[Comprehensive] Build a harmonious Honmaru

Shen Sheng was shocked the first second he entered the room.

The room in front of him was extremely spacious, the ceiling and walls were made of gold, Shen Sheng narrowed his eyes, and retreated from the room.

Foxnosuke stood at the door, watching the interrogator who entered the room exit in seconds, as if there was something in the room that saw the needle's eye of the president.

Foxnosuke asked, "Master God Judge, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Sheng stood at the same spot, looking at the paper door in front of him, only felt that as soon as he opened the door, he could feel the capital that could touch the soul!

Damn capitalism!

Shen Sheng silently said a few words 'work is the most glorious', and looked down at Fox Nosuke: "The room is too bright, can you change it?"

Foxnosuke nodded, a beam of light appeared from the yellow drop-shaped mark on his forehead, Shen Sheng leaned over to take a look and found the room above, and chose a spacious and ordinary room at random.

"Okay, Lord God Judge."

Shen Sheng took a deep breath, straightened the soul that was almost shaken by capital just now, and opened the door.

The original golden room has disappeared, and it has become a normal Japanese-style room.She went to the window and pushed it open, just in time to see the tall trees not far away.

The tree was full of pink petals at this time, and someone was playing around under the tree.

She walked away from the window and walked to the desk next to it. There were pens and ink neatly placed on it, and beside it was an alien computer that was incompatible with the entire room.Fox's assistant ran to the side: "My lord, this is for your daily work. The computer is connected to the Internet and you can use it at will. The government will announce tasks here on weekdays."

Shen Sheng nodded.She looked at the clock on the desk and asked Fox, "Where is the restaurant?"

Foxnosuke squatted halfway, and said respectfully: "My lord, come with me, the Fusangshen are already preparing lunch."

Is Fu Sangshen still in charge of this thing? !

Shen Sheng couldn't hold back his complaints.

Honmaru's restaurant is very large, after all, it has to accommodate so many swordsmen.When Shen Sheng arrived, most of the knife men had already been prepared in the restaurant.

Everyone kneels and sits on the futon, and there is a case table in front of them with meals on it.

Shen Sheng looked around for a week, and saw that everyone had changed into private servers.Seeing her coming in, the pink-haired man who was kneeling on the side got up, walked to her side, knelt down and stretched out slowly, took Shen Sheng's hand and pressed it to his cheek: "My lord, please let me go—Zong San Zuo Wen Take your seat."

The pink-haired man's voice was slightly bitter. He raised his head and stared at her with blue and green eyes.It was only then that Shen Sheng realized that his clothes were a little loose, revealing a large area of ​​skin, and there seemed to be something tattooed on his heart.

"..."

Shen Sheng withdrew his hand abruptly, and quickly closed the door with a 'snap'.

She took a deep breath and asked Fox Nosuke at her feet, "Who was that just now?"

"It's Zong San's left script, and it's in the position of a close servant."

"A servant? Dress like that?"

Foxnosuke didn't know how to speak for a while, and when he looked up, he saw the judge opened the paper door expressionlessly.

When the door was reopened, Zongsan Zuowenzi was still squatting in place.When he saw her coming in, he raised his head slightly, and stared at her with some indistinct emotion and anger.She looked around and found that everyone was wearing loose clothes.

Sighing, he walked around Zongsan and walked to his place: "No need, I can go by myself."

Foxnosuke followed her in, her fluffy tail bumped against the tatami.After Shen Sheng took his seat, just as he was about to eat, he suddenly heard someone speak.

The silver-gray-haired Zhengtai, with a tiger stuck to her side, said with tears in her eyes, "My lord, my lord, today...today is very beautiful..."

Someone probably raised his head, and the blue-haired man sitting on the side smiled and said, "Today's lord is too beautiful to be picked."

Shen Sheng: "???? Stop!"

She put down the soup she just picked up in her hand, and looked at the Fusangshen in front of her with a strange expression: "Is this left by the previous God judge?"

Zong San, who was seated, spoke on the left: "Yes, my lord."

"Disheveled clothes and compliments before meals?" She frowned after she finished speaking, seeming a little annoyed, took out an enamel cup from somewhere, took a sip of the water in it, and put it on the table vigorously: "The customs of the previous term are left behind. This appointment is a big taboo!"

