Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen

Time is always passing by your fingertips inadvertently, but in the blink of an eye, the morning sun has turned into the setting sun, and the clouds in the sky are flushed red. The colorful clouds pose in various poses in the sky, occasionally flickering The golden radiance dyes the sky into a painting. Nv Sheng Fiction Network Book Fun House (w? ww. shuquwu. net)

Weitzman looked at the grills that had been set up in the yard, and the charcoal that occasionally sparkled, and was silent for a moment, then turned around and cut the candlesticks together to spread the carpets on the snow. However, he still felt that this was unscientific.

——Barbecuing in the snowy weather, will the charcoal in that grill really be burning all the time?

——And... the blanket is hard to wash after it's wet with snow! ! !

All in all, Weitzman is still skeptical about tonight's New Year's celebration, but this decision was made by Karasuma, based on the decision of all (small) into (black) member (maru) Wei), he still silently chose to accept.

He glanced at the place that was almost prepared, and then at the charcoal-burning oven over there. After thinking about it, he plugged in the electricity from the house again and got some warm handbags just in case.

He had already put on a thick fox fur, and Weitzman had to put on gloves and a hat under the stern stare of Hasebe, and even put on snow boots on his feet. He was really fully armed. My whole person has completed the transformation from slender to round.

What irritated him the most was that when he just turned on the communicator and called the lieutenant to say hello to the new year, he was ridiculed from beginning to end by the other party!How could the guy in the warm house understand the beauty of nature! ! !

↑Wizman is unwilling to admit that he is envious of the lieutenant.

Feeling that his self-esteem had been greatly traumatized, Weitzman hung up the phone with his backhand. Even if the lieutenant called him again, he decisively chose to ignore: Hehe, bad friend, goodbye!

Standing on the side, Hasebe Yakiri witnessed the whole process from the time when his judge summoned up the courage to make a call to hang up the phone in embarrassment. Facing Weitzman's glance, he decisively tilted his head and waved his hands, saying: " Ah... I didn't see anything just now."

Feeling that the other party would not believe this sentence, he added, "Speaking of which, Candlestick Cut came to ask my lord if he wanted some wine, so I went to discuss the wine list for the New Year with him."

"Wine?" Weitzman tilted his head, thinking of his pile of wine hidden on the Himmelreich spaceship, and said with a smile, "I still have some stock on my spaceship, so just take it together?"

He said, picked up the time-space converter, and planned to go back to the spaceship directly, but was blocked by Hasebe, "Huh? Don't you want to get it?"

"No, that can wait for a while. Compared with that, I think it's better for you, my lord, to settle the documents that you have to hand over to the Government of Time today. It's already evening, and there are still two hours before the banquet begins. , I believe that with your speed, you should be able to solve them."

Hasebe pointed at the documents piled up on the table, shrugged his shoulders, and told Weitzman the cruel fact.

"Why do you still have to work for the new year? It's unscientific! Why didn't the Government of Time have a holiday?!" Weizman cried out in despair, but he couldn't refuse this matter. After all, this is indeed his job, and he can't say anything Slack.

When he sat down and began to correct the paperwork, the air in front of the table twisted for a while, Foxosuke jumped out of a circle of light, perhaps because of the New Year's celebration, the bell on its body was also decorated with some decorations, and even the mouth Biting a bag, he put the bag in place, sat down obediently, tilted his head to say hello to Weitzman, and did not forget to push the bag with his paw to make the bag closer to Weitzman:

"Hello sir, this is a New Year's gift from the government of the time, which includes a complete copy of the life-long appointment letter of the god judge, and a certain amount of rewards for each god judge in the new year."

"The letter of appointment as a life-long interrogator?" Weizman stopped writing, bent down, picked up the bag, opened it, and indeed saw a bound contract inside, briefly flipped through it, and instantly found Seeing the difference between it and the contract I originally signed, "I feel that the benefits are much better than before, and they are obviously also a letter of appointment."

"Naturally, you are already a God-inspector recognized by the holder, which is different from ordinary God-inspectors. We are now a cooperative relationship, not a subordinate-subordinate relationship. Cooperation, of course Only mutual benefit can bring us closer to each other's hearts."

Foxosuke flicked his tail, watching eagerly at a large portion of deep-fried tofu sent by Hasebe, his eyes lit up, he couldn't help stretching his paws over there, and tried hard to restrain himself, his mouth remained the same. Explained, "And I just delivered this to your bag. In addition to the normal New Year's celebration rewards, there are also special rewards that you will get every year as an eternal god judge."

