The inquisitor just wants to save his best friend

Since Fu Heihui was accidentally captured by the god judge that day, he didn't go on the roof. The god judge watched the place where Fu Heihui was captured for a few days, and sighed after confirming that he really couldn't come.

He stroked the unhidden chains on his wrists, temporarily putting aside those unspoken thoughts in his heart, forget it, what can he do to a child?

Fox Nosuke and Tsurumaru Kuninaga are doing today's cleaning conscientiously, and they get along very happily with each other.

"Tsurumaru-den, I said you can't sweep the fallen leaves under the tree! This is a disqualification for the introvert!" After cleaning his place, Foxanosuke turned his head to see Tsurumaru Kuninaga's movements, so angry that his voice could not be heard. got bigger.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga saw that he was discovered, so he laughed and reorganized, "Don't they all say that fallen leaves return to their roots? I think this is correct."

"There is no difference between you being swept away by the wind like this and not being swept away." Foxosuke jumped on the corridor, baring his teeth and said: "I want to tell the Lord Judge, don't be punished with you, and be with you There is no difference between the Sanriyue Temple and the Temple of the Moon.”

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's eyes widened, "Is this a complaint?"

"That's right!" Honosuke raised his chin triumphantly.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga clapped his hands with his broom in his arms, "Yo Xi, then I'll come too, and tell Mr. Shigong that a certain fox eats deep-fried tofu after dinner even though it's forbidden to eat snacks."

Fox's smug expression suddenly stopped, and his eyeballs drifted from side to side with a little guilt.

"I didn't, Tsurumaru-den, don't talk nonsense."

Fu Heihui passed by here after school outside the door, and happened to meet Yiqi Yizhen and Candlestick Qie who came back from shopping. Yiqi Yizhen was obviously a little surprised when he met Fu Heihui by accident. He stopped and said pleasantly: "Mr. Hui ,How have you been?"

Fu Heihui couldn't pretend that he didn't hear the concern for others, he pursed his lips, "It's okay, that's it."

The candlestick stopped following Yiqi and Yiqi. He looked at the strange little boy, raised his eyebrows at Yiqi's shaking and didn't say a word.

"I fell in love with a cake on the road today, and Candlestick Qiedian also bought the materials for making the cake," Yiqi lifted the Black Forest cake in his hand, and asked softly, "Hui Jun wants to come and eat together ?"

"No, thank you." He gripped the shoulder strap of his schoolbag, walked around them and approached his home.

After he left, Candlestick looked at this posture and said, "It seems that he wants to draw the boundaries between people more than we do. Why is the first phase hall so interested in him?"

"Whatever the gentleman likes, as a subject, he will naturally like what he likes." As one of the Fusangshen who has the most contact with the gentleman on weekdays, he has seen the gentleman looking in the direction of the next door quite a few times these days, but Speaking of which, on a whim last time, he asked someone to check the parents of Fuhei's family, and found some things by accident, which the gentleman should be interested in.

Yiqi Yizheng walked towards his own house, the candle holder heard the words, and looked at the door next door when he entered the door, "Does the gentleman like it?"

The god judge sat on the porch, the summer was scorching, but the house inside the enchantment maintained a mild climate, the little tigers lay or lay down at his feet, and the scorching sun was adjusted by the god judge's enchantment, but it was very soothing. In this atmosphere, the little tigers fell asleep one after another.

Yiqi Yizhen came in knocking on the door with the portion of the cake from the judge. The judge took one of the tiger cubs that had run up to his lap, and went back to the inner room, being careful not to disturb their sleep.

"You can try it, Shigong, and see if you can taste which one is bought from outside and which one is made of candlesticks. I bet you can't taste it." Yiqi Yizhen put down his things and said with a smile.

The appraiser raised his fork, but didn't respond to his words, "Boring."

"Hahahaha, it seems that the gentleman's reaction was guessed right." Yiqi Yizhen stood next to the judge, his eyebrows and eyes frowned at the judge's statement.

The Black Forest Cake has a smooth entrance, and the tiramisu has distinct layers. Both types have their own advantages and disadvantages. The cyan chain rose from the ground and pulled the chair next to it. "Sit down," said the judge.

He put down the fork, and Yizhen, who was sitting by the side, saw that the judge didn't eat it, so he took it and tasted it, "The craftsmanship of candlestick cutting is really amazing, if I didn't buy it, I'm afraid I don't know which one." He did it."

The inquisitor didn't answer the question a little sleepily, and turned to talk about other things, "Did you encounter any curse spirits when you went out recently?"

Phase [-] shook his head and said, "No, thanks to Shi Gong, this place has become more and more peaceful."

"Really? Then what do you think of this world?" He picked up his teacup and asked this question casually.

Yizheng didn't quite understand the meaning of the question of the God Judge, so he could only say sincerely: "It's pretty good, as long as the gentleman is here, any world is pretty good."

The judge visibly choked up and was speechless.

Looking at the cake on the table, Yizheng thought of Fu Heihui who he met at the door just now, and started talking, "Master Hui, Mr. Hui's father, seems to be an unusual person."

