[Comprehensive] Every day in Sakurabuki

Su Chi suffered some internal injuries. Fortunately, with the elixir of Taishang Laojun, he wouldn't have to stay in bed for too long, but he couldn't go to school these days.

She asked Candlestick Cut to go to school and took a week of sick leave for her, handed in her homework at the summer camp, and recuperated at home.

As for the dinner to cleanse the dust, because she was just injured that day, she couldn’t eat it no matter how much she wanted to show her face. In addition, Monkey King was sneering and sarcastic, and she was even more angry and lost her appetite. Finally, she threw the Gonggong doll on the monkey’s face , he stopped.

"If you don't shut up, you will feel better when I get better."

Su Chi was lying on the bed, staring at Sun Wukong with her face up. She didn't know what happened today. It was probably because of her injury that she had a fever like a normal person. Don't be afraid.

"That will have to wait until you recover."

"Don't think that I can't deal with you now that I'm lying down... I just hurt a little bit of energy, and it's not that I've lost my morals, so don't provoke me."

"I have nothing to do. If I don't provoke you, why don't I go to chant scriptures?"

Sun Wukong laughed strangely and said: "It's the first time I see you deflated, if I don't appreciate it, I will be at a loss."

"I'm so deflated." Su Chi sneered: "I was beaten by the master in exchange for Yamato's surrender, and I'm not a business that can't be raised, and I can make money without losing money."

"You can still say that if you are killed?"

"I'm not living well."

The two chattered idlely, and then they heard Hasebe, who was outside the door, call out: "My lord, I brought your lunch here."

"Ah, then come in."

"Yes."

Pressing and cutting Canggubu brought in a bowl of noodles, put it on the table first, then squatted down to help Su Chi up, then took out the folded small table and put it in front of Su Chi, and then put the bowl of noodles on it : "I made it with Candlestick Cut, my lord, let's taste it."

"Oh, the ingredients are very rich."

"Udon casserole noodles specially made for you, with shallots, fried tofu and eggs. You have a fever, eating udon noodles will help you digest better." The man with gray hair and purple pupils took out chopsticks and handed them to Su Chi: " Use it slowly."

Su Chi took the chopsticks, picked two of them and put them in her mouth. She didn't have much appetite at first, and since she could also eat bigu, she didn't ask the children who were in charge of food to prepare her three meals. Unexpectedly, they still made them for herself. one serving.

"Well, it tastes very chewy and chewy. The noodles I bought in the supermarket don't seem to have this kind of texture?"

"It's the dough that Candlestick Kiri kneaded himself. It's made from fresh flour...do you think it's delicious, my lord?"

"It's delicious, and I feel much more comfortable. However, it seems a little salty."

"Hey, is it a little salty?"

"It's nothing, maybe I put a little more salt in the soup. Originally, I didn't have much appetite for food, but now I can taste the taste, which means it's good." Su Chi smiled: "This oily tofu is Who did it?"

"Minghu made it for you, he is good at this kind of cooking."

"Sure enough, it's Minghu. The deep-fried tofu sushi I made last time was also very delicious. It seems that there are quite a few Fusangshin who are good at Honmaru's craftsmanship. When I get better, let's have a big dinner."

"Then you must get better soon, we are all looking forward to it."

"Don't worry, my body will recover soon... Where's Anding? I didn't see him today."

"Yamato Mamoru went to Edo with the expedition team, and he will be back in a while."

"Oh..." Su Chi drank all the soup and licked his lips: "The soup tastes delicious, thank you for the hospitality, you and Guangzhong have worked hard."

"Wherever it is, that's what we should do."

Seeing that Su Chi ate up the udon noodles with a good appetite, Hasebe also heaved a sigh of relief. After all, it is common sense in everyone's subconscious to have an appetite. Recovery shouldn't be far away, right?

"The previous lord is the lord's lord?"

"Yeah, don't you know that?"

"Now it seems that you are indeed somewhat similar to that adult, but the lord is much gentler than her."

"Tsk, that's because you dolls didn't see her get angry." Sun Wukong clicked his lips, as if remembering something.

After all, Su Chi was already an ancient righteous god with many legendary deeds before he made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. At that time, when she got angry and destroyed a city and a country, no one would hold her accountable, and even confessed her as a belief, and Shang Su Chi itself also has a share of Ao Ping's incense to share, and that confidence has also increased in those years.

These children must not know that their seemingly good-tempered and protective protagonist was once the object of worship of various cults.

However, although it is hailed as a cult belief, Ao Chan's behavior is quite decent now, and it is no wonder that he was criticized by Ao Chan for being too benevolent.When he was unkind in the past, no one dared to take care of him when he walked sideways, but now Ao Chan has changed his temper and listened to what ordinary people say, wouldn't it make Ao Chan annoyed?

Speaking of the four gods, the most arrogant one is either dragon or phoenix, the other two are not so arrogant, especially Xuanwu, who is extraordinarily calm, but if you get anxious, it's not a good thing.Ao Lirong has the soul of Ao Pang, and after she cultivated into a positive result, she was included in the genealogy of the Dragon Clan. In other words, she is also a dragon, but she cannot incarnate, and her seniority in the Dragon Clan is quite high. The current Dragon King of the East China Sea has to call her ancestor, If people of this status are despised and bullied by mortals, they will indeed lose the face of the Dragon Clan.Just like what Ao Pu said before he left, when the other party insulted Ao Chan, it was more like insulting her, the patriarch herself. The sin of blasphemy is not to mention the destruction of the whole family. Night is not too much. ?

