[Comprehensive] Live broadcast of the daily life of retired bosses raising knives

Because last night it took too long to make handicrafts for Yamaba Kiri Kunihiro.

As a result, several people didn't sleep well all night, and they didn't get up until dawn, just like this, they were still yawning.

Shuowang yawned and met Minghu's eyes.

The little fox walked to the feet of the god judge, "My lord, what do you want to eat in the morning?"

Look at the person who asked this question, as if he could eat it if he said it.

Shuowang rubbed his eyes and said, "Didn't there be a lot of wild fruits left yesterday? Eat something to fill your stomach. I will go to the city to buy some dry food later, and see if I can find a carriage." Otherwise, I don’t know when I will reach Kyoto with just my feet.”

Originally, they hadn't planned to enter the city, but after encountering the time-traveling army and the illegal inspection mission yesterday, he changed his mind again.

Just like the live broadcast room said, the urban management has already left, so why not just mess around?

Those goblins had been bewitching him into the city before the live broadcast was turned off yesterday.

And he was really bewitched a little bit.

Thinking of this, Shuo Wang washed his face and quickly opened the live broadcast room.

Immediately, a group of people squeezed in, yelling, "It's good luck, you can see the little uncle when you turn on the live broadcast.

Minghu turned around decisively when he saw the interrogator entering his daily daze.

At the very beginning, they found the interrogator in a daze, and they surrounded him nervously.

Later, when they learned that the judge just suddenly thought of something and fell into thinking, they were no strangers to it.

After filling his stomach in a hurry, he walked towards the city with three swords.

Osaka Castle is called a city, but it is actually a water town. There are many waters and bridges in the city.

I didn't see it clearly yesterday, but when I came here today, I saw disappointment in the eyes of a few knives.

"I forgot, because the Osaka Castle of later generations will not be established until decades later, and that man probably hasn't been born yet."

Shuo Wang turned her head, "Who are you talking about?"

Smiling Qing Jiang smiled, "The man who used to be put in the mouth of Honmaru a few times, is called the sixth demon king."

Shuo Wang looked at him seriously, "I want to meet such a person."

Osaka Castle is now called Jincheng, and it is far less majestic than later generations.

It was a coincidence that they came here. They originally wanted to go to the city for a good stroll, but in the end they ran into the expedition team in front of the city gate and went out.

It is said that they were condemning the disobedient daimyo nearby, fearing that they would be involved in the flames of war, a few knives began to persuade the judge to leave quickly.

Shuo Wang felt a little regretful, but he still obeyed the words of a few knives.

They are not from this world, and they are indeed not suitable to participate in historical battles.

I bought dry food in a hurry, and originally wanted to buy a carriage, but at this time, horses could not be bought with money, and even the army couldn't make up enough horses, so they used cattle to make do with food and grass.

Not to mention that there are extra horses in the city to sell.

Shuo Wang himself could fly back to the capital like King Dou Ya, but what about the knives?He's fine on his own, but with a few knives it's a lot more power to wield.

The most important thing is that if he uses his original strength once, the healing time of the injury will be delayed.

Originally, if a piece of soul was missing, it could only be brought back by raising it.

If the power is used too much, the repaired soul will fall into a stagnation.

Before protecting a few knives in the space-time rift, and later fighting with the Douya King, the excessive force used in the two rounds caused the slightly repaired soul to return to its original shape.For the next period of time, he is not going to use his strength to cultivate well.

Standing outside the horse market, the four stared at each other.

Finally, Shuo Wang made a suggestion.

"...how about we hitch a ride?"

……

Returning to the forest outside the city, Qing Jiang raised his hand with a smile on his face.

"Master, do you really want to be a monster?"

Shuo Wang answered him with certainty, "That's right, not only catch a monster, but also a monster that can let us fly!"

Minghu took a step forward, and the little fox spoke.

"There are always foxes in the forest. Minghu can ask the fox where there are suitable monsters."

Shuo Wang patted Minghu on the shoulder, he completely forgot about the heart of wood on his head.

"I'll leave this to you!"

Smiling Qingjiang and Yamabashi Kirihiro looked at each other, then shrugged like his own god-judgment, and followed fate resignedly.

The group went into the forest.

On this day, the monster in the depths of the forest outside Jincheng encountered disaster, stayed in the nest, and was beaten by a group of robbers.

Monsters with bruised noses and swollen faces: MMP

In the end, a civet cat sacrificed his life to save them.

As for the kidnapped civet cat, well, at most they will help him take care of the cubs of the civet cat clan.

The kidnapped civet cat was so frightened that he thought he was going to die.

Unexpectedly, when he got out of the forest, he learned that these people just wanted to use him as a mount.

He is good at this.

He directly took out a leaf and stuck it on his head, and chanted a spell.

puff!

The thick smoke dissipated, and a long balloon appeared on the spot.

The little fox happily jumped onto the balloon and shouted at Minghu, "Minghu, it's really fun here, the daggers must like it very much."

Hachiemon Tanuki held his mouth for fear of leaking air.

Shuo Wang really opened his eyes to this world. Throughout the worlds he has been reincarnated in, there has never been a monster with the same strange and fun abilities as the monsters in this world.

One person and three swords jumped on Hachiemon Tanuki.

