Sword Raiders II

The short-term dizziness is over, and Yuli has returned to the real world when she opens her eyes again.

At this time, a red fire cloud outside the window, against the low-density rolling mountains and forests, is like a quiet and beautiful oil painting.

The strange but familiar scenery made Yuli feel dazed for a while, and she suddenly remembered that the manager named Ruishan Takatomo had said that he was a painter himself.

Yuli, the cognitive girl, has no real feeling at all, but at that moment she could indeed feel a DNA movement somewhere, and wanted to use something to preserve the state of mind at this time.

"Is it the ambivalence that the brain has amnesia but the body is very familiar with the environment?" She looked down at her hands. She had seen these adult hands many times, but every time she felt complicated, "I seem to be ...it's always been like this."

Including her father, Yu Li has never dared to tell anyone that she has been panicked and anxious since she woke up.

The changes of people around her, the upheaval in her family, and the change of her own identity all made her feel at a loss and full of anxiety.

Although the environment is actually quite friendly, she is surrounded by guardians who look strange but are subconsciously familiar, and she has now achieved the goal of her dream, but her heart is still weak and contradictory.

Because she has no confidence, she knows that she can't afford everything in the current situation.

This is also the fundamental reason why she would use all kinds of conveniences to improve herself crazily after waking up. Relying on the notes left by herself in the future, she has finally achieved something now, and she is not relieved until now.

"Can you let go of your scruples and run outside now?" She shook her hands and muttered to herself, her eyes gradually became brighter and brighter, "Get ready for tomorrow's clothes!"

He did what he said, jumped off the bed, and Yu Li rushed directly into the cloakroom next door.

"What are you going to wear tomorrow~~ My cloakroom is so big, there are so many clothes, I have to be picky~"

From the cloakroom, which was as big as an ordinary bedroom, came a half-singing female voice, relaxed and cheerful and a bit stinky.

While the owner on the second floor was carefully preparing the shoes and clothes for tomorrow for the appointment, the movement in the knife room on the first floor also kept going.

As the heavy blockade was lifted from the inside layer by layer, the heavy door of the hidden knife room was officially pushed open, and a bunch of fusangshen who had just appeared from the main body were crowded inside.

"Finally here! The long-lost worldly air!"

"If you want to sigh, go out and stand far away! Didn't you see that it's crowded inside, is there anyone coming from behind?"

"I haven't come to this world for more than half a year, and it feels like I have gone through a reincarnation for so long."

"Where's my lord? You're not still on the second floor, are you?"

"That's why you all go out quickly. At this point, it's time to prepare dinner for the lord, right? There's also the mansion. I haven't been here for so long. Should I clean it too? They're chatting in a daze over there,"

In the overly lively scene, the men with swords chatted or angrily came out of the knife room, gradually filling this cold mansion with lively people again.

I don't know if it alarmed the owner who was still tossing in the cloakroom, but the owner's father was blown out.

"What's the matter? How come all these guys who have been hiding in the main body have all appeared?" The death god of the Sifengyuan family scratched his head in confusion, and was about to ask what happened, when the door of the daughter's bedroom in the corridor suddenly opened Open.

I saw the little padded jacket at home running over with a skirt in his left hand and a pair of trousers in his right: "Dad, Dad, help me choose, which one should I wear for tomorrow's graduate exchange meeting?"

My father quickly pointed to the pants outfit on his right hand: "This one!"

Dad won't allow you to wear a small skirt on a date!

In the next second, he recalled: "Huh? Xiao Yuli, you still want to go to that exchange meeting. Didn't you say before that it's really inappropriate now..."

"I have perfectly copied my latest Knock-off dish!" interrupting Dad's cliché, Yu Li announced proudly, "If you don't believe me, I can cook it for you right now, and I can do it tomorrow. Take it there. But it’s been a while, and it won’t be until midnight.”

Seeing his daughter's swearing face, determined to go there, the old father couldn't hold back, of course he had no choice but to let go.

