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1.

The inquisitor was sitting in the corridor, and the warm afternoon sun was shining on her body.

She looked into the distance calmly, as if she could see, but her pupils, which should have been bright, were cloudy.

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps outside, and as the door opened, the little short knives who had gone out rushed over.

"General! We are back!"

"How are you today? Did you eat on time?"

"Yes, the sukiyaki that Mitsutada made at noon today is delicious."

Holding a pot and passing by the candlestick behind her, Qie Guangzhong smiled modestly. Even though he knew that the interrogator couldn't see anything, he still respectfully thanked him: "As long as you like it."

Someone took her hand and placed it on her head, "Master only cares about candlesticks and Qiejun! He doesn't care about us at all, how angry!"

"No such thing."

The inquisitor turned his mouth up, still raised his face slightly, but patted his head skillfully with his hands.

"Thick your hair is growing."

"Eh? You can detect this!"

The judge smiled, and immediately touched the next one: "...Well, Xiao Tui, your face was scratched?"

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Wuhu Tui, who was holding the little tiger, wanted to cry, "I wanted to hide it from the lord...I didn't want you to worry..."

"It's okay, I'll get it for you later."

"Excuse me... woo..."

She raised her hand and touched the silent Fu Sangshen, "I guess who this is..."

California Qingguang squatted obediently in front of her, letting the interrogator's warm fingertips brush the corners of his eyes.Since the God-inspector was born blind, many things in this pill were arranged by the attendants of the day—for example, the itinerary for the past few days was arranged by one issue and one shock.

Because the God Judge is a weak and blind woman, everyone tried their best not to cause trouble to the lord, and hoped that she could live every day smoothly.

"It's Qingguang."

"You guessed it right!"

The onlookers all cheered, as if they were the ones who won the lottery. Even California Qingguang couldn't help laughing and said, "What is the characteristic that makes the master recognize me?"

"It's your pigtail."

"Then do you like it?"

The judge responded with a considerate smile: "I like it very much."

"Then you will love me more in the future!"

"Of course it will."

A good-natured psychic is always able to cheer others up.

At this time, Yiqi Yizhen, who was the captain, happened to be the last one to come in from the door. He still held a knife in his hand, and came to the God Judge, and presented the weapon to her.

"Master Hall, I have brought you a gift this time."

"Oh?" The vacant-eyed interrogator couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then put his finger on his lips, "Is it Xiaopan?"

Dressed in military uniform, Fu Sangshen pursed his lips and smiled, and then changed into a respectful look.

"You have to know that I am not going to the underground of Osaka Castle this time."

So something else.

The doubtful appraiser gently pressed the palm of the gift on the surface of the gift—the brilliance flashed, and Fu Sangshen in a dark blue hunting suit slowly appeared on the stage.

"Sankai Yue Zong is near. There are many blade patterns removed in forging, so it is called Sankaiyue. Please give me your advice."

Yiqi Yizhen on the side was also satisfied and said: "Sanriyue Palace is known as the most beautiful sword among the five swords in the world."

Hearing this, the pupils of the examiner narrowed slightly, but people who are not extremely meticulous have no way of discovering it.

"The most beautiful sword... Hahaha, very good." She said with a nonchalant smile and raised her hand again, "Do you mind if I touch your face?"

Sanri Yuezong, who had just arrived for the first time, was obviously taken aback for a moment, but seeing the normal expressions on the faces of others, he replied with a natural smile, "Ahahaha, please feel free to touch it."

So the judge then seriously touched the other party for almost a minute, and would ask questions like "what is this" from time to time.

"It's a hair rope." San Riyue replied with a smile.

"what colour?"

"Golden."

"Pure gold? Gold-plated? Platinum? Rose gold?"

"..."

The newcomer Fu Sangshen felt that he might be too old to keep up with the little blind girl jumping around in his mind.

And what is this mysterious obsession with gold...

"It should be pure gold." He said a little at a loss.

It's a pity that the judges chased after him, "Then what is the purity? 18k? Is it 24k gold? Is it the national standard? What is the price of gold in today's market? Can you lend me a bite? Wait, have you washed your hair yet? "

This topic became more and more excessive, Mikazuki Zongjin's smile almost froze.

Yizheng really couldn't stand it anymore, he coughed lightly, so frightened the judge immediately withdrew his hands, and returned to his original gentle appearance of indifference to the world.

"It's time for you to go to rest." He followed the doctor's advice, gently but firmly ordered, "Even if you are in the sun, it should not be too long."

"Yes……"

2.

The newcomer Mikazuki Zongjin quickly adapted to the life of the elderly in Honmaru. After all, everyone is used to taking care of a little girl who can’t see anything. Why didn't Ping come to Yingwan, and adding an elderly person is nothing at all.

One night, when the tired people who came back from the battle were soaking in the hot spring, for some reason, Sanri Yuezong asked about the eyes of the judge.

It seems that he is still unwilling to be seen by the lord for his beauty.

"This..."

"I don't know, anyway, I dare not ask her."

