God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

"So...well, General Zha wants to see you..."

Su Hehe smirked, his eyes couldn't stop looking at the food under the opponent's hands.

"If you're curious, don't worry, we're just here to help you." The judge was concentrating on preparing a breakfast that was too rich for this time and place, "Now there are enough changes of clothes, so I won't exchange food for the time being. "

Small pieces of snow-white fat and freshly cut meat were wrapped together by green leaves, and then skillfully interspersed with petioles to fix them. The movement of the god judge was very skillful, and the slate on the bonfire was quickly filled with small green square buns.

"General Zha Zha is known as the person most likely to become king. This time the ascent went so smoothly, it is said that he got on his wings. Are you really not going to see him?"

"After this mountain ascent is over, we will leave for other countries." The god judge dried a few silver-gray leaves with the help of the fire, his movements were gentle and cautious, "so there is no need for this."

There was a buzzing sound in the small square bag, and a seductive fragrance poked out from it, lingeringly revealing its own existence.

Su He, who hadn't eaten fresh meat for about 20 days, swallowed it quietly.

"Which country are you going to?" He asked nonchalantly, wondering whether the leaf bags on the fire should be turned over so that they could be heated evenly.

"First plan to go to the more familiar country of Yan." The judge began to roast another dark green plant with forked leaves, "take a good rest for a few days."

"Is the meat already cooked..." Su He cleared his throat, "I mean, I heard that the king of Yan Kingdom and Qilin are both fetal fruits, so the style over there is very similar to Penglai."

"Fetus?" Sanriyue asked after returning from washing in the woods.

"If the fruit containing the baby is eclipsed and swept to the world over there, it will be conceived and born as a fetus with the help of the woman's body over there. If it is lucky enough to return here, it will be called the fetal fruit," the examiner explained patiently, " On the other hand, if people from the other world are drawn in, those who come from Xuhai are called Haike, and those from Mount Kumgang are called Shanke.”

"You know it very well," Su He said in surprise, "ordinary people also know some names like 'Haike' and 'Two Fruit', after all, they haven't seen any of them for several years."

The appraiser smiled back, and used a pair of long chopsticks to turn over the leaves on the slate one by one. The leaves baked by the slate did not change color and wilt, but showed a dark green color, lying quietly on the slate Very appetizing.

Since the other party didn't want to talk too much, Su He didn't bother to find a topic, so he just stared at the food openly.

The appraiser concentrates on controlling the heat, picks out the leaves where the meat is cooked in order, and evenly sprinkles the spices mixed with freshly dried plants.

——The smell is tangy.

Suhe's uncontrollable expression was put aside for the time being, and even Sanriyue turned his head sideways, remembering that he hadn't been treated like this a few days ago.

So it was still because of yesterday.

He shifted his gaze to Xiaohuwan, who had just taken a cold shower and walked towards this side with damp hair.

Are we fooling Fu Sangshen like children?

But after seeing the expression on the big fox's face, San Riyue felt that this kind of consensual thing is not bad.

"Eat breakfast." The interrogator said softly.

The big fox sat down reservedly, and did not look at the temptingly scented breakfast, but it was precisely this kind of behavior that seemed extremely unnatural when all the eyes of the audience were on this place.

"Why... don't you want to eat?" The judge took a piece for him with some distress, "Not to your appetite?"

"It's because I'm in a bad mood that I can't eat," San Riyue stretched out her chopsticks to rob the piece of meat, and defended herself naturally, "Let me help him."

Xiaohuwan coughed lightly.

"That's it." The judge moved the slate to the side, thinking about how to get some light and appetizing dishes in this limited environment.

According to his past experience, in this case, he can only slowly seek the understanding of the other party. The so-called skin-to-skin contact has proved that the effect is not that good yesterday, but not eating is not enough.

"It's said that you can't force yourself to eat when you're in a bad mood," San Riyue elegantly and quickly wiped out the food in front of him, "It's better to let him rest for a while, and cook some special dishes when he stops next time."

"I've heard that too," Su He followed the stone slab with his eyes and agreed, "So..."

Can I have a bite if I can't finish it?A change of spice would do.

The following words were silenced by Xiaohumaru's unbearable gaze.

"So... I won't bother."

Su He left stiffly, and the back view of the same hands and feet was unexpectedly pleasing to the eye.

After expelling the ignorant humans, the big fox silently picked up the chopsticks and started to eat. After eating, he couldn't help but glared at the nonsense Sanriyue.

"Hahaha, why didn't the master do this before?" I don't know if he has experienced thousands of years of wind and frost, and his face is a little thicker than ordinary knives. The old man smiled slightly, showing that this kind of look is not lethal with practical actions.

"I didn't intend to attract too many people's attention before, but now I'm almost at Pengshan, so it doesn't matter anymore." The judge looked at the big fox who started eating with relief, "The taste will be worse when it's cold, I'll heat it up again .”

