History of the construction of Hanamaru [Comprehensive]

"Are you sure it's here?" Hasebe raised his head, looked at the incredible Honmaru with a dilapidated outer wall, and turned his head to ask Foxosuke who was lying on his shoulder.

"The spiritual power reaction of Lord God Judge is here, Lord God Judge is definitely in here, I dare to use my Fox Nosuke's signboard to guarantee it, and, besides, you adults will know if you go in and have a look. "

Obviously, Foxnosuke was very dissatisfied with Hasebe's suspicion of himself.

"However, what is the general doing here?" Yao Yan carefully pushed open the crumbling wooden door that was barely closed together, as if it would collapse if he tried hard, and stepped in.

Just like the outside, the inside of this abandoned Honmaru is dilapidated and overgrown with weeds, as if no one has lived in it for a long time.

An Ding stepped in right after him, and he looked around, "As long as we find the owner, we will understand."

"Fox's help."

"Yes, please follow me." Foxnosuke understood Hasebe's implication, and immediately jumped off his shoulders, searching all the way with the spiritual power of the judge.

Unexpectedly, Hasebe guessed it right, Yao Yan retracted his protruding head, feeling a little delicate.

"I knew it!" Hasebe pushed aside Honosuke, who was in the way, and squatted in the corner, watching Suzumaru touch Yingcao's head with gritted teeth.

He can swear by his good detection value of 43, the Lord has absolutely no objection to that little demon knife touching her head, and even blushed!

hateful!He has never even touched the Lord's head!

...No, it's really impolite to touch the master's head...but...I really want to touch it!hateful!Damn, hate, hate!

With one force from his subordinates, he knocked off a piece of the innocent corner of the wall.But Ben Dao didn't have any consciousness at all, he was still angrily touching the small piece of brick that was about to turn into dust.

I don't know what Suzumaru said to Yingcao, Hasebe witnessed Yingcao's face turning red again, as if she was shy.

Maybe other knives can bear it, but Hasebe can't bear it at all!

He wants to kick over this 'dog food'!

"Yakuken, Yamato, let's go!" Hasebe turned his head suddenly, his eyes were burning, and his eyes seemed to be burning with raging fire.

Crouching in the corner with Hasebe, An Ning, who was peeking at Yingcao's situation, nodded, and he slightly pulled out the knife, revealing the bright and sharp blade.

"Is Shouluo dead? I understand." He smiled, his fluffy ponytail fell on his neck, the gentle smile and the black background formed a sharp contrast, which made people feel a chill down the spine.

"..." Do you really understand!Yamato Shou Anding-kun!

Yao Yan was terrified of these two knives who were completely different from their appearance, and who became mad when they disagreed.

"Didn't you just come and take a look? After watching it, we should go back." Yao Yan persuaded politely.

"Yakuken! Do you want to be hooked by other knives just to watch the master!" Hasebe patted Yaken's shoulder.

"……No?"

"That's right! As the master's knife, we have this responsibility. No, we must take the master back, let the master change his mind, and then warn the knife that dares to snatch the master from us! Let him never again Don't dare anymore!" Hasebe said impassionedly and excitedly, as if he had seen Yingcao rushing into his arms guiltily, apologizing.

He shook hands, with the surging sea behind him, "So, Yaoken! Let's snatch the Lord back together."

"Wait, the situation seems to have changed now." Anding stood in front, reporting the current situation on Yingcao's side in time.

"What?" Hasebe was shocked and immediately moved over.

It's just that he didn't stare for a few minutes, and another man appeared beside his master, Yingcao.

"This is a new product I developed today. It is made of the materials you brought, and some original materials in this pill. Please come and try it." Cut the candlestick with a single eye mask, and put it on the side All the dishes on the plate were taken down.

Take off the lid covering the small dish. Inside the dish are dark brown rice balls with small particles attached to the surface.

Candlestick Che took a step back after a while, took down the teapot and teacups, filled them with hot tea, and put them beside Shuzhuwan and Yingcao for emergencies.

"What is this?" Yingcao asked curiously as she twisted a brown ball.

Candlestick Chee smiled slightly, and explained: "It's Guangzhong's special peony cake. I changed the method a little today, wrapped the red beans outside, and wrapped the surface with cooked soybean powder, seaweed powder, etc."

"It sounds delicious." Yingcao put the peony cake to her mouth, but when she was about to bite it, she was interrupted by Shuzhu Wan.

"Please wait for a moment!" Suzumaru knew very well the power of the peony cake made by Candlestick Kiri, so his usual calm tone became a little hurried at this moment.

As for how he knew, it was because before Yingcao came, he was cut into a guinea pig by the candlestick and tasted a lot of his improved peony cakes.

And no matter how these peony cakes are improved, they will choke without exception!

This kind of glutinous rice snack between mochi and glutinous rice cake is really terrible. If you don't work hard, you can't chew it and swallow it. Shuzhuwan doesn't understand why humans have to invent this kind of snack to embarrass their mouths.

Yingcao closed her mouth, took the peony cake slightly away from her mouth, and looked at Shuzhuwan suspiciously.

