[Comprehensive] Someone else's aunt

The atmosphere in Honmaru has been depressing recently.

Although it looked like nothing on the surface, those who should go on an expedition still continued to go on an expedition, and those who should go inside still continued to go on a trip, and they took the time to clean up the entire Honwan inside and out under the leadership of Zhen Mengmeng.

But Fusangshen all knew that their master was in a bad mood.

Although their master didn't say anything, they downloaded hundreds of exuberant songs to the newly bought speakers, and they played songs every day in the yard with that speaker at a louder volume.

The noise stopped when the aunt of Honmaru next door came to complain. Zhen Mengmeng apologized to the aunt very sincerely.

Then the speaker was placed on the top shelf of the bookcase, and it seemed that it would be sidelined for a long time.

However, Fu Sangshen believed that their master probably didn't know that there was actually a closed system between Honmaru.

And the existence of the closed system is to ensure that the main pills will not disturb each other, not to mention that the main pills are separated by a mountain and it is not so easy to disturb.But because of Zhen Mengmeng's mood recently, her spiritual power has been on the verge of exploding.

At the same time, she didn't know that her mood had more or less affected the fusangshen in Honmaru.

"Tui." Yaken Fujishiro looked at the Wuhutui lying on the table with a listless expression and a few cubs curled up sleeping beside him, and said worriedly, "Are you okay?"

"Brother Yaoyan." Wuhu Tui raised his eyes, "I feel so sad."

Yaken Toshiro watched Wuhu retreat, sighed softly, lowered his eyes, and sighed again after a long while.

Song Xian and the others haven't come back for six days.

Zhen Mengmeng asked Hu Zhizhu to ask about the current affairs again yesterday, and the reply he got was that he still hoped that the judges would wait patiently.

So the final result is to continue to wait.

Wait, wait... Wait for your sister!

Just when Yaoyan and Wuhu retreated to each other and Gu Wuyan was hurting each other, Fuzhi suddenly raised his head and looked towards the door of the room.

Sure enough, the next second, the door of the room was pulled open from the outside with a slam.

Their master stood aggressively at the door with his legs spread apart, with one hand still leaning against the door, looking at Yaken Toshiro and Wuhutai who were a little astonished, and said in a calm voice: "Yakuken, take the trumpet and let's go A trip to the government of time."

Before Yaken Toshiro could react, the little tiger was the first to rush over to rub his calf and howled.

Looking at the five tigers retreating again, he straightened up and looked at the master: "Master, master, can I go together?"

And their master looked at Wuhu Tui, and his voice was much softer: "Tui Tui, my master, I went to find them to settle the score. The scene is too bloody for children to watch, and wait for me to come back obediently in this pill, ah .”

Yaoken Fujishiro paused when he stood up, and looked at Zhen Mengmeng dumbfoundedly: "General."

However, Zhen Mengmeng raised her eyebrows, looked at Yaoyan and said, "You are not considered a child."

I didn't say I was a child...

Yaoken Fujishiro grinned helplessly, but seeing Zhen Mengmeng recovering, his mood improved: "Yes, general."

Zhen Mengmeng looked at him with raised eyebrows and nodded in satisfaction. Just when she was about to turn around and leave, she stopped again, then took a step back and turned to look at Yaoyan: "Yaoyan, help me give Wanwu the While making a phone call, order a few...no..." She maintained that "no" mouth shape for a while, then suddenly nodded her head as if making up her mind, "order a dozen four-pound cakes and share them with everyone .”

Yaken Toshiro froze for a moment: "A dozen?"

"Yes, twelve or three." Zhen Mengmeng nodded, and then she laughed so hard that all eight teeth were exposed, "But tell them to save some for us, I guess we won't be staying with Shizheng today. One day will not come back."

"Okay, general." Yaken Toshiro was brought up by this smile and also showed a smile.

The government building of the time.

As soon as Zhen Mengmeng stepped into the Government of Time, she felt a strange atmosphere and frowned immediately.

Yaoken Fujishiro put one hand on his body, and quietly approached Zhen Mengmeng: "General."

"Shh." Zhen Mengmeng tilted her head, her gaze circled the entire lobby, and finally fell on the door behind the service desk.

With the help of Fox, she became more and more proficient in controlling her own spiritual power, and she also tried to locate the location of Ge Xian and the others by herself, instead of using the seemingly useless timeline map in the study.

However, the effect was not great. She felt Gexian briefly and then the connection was interrupted.

According to Honosuke, although Zhen Mengmeng is becoming more and more proficient in controlling spiritual power, she is not yet strong enough to locate the Sword Fusangshen who are trapped in history, let alone bring them back.

Before Zhen Mengmeng, a god-inspector like Zhen Mengmeng, there was a god-inspector with powerful spiritual power in the Government of Time who also used the time-space conversion system provided by the Government of Time. Pull back ideas.

