[Comprehensive] Aunt lived for 2000 years

Tachibana Cheng tucked his hands inside the sleeves of the clothes cut from the candlestick, holding some hot hangover soup.

Kosen was still in the room, two figures could be vaguely seen from outside the Zhangzi Gate, Tachibana Chengteng couldn't pull the door open, so he simply called for Kosen Kanesada to open the door.

"Mr. Gexian, can you open the door for me?" Li Huacheng called to the door.

The figure at the door opened the door quickly, revealing the figure of Kasen Kanesada wearing a mask, holding a rag and a brush in his hand.

"My lord?" Kasen Kanesada stepped aside to let Tachibana Cheng in. As soon as he opened the door, Tachibana Cheng smelled a bit sour smell coming from the room.

Seeing Tachibana Cheng frowning, Kasen Kanesada took a mask and put it on Tachibana Cheng.

"His Highness Hasebe... just vomited."

Tachibana Cheng's face twisted, he resisted the urge to turn around and leave, and put the hangover soup on the small table.

"It has been cleaned up just now, and there is no dirty thing." Ge Xian added: "Except for a little smell, everything else is clean."

Tachibana Cheng opened the window to let the wind out, and sat next to Kasen Kanesada.

Hasebe was moved aside by Utasen Kanesada, and the purple long suit jacket and shoulder armor were all put aside, except for the sour smell and the smell of wine in the air, it was indeed very clean.

"Change the tatami mats." Tachibana Cheng said, "The money in the pill should be enough. If not, I'll get some more."

Song Xian Jianding nodded: "There is still a lot of money in this pill, don't worry about the funds, the small sentence is still sufficient."

In fact, if you don't go to Wanwu to buy something, the money left by Tachibana Cheng is completely enough, plus the small judgments obtained from the expedition and the battle, they already have a lot of manuscripts in Honmaru, at least than Tachibana Cheng expected There are many more. If it is only two tatami mats, Honmaru can afford it completely, and there are many replacements in the warehouse. In fact, Kasen Kanesada has already replaced them all. Tachibana Cheng spent a long time in the kitchen. It's completely enough for Kasen Kanesada to replace the tatami and deal with it.

Fortunately, after opening the windows for ventilation, the smell in the room was much better.

Kasen Kanesada helped Tachibana Cheng to lift Hasebe, who was like a puddle of mud, up.

"Wake up, Hasebe." Tachibana Cheng squeezed Hasebe's face: "Get up and drink the medicine."

Hasebe, who was in a deep sleep, smacked his lips.

Utari Kanesada smiled and twisted Hasebe's waist hard. Hasebe hissed in pain and opened his heavy eyelids.

The russet soup was served in a white porcelain bowl. Tachibana Cheng held the bowl and handed it to Hasebe's mouth.

The pressing and cutting Hasebu was sluggish and unresponsive.

Tachibana Cheng's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to pat Kiri Hasebe's face: "Wake up Hasebe!!"

In a trance, Hasebe heard someone calling him, and he managed to get out of his somewhat gorgeous dream, and then he saw Tachibana Cheng who was kneeling in front of him, wearing an ill-fitting coat, with one hand on On his own face, with one hand holding a white porcelain bowl.

The smell of hangover soup was not pleasant, Yakiri Hasebe groaned, got up from Gexian, sat up straight, and looked at Tachibana Cheng with half-closed eyes.

"……host?"

"How about I come." Kasen Kanesada wanted to take the soup bowl from Tachibana Cheng's hand and take over his job.

"It's okay, I'll do it." Li Huacheng's hand holding the soup bowl was as steady as Mount Tai. Although it was still a little hot, he still refused to let go: "Hasebu, open your mouth."

Yaki Hasebe opened his mouth in a daze, and Tachibana Cheng took a spoonful of soup, blew on it, and stuffed it into Yaki Hasebe's mouth.

His movements were not gentle at all, even a little clumsy, but Yakiri Hasebe was still very obedient and swallowed them all.

In fact, the hangover soup did not taste good, it was bitter and sweet, and it turned into a very strange taste in the mouth. Hasebe frowned and swallowed it, smacking his lips.

Tachibana Cheng's patience was exceptionally good, he fed him spoonful by spoonful, and Hasebe, who was pressing and cutting, was also a little more awake at this time, he took a closer look, and it turned out that Tachibana Cheng was feeding him soup, and he was a little panicked and got rid of it. Kneeling in front of Tachibana Cheng with the quilt on her body.

"I'm so sorry! Lord! Just offended."

The soup in Tachibana Cheng's spoon was overturned on his body. He looked at Hasebe with a blank expression on his face.

"Yes! I'm sorry!" Press cut Hasebe casually pulled a piece of cloth for Tachibana Cheng to wipe.

"Hasebe-kun, please wait a moment." Kasen Kanesada pulled the hem of his clothes, with blue veins on his forehead: "Stop being reckless."

"Press and cut Hasebe!" Tachibana Cheng told himself that this is a drunkard who is drunk, don't be as knowledgeable as him while suppressing his anger.

He succeeded, but Hasebe was not feeling well all over.

