[Comprehensive Manga] My god judge is Yetu

After Tang Yan resolutely shook off the mess (washing the dishes), he carried a bunch of things and gifts he bought in Wanwu to the room of the inquisitor on the high platform on the second floor.

The room of the inquisitor is large, clean and tidy, and extremely simple.A desk and a small desk lamp were placed under the window, and a stack of messy documents was stacked on the desk.

Throwing the plastic bag casually on the tatami, Tang Yan began to look around the room.The closet built into the wall is filled with thick quilts. Inside the closet are a row of empty hangers and special clothing for the god-inspector. There is also a shoe tray underneath, and a pair of wooden clogs are placed on the shoe tray.

After closing the closet, Tang Yan glanced around again. The whole huge room had no furniture or decorations other than these. Fine dust in the air.

Tang Yan frowned. In fact, she didn't like living on tatami very much, because if left for a long time, there might be bugs, and she likes the feeling of chaos. Too neat and empty will make people... very insecure.

But now I can't control that much. Taking off his little cloth shoes, the first thing Tang Yan did was to take out his mobile phone to see if the signal in this room was good.

Ok, after confirming that the signal was okay, she opened the window to ventilate, and stuffed the cheongsam she bought in Wanwu into the cabinet.

After finishing these things, she slumped to the desk, lazily fell backwards, lying on the tatami, the cool breeze slowly blowing into the house, and through the window, she could see the proud man in the distance at a glance. The upright Wannian cherry tree is a pity that the tree is bare, desolate and desolate, without any aesthetic feeling.

"It's so boring." Whether it's optical fiber or WiFi, it will take a while to install the pill, and the data is also used up because I watched more than one episode of the drama before. Tang Yan, who has nothing to do, had to dig out the knife account and the record book have a look.

[Ding—Start the main task: choose a servant, reward: charcoal x 1000, jade steel x 1000, cooling material x 1000, whetstone x 1000, small judge x 10000, entrustment charm x 1, acceleration charm x 1]

This sudden sound aroused Tang Yan's interest.

"...Servant?" She put down the small notebook in her hand and thought for a while.Yes, I remember that Hanamaru and Doujinwen did have such a saying as a close servant.

[That’s right=￣ω￣=I not only provide information for players, but also release tasks at any time. The rewards vary according to the difficulty of the task level, but even so, the task rewards on the task board can’t compare with the task rewards I released! ]

"..." What the hell.

[It means that you need to see the mission board issued by the government to complete Honmaru’s main missions and daily missions. These are normal games.As for the tasks I posted, they are tasks that exist because of real experience. In other words, if you don’t have real experience and just play flat games with your computer and mobile phone, there are no such tasks I posted. ]

"..." There was a lot of nonsense, just say that what you sent was an extra task.

[...Really, you don't feel like a girl at all, player, at least smile, don't be so cold! ]

"...Haha, lazy." Tang Yan stood up and patted his butt, then rummaged through his desk, and as expected, he found a [task list], which was divided into two categories, one was the main task, the other was the daily task The task is densely packed with rewards for completing the task.

There are only 6 knives in Honmaru now, not to mention that today is the first day of development of Honmaru, it is impossible to complete the daily classes, Tang Yan turned his pen around boredly, it seems that collecting knives is necessary.

As for things like a close servant, the first thought must be to choose her own life, but... which one is her life, what should I do...?

Tang Yan, who suffers from selective entanglement, was really too lazy to waste his brain cells, so he went downstairs and found a few men with swords.

Tang Yan kept his expressionless eyes and glanced around them. The men with swords were terrified, and they all clenched their fists uncomfortably, dripping two drops of cold sweat.

After a while, Tang Yan said, "Who will be my servant?"

After a few seconds of silence, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured in low voices, "What is it that is not punishment... eh?! Servant?!"

The small mutterings naturally couldn't escape the sharp and sensitive ears of the Yetu tribe, "Punishment? What punishment?"

All the knives gasped, wishing they could slap themselves in the face and make you feel bad...! !

"..." Seeing them, Tang Yan knew that they must have caused some trouble, so he found someone more reliable, "Qing Guang, tell me."

"Um..." Qingguang Qingguang was called on, and he clenched his clothes with some unease, "Reply...reply to the master, when we were washing the dishes... I broke one of your plates, I'm sorry." His voice became more and more Small, the hand holding the hem of the clothes is also trembling.What...what to do, will the master get angry and don't want him anymore.

