Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen

Natsume Takashi saw that Jiang Xue's left words seemed to have entered deeper sorrow, a little helpless, reached out and patted Jiang Xue's shoulder, and smiled brightly when the other party raised his head, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Jiang Xuejun, it's okay, we can slowly find some money-making things that you can do!"

Jiang Xue stared into his eyes in Zuowen, inexplicably feeling a kind of shock in her heart, like a person who has been trapped in a vortex of sadness for a long time and cannot extricate himself suddenly sees the feeling of light, warmth and peace of mind.

Natsume Takashi is really a gentle person like the sun.

He nodded in response to Xia Mu's words, then looked around and asked, "Do you still want to go shopping?"

Natsume Takashi withdrew his hand on Jiang Xue's left shoulder, and let Mr. Cat jump to the ground as if nothing had happened, "See if there is anything I can buy back for everyone."

After finishing speaking, he paused, and added: "You can also buy something for your younger brothers... Ah, I mean Zongsan and Xiaoye."

Jiang Xuezuo didn't expect him to bring it up suddenly, he was surprised, and said in a low voice: "This world is full of sorrow..."

Natsume Takashi saw that he was suffering again because of the death of his younger brothers, so he quickly made up for it:

"Maybe they will come back after a while, right? I can still forge knives! Hmm... How about bringing Zongsan and Xiaoye back for you?"

Jiang Xue Zuowen always felt that Natsume Takashi was trying to coax a child, but inexplicably accepted his words, he hummed softly twice, slightly turned his head, "You said it yourself."

As he spoke, he cast his eyes on Teacher Mao who had already run ahead, and quickly chased after him.

Natsume Takashi was stunned for two seconds when he heard what he said, and then showed a kind smile, just like a father seeing his child.

He walked slowly behind Jiang Xue and Teacher Mao, without making a sound to suggest where to go.

Well, it really is still a child. After all, it seems to be counted according to the time it was forged. Strictly speaking, Jiang Xuejun was born less than a year ago?

And she couldn't tell from the outside, she was actually an invisible tsundere!

Not knowing that there was something wrong with the label he had attached to Jiang Xuezuo's words, Natsume Takashi made a long list of ways to deal with Jiang Xuezuo's words in his heart.

——It's called "How to enlighten the tsundere brother"!

Jiang Xue Zuowen gently stopped in his tracks, ignoring Natsume Takashi who bumped into his back because of his actions, his eyes quietly glowed with starlight, full of joy, but he suppressed it again.

Looking back at Natsume who was still touching her nose, Jiang Xue rarely showed excitement, grabbed his hand with one hand, pointed to the shop on the right and said, "Can we go and see that one?"

Natsume Takashi was caught off guard by him, but was shocked by the expectation in Jiang Xue's eyes. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced over there. It was just a relatively ordinary shop, where he bought some small handicrafts and snacks. I don't know where Jiang Xue was attracted. , but since he is looking forward to it so much, naturally he cannot be disappointed.

What's more, Mr. Cat has already run into the store on his own initiative! ! !

Jiang Xue Zuowen smiled lightly, and then took Natsume Takashi to step into the store. This store does not look big from the outside, and the word "authentic" on the half-length cloth strip is not too novel. At the entrance, the flowers on the shelves placed at the entrance have ulterior motives, and the brown wooden boards are decorated with another bright color.

The entrance is a long aisle, and the snacks on it have attracted some children's onlookers, and the exquisite handmade accessories are also vivid.

Jiang Xuezuo didn't pay much attention to the things outside, just glanced shallowly, took a few packs of candy and put them in Natsume Takashi's hands, under the surprised gaze of the other party, he turned his head to look at the other side, only After saying a word, he went straight inside:

"Aren't you promising Fujishiro that they will bring sweets? These are what they like more."

Holding the candy in his hand, Natsume Takashi looked down at the exquisite candy bag filled with candies of various flavors, and looked up at Jiang Xue who didn't want to look back.

After uttering this sentence, Jiang Xue Zuowen, who was a little awkward and shy after saying this, burst out laughing.

Teacher Cat rolled his eyes without a trace, jumped up, walked around on the shelf, and finally squatted next to a pack of yokan, patted the shelf under him with his paw, and made a sound to attract Natsume Takashi's attention force.

As soon as he raised his head, he lifted his chin a little arrogantly, and shouted: "Natsume, I want to eat this!"

Natsume Takashi put a few copies of yokan in the basket he had just taken, dumbfounded. Seeing Mr. Cat who left without hesitation after achieving his goal, he made sure that no one around him noticed what Mr. Cat had just said, and relaxed With a sigh of relief, he quickly followed them.

Jiang Xue's left-handed eyes scanned the larger inner room, picking up some handicrafts on the cabinet from time to time, and examining them carefully.

