God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

"Master, this is the internal duty list for the next week, please have a look."

Hasebe presented the thin paper: "They are all very disappointed when you said you didn't arrange a sleepover for the short knife. It would be great if you could change your mind."

"Children still need to sleep well," the examiner glanced around, and finally said helplessly, "Sit down and talk, Hasebe, have you decided that this internal affairs is called sleeping?"

"Well, yes," Hasebe said calmly, "When you can't bear this name, you will take the initiative to take a good rest."

"Maybe you will get used to the name before then," the judge sighed, "That's it, it's up to you to arrange."

"What kind of work do you have that needs to be done at night?" Da Dao still couldn't hold back and asked, "Can't we handle it during the day or leave it to us?"

Since following two special missions, Da Dao has always suspected that the God Inspector hides many secrets that he does not know, and the small details that he did not notice before were dug up one by one in his spare time to study and ponder.

First of all, the friends of the Lord, no matter how many things are delivered, they leave silently at the door and leave without showing their faces, not even the ruts and footprints of moving things. Wanwu delivery is a staff member who has agreed on a time, I always have to show up, but I haven't seen the Lord's friend in such a long time to say hello when I deliver things.

Next is the Lord’s attire, which is very different from Wanwuzhong’s modern style, and completely different from all periods in history. As a valet who folds clothes and picks up accessories every day, Hasebe believes that he has a right to speak.

Then there is the main source of income, his expenses are absolutely unsupportable by a wealthy family, and he seems to be very accustomed to bartering transactions, and will wear many accessories as currency on his body, but there are many posts on the forum The judges complained that the current political currency system was too old and difficult to adapt to. On the contrary, Fu Sangshen, who was active in various eras, helped a lot in this regard.

Hasebe, who is good at intelligence analysis, just went to the God Examiner Forum with the mentality of showing off at first—who else can be better than my master?

However, many complaints and complaints have outlined for him how a normal new inquisitor is in a hurry. Such a horizontal comparison does not allow him to think too much.

"There is only one job here," Jing Mo patiently explained, "Our goal is to maintain the timeline, but sometimes the time is fleeting, regardless of day and night, no matter what, sleep is always enough."

--I do not believe.

Dao Dao's eyes are clear, the previous example of resignation because he couldn't fall asleep is still in front of him, and now he finds that his master is also troubled by sleep, so how can he not worry.

Unless there is a specific and strong reason for it.

"...I will not be like the judge you saw that day. His inability to fall asleep is just the final appearance, and there are deeper reasons for his resignation." The judge finally gave up under the eyes of the other party, and said a little more point, "I'm fundamentally different from him, I don't need so much sleep, you haven't seen the dark circles under my eyes, have you?"

"you……"

The judge raised his palms to signal him not to say any more: "The rest, you can observe slowly by yourself, I can't give you a reference answer alone."

"……Yes!"

"So, what else is there besides this?" The interrogator asked with a smile while propping his chin, "Qingjiang is not here, can you do it alone?"

"He's not here, my work efficiency has improved a lot," Hasebe Surong replied, "It will soon be time for the next round of valet replacement. What arrangements do you have?"

"Really, for the next round, let Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and Tsurumaru Kuninaga try."

"Okay, I understand," Hasebe asked awkwardly after a short pause, "Smiley has been out for six days, do you know how he is doing?"

"No injury, if there is any danger, I will go there as soon as possible," the god judge replied, "After he comes back, he will start a new task. Has the newcomer adapted to it?"

"Zongsan and the others are all fine. Xiaohumaru who arrived a few days ago is still not used to it, but Ishikirimaru is taking good care of him, so it's okay now." Hasebe finished the report sternly, and after hesitating, he suggested, "You How about always dealing with official business, and occasionally going out for a walk?"

The skin of the examiner is pale without light, and his eyebrows and eyes are as deep as a crow's feather. Although he is not haggard, Hasebe still feels that going out for a walk will make his health better.

——Since the mission was completed, I feel that there are still many things that are not in place.

Those who don't like to bask in the sun mostly go out in the evening or at night. During the day, they go to other places only through the promenade, unless necessary, their feet will not touch the mud in the sun.

Faced with the sincere concern of his servant, Jing Mo agreed after thinking about it.