He actually dirty the judge!

Really, he deserves death!

And he accidentally mistook the corner of Kasen Kanesada's clothes for a rag.

Still drunk, Kakiri Hasebe was so confused that he even planned to take off Tachibana Cheng's clothes and take them outside for washing.

"Please wait for Hasebe." Tachibana Cheng grabbed Hasebe's hand that was trying to take off his clothes: "Stop!"

Utasen Kanesada stopped Hasebe from behind with both arms, and dragged him aside.

Tachibana Cheng carefully put the soup bowl aside, grabbed his clothes.

Although Kasen Kanesada was still smiling, the way he laughed was extremely dangerous.

It always feels like something bad is going to happen.

"Your Highness Hasebe, please calm down first." Kasen Kanesada dragged the cut Hasebe aside, threw it out of the door, slammed the door shut, and stayed inside to let Tachibana Cheng deal with the soup on his body.

Although a spoonful of soup is not much, it is not very good to splash it on the body. In addition to the outer candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's coat was a little stained, there was also a lot of stains on the bathrobe inside.

"Why don't you go back to your room and take a shower." Utasen Kanesada said decisively after flipping through Yakiri Hasebe's wardrobe: "As for Yakiri Hasebe, let him calm down outside.

"Oh." Tachibana Cheng took off the outer Candelagiri coat, put on a long coat that Utasen Kanesada found from Hasebe's closet, and was carried out by Utasen Kanesada.

As soon as the pressed and cut long valley was stimulated by the cold air outside, half of the drunkenness suddenly woke up.

He found out what had just happened from his chaotic memory, and wished he could cut open his abdomen on the spot and apologize to death.

Hasebe was originally kneeling on the ground. When he saw the door opened, Kasen Kanesada appeared at the door holding Tachibana Cheng. He was about to say something, but when he saw Tachibana Cheng's expressionless face, his original words fell apart. I couldn't say anything, I could only hold back an apology.

Jiro Tachi, you wait.

Waiting to go hand in hand tomorrow until death.

"Ah!" Jiro Tachi sneezed before going to sleep, he rubbed his nose, and was still wondering why one of the high-concentration liqueur chocolates he treasured was missing.

Jiro Tachi, who didn't know that tomorrow will usher in a bloody storm, still maintains a good mood: "Brother, are you still awake?"

Taro Tachi, who was sitting in front of the window, shook his head.

"Ah, the little master is so cute." Before going to bed, Jiro sighed, "I'll let him come over tomorrow—"

"You can't drink." Taro Tachi said in a deep voice, "He's not in good health."

"Just throw it away, people want to see the little master faint."

"No nonsense." Taro's voice was rare.

That's why Jiro is so ignorant.

Jiro grunted and rolled over on the bunk.

"Really, don't drink if you don't drink, what's wrong with it." After finishing speaking, Jiro closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

Taro closed the window and got ready to go to bed too.

"Go to the hot spring, it should still work." Tachibana Cheng remembered the hot spring that he had used once and never visited again.

"okay."

Tachibana Cheng searched in the closet.

In fact, there are quite a lot of clothes in the closet, but most of them are Western-style shirts and shorts. At first glance, it looks like a one-shot style. Only a small half are bathrobes and the like, and there are even fewer modern sweaters on the side. Tachibana Cheng ignored those little ones. Shorts, picked up another beige bathrobe.

Gexian put away the coat cut from the candlestick, prepared something for Lihua Cheng to take a bath, and led Lihua Cheng to the hot spring in the back mountain.

It was past ten o'clock now, and there was no one on the way.

"Ge Xian, you go back first, I can wash it myself." Li Huacheng snatched the things that Ge Xian was carrying, and let Ge Xian go back: "It's past ten o'clock, and Ge Xian has to make breakfast tomorrow."

"Yes, but can you do it alone?"

"I can still take a shower." Tachibana Cheng nodded.

Gexian watched Tachibana Cheng go to the hot spring alone, and turned back when he was out of sight.

It's just that the one who went back was not his own room, but the room of Yaki Hasebe.

"Hase Buden, is it convenient to go to the hand room now? There is something I want to discuss with you for a while! Measure! One! Next!!"

With Utasen Kanesada's "very kind" smile, Hasebe felt very stressed.

It's not that he can't beat Kasen Kanesada... The main reason is that this incident was originally his own fault.

He can't say what's wrong, even if Kasen Kanesada didn't intend to "compete" with him, he would make an apology himself.

Tachibana Cheng was carrying the small basin. In this place, the only sound was the clogs he was wearing and the sound of the stone pavement colliding. He suddenly remembered that the last time he came to take a bath was when he met Zuo Wenwen's family.

He smiled and walked around the hot spring to take a shower first and then go soaking.

In the steaming mist of the hot spring, there is a looming cherry-pink figure.

He heard footsteps and followed the sound to look over.

The tail soaked in the hot spring soup slid along the water flow.

It's a god judge.

Zong San lifted up the water-stained hair and stroked it behind his ears, revealing his snow-white neck and delicate and perfect side face.