[Comprehensive] The swords are jealous every day

So I want to get to know every family member with my heart.

Yamabuki Kunihiro and Yakiri Hasebe were stunned. Foxosuke, who was holding the fried tofu, missed it with his little paw, and half of the fried tofu fell to the ground.It was so distressed, it picked it up like lightning, and quickly blew it, comforting itself: "It's okay, it's okay, it can still be eaten, and the ground is clean."

Ji Xiansi froze for a second, couldn't help laughing, his phoenix eyes were bent into warm arcs, and he always looked extraordinarily peaceful when he smiled.

Yamabuki Kunihiro and Yakiri Hasebe couldn't help but smile too.

After seeing the current display of Honmaru, Ji Xiansi almost wanted to click 32 likes for Yakiri Hasebe and Yamabagiri Kunihiro.

Honmaru was originally too empty, even lifeless, but after their arrangement, it looks simple and bright.

The arrangement of flower arrangements is appropriate, and the decoration of hanging pictures is also reasonable. The coffee table and desk are simple and elegant, and light-colored flowers are planted in the corners of the yard and on the walls.

Especially the study room is clean and elegant. The so-called do as Romans do, Honmaru is the most traditional Japanese style, only the study room is completely Chinese antique, incense burner ink, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Ji Xiansi praised sincerely: "You are so good, you can directly engage in decoration design."

I was praised by the lord again!

Yamabuki Kunihiro lowered his head again, the white sheet covered the smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, Yakiri Hasebe couldn't help laughing.

What could be more important to the sword than the lord's approval?

At this time, it was evening, and the setting sun dyed the continuous floating clouds into the color of fire, reflecting the clear pond in front of the door, which was breathtaking, but not too dazzling.

Yamabuki Kunihiro, Yakiri Hasebe: This is...the first day in Honmaru.

Ji Xiansi nodded his forehead: So, it's time for dinner.

Mencius persuaded King Xuan of Qi to say: seeing him alive, he cannot bear to see him die; hearing his voice, he cannot bear to eat his flesh.Therefore, the gentleman stays away from the kitchen.

Ji Xiansi can also be considered a wealthy family, he has almost never been in the kitchen, naturally, he does not know how to cook, those bottles and jars have already made his second monk puzzled.

Although he essentially doesn't need to eat.

And Yamabuki Kunihiro didn't know the same, because he didn't expect the arrival of Yakiri Hasebe before, so... Ji Xiansi bought a few lunch boxes.

It is specially preserved with spiritual power, so it is still fresh when it is taken out.

He was a little embarrassed: "I'm really sorry, Yamabuki and I don't know how to cook, so we can only prepare a few lunch boxes, let's make it for the time being." He coughed and added another sentence, proving that he was good at catering It's not that I don't know everything: "My level of tea making is still acceptable. Would you like a cup of calming tea after the meal?"

...The protagonist who can't cook is even more cute! !

Hasebe pressed and said immediately: "My lord just needs to sit here, please entrust me with any questions about cooking!"

Really, why is the lord's delicate and beautiful face shrouded in nasty smoke, and such slender and beautiful hands shouldn't do those rough things.

Please leave everything to me.

You don't have to worry about anything.

I always feel that Yakiri Hasebe pays too much attention to his affairs and Honmaru's affairs, no matter how big or small.

"Having Canggubu here really makes people feel reliable and at ease. However, after a busy afternoon, let's sit down and have a good meal." Ji Xiansi stretched out his hand to hold Canggubu who was about to go to the kitchen: "Taste Canggubu tomorrow. Department of craftsmanship, right?"

When Ji Xiansi asked questions, his tone would always soften a little without knowing it. His voice was already gentle, and when he softened it, he could turn people into water.

Does it matter what he said?It doesn't matter, what matters is that he is talking to you, and those starry eyes are also looking at you.

Just nod your head.

Foxnosuke suddenly had a question, will life in Honmaru be like this in the future?The charming god-inspecting man and the sword man who is fascinated every day?