"If I had a bad temper now, I would have pushed you to the bottom of the mountain long ago. Do you think I need to find Tathagata?" Su Chi gave Monkey King a sad look.

Sun Wukong smiled and didn't take it seriously at all.

"Then I'll go out first, and my lord will take good care of my wounds..." Yaki Hasebe hesitated to look at Monkey King who seemed to have no intention of leaving, and after thinking about it, he said: "Why don't the Great Sage come out first too?" Well, my lord needs more sleep and rest."

"..." Sun Wukong wanted to say that your master doesn't need to sleep at all, but seeing the expressions of Su Chi and the young Fusangshen, he twitched his lips and stood up: "Okay, then I won't get in the way here, Go to sleep."

"I didn't mean that..." Hasebe quickly denied?

"You also know that you are in the way." Su Chi snorted, and was helped to fall on the bed by Fu Sangshen, and Hasebe even covered her with a quilt thoughtfully.

"Let's make friends." Sun Wu closed the door angrily.

In the Philippines, in a mercenary barracks, these mercenaries are actually working alone. Every time they come here, they are either formed into a team or they come here to find work.

"Hey, Zhou?" A big black man sat next to a yellow man: "Bro, have you found a buddy for the next time?"

"Not yet," the man called Zhou was peeling an apple with a military dagger in his hand. The bright red apple looked more round and lovely in his rough and thick palm, and the peeled area also looked quite juicy and delicious: "They want to kill Chinese people this time, I won't do it."

"Hey, I know you are Chinese, but the Chinese may not have been Chinese a long time ago. You are not killing Chinese people at all."

"No matter what, I can't do it."

There are many rich Chinese businessmen in the Philippines doing business. I don’t know what opponents the Chinese Chamber of Commerce has provoked recently. These mercenaries were directly called to kill them all, and the price was very high. It can be said to be quite frenzied.

In fact, everyone knows who the client is, but no one has said it clearly. Killing people is commonplace for them, and only this Chinese man is still picky-women and children are not killed, and Chinese people are not killed. Without doing anything, it immediately aroused some people's dissatisfaction.

"Don't be a mercenary if you don't come to pick up the job, get out of here, what's in the way here!" A fat and strong bearded man came over and grabbed his collar viciously and wanted to throw it out. The black man hurriedly said: " If you have something to say, buddy, don't do it casually..."

But the Chinese man smiled, grabbed the other man's neckline with his hands, and threw a preemptive over-the-shoulder. The bearded man was at least twice his weight, but he was as relaxed as if he was throwing garbage, and directly threw the bearded man to the ground. I fell so stupid that I didn't dare to move while lying on the ground.

"Okay, I'm quitting." The Chinese man half-kneeled down, still holding the military dagger in his hand, turning it back and forth between his fingers, with a dangerous smile at the corner of his mouth, like a black head hovering around a dying prey. Leopard, playing with what little hope it had left.

However, he never stuck the knife into the other party's throat. He just patted his knees and stood up, picking up his luggage: "It is my principle not to kill Chinese, old, young, women and children. It is good not to interfere with you. Are you coming to trouble me?"

Before he left, he kicked the fat on the ground: "Why don't you go to the sky?"

Then he walked out of the collective tent.

After the Chinese man got out of the camp, he lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth and looked at the sky, walked out swaggeringly, took two steps, bent down and picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it behind him without looking at it. .

"Damn it, what is the bitch chirping about? If you don't work and still get in the way, the sick man of East Asia is the sick man of East Asia..."

The bearded man got up and complained to his companion cursingly, but halfway through the conversation, the companion noticed that he suddenly stopped talking.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" A mercenary came up and pushed him, but the bearded man who just got up suddenly fell face down on the ground with a muffled "boom", and they realized that the bearded man A bloody hole the size of a fist appeared in the back of Hu Zi's head, and he was killed on the spot.

"Fuck!" The person who patted him quickly jumped away: "I didn't do anything! I swear!"

No one knew how he died until finally the army doctor pulled a sharp stone out of the bearded head.

Only then did they realize who was responsible, but when they went out to find the culprit, they couldn't find him for a hundred miles. Not to mention he didn't have a car, even if he had a car, he couldn't run so far. It was as if the world had evaporated, leaving no trace of footprints or ruts.Everyone couldn't find the Chinese man, so they had to give up in the end. After all, everyone was a mercenary and had no obligation to avenge anyone. It would be a sense of justice if they could help find it. No one wanted to spend their own efforts to help to the end.

And the instigator they were looking for was already standing in front of a private house in Yahara, Japan, and he knocked on the door with ease.

Jiang Xue Zuowen was in the front yard today, when he heard the voice and went to open the door, he saw such a person.

The visitor had a face as sharp as a knife and an axe, with a neatly trimmed beard on his chin, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, eyes as sharp as a falcon, but his expression was exceptionally gentle.He was tall and tall, wearing a black cotton vest and military trousers, with a military dagger on his waist, black field combat boots on his feet, and a blue cloth bag in his hand, dressed like a traveler. But he looked very calm from head to toe. Although he was dressed very simply and even his clothes were faded, it didn't make people feel embarrassed at all.

"you are?"

"Ah, hello, I'm here to look for Ao Chan." The man smiled and said, "My name is Bu Zhou."

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