God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

Chapter 11 The Blending of Old and New

"Knife outfit, knife outfit—it will make you cuter when you wear it," Qingguang Qingguang picked up a golden ball from the ashes and turned it twice in the sun, "it's amazing that it will become a soldier on the battlefield .”

"It's different from what I imagined, I thought it would be a more elegant method." Ge Xian picked up the knife set on the tray with a bored face, "It feels a bit wasteful for someone like me who is good at making knives to do this. "

"Isn't it you who said, 'I'm good at this, please give it to me' when you heard the sword set?" Qingguang Qingguang picked up another set, "Give this to Mutsu Mamoru and it's over, ah, to make It is really a big project to produce a knife outfit for all staff."

"Oh, does this mean that you are about to enter the battle?" Ge Xian followed behind Qing Guang, "Although I am a literary sword, I still have my persistence in the field of swords."

"It's a very hard job to play with the master," California Qingguang unconsciously recalled the first battle and the follow-up of the series, "It will be even more tiring if there is an unexpected situation again."

"General?" Yao Yan knocked on the door, "I'm sorry to disturb you, the current affairs staff is here and waiting for you in the living room."

Jing Mo, who was bowing his head in contemplation, hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, and wrote the last line of writing, then stretched out his sleeves and brushed the messy paper scroll with ink stains on the table, and the blue flame burned the paper silently in less than a breath exhausted.

"Is it the smiling face Qingjiang?"

"They brought a box," Yaoken said matter-of-factly, "I'm not sure."

"...Did you bring it in a box again?" Jing Mo pondered for a while, "Let's go and have a look first."

The Shizheng insiders seemed not quite used to the atmosphere in Honmaru, and after hastily handing over the ownership of Smiley Qingjiang, they left quickly without even taking a sip of the tea that was served.

"Let Crane Maru..." Jing Mo hesitated for a moment, "Let's go and enter the room, and Yao Yan will come too."

The good news is that this smiling face Qingjiang is not as weak as when Tsurumaru came, but it is normally packed in a box. This is probably the tradition of handing over Token Fusangshin.

"Oh, my lord, we meet again," the green-haired Fu Sangshen greeted unhurriedly, "Let me introduce you formally. I am Smiling Qingjiang. Do you think my name is strange?"

"This is Jingmo," Tsurumaru walked around the smiling Qingjiang with great interest, "From now on, it's the partner of the same master, how is it, are you happy?"

"If it wasn't delivered in a box, I would be much happier than now," Owaki Cha replied politely, "Then, what does the master plan to arrange for me?"

"Tsuramaru told me that you have a lot of combat experience," the judge pressed his hand on Yaken's shoulder, "Honmaru are all young children, I hope you can give them some advice on the battlefield as a senior. "

"Are you rich in experience? Indeed..." Smiling Qingjiang didn't know what to think of, and chuckled ambiguously, "Just give them their bodies to me, master."

Yao Yan keenly noticed that the hand on his shoulder was slightly stagnant, and before he raised his head, he returned to its original shape.

"Then Tsurumaru has a smiling face and Qingjiang is familiar with Honmaru. If you need to buy something, you can go to Mutsumori. I will leave all the assets to him." Jingmo explained the follow-up arrangement in a slightly faster than usual speed, "Tomorrow morning There is a battle, so prepare in advance.”

"Oh, leave it to me," Tsurumaru put his arms around Owaki Zashi's neck effortlessly, "I'll take you to see our hot spring first, the one that will surprise you."

"Go." Looking at the smiling face of Qing Jiang, who was trying not to be dragged away, seeking his approval, the interrogator felt that he might be thinking too much.

After all, it is the sword that pays the gods, unlike humans who are difficult to deal with.

After dinner, the God-inspector called Shang Yaoyan and walked briskly to the study, leaving the rest of the bored Fusangshen to chat in the large living room. This is a new space divided by the God-inspector, except for a few basic furniture. There is nothing else, and every word seems to echo.

The newly born Honmaru is still somewhat empty. Even if the number of fusangshen has doubled since the judge took office, it only shows the tragic fact that the population base is too low. Even the miscellaneous shikigami returned from online shopping are more luxurious than their lineup. .