"........."

Tang Yan felt that there was something wrong with their thinking. Didn't they just break a plate? This is such a stupid thing, why do they pretend that I want to eat you all.

Holding an umbrella, Tang Yan walked slowly in front of California Qingguang. With every step of her footsteps, Zhong Dao's heart tensed up.

Then, just when Zhongdao thought he was dead, Tang Yan suddenly reached out and patted California Qingguang on the shoulder, "Thank you for helping me wash the dishes."

"I'm sorry, please...please don't...eh?!" California Qingguang just wanted to intercede, and then the host answered them unexpectedly.

Rantoshiro asked cautiously, "Is the master not angry with us?"

Tang Yan shook his head, "I'm not angry."

Zhongdao: "..." Not convincing at all.

Seeing that everyone was relieved, Tang Yan felt puzzled, but she didn't forget the important thing, "Which of you will be my servant."

After her words fell, Ranto Shiro was the first to react, and ran over excitedly, "I'll come, I'll come~! Master, please rest assured and leave it to me~!"

California Qingguang also squeezed over: "Master, I will definitely take care of things properly!"

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki scratched his head, "Hahahaha, it's so lively! My words are also very reliable, so you can trust me, my lord!"

Jiro drunkenly shook the wine bottle in his hand, "mo~Of course I'm here to serve the master~I can give the master the wine to the best of my ability~!" As he spoke, he hiccupped.

Everyone covered their noses: "..." The smell of wine is so strong! !

"Me too..." Yamabuchi Kunihiro stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, hey, how can he expect this from a fake...

"I also want to be the Lord..."

"I am the one who takes care of the master~!"

.........

As a result, the swordsmen evolved from the initial competition to quarrel with each other, and even the quarrel became more and more intense, as if they were fighting to win or lose.

"..." Tang Yan frowned, she didn't care about a match to decide the winner, but arguing in front of the god judge is not a good phenomenon, the hommaru that the god judge can't support will only be a mess, she I will not let this kind of thing happen to my own pill, sometimes it is necessary to establish dignity, Tang Yan's voice became cold, "Enough is enough...!"

A cold and flat voice came to everyone's ears, and the audience fell silent for a moment.

"........."

Uh, it's over... The master seems to be angry.

Seeing that everyone was honest and stopped making trouble, Tang Yan no longer frowned, and just finished everything. She just reminded her, and reached out from her pocket to take out a few folded notes and handed them to everyone. But what he said could not be refused, "The valet adopts a rotation system, changing once a week, you can draw lots to decide the order."

"Yes!"

Everyone tremblingly pulled out the note from the master's hand, and then... California Qingguang carefully raised the note, "That...Master, I have drawn number 1."

"..." Yamabashi Kirihiro: "Number 2."

Ranto Shiro opened the small note in his hand, "Ah, I am number 3."

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki: "Hahahaha, I am number 4."

Hirano Fujishiro: "Master, I am number 5."

Jiro: "I hate it~ I'm the last one, number 6."

"Understood." Tang Yan nodded, "Qingguang, come to my room tonight." Saying so, Tang Yan closed his umbrella and turned back to the room of the interrogator.

. . .

Seeing that Tang Yan had left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ranto Shiro: "Master just now, it's so scary."

Hirano Fujishiro nodded: "It's cold, I feel like my whole body is frozen."

California Qingguang sighed: "Master seems to be like this all the time, we felt it when we first met her as the initial knife."

Jiro shook the last bit of alcohol in the wine jar with charm, and hooked the corner of his mouth, "Master, it seems that I didn't notice it, she has an innate aura..."

No, maybe she already knew and just didn't say it.

"It feels like the master is like those noble princesses, full of imperial power." Hirano Fujishiro thought of his historical experience as a royal imperial relic, when he was lucky enough to meet noble princesses and some young ladies.

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki scratched his head, "I have this feeling, but I am more concerned about the master's body."

Like a thin piece of paper, it will fall down when blown by the wind, making people tremble.

The author has something to say: the public beta is open, and I got the crane ball and the little fox ball, so happy~

Although Jiro Taidao and Hirano Little Angel are gone because of file deletion, but Ishikirimaru and thick little angel have been forged~【Yes, I’m just screaming】

Hey, exams are so annoying