Night Rabbit Inquisitor

Two hours later, in the quiet Honmaru yard, there was a large group of hens with their heads upright, their necks stretched out, "clucking" pacing around and inspecting non-stop.

The owner of Wanwu patted his chest and assured that the hens in his shop were the most egg-laying hens on the street, and they quoted a relatively high price without blinking an eye.

Qingguang was afraid that the shopkeeper would see the owner as a child and was easy to bully, so he was about to come forward to help bargain, but the master put away the umbrella, raised his head tearfully, looked at the shopkeeper and asked, "Uncle, can you make it cheaper?"

And then...she brought back all the chickens in the store for half the price.

Qingguang: As expected of the lord, he has easily done things we couldn't even imagine.

In this purchase, in addition to buying chickens, I also bought a lot of plant seeds and rice.

The price of Wanwu is not high, and the storage space given by the Shizhi government is fully filled, and there is still more than half of the Jiazhou gold and small judgment subsidized this month.

But when Shenyao passed by a certain store, he heard that the omori could help swordsmen resist fatal injuries, so he couldn't help but take out most of the Koshu gold and exchange it for a bunch of omori, leaving only some small judgments for later use.

No matter how much Qing Guang persuaded him, he would not listen.

"My lord, haven't you thought about adding clothes to yourself first?" Qing Guang looked at most of the god judges around him wearing priestess costumes or gorgeous hunting clothes, and his eyes returned to the little girl's thin black cheongsam with off-the-shoulder, just like an old mother worry.

"No need." Shen Yao shook his head: "The clothes I brought are enough to wear, and they are all made by my mother."

"Hey, the lord's mother did it..." Qing Guang sighed subconsciously, but saw the girl's lonely eyes.

As if he had realized something, he pointed to the front and quickly changed the subject in a cheerful tone: "My lord, there is a jewelry store in front of you."

"Does Qing Guangguang want nail polish?"

"...Huh? Is it okay?"

Even after walking around the streets with the lord for a whole afternoon, he didn't feel tired.

Fortunately, there was no "Senior God Judge" who came to provoke troubles on the road.

Although the lord is still a half-grown child, when purchasing supplies, she is always planning for them and the future of the entire Honmaru.

She is a responsible judge.

Qingguang looked at Shenyao who was squatting on the ground and sprinkled the chicken with feed carefully, showing a gratified smile.

However, the lord is really a child, and he likes small animals so much.

Foxnosuke: ... Didn't you notice that the eyes she was looking at those chickens were obviously looking at the roasted chicken legs?

Qing Guang didn't think that the protagonist, who was not much taller than the stove, was up to the task of cooking, so he immediately rolled up his sleeves and planned to solve tonight's dinner.

"Clear light."

Shen Yao, who was squatting on the ground feeding the chickens, suddenly remembered something, ran to him and asked, "Is the new companion from the knife forging room ready to come out?"

"...Indeed, it should have been four hours since we left the house."

As soon as California Qingguang finished speaking, she was rushed to the forging room by Shenyao whose eyes lit up, Qingguang smiled helplessly behind her and persuaded: "Slow down, lord, be careful not to fall down!" .”

Hang Chi Hang Chi ran to the forging room, the stoves on both sides were turned off.

Shenyao looked left and right, not knowing which side to open first.

Qing Guang looked at his lord with a serious expression on his face, a hundred times more troubled than when he met that airsman in Wanwu just now.

She closed her eyes, covered her eyes and muttered, pointing left and right, and finally pointed at one of the forging furnaces with her small hand, and said loudly: "It's you!"

The little knife maker was just as well-behaved as the voice-activated one. As soon as Shenyao finished speaking, it quickly ran to turn on the stove.

"My name is Suzumaru Koji. For a long time, I have been searching for what Buddhism and Taoism are."

After the overly dazzling warm aura dissipated, the newly born Buddha Knife stood quietly in front of them, eyes slightly closed, with a holy and peaceful demeanor.

This is... Shuzhuwan Koji, one of the five swords in the world.

