The Inauguration of the Inquisitor of the Gods [Comprehensive]

After a short silence, the frying pan was here.

"Quickly inform Yaoyan!"

"Tanggua, are you feeling uncomfortable?!"

"Tanggua, you lie down quickly, lie down quickly."

Tang Gua, surrounded by small pink flowers, was suddenly pushed down, and even the pineapple bun in his hand fell aside.

Even though his activities were restricted, Tanggua's first reaction was not to struggle, but to stretch out his hand, trying to reach the pineapple bun in the upper right corner.

Delicious, don't waste it!

This can be said to be very similar to its mother.

But Tang Gua was so calm until the moment the pineapple bun was waved, he was completely blown away.

Although it was naked and hairless, it still couldn't stop its resistance.

Riding in the chaos, Tanggua took an inhale, kicked his legs, and completely freed himself from his fingers.

But Tanggua still didn't stop his pace. At this time, it used both hands and feet, and its small body burst out with infinite potential. With a force on its back foot, Tanggua jumped up smoothly, hugging the flying in the air. The pineapple bun rolled to the ground smoothly, and then continued to chew on it.

Facing Tanggua's greedy appearance, the swordsmen around him suddenly felt that they were making a fuss.

"Do frogs really know how to eat cakes? It turns out that I made a mistake before."

No, not really.

Xiao Tang realized it later, as if frogs in this world don’t eat cakes anymore.

It's all because I got used to seeing small animals eating food in hell, and I started to take it for granted.

Fortunately, this frog is different from the real ones, and can still eat pastries, otherwise it will be sued for cruelty to animals by the Animal Association.

After finishing the pineapple buns in two bites, Tanggua was still not satisfied, and jumped to Guangzhong's feet, stepped on his shoes, tugged on his trousers, and watched him quietly with his big black eyes.

Obviously there is no emotional fluctuation, but Guangzhong can still see the meaning of wanting to eat from it.

There is a feeling of contrast and cuteness.

Guangzhong stared at Tanggua without saying a word, his eyes were serious, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed to freeze.

Suddenly, the corners of Guangzhong's straight mouth rose slightly, and in just an instant, it turned into a silly father's smile.

He took the initiative to squat down, carefully held up Tanggua with both hands, and said, "Yes, are you going to make mung bean pancakes today?"

Granose suddenly felt that the status of her silly daughter could not be kept.

After breakfast, Granu broke through the crowd, picked Tanggua up, and walked towards the second floor.

Just kidding, Er Zai is so popular, but be careful of being trafficked.

Even so, Granu didn't forget to bring a plate of pastries, which was the most on the table.

Hmph, she doesn't have anything she wants to eat, it's all for her son to eat, she just tastes it.

Just a little bit.

While doing mental enlightenment for himself, Granose went upstairs with Tanggua with a protruding mouth.

Even when it was being carried, it still held its cheeks and chewed hard, and the cheeks bulged, so cute.

If she was afraid that Tang Gua would mind, she would go straight to it.

While thinking, Granu opened the door of the office.

The office is on the left side of her room. Since the room is really small, another room has been opened for office work.

In fact, before this decision, there was Daojian who wanted her to move to a wider room, but because Granose was too lazy to move, this plan was shelved.

In the office, Hasebe had been waiting here for a long time.

Due to work reasons, Hasebe hadn't been in charge for a long time. For this meeting, he was both excited and apprehensive.

Hasebe sat kneeling and straightened his back. Even though he wanted to keep calm on his face, the joy in the corners of his eyes revealed his mood.

As soon as he heard the sound of pulling the door, Hasebe couldn't help but stood up, the smile on the corner of his mouth rose sharply, and his voice was a little excited: "Aluji."

Granu didn't pay attention to this, instead, he was eagerly looking for something as soon as he came in, looking left and right with big eyes, but he didn't pay attention to Hasebe.

"Aluji..." Hasebe called out again to attract the attention of the sugar, but found that the focus of the sugar was still not on Hasebe, and she asked anxiously to herself: " Hasebe, is there any water here, my son is about to choke to death."

"..."

For a while, Hasebe didn't know where to focus.

When did you have a child?Who is that man?Ah no, why did you have a baby overnight?

Hasebe feels more and more out of touch with the world recently.

Although the expression is still in a trance, the body has begun to automatically execute the order.

