The spell daily of the departed savior

Bing000 The previous god-inspector of Honmaru was a nobleman of a family. Unlike Wuli, who was completely ignorant of elegance, the previous generation of god-inspectors had excellent aesthetics.

Even though the years are long and the fabrics of the ornaments damaged in the battle are all decayed, even a person as unrefined as Wuli can vaguely see the beauty of the year from the wreckage.

Therefore, Wuli, who is very self-aware of his own aesthetics, carefully recorded all the decorations when cleaning the main pill, and submitted a long list to the material department.

Kasen Kanesada, who only knew what he had done when Wuli asked for help this morning, was speechless: "Although it seems to be a good idea, the previous generation came from a rich family, and many items are of high value."

"You prepared such a list, how could the government of the time send things over?"

Goli, who was mercilessly ridiculed by Kasen Kanesada, frowned in distress.

I thought it would be easy as long as he followed the experience of his predecessors, but he didn't expect that he would have an oolong problem because he didn't understand the value of these items at all.

Wu Li sighed.

Together with Wen Ya, it was more difficult than I expected.

However, when the staff of the government at that time arrived with a huge amount of supplies, Kasen Kanesada stared at the familiar ornaments, furniture, calligraphy and painting books in astonishment.

The staff handed a document to Wuli, and said: "Wuli, the interrogator, here is the list of supplies, please check it. If there is no problem, I will help you unload these items, and there will be room to transport the pill of construction waste.”

Wuli was puzzled: "Didn't it mean that these items are of high value?"

The staff laughed cheerfully: "The most valuable thing should be the talent."

Wuli nodded and did not refute the other party's statement.

The Honmaru, which had been dead for a long time, became lively again for the first time. The swordsmen brought by the staff were busy unloading supplies, gathering the construction waste of Honmaru, and cleaning the courtyard.

The little knives jumped into the dried up pond with a cheer, clearing away the mud and dead grass, and from time to time there were cheerful laughter without haze.

The staff had a headache and said helplessly that he would use the tools he carried to fill the pond later, and persuaded the small knives to continue working.

"Gexian." Wuli walked unhurriedly to the side of Gexian Kanesada who was standing there stiffly: "Didn't you promise to help me count the supplies and arrange the decorations? What are you doing here?"

Kasen Kanesada did not answer him, but just stared blankly at the scene not far away where Fusangshen were working together and laughing.

After a long time, a line of blood and tears flowed from those turbid, dirty red eyes.

Kasen Kanesada's lips trembled, and he tried to say something several times but swallowed it all.He shook his head, and silently faced the heartbroken, "Who is this Honmaru's valet? How should these be placed?" He asked loudly, and walked over.

Wuli wore a black wide-sleeved robe, looked at Kasen Kanesada's back, and made a rough guess.

"You are really brave." The man's stern voice came from the side: "A newcomer, dare to take over Bing000 Honwan? Are you dying?"

The interrogator who came with the staff was full of righteousness, and even the Fusangshen team he brought was as calm as him.

Wuli didn't seem surprised by the approach and conversation of the god judge.

In fact, from the moment the judge entered the pill, he had been vigilantly watching Wuli's movements secretly, observing and assessing the safety of the pill.

No matter how dark his eyes were, and relying on his mature combat experience to minimize his presence, he was still noticed by Wuli the first time.

"I don't know what kind of support you have, but I advise you to get rid of this pill as soon as possible." The serious-faced judge stood beside Wuli, and said, "The Bing000 pill is not as simple as you think. You are still young, so there is no need to spend it here."

After the judge's words fell, Wuli glanced out of the corner of his eye into the shadow of the side of the building, and a corner of white flashed across.

Wuli withdrew his gaze and said: "Since you know the story of this pill, you should know that Song Xian is not the only one who has fallen in the dark. Tell me this in front of them, are you not afraid of being retaliated by them, so you can't get out of here? "

He seemed to glance casually to the side: "Don't worry, since I said I will join this Honmaru, I won't just submit a resignation report."

The serious judge twitched his eyebrows tightly, and snorted coldly: "Young people think they are the most special ones, and they don't listen to people's persuasion and want to challenge some difficulties. Seeing that you are not very old, brat, why not?" Your advice - run as fast as you can."

