Fu Sang-shen always wants to do things [Comprehensive]

After going to the restaurant, Tsurumaru obviously felt that the people in Honmaru were divided into two groups, and the other group was people who didn't know the truth. Although they knew that Tsurumaru had stayed in Nami's room for one night, they couldn't think of going anywhere else.

Another group is that they understand what happens when lonely men and widows are in the same room at night. They either think that something really happened to Tsurumaru and Nami, or they know that nothing happened to them, but everyone looks at it with ambiguous eyes. The smiles on their faces are self-evident.

Except Qingguang.

An Ding sighed: "Humans say that the cabbage they grow is being raped by pigs, which is probably Qingguang's current mood."

Izumi Shou, who ate at the same table with them, imitated Qingguang's tone and said: "'I hope the master will love me a lot in the future—'I obviously said that, but the old father still broke his heart."

Qing Guang crossed his hands on his forehead, his expression was gloomy: "Okay, stop talking!"

Horikawa also hastily stopped Izumi Mamoru: "Mr. Kan, don't leave any pot unopened!"

"Horikawa," Qingguang looked at the upright, innocent and innocent Horikawa quietly, "I don't think I have received much comfort."

"I'm very sorry!" Horikawa apologized hastily.

Anding opened his mouth to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, Horikawa and Mr. Kane have no other intentions, Qingguang, you want to open up--" Just after finishing speaking, Anding Horikawa and Izumi Mori saw a dark cloud drifting over Qingguang on the head.

Qing Jiang came over and sat down next to Qing Guang to comfort him: "Qing Guang, if you think about it this way, this day will come sooner or later, why worry about whether it comes sooner or later? Moreover, according to my experience—— —" Receiving questioning gazes from Kiyomitsu Yasuda Horikawa and Izumi Mamoru, Qing Jiang coughed twice, then changed his words nonchalantly, "As far as I know [beep——], nothing happened between Master and Tsurumaru ah."

Izumi Shou looked curious about the baby and asked, "How do you know?"

"Here," Qing Jiang pointed to his neck, "There is nothing here in Tsurumaru, and the two of them don't look like an afterthought—"

Horikawa quickly reached out his hand to cover Izumi Mamoru's ears, while accusing Ao Jiang righteously: "Mr. Ao Jiang! You will ruin Kane-san if you speak yellow accents so early in the morning!"

Qing Guang couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth: "Why do you even say the words "yellow accent" so confidently, I said? Well, well, it's not that I don't know that nothing happened to them, I can see it too Is it okay!"

"Then what else can't you think about?" Qing Jiang asked in wonder.

"It's just—" Qing Guang was at a loss for words for a while, and finally broke the pot and gave up on himself, "You don't understand how this old father feels when he sees the cabbage he grows being raped by pigs!"

An Ding clapped his hands: "Look, the topic is back here again."

"An Ding, you really talk a lot today!"

"I'm not here to comfort you!"

Although they were far away and couldn't hear what they were talking about clearly, Mikazuki still said with a smile: "Qingguang and the others are very energetic this morning." He glanced at Nami who bowed his head to eat and said nothing, and asked pretendingly surprised He said, "What's the matter, little girl? I haven't heard you speak since I came here this morning."

When Mikazuki said this, Kokomaru Ishikirimaru, who didn't pay special attention to her, also looked at Nami, with concern in his eyes.

The little fox at the same table asked worriedly, "Is sister Nawei feeling unwell today?"

"No, no!" Nami hurriedly shook her head, "That, no, I—"

"Old man, did you do it on purpose?" Tsurumaru glanced at Mikazuki, and then said to Nami, "Naimi, please ignore him, Mikazuki did it on purpose." He educated Mikazuki plausibly, "You know that Xiao Nami is thin-skinned, Can you stop which pot is not open and carry which pot?"

"Oh——" Mikazuki put on an expression of sudden realization, and then asked sincerely, "Which pot?" Seeing that Nami blushed and Tsurumaru hesitated to speak, Mikazuki went to ask Kohomaru and Ishikiri again. Maru, "Did I just say something?"

Xiaohuwan was really at a loss, he shook his head and replied: "I don't know either, but is the lord really all right?"

Nami replied in a low voice: "No, nothing..." After struggling for a while, she finally summoned up the courage to say, "Well, last night..."

"Last night?" Xiaohuwan still didn't know why.

Shiqiewan knew the inside story, but Sankaiyue gave him a wink to tell him not to speak, and then said innocently: "Ah, last night? Why did the little girl suddenly mention last night?"

The little fox suddenly raised his hand: "I knew last night, Mr. Tsurumaru slept well in Sister Nami's room!"

The little fox's voice was not low, and the Fusangshen who were sitting closer to them looked at Nami and Tsurumaru after hearing this sentence, and those who were farther away from them saw that other people were looking at them , also looked at the past.

