Bamboo branch girl

A few days later, Jinyu Ji was taken back by the Lord of Arakawa.

She left in such a hurry that she didn't even have time to tell Zhuji.The lord of Arakawa repeatedly warned her not to get too close to Zhuji, and Jinyu Ji couldn't resist amidst the quarrel, and finally returned to the safe Arakawa basin.

As for why the Lord of Arakawa knew the whereabouts of Jinyu Ji, it was entirely the result of Ara's disguise as a slave.After Huang became the so-called male favorite of "Yu Yi Ji", he was often forced to serve her.

Today, Takehime picked up a Kagura bell at the gate of the shrine. She was in a good mood, and she hung it on her belt and refused to take it off. She even invited the benevolence, righteousness, and wisdom to have dinner together.

There are vegetables, soup, and many small snacks. There is a big bucket of rice, all cooked by Zhuji herself.She doesn't know why she cooks, but she did it anyway, and it was delicious.

Facing the delicacies on the table, Natsume Ren, the youngest, couldn't bear it any longer. He looked at Zhuji and got a tacit approval, then ate a few pieces of meat and swallowed a few mouthfuls of soup.

When they were slaves, they never ate meat. Not only did they have no meat, but they also ate leftovers from their masters. They ate both bad and cold ones.After arriving at the shrine, they ate common people's pancakes, which contained meat, not much, but they were already very satisfied.But today they can still taste hot white rice, which moved them to tears.

Natsume Ren and Natsume Yoshi picked up vegetables together, and when their chopsticks touched each other, they both picked up the same patty.

Natsume Yoshi is two years older than Natsume Ren, and he should have let the younger one, but instead he forked Natsume Ren's chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth.

Natsume Zhi on the side was even more rampant, fearing that he would lose money, he directly took possession of the entire plate. Natsume Ren was angry, and he just stretched out his chopsticks to pick it up randomly, splashing oil stains all over Natsume Zhi's body.

Xia Muli was timid and afraid of getting into trouble. From the very beginning, he shrank into a corner and quietly watched them scrambling and fighting, like a melon-eating crowd.

The scene became chaotic, Zhu Ji simply turned over the whole table, and all the delicious food was dumped on the ground, making it inedible.

"Are you still grabbing it?" Zhuji said with a serious face, "You have cakes to eat, soup to drink, and fresh fruits every day, why are you still grabbing them? You can tell me if you are really hungry."

The "male favorite" Huang on the side didn't say too much, he was observing Zhuji all the time.Rather than saying that it was Zhuji in front of her, it might be better to say that she was a completely different person.

Where did that shy and timid Bamboo Girl go?Was the shell taken over, or was the memory tampered with?Does Yuyiji's thoughts exist in Yuyiji's shrine?These questions have not been resolved for the time being, and he still needs to stay for a while.

"I'm sorry..." Natsume Ren sat on his knees with his head down.

Natsume Zhi said: "We don't want to grab it, but if we don't grab it, the other one will eat it up. Many people starve to death every day. Only by grabbing it can we survive."

Natsume Yoshih also reasoned: "Originally enough food was distributed evenly to survive, but one person was too greedy and robbed it all. In the end, some starved to death, some were beaten to death, and the last one was choked to death by the food. But I still have to grab it, because I am used to it.”

Human beings are born with greed.Whether it is a slave or a master, every individual is greedy.

They've been slaves for too long before they can learn civilization.Zhuji is not like their former masters, who can beat and scold, and even refuse to give them food or water.Once a slave who is accustomed to beating and scolding meets a benevolent and unrestrained master, it is easy to indulge himself.

"No matter what happened before, if I rob you again, I will really beat people with a whip every day like your original master." Zhuji put down her chopsticks, took a wagashi, and pulled her crotch in a muffled voice. The male pet returned to the room.

It's still wagashi, didn't you say you don't like to eat it?It became increasingly difficult for Huang to imagine how much Takehime had changed since she came to the shrine.