Although you can know the situation of your subordinates through spiritual power, you still have to use your eyes to discover the trivial things in real life.

And in summer, the landscaping of the courtyard should also be changed.

Hasebe's reaction was a very weird relief, and he immediately opened the door as if he was afraid of his repentance.

It is a novel experience to walk through the promenade with the god-inspectors in casual clothes. The floor of the promenade is as warm and cool as ivory. The verandah fluttered gently, but it didn't look stuffy.

It looks inconvenient to clean.

In terms of decoration, it is more inclined to pragmatic knife thinking.

"What's the matter, Hasebe?"

The valet honestly expressed his thoughts, such as getting dirty easily when it rains.

"Shikigami will keep them clean," the examiner said nonchalantly, "The pleasure of using them is more important than anything else, don't think about it so much."

Yes, differences in such minutiae are also important clues.

The valet silently wrote it down in his heart, and then continued to watch the changes around him.

The cherry blossom trees are replaced by tall sycamores, the dark green leaves are bright and bright under the sun, the shrubs in the courtyard that bloom small flowers in spring quietly turn into endless summer, and the big hydrangeas that transition from pink to blue are crowded together It blooms very lively, the stones on the river bank are covered with fine moss, and clusters of water calamus are dotted beside the pool.

Youfu Sangshen gradually noticed the movement outside and came out to check. The quiet courtyard became full of life because of human voices.

"Master——" the bouncing dagger waved his hand vigorously, "Would you like to eat——water—melon——"

It was Ranto Shiro, the very lively child of Awataguchi's family, who came here to propose the style of the skirt when he was measuring his body for military uniforms.

So the god judge made him an extra set, including trousers and skirts, and the little short knife happily hugged his arms and didn't let go until he was pulled away by Yaoyan.

When I approached the living room, I found that most of the Fusangshin who hadn't gone out in Honmaru were staying here. Mutsu Mamoru was playing a game with Minghu online, surrounded by spectators, and Kasen was holding a flute to guide Izumi Mori. He doesn't concentrate at all, his eyes always go to the game console, and Gexian pokes his forehead with his flute from time to time.

"We cut the watermelon, master, shall we eat together?" Ranto Shiro ran over and grabbed the hand of the judge, "Let's go~"

"Luan, I'm trying to persuade the Lord to come out for a walk," Hasebe reminded dissatisfiedly, "Don't let the Lord go into the house so soon."

What's the difference between this and the usual walk-in?

"Can't you go inside the house?" Ranto Shiro stopped, looking at the open space outside, "But there's nothing to play in the courtyard, and the sun is so bright that it's easy to get sunburned? That's what I'm afraid of in summer. "

"Want to go out to play?" the judge asked casually.

"Can I go out? I want to go to the beach!" Luan said excitedly, "I see that many people on the terminal will go to the beach in summer, there are a lot of fun!"

"Hai, it feels good."

"The beach in summer is really worth a visit."

Seeing everyone's intentions, the interrogator smiled, and turned to Hasebe: "Is the deployment and expedition arrangement intensive in the past week?"

"Master, these guys are too willful," the valet opened the terminal on his wrist, "You don't need to accommodate them like this, many of them need more exercise, which will disrupt the training rhythm."

"Um……"

Discovering the hesitation of the god judge, Ranto Shiro hurriedly added: "We can finish the daily training before going to play, master, please, we really want to go on vacation like human beings, live outside for a few days, that kind of four Three days and three nights of travel!"

The appraiser supported Hasebe's forearm, and rummaged through the terminal: "I remember Ge Su mentioned it to me..."

Then he stopped his hands in satisfaction, and motioned the servant to look at this.

"Call for the seaside formation... Collect luminous shells on the beach where retrograde troops appear?" Hasebe read with a messy face, "What kind of strange mission is this..."

"Current affairs will subsidize special weapons for the participants as equipment," the god judge continued for him. "Since it is not a mandatory task, please do it according to your ability."

"In this way, we can guarantee the amount of training when we go to the beach." The judge scratched his head, "After Qingjiang comes back, we can arrange this task."

"But..." Hasebe looked at the few daggers that hadn't been on the battlefield yet, and was a little worried.

"I'll go with you too, don't worry." The judge smiled, "That's it, go to the beach for vacation."