The last incident ended with Tanggua raising his head and drinking from the cup in the bottle cap.

"Great." Seeing Tanggua tilting his head up to drink water, Granose finally heaved a sigh of relief.

On the other hand, Hasebe hesitated, and after looking at the sugar for a long time, he said, "Do you mean this frog by the son?"

"Yeah, isn't it cute to be called Tanggua?" Satang smiled proudly.

Why are you so proud of being able to substitute, Hasebe slandered in his heart facing the smile of Granu.

But facing Granu's smiling face, Hasebe swallowed what he was about to ask again, and nodded.

Although he doesn't hate Tanggua, and even likes it a little bit, Hasebe still feels a little disappointed when Grano's eyes are focused on Tanggua.

Luji, please look at me.

Ruji, I finished this report.

Luji, I'll pour you some tea.

Although Hasebe's face was calm, his heart was still screaming silently over and over again.

It's a pity that the rough-nerved Granose still didn't notice.

Finally, he noticed that Tanggua was still sitting on the eraser, struggling to draw with his pen.

It looked up at Granu, then shifted its gaze to Hasebe who was writing the report with his head down, and finally lowered his head, and continued to write with great effort.

It's just that this time the pen swung much wider and faster.

Granu suspects that the pen on Tanggua's body will hit its head in an instant, but unfortunately, even if he is worried, Tanggua will not let Grano get close, and continue to work hard to write something on it.

After a while, Tanggua put down the pen as if releasing a weight, put his hands on his hips, and moved his head.

After seeing Tanggua's movements, Satang also heaved a long sigh of relief, and focused on the document in front of him.

Since Tanggua started writing, this document has not been turned over.

Before reading a few lines, his own son ran towards her with a word in his mouth.

"Hey, what is it?" While asking, Sato took the paper.

Contrary to expectations, Tanggua was not writing, but the paper was filled with pictures.

Probably because the brush is too big and difficult to grasp, the villain in the picture is a little distorted, but it still can't affect the recognition of the person in the painting.

Isn't this Hasebe who is writing on the opposite side?

The villain's kneeling posture is exactly the same as Hasebe's, except that there are small bubbles appearing next to the villain's head.

Tangled, happy, wronged.

In the end, the picture inside the small bubble turned into a small jar that fell down, and tiny particles were still exposed inside.

Does this granule refer to granulated sugar?

Granu raised his head to look at Tanggua, pointed to himself, opened his lips slightly, and asked silently.

Tanggua nodded, there was no emotion in his big black eyes, but his little paws pointed at Chang Gubu quietly.

When Granu looked up, he could only see the top of Hasebe's hair, and his face was invisible because of the angle, but it did not affect Grano's guess at Hasebe's heart.

It's all because the manga is too introverted, even the location is stuck so well.

After taking a closer look, the report in Hasebe's hand still hasn't turned a single page, which is consistent with the number of pages she just noticed.

"Ahem," Grano clenched his hand into a fist, pressed his lips against his lips and coughed twice, attracting Hasebe's attention.

Sure enough, Hasebe raised his head all of a sudden.

"Let's take a break first." Granose smiled at Hasebe.

Put out the cakes that were served just now, and change a batch of tea that has already become cold in the cup.

Taking a sip of warm tea, he eased the embarrassment in his heart.

Suddenly wanting to bring up the topic, Granu was still at a loss.

"Hasebe doesn't seem to be in a good mood today." After thinking about it for a while, Granose decided to attack Hasebe.

After hearing Granu's words, Hasebe stretched out his hand and touched his cheek, and said in a doubtful tone: "Is that so, but recently they have come strictly according to the plan, and it seems that there will be a change."

"..." Granu silently took a sip of tea and did not speak.

What exactly is your schedule?

To be honest, according to the degree of blindness of Granules, you can only tell if you have lipstick on if you are killed. As for the complexion or something?

Sorry, she really couldn't tell except it was very obvious.

But the dark circles under Hasebe's eyes are really obvious.

"Is there too much pressure recently?" Satoshi wanted to sigh with his hands on the unconscious Hasebe.

How could anyone not realize this.

"Stress..." Hasebe fell into thought.

Seeing this, Granose immediately pursued the victory: "Yes, you can talk about any pressure. If you can, you'd better make a wish. Occasionally, you need to relieve the pressure."

Like rest or something.