But in the end, the judge was bedridden for a month before he managed to regain his lost spiritual power.

But that's not the problem now.

Zhen Mengmeng looked at the door, and she could feel the huge spiritual power coming from behind the door, but the spiritual power that Foxnosuke said was normally scattered, was now squeezed into a ball.

However, before she could feel it carefully, a voice came from the side: "God interrogator No. 52?"

Even if she didn't hear this voice for a week, Zhen Mengmeng quickly recognized the person who came - employee No. 520.

She looked over, and when she was about to say something, she was stopped by a finger from No. 520: "Wait a minute, go to my office and wait, I'm a little busy right now, I'll come and see you in 5 minutes." He quickly ran past her, grabbed her hand and tapped her fingertips as he passed her.

A glowing blue light shot out from Zhen Mengmeng's middle finger, pointing in one direction.

All of Zhen Mengmeng's words were blocked, she glanced at the direction No. 520 left, which was the door behind the service desk.

"General?" Yaken Toshiro approached and asked in a low voice.

"Let's go." Zhen Mengmeng looked back at Yaoyan, and then strode towards the direction pointed by Yinglan's light.

However, when she put her hand on the door of the office, Zhen Mengmeng suddenly hesitated.

She stared at the closed door with a strange expression, Yaken Toshiro did not say a word, but his hand firmly grasped the handle of the knife.

He was still using the posture that would draw a knife out at any time.

For some reason, Zhen Mengmeng glanced at him suddenly, then reached out and patted the back of his tense hand.

Yaken Toshiro glanced at her, Zhen Mengmeng put down her hands and took a step aside.And he stepped forward, put his hand on the doorknob instead of his master, and then slowly, slowly opened the door of the office.

White, very white, blindingly white.

The man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows had white hair and was dressed in white.One of his hands was lightly resting on the hilt at his waist, while the other hand hung over the hilt, as if he was about to draw the sword out of its sheath.

But the man's stance was relaxed, his legs almost touching each other, and he turned his head when he sensed their entry.

Even the eyelashes are white... This knife is probably not an albino.

Of course, Zhen Mengmeng was just thinking about it.Because she felt Yaoken standing in front of her, trembling for a moment when the other party looked over.This is too much, obviously her family Yaoyan has done nothing, but she will be suppressed by the spiritual power of the knife in front of her.

So Zhen Mengmeng, who was not in a good mood at first, released her spiritual power without hesitation.

The fluorescent green spiritual power pressed straight towards the knife.

"Oh." The knife said in a low voice, then stretched out a finger with a smile on its face, and lightly flicked the spiritual power that Zhen Mengmeng was pressing on, instantly wiped out all her spiritual power in the air, "This little sister shouldn't have such a bad temper."

Zhen Little Sister Mengmeng suddenly felt her scalp numb, but she didn't continue to use her own spiritual power to hit the opponent's spiritual power.

With a flick of a finger, her spiritual power was wiped out in the air. Who is the owner of this knife?

Of course, she knew about this sword - Tsurumaru Kuninaga, one of the current Sihua Taidao.

I don't know which god judge threw his knife here so carelessly.

Zhen Mengmeng glanced at Tsurumaru Kuninaga again, silently withdrew her gaze, stretched out her hand and squeezed Yaken Toshiro's arm, which was always tense, and poked his face with her fingers when Yaken looked over, The spiritual power passed through.

Yaken Toshiro exhaled slowly, and finally put down his guard.

"Little Yaoyan~" However, if these two don't provoke this great god, it doesn't mean that this great god won't come to provoke them.

I don't know when he ran in front of them, Tsurumaru Kuninaga squeezed his chin, pouted his mouth and squinted his eyes at Zhen Mengmeng's Yaken Toshiro, and took a very abnormal deep breath: "Well~ this spiritual power~~~"

It's not just Yaoken Fujishiro who is mad, Zhen Mengmeng is also mad.

She grabbed her own Yaoken's hand and took a few steps back, looking at Tsurumaru Kuninaga warily: "Which family are you from?"

"Huh?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga tilted his head slightly, and looked at Zhen Mengmeng innocently, "Where~home~?"

This one word and one wavy line are really... Zhen Mengmeng rubbed the goosebumps on her arms. Seeing that he didn't understand, she decided to ask another question: "Who is your lord?" I'm going to sue .

"Ah, ah, are you talking about this?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga suddenly realized, then smiled and looked at Zhen Mengmeng with his eyebrows crossed, "Shizhi..."

"Your Excellency Tsurumaru Kuninaga!"

A voice came in suddenly, and then Zhen Mengmeng watched the office door being rushed open from the outside. When No. 520 rushed in, she grabbed Tsurumaru Kuninaga's hand and dragged it out: "Why are you in my office again? I've been looking for you to prepare for a meeting!"