Nami's face was only blushing at first, but now that the little fox said that, and everyone looked at her with different eyes, her face was already so red that it was about to bleed, and when she covered it with her hand, the temperature was frighteningly high, My heart was about to explode.

The Fusangshen began to whisper to each other.

"What happened to the Lord and Tsurumaru last night?"

"I don't know, Tsurumaru slept with the master."

"What? A lover's privilege?"

"Otherwise what do you think!"

Tsurumaru also covered his face.

It's over, it's over now.

Hearing everyone's discussion, the little fox blinked and asked suspiciously: "What are you discussing? Didn't Mr. Tsurumaru go to Sister Nami to listen to the story? Wu Hutui told me!"

As soon as this remark came out, the restaurant fell silent instantly, and everyone's attention shifted from Nami and Tsurumaru to Wuhutai.

Suddenly attracting everyone's attention, Five Tigers suddenly became nervous: "That, that, I asked the master..."

Fudo curled his lips: "I've also heard Wu Hutui say that Tsurumaru is too cunning, relying on being the lord's lover, he ran to find the master at night. Damn it! I also want to listen to the lord telling a bedtime story before going to bed. What Hasebe said is meaningless at all!"

Hasebe gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you have any opinion on the historical story I told?"

"A story that completely refers to history without any changes is super boring, okay! I don't know!" He replied without thinking, "Can't you learn for a while! A little change is fine!"

"Huh?" The first issue was obviously shocked, "What I'm talking about is also the real history, why are there changes?"

Gu Gu said calmly, "Because I don't remember, I falsified the history."

Cattail hastily stopped Gu Gu: "Wait a minute brother! In this way, brother will become a historical revisionist!"

"Eh?" Hou asked in horror, "Will Brother Yiqi become an enemy army?"

"Ah, that's not right, you think too much—"

The topic suddenly took a 180-degree turn, and other Fu Sangshen also chatted about other topics.

Finally heaved a sigh of relief, Tsurumaru said to Mikazuki solemnly: "Nothing happened last night."

"I know," Sanriyue was not surprised at all, "If something happened, with the little girl's character, she would definitely not take a step out of the room today, right? Hahaha!"

Although she was still very shy, after biting her lip, Nami nodded, "Mmm..."

The little fox asked blankly, "What happened?"

Through the dialogue between the three people and the reactions of other people just now, Xiaohumaru and Ishikirimaru have already guessed the whole story.

Touching the little fox's head, Xiaohuwan replied with a smile: "You will know when you grow up."

"Well—" the little fox thought for a while, and then asked innocently, "Did you grow up when you were a thousand years old?"

"Uh——" Looking at Jinjian who was gesticulating with Yan Rong and talking enthusiastically, Kohomaru replied with some uncertainty, "Probably...?"

"Huh?" The little fox tilted his head and was a little confused. At this moment, Minghu came over, holding a bowl in his hand, and there was some food in the bowl that was going to be fed to the little tiger.

Minghu asked lightly: "Have you finished eating?"

The follower's fox greeted Nami excitedly: "Good morning, my lord!"

Nami blinked, "Good morning."

The little fox jumped off the chair: "I'm done eating!" He took the bowl from Minghu's hand and said to him with a bright smile, "Let's feed the little tiger breakfast!" In front of Juli, "Mr. Da Juli is going too!"

"I don't want to have a good relationship with you..." At the same time as he said this, Da Juli also stood up.

You obviously have a good relationship with everyone, little Jia Luo.Candlestick said with a smile in his heart.

Wu Hutui stood up in a panic: "I, I'm going too! Ah—" After chasing two steps, Wu Hutui suddenly remembered something, and then ran to Nawei, "Master, master, hello!" I'll go find you after Xiaohu is finished, can I?"

"Well, yes," Nami nodded, "Don't worry, leave the work of forging the knife to me this morning, and you can play with Xiaohu and Mr. Okuri for a while." Nami reached out and touched it. Wuhu Tui said with a smile on his head, "Tui helped me a lot yesterday, and I will trouble you today."

"Yes, yes!" Wuhu looked at Nawei with sparkling eyes. He looked a little nervous, but also looked forward to it, "Then, master, can master tell me a bedtime story tonight?"

Tsurumaru who was on the side heard the bedtime story, couldn't hold back, and spit out a mouthful of water.

"Yes," Nai Wei agreed without hesitation, "As a reward, I can tell Tui a bedtime story tonight."

"That's great!" Wuhutai happily took Nami's hand, "I like the master the most! Then I'll feed Xiaohu!" Wuhutai waved at Nami and ran towards Okuri and Minghu.

After listening to the conversation between Wuhutui and Nami, Niaowei said seriously to Yiqi: "Brother Yiqi, you should consider coming to sleep in our room tonight."

In the first issue, I looked at Hotaru and others who were eager to fight, and nodded helplessly: "That's the only way."