A broken waist warning from a god judge

Satisfied, she took out a chocolate pen and wrote down her blessings on the smooth side of the cake.

'I will continue to grow taller next year! '

"Look, I just said it would be useful to wrap yourself in a cylinder with snow."

She raised her small chin like "what my grandpa said is the truth": "It's a pity that you are different from me, otherwise you can grow 20cm taller."

"This, this is unnecessary."

Fu Sangshen laughed awkwardly and was not polite.

It can only be said that the timing of Yun Jin's growth was too ingenious, just after she rolled into a snow pillar.

In fact, she also doubted whether she could grow taller by rolling in the snow, but no matter whether she rolled or not, she showed no signs of growing taller...

It's like some magic recipe, some people say it works, some people say it doesn't.Saying it's useless, and comforting myself with reasons such as maybe my bad luck.

But this time, it really works!

Surprised, Yunjin even wanted to go out and continue rolling now. She found that even if she had grown a lot, she was still a dwarf, so she wished she could turn into noodles and grow longer.

It's a pity that today is the New Year's banquet, so we can't be willful.

She distributed the cakes to everyone, and she ate up the astonishingly large piece of cake by herself, holding the piece with the words “Grow Taller” on the cream.

After the new year, Yun Jin felt as if someone had pressed the accelerator button. Before she could be happy enough, the florist's New Year's Eve was just around the corner.

"Do you need to buy something, my lord?"

The last time something happened in the past and he closed the door in a hurry without bringing anything, Fu Sangshen felt a little ashamed in retrospect.

If they had to go empty-handed for the second official visit, they might be embarrassingly bumped to death at the gate of Yunjin's house.

"Something for grandpa?"

Yun Jin was also thinking about this question, but she couldn't come up with a specific answer after thinking about it for a long time: "To be honest, I don't know what Grandpa's shortcomings are..."

Give gifts to match what you like.

For Yunjin, if someone presents her with a jar of gemstones of various colors, she will definitely laugh out loud; it would be even better if she has never seen metals before, after all, eating too much of the same taste will make her tired, so come more Some options are always good.

However, this does not exist for Qingpan.

"Then, let's ask other people to discuss it together."

Hasebe, who was sent to inquire, frowned, and told him intuitively that what to give to the other party was not a decision he could make alone.

"Alright." Yun Jin nodded, "Threesomes must have my teacher, just in case you think of it."

She seemed to have given up on her own way of thinking, and put all her hopes on Fu Sangshen.

Hasebe felt the weight of the burden on his shoulders. He saluted Yunjin respectfully. After exiting the room, he called up all the Fusangshen's schedules, picked a time when everyone was there, and informed his colleagues to hold a meeting. .

The theme of the meeting is to discuss what to send in the end.

Yunjin, as the only person in this pill who is acquainted with Qingpan, also sat beside her.

What she mainly did was to deny Fu Sangshen's suggestion.

"Alcohol is not acceptable."

Little Hammer rejected Jiro's proposal: "First, grandpa doesn't like to drink alcohol. At most, he would open a jar of wine and put it aside to smell the smell. Second, when it comes to wine, whether it is commercially available or The ones dug out from deep mountains and old forests are not as good as Grandpa’s collection.”

When she said that, the swords had no choice but to cross out the option of wine.

Only Jiro and the others who made this suggestion were imagining about Qingpan's wine cellar. It seemed that if they were not thousands of miles away, they would all want to go into that wine cellar to see what kind of good wine there is.

"And such a good wine smells as soon as it's opened."

Japan was heartbroken: "What a rogue...romantic way of doing this!"

Fudo Xingguang put down the teacup, romantic about your size, you want to say waste.

"Then the tea leaves don't seem to work either."

Yingwan sniffed the tea in the cup and sighed, the other party was not short of wine, and presumably he would not be short of tea.

"Yes." Yun Jin nodded, "Grandpa has his own tea garden, and those who are in charge of the tea garden are all good tea trees. The top batch is supplied to Grandpa, and the second-class ones flow into the market. They are the best you can buy on the market. The good kind."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was wrong. You should not be able to buy it. Those who can buy it must have made a reservation at least five years ago."

The tea road is also blocked.

"What about the smoke?"

Desperate, someone raised a cigarette.