California Qingguang looked at Shenyao's gradually brightening eyes, sighed softly, and smiled helplessly, but at the same time felt relieved.

It's good that the first vibration knife forged by his lord is so excellent and rare.

When she went to Wanwu in the future, if she brought Shuzhuwan with her, the god-judging judge who maliciously found fault like today would probably no longer be able to think highly of herself.

And... the lord seems to like the appearance of this new sword very much.

In fact, Qing Guang thought too much.

At this time, Shenyao's only impression of Shuzhuwan was: Wow!He is so tall!The legs are two meters long!Much higher than the dwarf Kamui!If you walk with him in the future, you will be able to overwhelm Shenwei just by his momentum!

Seeking Buddhism?Did the new sword turn out to be a monk?However, his hair is obviously very long.

The long hair that was about to drag the floor was black at the tip, and settled into silvery white at the end, it was as beautiful as the Rapunzel in a fairy tale book.

California Qingguang felt inexplicably lost in his heart, so he watched helplessly as his lord put his palms together and bowed to the new sword.

There are still words in the mouth: "Amitabha, so good."

California Qingguang: "...?"

Fox's help: "...?"

Children, do you have a lot of question marks?

Unexpectedly, Shuzhuwan folded his hands together, leaned over and replied to her: "My lord, do you mean to praise me? Thank you very much."

California Qingguang: ...Actually, I don't think the main character should mean that.

Shenyao looked at Shuzhuwan: "Master, why don't you call me little benefactor? It's always played like that on TV."

Shuzhuwan's expression was calm and kind, and he nodded lightly and said: "If this is your request..."

California Qingguang covered Shenyao's mouth, forced a smile on his newcomer, and shook his head wildly: "No, no, the lord is joking with you! From now on, just call the lord directly!"

If it is true what the lord said, when Shu Zhuwan takes the lord to Wanwu in the future, it may become a strange scene of the big monk leading the young monk to make alms.

……Can't!This is absolutely not possible!

"I understand." Shuzhuwan's lips curved slightly, and he nodded again.

"Master!" Shenyao slipped away from Qingguang's hands, and sent out an invitation to Shuzhuwan: "Welcome to my Honmaru, we will be a family from now on, do you want to welcome the next companion together?"

"my pleasure."

The newcomer Suzumaru Kōji kept his eyes closed, and Shenyao wondered if it would affect his walking, so he took the initiative to hold his hand.

With a cautious look, he looks like a primary school student helping his grandfather to cross the road.

Qing Guang felt that he could almost understand the brain circuit of his protagonist, and the loss that arose in his heart just now disappeared.

He even thought to himself, the lord...would she really think that Shuzumaru Koji is an invisible monk?

...The lord is so simple, will he be easily deceived when he goes out in the future?

A second stove came on and a gentleman in a blindfold came out.

"I am Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada."

When Candlestick Qie Guangzhong opened his eyes, he found himself bathed in a burst of warm spiritual power. The girl with orange-pink hair was as beautiful as a doll. She opened her blue eyes wide and looked up at him expectantly.

When we first met, everything was beautiful like a picture scroll.

"Grumbling."

But at this moment, a certain voice suddenly appeared in the forging room, breaking the warm atmosphere.

Candlestick Cut Guangzhong couldn't help but pause for self-introduction: "Candlesticks that can cut bronze..."

Well, it really doesn't look good.

The candlestick thought so.

Shenyao subconsciously covered her stomach, her face turned red.

"Are you my lord?" Seeing her appearance, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong leaned over and asked her softly.

It was also to help her out.

Shen Yao tried hard to deceive the Dao Dao in her heart that she must not have heard the voice just now, she nodded her head vigorously, and said dumbfoundedly: "Hello, we will be a family from now on!"

Then, a clearer "Gulu——" sounded from her stomach.

social death.

Shenyou's face turned red, she grabbed Foxosuke beside her, squatted down in despair, and raised Foxosuke to cover her face.

As long as you don't meet your eyes, you can pretend nothing happened.