The little paw scratched his cheek: I don't know why, but I feel very looking forward to it.

——Fortunately, I met a very gentle and beautiful lord.

Let's take care of each other in the days to come.

Hasebe stretched out his hand to hold the amulet tightly. He will definitely protect the amulet, because it was given to him by the most important lord.

The pot of smiling sunflowers was placed beside the pillow, and Yamabuki Kunihiro whispered, "Good night, quilt."

——Always wear a white sheet, no, a white cape, if there is another name, it will probably be called a quilt.

It was a rare laugh for a god judge.

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro shrank silently under the quilt, and it really smelled like the sun.

"See you tomorrow."

At this moment, Ji Xiansi was wearing a white tunic, and because he had just bathed, his long wet hair was casually hanging behind him, with dense water vapor.

Plain white clothes, jet-black hair, slender and white hand holding a pen, and even the nails are so beautiful that they look like thin ice.

The dark eyes are more like an ancient well that can't be looked into, indifferent, out of the dust, really not stained with dust, not into the world of mortals.

It was like the people from the Government of Time saw him for the first time, far away, so far away that it seemed to be another time and space, another world.

Knocking the chess pieces lightly, making people subconsciously hold their breath and concentrating, without any sense of blasphemy. They just raised their eyes lightly to the bloody smell, "Are you injured?"

Not only the appearance and temperament, but also the spiritual power is so... amazing.

If such a powerful person comes to the Government of Time, he will surely be able to lead the men of swords to victory.

After asking again and again, finally... Waiting for this person's nod.

Therefore, those who have finally waited must be treated well. This is the purpose of the people from the Government of Time coming here late at night.

What do you think?Please tell us if there is anything bad, we will definitely give you the best of everything.

Of course, it's also because Master Ji who I saw during the day is really too gentle!Even the words are gentle and sweet, which is different from cold and indifferent, which is another kind of charm.

Somewhat curious.

However, the visitor realized that he was wrong. At this moment, Lord Ji is still the same as when he first met, cold and indifferent, and passed away.

Although it is still very polite, but there is a sense of indifference.

——Is there anything dissatisfied about Mr. Ji?

——No, please take care.

Ji Xiansi understands their wishes, but it's just because of need, he needs him to fight for the government of the time.As for the look in the eyes of the visitor, he actually understood it very well.

Indeed, in the eyes of the Government of Time, he was probably a hermit who passed away, but that was just their opinion.

For outsiders, especially those outsiders who he doesn't think it is necessary to contact too much, he will be a qualified host and make the guests feel comfortable, but he will not have others.

Swords are different, family members, companions, comrades-in-arms, yes.But the premise of all this is that they are credible, they trust him completely, and they regard him as family, companion, and comrade-in-arms.

Ji Xiansi could feel that, whether it was Foxnosuke, Yaki Hasebe, Yamabagi Kirihiro, they had a closeness and liking for him from the heart.

So I like you too.

If someone treats me with sincerity, I will return the same sincerity.

He's been thinking this way since a long time ago, but it's just a pity... Ji Xiansi paused his fingers, rolled up his sleeves and put down his pen, pressed his long crow feathers to look at the landscape picture he just drew, and smiled slightly.

However, there were many sighs, and the hand hanging by his side finally tightened.

Father... I owe you all, and I probably can't figure it out.

He stared leisurely at the moonlight outside the window. Over the past thousand years, the world has changed, and everything has ceased to exist.

Only this piece of moonlight is still the same, silently shining on this piece of land.

Today people do not see the ancient moon, but the ancient moon still shines on people today.

Ji Xiansi walked to the balcony, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the bright moon, his long hair flowing down.

Shengxue's white clothes, picturesque eyebrows.

He looked at the bright moon, but thought of another magnificent and vast land.

The mountains and rivers of my homeland have been there for a long time, and I have not returned for a thousand years.