Natsume Takashi told Mr. Cat not to talk casually, so he let him hang around in the store. Anyway, Mr. Cat won't cause any trouble, and he will bring what he wants to buy, so don't worry.

He turned around and followed Jiang Xuezuo's words, saw that he was looking at a shou, and leaned over curiously, "A shou? It seems that I have to do this too..."

His eyes drifted, and Natsume Takashi suddenly remembered that there was a project of "Making Omori" in the compulsory course provided by the Government of Time, but he didn't understand it in depth.

Blinking and blinking, his eyes moved quietly from Yushou, slid across Jiang Xue's white and slender fingers, gradually upward, and finally stopped on his cold face, and noticed the corners of his lips curled up a bit.

For some reason, Natsume suddenly had a feeling of "Jiang Xue is very sad", obviously he looked very calm.

Jiang Xue paused for two seconds while writing, and put the guard in her hand back into the sales cabinet.

Looking at this blue amulet reminded him of the amulet he sewed for Sosan and Saya, but he still didn't send it out...

Closing his eyes, he sighed leisurely, and said in a low voice: "How can I know that the world is changing and changing?"

Natsume Takashi still kept a smiling face, and he dealt with the girls who came to answer his questions. After a sigh of relief, he turned his head, and heard Jiang Xue say this sentence. He didn't know why the other party was lamenting his life again. Shaking his head, he decided to change the subject:

"Jiang Xuejun, do I also need to make a guard? What role does the guard have for you?"

Ah, it's not good to simply change the subject and let him continue to sigh. If I really fall into that world of sadness and pain again, how can I bring it back?

Jiang Xue glanced at him shallowly, giving Natsume Takashi a feeling that his thoughts had been seen through, but then quickly withdrew his gaze, "Yu Shou..."

He thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "When we go out to battle, we are equipped with a guard, which can be used to protect us when the sword is destroyed. It is probably a bit equivalent to resurrection. The effect of the guard is only once. Shou is gone."

"That's it...that's a practical piece of equipment."

Natsume Takashi rubbed his chin, and felt that he needed to learn how to make omori seriously. This would help Honmaru’s daily classes. After all, daily classes and the like have to go out every day, and injuries are always inevitable. If you encounter serious injuries and Duan Ren, Yu Shou is like a life-saving pill.

Jiang Xue left the text to think for a while, and then added: "Generally, ordinary guards are made. If the spiritual power is very strong and the materials are abundant, there is a certain chance to make an extremely guard."

"Ji Mimori?" Natsume Takashi looked at him in surprise.

Jiang Xuezuo didn't want to say too much, but looking at his appearance, I think it's better to say a few more words, "Ji·Yu Shou can let us recover from the brink of destruction to the best state directly, but It is very rare, basically few people have made it, and..."

He suddenly became a little speechless, but couldn't say the following words.

"And what?" Natsume Takashi expressed his curiosity, opened his eyes wide, and looked at him expectantly.

Turning his head to look to the other side, a blush appeared on Jiang Xue Zuowen's face, but the dusty temperament faded a bit. He bit his lower lip lightly, and finally said out in one breath:

"Ji Yushou has the nickname of a wedding ring, and many god judges use it as a 'token of love' for Fusangshen's most beloved sword."

After saying this sentence, he didn't feel too much embarrassment, and quickly added: "At the beginning, your aunt gave Ji Yushou to Sanming."

Natsume Takashi said that his brain has been greatly shocked. It turns out that Miyamoto Keiko gave Mikazuki Zong a love token... Also, it is normal that the appearance will be given away?

He thought for a while, and decided to ignore the unusual role of Ji·Omoru, heck... Anyway, I wouldn't have such emotions of engagement or token of love.

He happily put this thing to the back of his mind temporarily, smiled and reached out to touch Jiang Xue's head, who was not much taller than himself, thinking: Jiang Xuejun will be shy when he says these things, he is still a child...

Jiang Xue raised her hand left to take Xia Mu's hand away, but after thinking about it, she shifted her direction, picked up a wood carving with engraved characters, looked at it, and said seriously: "The workmanship is a bit rough."

"Huh? Jiang Xuejun, do you understand this?" Natsume Takashi glanced at the wood carving, and took his hand back without a trace, expressing that he knew nothing about this kind of thing.

Nodding his head, Jiang Xue Zuowen picked up another woodcarving and put it back in disappointment. He lowered his voice, "Actually, I can carve words on rice grains."

Under Natsume Takashi's wide-eyed eyes, he straightened his back with some pride, and said seriously, "I can carve Buddhist scriptures on rice grains."

Natsume Takashi widened his eyes, his face full of shock.

——Ah hey, you are already so good, why do you still say that you don't know anything?

——Handmade Emperor!God!Please cover!