"What is it? There doesn't seem to be one?" Weitzman rummaged through the bag in a daze, only to find a bank card inside, and nothing else.

Foxnosuke licked his paws and said with a smile, "Of course it's not inside, the gift we gave you is the 'blessing' bestowed on you by the holder and the gods serving in the government, after you open the bag At that moment, the 'blessing' will come directly to you."

"Blessing?" Weitzman read blankly, still not quite understanding Fox's words.

"If you want to be precise, it should be a gift from God, right?" Fox's nose moved, and he couldn't help but move to the fried tofu, but as an excellent Fox, he was still very helpful. Professional ethics, with one paw on the other, he is still explaining, "It includes luck, foresight, protection, etc., which have a great impact on various things you will experience in the next year. Oh, help, and even help you save yourself from danger."

"Is that so?" It seemed like a good thing, so Weitzman didn't pay too much attention to this issue. He signed his name on the contract, put away the contract and bank card, and continued to correct the documents.

"I feel like I've received the best New Year's gift." Kakiri Hasebe said suddenly, and when Weitzman gave him a puzzled look, he smiled slightly, "Everyone must think so too."

Not understanding the other party's thoughts at all, Weitzman lowered his head and continued to correct the documents, and quickly completed the corrections of all the documents. His hand speed was at its peak, and he put the last document aside casually. He looked at the table Going up to the pile of corrected documents, I felt a sense of pride in my heart, silently giving myself a thumbs up, watching Hasebe skillfully place the documents in batches and deliver them to Honosuke.

Honosuke, who had finished his special New Year’s special fried tofu, was extremely satisfied. Even seeing the document in Hasebe’s hand, he went back to the government of Toki no longer with the document, not at all as usual. appearance.

Weitzman blinked, looked at the room where Honosuke had returned to calm after disappearing, and turned to look at Hasebe, "Hasebe, shall we go to Himmelreich to get the bar?"

"Ah, yes, my lord." Hasebe stared at his empty hand in a daze. As a person who usually coaxed Foxanosuke to hand in the paperwork, he suddenly felt that this New Year's celebration was very valuable!

After getting a response, Weitzman didn't care about Hasebe's ecstasy, picked up the time-space converter again, skillfully adjusted the time and place, and pressed the button directly after confirming that the location was correct.

The golden light floated up from the ground below him. He stretched out his hand and grasped Hasebe's hand. Seeing that the other party was still in a daze, he couldn't help laughing, and glanced at the people who were still busy in the yard. , with an obvious smile in his eyes.

Himmelreich is where Weitzman lives all year round. Even though it is a spaceship, it can be regarded as his "home". When he returned to the spaceship again, he looked around at the furniture and suddenly felt a feeling of "I haven't been back for a long time". I feel that it is only a few months before I go to Honmaru.

Touching the furniture with his fingers, and feeling the dust on his fingertips, Weitzman sighed helplessly, then turned his hand and pressed Hasebe's shoulder, seeing that he had rolled up his sleeves and was about to clean up , shook his head slowly.

I saw the other hand press the button on the wall, and the originally dark spaceship suddenly lit up. The lights in the spaceship were automatically turned on in an orderly manner, and the cleaning robot in the corner started automatically. There was a flash of light on the screen, and they began to clean up dutifully.

Hasebe looked at the cleaning robots in surprise, his eyes lit up, he pointed at the robots and turned to Weizman and said, "My lord, this looks very useful! Do we want to do it too?" Add some to the pill?"

After saying this, he didn't wait for Weitzman to answer, and dismissed his own point of view, "No, it's not good, those lazy guys are even lazy, let's forget it .”

Seeing that Yakiri Hasebe dismissed the original proposal in a few words, Weitzman shrugged, and didn't think there was anything wrong with the other party trying to make his lazy companions work harder. After all, sitting all the time, even if he is an otaku Will I still get fat?

He strolled around the spaceship slowly with Hasebe. In fact, the explosive correction of documents just now took a very short time, and the task was solved in less than an hour, so there is still a long way to go before the banquet begins. For a long time, they can kill time here.

While walking, Weitzman popularized knowledge to Hasebe, who was like a countryman entering the city, who asked everything and wanted to touch everything. With his hands in his pockets, he walked through the corridor step by step, through the After visiting a large number of rooms, I finally came to the sightseeing hall, the living room.