If the three items of tobacco, wine and tea are all blocked, they will have to spend more effort.

"Grandpa doesn't smoke."

As they wished, Yun Jin made a cross in front of her and told them that they should never even think about this road.

"If you look at the environment of our family, you will know that grandpa is not the type who likes to enjoy himself."

"I usually send a copy to my grandfather directly when I see something interesting. I have never given such a serious gift."

Besides, when I go back to my own home, why do I have to bring such a heavy gift.

"Then Mr. Qingpan, does he have a hobby of collecting anything?"

Someone asked: "Ah, I'm asking a stupid question. What we can find may be Mr. Qingpan who doesn't like it."

"Bingo."

Yun Jin said that what you said is correct: "So think about it again."

"How about sending books?" Yamato Shou'an thought it might be okay, "There are so many books, there must be some that Mr. Qingpan has never read."

"The idea is correct, but what grandpa needs is not a book he has not read."

Little Hammer is really sympathetic to these Fusangshen. In front of a monster who has lived for thousands of years, all they can think of is the existence that Qingpan once had.

Even though he doesn't have one now, it doesn't mean he never had one.

"Even if we send our body up, we will be disgusted."

Baoding Tengshiro resigned himself and said: "In the eyes of that person, our swords are probably new swords that have just been forged not long ago."

"It's very good that you realize this for yourselves."

Yunjin turned on the movie-watching mode, and while eating melon seeds, she didn't forget to give Ying beside her a hand: "You and Xiao An don't need to worry about this."

"If you really feel embarrassed empty-handed, just bake some biscuits and bring them to grandpa, he will definitely like them."

Sakura breathed a sigh of relief.

She was really nervous. Unlike Fu Sangshen who had already met once, this was the first time for her to meet her grandpa in name.

Yunjin is an easy-going character, and sometimes it makes people feel silly and easy to fool, but Mr. Qingpan... Just listening to Fu Sangshen's story about the other party, Sakura feels her whole heart jumping nervously come out.

What if the other party doesn't recognize me and kicks me and Xiao An out?

Sakura, who had made up a big drama in her head, still couldn't relax.

"Master, please help us."

Luan made a long voice and acted like a spoiled child to Yunjin: "If this goes on, we'll discuss it for a day and a night and we won't be able to come up with any correct answer."

He felt like his head was going to explode right now.

Facing such a person who "has no desires and no desires", there is no weakness at all for them to attack.

"Then, bring some food, drink and firecrackers."

Yun Jin gave the most simple suggestion: "My house is in a deep mountain and old forest, and it's not convenient to buy food. Do you still have to eat takeaway for the New Year's Eve dinner?"

"Isn't this still equivalent to empty-handed?!"

The swords felt Yunjin's malice.

However, they can't do anything to Yunjin.

—It's really pathetic.

After buying tickets early and applying for leave in advance, Yunjin took her younger siblings on the plane home.

The distance between the island country and the flower growers is not far, and it takes half a day to get there by plane.The three people sitting in the first-class cabin hadn't finished eating the dessert served by the stewardess before the plane landed.

The first feeling of stepping on a foreign country with two feet is that there are so many people.

Xiao Ying and Xiao An were alone, holding onto Yun Jin's sleeve tightly, fearing that the flow of people would wash them away.

"Because it's the Chinese New Year."

Yun Jin explained to them in a low voice: "Fortunately, I came back by plane. If you take a train or a high-speed rail, you will definitely be scared."

The huge flow of people is a miracle in the eyes of people from other countries.

All the luggage was put into the bag by Yunjin, together with the luggage, and Fu Sangshen who had changed back to its original form.

It's not about saving the travel expenses, Yunjin is not short of money, and these Fusangshen who have their own jobs can't even afford a plane ticket.

It's just because their faces are too ostentatious, and one or two can wipe out the crowd with hats and masks. With so many tall, rich and handsome people with long legs, it is impossible not to attract attention.

In particular, these swords spent a lot of money to replace themselves with a new set of equipment in order to give Yunjin a face.

That handsome look, not to mention the mask and hat, even if the head is covered, there will be a group of people behind them to watch closely.

"Yunjin, here."

