[Comprehensive] My father's name is Sanriyue

After taking the medicine, Santiaoxi fell asleep for a while, and when Gu Jian woke her up, it was already time for lunch.

The lunch was delivered by Candlestick Qie Guangzhong. Santiaoxi was sitting in the hall on the first floor, next to Gu Jian, and Ziwei Ruanjian was sitting at the other end of the long table. He stared at the food on the plate expressionlessly. what to think.

Santiaoxi didn't move his chopsticks, but instead asked strangely: "Candlestick cut, why don't you see Hasebu?"

Usually, if there is a need to deliver food, Hasebe will definitely grab the job.

Candlestick Kiri Guangzhong smiled and said: "Hasebe is presiding over the palm room, and Qiushui Taoist chief is also here."

"Did everyone go to participate?" Santiaoxi cheered up and asked with interest.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong just smiled: "Many people have gone, and they don't even have time to eat."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong's expression was very calm and gentle, but Santiaoxi could see his dissatisfaction hidden under his calm smile.

"Uh, no matter how much you want to compete, you still have to eat. You have worked so hard to make lunch for everyone." Santiaoxi said again, "Hasebu didn't do it properly this time, right, Gu Jian?"

Gu Jian was serving soup to San Tiao Xi, when he heard this, he nodded: "Yeah."

"It doesn't matter, Hasebe is also entertaining guests, I can understand." Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada said understandingly.

"Hypocrisy!" Ziwei Ruanjian mocked coldly.

The candlestick cut Guangzhong's expression unchanged, and Santiao Xi called out: "Ziwei..."

Ziwei Ruanjian let out a cold snort and picked up the chopsticks, picked up the fish fillet on the plate quickly and ruthlessly, put it in her mouth and stopped talking.

One is the housekeeper and the other is the chef. Santiao Xi is really difficult to deal with. He is very embarrassed and wants to bring the topic to the past.

With an idea, Santiaoxi asked Candlesticks and Guangzhong: "Candlesticks, are you leading the team for this afternoon's rehearsal?"

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong respectfully said: "Yes, master."

"Director Qiushui wants to find his fellow disciples, you might as well ask Director Qiushui if he is willing to go to the training ground with you." San Tiaoxi pondered, "I heard that the daily flow of people in the training ground is very large. Maybe one day we will meet by chance. From now on, every day when you go to the training ground, ask Mr. Qiushui."

"I understand." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong just wanted to express a little dissatisfaction in his heart, and didn't intend to disturb Santiaoxi's meal. He naturally left after expressing.

"I'll take my leave first, the master will use it slowly."

"Yeah." Santiao Xi nodded, watching the candlestick cut Guangzhong leave.

"Drink some soup first, and after dinner later, I'll take you to the hand-fitting room." Gu Jian put the soup bowl in front of San Tiao Xi with ease, and said to a child.

"Well, good." Santiao Xi obediently agreed.

Santiao Xi needs to eat lighter when he is sick, so Candlestick Kiri Guangzhong prepared meals for Santiaoxi, but no matter how light the food is, it is very delicious after being carefully decorated by Candlestick Kiri Guangzhong.

He took a sip of the soup first, the mouthfeel was mild and fragrant, dispelling the bitterness left in Santiaoxi's heart from drinking the bitter medicine.

The Santiao family has no rule of never talking when eating, so Santiaoxi invites Gu Jian to have a drink too: "Gu Jian, the soup is delicious, you should drink it too."

"Ziwei also come to taste." He smiled and looked up, the smile was sincere and warm, Ziwei Ruanjian was about to agree, but was slightly taken aback.

When did I get subdued by this kid?No, a person like me can't listen to a child like this!Ziwei Ruanjian frowned, her face changed slightly: "Don't worry about me."

"Ah?" There was some doubt in Santiaoxi's eyes, and Gu Jian calmly diverted Santiaoxi's attention: "The soup is good, drink it while it's hot, and so is the food."

"It's time to take the medicine in a while."