Foxnosuke: ...I'm in trouble.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong couldn't hold back, and smiled lightly. He reached out and touched Shenyao's head: "Are you hungry?"

In fact, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's first impression of the protagonist is: the child in front of her is very hungry.

However, although the protagonist was very hungry, she did not choose to fill her stomach first.

He had just returned from purchasing supplies from Wanwu, and the first thing he did after returning to Honmaru was to greet them impatiently.

These things were told to him later by Qing Guang.

Shenyao silently buried her head lower, while Foxnosuke stiffened into a statue in her hand, not daring to move.

Seeing this, Candlestick stopped embarrassing the shy little girl. He asked California Qingguang: "Excuse me... where is the kitchen? I'm somewhat good at cooking."

"Oh, I'm sorry to bother you, I'll take you there." Qing Guang reacted instantly: "It's just right, I'm going to help Mr. Guangzhong."

"I'll go as well……"

Just as Shen Yao was about to stand up, her stomach growled even louder.

She squatted back quickly.

...Yutu's physique is really annoying.

She felt that she had never been full since she was a child, and even if she was full, she was very prone to hunger afterwards.

"My lord, wait here for a while?" Qing Guang comforted, "Dinner will be served soon."

He felt that if he stayed here, the lord would become even more embarrassed.

Shenyao's ears were red, she nodded, and squatted in the forging room with Fox's help, not daring to move.

Although the lord's embrace was very warm and soft, Foxosuke was afraid that she would use it to warm his stomach in the next second, so it trembled tremblingly and remained silent.

Shen Yao looked at the hen outside the door of the forging room in a daze. The old hen raised her head and looked around vigilantly, as if she was looking for a good place to lay her eggs.

At this moment, Suzumaru Koji sat quietly beside her.

The beautiful long hair was scattered on the floor, and part of it touched the back of her hand, sliding over her fingertips, soft to the touch.

Fortunately, the floors in Honmaru are clean.

To use an inappropriate analogy, this place is like a world without dust.

The blue sky and the warm sun are in stark contrast to the rainy planet.

"Beads."

Kamito touched Foxosuke who was trembling in his arms, and turned to look at Suzumaru.

She didn't continue to call him master now, but came up with a double nickname.

Shuzhuwan didn't mind this, he asked softly: "My lord, do you have any troubles?"

"Will you dislike me..." Shen Yao lowered her eyes, her eyes were lonely.

She recalled some bad things.

The little girl puffed her cheeks and said sullenly: "I eat too much, like a rice bucket."

"Food and clothing are enough to know etiquette." Shu Zhu Wan's voice was gentle, like a cup of elegant tea, slowly diffused: "My lord, you don't have to feel inferior because of this kind of thing, and we won't treat you differently because of this."

The gentle Buddha knife raised his hand and placed it on the little girl's drooping head.

"And, as you said just now, we are family."

When Shen Ruo raised his eyes, he seemed to see the purple shimmer from his slender eyelashes.

She felt a sudden warmth in her heart, and even the untimely grunt in her stomach could be ignored.

With Foxosuke in her arms, Shenyao moved a little towards Suzumaru Koji.

She recalled what her mother had said.

——If you have your own family someday.

—Then, whether they are stupid or stupid.

—Whether life is sorrow or pain.

——Always, always, by your family’s side.

always and always...

"Beads."

"Huh?" The gentle Buddha knife turned to look at the girl. Although his eyes were closed, Shen Yao understood that he was actually looking at her.

"I... suddenly feel so happy." She buried the tip of her nose in the fluff on Fox's back, and rubbed it lightly.

Mom, Kagura, bald father, asshole Kamui.

Shenyao is now... really happy.

The author has something to say: Benefits of staying up late: You can enjoy the beauty of Suzumaru Koji

Beads are my first five-flower knife!He is super good-looking, super gentle and has a super su!It's my little fairy in Honmaru, I love him!

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感谢在2020-03-1621:00:15~2020-03-1803:00:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Buddhist youth Wang Daochang;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of fich; 3 bottles in early summer;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!