[comprehensive] review face into a mystery

"Okay! I will live up to your trust!" After saying this, the young boy with yellow hair said goodbye to the god judge, closed the door of the god judge's room, and then he triumphantly held the god judge just now. He smiled happily at the little key handed to him by the reader.

The Awataguchi brothers who were waiting at the door gathered around one after another, mainly asking what the interrogator had said to Hakata, and about the origin and use of the key in his hand.

"She just lets me live here at my own pace." Bodo adjusted his red-rimmed glasses, and the smile on his face was about to overflow. "And then asked me what I wanted."

Toshiro, who knew the nature of Hakata merchants, all showed indescribable expressions. As the older brother, Atsuko frowned and asked Hakata. "You won't ask the general for money directly, will you?"

"It's not to!" Bodo retorted loudly to his brother, and then waved the small key that the interrogator had just given him in front of their eyes. "I told my master I like doing business and managing finances."

"Then the lord said that there is no way to do business here, so I handed over the financial management to you?" Luan Ye came over and looked at his younger brother with his beautiful blue eyes.

"Brother Luan, you know a lot!" Bodo said, and then patted his chest. "That's right! The master handed over the financial management of this Honmaru to me, Hakata Toshiro!"

"...I feel like I'm going to live a very hard life in the future." I don't know who said this, and all Fujishiro nodded subconsciously.

"Don't worry, the food is still as usual." Bodo began to explain. "It's mainly for the control of you going to Wanwu to buy things, so you can't waste it. Of course, I will give her whatever the master wants."

Anyway, it is aimed at Fusangshen, and there is still no difference for the God-inspector, although the God-inspector himself is the least expensive existence in this pill.

"No, but, my lord just handed over the management right to you...?" Wuhu Tui knew that the God Judge was a very talkative person, and he was almost responsive to their requests, but he didn't expect that she would even have financial power. Being able to hand it over simply doesn't mean that he doesn't trust his brother, it just feels a little too unbelievable.

"That's right." Bodo nodded, showing a little pride on his immature face. "She said that she is not good at handling these affairs, and believes that I have a passion for this and will do my best, so I left it to me!"

In a sense, there is nothing wrong with it...

"However, master, she's really super-rich to!" Thinking of the approximate number that the judge told him before, Bodo was still a little dizzy.

When the judge was eating, he ran into trouble.

The left hand, which can only draw the knife and slash accurately and quickly in battle, is holding the fork very clumsily at this time, but it can't always insert the vegetarian stuffing dumpling specially prepared for her by Yaoken and Candlestick. .

The examiner sitting on the main seat showed an extremely troubled expression, and her movements were extremely unfamiliar, as if she was eating with her left hand for the first time.

When the fusangshen secretly glanced at the main seat, the god judge still failed to insert a round ball, and always let it roll to the other end of the plate when it was about to be inserted.

They exchanged glances furtively, not knowing whether to continue pretending not to see it or go up to help the interrogator, the former felt a bit unbearable, while the latter felt that this would embarrass the interrogator a bit.

Especially Yaoyan and Candlestick Qie, both of them secretly blamed themselves for making dumplings, which made it so difficult for the god-judgment to eat now, but it was too late to regret it now.

Just as the interrogator was still concentrating on trying to catch the dumpling with the fork, one hand took the fork from her hand.

"My lord, if you don't mind, let me help you?"

Yamato Morita leaned over holding a fork, with a smile on his face, looking quiet and well-behaved.He glanced nonchalantly at California Qingguang who was fingering him from below, smiled kindly at his actions, and then continued to look at the judge meekly.

I have to say that his appearance looks really good. Even Qingguang, who knows his nature, has to willingly admit that in such an occasion, Yamato Shou Anding seems more suitable.

"Ah, I'm sorry to trouble you, Yamato Mamoru." The interrogator accepted his offer of help without hesitation. "Thank you very much, it really helped me a lot."

...It seems that the interrogator does not, at all, feel, embarrassed.

………………

...I knew it would happen! ! !

If I had known earlier! ! ! ! !

The hand that usually holds the sword is now holding a small fork that looks quite cute, and it is easy to fork a small ball. When the god judge was about to take it, Yamato Mori smiled. "Come on, my lord, please open your mouth."

……what?

The judge was stunned, she thought he was only here to help her hold the dumpling, did it include feeding?

His eyes involuntarily looked around Yamato Mori's face, the latter still had that gentle and quiet smile on his face, he didn't look any different, and he insisted on holding that hand, waiting for the examiner to open his mouth to take the small coin dumpling.

There is already a faint commotion of knives below, and the first one is, uh, California Qingguang.

Yamato Shou, who felt like he was joking a little too much, was about to return the fork to the judge, when he saw her leaning over, her flesh-white lips parted slightly, she took the vegetarian dumpling in her mouth, and began to chew slowly .

"!!!!!!" Yamato Mori was stunned, and the Fusangshen below were also stunned.

In the silence of the room, the originally very slight chewing sound of the examiner became very obvious. Even the examiner who was concentrating on chewing also noticed the burning gaze on her body. After a pause, she turned her head to face the next seat. .

"Don't worry about me, Yamato Mamoru will help me." Behind her, Yamato Mamoru Anding also showed a cute smile, looking in a great mood.

After that day, different Fu Sangshen took the initiative to come forward for the three meals a day of the god judge.

"My lord, come, ah~" Luan always likes to get very close, staring at the god judge as he swallows the food he feeds.

"Master, please open your mouth." Xiaohumaru was very considerate and gentlemanly.

"Hey, lord, I feed better than Yamato Shouan, right? Right??" California likes to pester her to ask this question every time.

"..." Gu Gu was very quiet when he was feeding, quietly raised his hand, quietly watched the judge take the food with his mouth, quietly watched her chew and swallow, and then started again and again. After she finished eating, he would Give her a small smile and leave quietly.

"Don't eat so little to, even if you are a vegetarian, you have to eat more to be healthy!" Bodo always tried to persuade her to eat more, but she always smiled and shook her head and refused. Even so, Bodo didn't give up. He said It's called "a man's persistence"—although it means saying it every time, and continuing to do so next time when it's rejected.

"Okay~ okay~ this time it's a beauty... hiccup. Ehhh? Don't drag her away, brother..." Whenever Jiro Tachi was drunk and wanted to feed the god judge, Taro Tachi would appear on time and drag him away Jiro Taidao, and then came back and sat down to feed the judge.

"Guojun! Be gentle! This will poke her mouth!" "Oh! Sorry, sorry! Are you okay, my lord?" The two little guys who came here always came together, sometimes it was Yingwan and sometimes hey It's Ai Dye.

"My lord, may I peel an apple for you?" Jin Jian was keen to bring various fruits after feeding to extend the feeding time a little.

"How is it? Will it be hot? How's the taste? Will it be too heavy or too light?" Zhu Keqie would ask her a lot of questions after each feeding, and after getting patient answers one by one from the examiner, he Will show a reassuring smile.

Time flows slowly in such a leisurely daily life until one day.

When Yaoyan put away the dinner plate, he heard what the judge said to him.

"Yaoyan, come to my room later."

The judge's smile was gentle and serene, but Yao Yan suddenly had a strong bad feeling, as if something important was about to be stripped from him.

"Okay, General."

But he didn't show it, he smiled as usual, and complied meekly.