Moon Black Wind Gao Aunt Haunted

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Xiaoye Zuowen was thinking about the words of Qingguang in California all the way.

"Our God Judge...is a bit different. 』

What's the difference? Is it because we sword men are different from God judges?Or is our god judge different from other Honmaru's god judges?

These California Qingguang didn't tell Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen, he just left this sentence and led him to the kitchen.

Thinking wildly in his mind, Xiaoye Zuowen bowed his head in silence, and just followed California Qingguang to the kitchen.

As soon as they entered the kitchen, they both froze for a moment.

On the table, there was a dinner plate with a bowl of miso soup and a plate of rice balls with shredded seaweed.

It was exactly the same as the dinner served to "her" by California Qingguang last night.

When California Qingguang saw it, he was a little stunned. His first reaction was not "Sure enough, such a crude and simple dinner is not in the eyes of the god judges." Instead, "Sure enough, the god judges don't eat food that normal humans eat." relieved.

"You didn't move a single bite?" Xiao Yezuo couldn't understand the words, so he was a little worried when he saw that the god judge didn't touch the dinner, but California Qingguang didn't think so much. He stepped forward and picked up a broken seaweed rice ball He was ready to eat, and made an impolite gesture to Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen, motioning him to eat together.

"Why don't you try a Western-style breakfast, maybe the God Judge has a Western taste..."

California Qingguang's words stopped abruptly, he and Xiaoye Zuowenwen who were also stunned looked at each other, and then looked at the seaweed rice balls in their hands in unison.

The taste...is not right!

Things like rice balls are delicious if they are cooked well, but if they are not cooked properly, they are also unpalatable. After all, the raw material is rice. As long as the rice is not mushy and the seasonings are not put into the pot...it is just rice. The taste of rice.

But Xiaoye Zuowen is different from the rice ball in Qingguang's hand.

It has no taste, no taste, like it is made of sand, and it spreads in the mouth as soon as you bite, with an odor that is absolutely impossible to appear in food.

Incense ash.

When worshiping in front of the gods and Buddhas on weekdays, after the incense is burned out, pale and gray incense ash is left.

It is this taste, this taste that is absolutely impossible to appear in food, now it is pervasive in his mouth

Qingguang Qingguang did not speak. He twirled the rice ball he took a bite of in his hand. The texture was no different from normal rice balls. He frowned and put down the rice ball in his hand, then picked up the spoon and lowered his head to drink a miso soup.

It is bland and tasteless, not even comparable to white water, and it also has a faint smell of incense ash.

In an instant, California Qingguang was enlightened.

It's not that my own god-inspector hasn't eaten, it's obvious that he has already eaten, and he has finished eating.

Well, I should sigh first, "It's great that the God-inspector lord used up all the dinner he made." It's better to sigh, "My God-inspector-lord really eats differently from normal people".

With such a mood, California Qingguang made a piece of milk and a sandwich for his Lord God Judge in a complicated heart.

"Then let's start from the beginning..."

California Qingguang poured the milk into the pot, and opened it to see that it was so brand new that the foam wrapping paper hadn't been completely torn off on the stove.

"How should I put it... Our god judge "Master Qingtu" seems to be a completely different existence from human beings."

The toaster made a "ding" sound, and two slices of toast popped out. California Qingguang began to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find jam, while continuing to explain to Xiao Yezuo, "We can't see Master Qingtu's appearance... even me. "

"From being forged to now... I haven't seen it once."

No entity, no sound, no sense of existence... If Xiao Yezuo's words immediately let California Qingguang prove the existence of the God Judge, he really can't do it.

After listening to Xiao Yezuo's words, he lowered his head and didn't speak, with a slightly confused expression on his face, as if he was comparing all the characteristics of the God Judge that he heard from California Qingguang to his cognition.

After a while, he raised his head timidly.

"Master God Judge...is he an elf?"

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Xiaoye Zuowen didn't see the elf in the end.

After he gave California Kiyomitsu a puzzled expression, he entered the castle tower—in view of all the modern decoration styles in the original Honmaru, it can be said that it is the office of the God Inspector.

Then he introduced himself to the air.

"That's it...is it okay?" Xiaoye Zuowen turned his head to look at California Qingguang, who touched his nose in embarrassment.

Why is there no response?

This shouldn't be...Master Qingtu, can you give me a reaction anyway?You can't squeak, you can... stomp your feet.

After 10 minutes of embarrassing waiting, California Qingguang confirmed that his God-inspector Master Qingtu should really be absent.

Looking at the wind-blown entry manual on the desk, Qingguang Qingguang sighed, and stepped forward to tidy up the books.

So, his judge... where did he go?

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Ten thousand houses.

As the only shopping mall in the space opened by the government of the time, the scale of Wanwu far exceeds that of all contemporary shopping malls.

