can receive more combat and expedition missions. A virtuous circle will soon be formed, why haven't you forged your sword?"
It's not that he's afraid of trouble, but a brand new life is shaped by his own spiritual power, which always makes him feel strange—it's not heavy, but it has a lot of weight.
That made it difficult for him to make a decision after weighing it over and over again. Before he knew it, a long time passed. evaluation of.
"Thank you for your hard work." The judge looked at Owaki Zaisa apologetically, then turned his head and said to the inexplicable Foxnosuke: "Go to the yard, Candlestick Kiri specially prepared fried tofu for you."
"But……"
Foxnosuke wanted to say something more, but the shadow of the smiling face Qingjiang had already shrouded its head, and the familiar smile looked a bit permeable.
"Woo--evil ghost--!"
Foxnosuke, who was thrown into the yard by Owaki in a standard pitching posture, was full of tears, waiting helplessly for his fate to be pronounced.
Did it fall into the bushes with good luck, or rolled into a ball on the ground miserably, or was hung on a branch?
neither.
With his eyes closed, Foxosuke felt a heaviness on the back of his neck, and then the whistling wind in his ears disappeared, and the terrible inertia disappeared. He opened his eyes tentatively and found that he was still hanging in mid-air.
"……fox?"
The one who caught him was a tall black-haired man. He easily pinched the back of Fox's neck with two fingers, raised it up to his eyes and looked at the small animal that Qing Jiang threw towards him with a smiling face.
"Ah...His Highness Taro, thank you!" Honosuke struggled hard, "I am Honosuke who is in charge of this Honmaru, first time meeting, hello."
"Brother, what are you holding?" A curious face approached, "A talking fox?"
This is the Odachi brother who appeared on the battlefield like Candlestick Kiri. He is still unfamiliar with everything except the God Judge and the Time Traveling Army. Fox Nosuke, who can hardly restrain his nature, suddenly feels a sense of responsibility when he finds this, and completely forgets. Instead of admonishing the god judge, it took the initiative to answer questions.
"They will get along very well." Owaki Hasa said with satisfaction and took it for granted, "Taro Tachi likes small animals very much, so there is no need to arrange a servant to show them around Honmaru."
The judge laughed and nodded in cooperation.
Unlike Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki who is very energetic in everything he does, Smiling Qinge doesn't like the work of the insider, and has an attitude of avoiding things like sorting out paperwork, writing reports, and guiding newcomers, so he becomes a close servant What I have done most since then is to stay two or three meters away from Jingmo with the saber, not too close but never far away.
Of course, the paperwork is handed over to Hasebe who is full of energy. In a sense, they are very compatible partners.
"You don't seem to be in a bad mood recently." The smiling Qingjiang carelessly reached out to brush his loose hair, "It's different from what they told me."
"No, I'm fine, who's worried about me?"
"Before I became a servant, Maeda reminded me that you will be different from usual when you lack sleep, and then you talked about what happened the day Tsurumaru first arrived," Owaki Tsubasa curled his lips, "Then if you don't fall asleep for five consecutive days, you still can't get enough sleep Insufficient standards?"
Jingmo was stunned for a rare moment. Halfway through the alliance battle, Hasebe was unable to continue the night watch due to physical reasons. Owaki Cha, who was also a valet, performed his duties step by step in silence for the past few days. Not long after returning to Honmaru, he lightly exposed the fact that the interrogator was pretending to be asleep.
"You didn't sleep all night when you came out last time," the smiling Qingjiang continued in a relaxed tone, "Even if you have spiritual support, won't it take too long to affect your body?"
The judge blinked and accepted this seemingly reasonable excuse, and the topic logically shifted from the focus of "five days without sleep" to the scientific discussion of "how long spiritual power can replace the basic needs of life".
The aroma of the food was passed around, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and decided to have dinner to end this increasingly difficult pseudo-scientific topic.
The judge walked in front, and Owaki followed behind him one step at a time on the left. His golden eyes were a small epitome of a tall man.
Although there are all kinds of people with strange abilities in current affairs, I have never heard of people who can act as if nothing happened without sleep for five consecutive days. Mental peace and ease are an important condition for using power, and people who are in an unstable state may even Unable to mobilize spiritual power, let alone replace sleep with spiritual power.
Both of them are very clear.
However, it's nothing to cover up his little secret for the master. Everyone will have things that they don't want others to know, as long as it doesn't affect the current life.
Smiling Qingjiang's fingers unconsciously slid over the loose hair, and the white dress on his shoulders fluttered gently with his steps, leaving a lonely back in the gentle evening light.
"Lord, everyone invites you to participate in tonight's Hundred Monogatari." Hasebe lowered his head slightly, avoiding looking directly into the eyes of the God examiner, but there was still a hint of joy in his tone, "Today happens to be the night of the new moon. We have re-improved the venue, would you like to appreciate it?"
"Tonight," the interrogator put down the book he just opened in his hand, and stood up with interest, "Have you all prepared a story?"
"Yes, everyone is very interested." Hasebe shook off the outer robe on the side and put it on for Kyomo. "Taro Tachi and Jiro Tachi also said they want to participate, please come with me."
