[comprehensive] review face into a mystery

"This is a newly forged sword." The swordsmith handed a large sword to the hand of the god judge. The god judge held the sword and looked carefully, and confirmed that it was a sword that he did not have in his original pill.

"Thank you for your hard work. Forge another knife according to this amount." Write the numbers of the four materials on the paper and hand it to the knife maker. The knife maker took it with both hands, glanced at it, and put the paper aside religiously.Then quickly put the materials piled aside into the forge according to the amount ordered by the god judge.

"Please pick up the knife in two and a half hours."

"En." The god judge nodded, injecting spiritual power into the knife in his hand, and soon, Fu Sangshen in the sword was awakened by her.

"I'm Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, a knife that can cut through bronze candlesticks....Well, I really don't think I'm handsome enough." Tall Fu Sangshen, dressed in black, introduced himself, and the examiner raised his head slightly to see with him.

"I am the judge of this hommaru, you can call me whatever you like."

Candlestick Che, who was taken outside the knife forging room, found that it was still dark outside. In order to confirm the time, he asked the god judge.

"It's about four o'clock now." The interrogator replied very naturally, as if this time is the time for normal people to wake up.

"..." Although he didn't speak, Zhu Keqie's complex expression had already betrayed him.

However, as if he hadn't noticed this, the judge still took him to familiarize himself with the environment in Honmaru in a very serious manner.

However, Candlestick Che's first impression of this God-inspector was quite good. She looked like a restrained and reserved, dignified and gentle woman—even though her face could not be seen at all.He didn't intend to ask her directly about these things. For him, this would be quite an image-destroying and rude behavior.

"Ah, is Mr. Tsuru already here?" When the interrogator introduced the current staff composition of Honmaru to Candlestick Kiri, Candlestick Kiri heard Tsurumaru Kuninaga's name suddenly, showing a slightly surprised smile.

"Hmm." The judge nodded. "Then I'll take you to find Tsurumaru later." Tsurumaru would probably be happy if he could have his former acquaintances with him.

——Although he is enjoying playing with the voice changer she gave him every day in Honmaru.

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The inquisitor, who seemed to have suddenly thought of something, turned around and took the candlestick with him to the other side.Candlestick noticed her subtle changes in movements but didn't point them out, but watched with interest where she would take him.

"This is... the kitchen?" Looking at the interior decoration, one can see where it is without guessing at all.

"Yes." The god judge replied, leaned over and picked up a plate of white straw cakes from the small table, and brought it in front of the candlestick. "Let's eat. Although in theory, as Fusangshen, you only need to absorb my spiritual power, but after you have a human body, you will have all kinds of human desires, and the same is true for appetite."

Of course it was not easy to refuse the kindness of the god judge, Candlestick Cut took off his gloves, picked up a straw cake and stuffed it into his mouth, and asked a question like a joke by the way. "Did you do it yourself?"

The daily affairs of the god judges are basically taken care of by them Fusangshen, which has long been an unwritten rule, and judging by the god judges, it doesn't look like their fingers will be dipped in spring water.

"Hmm. Is the taste okay?" However, the judge didn't follow common sense. She nodded seriously and asked about the tasting experience of Candlestick Cut. "I haven't made grass cakes for a while, I don't know if it will be too greasy."

"..." He hurriedly took a glass of water and poured it into the candlestick and organized his speech, and decided to answer the question of the judge before asking his own question. "No, no, the taste is just right, the sweetness is moderate, and it won't feel greasy."

When the judge said "That's good", he threw out his own question. "Why do you have to cook yourself? Is there no one in this hommaru who is in charge of the kitchen?"

"Currently Yaoyan is in charge of the kitchen, and other people will take turns assisting him." The interrogator knew the meaning behind Candlestick Chee's question, and she answered him bluntly. "I just want to do something for them once in a while."

"Yakuken usually forbids me from entering the kitchen, saying 'it's our fault for the busy general to worry about these trivial things for us'."

"Not only drug research, but other people seem to have more or less the same idea."

"I've got enough, so I want to do something for them."

Candlestick lowered his eyes, and the words came to his throat, hesitating whether he should say it or not.

In this way, it is very easy to spoil those fusangshen who were originally swords.

