Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen

Jiang Xuezhengzong was a little surprised and puzzled by Jiang Xuezuo's words. He was silent for a moment, raised his hand to touch Jiang Xuezuo's forehead, narrowed his eyes slightly, and leaned over with his forehead against his forehead. , a little more dazed, and finally moved his head away, Jiang Xuezuo's cold expression reflected in his dark blue eyes, and whispered: "I don't have a fever..."

"I don't have a fever!" Jiang Xue Zuowen silently chose to take back the idea that he was still thinking that his master was more reliable. He raised his hand and pushed the other party's chest, moved away, tilted his head slightly, and flattened his mouth Said.

"Yes, yes," Jiang Xuezheng smiled, gently held his hand, and said, "It's rare to come here, why don't you go back after drinking a cup of tea together, don't you think you are in a hurry?" So saying, his From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the three people beside Jiang Xue Zuowenwen. From his eyes, he could tell that these three people were actually in the leading position. He still didn't say anything.

Jiang Xuezuo nodded subconsciously, and then realized that this matter was not up to him, so he turned his attention to Taro Tachi and the others.

Hakata Toshiro is still a little concerned about the resources of the expedition, and he is still muttering about bringing some materials back.

"Please don't worry, we will help you prepare for these things," Jiang Xue Masamune and Itabe Oka Jiang Xuesai looked at each other, smiled, and rubbed Jiang Xue Zuowenzi's head with his hands, his eyes were gentle and sad, "After all , Thinking about it, I will not be able to meet such a cute grown-up brother."

Jiang Xuezuo's words were a bit astonished. Jiang Xuezhengzong's words contained too much information, so he couldn't help deliberating. Finally, he opened his mouth and only uttered one sentence: "You know?"

Jiang Xuezheng smiled brightly, without a hint of gloom, "Who do you think I am, of course you know, Mr. Qingming is my good friend, he told me long ago." Nodding his head, he said softly, "The sword will eventually break at a certain moment, but it is an inevitable outcome, so there is no need to be sad about it."

"War... I hate it." Jiang Xue said in a low voice with her hands clasped together.

Jiang Xuezheng smiled helplessly, feeling that his little apprentice really grew sideways for some reason behind him. According to his normal teaching, it must not be like this, could it be... He glanced at it from the corner of his eye I don't know what he meant. Since it wasn't influenced by him, it was the master who influenced it. After all, the master is a peace-loving existence.

He touched his chin, and began to think about the possibility of cutting off the relationship between Jiang Xuezuo's characters and Banbu Gangjiang Xuezhai's master in all aspects in the future.

Jiang Xue Zuowen didn't know what he was thinking, just watched him raise his hand to hold his hand, and pulled himself forward very naturally, without choosing to break free, Jiang Xue's eyes were full of mist, blinking In the meantime, a drop of tear quietly slipped down the cheek, blended into the clothes, and could not be found.

A red table flag runs across the low brown log table, and several symmetrical black square plates are decorated with small red saucers. The white tea bowl is filled with steamed roasted tea, and a portion of wagashi is served. Next to it, daffodils and primroses in a single vase are still delicate.

Jiang Xue Zuowen gently picked up the tea bowl and took a sip from his mouth. The familiar taste filled his mouth. He put it down expressionlessly, and ate wagashi with chopsticks. His cold expression could not let people find his heart A huge wave rose.

This sense of familiarity really made him want to cry unavoidably. Even though he has always acted as an elder brother, from his birth to before meeting Zong San, the person in front of him, this Jiang Xuezhengzong, is the one who led him with his own hands. When I grow up, I can be called a father, so I can call him "Master" and let him touch his head and make fun of it.

It's just that a fire in Osaka Castle took away not only the memories of Yiqi Ichishin and Toshiro, but also his own master, this Jiang Xuezheng, one of Goro's authentic works, has a completely different personality from others. He, who carved different "authentic" knife inscriptions, also lost his vitality in the fire and disappeared.

It is already a rare thing to meet again, and now that I can taste the tea that has been separated for hundreds of years again, Jiang Xue Zuowen suddenly felt hopeless at this moment.

"Speaking of which, Jiang Xue-kun... Masamune Jiang Xue, do you know Jiang Xue-kun's current situation? And Mr. Abe Seimei, do you also know the exquisite onmyoji during Mr. Karasuma's time?" Hakata Fujishiro asked impatiently, Probably gossip is so important that he doesn't even bother to have a sip of tea or a sip of refreshment.

"Gods and Buddhas, don't they both exist like that? What's the difference? Even if I believe in Buddha, it doesn't affect me becoming friends with gods. After all, in a sense, I'm also a god..." Jiang Xue Zhengzong chuckled, holding the teacup, his eyes still lingering on Jiang Xue Zuowen, "Jiang Xue hasn't been born yet at this time, but it's been a long time for him, logically speaking, he shouldn't be born. Now that he hasn't appeared yet, I was a little worried, so I went to find Lord Qingming to see his fate star, and then I knew his future."

The author has something to say: Before I know it, there are already twenty chapters!

读者“太阁左文字”,灌溉营养液+12018-04-1404:56:29

读者“太阁左文字”,灌溉营养液+12018-04-1305:07:31

Thank you little angel for the nutrient solution, okay?