San Tiaoxi suddenly had a bitter face: "Gu Jian, don't talk about such disappointing things during the meal!"

"Then get well soon." Gu Jian patted the back of his hand.

"All right……"

Ziwei Ruanjian looked at the two of them, his face darkened, but he couldn't get angry, which made him very depressed.

After lunch, Ziwei Ruanjian disappeared as usual, Gu Jian sent the dishes back to the kitchen, and when he came back, he saw Santiaoxi urging him in the hall: "Gu Jian, let's go!"

Gu Jian became interested in teasing him, stabilized his body so that he could not move it, and said solemnly: "It is not suitable for strenuous exercise after meals, it is not good for your health."

"Oh, you know that I don't want to drink the medicine so soon, Gu Jian is the best, let's go!" San Tiaoxi came over and grabbed Gu Jian's arm, and said in a soft voice.

Gu Jian lowered his head to look at him, staring at Santiao Xi begging for mercy: "Gu Jian, Gu Jian, let's go, let's go! I will obediently drink the medicine when I come back!"

Gu Jian was happy in his heart, so he let it go: "This is what you said."

"I do what I say!"

Gu Jian nodded, stretched out his hand to pinch the thickness of Santiao Xi's coat, and said: "It's too thin, it's cold outside, I'll get you another thick coat when I go upstairs."

San Tiaoxi let go of his hand, and the chick nodded as if pecking at rice: "Yeah."

When going out, Santiaoxi wore a woolen coat, buttoned up to his knees, a scarf around his neck, gloves on his hands, and a hat on his head. If conditions permit, Gu Jian would like to wrap him in a quilt live.

This made Santiao Xi suffer, but the tightly wrapped Santiaoxi twisted her neck, tugged on the tight scarf, and said happily in bitterness: "Gu Jian, you let me wear it so thick now, What if it's cold and snowy again?"

There are heating equipment in the castle tower, and the temperature difference is very obvious when you come out. Gu Jian is also worried about this: "If it doesn't work, stay indoors this winter and don't come out."

"That's not okay. I'm not an otaku. As long as I have food and drink, I can stay in the house and never go out." San Tiaoxi quickly shook his head in denial, he didn't want to be bored in the house all the time.No matter how good the room is, you have to go out to get some air.

"But your body..." Compared with their martial arts practitioners, San Tiaoxi's body is pitifully weak, and the cold winter is a disaster for him.

Gu Jian and Yaki Hasebe knew about the climate problem of Honmaru. Yakiri Hasebe said that it will snow all the time in the middle of winter in Honmaru, and the temperature will drop in a straight line, and the dripping water will turn into ice. Move your hands together in the room, otherwise your hands and feet will be frozen.

The climate of Honmaru can be changed by using the scenery researched by the government of the time, turning the freezing winter into a warm spring.

However, changing seasons in another day not only requires spending a lot of money to buy scenery from the government of the time, but also requires spiritual power to support it.It is difficult for ordinary god judges to supply the swords of Ihonmaru, so how can they have the energy to exchange scenery?

Even for those with profound spiritual power, the rotation of the four seasons is the law of heaven and earth. There is only one season in the year, and the swords and swords in the pill will be assimilated.

Hasebe did not agree with the use of Jingqu, and was also worried about the burden of Santiao Xiling's power.

Although Santiao Xiling's power is very strong, but at the same time, his physique is weak.It was fine in the past, the healthy and healthy Santiaoxi could bear the burden brought by her powerful spiritual power.Now Honmaru's swords have helped him relieve some of the spiritual burden, and the rest has been subtly nurturing his body, the effect is not very obvious, but it is indeed getting better.

Hastily withdrawing half of the remaining spiritual power, everyone is not sure whether it will become better or worse. When consulting the government of the time, the people of the government of the time are not sure.

After all, everyone's physique has subtle differences, and sometimes, this difference is fatal.

San Tiaoxi's expression became visibly depressed, Gu Jian stopped talking, and stretched out his hand to help him press down on the brim of his hat.