"Yeah! Dad, I love you!" He finally got a happy hug from his daughter. Although it was so short that it might not even last a second, he rushed back to the bedroom with his clothes in his hands. Silly face.

In fact... the short-term amnesia is not without benefits, at least it is impossible for the grown-up Xiao Yuli to interact with him so lively and cheerful.

His little padded jacket is so cute.

What if something really goes wrong in tomorrow's exchange meeting... At worst, he can use some means to quietly modify the memories of those people, and just hide it from the past.

Just as the papa, the God of Reaper who loves his daughter too much, was planning to test repeatedly on the verge of fouling for his daughter, the Soul World terminal he was wearing rang.

Grim Reaper's expression was tense because of a bad premonition. After struggling for a while, he took out the communicator bitterly, and wailed directly after seeing the message sent from the terminal: "Why me, big sister!"

Cursing was not enough, he replied with a grim face while muttering bitterly: "Your beloved subordinate Suifeng is going to carry out a long-term secret mission, and you can fill in the vacancy in the Xingjun without anyone in charge. Why are you dragging me, I'm just a weak and helpless technician!"

He wants to accompany Xiao Yuli!His poor baby girl is suffering from amnesia and sickness, and needs the company of her family!

However, the second child is not the boss opponent who was the patriarch. The siblings of the Sifengyuan family used the terminal to come and go a few times, and the latter was suppressed like a punctured balloon.

"Woooooo little Yuli, Dad has something important to go back to Soul Soul Realm, Dad can't stay with you all the time, I'm sorry, hey hey——"

After dawdling and dragging until midnight, the god of death who was persecuted by the eldest sister could only say goodbye to his daughter with a sad face. He clearly made up his mind to spend time with the child this time, so he asked someone to go back to work after ten days of rest. Too bad.

However, what is even more heart-wrenching is that the daughter didn't feel any reluctance at all after hearing the sound. Instead, her eyes lit up and she said something else: "Father, are you going back to that place called Soul Realm? Can you tell my aunt and uncle for me?" How about you? When you come back from a business trip, remember to bring me more local products from there, and when it’s convenient, you must remember to take me there too!”

The little padded jacket suddenly leaked air.

Just as the stupid father was feeling cold, a large food box was stuffed into his hand. He looked up in surprise and saw his daughter grinning brightly.

"Thank you for your hard work. This is the Kouguan-grade tea soup just out of the pot. It's enough for ten people! Most of it belongs to Dad, and the rest is distributed freely. Dad, you have to come back early!"

"Father, take the bento of love and come back early from a business trip!"

In a daze, Asajiro recalled ten years ago when he was still a "human" social animal, the picture of his daughter handing him a food box made by himself and waving at the door every time before a business trip.

The god of death with a bronze complexion suddenly softened the lines of his entire face, "Yeah." He lowered his eyelids and clenched the food box in his hand, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, "Dad must try to come back soon."

That's why Sifengyuan Chaojiro, who hadn't lived in Xinggong for half a month, left here in the dark. The farewell scene was quite grand, not only Yu Li's daughter, but also the Fusangshen under her command.

When the figure of the god of death completely disappeared into the night accompanied by the mysterious Hell Butterfly, the people who saw him off also withdrew their hands of waving goodbye.

Yu Li stood at the front of the farewell team, staring at the direction where her father left for a while, until there was a sword behind her and she couldn't help but say words of comfort, when she suddenly turned around, the indifferent expression on her face turned into excitement in an instant: "Yes! My father is gone, my mother is in Tokyo, the adults are not at home, no one cares about me, it's great!"

The sword men who still want to comfort their master, "Don't worry too much": "..."

Just...they have nothing to say to children of this age.

Yu Li didn't notice the complex or helpless expressions of the Fusangshen at all. In the middle of the night, the person who successfully reproduced the cooking in the present world was excited, and looked at the group of sword men with shining eyes: "Thank you for accompanying me. Sending off to Dad, who will be the attendant tomorrow? Remember to get up early and drive to the exchange meeting for me!"

