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

A gust of cold wind blows, smiling Qingjiang feels a little cold.

At this time, the sun disappeared completely and night fell. Except the kitchen was still brightly lit, everything around was swallowed by darkness, and the mountains and trees in the distance seemed to turn into black giants and stare at all of them.

Invisibly smiling Qingjiang has a feeling that many eyes are staring at him.

He turned his head to look for it, and happened to meet the eyes of the god judge.

Startled, he quickly pulled Bawei to change the subject.

"How did Mr. Ba Wei think of living here? This place is so remote, no one will go deep here, and there is no one to talk to. Would you feel very lonely?"

The fox who drank too much wine suddenly let go of his nature, from the original arrogant appearance, he degenerated directly into an alcoholic, picked up the wine bottle and filled himself, and poured a cup into his mouth.

I drank rice wine, so I wouldn't get drunk at all.

It's just that wine doesn't make people drunk, people get drunk.He just took this opportunity to get drunk.

There were two blushes on the fox's face, he pinched the cup, wobbled and raised it up to the bright moon, "Because, because I promised someone, I will wait for her here... Here are the cherry blossoms she likes... I, I can't miss the appointment..."

"It's hard to meet with Shu, lovesickness enters dream soul, day is long and spring is eternal, loves each other until dusk." Smiling Qing Jiang finished reading this haiku, and took the initiative to touch his cup.

The fox repeated one sentence silently, lying on the table, holding the wine bottle and pouring it directly into his mouth, "That's really good."

It was completely describing himself. In order to keep the agreement, he didn't dare to go to her. He could only hope that after he got drunk, that woman would meet him in his dream.

snow road...

Smiling Qingjiang followed his example, lying on the table and clinking glasses with him.

"Ba Weijun is a good fox, come, drink, and all worries will be gone after drinking!"

Ran and Hotaru didn't know when they sneaked up to the smiling face Qing Jiang, and stretched out their hands to reach for the jug on the table.

Shuo Wang looked at all this with a smile and didn't stop him.

Anyway, it's rice wine, so it's okay for children to drink some.

Probably because the God-watcher found out and didn't stop it, the other little shorts were a little ready to move.

Shuo Wang smiled and reached for the jug, and poured a glass for each of them.

"I can only have one drink!" He put his finger to his mouth and shushed, then blinked to signal them to hide.

Minghu and Yaoyan have just left, so don't let them run into each other again.

The little shorts covered their mouths and nodded, and after taking the cup, they smiled and spread away.

So cute!

The cute appearance directly hit Shuo Wang's heart, and even the group of salty fish in the live broadcast room who refused to let the anchor turn off the live broadcast also sighed.

[Yao Zong Sai Gao]: Anchor, Anchor, comfort the quilt, didn’t you see that we were quilt alone and planted mushrooms?

Shuowang turned his head and saw Yamabuki Kunihiro sitting alone.

It happened to be blocked by a tree, and he sat in the shadow, and was ignored if he didn't pay attention.

Getting up and walking over, Shuo Wang patted his shoulder and sat down beside him.

"Why are you sitting here alone? Why don't you drink with Qing Jiang and the others?"

"I don't know how to drink!" Not used to being too close to others, Yamabuki Kunihiro habitually tugged on his cloak.

Shuo Wang directly pulled the cloth off his head, revealing his golden hair.

"What's the cover up for? Isn't it beautiful?"

Kunihiro Yamabusa's face turned red, and he lowered his head, "Pretty or something...don't say that."

How should I say this, rather than rejecting it, it is better to say it is with expectation.

[Being by my husband]: Being bewitched, I miss the day!

Pfft, Shuo Wang almost spit out.

Anchor V: A good girl should be more reserved.

[Backed by my husband]: No, I don’t, I’m still single after 20 years of restraint, doesn’t the anchor smell the fragrance of being single from me?

What is this all about?

Shuo Wang no longer paid attention to the live broadcast room, but casually poured a glass of wine for Yamabuchi Kunihiro, making it like a superior leader caring for his subordinates, "During this time, Yaoken and the others are not here, it is really hard for you."

The main task of the little shorts is actually to accompany him, and most of the things in Honmaru are handled silently by Yamabuki alone.

"I'm quite suitable for doing chores and the like..." In this way, no one will compare me with Yamabukiri.

Hey, don't think that he didn't hear the last sentence muttered in his mouth.

"I have never seen the so-called genuine Yamabukiri, nor have I heard it before. For me, the first time I heard the name Yamabukiri, it came from your mouth." These words are from the bottom of my heart. It's from his heart.