Sanriyue looked at the green light in the eyes around her, raised the corners of her mouth and did not express any opinion.

Fortunately, the gossip that the God-inspector blocked the demon yesterday seemed to have spread, and the eyes glowed green, and the people around them were still observing them cautiously, and did not rush to disturb them.

I just don’t know what kind of rice they cook at noon. Although it’s not meat, it’s still delicious!

All kinds of hints that Xiaohuwan was in a bad mood followed Sanriyue who had a big meal and smiled without saying a word.

When camping for the night, the trouble finally came.

After being coaxed by all kinds of delicacies for a day, Xiaohuwan, who really couldn't keep his straight face, was happily listening to the story of the Yellow Sea told by the God-inspector, and then a commotion moved towards this side from the crowd.

The judge sighed.

The one walking in the front was Su He with an excited expression on his face, behind him was a tall old man holding his waist and a white-haired general, and finally followed by four or five subordinates.

"That..." Su He, who wanted to say hello but didn't know his name, gave a dry laugh, "My master told General Xiao Zong that he would thank you face to face no matter what, so I'll show you the way, you guys have already finished your dinner. "

The last sentence contained a strong sense of regret.

"There's nothing to be thankful for. It's impossible to just sit idly by when people you know are being attacked by monsters," the God Judge stood up and replied, "There's no need to come here on purpose."

"But it is also true that people who have never met have been saved by this action," the white-haired general stepped forward and said, "and it is very brave——have you not held an official position?"

"It's just an idler." The judge noticed the sword in his waist, and asked after pondering for a while, "Excuse me, can I ask the origin of this sword?"

"There is nothing wrong with it." Xiaozong took off the sword and put it in the place where the fire was shining. "I was lucky enough to compete with King Yan in martial arts. I only won once in three rounds, so King Yan bestowed this sword on me."

"It really is him." There was a slight smile on the corner of the judge's mouth.

"It seems that we have something in common to talk about." Xiao Zong put the sword back on his waist, his red pupils were eager to try, "If there is a chance, I would like to try to compete with you."

"Before entering Fudu Palace, please feel free." The judge smiled, "I think after that, you will be at the mercy of fate."

"...This statement really makes me happy, I think it's better to just tonight," Xiao Zong laughed heartily, "I heard that your luggage was left on the way, so please feel free to tell me what kind of handy weapon you need."

——The trouble that should come is still unavoidable.

"Please lend me the long sword of the entourage for a while."

"Why don't you go to my place, the bonfire has already been lit, and the place is level," said the old man on the side with a smile, "Three please."

Because it was close to Pengshan Mountain, there would be no more powerful monsters appearing. The bonfires in the camp began to burn all night, and clusters of warm flames illuminated the surrounding area as brightly as day.

"Please."

The god judge weighed the weight of the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground.

When the first sound of sword blades sounded, curious spectators appeared all around one after another. When the identity of the opponent was spread, the surrounding crowd quickly gathered.

People watched the fight with bated breath—both sides were highly skilled swordsmen, and it was possible to miss a wonderful confrontation in the blink of an eye. The sound of blade clashing was crisp and dense, like a shower of rain falling on a lake.

"The use of a double-edged sword is very different from ours," said Kohumaru who stood at the front thoughtfully. "It is more flexible in attack methods. This general is also an experienced veteran, and he can learn from it." Quite a few things."

"I still think the posture of holding a knife is more beautiful," Sankaiyue replied, "but this is my stubborn preference. In fact, it depends on what the battlefield looks like."

"If they are all such flexible mounts, stabbing is indeed more efficient than chopping," Xiaohumaru recalled the rebuttal he had been with for a while, "much smarter than horses."

"Our general's mount is Zouyu," one of the attendants beside him couldn't help answering, "it was tamed by the general himself, and it is incomparable with ordinary mounts."

"If there is a chance, I want to meet." Xiaohumaru smiled friendly, and continued to watch the fight that had come to an end, "It's over."

The two people in the venue pointed their swords at each other's vital points, and then closed their momentum at the same time, the crowd applauded loudly,

Clever draw.

The time of the contest and the wonderful scenes made this a result acceptable to most people, including another person involved. The atmosphere became heated, and the old man smiled and invited everyone into the tent for a drink.

Returning the long sword to its original owner, the god judge walked towards his Fusangshen.

"Do you find it troublesome?" Sanriyue smiled slightly.

"Just a little bit." The god judge replied, the other party was a candidate for the king with high voices, and he didn't want to make any troubles at this time, but if he directly refused, it would make the other party feel that he was underestimated, and his strength and speed were not equal. Under the circumstances, it takes some effort to play a beautiful scene without a trace.

From the conversation, one can feel that he is a proud and arrogant person. Fortunately, the other party seems to have some faint concerns, and he did not give it a go without reservation.

"Who is King Yan?" On the way to Suhe's master's tent, Xiaohuwan asked in a low voice, "Master can recognize his saber at a glance, is he a good friend?"