"This is not good! What's more, this kind of wasteful atmosphere is dross and should not be allowed."

There is a huge light behind the facing head on the enamel cup on the table, and Foxnosuke feels that the interrogator in front of him seems to be the person on the cup for a moment.

In the first phase, he opened his mouth: "I'm sorry, my lord, the only human beings we have contacted are the Lord God Judge. I thought you were the same as the previous one, so I followed the habits of the previous God Judge."

Shen Sheng took a sip of the water in the enamel cup and frowned: "You guys are overgeneralizing. This is not acceptable."

"Yes, we know."

Shen Sheng looked around, then picked up the bowl: "Clean up your clothes."

……

After Shen Sheng finished eating, he followed Foxunosuke around various places in Honmaru to get acquainted with it.

She raised the enamel cup in her hand and asked Fox Nosuke: "What's going on?"

Foxnosuke answered for her: "This is created by the spiritual power of adults. The flowers, trees, weather, and houses in Honmaru are all operated by the spiritual power provided by the god-inspector."

Shen Sheng looked at the enamel cup in his hand thoughtfully: "Wouldn't that consume a lot of spiritual energy?"

"If the god judge doesn't use it indiscriminately and just keeps the main pill running, this kind of thing will not happen, and there are many things in Wanwu, so there is no need to rely on spiritual power to transform everything."

Shen Sheng nodded, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the enamel cup disappeared out of thin air.

"Master God Judge, today's task of familiarizing yourself with Honmaru has been completed. I wish you a good dream tonight."

It disappeared with a 'boom', just like the enamel cup in her hand.

Shen Sheng stretched, opened the door, and saw the pink-haired man at noon sitting in the middle of the room as soon as he entered.

Seeing Shen Sheng coming in, Zong San Zuowen bowed down and looked at her calmly.

Shen Sheng took a step back calmly, and said, "Comrade Zong San, what are you doing?"

She held onto the paper door tightly with her hands, intending to wait for the other party to slam the door and leave if something wrong happened.

"The subordinates are preparing for bedtime."

Sleeping time?

"What is bedtime?"

Hearing these words, Zong San raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him. Her eyes were clear, and she let go of the fingers that were gripping the paper door tightly and walked into the room.

"Sleeping Dangfan is Fusangshen who is responsible for the safety of the lord who falls asleep at night. The lord can also be considered as a communication between the valet and the lord."

"Oh, so. I thought it was something."

Shen Sheng nodded, walked to the desk expressionlessly, and sat down.

"My lord, when do you plan to go to bed?"

Shen Sheng looked at the computer on the desk, and found that the computer was always on standby. She turned off the computer and closed it, looking at Zong San: "Let's communicate."

Zong San lowered his head, hiding the emotion in his eyes, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

He said that he was different, but he was the same as that person.

Unbearable human beings.

He got up slowly, walked towards Shen Sheng, and finally knelt down in front of the desk: "Is it here?"

Shen Sheng almost fell to his knees when he heard her words.He nodded expressionlessly.

Zong San still had that docile look, but his expression was so flat that no emotion could be seen.

Shen Sheng took a deep breath: "Then, I'll start."

"Yes."

Zongsan Zuowen bowed his head, a little lamenting his own life experience, as a sword but unable to go to the battlefield, Oda Nobunaga treated him like a bird in a cage, and engraved a symbol on the handle of the knife.

I thought that becoming Fu Sangshen would meet a different master, but I didn't expect to end up in the same end.

As a sword but can not go to the battlefield.

He lowered his head, and his hands on his legs could not help but form fists.

It's all the same in the end.

As he thought about it, he looked at the judge in front of him with the same unwavering expression in his heart.

The judge looked at him and spoke slowly.

"In the principle of virtual displacement, what conditions need to be met if we want to calculate the constrained anti-limb and generalized force?"

Zong San left text:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Seeing his confusion, the interrogator sitting in front of the desk remained expressionless: "Isn't it communication?"

Not this communication!

Ah, no, this seems to be normal communication!

Zong San left the words, slightly lowered his head and leaned over: "I'm sorry, my lord, I don't know."

Shen Sheng tidied up the pen and ink on the desk, and nodded.

"Well, you don't have to come tomorrow."