The blush on Yamabuki Kunihiro's face spread to his neck, and he didn't expect that the words of complaint would be heard.

His mind was blank, and something in his body came out of his mouth and floated away leisurely.

[Is it swollen by you]: Being... is this vomiting soul?

[Backed by my husband]: Get caught, cheer up!

[I don't engage in base]: Only when you see the impossible scenes in reality, can you feel that the anchor is indeed separated from us by a dimensional wall.However, the picture of vomiting soul can also be realized, what is it for?

Shuo Wang looked at the scene and then at the live broadcast room. Don't think about it, it must be the system's fault.

In reality, Kunihiro Yamabagiri is just in a daze, but it has to be said that the system really understands Yamabagiri.

System: No, no, host, you have to believe me, it's a special effect attached to the live broadcast room, and it's the same reason that the bloody picture will be beautified!

"...In my heart, you are Yamabagiri, and it doesn't matter whether it's an imitation or not." He suppressed a smile and said the last sentence.

Yamabuki Kunihiro turned his head to look at him blankly, and slowly came back to his senses, his eyes lit up, "I...it's me!"

Shuo Wang nodded affirmatively.

Kunihiro Yamababa's eyes began to sway from side to side, and when he saw a cup in front of him, he took a mouthful of it.

After drinking, his eyes began to cloud.

Probably because of the alcohol that strengthens the courage, he said what he always wanted to say through the drunkenness.

"Can I...can I look forward to it?"

Shuo Wang rubbed the blonde hair in front of her, "Of course!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Yamabuki Kunihiro slid down the chair and under the table.

Shuo Wang was startled, and hurriedly lowered her head to search for it.

I saw Kiri Kunihiro Yamabusa rolled from one end of the table to the other wrapped in a cloak.

Yaken came over with dessert, and before he could put it on the table, he was taken aback by Yamabasaki Kunimiro who touched his feet.

"Who the hell gave Shan Muqie alcohol?" Yao Yan was a little mad.

Shuo Wang stood up and raised her hand in embarrassment, "I only poured him a glass."

Minghu walked over with a fruit plate, and the little fox jumped off his neck, "My lord, Mr. Yamabagiri gets drunk when he gets drunk, and he likes to roll on the ground after he's drunk." Then he sighed again, "Fortunately, our Honmaru There is no Immortal Song Palace..."

"It's just rice wine, I think Yamabuchi should drink more, practice wine..." Facing the look in Shangyaoken's eyes, Shuo Wang re-sentenced, "Oh, I see."

Then he yelled again as if thinking of something, "Ah, they seem to have drunk just now, so there won't be any problems?"

"What, Luan and they are drinking too?" Yao Yan couldn't maintain his composure when he heard it, his voice was full of murderous intent, "General, where are they now?"

Among the contemptuous expressions in the live broadcast room, Shuo Wang pointed in the direction of the manor.

Yao Yan rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards the manor aggressively, and soon heard the sound of chickens flying in the manor.

This is youth!

Early the next morning, Bawei said goodbye.

The sword of hospitality has prepared many gifts for him, all of which are pastries and desserts, as if he was afraid that he would be hungry if he lived alone.

Just like that, Honmaru regained his composure.

Except for the occasional commotion, the days passed by without salt or light.

Half a month has passed since Yaoyan and the others came back, and the manor ushered in a bumper harvest on this day.

Because of the abundance of spiritual power in the barrier, the vegetables planted mature far faster than those outside. Except for sweet potatoes, you can wait a few more days, and vegetables like them are already ripe.

The vegetables have to be picked when they are ripe, otherwise they will be bad when they are old.

All the knives in this pill are in action to pick the ripe vegetables.

There are too many vegetables, if you can't finish them, they will spoil easily.

At this time, it was Shuowang's turn to play, discarding a few hairs and making a special storage bag to store vegetables.

The storage bag has been improved this time, no need to input spiritual power to open it, there is a small gathering array on the storage bag, which can freely absorb the spiritual power wandering in the air to maintain the stability of the space inside, and he is still storing The entrance of the storage bag is also provided with an entrance password, as long as the password is entered correctly, anyone can use the storage bag.

To put it simply, the storage bag has lost its dependence on personal spiritual power.

Shuo Wang made ten of them at once, and besides the kitchen ones, he got one for each knife.

In the barrage of the group in the live broadcast room who were willing to give up all their wealth for a storage bag, Shuo Wang divided one of each knife as Honmaru's welfare.

After the small knives who were already curious about the storage bags got their own, the whole Honmaru suffered.

From time to time in this pill, it can be found that such things are missing and that things are lost.

