Draw the sword for the judge

After being seated, the group was divided into two groups. One group was mainly composed of the spiritualists. First, they went to choose the food, and ordered the freshly made spiritual food with the exclusive nameplate of the spiritualists—made of aura-rich ingredients, but it was considered Limited edition.A batch of swords and swords were mainly used to pay the gods, and then they went to pick the food, and then went to pick up the spiritual food ordered by the god-inspector on the way-since the spiritual food was made on the spot according to the order, so there would be a time lag in the middle.

"Then, let's take a step ahead." After discussing such a step after taking their seats, as the first group of people to set off, Qinglin and the chief examiner bid farewell to their respective swords.

"Is His Highness by your side now?" After saying goodbye, he stepped into the constituency, when Qinglin bent down to take the plate under the dining table for himself and the judge, the judge suddenly squatted down//, As if hugging his own knees, he whispered to Qinglin.

Qinglin blinked, then moved his gaze to the side, and happened to be looking at a tea selection area three steps away.

The judge followed Qinglin's line of sight, and he saw Zhen Sanriyue of Qinglin's family, with long hair!

"You're not afraid of being caught!" The judge who was in charge of the trial looked back, pursed his lips, and said.

"It doesn't matter even if the bag is captured, the government of the time really can't do anything to me?" Now he is the ancestor that the other party has to offer.

"Heh..." The presiding judge heard the confidence in Qinglin's words.Although he doesn't know what this guy has been tossing about before, but he understands the darkness of the government of time:

That is an organization that has mastered the existence of time. All things in the past and present are under their control, including when the creatures will be strong, when they will decline, and even die.

That guy was also arrested because of this. After all, no matter how strong the future is, everyone is vulnerable and powerless when they are young or even cubs.

Thinking of this, the inquisitor lowered his eyes and stared blankly at his hands.

Seeing him like this, Qinglin knew that this guy remembered what happened back then, so he couldn't help but stuffed him with a dinner plate.

"Although my Highness has always taught me to respect the old and love the young, since your 'young' is a fake, so work on it, uncle!" He said with a smile.

You are the uncle, your whole family is the uncle!

Although he has a straight face and a tall height, the judge, who is at most twenty in real age, holds the plate tightly, with veins popping out of his forehead: He is not that old—! ! !

The judge was so angry that he wanted to complain about Qinglin, but when he turned his head, he found that the culprit had already walked a long way, standing at the place where "Second Level Spiritual Food? Steak" was posted on the top, and compared with the chef What is the painting compared to.

Bastard!

Thinking of the way his little friend once told him to deal with people he hates, the judge just childishly drew a circle and said, "Draw a circle to curse you, ╭(╯^╰)╮"

After venting, the judge just tidied up his appearance, held the dinner plate Qinglin gave him, and walked slowly to where Qinglin was - he was also going to order steaks, and he didn't want to copy the big meat for the sake of growing taller. Badass recipes, hum!

"Hahaha, look, my colleague is almost 20 years old and still like this." When the judge approached, he found that both Qinglin and the chef with kitchen utensils were looking at him.Then, he heard Qinglin's eloquence: "I heard that the steak in the cafeteria is first-class and superb. It is not only rich in spiritual power, but also rich in nutrition. In addition, it is made by people who are about to step into the realm of gods. ...Wow, I just feel that I will die without regret after one bite..."

"Ha...hahaha..." Although the spiritual food is only available to the god-inspectors, the purchase of spiritual food ingredients is not as small as other ingredients, or, because meat takes up the stomach, in order to eat more spiritual food In other words, more aura was added, so all the god judges turned into herbivores... huh?What is a steak?Never heard of it, never heard of it!

Because of this, after Qinglin boasted of the natural system, the chef, whose ears and neck were blushing, laughed heartily, while putting one piece after another of top-quality steaks on the cooking table, and began to make preparations before frying .

Afterwards, the chef proudly stuffed Qinglin with the skewer for receiving the steak, and told Qinglin and his colleagues to make up for it.

"Hahaha, then thank you uncle~~" After some evasion, Qing Lin accepted the chef's gift with a smile.At that time, although he did not witness the whole process, the inquisitor who witnessed this "criminal activity" was full of confusion—he didn't know whether to complain about Qinglin's methods or the lower limit of government employees at the time. Low.

"Hahaha, make up for this young man too!" When the judge really approached, the chef saw that he was even smaller than he looked from a distance—the key point was that he was still a standard male. He frowned, and then stuffed it again. He who gave the lottery to Qinglin approached Qinglin, and told him about the good things hidden in the dark in this restaurant.

"..." The judge who had realized what Qinglin had done wanted to be angry. He wanted to shout that he would definitely grow taller. Talking about the secret expression" and talking about things, I couldn't help even breathing lightly.

In this way, when his head was held down by Qinglin and bowed to the chef, although he was full of confusion in his heart, his face showed gratitude as Qinglin wished—he thought, the uncle must have told Qinglin something~~

Afterwards, Qinglin and the judge bid farewell to the uncle chef and started walking towards the mentioned location.

Along the way, the interrogator really wanted to ask what Qinglin and the chef had said, but he thought it might be a secret, so he struggled again.

In this way, when the two walk around for a round, they will book all the reservations; after putting the favorite food on the dinner plate one by one, they will move towards the area they "occupied".

Because they were a team composed of two god judges and accompanying knives, they were so numerous that they inadvertently occupied a lot of positions.