The young man in casual clothes respectfully opened the paper door and led the inquisitor through the courtyard from the corridor. There was still a hint of coolness in the late spring night, the stream surrounding the courtyard was flowing quietly, and there were sporadic insects chirping in the grass.
"This voice..."
"It was brought back when the short swords went on an expedition," Da Dao said with an indistinguishable smile in his voice, "Maeda and Akita said they wanted you to listen to the music of nature."
"Is that so... I will thank them for their kindness in the future." Jing Mo stopped when he heard this, and listened quietly for a while to the dim lights beside him.
"Is life a bit too boring?"
"Not really," Hasebe was taken aback, "Why did the Lord say that?"
"I didn't notice it before, but it's a little too quiet in this pill," the judge smiled. "It's not necessary to be accompanied by silk and bamboo orchestras every day, but music and dancing can cultivate the mind and calm the emotions."
"But I'm not good at rhythm," Oto replied dejectedly, "The one I've been in contact with more is Noh... eh."
The interrogator noticed his words that stopped abruptly and his uncomfortable expression, and guessed that this was related to the "former master". In order to avoid touching the other party's pain point, he did not ask about the previous matter.
"I will put some musical instruments in the activity room during this time. If you are interested, you can ask me to learn the basics, and let Mutsu Shou add some interesting entertainment equipment. You don't have to be so cautious about daily expenses."
The examiner laughed as he said that. After so long, the layout of the Honmaru has not changed from the original style. It is rare to see modern technology-style supplies, probably because Mutsu Mamoru thinks he doesn't like it.
Hasebe's first reaction was to recall the 360-degree full three-dimensional arrangement of the auditor's room, and then make sure that he has never seen anything that can be called a musical instrument.
——Then which musical instrument does the Lord like?
"Oh? I can learn, I want to learn!"
Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was so white that it glowed in the night, chatted happily from the eaves not far away, and then jumped down lightly from the roof, his wide white sleeves unfolded and folded like wings.
"Tsuraru, why are you here?" Hasebe frowned habitually.
"I wanted to see why you guys were so slow, but I got something unexpected." Tsurumaru deftly ignored Hasebe's "no welcome" signal, and walked on the other side of the god judge.
The relationship between them has improved a lot after fighting side by side several times, and it doesn't feel unnatural to call each other by first name, but Tsurumaru bullies Hasebe and Hasebe's conditioned vigilance has been reserved as a habit. Come down, if you don't go through this process every time, it will always make the bystanders feel that something is missing.
"So what are you going to teach us?" Tsurumaru asked curiously, "Did you learn it before?"
"If you have more exposure, you will learn it slowly, but you are not proficient, so you can only teach some basics," Jingmo replied, "If you choose an instrument that you are familiar with, there should still be people who like it."
"I'm fine with those I'm not familiar with," Tsurumaru's eyes lit up, "Or, wouldn't it be better to have something you haven't seen before!"
"Then go to the activity room when you have free time," the interrogator turned his head to look at Da Dao on the other side inquiringly, "Let's take a look at Hasebe too."
"As a close servant, I will be by your side at any time." Da Dao quickly responded with a solemn expression.
Hearing this straight-forward reply pattern, Tsurumaru on the other side showed an expected sly smile.
"Oh... Are the three of you entangled here?"
Smiling Qingjiang came out from the ambiguous shadow of the fork in the road, still in neat uniform, with an iron cup on his fingertip.
"Smile," Tsurumaru greeted with a smile, "Why, you can't wait to rush?"
"It's just that some people are more restless before you can wait." Owaki Tsubasa walked to the stone lantern at the edge of the path, and extinguished the candle in the chamber. "Higakiri-den thinks that the outside is too bright, and the atmosphere is not strong enough, so I have to extinguish part of it—— No one is better suited for this than me.”
"His attitude is very positive," Tsurumaru muttered, "He has never played this kind of game before."
That guy who can't even count how many Fusangshin there are in this pill can actually notice the stone lantern in the courtyard. Is it so effective to talk to him?
Tsurumaru, who didn't feel that any of his words could impress Higiri, thought about it for two seconds, then put the matter behind him, and urged his colleagues to hurry up.
"It doesn't matter if the lights here are off or not. You can't see them in the other side of the room. Let's go back and start."
Smiling Qingjiang nodded in thought: "Well...it just happens to be the last stone lantern at the three-way intersection. From now on, the light will be the world, so that's not bad."
The author has something to say: please extinguish the stone lantern specialist—Smiling Qingjiang
Everyone knows the story of Owaki Cha, but when I look at the plan, I am thinking,
Could it be that the right eye was sacrificed for the homeless female ghost to live in because of beheading the stone lantern possessed by the female ghost sister...
Then that child must have been beheaded...so in retrospect, I only said that the baby was beheaded
Ugh……
I love Qingjiang so much!I am Chef Qingjiang—although I am not the only one (
Aoki Araki in the musical is amazing!
So I am very worried that I will write him down QAQ
And thanks to the little angel who cast thunder, now I have two little cute things, so happy~
I am also very grateful for the kisses who came after me after reading the old article~ I really feel warm in my heart, but now this book looks so cold... I lose confidence every day. With you, how can I say it, I feel warm in my heart Bar o(*////▽////*)q
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 flashback time;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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