There is actually nothing wrong with this statement, but the men with swords and swords who have long been used to the owner never needing to be reminded to report the list of valets can still feel the difference before and after her amnesia.

"Yes, look here." There was a knife among the blade group who raised his hand helplessly, "Master, tomorrow's servant is me, California Qingguang."

"Oh, it's the cute and reliable Qing Guangjiang!" The other party clapped his hands together, and smiled brightly when he suddenly realized, "Then I will entrust you with my safety tomorrow!"

There is one thing to say, it is really good that the owner of the amnesia never pushes the place where it should not be brave, and the mouth is really sweet, anyway, it is very good at coaxing people.

At least California Qingguang is not quite able to withstand this, and now he is trying to hide his crooked mouth with his head down.

Yamato Mamoru Anding glanced at his partner beside him, and complained in his heart blankly.

"Target, "Togetsu Rikyu" run by Dojima Gin-senpai, let's go! "

The next day, shortly after the sun rose, a car drove from the gate of Xinggong mansion onto the road ahead.

But the swordsmen standing behind the gate have different expressions.

"I always feel a little weird." At this time, Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki took the lead, "Our amnesiac master was fine before, but now we have recovered the master but amnesia. Should it be fate or good fortune? I don't understand. .”

"I think it's retribution." Ksitigarbha said in a low tone, "I have caused too much trouble for the lord before, so that now I let the 14-year-old girl torment us. It's just cause and effect."

Because of Honmaru’s time flow plug-in, the “little” master’s relationship with them is no longer stiff and unfamiliar at the beginning, but there is a huge difference between having and not having an emotional foundation. Just look at her before. Even tomorrow’s valet is not anyone To be clear is to be able to understand the subtleties, and most importantly...

"Children at this age are difficult to deal with. No one knows what their whimsy will make them do."

But now their master still holds the power and status that many adults, not to mention minors, will never get in their lifetime.

Thinking of this, many swordsmen smiled wryly.

"Take it as an atonement." In the helpless voice, Jiang Xue Zuowen put her palms up and lowered her head, whispering, "It is our duty to protect her."

"Hahahaha, should it be retribution and atonement? I don't think so." Sanriyue laughed loudly when she heard the words, and the safety knife looked at the direction of the car leaving with a peaceful expression, "Even if you take a step back and say it's punishment, It's also a sweet punishment."

They were fortunate to see a young master who was born in adversity and had a genius attitude. Although he was not as touching as the soul that rose again after a series of vicissitudes, he still did not lose that clarity and dazzling.

"That's right, Mikazuki." Tsurumaru, who was nearby, nodded with emotion, "It's not bad to make up for the regrets left behind when I was young."

After all the memories are restored, they have no reason to stop the master's subconscious dream-chasing behavior.

I just hope that the memory of their lord's future life will always be sweet.

…………

After driving on the road for more than three hours, Yu Li finally arrived at Yuanyue Palace.

"Oh oh oh, this place is much busier than I thought it would be! As expected of a gourmet resort run by "Living Legend", Mr. Dojima is amazing! "

With the mentality of a junior ten years ago, I was amazed at the current situation of Yuanyue Palace, Yu Li led Qingguang into the luxury hotel in the center of the resort.

The agreed meeting place was the No.13th floor of the hotel. Although Gin Dojima, the operator of the Rikyu, gave the venue for the exchange meeting, but I was not there because I was busy with various affairs. The alumni in the field said a few words.

"After all, this is one of the only five cooking masters in China. It is right to be busy." California Qingguang, who has recovered all his memories, provided the master with such relevant information without any pressure, and he was very considerate, "Master You became a culinary master earlier than him, so you are even better." Of course, the last sentence was said in a very low voice.

Yu Li nodded, and then leaned over to respond in a low voice: "You are right, but don't say it here."

Qing Guang almost couldn't hold back his laughter, he just thought that the current character of the master is too interesting, she is arrogant and confident, but she is very clear about her current weight, but she is very self-aware, but she is dragging It's too bad.