Realizing that Wuli's thoughts were not something he could shake, the god judge turned around and was about to walk towards the fusangshen who were still busy not far away.But just as he raised his foot, he paused again, turned around and approached Wuli, and quickly put a piece of paper into his pocket.

"My contact information, if you need rescue, find me immediately."

It wasn't until the judge walked away that Wuli withdrew his gaze from his back, and with his slender fingers, he took out the piece of paper from the pocket of the uniform and held it up to his eyes.

"Are you tempted?" A sneer came from behind.

Wuli turned slightly to one side, neatly dodged the attacking hand that was swiftly reaching out to snatch it, and then put the paper back again leisurely: "As a superior and subordinate who will live together for a long time in the future, how about trusting me more?"

The pure white crane gave a "tsk", withdrew its arms and walked to Wuli, and stood still at the place where the god judge had stood just now: "I didn't expect to see you again today——and Kasen Kanesada, who actually can Seeing him outside of the night. Looks like my assessment of you is going to be raised."

Hearing Tsurumaru's undisguised malicious hint, Wuli's calm face didn't change a bit: "My honor."

Not far away, the Fusangshen brought by the staff were extremely efficient. They had already cleaned out the weeds and dead bones in the courtyard, and the pond was refilled with clean water.

Amidst the lively clanging sounds, the rotten wooden corridors and stairs of the building were quickly repaired, and the broken shoji doors were also replaced. Answered arrangements are placed in the correct place.

In just a few hours, Honmaru has been completely refurbished, and it looks like it is thriving.

However, facing such a scene, Tsurumaru Kuninaga did not feel happy, instead, he lowered his brows and eyes gloomyly.

"I don't know whether to say you are smart or stupid, but you dare to restore the decoration of the previous generation in Anyu Honmaru." Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked sideways at Wuli, his blood-red eyes were cloudy, like a ghost walking in the daytime.

"Aren't you afraid that the fallen fusangshen will be stimulated in a highly similar environment, so what to do?"

Wuli looked back calmly: "Would you know it?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's body wrapped in white was imperceptibly paused, Wuli kicked the question back without answering.He took a deep look at Wuli, then turned and left.

The pure white sleeves drew a sharp arc in the air.

Wuli turned his head slowly, looking in the direction of Daguangjian.

It was peaceful.

·

The staff who came to deliver the supplies were very efficient, and everything had been dealt with before dinner.

Without the fusangshen who followed, Honmaru regained its silence.

Fortunately, the environment in Honmaru has taken on a new look.Although the courtyard is still empty due to lack of vegetation and decoration, it is refreshing and clean, and it is also a good view.

Wuli did not stay in the castle tower.

According to the design of the time government, the Honmaru will accommodate dozens or even hundreds of Token Fusangshin. For this reason, many rooms are reserved in the Honmaru building.However, there are only three fusangshen who are willing to appear in this pill.

So he requisitioned the empty room on the first floor.

Wuli sat on the tatami mat in the room on the first floor, the shoji door facing the courtyard was wide open, and as long as one turned his head, he could see the scenery in the courtyard.

Inside the house, there was a list of materials and some scattered materials on the long table, and the bag that Wuli carried stood aside, revealing a corner of the notebook.

Beside the table, the kettle was boiling on the small stove, and the mist lingered in the room, which actually made the room feel more warm.

Wuli reached out to pick up the kettle, and poured boiling water into the teacup. Immediately, the aroma of new tea permeated the air.

"Gaxian." Wuli got up, walked slowly to Utasen Kanesada who was sitting on the wooden corridor outside the shoji gate, put the teacup by his hand, and then sat down as well.

He calmly asked the song fairy Kanesada: "Have you selected the flowers and plants that need to be planted in the courtyard? The material department sent the required species, but I am not good at this, so I don't know how to match them. Do you have a plan?"

But Kasen Kanesada didn't reply him, just stared in the direction of the pond in a daze.

The joyful laughter of the little knives playing in the pond today seems to still echo in the courtyard.However, if you blink and look carefully, there is only a calm water surface, as quiet as a tomb, which is suffocating.