In this way, it also caused many spiritual judges who lived in this pill for many years, and from a certain point of view, the more and more independent personalities automatically stayed away from them.

At the same time, the accompanying knives between Qinglin and Zhengtai Shenshen are all Taidao and Taidao. In other words, because there is no Awataguchi short sword or Zuowenjia short sword, there is no attention to such a favorite sword like Yiqi Yizhen.

So, when Qinglin and Zhengtai Shenzhe returned, they found that the area where their sword Fusangshen was located had inexplicably turned into a vacuum area.

"Hahaha, it seems that you and Qinglin Temple had a good time~~" Although I was worried that my god-judgment would be ruined by the evil of Qinglin, but because of the relationship that came to light before, I was more inclined to let the god-judger go at this time Go out, establish your own network and other independent plans, so when Sanriyue discussed before, she voted for Qinglin and Zhengtai Shenzhe to act alone.It's a pity that although Grandpa had a good idea, he didn't expect Qinglin's method to understand, turning the meal pickup that only took 10 minutes for several years into a trip that lasted 10 minutes!

"San Ri Yue Dian~~" Hearing the unhappiness of his family San Ri Yue and the resentment contained in the words, the judge also knew that it took a lot of time, so he was ashamed and apologized, "I'm sorry! I made you worry!"

"Well, at the moment of delicious food, we'll wait until you go back to talk about this kind of thing~~" Looking at the picture of "the elders teach the younger generation, and the younger generation humbly admits their mistakes", Qinglin worried that his family San Riyue would follow suit, so he hurriedly interrupted.

As he said that, he took out various sticks for pre-ordering spiritual food, and distributed them to the Sword Fusangshen present one by one—of course, he had already handed over his Sanriyue's share to the other party on the way.

All the swords and swords Fusangshen got the lottery, and they were astounded by the number of lottery in their hands-I am so angry, the master/judge is not afraid to eat and go to the hospital! !

"The red sticks belong to you god judges, and the green ones belong to me. You can divide the rest among yourself~," the sticks are made of bamboo, with long fingers, and there is a talisman on the top that can feel and identify spiritual power. As long as you input spiritual power The bookers of the corresponding meals will be displayed, as well as the current status - the inquisitors can use this sign to know whether the food they ordered is acceptable, and there is no need to queue up.

"Heh, hahaha, there are more main halls and Qinglin halls," although he was surprised, but since Qinglin is the kind of person who even gives away strange swords and swords to pay for the mourning spirit, even the storage bag with the spirit ball attached, Sanriyue stroked her chest and bowed to Qinglin.

Seeing that Sanriyue was doing this, the other Sword Fusangshen followed suit.

Toujianfusangshen know that although the restaurant's policy is that spiritual food can only be reserved by the gods, but in the eyes of the gods, swords and even the owner of the restaurant, spiritual food is only available to the gods. Those who eat.

Although the Daojian Fusangshen don't care about the regulations, after all, the spiritual power that allows them to survive in the world as human beings is provided by the God-inspectors, so it is only natural that the God-inspectors enjoy the spiritual food exclusively.Of course, it's not that among them there are those who don't give up their spiritual food to the swords to pay the gods, but those swords are rare swords!

In this way, the two "fake knives" lowered their eyes, secretly, and thanked Qinglin again.They knew that the person who played a role in this was definitely not the judge but Qinglin.

Seeing the reaction of the swordsmen, the judge realized the profound meaning of Qinglin's move-although he felt that the most important reason was that this guy loved the long-haired Crescent Moon, worried that the other party was hungry or wanted to give the other party the best s things.

"It seems that I made a mistake, let's taste it together in the future~~" The judge said to himself, "Of course, secretly~" He also knew that this move was to challenge other judges Cognition, so I added another sentence.

"Hee hee~" Hearing the words, the two vibrating swords of the family of the grand judge showed a knowing smile.

"We are too~~" Seeing the other party like this, Qinglin followed suit.

With that said, the second group of takers, headed by Sanriyue, who was in the home of the Tai Shen Shen Zhe, set off.

"Qinglin Temple is gentler than I imagined," said the judge who was holding a knife while resting his elbows on the tabletop of the dining table, crossing his fingers above his elbows and resting his chin on the backs of his hands after the Sword Fusangshen left. Fork, Aobashi, who was eating gracefully, made a sound.

"Thanks for the compliment," Qinglin smiled.He put down the knife and fork, put the napkin to the corner of his lips politely, and said.

"I really hope to become someone like Qinglindian," the judge bowed his head, "gentle and strong, as if there is nothing in this world that can make things difficult for you..."

"I just did what I can," Qing Lin laughed when he saw the real looseness.

"..." Realizing what this means within one's ability, or in other words, what is within one's ability to do in Qinglin, what is one's own ability to do within one's own ability... The judge who knew the answer was silent .

"...He... I mean... Shinnosuke, is he still alive?" The judge was silent for a long time, and finally hesitantly spoke out.

And the moment he spoke, or rather, the moment he said the name, Qinglin only felt something broken in the depths of his brain, and then a wave of dizziness hit him.

"Qinglin Hall, Qinglin Hall," although he was immersed in his own thoughts, but Qinglin was the person sitting on the opposite side, so when Qinglin precariously fell to the table, the judge suddenly came back to his senses.

While making a sound, he stretched out his hand to help Qinglin.Of course, before he touched Qinglin, Sanriyue from the Qinglin family who was sitting next to the judge had already made a move.At the same time, the illusion of Flowers in Mirror and Moon in Water began to evolve automatically according to the current situation.