Dagger cheered, Hasebe could only start to modify the itinerary with a helpless face.

"Well, this is the smell of a long-lost home." Owaki Tsubasa, who had been away for a week, stood under the courtyard wall and took a deep breath, smiling and smoothing the long ponytail hanging behind him.

He looked the same as before he set off, except that his white clothes were a little more wrinkled, and he didn't look dusty, and even the faint dark circles under his eyes disappeared.

"Master Qing Jiang is back?" Jin Jian poked his head out of the door, "That's great, everyone has been waiting for you."

"Jinjian? What's the matter running to the door?"

"Let me see if Wanwu's things have been delivered." Little Tengu simply turned over from the door, and the red clogs fell on the ground with a soft sound, "My lord said that I will go to the beach for vacation when you come back. Everyone recently I have bought a lot of things, and I am waiting for them to deliver the goods."

"Seaside resort?"

"Yes, the beach! As long as you finish the training, you can play to your heart's content," Dagger happily stretched out his hands, "If I jump between the boats, no one can catch me!"

"Ishikirimaru bought swimsuits for you, as well as me and Kokomaru's." Imamu walked around Owakizashi, "Your ones are the most special!"

"Eh?" Owaki Tsubasa was slightly flattered, "Am I different from yours?"

"Well, it's much more expensive!" Dagger replied with certainty, and then looked in the direction of the transfer device, "Ah, there is a light, the goods have arrived!"

So Owaki Cha went to help carry the package together before reporting to the interrogator.

"How about it, how about the task?"

"I had a good time in a place where you couldn't see," Owaki Tsubasa smiled reminiscently, "Ah, I brought you a present."

He took out a branch of coral rough stone and handed it over.

The shape of the coral branch is very good, the branch is complete, there are no obvious holes and gaps, it is just the size that can be placed in the palm, and it seems to have the salty taste of sea water.

The judge picked up the gift, turned it around and observed for a while, "Is the mission this time for Tosa?"

Owaki Hashi didn't respond, but the smile on the corner of his mouth said it all.

"Thank you for the gift." The judge casually dumped the contents of one side of the box into a drawer, and then put the coral in. "I will carve it well, but will it be boring to go back from the beach?"

"Different companions have different interests," Owaki Tsubasa rested his arms on the table, "but I just came back, so it's alright not to 'train' for a while, right?"

"I won't arrange any more training plans for you. The mission was completed beautifully."

A cold temperature gently brushed over his head, Owaki Tsukasa raised his brows and eyes in surprise, and the corners of his mouth quickly curled up again.

"There are more chairs in your room."

The inquisitor who put the box turned around and found that it was indeed the case. Originally, there were only his own desk and chair in the study room. Later, he added a desk and chair on the opposite side for the convenience of the valet to report to work, and then paid for the mourner who often came to wander around. The gods added two, and then added another short knife to the side for the short knife that came to ask for advice on how to write a letter with a pen and paper—it has almost become Xiaohumaru's exclusive seat recently.

"I quite like this kind of change," Owaki Zagi stood up in his white attire, "Let's make more changes, ah, I'm going back to my room, someone prepared a swimsuit for me, this kind of heart must Pay it back well."

Before you leave, do you still want to remind me to reciprocate?

The judge smiled and shook his head.

The author has something to say: My list is over, I looked up to the sky and laughed three times!

Then prepare for the exam in the next week, return to the next day, don't give up on me because of this... QAQ

I have an exam next Tuesday, I hope I can achieve the expected results... My requirements are really low

By the way, it is illegal to collect live coral by yourself. Everyone is responsible for protecting the natural environment. Qingjiang didn’t care about this when he went to the era. He bought it.

In a place where you can't see, I enjoyed it a lot. Adapted from the voice of Polarized Qingjiang Expedition~ Bringing gifts is what Qingjiang mentioned before~

There is a small theater today~

"Wow, Mr. Smiling Mian's swimsuit is ten times the price of ours..."

"Xiaohu thinks the normal style is fine?"

"No, just buy one that he can't just unzip!"

"Well... What kind of image do I have in his eyes?"

Owaki Misaki looked at a set of diving suits that were tightly seamed and covered his whole body, thinking.

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Swastika Zhan Xiye Swastika 1, flattered and flattered!I will try my best to save extra...