Draw the sword for the judge

When he arrived at the spacious kitchen, he immediately judged from the kitchen how many people could talk in this place, and at the same time, Qingbayashi, who was smiling as a standard deacon, took off before the Xuanwu Lord showed an impatient expression// Clothes//dance//men's work.

Qinglin was wearing standard Western-style formal attire, including a shirt, a slim vest, and even a tuxedo.

He unbuttoned the dress gracefully and naturally, and the way his slender fingers slid over each button, in the eyes of the Xuanwu Lord, was a fatal temptation.

The Lord of Xuanwu licked his lips. If this guy hadn't provoked him before, he would definitely do it directly.

Qinglin turned around and took off the dress, and threw the dress into the arms of the Xuanwu Lord with a smile.When the Xuanwu Lord showed astonishment and a trace of strange emotion, his hand began to untie the tie at the neckline.

"Huh—" When the beautiful bow tie was untied by even more beautiful fingers and instantly turned into a ribbon, Qing Lin took a deep breath, and naturally pushed back the hair on his forehead with his hand, suddenly showing elegance and wildness .

But the Lord of Xuanwu was so excited that he was about to lose control when he exhaled.He reached out to pull Qinglin, but was avoided by Qinglin who was rolling up his shirt sleeves.

"A good boy can't touch the chef in the kitchen~~" Qinglin's hand brushed the face of the Xuanwu Lord, and his figure was as light as a tango dancer.

He turned around, turned his back on the Xuanwu Lord and opened the refrigerator.He glanced at the ingredients in the refrigerator, took out quite a few, and asked with a smile if there was any wine before the Lord of Xuanwu stuck him on his back.

The Lord of Xuanwu gritted his teeth, looked at the pieces of steak that could be called beautiful in Qinglin's hand, and said, "I don't eat steak!"

"It's okay, I'll eat!" He chuckled lightly, and then asked the question related to wine.

The Lord of Xuanwu felt that the people in front of him disrespected him very much, but his heart was itchy. In the end, he euphemistically called it "out of sight is pure", but in reality he realized that he was being played around by Qinglin, so he turned and went to the wine cellar to get wine.

He really wanted to get sake, but when he saw the chunks of steak and Qingbayashi's western-style attire, he knew it was Western-style!

The Lord of Xuanwu felt that he doted on this young man named "Qing Lin"!

When the figure of the Lord of Xuanwu was out of sight, Qinglin leaned against the refrigerator and lit a cigarette for himself.Afterwards, the smoke lingered around his fingertips and slowly condensed.

Qinglin took out the black bead from his pocket.He held up the bead and looked at the light source before placing it on the condensed smoke.

And when it was placed on the smoke, layers of magic circles appeared around the bead.Following this, the smoke began to transform according to the magic circle.

When the footsteps of the Xuanwu Lord came from far to near, Qinglin, who had successfully cracked the enchantment of this place with a small prop (black bead) that had a relationship with the laws of this world for a long time ago, had... Wrong, it was me who had cooked several steaks.

Qingbayashi: He never lied, but he never said that this dinner was made for someone else~ (smile)

The Lord of Xuanwu looked at Qinglin who was occupying the kitchen as the king, cooked a bunch of delicacies but did not prepare food for him, and was so annoyed... yes, just annoyed rather than angry, he wanted to smash the wine bottle in his hand.

Afterwards, Master Xuanwu, who never ate steak, decided to eat steak. He even asked Qinglin to move all the food to the restaurant.

Qinglin pushed the cart full of hot, smoky food, followed slowly behind the Lord of Xuanwu, and then returned to the restaurant.

At this time, the redundant "decoration" in the restaurant has disappeared.

Regarding this, Qinglin only wanted to spread a tablecloth on the dining table that had been cleared long ago, and then put all kinds of food in an orderly manner, as well as various tableware that matched the food.

Then, he saluted the Lord of Xuanwu, and said with a smile:

"Your Highness, are you going to have dinner first, or me?"

Hearing this, the Xuanwu Lord, who had finally suppressed it, only felt a wave of heat attacking him.He held the armrest of the chair, took a deep breath, and said, "Come here!"

"Your Highness's physical strength is really good~~" Qinglin admired, gently took a hand holding the armrest of the chair, lowered his head, and when he seemed to kiss him, he said: "I like people with good physical strength the most... After all, if you die Too fast, too boring..."

what?

Hearing Qinglin's last words, in astonishment, Lord Xuanwu, who doubted his hearing for the first time, was stunned - because he didn't feel murderous, and because Qinglin's expression and even his behavior remained the same.

But in the next second, a toothpick was poked into his fingertip.

Ten fingers to heart!Immediately, the Xuanwu Lord struggled, but unfortunately his body was fixed on the chair by something like smoke without knowing it.

At this time, the Xuanwu Lord, who raised his eyes in pain, finally realized that something was wrong—the heat on the food on the table was not right, or in other words, the heat before that was not right.

"Well, they are really beautiful hands, what do you say? They are as white as jade..." Of course Qinglin knew that the Lord of Xuanwu had noticed that trick, but how should he say it?He will be called the "devil king" by Na Zhenxiaohuwan, there must be some reason~~

Qing Lin, who was in a good mood, joyfully picked up the other finger of the Xuanwu Lord, and then poked a toothpick into the beautiful fingernail while brushing it.

The night is hazy, the night is long, but sometimes it is short...

"Well, Alukin, next we will have half an hour of good time. Tell me, do you want to use it to learn how to speak well? Or..." Qing Lin asked with a decent smile and a ferocious demeanor.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." The Lord of Xuanwu had already tasted the punishment in his hands if he didn't answer the question immediately, and tried to move his mouth, but the result was only whimpering.

