Did Sanriyue get approached today [comprehensive]

Overnight, a thick layer of snow has accumulated in the roof tile courtyard, like a pile of sweet cotton candy.The soft snow layer arouses people's impulse to rush forward and roll.

In Honmaru, even after a night of lively banquets, the young fusangshen wake up full of energy in the morning, looking at the large expanses of snow, ready to move.At this time, even if they were assigned the task of sweeping snow by the Zhechang Valley Department, they had no complaints.

Playing around while working, the tasks that should have been boring have become more colorful, especially since the Fusangshen are not sensitive to cold and heat, and are not afraid of the cold.

The daggers built snowmen while sweeping the snow, and sometimes threw snowballs with the wakizashis.Ishikirimaru, who came to help, was cleaning seriously, and slowly swept the snow that occupied the road to the side bit by bit, but he couldn't stand the inexplicably overactive smiling Qing Jiang today.

Smiling Qingjiang swooped and hugged, and while successfully hanging on Ishikirimaru, he stuffed the prepared snowball into the neckline of the inner suit.

Shiqiemaru trembled and quickly took out the snow that was stuck at his neckline, while holding the smiling Qingjiang who hadn't escaped and was still hanging on his neck with one hand, helplessly not knowing what to do.

And Yaki Hasebe, who arranged the affairs, chose to go to the hall to clean up the mess left by last night's celebration after setting up the task.

You must know that last night, sending the sleeping knives back to the room one by one took a lot of energy from the remaining sober knives. Now the labor force in this pill is actually in a state of halving.

Hasebe, who was obsessed with work, was more restrained during the celebration. Now he has enough energy, so he went to deal with the most troublesome follow-up work of the celebration.

When he walked into the hall, Yaki Hasebe was surprised to find that someone came in to clean up before him.

It was Zong Sanzuo's writing. He was squatting on one side, and he was slowly cleaning up the mess in the hall, turning it into a big mess. Some bowls that had been classified into different categories had already been piled up in the bamboo basket beside him. chopsticks.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Hasebe was surprised for a moment and then calmed down quickly.Although Zong San Zuowenwen drank a lot more than usual last night, but he has always been a good drinker, so it is not surprising that he woke up earlier than others today.What's more, Xiaoye Zuowenzi had already put on a small face just now and went to sweep the snow seriously.

After hearing the noise, Zongsan Zuowenwen raised his head when he saw Hasebe's face, raised his eyebrows slightly, then continued to lower his head and focus on the finishing work in front of him, and did not spend much time on Hasebe .

For some reason, Hasebe felt a little disappointed, but he has experienced too many similar situations. If he was too entangled in his heart, he would probably have vomited blood long ago, so he recovered quickly, and even walked to the left of Zongsan. Next to the text, squatting with him to organize.

Sensing Hasebe's movements, Zongsan Zuowenzi watched helplessly as he came to his side and then squatted down, casting a very incredulous glance at him.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe calmly seemed to be concentrating on tidying up, without any change in expression.

If he was shaken just like this, how could Yaki Hasebe persist in his heart for so long.

Seeing Hasebe's appearance, Zongsan Zuowen frowned again, and then looked away—still didn't speak to him.

If it's just because of this, it seems that he cares too much.

However, Hasebe didn't stop here as Zong Sanzuo expected in his writing, but moved towards him a little bit thinking that there was no trace.That is to say, Zong San was amused and indifferent to Hasebe's petty actions, so he didn't say anything.

But after the pressing and cutting Hasebe approached, he simply speeded up the speed in his hands, and directly took over the part responsible for Zong Sanzuo's writing, and gave full play to his maneuverability in housework, and he really messed up the original mess at a very fast speed. The hall that cannot be seen has been cleaned up.

Zongsan Zuowen couldn't find room to intervene between the orderly and extremely fast movements of pressing and cutting Hasebe, and there was nothing to do.

He looked at Hasebe, who was cutting and cutting at a faster speed and became a little dirty, but smiled confidently in the brand-new hall, and finally sighed softly.

"Your Excellency is really... not too dirty."

Zong San Zuo Wenwen grumbled unceremoniously, and at the same time stepped forward, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and helped Hasebe to wipe his face carefully with a gentle movement.