"Ah, ah, ah, don't be so anxious." Tsurumaru Kuninaga fell back, and while being dragged by No. 520, he turned his head and looked at Zhen Mengmeng with a smile, stretching out his hand and waving, very lively, "See you next time." Hey little sister?~"

Zhen Mengmeng: No, I don't want to see you, get out of here.

Zhen Mengmeng looked at No. 520 who was sitting opposite her and began to wipe her sweat.

"I know why you came here." After wiping off his sweat, No. 520, who seemed to have turned back into an elite face, took a deep breath, "You did it to pay for the fact that Sangshen played for more than the normal number of days but hasn't come back yet? "

"Well, I asked twice in a row and told me to wait." Zhen Mengmeng nodded, straightened her back, "I want to know how long do I have to wait?"

"Actually, even if you don't come here now, we've already found out the reason." No. 520 took out a black folder from nowhere, opened it, and flipped through a few pages, "You know a system There is an upper limit to the pressure you can bear, right?"

"So the reason why you have been investigating for two days is that your time-space transformation system is paralyzed?" Zhen Mengmeng grasped the point at once.

No. 520 choked, and nodded: "Yes, because our time-space conversion system failed to carry the spiritual power attached to a large amount of time-space conversion, and suddenly exceeded the maximum load, causing the entire system to be paralyzed."

When Zhen Mengmeng heard it, her first reaction was to think I'm an idiot?The second reaction is that there is an inside story!

If it was normal, her gossip soul would be ignited.

But now she's not interested in the inside story.

...well, still a little interested.

"Then when will my song fairy come back?" However, even if she is so interested, Zhen Mengmeng still adheres to the principle of ordinary employees not to gossip so much, and concentrates on solving her own problems, "The clothes in this pill are not washed, hurry up." It's piled up."

This is of course a lie, even if the song fairy is not around, someone will wash it.

For example, Imaiken and Aizen who volunteered, of course, these two little bastards were carried out of the laundry room by her ear, and now Sozo and Hachisuka are in charge of the laundry in Honmaru.

"...You came here just for this?" No. 520 froze for a moment, and asked in disbelief.

Zhen Mengmeng frowned: "Otherwise? If there are too many clothes piled up, it will be very hard for the singer to come back, okay?"

"That also needs to give us time to readjust the system." No. 520 thought for a while, and he had no choice but to say helplessly, not knowing how to refute.

Zhen Mengmeng nodded: "So I asked, how long will it take to adjust the system?"

No. 520 said: "Two days at the fastest. The servers of the entire system are very large, and it will take a relatively long time to readjust."

Zhen Mengmeng was silent for a while, and asked earnestly, "Will you go home during the period of readjusting the system?"

"Of course." No. 520 took it for granted, "We are also employees, so we need to rest."

Zhen Mengmeng nodded in understanding, then reached into her pocket the next second and slapped a photo onto the table in front of No. 520. She said in a fierce and rough voice, "Okay!!!"

In an instant, the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and it rained cats and dogs after a while.

No. 520 stared dumbfounded at what happened, and then looked away at Zhen Mengmeng in a daze.

I saw Zhen Mengmeng smiling and looking at him with her head tilted. She was small at first, but now she tilted her head so cutely that she was deadly obedient, and her tone was soft and gentle: "Work hard to adjust before leaving get off work. This kind of emergency Don't take vacations, don't you have any emergency spirit?"

"...You..." No. 520 looked down, and looked at the photo showing Lushan's true face after Zhen Mengmeng moved his hand away.

Once upon a time, No. 520 also knew the real legend of the person in this photo.

I heard that every city he has been in will rain, and it is not the usual kind of rain, it is pouring rain!

Therefore, people gave him the nickname Rain God, Rain God, and his full name is Xiao X Teng.

At this moment, Zhen Mengmeng snapped her fingers at Yaken Toshiro, who was always by her side: "Yakuken, turn on the horn."

Yaken Toshiro responded, and pressed the horn, and Zhen Mengmeng's voice came out passionately from the horn——

"Next, please enjoy it to your heart's content. The title of the song: "Princess"; the singer: Yu—God—!"

"The swaying red wine glass, the lips that seem to be stained with blood; the uncommon beauty, the unpardonable sin;

Whoever follows faithfully is at best a bodyguard; with roses under his feet, return a kiss as comfort;

But~~~ pity~~~"

Then Zhen Mengmeng showed a bright smile like a flower in the terrified eyes of No. 520 and the background music of "Ye Taimei, Although in Danger": "Come on~ By the way, I didn't bring an umbrella."

So you're saying you're going to stay here until we reset the system? ! ! ! !

The voice of No. 520 opening its mouth and roaring was instantly struck back by a thunder that pierced the sky.

