[Comprehensive] Every day in Sakurabuki

There are so many fusangshen from Fusang in this pill suddenly, the Zhonghua side is a little confused, and the calmer ones are Buzhou and Sun Wukong. Things must have been stolen.

I really trust it [no].

Since there are so many people here, it is said that Hanamaru also won a good ranking in the rehearsal, which is a great event. I like the lively Yue Nv Jian and Tiger Head Golden Sword, so I suggested that the banquet should be lively and lively, which can also give The lord is overjoyed.

"What is Chongxi?"

"It is to use festive things to get rid of bad things."

"Why do you wish her..." The Bing Po Silver Needle was pulled by the Silver Whisk, seeing everyone's unkind eyes, especially the eyes of Monkey King looking at him sullenly, he had no choice but to grow old. He shut his mouth obediently.

He can't afford to offend this genuine Dou Shengfo.

In fact, with Sun Wukong backing Su Chi, Su Chi's identity is self-evident, at least she won't be free to fake and shoddy, but if she gets the Bing Po Silver Needle, what will she become?Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle?Did you go to the wrong set? !

Bingpo Yinzhen refuses to believe that he is not real, so every time he sees Foxnosuke, his eyes are vicious, and Hanamaru Foxnosuke is always a gag, Su Chi has no intention of supervising it to go out of time When the government investigates the truth, it hides and relaxes.

"Ah, speaking of which, I saw someone on TV wearing nice clothes and performing on stage... It seems to be some kind of idol group, it looks very popular, and the scene is also very lively during the performance." Yamato Mamoru settled his head He ran into the room, took out a magazine and placed it among the crowd, as if a materialized light bulb had popped out of his eyes: "Hey, that's how it looks, isn't it very cute?"

"Well...but so many of us are men..." Izumi Mori Kanesada frowned looking at the girls in skirts in the magazine: "We can't all bounce around like girls on stage..."

"So, everyone can divide up several programs."

"Hahaha, does everyone have to participate? This is really embarrassing for the old man." Although Mikazuki Zongjin said this, he flipped through the magazine with great interest: "Oh, there are also male idols, it seems Now the children’s lifestyle is very rich, very good~”

"Mr. Sanriyue should also perform a show. Let's all celebrate the lord. The more we do, the better. It is best to wash away all the pain."

"Hahaha, so, what are you going to perform? I'm a typical limb uncoordinated."

"Then let's go watch TV for some inspiration!"

"There are also a lot of Fusangshin from Honmaru who can dance in the god-judgment forum..."

"It would be too boring to be like them." Buzhou raised his eyebrows. Apart from singing and dancing, I think cross talk is also very lively.

Sun Wukong turned his head to look at him with a subtle expression: "You two are really brothers and sisters."

One is darker than the other, so that these milk dolls can string together good words in a day?I'm afraid it's more difficult than ascending to the sky.

"What's the matter? Set up a time enchantment. It is normal time outside, but it can be extended and slowed down indefinitely inside. It only takes a few hours to learn it, and it is enough."

Zhengshen has much more privileges than Sun Wukong, and can even divide the time by himself. For Bu Zhou and Su Chi, this kind of enchantment can be done with just a few fingers. There is no pressure to schedule a Spring Festival Gala in one day.

Monkey King licked his mouth, anyway, he doesn't understand the black technology of Zhengshen, so if there is one, let's play it, if there is excitement, don't watch it for nothing.

When it comes to putting on cute clothes and performing on stage, the most excited one is Ranto Shiro, holding a magazine in his hand and sticking it to his chest: "Ah~ Idol~ I want to be an idol~ I want to sing~"

In the first phase, Yizhen smiled and watched his younger brother circling around the field: "As long as the younger brothers are happy, I can do it."

"But do we have suitable clothes?" Cattail recalled: "Do we have to wear out uniforms?"

"The most important thing at the moment is, who of you will take the C position? Also, I heard that every idol has a producer, and we have to choose a producer."

"Position C?"

"Well... it's the character who occupies an important position in the center."

"The C position must be me!" Luan jumped out.

"I want to be C too!"

"The position C is mine!"

Minghu looked at the noisy little nephews, and said flatly: "The most capable person is the C position."

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Su Chi fell asleep and didn't eat lunch. It was already dark when she woke up. If she didn't know that she would be late when she came back, she would have thought that she had been given sleeping pills.

The room was silent, and there seemed to be dim lights not far from the window. Su Chi pushed open the window, but he couldn't see what his child was doing.

He took out Taishang Laojun’s medicinal gourd from the bedside table, poured out a piece and swallowed it. He felt a hot current flowing from his abdomen to his limbs, so Su Chi got off the bed, took a shower in the bathroom, and then changed into a new suit. The home clothes went outside, wanting to see what the fusangshen were doing.

"Are you awake?" There was a lazy voice above his head, and Su Chi knew who it was without looking up: "Why did you run to hang on it again?"

"It's comfortable to sleep here, my old grandson doesn't like such a comfortable house."

"Then I'll tie a rope for you some other day, and you can lie on the rope and sleep like Jin Ling'er." Su Chi chuckled: "Do you know what my children do? I can hear it very lively in the house." look."

