What kind of experience is it like to be reincarnated as a god judge?[Comprehensive]

But An Ning's words reminded her.

Where is the king?

Looking around, Apple asked.

"Where's the cat?"

Qing Guang pointed to the outside: "It's in the living room."

"King—" Apple shouted to the outside.

After half a ring, there was still no response.

"I'm angry." Qing Guang explained, "I was frightened when I saw you come back covered in blood."

Annoyed that everyone will pounce on it and scratch it.

"Hahaha." Apple smiled and continued to shout, "If you don't come here again, I'll ask someone else to cut your nails."

After a while, the doorknob was turned, and then a small crack opened.

The king walked in with half-closed eyes, and his steps were very small, and the speed was much slower than usual.

Even so, Apple waited patiently until the king came to the bed, and then hugged him.

"fuzzy."

He rubbed the king's head, and even touched its back twice.

The king resisted fiercely, kicking Apple's chest with his front paws, and turned his head to one side, looking very disgusted.

Only then did Apple realize that the clothes hadn't been changed yet.

Still the same school uniform.

"Ah, I'm sorry, because it's really inconvenient to change clothes." Guangzhong coughed lightly, turning his head to explain.

Apple shook his head and asked, "What time is it?"

"Four: 15 minutes in the morning." Anding turned on the phone and took a look.

"That's still too late." After roughly checking the integrity of the school uniform, Apple heaved a sigh of relief and struggled to get out of bed.

However it was stopped.

"It's okay to ask for leave tomorrow." Qing Guang dissuaded, "In the current situation, let's take a rest first."

The person who has been urging himself to go to school has changed his position. This experience is still very novel.

Apple leaned on the pillow and couldn't help teasing: "If only Qing Guangguang prevented me from going to school like this at ordinary times."

"Then there must be a chance to stop it. Isn't it always the idea of ​​not wanting to go to school?" Qing Guang asked back.

"That's true." After thinking about the previous thoughts, Apple nodded, "But I still have to go to school today."

Qingguang felt that she might have been replaced.

"Do you still remember what the bento was yesterday?" After looking at the apple for a while, Qingguang said suspiciously.

"To be honest, I don't really want to go to school. I don't get enough sleep, and walking is uncomfortable."

Apple truthfully explained its own ideas.

"But some annoying people will laugh when they see me like this?"

This was something she didn't want to see more than pain.

The warm water droplets slid down the tiles along the lines, taking away the stains and bloodstains, and the dull pain in the brain finally eased somewhat.

After taking out the bath towel and wrapping it up, I just wanted to wipe off the mirror surface full of water vapor, but shifted the focus to the mirror surface.

The situation is worse than imagined.

Put your forehead on the mirror, and the mirror will capture the temperature of your forehead.

Medic, here needs blood.

After resting for a while, Apple continued with the movement.

I stuffed the clothes into the washing machine, and estimated the time in my mind.

Well, it's still too late to dry.

After getting dressed and going to the bathroom, the sheets on the bed have been changed, and the blood stains and mud that had been rubbed on them can't be seen, unexpectedly feeling pretty good.

"Meow~"

After taking a bath, the king finally calmed down, but he didn't rush forward like before, but rubbed Apple's calf reservedly.

Seeing this, Apple bent down and wanted to hug the king.

Unexpectedly, the king flicked his tail and walked to the closet, stretched out his little paw and patted the closet door, with a proud expression on his face.

I reminded them where the place is, otherwise they would not be able to find it now.

The king lifted his chin slightly, flicked his tail behind him, his sea blue eyes were half-closed, seemingly lazy, but in fact his eyes followed Apple all the time.

Come and praise me!

You can read it from its expression.

Apple stepped forward, hugged it, adjusted its position, and stretched out its hand to pat the king's ass.

"Our king is super powerful."

The tiger's butt cannot be touched, this sentence can also be applied to the king.

Sure enough, the king was angry, grunted, struggled to escape from Apple's embrace, and quickly shrank into the quilt.

Knowing that the king is not easy to mess with now, Apple unscrewed the door and went out.

As soon as the door is opened, the aroma comes immediately,

There was also the sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

It is still a novelty to hear the sound of cooking in one's own house.

The only thing she is good at is instant noodles, and Yu usually lives here when he is rushing to draft, either takeaway or fast food, at most, a handful of vegetables and fried eggs.

In the past, it was something that was ignored, but now it is extremely expected.

Apple stepped forward, wanting to find out.

The tall man was wearing an apron, his eyes were focused on the pot in front of him, and he was holding a long spoon in his hand, whether he was stirring it or not.

At first glance, I didn't expect him to be so good at cooking, and the appearance of wearing an apron was also very inconsistent, but when you touch the expression and movements on his face, you can't help but feel it.