Shuzhuwan twirled the rosary, thinking about what kind of excuse he could find to let Yingcao avoid the persecution of Peony Cake.

"The guests over there, please come out." Just before Yingcao was about to ask again, Shu Zhuwan keenly noticed several strange breaths not far away, although they were all accompanied by the spirit examiner beside him. spiritual power.

Found out?

Hasebe, An Ding, and Yaken exchanged wordless glances, and they all walked out of the corner of the bunker and stood in the courtyard.

"Changgubu, Anding, and Yaoken, why are you here?" Yingcao put the peony cake back on the plate in surprise.

Shuzhuwan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master God Judge, Master Hasebe... Mmmmm!" Just as Honosuke was about to tell Yingcao, Yaken quickly covered its mouth.

"It was by chance." An Ding said with a smile.

Hasebe received An Ding's gaze, and quickly said: "Yes, yes, yes, by chance."

"By chance?" Yingcao repeated, obviously not believing it.

The candlestick sitting behind Yingcao and the others looked at Yingcao, then at Hasebe who was obviously a little flustered, he thought for a while, and relieved the siege: "The person who comes is a guest, let alone your sword, please Come and try my special peony cake, I haven't heard any comments on it yet."

"Then I won't be polite." An Ding walked over, bent over to pick up a dumpling, and took a small bite.

"Hmm...it's delicious." An Ding swallowed it without changing his expression. He turned around and said to Hasebe and Yaoyan who were standing there, "Come and taste it, too."

The tear mole rose with the curvature of the corner of the eye, and there was a gentle smile on the lips.

Hasebe thoughtfully took the piece of peony cake that Yingcao put back just now, because the size of the peony cake was just right enough to be swallowed in one gulp, he just stuffed it into his mouth.

Chewing, chewing, chewing, Hasebe finally realized that something was wrong, he frowned, and continued to chew hard.

Still unable to swallow, Hasebe called for help in an incomprehensible voice of 'Muuuuu', asking for help from his companions.

"Hasebe said this is delicious, and he wants to eat another piece. There's no way, so I'll give him my share." Yaoyan smiled and stuffed his own share into Hasebe mouth.

Candlestick cut made a total of four peony cakes, except for Shuzhu Wan who didn't want to eat peony cakes at all, they were just right.

Before he finished chewing the one in his mouth, he was forced to stuff another one in. Hasebe felt that he was about to suffocate and couldn't swallow it!

Why is this so chewy!

"Mr. Hasebe is very attentive in eating. It seems that he likes peony cakes very much, so let's have another one." An Ding also smiled and stuffed the peony cakes into the mouth of Hasebe who was shaking his head desperately and expressing his rejection silently. inside.

Hasebe's cheeks were puffed up because of the three peony cakes that were not easy to chew, matching his serious expression with frowning and concentration, unexpectedly cute.

After Hasebe finally finished chewing, Yingcao and the others had almost talked with Shuzhuwan and Candlestick Kiri, and they were about to leave.

Shuzhuwan and Candlestick cut them to the door, Yingcao thought for a while, then turned around and asked, "Shuzhuwan, Candlestick, do you want to come to my honwan?"

Hasebe's heart skipped a beat, and it really came... Is this the so-called mistress entering the house!

"This..." Candlestick hesitated.

He was rescued by Yingcao, when he fell on the battlefield, dying.Just before he thought he was about to break the knife, he was saved by Yingcao, who brought him to this pill and gave him a place to stay.

"...If it's your wish, I'm willing to obey it." Anyway, as long as Yingcao is around, it doesn't matter where he goes.

Yingcao looked at Suzumaru with downcast eyes and mysterious expression.

a long time.

"In that case, can you please take him with you?"

"He?" It's a masculine pronoun.

Shuzhuwan turned around, "Please follow me."

Follow Shujumaru all the way to a room that seems to be a warehouse, watch Shujumaru go in, take out a Taidao, and hand it to Yingcao.

"..." Hasebe's heart skipped a beat again, there were actually more than two little demon knives!

"Who is this?"

With a grass-green handle, a wooden scabbard, and a smooth blade, this is the body of Fusangshen that Yingcao has never seen before.

"You'll know when you summon him." Shuzhuwan purposely put it off.

"That's right..." Yingcao nodded, and poured spiritual power into the knife, awakening the sleeping knife spirit.

A budding cherry blossom fell to the ground, followed by Sakura blowing snow from the pavement.

"...One of the five swords in the world, Dadian Taiguangshi. Won't you seal me?"

The slightly cold indigo hair is messy on the man's forehead, half covering his eyes, with slightly gloomy eyes and expression, and the red ropes on his chest are intertwined.

The man was a little frustrated, and Hotaru even mistakenly thought that he saw Yamabugiri and Miteki.

On the other hand, Hasebe felt a strong suffocation, five swords in the world... Is he going to lose his position as the first chef of Honmaru?

It's all the fault of these little demon knives!

The author has something to say: Tomorrow!Director Ba is restricted from forging!Excited!

Hasebe: ...I knew you were going to target me!