Millennium Cherry Blossom Festival

The sky was getting dark gradually, Xue Ji was still sitting on the swing, swaying every now and then.

"It's time to eat." Saito called out standing behind Xue Ji, but Xue Ji didn't seem to hear it and was still shaking the swing.Qianhe walked through the corridor with a plate of rice, "What is she going to do?" Xue Ji asked.

"The food sent to Shannan's room was kept intact, and Qianzuru said to give it to her to try." Saito turned and walked away as soon as he finished speaking, "Let's eat." Then he added.

Xue Ji touched the bottom with her toes and stopped the swing. She didn't follow Saito to eat, but walked in the direction of Qianzuru.

"Are you sympathizing with me, or do you want to have a place in the village?" Shannan's usually gentle voice sounded so gentle at this moment.Xue Ji walked to the door just in time to hear such a sentence.She pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, but didn't go in immediately, but leaned against the door, smoking a cigarette and watching the fun.

"Xue Ji... my lord." Qianhe saw Xue Ji smiling again, she lowered her head slightly, maybe it was like this in everyone's eyes, she just cared about Mr. Shannan in order to have a place in the garrison.She picked up the plates and rice balls that Sannan had overthrown.

Xue Ji roughly understood that Qianhe felt that Shannan was inconvenient to hold chopsticks, so he specially made rice balls.

"I heard that samurai have their own Bushido spirit. I wonder if Mr. Shannan will continue to implement your Bushido spirit in the future?" Xue Ji's slightly sarcastic tone made Shannan, who was writing, pause. "If you have time to practice writing with your left hand, it is better to practice holding chopsticks."

"Master Xue Ji... please don't say such exaggerated words." Qianhe said suddenly.Although it is true, it is really too much to say it directly.

Xue Ji snorted coldly at Qian He, "Qian He, isn't it too much for you to disguise yourself as a man and deceive them in the garrison?" Xue Ji has always been ruthless. "Mr. Shannan, I said that if you can't even hold chopsticks with your left hand to eat, then you..." Xue Ji paused, "Then you are really worse than a cripple."

Such an indifferent tone and excessive words.Qianhe looked at the girl in front of her in disbelief, what did she say?It's so natural for her to hurt others like this. "Master Xue Ji..." Qianhe's words were interrupted by Shannan, "You are right, am I a useless person now?" For a samurai, if he can no longer hold a sword, isn't he a useless person?

Xue Ji strode forward and pulled Shannan's skirt, "If you know that you are useless, go and perform for me, and show me how useless you are." Shannan's oval glasses fell to the ground, and the middle part was broken. With his hair hanging down his sides, he smiled faintly, and then stood up... "Then, as you wish, I will let you see the real cripple."

Qianhe got up, "Mr. Shannan, you don't have to force yourself so much." Xue Ji slapped her on the back, Qianhe was too painful to continue talking, and Shannan had already walked out of the room. "Master Xue Ji...you are really going too far." Qianhe turned to Xue Ji and shouted.Then follow Shannan.

Chapter 31：饭桌上的那些事。[本章字数：1029最新更新时间：2012-09-1014:04:03.0]

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