"The title of the king of the Yan Kingdom is King Noon," the judge explained. "His family is a samurai belonging to the Ouchi family of the Bingo Kingdom. He came here during the Onin Rebellion...the era of Ashikaga Yoshimasa, does Mikazuki still have memories?" ?”

"Speaking of it this way, I have a bit of an impression," Taidao said, "That was really a long time ago."

"And it's my job to identify my identity with a sword. You know this best." The judge turned around and smiled, opened the tent and walked in.

"—badly decorated, please."

The old man asked the attendants to bring up three small seats and sit down, and then set out wine glasses and snacks.

"There are still two days to go to Mount Peng," Xiao Zong said, "The scenery along the way is still so nostalgic."

The woman behind him pursed her lips and smiled.

"I heard that General Zha once resigned his immortal status to capture monsters in the Yellow Sea. The Zouyu you are riding now was caught at that time, right?"

"At that time, as soon as Anhe Day came, I went into the Yellow Sea to search for it, and it took six attempts before I succeeded," Xiaozong said with a slight complacency in his tone, "If you want to ride a beast, you still have to catch it yourself and train it yourself, it's meaningless if someone else tames it. "

"We are also planning to capture the monsters for transportation." The judge held up his wine glass, "We should pass by Zouyu's habitat on the way back, and we will try our luck then."

"Then I know a hunting ground - just go there when we arrive at Pengshan Mountain," Xiaozong looked at the god judge, "Such an excellent skill, don't you consider the best of the forbidden army?"

"I don't want to be bound by these for the time being." Jing Mo put down the spicy wine after drinking up, "I came to ascend the mountain just to witness the process of Qilin welcoming the apocalypse."

Listening to these uninteresting topics, San Riyue picked up a piece of snacks from the plate and tasted it, then sighed and pretended to listen to the disinterested conversation seriously.

It's like being attracted by the content of the conversation and forgetting the food in your hand.

Xiaohuwan glanced at him, then reluctantly picked up the bitten snack and ate it.

Tai Dao smiled with crooked eyebrows.

"It's a pity." Xiaozong looked at the attendants around him, "Your luggage was left on the way, and it will inevitably be inconvenient after you arrive at Pengshan. It happens that we have extra tents, please don't dislike them."

"That's really helpful." The judge showed a sincere smile, and finally got the reward he wanted in the middle of the night, "Then we still need to make some preparations, and we will leave tonight."

The question I wanted to ask had already been answered, and Xiao Zong didn't want to keep him anymore, but sent the judge and his party out of the tent with some pity.

"The country of Dai, which has been in turmoil for ten years, is still too short of people..." Looking at the backs of the three people going away, he sighed, "The more talents the better."

"General."

"He can recognize King Yan's sword, and he appears here again, maybe it's Feixian," Xiaozong said, "I take it for granted that he wants to recruit him."

"Which weapon does the master think is more convenient?" Xiaohumaru, who was sitting in the tent set up by the god judge, asked curiously, "One-handed sword? Or a knife like ours?"

"That depends on what kind of battle it is," the god judge replied, "Under different circumstances, I will make a more convenient choice."

"Don't think about anything else, it's just an ordinary battlefield." San Riyue joined in the fun while eating fruit, "Do you think two-handed weapons are better to use?"

"In ordinary battlefields, I prefer long-handled battle axes," the judge smiled. "It is true that two-handed weapons are more convenient, whether on foot or on horseback."

I didn't expect to get such an answer from Sanriyue at a loss for words.

"A poleaxe?"

So the god judge showed the big fox the shape of the axe. The battle ax with a length of more than two meters is basically the same length as the Taro Taidao, the tallest sword in Honmaru, but the thick and heavy blade shows its rough usage.

...a tomahawk...

Xiaohuwan looked at the sketch with a complicated expression.

The author has something to say: dim sum theater

Sanriyue: No...it's not delicious.

(Look left and right to observe the surroundings)

...I can't put it back now, and the clothes I'm wearing don't have big sleeves, it's really troublesome...

Then take it in your hand and take it out, let's finish talking quickly and leave.

Xiaohuwan (accidentally saw Sanriyue's actions but it was too late to wink): ...I can't eat anymore.

There are no sleeves to hide it, but I can't let him hold it like this all the time... Forget it, I'll eat it, I can't embarrass the master.

... Alas, it's not tasty.

The examiner (although he is talking, but he can see all the small movements): What should I do if the child is a picky eater?Let him cook by himself next time.

The Berserker attribute of the god judge has appeared =v=, and his usual weapon is a long scythe~

Please laugh off the topic of swords and knives, because the author is a war scum...

This can be regarded as an animation plot. In the novel, I remember that Xiao Zong took a military adviser and left the main force to act. He was arrogant*99

In the end, I still thank the little angel who threw the mine!Swastika Zhan Xi Ye Swastika and the gluttonous Kasib~

love you =v=