Sword Raiders II

"Xiao Yuli, don't cry, it's my father's fault, my father said something wrong, don't cry!" Seeing his daughter crying so hard, the stupid father couldn't care about anything else, so he hurried over and surrounded Yu Li, apologizing and It was coaxing, I gave a lot of promises and finally coaxed the tears to stop.

The 14-year-old girl had both parents at the time, and she was also a treasure that was put in the palm of her hand, so she was very arrogant towards her father's persuasion and persuasion. She took the tissue and wiped her face before pouting: "This But Dad said it himself, don’t play tricks because of the company’s overtime.” After speaking, I remembered that Dad is no longer a social animal and doesn’t need to work overtime.

"Of course, of course, dad counts what he says." The dad nodded his head, and he was relieved. Fortunately, his daughter's personality and preferences before the age of 14 were still the same, and he coaxed her smoothly according to the previous routine.

"Then you all go out." Yu Li's words caused everyone to be puzzled, and the person concerned frowned first, "Look at me? I get up at 5 o'clock every day and spend 3 hours practicing knife skills for morning lessons. School starts at 8:[-], so don’t go to school now and don’t miss out, don’t disturb my practice.”

Seeing that her eyes were red, and she was holding a kitchen knife with a stern face to signal her refusal to communicate, the others of course did not dare to object, they only told her not to forget to eat breakfast, and then withdrew out one after another.

"I'm in the kitchen, how could I starve myself..." The person involved muttered.

After everyone left, Yu Li remembered to look at the kitchen where he was.

It seemed that she didn't need anyone to tell her, but her own feet came here when she had the idea of ​​going to the kitchen.

It was the same in the bedroom before. Obviously, many things and layouts should be unfamiliar, but the body is very used to it, and the brain knows how to use things without thinking about it.

Thinking of this in his heart, Yu Li's sizing eyes have already landed on all kinds of stoves and kitchen utensils in the big kitchen, and his eyes focus on one of them, and there is relevant information in his brain.

"Isn't this the automatic temperature-controlled flow table I've always wanted? Ten years ago, it cost 200 million yen. This one looks like a tailor-made version and the materials used in all aspects are more advanced!"

"This iron pot is so good! The texture...it really is a good thing made by the famous Chinese cooker."

"Wow, there is actually a whole set of molecular gastronomy equipment! It is a special offering from the Nordic laboratory!"

Each piece is valuable and rare kitchen utensils. It is a dreamlike dream scene of 14-year-old Yuli... no, it is not necessarily possible to have a dream.

These things are all hers!

At this time, Yu Li had a further sense of reality for the fact that his future self had become famous, and even had an urge to rush out of the kitchen and wander around the house to confirm more.

"However, this is impossible." She looked down at the autumn water in her hand, the excitement on her face gradually faded and she became calm, "You can't slack off in morning class."

So everyone in the house discovered that their master had really soaked from morning to noon.

It's not surprising that she didn't have amnesia before, but knowing that she is only 14 years old now, she is young and restless and curious about everything. Now that she has experienced so many major and bizarre changes, she can still settle down like this It's impossible not to be amazed when you focus your mind on knife skills.

"A person like Master, even if he has no talent, it is impossible for him to be successful."

"Most of the celebrities who can leave a lot of glory in the history books can be seen as extraordinary when they were young."

"As expected of our master!"

The swordsmen praised one after another, and the old father who happened to be among them was also quite proud: "That is, our little Yuli has loved food and cooking since he was a child! So after primary school, I immediately used all my contacts and savings to send her to Yuanyue , go to the best school if you want!"

Listening to the protagonist's father mentioning her childhood, the swords and swords are of course very interesting to know, not to mention that they have not fully recovered their memories in this world, even if they have their knowledge of the master, it is only after she became a master chef , in order to talk about the affinity faction headed by Candlestick Cut, it was followed by a string of flattery.

Of course Asajiro could hear what these fusangshen were thinking, but now he wanted to show off his daughter, so he didn't hesitate to talk: "My little Yuli was very good when he was in junior high school. In the year of [-], she earned all the tuition fees by eating halberds. When she was promoted to the third grade, she almost unified the entire central part of Yuanyue Kingdom. There were a lot of admirers behind her. At that time, Xiao Yuli was very powerful. Once I Go to Yuanyue to see her, and there are a bunch of little guys next to her, there are really a lot of followers, and now a few of those followers are quite promising..."

One party showed off vigorously, while the other party listened with gusto, the atmosphere of the scene was quite good.

Yamabuchi didn't stay long, although he also wanted to hear more about his master's youthful deeds, but today he is on duty as a servant, and it's time for lunch soon, so he still has to do his duties.

As he was approaching the large kitchen, he saw that the owner had come out of it. He was calmer than in the morning, but his mood was not high.She lowered her head and walked in the direction away from the living room, with her hands folded in front of her chest, Yamabachi saw that she was still holding the kitchen knife.

This is... still sad?

Of course it is sad, this kind of bad news is not a small blow to Yuli, a girl who has not yet developed strong feelings for Qiushui, even at the age of 14, it is impossible to digest it in a morning.

For a moment, she actually wanted to ask what kind of changes happened in the middle to make it like this.

But the girl Yu Li, who knew better that this was definitely not a pleasant process, also quickly dismissed the idea of ​​asking.