"So that's why you chose the latter." Qinglin replied understandingly, "Cannian, I prefer the former," his eyes turned cold, as if he wanted to make a move.

"I...I choose the former," the Xuanwu Lord was so frightened that he instantly healed his tongue with the power he had finally accumulated in his body, and replied.

Qinglin suddenly showed a look of pity, he dragged the Xuanwu Lord, and dragged him to another place - the location of Yingcao and other "people".

Yingcao didn't know what happened in the restaurant, but according to those who were rescued by him, and then sneaked into the restaurant thinking that there was a companion in the restaurant, and then came back pale and trembling like a Parkinson's patient. He probably, possibly, maybe able to figure out a rough description—after all, his beloved superior, Mr. Ghost Lamp, is just a ghost-shaking S.

Of course, when Qinglin came over with what was said to be the "Lord of Xuanwu", Yingcao suddenly understood the truth of "There are heavens and humans outside the sky and there are people outside the sky".

"Here are some good writers, people who can talk~" Qinglin swept over with a smile on his face, and even under his smile that could sell a sky-high price, he shrank to the corner of the wall while shaking, trying to merge with the wall Pay the mourning gods for one's sword, said.

Yingcao also shivered with Qinglin's smile that might be called "refreshing".He rubbed the raised goosebumps and said, "Your Highness, can we not talk like this?" It reminded him of a certain "fruit farmer" who liked to sing about Little Apple.

"Heh," Qing Lin sneered suddenly.Yingcao's legs softened and she knelt down.Then the plant monster turned its head to look at the group of disloyal people. It was very grateful when he saved it before, but at this time, he ignored the sword and paid the mourning gods, and repeated Qinglin's words.

Xu Shiyingcao came forward and played a role. Of course, it is more likely that Qinglin, who is more terrifying than the Lord of Xuanwu, will be angry, so he finally came out with a few knives that fit the kit.

Qinglin briefly said that he took control of the base and saved a lot of knives. In order to prevent those "love family knives" who have been "home" in the base since birth, they would not think about it and commit suicide when they went out, so they planned to set up an organization.

After that, he continued to briefly talk about the nature of the organization and the content of the work, and when the knives in front of him finally became a little bit interesting, he said that the plan had been completed.

It is very simple to set up an organization in this world, as long as someone above approves it with a stamp.Of course, after the establishment, various taxes and fees need to be paid... just like the ancient household registration policy of flower growers, and various taxes and fees linked to this policy.Therefore, normal people will only rely on organizations instead of setting up a new organization that can drag people into the abyss just by taxes and fees.

Qinglin has studied the system of this world, so he proposed the "fifth party force" plan.

Now, all he needs is someone to stamp the "fifth party force".

Because each level of organization has special requirements for each level of organization, for example, ordinary organizations only need the upper part.And since it is the "fifth force" parallel to the four major families, it can also be said to be the "fifth largest family", then its superiors, or those who can barely be called superiors, are only the patriarchs of the four major families.

Under the principle that the minority obeys the majority, and the four major families have four patriarchs and they do not want the elders of the Presbyterian Church to intervene and complicate things, Qinglin needs the permission of at least three patriarchs.

The patriarch of the White Tiger Clan... Qinglin knew that Utasen Kanesada, that's right, Utasen Kanesada, not Qianzi Village, would be managed by him.

The patriarch of the Suzaku clan... he is working hard now.

The patriarch of the Xuanwu clan... has fallen into his hands, is there any possibility of escape?Of course work obediently!

As for the Azure Dragon Clan, the leaders of the Azure Dragon Clan are inextricably linked with the elders, so I don't want to disturb them for the time being.

What Qinglin has to do now is to let the Lord of Xuanwu "persuade" the Lord of Suzaku to agree, so, on the premise that he does not show up, he needs someone to prepare a "speech" for the Lord of Xuanwu.

"Hahaha, you have a heart!" Although Qinglin explained the incident and his own needs in only a few words, he was trying his best to forget the scene he saw in the restaurant... In other words, the sword here is not every blow. They were all weak and trembling, and they didn't run to the restaurant to visit the "scenery" comparable to hell...Anyway, the swordsmen felt Aobayashi's love for Token Fusangshen and expressed their gratitude.

Although these knives don't know what happened to those knives in the base, but from the experiences of their companions, especially those who died due to cruel treatment, and their own experiences, they know that what happened to them is probably the same.

As a result, they were deeply moved by Qinglin's behavior-what "house"?It's just that most of them will collapse once they leave the safe zone!Creatures that live in the dark world always yearn for the light, just as moths always rush to the flame in the night.However, flames are something that moths can approach, just as monsters like them that have been broken for a long time cannot really touch the light.

"Then?" Qinglin smiled when he saw that it was Na Zhensanri Yue Zongjin who spoke.

"Do you have a pen and paper?" Na Zhensan Ri Yue Zong asked shortly.

"When...when...when..."

Due to the existence of the four major families, the land of this world is divided into four regions, east, west, north, and south, which correspond to the so-called "blue dragon in the east", "suzaku in the south", "white tiger in the west", and "Xuanwu in the north". .

And the area that these four areas share is the central area, which is also the legendary auction venue.

When the big clock used to mark the time of the auction struck eight times, the first venue of the auction officially came to an end.

At this time, Qinglin got what he wanted: the seals of the three patriarchs and the official establishment of the fifth party, which were officially protected documents.

At the same time, he also got something he didn't want - the suicide note of Tsukino Sokami of Shinsankai...