It turns out that he likes cooking so much.

This is Apple's first feeling, and then I can't help agreeing in my heart.

That's right, it seems that only such serious people can make such a delicious dish.

This serious look made outsiders feel embarrassed to bother her.

But Guangzhong was the first to discover Apple.

He took a spoonful and poured it into a small bowl to taste, Guangzhong heaved a sigh of relief, and then he noticed the apple.

Mr. Guangzhong was taken aback for a moment, then asked with a smile, "Have you finished taking a shower?"

Apple nodded, looking at the pot that kept emitting fragrance: "What are you cooking?"

"Vegetable porridge." Guangzhong turned his body sideways so that Apple could watch it better, "Congee is the most appropriate in the current situation."

"Smells good." Sniffing, Apple praised.

"Want to try?"

Although it was a question, Guangzhong had already taken a new small bowl and put it in it.

"thank you very much."

He took it with both hands, blew on the hot air, and took a small sip to try it out.

The cooked rice is soft and glutinous, mixed with the fragrance of vegetables, and just the right amount of saltiness.

"delicious."

Not afraid of being hot, Apple ate the remaining vegetable porridge in the small bowl.

"That would be great." It was obvious that the compliment was very useful, the corners of his mouth raised a little, and he turned his head to look at the pot.

"Almost all right."

Seeing Guangzhong put out the fire, Apple noticed the green color on the cutting board.

"Well, what is this onion used for?"

Apple pointed.

"Well," Guangzhong explained, following Apple's gaze, "I used to want to add a little to the porridge, but I thought you wouldn't know how to eat it."

Apple shook his head: "I can eat it."

"Really?" Guangzhong was taken aback.

How many years of fighting history was disintegrated so easily.

"Didn't there be green onions in the thick egg yakiniku before? In fact, I think it is quite delicious, especially the charred part, which is very fragrant."

Faced with Guangzhong's slightly surprised expression, Apple smiled embarrassedly.

"Compared to onions, I actually don't like mushrooms much..."

Apple still feels guilty when he thinks of the mushrooms he usually throws away.

Unexpectedly, the expression on Guangzhong's face became more complicated.

"What's wrong?" Apple was frightened and asked quickly.

"No, it's okay." Guangzhong shook his head with a thoughtful expression, "I just think I need to re-understand my hobbies."

What was originally liked became hated, and what was hated became liked.

It was also weird to feel again.

"Then can we not add mushrooms, the taste is a bit unbearable." Seeing this, Apple continued to express his opinion.

Although surprised, Guangzhong shook his head in denial: "This is not acceptable, nutrition is very important."

Apple puffed up her cheeks and looked at the porridge without saying a word.

Hmph, no one will see anyway, so hide it secretly =v=

Picking up the small plate with green onions and turning on the fire again, Guangzhong still hesitated.

After waiting for a while, a small portion was poured in.

"It's okay, you can fall down a little more." Seeing the green that was still emerging from the plate, Apple took a step forward.

Seeing this, Guangzhong didn't hesitate anymore, and poured the whole plate down.

There was a little more green in the pot, and Apple's eyes widened slightly.

"It really looks good."

Forgive Green or something.

"Do you need to add more shiitake mushrooms?" Mitsutaka asked.

Apple shook his head immediately.

This is reckless waste, how can it be repaired.

Shiitake Mushroom: Hey hey hey.

Taking out the bowl and spoon to help arrange it, Apple sat on the chair, propped his chin with his hands, and stared at the steam rising from the porridge.

Hmm, not bad.

This is the first time I saw so many bowls at home.

At this time, there was also noise outside the door.

Kiyomitsu pushed Anding and walked in, followed by Tsurumaru and Jin.

They all have shopping bags in their hands.

"Let's buy ice cream and beer."

Tsurumaru shook the bag in his hand.

"It's only morning now." Guangzhong looked at the sky outside the window, and frowned slightly, "It's not good to eat now."

Tsurumaru waved his hand: "It's okay, just us will eat, Jin and Apple will wait until the afternoon to eat."

"Hey." Hearing this sentence, Jin immediately grabbed Tsurumaru's clothes, "Can't I eat now?"

"Now is the time for the good boy to go to bed." Tsurumaru smiled and patted Jin's head.

The range was so large that Jin's hair became a mess all of a sudden.

Jin waved his hand away with a look of disgust, and ran to sit next to Apple.

Several people gathered in front of them, preparing to have a meaningful breakfast.

It's just that when the eyes of the three people noticed that the apple was in the bowl, they were stunned.

Tsurumaru looked up in disbelief, looked at Mitsutada in shock and asked, "Tell me, Xiaoguang, how did you manage to add so many green onions to her bowl while saving your life, scaring Crane. "

apple:"……"

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