Qingran, who was waiting for them at the exit, was the only one in the two-meter-diameter range. She stood there wearing boots and a windbreaker, and compared the people next to her to Snow White's dwarfs. .

"You know that person, she is my friend who came to Honmaru to find me some time ago, Qingran, you can call her by her name, or her sister."

Yun Jin pushed her younger siblings in front of her, motioning to say hello.

"You really brought the two of them back."

Qing Ran's tone was a bit subtle: "Is the island country on holiday? I remember that every year during the Chinese New Year, the foreign students would wail that they still have to take classes/exams/eat dark food today."

"I explained the situation to the teacher, and the other party approved the leave very thoughtfully."

In fact, the reliable-looking Shiqiewan played an important role in the process of asking for leave. If Yunjin was allowed to go, it would be absolutely impossible for the leave to be approved.

"But it's just the three of you...I see, you probably put them all in your bag."

"Guess right."

Yun Jin smiled brightly at Qing Ran: "I will release it when I get home, there are too many people here, and the water meter will be checked if I release it."

"alright."

The corner of Qingran's mouth twitched, and she led Yunjin and the others to her car. They were stuck in a traffic jam on the road, and more and more people were returning home as the New Year approached. Some went back through the public transportation system, and naturally some drove people who go back.

In addition, it happened to be the rush hour for get off work, and when they got home, the moon was hanging over the treetops.

Standing at the door of her own house, Yunjin's first move was to pull the backpack behind her back, open the mouth and pour the knife out.

The priceless swords fell out one after another, the beauty of the picture made Qingran unable to bear to look directly at it.

But she couldn't bear to look directly at it, and the phone in the video mode in her hand took pictures of the whole process.

These knives turned into human forms before they hit the ground, and in the next second, they jumped to the distance to leave a place for the colleagues who fell out later.

When all Fu Sangshen took care of themselves and waited quietly for the next instruction, Yunjin knocked on the door calmly and shouted in a rather loud voice: "Grandpa—! I'm back—!"

Her voice shook the resting birds in the forest away.

With a "creak", the door with lack of oil bearings opened inward, and Qingpan, who was wearing an indigo robe, stood at the door.

"came back."

He nodded to the person outside the door as a greeting.

Qingran respectfully bowed to Qingpan. She was taught by Qingpan during her transformation, and she did not go astray. Qingpan was responsible for her ignorance after transformation, but she was said to be Qingran's teacher. Not too much.

"Come in."

As soon as these words came out, the tense nerves of the swordsmen finally calmed down a little. They were afraid that the other party would say, why are there so many people, so they let them stay outside.

If Yunjin heard this, he would definitely complain about their cautiousness.

I was designed by my grandfather and thrown into the island country to be your God judge. Can you be a little more confident.

"Okay, come in quickly, if you don't prepare, our dinner will be a midnight snack."

She stepped over the threshold first, and Ying and Xiaoan followed behind her, stepping steadily over.

"Don't stand still." Qingran gave Fu Sangshen a little hint, "Since the teacher let you in, don't look timid and timid, it will give people a headache."

After exhorting this sentence, she took big strides to catch up with Qingpana who was the first to turn and leave, and told about the problems she had encountered in her recent cultivation, hoping to get Qingpanan's guidance.

Qingran's obedient attitude is a brand new version that sword men have never seen before.

When the last person came in, the door creaked shut again. In the quiet small courtyard, this was simply a harsh noise, which made people want to shrink their necks.

Mikazuki Zongjin immediately made a decision.

"Candlestick cut, please ask someone to prepare the dinner over there."

"God judge, is there any tool to repair the door in this house? I have to go in and out in the next few days, so I can't listen to the creaking of the door every day."

Yunjin showed them where to put their tools.

"It's all over there. The utility room is rather messy. If you haven't seen it at first glance, look for it."

After speaking, she pulled Xiao Ying and Xiao An and ran towards the living room.

With Qing Ran leading the charge, she didn't believe that Grandpa could bring people to the room where he usually rests, either the study or the living room.

And now it's almost the Chinese New Year, how could it not be that study room that was terribly cold.

Sure enough, Qingpan and Qingran were in the warm living room.

It's so warm.

Xiao Ying sighed in her heart, not long after she entered the room, a thin layer of sweat covered her forehead, and she got better after she changed her coat.Yun An, who was sitting next to her, was also very obedient at this time, with his back straight and his hands still on his knees.