"Target Kyoto, let's go!"

Hachiemon Tanuki's speed is not slow, probably because his life is in the hands of these people, he used all his strength to fly.

However, he was still young, and he was sweating profusely before flying to Kyoto, crooked as if he was about to fall.

Fortunately, at this moment, Minghu grabbed Shuo Wang's hand.

He looked at him, and the little fox spoke instead of him, "Oh, it seems to be the village where Minghu and Mr. Smiley lived before."

Shuo Wang looked at him and asked, "You mean, the other knives are down there?"

Minghu let out a "hmm".

Shuo Wang immediately patted Hachiemon Tanuki under him, "Little Tanuki, send us down!"

Landing.

puff!

A puff of smoke and dust rolled over, and the long balloon turned into a civet cat again.

He took the leaves off his head and looked nervously at the group of people.

Shuo Wang smiled and said to him, "Thank you very much this time, here, this is a thank you gift." He distributed the fried tofu that belonged to the little fox to Haemon Tanuki.

Hachimon Tanuki doesn't like deep-fried tofu, but he puts it away carefully.

"You won't kill me?"

Shuo Wang waved his hand, "We are good people, how can we kill people at will, yes, even good monsters are not killed. That's enough, thank you this time, let's go."

When Haemon Tanuki heard this, he didn't care about being so tired that he almost fell from the sky just now, stuck the leaves on his head, turned into a balloon again, and ran away as if he was chasing something behind him.

Smiling Qing Jiang looked at Hachimon Tanuki's back and smacked his lips regretfully, "What a good means of transportation, but it's a pity that I won't be able to sit on it anymore."

This is much higher than the horses raised in Honmaru.

It would be so enviable to be able to ride out on a monster.

Shuowang skillfully filtered out the words of Qingjiang from the smiling face, and he led Minghu to the village, "Let's go, find the dagger."

After all, they are not human beings. In order to conceal their identities, Minghu and Smiling Qingjiang do not live in the village.

Several Sword Fusangshen placed their temporary residence by the edge of the forest.

I didn't come back for about a few days, and the door of the residence was pried open.

Shuo Wang looked at Minghu worriedly.

As a result, Minghu dragged him to the back of the house, and dug out a few short knives in the vegetable garden behind the house.

"You hid the knife here?" Shuo Wang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Still, it has to be said that an empty vegetable garden is a great place to hide things.

"Go, go back to the house and summon them."

Just before returning to the door, he met the smiling Qing Jiang who had sorted out the loss.

"Is there anything important missing?" Shuo Wang asked.

Smiling Qingjiang shook his head, "The most important thing is a few short knives, all the money is on him, and the rice noodles are all gone."

The loss of food is something that has long been expected.

Although they live in a village near Kyoto, the prosperity of Kyoto does not mean that the nearby villages are equally affluent.

As the lowest level of civilians, some people also face hunger every day.

"We used to help some poor civilians, but it was just a drop in the bucket. Later, we were even attacked by those civilians who lost their minds because of hunger, so we didn't dare to approach them. At most, we sent some rice balls to the children who ran over for help."

"Minghu can communicate with spirits. Through the gesture of the 'Fox Window', I can see things that ordinary people can't see. I can kill ghosts. Later, we both found out that in Kyoto, we used spells to exorcise ghosts for some suspicious businessmen. I can earn more, and all these rewards are exchanged for food and medicine to help the poor. Over time, our reputation has spread, and no matter whether it is the people who have been treated or the people in the village, they dare not approach us because of ghosts. residence."

"This time, the one who broke in seems to be trying to test the people who are still around us. People's hearts will never be enough."

"Pack up your things and let's get out of here." Shuo Wang ordered.

"Yes!" Smiling Qing Jiang cheered up immediately, and turned back to the house.

Shuowang brought Minghu, who was holding a dagger, into the house. Before entering the house, he turned his head, and the person hiding behind the big tree was surprised by his gaze, and ran away.

The corners of the synodic lips are curved.

Enter the house and close the door.

He put his hand on the short knives, and awakened four short knives in one breath, a string of cherry blossoms floated by, and petite figures appeared one after another.

"I'm Rantoshiro. A short sword made by Yoshimitsu Awataguchi. Its characteristic is the Rantou sword. It's also rare among brothers... How is it? Does it feel different?"

"Well, I am the five tigers retreat. A gift for Kenshin. At that time, how should I put it, I was in the middle of my head, saying that I repelled many tigers. Uh, but I am really just a short knife... huh .”

"Yo... I am Atsuto Shiro. The characteristic is that the blade is very thick, and it is classified as an armor-piercing sword among my brothers. I don't know how to boast. Most of my masters in the past are famous generals or other famous people.

According to the literature, there are other ways to pronounce the name ATSUSHI, but I am me, don't mind. "

Three children wearing military uniforms appeared on Shuo Wang's chest. Each child has its own characteristics, especially Ranto Shiro who came out at the beginning, wearing a skirt.

If it wasn't for the fact that the voice was a boy, he almost misunderstood it.

At this time, a group of people swiped the screen like crazy in the live broadcast room, and a group of people crazily called little shorts.

Little shorts, well, this nickname is really suitable for this group of cute little guys.