It is rare for the salted fish in the live broadcast room to stop licking the screen at the swordsmen, and the barrage for several days has a sour taste.

Finally someone couldn't bear it anymore.

[I'm not gay]: Anchor, don't you love me?As a member of Honmaru, I strongly condemn the host for treating you differently.

The jealousy in these words almost broke through the screen.

[Invincible Beautiful Girl]: That's right!Even if it is a salted fish, it still has a dream. It is strongly recommended that the anchor send each of us a storage bag!

Anchor V: I can't help you across a plane! (Good boy, send you candy.jpg)

[Krypton Gold Changing Fate]: Then we ask for compensation from other things?

[Honmaru Village Flower]: Exactly!To compensate!

Anchor V: Let’s talk about it first.

[Invincible beautiful girl]: (cover nose.jpg) Anchor, let's start the live show of soaking in hot springs with Daojian today!

Shuo Wang immediately turned off the barrage.

dream!

It's fine to let them lick the screen at ordinary times, but if you want to see your child's pure and flawless body, don't even think about it!

After harvesting crops of mature vegetables, Honmaru entered late autumn just like the outside world.

The leaves fell in large swaths, covering the entire forest.

The swords found the god judge and proposed to go hunting.

"General, I've finished eating the meat last time. I'm tired of eating fish these days. Please allow us to go hunting. Wild animals will go into hibernation later."

Japan is surrounded by the sea, and fish is one of the most common ingredients.

Just like eating rice in the empire next door, if you don’t want to eat a few meals, how can you get tired of eating swords?It's just that the judge has a bad appetite recently, especially for the last meal, the grilled saury was brought back to the kitchen intact.

Shuowang was reading a book, it was another empire's book, it told the story of a dynasty coming to an end, wars were rising, and several princes were vying for the Central Plains.

This gave him a lot of insight, the little Three Kingdoms dispute can be said to have exhausted all kinds of life.

He felt that his realm had improved, and in order to study this book, he even stopped the live broadcast.

"Well, you can go if you want, but don't stay too far away." Shuo Wangyan replied casually without leaving the book.

Yao Yan got the consent of his aunt, turned around and went out to take the door.

At the door, the swords were waiting for him.

"How is it? What does my lord say?"

"The general agreed. But at the same time, he also said that we are not allowed to run too far."

"It doesn't matter, you can go to the mountain where Mr. Bawei is. There are many pheasants, rabbits and wild boars, and there are no ferocious beasts. He has agreed that we go hunting at his mountain."

"Okay, everyone get your storage bags ready, let's go now!"

"set off!"

Quiet.

The sword has all left, and he has obviously calmed down, but he can't read a word when he is facing the book.

Already familiar with the liveliness of Honmaru, but not used to this quietness.

The one who put the book aside, since he can't read it, he won't force himself.

During this period of time, he was immersed in cultivation and somewhat ignored them. At the same time, he was also reflecting on himself.Now I'm not alone, and I'm not in a world where one can retreat for at least a few months or as many as thousands of years.

If he really retreated for tens of thousands of years, even these swords would not be able to support him to wake up.

Before opening the live broadcast room, he glanced at the credits.

The points accumulated during this period are enough to upgrade to two levels, and the live broadcast will be started after the upgrade.

The upgrade took 10 minutes, so Shuo Wang simply opened the door and walked out.

After a little induction, he appeared in front of the fox demon's house.

Almost as soon as he appeared, Ba Wei noticed it, and he jumped off the eaves with a wine bottle in his hand, "Who did I say? It turned out to be Mr. Shuowang."

Shuo Wang nodded kindly, "Ba Wei Jun, thank you for allowing them to hunt under your mountain."

"You're welcome." Bawei threw the wine bottle away, took out a palm-sized paper fan and spread it to cover his mouth.

"I've heard that there is a tense relationship between the god-inspector and the spirit monster formed from the artifact, but it seems that this is not the case with you."

Shuo Wang is not at all surprised that Ba Wei will know that he is a god judge.

After all, since Bawei came to Honmaru as a guest, his own knife has found neighbors who can stop by, and they come here every now and then.

However, they all came from their own knives, and Ba Wei hadn't been to Honmaru since he went to Honmaru once.

Shuowang looked at the cherry blossoms in full bloom on this mountain, most of the leaves in the distant forest were withered, and only the fallen leaves hanging on the branches were also turning yellow, but this place was still full of vitality, which looked extraordinarily weird.

There is probably a sentence that can describe this situation, that those who are abnormal are demons.

"It's been less than a month since I've been their judge."