If the kindergarten teachers saw how well-behaved their troublemaker, they would be moved to tears.

"Grandpa, you actually burned the floor heating!"

Yun Jin touched the oranges in the fruit plate and was about to hand them to Sakura and the others, but she noticed the difference as soon as she got them: "Hmph, you didn't burn them during the Chinese New Year last year, and you said that I am not afraid of freezing and you are not afraid of freezing..."

"Eat your oranges."

Qingpan replied without raising his head, and continued to give Qingran a lecture after the last sentence.

Yun Jin couldn't understand where Qingran's self-cultivation was cultivated. Anyway, she couldn't study hard in such an environment.

Listening to the convoluted data and processes they talked about, Yunjin even had the illusion that she had given back to the teacher what she had learned.

— not bad at all.

She rubbed the orange in her hand, and handed it to Sakura who had just eaten half an orange: "This one is so sweet, it grows in our own orchard."

There is a little showing off in the tone.

"Sister, biscuit." Sakura's voice was low and thin, afraid that the third person would hear it.

Before coming here, all the luggage was placed at Yunjin's place, and so was the biscuit that Xiaoying gave as a gift, and it was packed very well, in case a piece was broken, it was wrapped in several layers of foam paper.

As soon as Yun Jin heard this, she was ready to take it out of her bag.

As a result, the bag was still brought, and Xiao Ying pulled Yun Jin out, the strength she erupted at this moment was so great that Yun Jin didn't even react.

——As expected of my sister, even if she is not a monster, her strength is gradually approaching that of a monster.

Once outside, Sakura, who finally dared to speak louder, urged Yunjin to take out the biscuits.

She carefully cut open the foam paper, and Sakura was relieved by the perfectly arranged and elegantly shaped biscuits inside, each baked just right and unchanged from before packaging.

"Take a deep breath and take it easy."

Yunjin jokingly helped Sakura ease her breathing: "Don't worry, haven't we all tasted these biscuits? They are super delicious, and they even glowed golden when they came out of the oven."

"I remember there was a saying before that cooking that doesn't shine is not good cooking. At least from this perspective, Sakura, you can become a special chef."

"elder sister!"

Sakura was about to become angry from embarrassment: "Um... do you want to deliver biscuits with me..."

"No." Yun Jin immediately refused.

"Sister QAQ, I hope you can come with me to deliver cookies QAQ"

"Sister QVQ, I hope you will bring me QVQ when you deliver cookies"

Yun An, who followed, grabbed Yun Jin's sleeve.

He didn't have the guts to stay in the room by himself, just the casual glance of the other party, Yun An felt that his neck was being strangled and he couldn't breathe.

—Fortunately, I am a Holy Grail, and I cannot die without breathing.

He can only use this to comfort himself.

"Grandpa is actually not scary at all."

Yunjin's rhetoric was really weak, she felt like the person who forced Sakura to touch the tiger's head, if she really wanted to, Sakura would probably be scared to death if the tiger touched it.

Forget it, let me take you there with me.

She walked in front, and Xiao Ying Xiaoan, who was holding the biscuit, followed behind her.Yunjin felt that it was impossible for them to get used to walking by her side in a short period of time, or in other words, when facing Qingpan, they subconsciously hid behind Yunjin.

Who made me a sister.

She didn't think the behavior of these two people was troublesome, she smiled and led them to Qingpan, and motioned for Sakura to put the biscuits on the table.

"Try it, grandpa, the three of us made it together."

But Sakura was the one who actually did it.

"It was baked today, it's super delicious."

Under Yunjin's persuasion, Qingpan stretched out his hand slowly, opened the package, twisted a piece and put it into his mouth, chewing slowly.

He is the incarnation of a rock, and he has long been used to the slow-motion speed. Yun Jin waited anxiously for his evaluation, like an ant on a hot pot, unable to stand still.

"is acceptable."

After swallowing the biscuit, Qingpan said in a flat tone, "If you're fine, go and lead someone to decorate the yard."

"Uh-huh!"

Yunjin motioned to the two children to say goodbye to Qingpan, and led them to the small courtyard outside the house happily.

Undead cooking