She is already sad now, and she doesn't want to get more sad.Since they all said that they can recover all their memories in a month at most, why should they suffer another blow, which is still repetitive, isn't it stupid?

"But, it's really sad..."

Unknowingly, Yu Li walked to the water pavilion.

At this time, the present world has entered early spring, and the few cherry trees planted by the pond have already had a few powder balls quietly blooming on the top.As the breeze blew, the reflection of the flower branch on the water surface also swayed along with it. A petal swayed and fell, causing layers of ripples, and the slender figure standing by the water also swayed and blurred as the ripples spread.

In the next second, there was another person beside the slender reflection on the water.He didn't say a word, and stood quietly beside the other party.

Of course Yu Li noticed that someone was coming, but she chose to ignore it now that she was in a more sad mood.

Firstly, she didn't know the other party's name at all, and secondly, it might be because the other party was Fu Sangshen raised by herself, so even if she lost her memory, she felt very at ease and didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

It's not bad to have someone so quiet to accompany her when she's sad.

Just thinking about it, the person next to him suddenly said: "It won't blame you, or it's very happy that you can be its master."

Hey?

Yu Li turned his head in surprise, and saw Fu Sangshen in the form of a blond youth looking at the Qiushui knife in her hand, with a soft voice: "You don't care about the name of the imitation knife, you only care about the knife itself, pay attention to its essence and The degree of fit, to play its due ability, is already me... the most ideal master for us imitation knives. We are very lucky to meet you."

The noon sun shone down, making Da Dao's blond hair shine, who was no longer covered with a white cloth, and his fair and upright face was full of seriousness, which was a statement from the heart.

"You... are also imitation knives?" Yu Li couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Yes." He nodded generously, then stood up straight and saluted, "Yambaba Kiri Kunihiro, made by the swordsmith Horikawa Kunihiro in the Azuchi-Momoyama period, although it is imitated from the famous sword of the Osafune school "Yamaba Kiri Nagayoshi", but it is Well-deserved Kunihiro's first masterpiece!Once again, please give me more advice! "

"Oh... well, it's my side, sorry for your inconvenience." Thinking of his amnesia state, Yu Li quickly recovered after being at a loss for a while, and even smiled, "You came here specially to comfort me. Mine, thank you, I was indeed comforted."

She looked down at the kitchen knife in her hand, thinking that it could give birth to Fusangshen after the age of 99, her sad mood was replaced by more expectations, and most of the depression in her chest dissipated.

You will never regret having me as your master.

Thinking of this in her heart, Yu Li put the knife away carefully, and then looked up at the man with the sword next to her. The man with the sword unconsciously straightened up a little under her gaze, and his blue eyes with slightly raised corners habitually avoided other people's attention. Watching, seems to be an introverted personality that has just exhausted its courage and returned to its original state.

"I'm sorry Yamabuchi-kun, I don't understand what you just said because of amnesia." Yu Li first apologized to Sangshen, but soon looked at him and laughed, "But seeing you I can imagine that your body must be as beautiful as Qiushui."

"Beautiful, pretty...!" Yamabuki subconsciously wanted to say don't call him beautiful, but suddenly he couldn't say it when he saw the purer and brighter smile of the person facing the sun than before. So I had no choice but to turn my head and protest in a low voice, "I... am not just pretty."

"Of course, I can tell! Yamabagiri-kun is as beautiful and practical as Qiushui!" The other party smiled even more when he saw this, and reached out to pat him on the back, "It's super cute!"

After saying this, before Da Dao blushed and glared at him, the man had already laughed and smeared the soles of his feet and slipped away.

Leaving Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro listening to the string of laughter, half stunned and half helpless, he stayed where he was.

"Master... Was he like this when he was 14?"

The smiles are warm and bright, some are carefree, some are playful, lively and outgoing.

"It's not surprising, there have been clues before." Candlestick cut this is very acceptable, "If you all have recovered the memories of Honmaru, you should have the impression that the lord accidentally turned into a 13-year-old appearance due to a spiritual disorder The lord at that time was really full of energy..."

When Hasebe mentioned this, of course he also remembered it, and his mind instantly flashed how the master at that time led a bunch of short knives and ran around in the corridor of Honmaru without changing his mind.

"I remember it too!" Ai Ran thumped her palm, "Once the master was caught by the candle holder, not only was she not afraid of being lectured at all, but she gave you a kiss with a smile, and then she got out of trouble! "I admire it when I think about it, but it's a pity that the Bank of China told him that this trick can only be used by girls, otherwise he would also want to learn it.

Candlestick coughed violently, and without waiting for him to speak, Tsurumaru next to him also let out a long sound.

"I also have an impression of this, and I was there at the time!" Yuki's Taidao made a funny expression and bumped his arm into the opponent, "No wonder Guangfang remembers it so clearly, and the impression is deeper than anyone else."

Candlestick coughed worse.

"A general who has not encountered any misfortune is quite bold." Yao R&D concluded, "A young genius with smooth sailing, invincible among his peers, self-control and ambition, strong cohesion and crowds of followers, probably there is nothing in his eyes that cannot make peace. Don't dare to do something."

At this time, Candlestick Kiri can only rejoice that the lord and Lord Asajiro are not at home now, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable.

At this time, Hizen Tadahiro, who had been leaning against the wall, suddenly said, "So, have you discussed how to tell the master about going to Honmaru?"

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