Or as he thought, Zhuji is Yuyiji, and Yuyiji is Zhuji, and the power of the shrine makes her memory go back to the past, forgetting the present, and completely reset the memory.

Under the dim candle, Zhuji was still reading a book.

That book was a diary she had written before, and she would turn to the last page every day and read the sentence "Brother will come tomorrow." over and over again.

She was lying on the tatami, rolling around with her diary in her arms, muttering in her mouth: "My lord, my brother... it must be tomorrow~ Tomorrow will come~"

"Who is elder brother?" Huang finally couldn't help asking.

The word "brother" always hits Huang's heart, and it seems that the teleportation technique Zhuji mentioned was taught by her brother.

Zhuji threw herself on Huang's body, opened the book lying on his chest, and said, "I haven't seen him for a long time, and I don't know what he looks like. No, I should have only seen him in a dream. No, no, indeed... I can’t remember clearly, I have to look through the diary.”

She browsed from the first page and read it out word by word, as if announcing a very solemn announcement.Huang was terrified when he heard that, he immediately turned over and asked Zhu Ji to sit up too and not press him down.

"Brother...Brother...Look, what I write is all about my brother." Zhuji specially handed the diary to Huang to read, as if others would not know about her and her brother's affairs.

The page she turned coincides with a certain point described in the fifth summary of the 800 million gods written by Wannianzhu.The words on it are neat and small, with very few typos, and the general content can be seen at a glance.

Yu Yiji imprisoned her brother by nailing his limbs to a board so that he could not move.

But at that time, the elder brother took the paralysis drug that Yu Yiji stole from the human world, so he couldn't resist Yu Yiji's perverted demand from the very beginning.Not only that, Yu Yiji also feeds her brother medicine every day. She wants to make him unable to move, so that he will never be able to leave her.

The gods are so gifted that they can torture a god to such an extent, Yu Yiji is definitely not innocent.

"Is it your original intention to imprison your elder brother?" Huang was suddenly a little worried about whether the meat the children ate was okay.

Zhuji sat on Huang's lap, put her arms around his neck, fell into his arms, and said sullenly: "Big brother always likes to stare at that Muhuakai Yeji, I don't like her, she She was someone else's wife, and I did this to protect my brother."

Huang pushed this strange "Bamboo Girl" away: "But you can't decide other people's freedom. If you nail his limbs with nails, what is the difference between him and a violent human being?"

"It didn't hurt at all, really. I asked him, and he said it didn't hurt." She pouted with an innocent look on her face.

Huang stretched out his hand to pinch Zhuji's face, exerted some strength, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Zhuji patted his hand away: "It hurts a lot!"

"Pinching your face will hurt, let alone using nails." Huang couldn't help reasoning with her.Just now, she taught those children not to grab food, and now she is so ignorant that she takes it for granted that others will not hurt.

Huang couldn't imagine what kind of purgatory Yu Yiji's elder brother went through to force him to the state of Huangquan.He just wanted Zhuji to come back soon, not the terrifying Yuyiji in front of him.

"Haha, it's the first time I saw a male pet teach the master a lesson. You are really interesting, so I will reward you tonight, and I don't have to sleep with you." Zhuji lay down, covered her with a quilt, and asked Huang to blow out the candles.

"You don't need a reward." Huang pressed on her, and a shadow appeared on his face, "Where did you come from? Your character and behavior are completely different from hers. Let Zhu Ji come back."

From this aspect, if we explain the extreme actions that Zhuji would have done before, then everything can be answered.

Zhuji stared blankly at the ceiling, and her voice became cold: "I don't remember clearly, anyway, I like this land very much, and I prepared coffins for me and my brother, so we can be buried here together when we die."

"Where is the coffin buried?" Huang asked.

Zhuji covered her whole head with a quilt: "If you don't say it, I won't say it. If I want to anger you, who told you not to reward me."