"Smiley Qingjiang, except for Yaken, this is all the members of this pill, how do you feel?" Kiyomitsu introduced each one to Owaki, and the whole process didn't even take 10 minutes, "I heard Tsurumaru said you live Next door to him, is there anything missing?"

"Nothing." Smiling Qing Jiang knelt on the tatami, "Tsurumaruden is very kind to me, even lent me the bedding, and the rest can be prepared slowly, anyway, I don't need much."

"Hey, Smile, since I said that," Tsurumaru replied with a wry smile, "then forgive my impulse at that time, I won't do it again, okay?"

"Then who knows." Owaki Sai said lightly, "But it seems that you still think it's not bad to be restrained occasionally, right? Cherish it."

"...you guy," Tsurumaru Kuninaga muttered sullenly, "the ability to spot weaknesses is still so keen."

"After all, I have also served many sword masters." Qing Jiang paused subtly, "The experience is very rich, and the impact of impulsiveness is so great, I will definitely learn from it."

"What are you talking about?" California Kiyomitsu poked his head, "Tsuraru, if you cause extra trouble to the master when you go out, I won't spare you."

"It really won't happen again..." Tsurumaru replied weakly, "Speaking of which, the former head of California, Souji Okita, is someone I have heard of."

"Hmm... ah," Qing Guang replied vaguely, "I don't remember anything before that."

"If you want to talk about the topic of the former master, there is indeed a guy who is brooding over there," Tsurumaru greeted Da Dao who was talking to Saya Gexian, "Hasebe, come here to chat for a while." , Song Xian, you come over too?"

"If you want to talk about that man, I won't accompany you," Hasebe replied stiffly, "Is there nothing else to say?"

"Yes," Tsurumaru said happily, "There will be a battle tomorrow, will Hasebe be nervous? After all, you are a newly revealed sword."

"Can you go out tomorrow?" Hasebe cheered up, "Will the Lord also go out with us?"

"Of course," Tsurumaru, who has never fought in this maru, said seriously, "The battle will be seen by the master, isn't Hasebe very happy? Are you so excited that you can't sleep?"

"Who can't sleep!"

"Is that very happy?" Tsurumaru raised his eyebrows, "But Hasebe is a new sword, and he can't keep up with their movements in California, maybe he won't be placed in or out of the team list tomorrow. "

"...!"

"Ah, not bad, Hasebe." Tsurumaru said with a long voice and a smile, "Don't worry about being so happy that you can't sleep. How about it, are you happy?"

"I told you not to bully Hasebe." Yaken pushed the door helplessly and walked in. "It would be great to be here. The general asked me to convey tomorrow's arrangements."

"First of all, tomorrow's squad list: California Kiyomitsu, Sayo Zuomonji, Kasen Kanesada, Yaki Hasebe, and Smiling Qingjiang. I will be the captain, above." A team of expedition members, 'Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki will lead the team, anyone who wants to go out to play can go.' These are the words of the general."

"Can everyone go out together?" Akita raised his head and looked at Maeda happily after getting a positive nod, "That's great, I can help the master and go out to play together!"

"Expeditions can collect resources, that's great," Maeda was also very happy, "Tsurumaru Temple will go with us."

"Oh! Let's go and scare them together," Tai Dao agreed with a smile, "Leave it to you, Captain—"

"Hahaha, leave it to us."

Yao Yan looked at his younger brothers who were excited because they could go out to play and smiled. The expedition will not be dangerous, and the tasks are easy and simple. It is the best choice if you are not going out for a while.

Compared with the jubilant expedition team, the atmosphere here is not very relaxed. California Qingguang can't help but feel a headache when he thinks of the devil's schedule last time, and he can only sigh deeply when he sees the excited faces of the two pure newcomers around him.

"Gexian, can I ask you something?" Sighing again, the business still needs to be done, Qingguang interrupted the songxian who was talking with Xiaoye happily, "It's been a long time since the master didn't even eat lunch last time, Can you take some time to prepare some meals for your master that are convenient to eat on the battlefield?"

"Going out...do you need to be so nervous?" Smiling Qingjiang asked suspiciously.