"By the way, when were these things prepared?" Glanced at the small table in the kitchen, besides the grass pancake brought over by the God-inspector just now, there was also a plate of Shuixinxuan pancakes, a pan of water steamed buns, and some Pudding in a small dish takes a lot of time.Combined with what the judge said that the Fusangshen would not let her into the kitchen, Candlestick suddenly had a bad feeling.

"About midnight." The judge calmly seemed to be talking about a very ordinary thing. "After I'm done, I will entrust the swordsmith to forge the knife. After washing and resting, it is now."

In a sense, he is also a troublesome judge.

If her other swordsmen find out, they will probably be moved while having a headache.

"The ingredients here are divided separately." Feeling that he might not be able to help "educating" her candlestick if he continues this topic with the judge, he tried to change the subject, and he pointed to the long table on the other side of the stove Ask the interrogator.

The long table was used to stack the ingredients, but what puzzled him was that there was a partition on it besides the ingredients, and the ingredients on both sides were different, one side was complete with meat and vegetables, and the other side was completely light Type of vegetarian dishes, on the white partition, there is a black marker rewritten "It is strictly forbidden to confuse the ingredients on both sides".

"That's made by Yaoken." The examiner explained the confusion for the candlestick. "He separated the ingredients that he cooks for me from everyone else's because I'm a vegetarian."

"Ah, so you're a vegetarian?" Although she didn't look like the monk he remembered, it didn't matter. "In this case, I will have to pay attention when cooking in the future."

"Don't look at me like this, I have a lot of experience in cooking." Fu Sangshen showed a confident smile, and the judge also chuckled.

"That's really a reliable and handsome person." Her compliments always sound extremely comfortable. "In this way, it can also make drug research a little easier, so you don't have to worry about me all the time."

Candlestick Che also smiled.

Yaken Toshiro, probably won't be particularly happy.

From her point of view, things that bothered him and troubled him.

It may be as sweet as nectar to him.

But on this point, let him be selfish and not say it.

After handing the candlestick cut to Tsurumaru who got up early for a walk, and stuffed a grass cake into Tsurumaru, the judge calculated the time and it seemed that the other knife had been forged in time, so he went to the forging room again.

"Oh! Isn't this the lord!" Jiro Tachi walked towards him, and he seemed to be smiling extraordinarily brightly today. "People always feel that something good happened today."

"Hmm." The judge thought for a while. "There should be a knife forged, do you want to go and see it with me?"

"Oh, there is a newcomer! You can invite him to drink with me! Hahahahaha!" Jiro Tachi happily agreed. "If someone knows how to drink, I'll make an exception and give him some of the good wine you gave me last time, my lord, hehe."

"The wine last time was not bad?"

"Yeah! It's a masterpiece! People's mouths are going to be spoiled." Jiro praised the deliciousness of the wine without hesitation, and the judge seemed a little happy when he heard it.

"That's good... In this way, those wines will finally come in handy one day..." She murmured in a low voice, but Jiro Tachi couldn't hear clearly, and when she asked her again, she just laughed and stopped answering.

When they arrived in the forging room, Jiro Taidao and the judge saw at a glance that the Odachi, which was much larger than ordinary people, was quietly placed on the knife holder.

"This is... big brother!" Jiro Tachi recognized his brother at a glance, and smiled even more happily. "Sure enough, something good happened today."

Jiro Taidao took the initiative to pick up the big sword, and then handed the handle to the God Judge.

"Let someone hold it for you, my lord. You can't let the girl be troubled." As he said this, a small piece of skin protruding from his upper arm slightly puffed up his muscles.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." The god judge also thanked him solemnly, put his hand on the red handle of the knife, and injected his spiritual power into it to awaken Fu Sangshen.

"...Oh. I was summoned to the mortal world. I am Taro Tachi, and humans should not be able to use it..." "Oh, brother! Don't be so serious!"

Taro Tachi, who was introducing himself with a serious face, was interrupted by his younger brother. The corner of his eye twitched, and he looked at Jiro Tachi, who was waving his hands and smiling flamboyantly, but his eyes also faded from the inhuman arrogance just now, and became It should be a little more human-like.

"Jiro Tachi, you came here one step ahead of me." After greeting, Taro Tachi began to teach his younger brother a serious lesson. "The introduction of the first meeting is very important, it helps both parties to understand each other, and you should not make fun of it at will."

Jiro Tachi looked like you couldn't help it, and pushed the judge towards Taro Tachi. "This is our lord! How about it, isn't it cute?"