However, judging from the low and antique independent shop in Wanwuli, its designers probably did not expect it to be so popular.

In short, everything is a crowded and in short supply bustling scene.

However, at the corner of the street, an ATM machine was empty, which was clearly different from the several machines lined up next to it.

The ATM machine provided in Wanwu has the function of currency conversion. The judges can convert the small judgments and Jiazhou gold issued by the government of the time into modern currency. Of course, they can also exchange the current currency into small judgments. And Jiazhou Gold...

That's right, kryptonite.

"What's going on, there's no one in line here?"

Seeing an ATM machine that no one was using, Hachisuka Kotoru, who was also serving as a valet, hurried over to grab the seat while holding his initial knife.

However, the two immediately showed disappointed expressions.

"I just said why one of them is empty." The interrogator also had a regretful expression, "It's actually operating by itself, what kind of bug is this?"

On the screen of this ATM machine, an orderly currency conversion page was displayed, and the examiner couldn't help but take a second look.

This bug actually opened the krypton gold page by itself?

He suddenly had an absurd curiosity, if the machine recharged successfully...whether it would spit out Jiazhou Gold or Xiaoping.

Well, wait and see, maybe you can catch the leak.

The machine was still operating by itself, and the interrogator was not in a hurry to leave, and Hachisu Kahuche, who was also curious, watched with great interest.

【Ding!Input currency is abnormal, please try again]

【Ding!Input currency is abnormal, please try again]

【Ding!Input currency is abnormal, please try again]

Hearing several consecutive reminders, the interrogator Shi Ye's expression changed from being interested to indifferent. Sure enough, it was too whimsical to rely on a bug to catch leaks.

The beep rang a few more times before it stopped. Just as the judge was about to turn around and leave with Fengsu Hehuche, the beep of the machine suddenly changed.

[Ding, the currency has exited, please leave the monitoring area after counting]

The examiner also looked back in surprise, and found that the ATM machine that had been convulsed just now had completely returned to normal, without a trace of bugs, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Yo, did you fix it yourself?

The judge also simply returned to this ATM machine. Although it was risky to use an ATM machine that was suspected to have a bug just now, there were too many people queuing up for other machines, and he didn't have the patience to queue up.

He took out his bank card, and was about to take the card into the ATM machine when the judge was in charge. At this moment, something flickered in the cash slot, and then fluttered to the ground.

This is……

Shi Ye blinked, and looked down at the ground in doubt... Then, his hand trembled, and the bank card fell to the ground uncontrollably, but neither he nor Hachisu Hehuche picked it up, both of them were shocked looking at the ground.

On the ground next to his bank card, a round copper coin-shaped ghost coin cut out of rough yellow paper was blown by the wind, as if it was about to be blown away by the wind.

At the same time, in a store in Wanwu, an unmanned shopping cart gurgled between the shelves and was filled with things in a short while. Screaming, as if everyone was blind to it.

The fully loaded shopping carts lined up obediently at the checkout counter, quietly waiting for the boss’s part-time cashier uncle to bag them one by one. Duili raised his head and kowtowed.

"What's the matter, little girl?"

"Oh, you said that the ATM machine was broken just now, and you didn't line up to get Jiazhou gold... It doesn't matter, cash is also acceptable, and this situation is a last resort, right?"

The boss uncle laughed heartily, wiped his sweat by the way, and then... continued talking and laughing into the empty air.

"Packing and delivery? No problem, no problem, I guess you can't take so much as a little girl... Remember, next time you come to buy so many things, bring your Honmaru Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki, Don Kan Masakuni or Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada It’s okay, okay, go back and wait for the delivery.”

The boss bowed his head and nodded the stack of crude yellow paper in his hand, then nodded in satisfaction, opened the drawer of the cash register and put them together with the regular Jiazhou gold and silver tickets, without feeling anything wrong .

Turning his head, the boss waved to the employees who were tallying goods not far away, "Take a large cardboard box... yes, the biggest one, wrap these up and send them to..."

The boss lowered his head, looked at the address written by the little girl just now, then looked up and continued, "...to No.128 Honmaru."

Saying this number, the boss's heart skipped a beat.

No.128 Honmaru, this number... seems to have been heard somewhere before.

However, his thoughts were immediately interrupted by the next customer who came to pay.

Well, think about it later.

The author has something to say:———

ATM machine: Even if you look good, you can't do whatever you want!The inflation of this currency is too severe, we do not accept it!

Well, so Qingtutu did not successfully deceive Krypton.

PS: I'm drunk... I'm actually drunk from Jimo old wine... I feel like my face is burning... But this chapter is a manuscript and you can't see it, but I will code "Supernatural Honwan Experience Record" in a while... Wish Fengshen bless you.