"Oh?" The judge turned to look at him.

In the first issue, Yizhen refilled the cup of tea for the judge, "Hui Jun's father, Fu Heisher is a well-known warlock killer in the black market, but the latest news is that he has accepted a task related to Gojo Wu, and he has already received a job. He died at the hands of Wujo Wu, and before that, he sold Huijun back to his home Buddhist monastery for 10 billion."

"My lord, do you want to tell Huijun about this?"

"...No need." The judge clenched his teacup tightly, and then let go of his hand after a while, "Why did the Zen Temple offer 10 billion to buy Fu Hei Hui?"

In the first issue, Yizhen recalled the documents sent by the intelligence dealer, "Fu Heisher was born without the slightest magic power and spells, so he was abandoned by the Zen Academy. Power, the Chanyuan family needs Fu Heihui."

"Phase one." The judge said softly.

In the first phase, Yizheng seriously responded to the judge, "What are your orders, sir?"

"Selling it to the Buddhist monastery is also selling it. If that's the case, can I buy him?" He looked at Yiqi Yizheng.

Yizhen was a little puzzled by this approach of the god judge. After all, according to the Buddhist temple, it is also Fu Heihui's family, so what is it for them to buy Fu Heihui. "My lord, what name do you plan to use to buy Huijun?"

The judge opened his lips halfway, wanting to say something, but swallowed it back.

"One billion is nothing to me, just treat it as a freedom for the children." Finally the judge said.

Thinking about other things, "Then what if the Chanyuan family refuses to let them go, gentleman." After all, they are newcomers in this world, and the Chanyuan family is one of the three major families in the magic world, with deep roots.

Regarding this question, the god judge raised his chin, a little impatient and a little arrogant, "If 10 billion is not enough, then 20 billion, if the writing is not good, then come to martial arts, what is the family who can abandon the family because they have no magic power?" Where's the good stuff?"

"Yes, then I'll do it now." Now that the scholar has said so, he will not persuade him any more.

After Yiqi Yizheng left, the god judge came to the lawn under the porch, he looked in the direction of the next room, his spiritual power dispersed and gathered in Fu Heihui's room, but he didn't see Fu Heihui in the room , They began to spread quietly outside, until they reached the dining room, Lingli felt the existence of Fu Heihui and stopped on the beam.

The god judge thought for a while, and didn't disturb Fu Heihui for the time being. When Fu Heihui opened the door of his room, he looked up and saw the dots of fluorescent lights falling down in the shape of beads on the beam of the room. If it was at night, the scene must have been It's unbelievably beautiful.

The god judge stood in front of his window, stretching out his hand to feel the wind blowing outside the window.

Fu Heihui looked down the stairs, Jin Meiji was still downstairs and did not come up, he closed the door after entering the room.

"What are you doing here?" Fu Heihui asked.

The god judge turned his head, he retracted his hand, and the chain between his wrists was also hidden in his sleeve, and the rest of it was hanging down to the ground. Fu Heihui saw it, but didn't say anything.

"Does Hui have any impression of our family?" asked the judge.

Fu Heihui frowned, he stretched out his hand to lift the dotted curtains, but he didn't expect his hand to pass through directly. In this case, he walked directly through these fluorescent lights, "Are you investigating me?"

"Your family once abandoned your father, and now they spent another 10 billion to buy you back from your father," the examiner felt the state of the spiritual power being penetrated, and he knew that he was lying down without hearing the sound of footsteps. Where did Hei Hui go? He lowered his head and said to the little boy in front of him, "You once said that your desire to be an ordinary person seems to have been ruined by your father."

Hearing what the judge said, Fu Heihui slowly clenched his fists. When he heard about it, he felt that it was done by that bastard, and there was no need to doubt whether it was true or not.

"What are you trying to do by telling me this?"

The god judge squatted down, he groped and held Fu Heihui's shoulder, and then slowly took his hand down, "The Chanyuan family thinks you are worth 10 billion, but I think it's more than that, Hui, you have a piece of gold!" like heart."

Fu Heihui looked at the hand being held, but didn't pull it back. He twitched the corner of his mouth, "Please hurry up and get to the point."

The judge knew that his performance had been exposed, but he didn't care. He got up and changed his face.

"I'll offer 20 billion. If the lion from the Buddhist monastery opens his mouth, I can increase it to 30 billion. After buying you, I don't need you to do anything, just promise me two things."

Fu Heihui breathed a sigh of relief, compared to the unreserved contributions of others, he is still used to this way of exchange.

"what's up?"

The judge was silent for a while, lowered his eyes and said lightly: "The people in my family like you quite a lot. If you have nothing to do, you can come over with your sister to accompany them more."

"Is this one of them?" Fu Heihui paid 30 billion to buy him and Jin Meiji's company, and Fu Heihui looked at the judge as if he was looking at a fool.

The god judge couldn't see Fu Heihui's eyes, he nodded, "Yes, this is one of them, the other...not yet."