At this time, the living room was already brightly lit, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was a large expanse of dark night and dotted with dark stars, which was beautiful and charming. Weitzman stood at the door for a moment, glanced at the floor-to-ceiling windows, but frowned.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe moved his hand, slowly put on the handle of the knife, and stared vigilantly at the sofa in the living room.

Raising his hand to signal Hasebe not to draw his sword indiscriminately, Weitzman raised the corners of his mouth, still showing no vigilance, walked slowly to the sofa, and asked, "Which guest is here?" Visiting me now? I was away from home some time ago, so I’m really sorry for the poor reception.”

"King of Silver, you are finally back? You brought someone you don't know?" A laugh came from the sofa, and a boy with short silver hair stood up from the sofa, put his hands in his pockets, Although he had a very delicate appearance, he showed an evil smile. He glanced at Hasebe Yakiri, then skipped him directly, and put his eyes on Weitzman again.

"I've been waiting for you for a long, long time, even the weather has become so cold..." He stretched out his hand, took out a large robe from the sofa, and lifted it up, "Because it's too cold, I'm in your bed I found a coat in the closet and put it on, you don't mind, do you?"

Before Weitzman could answer, he grinned self-consciously again, "Ah yes, I guess you wouldn't care, because..."

The expression on his face became more ferocious, he opened his mouth and let out a devilish laugh, "You won't have time to care!!!"

A gleam of white light suddenly lit up in his eyes, and a fox-like thing wandered around in his eyes. When Weitzman looked over, he got out of his body and rushed towards Weitzman.

"Master, be careful!" Yaki Hasebu subconsciously drew out his knife, rushed up, and slashed at the fox, but the blade went straight through the fox without causing any damage.

Weitzman was a little caught off guard. He didn't expect a fox to suddenly appear in the boy's eyes, and he rushed towards him like this. Obviously he hadn't reacted consciously, but his body subconsciously moved a step to the side, and the fox Came a pass.

"Huh?" The fox's forward movement abruptly stopped, twisted a strange posture, turned his head and glanced at Weitzman, who didn't know why he was dodged by the other party, and he turned back to Weitzman in disbelief. Ziman rushed over again, at an extremely fast speed, completely turning into an afterimage.

I saw it hit Weitzman's chest straight, and before I had time to be proud, I saw a protective cover popped up on Weitzman's body, firmly isolating him from the outside, without giving it the slightest chance to get in.

The completely helpless fox had no choice but to choose a zigzag route, turned around and ran towards the cutting Hasebe, but unexpectedly bumped into another protective cover here, and two bags popped up on its head, and it flinched aggrievedly I shrank my body, not knowing what to do.

——This is different from what you said!Why don't you follow the script? !

Weitzman glanced down at the faintly fluorescent chest, then at the bewildered fox, and successfully realized what the "blessing" that Foxnosuke said before was.

He slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed the fox's little tail before it ran back to the body, and stuffed it into a jar roughly. As an excellent scientist, he always researched it when he was bored on Himmelreich Some weird things, including this kind of small jar that can close the soul.

Seeing the fox running around inside but unable to get out, Weitzman was in a great mood. He gave a thumbs up to himself who chose to invent this jar, and then turned around and called the lieutenant to put the trouble away. It was given to the lieutenant's rabbit subordinates, um, even the boy who woke up with a dazed face.

Waving his sleeves solved a big problem, Weizman watched the rabbits leave, turned his head to show a bright smile on the press cut Hasebe, raised his hand and patted his head, "Hasebe, thank you just now. "

His ears turned red unconsciously, and Hasebe began to blow flowers for an unknown number of times today, and whispered, "This is my duty, and I am very happy to solve your problems."

"Yeah, Hasebe is the best valet!" Weitzman smiled, leading him all the way to get a lot of wine from the cabinet, then turned off the machines and lights, and continued Only keep the automatic route, and go directly back to Honmaru.

In this pill, Jiang Xuezuo's words seemed to have sensed something. He paused while tasting tea, touched the carved patterns on the cup wall with his fingers, stared at the tea stem standing on the water, and suddenly smiled slightly. He muttered, "The crisis is over."

"Is the god judge alright?" Zong San Zuo Wenwen was preparing the tea leaves to be used tonight, when he heard Jiang Xue say that, his hands paused, and he turned his head to look curiously at his elder brother, who nodded affirmatively, Then he smiled, "If that's the case, then there won't be any major twists and turns in the future, and we can finally go on smoothly."