Facts have proved that the power of the Rain God is enormous.

Zhen Mengmeng just sat slumped in the office of No. 520, and fell asleep in the low voice of Yaoken Toshiro reading the employee handbook for maybe an afternoon, and No. 520 came back.

He snapped his fingers to wake up Zhen Mengmeng, who was sleeping soundly, and then said respectfully: "The system has been adjusted, and the higher-ups have sent instructions to every Honosuke who participated in the Honmaru team to return to Honmaru. Now you can go back to your Honmaru to have a look."

"Huh? Uh, oh." Zhen Mengmeng rubbed her eyes, stretched her waist and yawned a gigantic yawn, then turned her head and said to Yaoyan, "Look, let me tell you, man It’s forced out, some guys don’t know how efficient they can be without a push.”

Yaken Toshiro glanced at No. 520's face, smiled and nodded: "Yes, General."

"Then I'll be leaving first, boss." Zhen Mengmeng smiled cat-like lips at No. 520, and just waved her hand to say goodbye when she heard No. 520 say, "By the way, don't forget that I'm going to your Honwan in two weeks. Check your recitation."

The back of Zhen Mengmeng left paused, took two steps back, sat back on the seat and raised her legs: "I have one more thing."

No. 520, who thought he had recovered [-]%, smiled and asked in a good mood: "What's the matter?"

"How do you plan to compensate us for this matter?" Zhen Mengmeng smiled like a lady.

No. 520 has long thought of the wording: "Our boss said that every Honmaru who has an accident will be compensated with [-] resources."

As soon as his words fell, there was a thunder outside the window.

"Five hundred...resources?" Zhen Mengmeng narrowed her eyes slowly, "Do you know how much I have lost these days?"

No. 520 subconsciously felt bad, but before he could speak, Zhen Mengmeng spoke up.

"Let's not mention how hard and tiring the mountain of clothes will be for the song fairy after he comes back. Well, let's put aside all the questions of Dao Dao, you know that because of your so-called system paralysis this time, I have been at least four years old. God! For four whole days, there is no way to send the swords out to improve their respective training levels, and there are at least two knives in my main pill that are still in the first-level state."

No. 520 answered in a low voice: "Just two..."

"Others are no more than tenth level!" Zhen Mengmeng stared, "May I ask what they will use to fight against the retrograde army?"

No. 520 thought for a while, but had nothing to say.

"And this matter involves not only my Honmaru, but also hundreds of other god judges who are eagerly waiting for their knives, but they can't come back for a few days. You are throwing out the reason of the server being paralyzed now, Even only [-] resources are stingy as compensation. May I ask what can [-] resources do? Forging a knife once? Have you ever thought about the feelings of African aunts!" Zhen Mengmeng slammed the table, "Have you thought about it!"

No. 520 swallowed his saliva: "But we didn't expect that our server would not be able to handle it..."

"Are you stupid? Haven't you realized that I'm going down the steps for you?" Zhen Mengmeng sighed with pity on her eyes, "You can lie to the children about the reason that the server is down, but some shrewd judges Will you believe it so easily? At this time, you are not giving more hush money, because you want to cause the unconvinced aunt to guess some reasons that are likely to cause panic, so that most of the god judges will go on strike?"

To be honest, Zhen Mengmeng really just said it so casually. She thought there was an insider's brain hole before, but it was just a brain hole. After all, this kind of reason to lie to children is really too common in her world.

However, what Zhen Mengmeng didn't expect was that as soon as she said these words, No. 520 showed a face of contemplation.

As soon as she saw this expression, she immediately sounded the alarm in her heart: no, Mommy is in the crow's mouth!

So she immediately remedied: "But of course, I know that Shizheng is also the first time to recruit outside judges. It is understandable that the preparations are not in place. But I can't stand it. Some judges like political conspiracy theories, don't you think?" What is the best way at this time, the best way is of course to divert attention. But how to divert attention? Of course it is by generous compensation!"

No. 520 looked at Zhen Mengmeng's gaudy expression, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "You are here for the last sentence."

"No, of course not! I was thinking about our current affairs." Zhen Mengmeng immediately put on the appearance that I was a good employee.

"Bah!" No. 520 bawled unceremoniously, and then asked, "Since this is the case, how much do you think is more reasonable?"

Zhen Mengmeng thought about it for a while, too much is not good, too little is hard to understand, only hate in her heart, so...

"How about [-] resources, [-] small sentences, and [-] Jiazhou Gold?"

"I think you are daydreaming."

The author has something to say: The long-lost update is here~ [-] words, I wish you all a happy reading~

And yes, that's right, what Mengmeng saw was the main body crane ball placed in Shizheng!hum hum ~

Thanks to Mrs. S for throwing a mine! ~What?=3=