"Zong, Zongsan..." Yaki Hasebe's eyes widened unknowingly, and the expression in his eyes could be called extremely pleasant surprise.

Receiving gentle treatment from Sosan Zuowen, this can be said to be a very precious moment for Yaki Hasebe, and he couldn't help feeling a little excited.In addition, there were only the two of them in the hall at the moment, which made him even more happy.

Just when Hasebe was trying to delay such a tender moment, Zongsan Zuowen suddenly asked softly "Doubt?", and put down the hand that was supposed to wipe his face, and his eyes no longer looked at him. Instead, he turned to the door.

"Zongsan?"

Pressing and cutting Hasebe felt a little wronged and angry, but he couldn't do anything else, so he could only ask questions dryly.

"I seem to have seen it..." Zong Sanzuo replied with some hesitation, not quite sure what he really saw just now, "a frog."

"Frogs? Why are there frogs in the homimura in winter?" Hasebe asked in surprise.

"And it's a very peculiar frog," Zong Sanzuo finally affirmed himself, and walked out on his own after showing an interested expression.

Leaving Yaki Hasebe standing alone in the empty hall, infinitely desolate.

After Zongsan left the words for a while, Hasebe suddenly realized, and then patted himself on the head in frustration.

What was he doing standing there just now, he should have chased after him!

Zong Sanzuowen, who walked out of the hall over there, lingered under the corridor for a moment, and chose a direction based on his memory and feeling and walked over.

The strange frog that suddenly appeared in winter made Zongsan want to catch it very much. As for after catching it... well, let Xiaoye have a look and have fun, it is also a good value.

With such a leisurely attitude, Zong Sanzuowen walked down the corridor for a while, and finally found a series of traces on the snow beside him, which are really easy to ignore if you don't look for them deliberately.

Zong San Zuowen stared at the string of small traces, squatted down and poked with his finger, and it seemed that the clumsy and cute appearance of the little frog struggling to jump forward in the thick snow appeared in front of his eyes .

This kind of imagination made Zong San Zuowen walk into the snow without hesitation in his pair of wedge shoes, and walked forward along the trail.

"...Brother Jiang Xue?"

Zong San Zuowen didn't expect that he followed the traces to find Jiang Xuezuowen first who hadn't seen him last night. He seemed to have been in this corridor all night, and his hair was scattered on the floor because of kneeling. There is white snow.

However, Jiang Xuezuo's words were unexpectedly in a good mood, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The reason for this is very obvious. Zong Sanzuowen looked at Suzumaru Hengji, who was being carefully held in Jiang Xuezuowen's arms and was sleeping peacefully, and couldn't help but want to applaud his brother warmly.

Because Suzumaru Hengji's long hair acted as a temporary quilt, it turned out to be even colder.

Jiang Xuezuowen met her younger brother's eyes very calmly, and nodded calmly, without any change in expression.

"Zongsan, if you're looking for that frog, just go wherever you want," Jiang Xue Zuowen whispered, and at the same time indicated the direction.

Zong San Zuowenwen was surprised that Jiang Xuezuowenwen knew his purpose, and then he was a step slower and finally found the illusory chains surrounding his brother.

"This is……"

"It's nothing," Jiang Xue Zuowen obviously didn't take these chains to heart. He felt that the chains were very fragile and could be broken with just one blow.

It's just that he didn't do it right away.

Just now when he was hesitating whether to bring Shuzhuwan Hengci back to the room, that strange-looking frog suddenly appeared, and those big round eyes instantly matched Jiang Xuezuo's eyes containing the vast sea of ​​Buddha. We caught sight.

The air froze for three seconds.

The frog finally jumped up in fright. Before Jiang Xuezuo could move, he raised his webbed and pointed at him, "Quack, quack! Word Lingbin!"

The illusory chain immediately appeared and trapped Jiang Xuezuo's text in it—although it was very fragile, it was enough to make it escape smoothly when he was surprised.

Looking at the back of the frog running away, Jiang Xuezuo didn't even react.frog?frog? ?

After listening to what Jiang Xue Zuowen whispered, Zong San Zuowen couldn't help but covered his mouth and laughed, then coughed lightly and asked, "Brother, let me help you break this thing first."