"Forget it, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain." Gu Jian also comforted himself with this sentence, maybe there will be some good changes, he often hates himself for not reading more medical books in the Valley of Unfeeling, and now he can still take care of Santiaoxi Body.

Santiao Xi forced a smile and said, "Yes."

"Let's go, don't you want to go there as soon as possible?" Gu Jian took Santiaoxi's hand and led him to walk slowly towards the hand room.

There was a figure on the window on the second floor. The Ziwei soft sword looked at their backs through the glass window. The right hand holding the hilt slowly exerted force.

San Tiaoxi and Gu Jian walked farther and farther, out of the sight range of Ziwei Ruanjian, Ziwei Ruanjian closed his eyes.

The glass window reflected his appearance at this time, but it was not very clear, but he could see the pair of purple eyes that seemed to glow with the sword body, revealing a strange and strange coquettishness.

Ziwei Ruanjian closed her eyes, felt the progress of fusion, and said in her heart: Soon...

When he opened his eyes, all light disappeared completely, Ziwei Ruanjian let go of the curtain and walked away silently.

"Gu Jian, what are you looking at?" Santiao Xi followed Gu Jian's gaze and looked back, seeing nothing but the walls of the house.

"Nothing." Gu Jian withdrew his gaze and gave San Tiao Xi a hand: "Look at the road, be careful."

Santiaoxi smiled embarrassedly: "Well, I will be careful!"

Gu Jian shook his head helplessly, thinking of Ziwei's soft sword, his heart sank again.

Ziwei Soft Sword, what is the purpose of your approaching Xi...

"What? It's over?" Santiao Xi was very sorry. When he and Gu Jian arrived, there were not many people in the hand room, only Saya Zuomonji and Goto Shiro Goto, who were competing today, were left to clean up the venue.

"Hey, if we ran over quickly just now, maybe we could see the last scene." Santiaoxi muttered a little, but Gu Jian pretended not to hear it, and rubbed Xiao Ye Zuowenzi's head with his big hand, from From the pocket in the wide sleeve of the right arm, he took out a pack of washed strawberries and distributed them to the three small ones without discrimination.

The strawberries were naturally given by Candlestick Qie Guangzhong. Knowing that his master is afraid of suffering, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong specially bought them for San Tiaoxi after drinking the medicine. Gu Jian decides to share it with the three of you.

It was Santiao Xi who asked to come over and walk around the room, not to mention that Zuo Wenwen and Goto Toshiro must not have time to eat lunch in this situation. Santiao Xi knows that he has something to eat and he has to share it.

Xiaoye Zuowen held up a strawberry and thanked him earnestly, Goto Toshiro also said thank you, very obedient and serious.

San Tiaoxi handed Gu Jian a strawberry, but Gu Jian gently refused: "Eat it, goto the kitchen to have lunch after Xiao Ye, the candlestick is still warming up for you, and I will pack it up after lunch."

Santiaoxi was dissatisfied, and Santiaoxi handed the strawberry to Gujian's lips, as if you didn't open your mouth and I forced it in, so Gujian had to eat one.

"Gu Jian is right, Xiao Ye, Goto, it's not good to eat food when it's cold, you listen to me, hurry up and have lunch!" Santiaoxi said to the two small knives.

There were still a lot of strawberries in the bag in Gu Jian's hand, Sanjo Xi took it over, stuffed the whole bag into Saya Zuofuji's hand, and patted Goto Toshiro on the head: "Go and share it with everyone, I still have it in my house. "

One sentence blocked Goto Toshiro's refusal. Goto Toshiro touched the back of his head and raised his face: "Thank you, General, Xiao Ye and I will go first."

Santiaoxi nodded with a smile: "Yeah."

After Sayo Zuomonji and Goto Shiro left, Sanjo Xi stretched out: "Gujian, it's just right, let's move around too."

Gu Jian understood what he meant, and it would be better to let Santiao Xi do more activities while packing up his hands and closing the room: "Well, you go get the broom, and I will tidy up the knife holder."

"Okay, no problem!" Santiaoxi clenched her fists energetically.