In fact, among women, Jiro Tachi is not considered at all. The so-called "little" god judge gently introduced himself to Taro Tachi.

"Hello, I'm the god judge of this pill. I can call you whatever you like. I hope you can help me here."

"Naturally, master."

One and two are so serious that Jiro Tachi frowned.

"...That's right." The judge thought of something, and turned his head to Jiro Tachi. "I have some things to leave for a while, Jiro Tachi, you take Taro Tachi to your room to settle down."

"You mean, you asked your master who is a monk to bring you all these wines?" Taro Tachi, who was drinking from a glass and asked about the wine, understood the origin of the wine from his brother's mouth. The softened face became serious again.

Jiro, who realized that he had slipped the tongue, smiled dryly. Unlike him, his elder brother paid attention to these rules.

"But, but my lord told others that it doesn't matter..." "You must not squander the tolerance of the judge of the gods. You still have to observe the necessary rules. It is not uncommon for you to know the strict rules of Buddhism."

When the god judge opened the door, what he saw was the two Odachi brothers sitting opposite each other, and Jiro Tachi was obediently lowering his head and being pointed by Taro Tachi, he should "know something".

"...Are you busy?" When she came in, the two brothers' conversation had come to an end, and they both turned to look at her.

"No, it's over." Taro Tachi asked when he saw the tray in the hands of the judge. "Master, what is in your hand?"

Jiro Tachi took a deep breath, with a sly smile on his face, just because he was quite familiar with that smell.

"It's Jiuniou Yuanzi. Jiro Tachi likes it very much, but I don't know if you will like Taro Tachi."

Taro Tachi, who was still saying to Jiro Tachi just now, "Even if the master doesn't show it on the surface, he should reject alcohol in his heart", Taro Tachi was silent.

During the time when Taro Tachi was silent, Jiro Tachi took the opportunity to seek comfort from the interrogator.

"I was reprimanded by my elder brother just now, my lord, come feed me and comfort me?" The tall and strong Jiro Taidao also acted like a baby, and he also showed his unique style.

The judge didn't ask why Taro Tachi reprimanded him, and after nodding his head, he put the tray on the small table, and then took one of the bowls to Jiro who was kneeling.Gently stir the fermented rice balls in the bowl, then scoop up a spoonful and slowly lift it to Jiro Taidao's lips.

Jiro Tachi smiled, opened his mouth covered with pale pink lip balm, grabbed the spoon in one bite, and "sucked" away all the small balls and fermented rice that the spoon was full of.

"Ahhh, my soul has been healed!" He still yelled exaggeratedly, but Taro Tachi gave him a sideways look, but remained silent.

"Speaking of which, my lord, haven't you always upheld the principle of fairness?"

"Yes."

"Then, you can't treat us brothers favorably, right?"

The judge thought about it seriously, and then nodded solemnly.

"Yes."

So Jiro Tachi turned his face to his elder brother again.

"Well, then please hello."

As a result, Taro Tachi also accepted the "fair" distribution of the god judge very seriously.

"Could it be too hot? Although I made it, I haven't tried its taste." When the judge passed the spoon to Taro Tachi's mouth, he also carefully asked him how he felt.

Taro Tachi lightly took a sip, then smiled at the judge.

"No, the temperature is moderate and just right. Please cook, I've troubled you."

"As long as you like it."

"Well, thank you very much."

Jiro Tachi looked at them both delicately.

Originally, he wanted to play tricks on the serious elder brother and the judge, but the result seemed to be different from what he expected... a bit different?

...Probably because both of them are too serious, but they don't feel any embarrassment at all, all kinds of frankness.

Forget it, the future is long.

His emotions faded very quickly, and he picked up the wine glass that had been set aside before, and began to gulp down the wine, and hiccupped happily in the middle, which caused the judge and Taro Tachi to turn their heads to look at him.

There is still obvious helplessness in Taro Tachi's eyes, but he is no longer so strict after knowing that the judge really doesn't care about Jiro Tachi's behavior, the judge... look at her exposed lips, just Knowing that she was smiling gently.

On the way, Hotaru ran in wearing a bathrobe, and seemed to blame the judge for leaving him suddenly.After the god judge said that he would feed him rice balls as compensation, the petite and childlike Dao Fusangshen also showed a sweet smile, and nestled in the god judge's arms obediently.

... It would be great if this kind of time could be longer.