Only Qing Guang, the initial knife who had been with her for the longest time, thought about it, and said hesitantly: "I heard that... she lost her eyesight due to an accident several years ago before she came to be a god judge. "

"Oh? I thought it was a congenital disease."

Several people discussed it, and felt that it was a pity that the judges could only recognize people by their voice and touch.

Sanriyue tilted her head, and the rising mist in the hot spring pool obscured his subtle expression changes.

"That's such a pity." He commented, you know, it's more painful to lose something after you have it.

3.

"Why does the Lord always look up at that sky? Is there any deep meaning?"

It was another new day in the afternoon, and it was Yue Zong's turn to rest on the third day, so he simply came to sit beside the God Judge and bask in the sun together.

Speaking of which, he had very little communication with the little girl, so few that there were only a handful of them.

I don’t know if it’s because of the coveted gold jewelry. It is said that even the genuine Huche claimed that the armor on his body was gold-plated—otherwise she might pick it off and collect it—anyway, since then, San Riyue has rarely had the opportunity to meet with him. The inquisitor gets along alone, but he doesn't dislike this little girl who looks quiet on the outside.

"Otherwise." The judge continued to say calmly, "If you don't look outside, do you still want me to chant scriptures?"

"It turns out that the Lord doesn't like Jiang Xuedian." San Riyue patted her leg in a tone of sudden realization.

Wait, old man, isn't your ability to misinterpret a bit strong?

"But the lord always looks at the same scenery quietly like this, but can't see anything... Such a scene always makes the old man can't help but feel pity."

This time, there was finally a lively reaction on the calm face of the judge.

"Then why not, Sanriyue, help me see something different?"

The old man was slightly stunned, the tassels on his head formed a beautiful arc, and immediately he showed a broad and generous smile, "So I wish my ears."

4.

"The handsome president said to her, you, a subordinate who receives my salary, dare to steal my car and the general manager's car? You write my size indiscriminately? The most important thing is that you convinced the general manager to believe it! Ah! That's great! Be bold, today I will let you do a field investigation, how long is it! Saying so domineeringly, the man pushed this irresponsible fandom writer onto the bed, put on his tie with his bony hands, Immediately afterwards..."

In the courtyard, Sanri Yuezongjin's ups and downs voice was very pleasant, and the examiner listened contentedly to him reading the little yellow book he bought, and couldn't help showing a bewildered smile on his face.

It was such a bad scene that a group of people who came back from the battle pushed the door and entered.

"Sanriyue Palace! What are you doing to the Lord!"

Regarding this, the judge was very calm: "I heard about the book."

"If you want to listen to this kind of book, it's not like listening to it!" The first issue was almost shocked, "Didn't I confiscate all your books like this last time?"

"That's what you did wrong, first-stage hall." San Riyue put down the book with a blushing cover with a calm face, "It doesn't matter if this kind of book or that kind of book—to be a man, you must pursue something. "

Wanting to pursue is not this kind of pursuit!Can this pill still get better? !

"That's not OK!"

The first phase who insisted that the lord should grow up healthy and active was very angry, "Sanriyue Palace! Don't bring the main hall down!"

"That's right!" The smiling Qingjiang next to him agreed, "I think we should listen to the story together! Check to see if the content in it is suitable for the lord to listen to!"

People: "..."

The one in the crowd who has the least confidence to say such things is you, Mr. Qing Jiang.

"No! There are younger brothers in this pill!"

The judge sighed: "Don't make a fuss, I know that the daggers are more proficient in this kind of thing than you."

Immediately blushing in the first phase, I don't know if it's from anger or embarrassment.

"The main hall! Listen to me!..."

"No, I won't listen."

"...Reading too much of this kind of book is not good for your health!"

"I don't see any disadvantage."

"Having Sanriyue Palace as your reliance, have you started to be self-willed!"

"Yes, capricious."

The examiner said cooperatively, while deliberately holding Sanriyue's arm, and after Fu Sangshen looked down, he just laughed "hahaha very good".

In the end, the main hall couldn't hold back their willfulness, so everyone had to sit around and "review" the last fragment of the story San Riyue told.

"Then, just when they had no choice but to launch their arrows, this coastal city... suddenly suffered an earthquake."

Audience: "Huh?"

"Just like that, whether it's the domineering president who used to be a wealthy party, the writer's subordinates in the fandom, or the general manager who found out that he came out of the closet by accident, they are all buried in the ruins."

"..."

Sanri Yue Zong put down the book with a smile, and faced everyone who was stunned, he said with a serene smile, "After all, the book my lord and I read is about self-rescue measures for earthquakes."

"So everyone, what are you nervous about?"

No one spoke, only the blind judge was still nodding in earnest.

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The author has something to say:

Today I took a few exams about misleading children (.

The more I thought about it when I came back, the angrier I became, and I felt that this time it was a deal.

——How do I know what to do when a student is bitten by a dog? I really want to bite the dog, okay?What about Gardner's theory of multiple intelligences?What the hell is that?

So there is this article.