"Who knows, you didn't say what kind of banquet you're going to hold, but you took them to hold it in Buzhou, and you don't know what happened." Naturally, Monkey King knew about it, but Buzhou had previously explained that it was a surprise for Su Chi, So he had to play dumb.

It happened that Imai and Shinano came over to call Su Chi, and when they saw the lord, they stood in the corridor and looked up to talk to Monkey King, so they ran over and pulled her from left to right: "My lord [General], we have prepared an interesting program for you to watch. , come with us!"

"What program?" Su Chi looked blank.

"It's the welcome party, everyone is participating!"

Su Chi glanced at the innocent Monkey King with a strange expression, and was dragged away by the two children.

I don’t know when a huge circular stage was set up in the backyard, surrounded by lanterns, but most of them haven’t been lit yet, but the stage is brightly lit. The children shuttled between the low tables and put down the dishes on each table. And snacks, it was indeed very grand, from a distance, it was full of festive red colors, and those who didn't know thought it was someone's wedding banquet.

"Here comes the great future!" Atsuto Shiro, a newcomer a few days ago, was the first to spot Su Chi in blue velvet home clothes, and immediately notified everyone present with a loud voice.

"Oh, Ji Jun looks very energetic, isn't he disturbed by the sound of us preparing for the banquet?" San Riyue smiled lightly.

"Of course not. It's just that when I woke up, I saw the bright lights here, so I came out out of curiosity."

Su Chi approached the stage, and saw that the stage was covered with crystal floor, and Bu Zhou was carrying a whole roasted elk onto the table on the other side. After noticing Su Chi's gaze, he gave her a thumbs up, Blinking by the way, it was obviously his handwriting.

After all, it is the shape of a mountain, and Bu Zhoushan can manipulate the rocks, sand and soil at will. Even if he doesn't call the ghost craftsman, as long as he works together, he can build a Daming Palace in minutes, and a crystal stage is a piece of cake.

Hmm... Looking at it this way, her Honmaru is simply magnificent, the shrunken version of the Daming Palace and the Crystal Stage, it is estimated that there is no God-inspector's Honmaru with richer interiors than hers.

"General, your seat is here." Yao Yan saw Su Chi coming, and planned to take her to the best seat prepared before.

"No, I think it's very lively here, so let's get together with you and don't single me out." Su Chi touched the top of Yaoyan's head: "Are you going to perform on stage too?"

"Well, with Brother Yiqi." The boy blushed, "But I don't know if I can perform well."

"No matter what, it's great to dare to stand on the stage. Don't worry about Yaoyan, you will definitely be able to perform successfully." Su Chi smiled: "I'll applaud you from the audience, relax."

"...Well." Yao Yan nodded: "We will start in a while, general, let's eat something first, you didn't even eat lunch."

"It's okay, I'll just wait for you to officially start."

"Oh! What kind of wine is this?"

Su Chi was talking to the short knives, and the new Japanese accountant looked at the dragon-slaying knife and the Yang family gun coming over with a wine jar not far away, took a deep breath of the mellow smell that came with the wind, and felt that he hadn't drunk yet He was already a little drunk, and his eyes lit up immediately: "This is really a rare and good wine, even better than Daiginjo!"

"Hehe, this is the monkey wine brewed by our Great Sage's Huaguo Mountain. Of course, the ordinary wine is incomparable." Fenshui Emeiji crossed his hands behind his head and said with a smile: "Daiginjo or something, it's a Japanese bar , that's far worse than our China, you be careful to get drunk and unconscious."

"No, no, come, come, give me a drink first."

"If you really can drink, there are plenty of them here." Volley wand pulled the corner of his mouth, and suddenly threw a jar of monkey wine into Japan's arms, but fortunately, Japan's eyes were fast and he took it into his arms immediately. I didn't mind, so I reached out and opened the paper seal, and sniffed the sweet scent of the monkey wine intoxicatedly, but I didn't forget to ask the drinking buddy Jiro Tachi who I just found first: "Hey, do you want to drink this?" ? Good wine wow!"

Jiro Tachi was holding a glass of sake, and when he looked up and saw the very familiar wine jar, his face changed suddenly, recalling the fear of being dominated by monkey wine, he waved his hand quickly: "No, no, drink it, I'll just drink sake."

"Such a good wine, why don't you just give it up to me?" Japanese Hao Yile didn't think too much about it. Anyway, he had wine to drink, so he raised his face and poured it into his mouth.

"Gudong gudong gudong, dun dun dun... Ah, good wine! Hiccup!" The Japanese account was huge, and he had already finished a jar of monkey wine before the banquet, and his face suddenly became red uncontrollably from the stamina.

Jiro Tachi held the sake bottle and counted in a low voice: "One, two, three..."

As soon as the count reached three, the Japanese number lay upright on the ground with a "bang".

"..." Su Chi turned his head and saw Jiro Tachi's innocent expression: "That's why I don't drink."

The author has something to say:

I don't know why when I wrote about the stage

I thought of the scene where Queen Aisha built a palace on the snow mountain

An uncle stomped on the ground in Buzhou Mountain

then letitgo

emmmmm this picture...

It's really beautiful