Facing Ba Wei's surprised eyes, Shuo Wang smiled, "Are you surprised?"

"They need people to provide them with the spiritual power to survive, and I'm tired of being alone in the long river of time. It's just that the time is just right, and the fate of each other has been achieved."

He stretched out his hand to catch the blown cherry blossoms from the branches, "Spirit Judge is just the title they gave me, and I exist because of them. We... are just a group of poor people who wandered here to hug each other to keep warm."

"……Feel sorry."

"There's no need to say sorry, it's just the truth." Shuo Wang turned to look at him.

"Well, Mr. Bawei, can you grant me a request?"

Ba Wei was stunned for a moment by his sudden change of tone, "Please speak."

Shuowang handed the cherry blossoms in his hand to his eyes, "Can you give me a cherry blossom tree, our children in Honmaru like cherry blossoms very much."

His tone was full of pampering.

Ba Wei stared at him for a long time before nodding, "Yes."

Shuo Wang smiled, "That's really great." In this way, in the next year's Cherry Blossom Festival, swordsmen can enjoy the cherry blossoms in Honmaru.

"Hey, my lord!" He came up with two fish and a kicking pheasant.

Discovering that the God Judge was also there, he cried out in surprise.

Shuo Wang waved at him, "What is this for?"

After taking a random look at Ba Wei, he replied, "This is a gift we prepared to thank Mr. Ba Wei."

The self-confessed noble fox covered his nose with a fan, "No!"

"Hey, don't Mr. Bawei cook?" Luan brought the fish to Bawei's eyes.

Ding!

The upgrade of the live broadcast room interrupted Shuo Wang's desire to watch the excitement.

He opened the live broadcast room and studied it. It turns out that the upper limit of 16 viewers has been raised to [-]. The time for small videos posted by viewers has also been extended. It is no longer limited to uploading screenshots of the live broadcast room, and can be extended to derivative videos.

Before he could study what functions were added in this upgrade, the audience in the live broadcast room probably received the news and squeezed in one by one.

[Anchor, come back soon]: Anchor, I am so touched to see you, I almost thought you left the live broadcast world!

[Flower pants]: Hey, there are so many people!Let me see, wow, there are 16 people watching the live broadcast!

Anchor V: Well, it has been upgraded by two levels.

[Huankong]: So the live broadcast room is being upgraded these days, so it's not open?

Shuo Wang stroked his chin thoughtfully, if he saved points first, he would use the upgrade as an excuse when he didn't want to live broadcast anymore.

[Grandpa waiting to make trouble]: Hey, what is our heroine doing?

Shuo Wang didn't bother to answer, but stepped forward to stop Luan.

"Okay, don't embarrass Mr. Ba Wei. People like Mr. Ba Wei can tell at a glance that they are not cooking by themselves."

[Banai Party]: No, anchor, you misunderstood.We, Bawei, have the □□ attribute, housework decathlon!

Shuowang's eyes paused for a moment, and then he looked at Ba Wei with surprise in his eyes.

It's really unrecognizable.

At this time, Ba Wei, who had not yet studied the envoy course, jumped directly onto the tree.

"That's right, I eat three meals a day at Flower Street."

[Little Fairy]: Misjudged you, fox!

[There is only one truth]: Wait, will the future decathlon Bawei actually belong to Mikage?As an envoy, you must master multiple skills in order to serve the gods well.

……

Mikage?God?

Shuo Wang secretly kept it in his heart, it seemed that he was another plot character.

Seeing Bawei's firm attitude, he could only regretfully throw away the things in his hand, and he jumped up and down in front of the judge.

"Did your lord come to look for us?"

Shuowang shook his head, and then announced in a happy tone, "Mr. Ba Wei agrees to give us a cherry blossom tree."

"really?"

"Great!"

He jumped up happily, then turned around and ran down the mountain, "My lord, I'm going to tell other people the good news!"

……

Honmaru has a cherry blossom tree and all swords are happy.

As for where to put the tree, after a show of hands, everyone voted unanimously to place the tree in the place where the original tree was.

What made Dao Jian even more happy was that the god judge also transplanted many fruit trees from the forest, all of which were placed behind the manor, forming an orchard.

Within a few days, Shuo Wang found that the daggers were depressed.

Today he heard the short knife muttering.

"We have a persimmon tree, and I'd be very happy if Xiao Ye was here."

"Yeah, wait until next spring to plant strawberries, so that Neil can come earlier."

It turned out that I missed my companion.

Probably when I am free, I think of my former companions.

