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Chapter 8

On the sixth day after being discharged from the hospital, Geng Yi packed his luggage excitedly, told the Fu Sangshen that he was going to go out to practice, and disappeared on the other side of the mountain with a literati knife.Since then, no one has found their traces again... (disappeared for only three days)

Honmaru meeting room

"Tell me, where will the lord go?" Ranto Shiro frowned and looked at the fusangshen in the conference room.

"My lord... don't you want us?" Wu Hutui said worriedly.

Although Yiqi Yizhen was also very anxious, he still calmed down and comforted the children in the family: "Don't think about it, maybe the lord just went out to do errands, just like last time."

Speaking of the last time, the God interrogator heard that there was a herd of alpacas on the other side of the mountain and the other side of the sea, and Fu Sangshen, who kept it from Honmaru, took a fishing net and planned to catch some alpacas and use them as mounts. Only, to create the most special Honmaru.

Half a month later, Honmaru was about to go crazy looking for the interrogator, and suddenly there was a man dressed in a mess, who looked like a disciple of the Beggar Gang on the TV in Honmaru's living room?Appeared at the gate of Honmaru, and slept in the rain for two days at the gate of Honmaru, because it rained in those two days, so no one in Honmaru went out.

On the sunny day of the third day, Kasen Kanesada was about to clean the fallen leaves at the door. When he opened the door, he found this man. He thought it was a homeless man who had been rushed by the turbulence of time and space in the red warning these days, and sighed very sympathetically: "Ah... Shifeng Under the sun..." Then he went to the kitchen to get some snacks and porridge, and put them in front of the man.

The man seemed to be awakened by the sound of putting the bowl, and he tried his best to raise his head, with the messy hair hanging down his face, his jet-black face and the gray-black tattered clothes, he successfully concealed the identity of the God-inspector.Kasen Kanesada put on an approachable smile, and said without any hesitation: "You're hungry, eat, it's still hot. Where did you get the sword? How did you look like this?"

Geng Yi slept at the entrance of the Honmaru for two days and two nights, holding on to the stone seat at the entrance of the Honmaru to avoid being washed away by the turbulence. During this time, he kept knocking on the door. They didn't pay much attention to the sound on the door, most of them huddled in the living room watching TV, waiting for the weather to clear.

"Song Fairy..." Aunt Fei called weakly.

Kasen Kanesada felt that the voice was a bit familiar, so he took a closer look at her face...Unfortunately, he didn't see anything...

In the end, he could only hastily go to the kitchen to get a tablecloth and wipe the man's face.Geng Yi felt that his face was about to be peeled off, the hands on his face stopped suddenly, Geng Yi opened his eyes and looked at Ge Xian's face, Ge Xian Kanesada's face was struck by lightning.Honmaru, who usually joins in the fun, stuck out his head from behind the door and widened his eyes: "This really scared me!!"

After that, Honmaru's dagger also wanted to come over, but was quickly separated by Honmaru's bosses, because they were afraid of some infectious disease, bird flu or something.

The interrogator who had been missing Honmaru for half a month came back, but his posture was rather strange.Because the space-time debugger was bitten by a group of alpacas while catching the alpacas, Auntie Waste could only take the No. 11 bus.There was a storm on the way, and even the retrograde army hid at home in this kind of weather. The god judge had no food source, insufficient energy, and exhausted his last bit of physical strength, and was blown back by the wind.It should be said that the god judge is damn lucky?

"So... where did the interrogator go this time?" Hirano Fujishiro asked curiously.

When Yakiri Hasebe and Ichiki Ishin were trying to figure out where the god judge was going, Yamabashi Kiri Kunimitsu, who was huddled in a corner with a sunflower in his arms, replied in a muffled voice: "That day... the god judge came to me to steal sheets and pack luggage At that time, it was said that in order to improve the food, I planned to catch a few monsters called Xu and come back to taste. I heard that the guy is still imported, only sold in the black market, the price is too high, and the judges cannot afford it. .”

Fusang Gods: ...

Pressing Hasebe with a sad face, he blamed himself: "It's me, Hasebe, who is incompetent... My master is hungry."

The door was opened, and the interrogator carried his harvest, dressed like a countryman entering the city, and seeing everyone there, he laughed heartily, and said braggingly, "I'm back, look what I brought back!" What!!?"

Everyone looked behind the judge, and saw that it was an Akita dog that did not reach the height of the calf.The little knives gathered around happily, and asked curiously: "Master, didn't you say to find something to eat?"

Auntie Waste took a sip of tea, put down the knife, and sighed sadly: "I met their big boss named Blue Ran, and finally... I ran away..."

The situation was very embarrassing at that time, the judge had just tied up a big hole and was about to return home with a full load.

Lanran suddenly descended from the sky, looked at the smug aunt with a subtle smile and asked, "I heard that you want to eat our meat..."

The useless aunt put down her legs and ran away...

Blue dye boss, why don't you run away? Gengyi's simple and unpretentious character can't play with others at all. It's also Gengyi's fault that he went to someone's lair to steal things. If he is caught, why don't you run away and wait for the New Year!In the end, I felt that I would lose face if I didn’t bring something back. I happened to see a stray Akita dog in a small alley in Karakura Town, and Gengyi tricked him back with ham sausage.

Fusang Gods: ...

The author has something to say:

I want to write about the Honmaru family playing World of Tanks, emmm, but it’s just a brain hole, I don’t know if I can write it or not.I guess not many people play this game.