After a long time, under Wuli's gaze, Gexian Kanesada stiffened his body and tilted his head: "Shouldn't Wuli Lord decide what to plant? According to your preferences, you can plant whatever you want. .”

Wuli's sharp eyebrows trembled.

He lowered his eyes halfway, brought the teacup to his lips and took a sip, then said, "I don't have any favorite flowers or plants."

Kasen Kanesada was a little surprised.

I heard Wuli continue: "I'm making you laugh, but in my past life, flowers and plants were too extravagant, and I really never had time to distract myself from these things."

The mist rising from the teacup blurred Wuli's sharp and indifferent eyebrows, and for a while, it felt softer.

It was like a ferocious beast that was terrifying, but suddenly groaned at the soft man.

The impact brought by this huge contrast made Kasen Kanesada unable to resist, he turned his head in embarrassment: "I see, I will make a plan."

Wuli nodded in satisfaction: "I leave it to you, Song Xian."

Kasen Kanesada seemed to be trying to hide his uneasy expression, and took a sip from the teacup next to him.Then, his complexion changed drastically, and his cheeks swelled up slightly in an instant, as if he was about to spit it out.

But thanks to the good recuperation that Kasen Kanesada never gave up even if he fell into the dark, he still forced himself to swallow the tea with difficulty.Then he lowered his head and looked into the teacup in disbelief.

"How much tea did you put in? This is so bitter it's more like poison than tea."

Wuli blinked his eyes in a daze, looked down at himself, and then took another sip of tea as if to prove it: "It's okay?"

"I remember the teacher's steps in making tea, which is to put tea leaves and then pour hot water. My memory will not be wrong."

Kasen Kanesada: "..."

Under Wuli's gaze, which didn't feel anything wrong at all, Kasen Kanesada finally realized that Honmaru's new examiner really didn't understand Fuya at all, just as he himself said.

Kasen Kanesada sighed, feeling defeated: "Would your teacher magnify half a cup of tea? Besides, why not use a teapot?"

The purple-haired Fu Sangshen was finally willing to take some time to take care of his appearance after the knives left, and changed into the brand-new combat uniform sent with the supplies, reorganizing his image after many years.

If you ignore his dirty red eyes and the long bony tail behind him, it seems that he is still the elegant and talented Wenxi Dao.

Fu Sangshen stood up, and stretched out his hand to Wuli: "Give me your teacup, and I'll make another pot. Since you're not good at it, then leave this kind of thing to me."

Wuli passed the tea cup over like a stream of kindness: "Thank you."

And in those black eyes, there was a calm light, as if he had expected this moment long ago.

……

"It's really surprising to He that when Fu Sangshen from the Government of Time entered the Daguang Room today, you didn't respond at all."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga folded his arms and leaned against the brand new shoji door in Daihiroma, as if he was talking to himself: "I was looking forward to the scene where you left those cute fusangshen in Daihiroma, but it turned out that People are disappointed. Or is it that the old knife in the Heian period finally admitted his aging and was too cowardly to show up?"

There was a deathly silence in the big room.

No one responded to Tsurumaru Kuninaga's question.

Only the conversation between Wuli and Utasen Kanesada not far away drifted over with the wind, causing Tsurumaru Kunianaga to turn his head to look.

"I don't care what you want to do, just, Sankaiyue, don't disturb my fun."

The sound of clogs moved from near to far, and the shadow of the crane disappeared on the shoji gate.

In the large room, Sanri Yuezong sat quietly with his eyes closed.

·

Inside the Tianshou Pavilion, Wuli sat in front of the desk, quietly flipped open a brand new notebook, and unscrewed the pen.

[I can't understand why the teacher loves tea, and I don't know why the flowers and plants can get the teacher's attention, but he has described to me the retirement life in his mind.Appreciate flowers and drink tea, raise two cats, sleep with a book at dusk, and wake up with a sunset glow.

First of all, Honmaru knows how to plant flowers and plants. With Utasen Kanesada to help me, it should be smooth.

Then the next step, Honmaru's weather setting device needs to be repaired.The teacher loves sunshine...]

Inside the bag on the desk, the raw edge of the notebook is exposed.