Regarding this point, Shuo Wang probably couldn't satisfy them, and he didn't know if there were other knives left in this world who happened to be acquainted with them.

However, I heard that defeating the time retrograde army and non-violation will cause swords to drop. I don't know if it is true?

Didn't you see anything last time?

Why don't you spare some time for the retrograde army to come over?

After encountering the time-traveling army in Osaka Castle before, he locked all the space fluctuations of this era. In addition, the turmoil in the original space-time tunnel has not subsided, so there has been no new time-traveling army to travel to this era.

He stroked his chin, considering the possibility.

It's not impossible, you can lead the time-space retrograde army to other time points, and by the way, improve your own sword practice.I didn't see no enemies coming, and I almost lost interest in fighting swordsmen.

"Owner?"

Smiling Qing Jiang found the God interrogator, and stepped back again. Seeing him thinking about the orchard, he couldn't help asking, "Master, is something wrong with the orchard?"

This season was originally not suitable for tree transplantation, but fortunately, Honmaru is full of spiritual energy. A few days ago, I saw that all the trees came back to life. Everyone was very happy and even celebrated it once.

Seeing the god judge hiding here and meditating on the orchard, he became nervous. Could it be that something is wrong with these trees?

"No." Shuo Wang shook his head, "I just wondered if I should build some wooden houses on the trees. These days, the five tigers have retreated and the chaos has been a little depressed. I think I miss my former friends. I just want to They're happier."

"What?! The master is so kind to them, and they still think about it? It's too much, master, I can't help it, I'm going to talk about them!" The smiling Qingjiang mouth was filled with righteous indignation, but his feet didn't move for a long time .

He shook the hair on his forehead in embarrassment, "Well, master, the short knives are all children at heart, so don't be angry with them."

Shuowang patted him on the shoulder, "I also regard them as my own family. It's natural to miss family and friends. How could I be angry because of such a trivial matter. It's just that the children are unhappy these days, and it's not a problem. I can't help them find brothers, I can only build a few log cabins to make them happy. Anyway, the children better be happy until the New Year comes."

As for after the new year, let's talk about it.

As he said, Shuo Wang looked through the pictures collected in the studio, and he found a lot of pictures of tree houses.

Last time, the group of salted fish fights for pictures, not only sent out a lot of wooden houses, but even tree houses in the end, which is cheaper for him.

I chose a simple and beautiful one, and started to make it.

For this surprise, he deliberately went to a distant place to get wood, dried it with a spiritual fire, and temporarily placed it in the mountain of Honmaru.

Take a little time each day to study.

It was mainly spent on research, without ready-made drawings, and a lot of waste wasted before it was completed.

After a few days, wooden houses appeared one after another on the fruit trees in the orchard, and the wooden houses were not connected by plank roads.

The little shorts were discovered by accident.

Discovering this unexpected surprise, several children screamed and jumped under the tree.

The screams attracted Awataguchi's guardians—Yakuken and Minghu.

The two of them were also surprised to see the tree house in the mist, as if they had entered the fairy tale world all of a sudden.

Smiling Qing Jiang came over with a yawn, "How is it? This is a surprise that the God Judge has prepared for several days!"

He's covering up for the god judge again.

It's really a pity for him, he has been paying attention to the movement at the gate of the god judge for several days, and once he finds that there is a knife and wants to go to the god judge, he finds an excuse to dismiss it.

He was at the end of his wits with all kinds of excuses.

If it's not finished, he probably won't be able to handle it the first time.

"Did the lord prepare it for us?" Luan said in surprise, "It's so beautiful, I like it so much!"

"I, I like it too!" Wuhu Tui followed closely behind to express his heart.

"The general is amazing!" Hou praised with a thumbs up.

"Come on, let's go up and have a look!" Hotaru couldn't wait to go up to hunt for treasure.

Yao Yan waved at them, "Be careful, don't play too late, don't delay the time for breakfast!"

Waiting for the daggers to climb up the wooden house in no time, Qing Jiang turned around and walked back with a smile on his face.

"Some time ago, the master probably found that the little ones missed their former companions, so he specially built a wooden house to make them happy."

"The general really dotes on them!"

"That's not it!" Smiling Qingjiang turned his head and said with a serious face: "Yaoyan, we don't know how long we have to stay in this era. It is great luck for us to find a god-judgment person and come to this pill You have to restrain them, don't let the god judge worry too much, we are swords, not weak people parasitic on the god judge who needs his care..."

The author has something to say:

There are repeated chapters in this chapter, don't worry, the thirty chapters will be placed in this chapter later, and the original thirty chapters will be replaced with new chapters.Sorry.

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