"Because the master is obsessed with fighting, we are so nervous in this pill..." Qingguang looked exhausted, "There will be no rest in the middle, everyone should prepare some supplements yourself, judging from the last time, maybe it will start from the morning." It's too late."

—from morning till night?

The three Fusangshen who hadn't played yet expressed doubts with their eyes at the same time. Shouldn't going to the battle be a procedure like going to the time node-killing the enemy's retrograde army-returning to Honmaru?If it goes well, it can be resolved in two hours. Even if the situation of the retrograde army is unknown, the time to go out is greatly extended, and you won't be so nervous that you don't even have time to eat.

"In short, believe me," California Qingguang said with lingering fear, "tomorrow will never be as easy as you imagine."

"I'll help, Gexian." Seeing Gexian's inquiring gaze, Xiaoye nodded solemnly, "Come on."

"Hasebe," Yao Yan called out to Da Dao who wanted to go to the kitchen, "do you still want to chat with me? The general gave me some tea."

"Then let's go," Da Dao pursed his lips, looking serious and difficult to get along with, "I do have something to ask you, come to my room."

"Why did you interrupt the Lord's proposal last night?" Hasebe sat upright in the room, "And you also rejected the Lord's order."

"If the general says it, you will definitely do it," Yaoken replied indifferently, "I just want to prevent you from regretting like me. After all, I am willing to express my thoughts, but Hasebe, you will not."

"We are swords, so we should obey the orders of the Lord," Hasebe said after a moment of silence, "...burning down temples, killing retainers, as long as the Lord orders so, that is our duty."

"Didn't I say that you are not just a knife now?" Yaken nonchalantly dragged out a tea set from behind, took out a small pot of tea from his white coat pocket and started to make tea, "Yesterday you also heard , I want to protect him out of my own will, instead of waiting until he remembers to use me."

"Don't you want to? Hasebe," Yaken looked intently at the mist rising from the pot, "protect him with your own hands, do what you want for him, and treasure us like the original owner treasured us." He—is this what it means for us to become Fusangshen?"

The originally tightly wrapped tea leaves are slowly stretched in the hot water, and strands of hidden aroma slowly rise and permeate with the water mist, permeating the air like an indescribable mood.

"... Where did you get the tea set?" Hasebe asked in a slightly astringent voice after a long time.

"I took it from the kitchen on the way here." Yaoyan poured the tea into the cup and pushed it towards Hasebe, "The general likes to drink tea, so I learned his favorite method of making tea from him, and I can make it for him at any time in the future." Drink, doesn't it feel good?"

"What kind of tea does the Lord like to drink?" Hasebe gently sniffed the tea.

"I don't know, it's different from what I've seen before." Yao Yan picked up the cup in front of him and took a sip, "You can ask the general directly."

"That's too impolite. As a subject, how can you directly inquire about the master's preferences?" Hasebe said hesitantly, "Of course we have to make a decision before we move."

——Are you going to inquire about it first and then show it in front of the general?

Yao Yan didn't bother to answer him, but concentrated on making the second pot of tea.

"Hey, Yaoyan!"

"If you want the position of servant, go for it yourself, Hasebe," Yaken said without raising his head, "I won't give up this position casually, Tsurumaru is, and you are the same."

"Then each depends on his ability." The corner of Hasebe's mouth curled up.

"Ah," Yao Yan nodded affirmatively, "Okay, Hasebe, I still have to go to see the general, and I ask you to clean up the tea set."

"Clean up the things I brought here, really..." Hasebe complained, but only returned Yaoyan and waved goodbye without looking back.

Yaken put one hand in his pocket and held the tea pot in the other. After turning a corner, he stopped at the door of Tsurumaru Kuninaga's room with a clear purpose.

"Although I'm not qualified to say anything about you, eavesdropping is not a good habit." Yao Yan pushed his glasses with his index finger and walked forward slowly, "Even if you pass by unintentionally."

"Then Yaken, who did you eavesdrop on?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga opened the door behind him, "The more secretive I am, the more curious I am. Is there some serious secret?"

"Whatever you want." Yao Yan smiled and walked away, "You won't believe me if I say there is no secret."

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