[Comprehensive Manga] My god judge is Yetu

At this time, on the dining table.

Several pedestrians were silent for a while, and the atmosphere was a little strange.Speaking of weirdness, the reason also comes from their dear master.

After doing a similar "chest attack", Tang Yan didn't think there was anything wrong with it, and even tapped Jiro's hard chest with the back of his hand. The thick muscles made her feel excited.

After the handle addiction, Tang Yan didn't care about the other people present, turned around and walked out of the forging room to cook.

"..." Everyone left looking at each other in blank dismay.

Jiro hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his index finger and stroked his alluring red lips, "Ah~? This time, the little master is unexpectedly bold~"

Then, after the master left, everyone suddenly looked at Ranto Shiro.

"..." Ranto Shiro swallowed his saliva when he was stared at by these scorching eyes, and put his hands on his chest, "What, the master didn't hit my chest..."

So, everyone looked disappointed.

. . .

Tang Yan admits that she has the attributes of an idiot, but she doesn't intend to hide it, because paper can't hold fire, and it will be exposed sooner or later. It's better to reveal it a little bit in advance, so as not to cause trouble.Of course...she will gather more than 01:30 points in front of everyone, after all, a good first impression still needs to be left.

[...However, I can only feel the indifference emanating from your whole body, completely indifferent to others. ] The system covers its face silently, um... In fact, it is still very weak, but let's not talk about it.

Tang Yan was too lazy to deal with the system that was looking for trouble, so she rolled up her sleeves decisively and started her cooking journey. After all, filling the stomach is very important.

But... She looked at the seven or eight bags of half-person-high rice that she was helping to carry back with some distress, "It's just that little, and I probably can't last three days if I eat it alone."

Having said that, Tang Yan is greedy for comfort. She will not buy rice until she eats tree roots. For example, she will charge her mobile phone only when there is only 3%~5% left. , I remember that more than 30% of her former friends would cry to find a charger.

In short, after working for a long time, Tang Yan decisively put down the sleeves that had been rolled up to the middle of his arms. He was in a very good mood and called everyone to eat.

Naturally, the reason for being in a good mood is that dinner is about to be served. This is simply Yetu's happiest moment, and also the moment he is most looking forward to.

Watching the gods of swords and swords walk into the restaurant one by one, Tang Yan took a special look at Jiro's attire. After seeing it well, Tang Yan finally found her feeling of disobedience towards Jiro, because he is wearing a bit out of place now. Men's clothing is very familiar to her.

Just like you wear home clothes at home instead of outerwear, sword men wear inner clothes in Honmaru. They only wear gorgeous formal clothes when they go out for battle and when they first come here. After all, they have just been forged. If you have time, you can change your inner suit.That's why she saw that Jiro had changed his inner-fan server, so she felt a little familiar, and suddenly remembered an episode where everyone went to Wanwu to sell wine to Jiro, and she nodded in understanding.

At this time, the men with swords and swords had already sat down at the dining table, and the food in front of everyone was rich, with a faint luster, and a faint fragrance of vegetables (Japan adopts a meal-sharing system), but their masters have not come back for a long time. Walking out of the kitchen, I couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Tang Yan, on the other hand, was considering whether to serve the rice in a bowl or go out with a bucket in his hands. After thinking about it for a long time, Yetu with a big stomach still chose the latter, otherwise she would have to carry it around and it would be so troublesome.How can it be repaired, anyway, the image is not worthy of food!

So, after waiting for a long time to see that the master still didn't come out, several swordsmen began to discuss.

Ranto Shiro: "Why hasn't the master come out yet? No...you won't faint, let's go and see!"

California Qingguang: "Don't talk nonsense, maybe the master is just serving rice... and the master has given an order not to follow, what should we do?"

Hirano Fujishiro: "But the master has been gone for a long time, and I'm still a little worried."

Jiro: "I see~ My lord must have helped me prepare wine~"

Yamabashi Kirihiro: "..." (silent face)

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki: "Hahaha, why don't I go and have a look."

Ranto Shiro: "I'm going too~"

California Qingguang: "Ah, then I will go too."

Jiro: "I'm going too~ It's just that the wine is about to run out."

"..." Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro and Heino Toshiro also stood up.

So, without waiting for everyone to turn around and go to the kitchen to see if there was anything wrong with the master, their dear master came out with a huge rice bucket.

"..." Tang Yan looked at everyone with some doubts, why did the little angels stand up...?

However, seeing their unmoving chopsticks, Tang Yan was a little frustrated, "...I don't cook well?" Although she often eats instant noodles, she still has a little confidence in cooking after living alone. Could it be Just because she ate a few bowls of instant noodles recently, she lost her cooking skills for several years...?

But recently, she had a rare few days to relax after not accepting the task. Why did she have to work hard to cook for herself?

Tsk, rubbish instant noodles, wasting my youth, ruining my cooking skills...! !

[……] Just push the mistake elsewhere.

"No... No!!" Everyone quickly explained, "We just want to wait for the master (the lord) to eat together!"

Nonsense, how dare they move their chopsticks without waiting for the master? !It's not just a matter of etiquette...! !And they all have to worry about the dead master!

"..." Although Tang Yan, who had been living alone, didn't understand what these people were waiting for her, she could eat as much as she wanted, but she didn't ask any further questions, and went to the dining table with the bucket in her arms, "Let's eat then." She is starving to death.

Ok, so things will end here.

At this moment, there was a strange atmosphere at the table.

The men with swords and swords twitched their eyes as they watched their master eating and drinking wildly with a rice bucket. Although the term "crazy eating" was a bit inconsistent, because the master ate very elegantly, which was as elegant as a born noble lady. Something went wrong, but... the speed of her hands was extremely fast, and in less than half a minute, the bucket of rice in her hands had bottomed out.

Nonsense, how many years do you think she has been a house girl?How many years have you been single?Although the powerful combat power of the Yetu tribe makes them destined to be extremely fast by nature, the hand speed she is proud of is not only obtained by relying on the natural combat effectiveness of the Yetu tribe.

Tang Yan looked at the empty bucket, touched his still flat belly, curled his lips, forget it, although he was not full, but he should be more restrained, so as not to scare the little angels.

Everyone: "..." No, master, you have already scared us.

In the end, everyone understood that the owner was too weak and needed supplemental nutrition.

However... Tang Yan stood up without any self-consciousness at all, "I'm done eating, you continue." Saying so, she walked out of the Japanese room first.

Nonsense, if you don't run, do you have to wait to do the dishes? She used to leave the work of washing the dishes to the dishwasher. If it doesn't work, the instant noodle box doesn't need to be cleaned, just throw it away.

So, leaving everyone to continue to look at each other, obviously, they are not aware of the problem of washing dishes.

They really don't know the master well.

The author has something to say: I saved the manuscript for a few days and then it disappeared _(:D)∠)_ I am going to die for making up my homework these days, and I am tortured physically and mentally.