Out of the emphasis on the party, she is still holding a food box in her arms at the moment, which is the tea soup made last night. The portion is a bit large, so it is just right to hold it with both hands, and will lift it up from time to time .

Qingguang was uncomfortable watching, and offered to help several times, but was rejected.

"No, it's not very heavy." Avoiding the hand extended by the valet, Yuli walked into the elevator and chatted with him with a normal expression, "Walking with this thing is not as good as when I used to help the cook in a high-end izakaya I'm good at doing chores. Let me tell you, although the head chef of that family is very good at cooking, he has serious sexism. He thinks that women are not worthy of being in the back kitchen. He has gone a long way for this. The female students who are doing internships are no exception when I first went..."

"Is there such a thing?" Qingguang was surprised. This is an anecdote that has not been recorded in official history or unofficial history. "I only know that after you became famous, those izakaya owners were quite convinced of you."

"How can it be so simple?" Yu Li shook his head, "Izakaya, sushi, sashimi restaurants, and kaiseki restaurants and other old-fashioned restaurants, the older the signs, the more traditional they look down on women, but I have never been so easy to bully Yes, if you have the ability, don't even step into the kitchen, just let me in... hum."

The number of elevators increased all the way, and when it reached 13, there was a slight pause, and the sensor door opened again. When stepping out of the elevator, this person was already speaking intently and listening with gusto.

So much so that when they came to a corner, no one noticed that a closed door in front was suddenly opened, and Yu Li, who was walking in the front, was directly knocked down by the person inside the door.

"Master!"/"Master Xinggong!?"

Qing Guang and the unknown young man's startled voices sounded at the same time, but Yu Li didn't care about it, his eyes were only on the thrown food box: "Qing Guang, be sure to catch it!"

The overly emphatic tone made Qing Guang, who was about to hold the master's arm, turn around helplessly, and swooped with extreme speed to catch the food box that was only a few meters away and was about to fall to the ground.

The tea soup was saved, but Yu Li also hit the ground on his back, grinning his teeth when he fell.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The young man's helpless continuous apology came from above, and he listened carefully and even cried, "Master Xinggong, are you okay, it's my fault that I didn't pay attention to the road and caused you to fall!"

Dude, if you have time to apologize, why not get off of me and give me a hand.

Finally recovering from the pain, Yu Li grumbled in his heart and raised his eyes to look up. A handsome young man with silver hair and gray pupils looked at him with his hands on his hands and his face was full of panic. It was obvious that this was also a domineering boss bed. However, she was made too cowardly and cowardly by the other party, as if the other party could cry immediately if she got angry.

Yu Li lay on the spot without moving, blinking his eyes to look at the more delicate facial features of the other party at close range, and finally moved his gaze down to see the French chef's clothes on his body, and the residual aroma of high-grade beef and spices on his body, which was still very beautiful at first. The mind that was amazed by the other party's beauty and doubted his identity suddenly turned to another line: "There is something wrong with the ingredients used in your classic French steak."

Si Yingshi, who was blushing and wanted to stand up with shaking hands: "..."

Keeping the food box safely at the side, turning around, seeing this scene, Qing Guang who was about to be annoyed and scolded: "..."

Hmm... what was he thinking?If the master is a person who is easy to understand, he won't be able to play a strategy game, and the ending made by their anti-raider will be lit up with pink gems, let alone a 14-year-old who only has cooking in his head, and finally develops all his classmates and juniors into fans. .

However, this man Si Yingshi...

Just as Qing Guang's vigilant gaze was about to turn into a knife, a male voice sounded from behind the door: "How long do you want my master to lie on the ground, get out of the way!" As his words fell, Si Yingshi, who was about to get up, suddenly jumped He was forcibly pulled and pushed aside in an awkward position, a young man with black hair and golden eyes squatted down next to Yu Li and stretched out his hand, "Master, I will pull you up."

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