"No need," Jiang Xue Zuowen shook his head.

"……Hey?"

"That's a good reason...Let's keep it like this for now."

Oh, this is a suitable reason to continue holding Zhuwandian.After Zong San Zuo Wenwen highly praised his brother's brilliance, he continued to look for the frog.

After his younger brother left, Jiang Xue Zuowen lowered his head and watched Shuzhuwan Hengji quietly for a while, then silently recited scriptures.

In this sad world... there are some places, but they are places of peace.

"Crack."

"Crack."

"Ah..."

The three-day moon was awakened by the sound of a frog "croaking" that seemed to come from the depths of the soul-such a "deep soul" is really not very pleasant.

Because last night at the celebration party, she drank a lot on the spur of the moment, today Sanriyue slept much longer than usual without any surprise.He didn't expect that he would wake up with the sound of "quack".

And after opening her eyes, San Riyue actually saw a strange green frog not far in front of her eyes.For a moment, Sanriyue thought that she was still awake.

"Oh?"

San Riyue sat up suspiciously, patted her head, then rubbed her temples, and then looked back to where she was just now.

The little frog was still squatting in the distance, tilting its head to watch Sanriyue's movements curiously, with a pair of clear and big eyes shining.

...It turned out to be a little cute.

San Riyue stared at the frog for a while, couldn't help laughing, bent down and gently patted the little frog's head with her fingertips, "Hahaha, where did you come from?"

This is a very strange frog.Its peculiarity lies not only in the fact that it is still alive and kicking in heavy snow, but also in its dress.

This little frog was wearing a black tall hat, a long snow-white wig, and a blue safari suit, obviously dressed as an onmyoji. He even stood on two feet, holding a small Small blue charm.Because of Sanriyue's actions just now, the hat on the little frog's head was shaking, and it was stroking the hat awkwardly.

This made Sanriyue feel more and more miraculous as she looked at it. Smiling, she sat opposite the little frog in an equal state, bent down to approach it, and subconsciously said softly: "Ah, is it the onmyoji croak?"

Under Sanriyue's gaze, the little frog's emerald green skin turned pink little by little, as if it was experiencing the first time a frog was shy.

It jumped a little, then mustered up the courage to look up at Sanriyue, jumped a few times shyly, and then took out a small camera from behind as if by magic, the green face was completely covered in pink.

"Quack, quack! Yes, can we take a photo together?"

San Riyue was stunned, and covered her mouth in surprise, "The frog... spoke?"

When Yizhen came over with breakfast, what he saw was Sanriyue who had already woken up and was staring at a frog who didn't care what to do.

"Frog?!" Yiqi Yizhen couldn't help but yell out in surprise, and at the same time looked back at the snow-covered world of ice and snow outside the corridor.

Winter, frog? ?

"Are you back in the first issue?" Sanriyue has accepted the setting very well and quickly at this time, holding the little frog's hand with a smile and said to the first issue, "Hehehe, it's cute. Mr. Frog can also talk Well, very polite."

The little frog nodded immediately, and smiled embarrassedly.

One period and one shock only felt more dizzy.But for the time being, he went into the room and put down the tray, then hesitantly moved to the opposite side of the little frog under the encouragement of Sanriyue's smile, and stretched out his hand tentatively.

"You... hello?"

When Zong Sanzuo's words finally found Sanriyue and Yiqi Yizhen along the traces, the house was already a happy scene.

In the first phase, Yizhen raised his head and waved to him with a bright smile without any haze, and said in a cheerful tone: "Zongsandian, we found a cute frog."

Zong San Zuowenwen standing by the door nodded in a daze.

"Ah... I saw him in the hall just now, and I was a little concerned, so I came here." Zong San hesitated for a moment, and asked uncertainly, "Is this the two raised?"

"Hahaha, although I hope so, it's a pity, isn't it," Sanriyue said while lowering her head to look carefully at the group photo that the little frog showed him just now, "Maybe the lord will know."

"...that's the only way to go."

After Zong San thought for a while, he nodded and said.

Then he stepped into the house and knelt down in front of the little frog, "So, can you come with us to meet the lord, Mr. Frog?"