The Inauguration of the Inquisitor of the Gods [Comprehensive]

Since Tanggua came to Honmaru, his favored status has soared sharply, even approaching Granu.

Although it is said that Granose himself is very fond of it.

Early the next morning, Sa Tang contacted Wan Wu to come to him and order all kinds of furniture.

It is still the old master and the young man.

The old master still hasn't changed much, he still looks tough, but the young man has changed a lot, he dyed all his hair green.

"..."

Why do you all like green so much? Granose looked at his head and fell into deep thought.

Although it was well concealed, the master master knew where Granose was paying attention at a glance.

Naturally, he has been talking about it a lot, even now he is very displeased: "Stinky boy, I don't know what kind of wind is there, will it look good if you make your hair like chicken feathers?"

After speaking, he was still puzzled, and stretched out his hand to mess up his cockscomb head.

The owner of the cockscomb head hurriedly covered his hair and avoided it, muttering in a low voice: "What does the old man know, this is the current trend."

The old man glared at the young man with dissatisfaction: "If you are chasing the trend, you will have nothing to eat at night, and dress up in a messy manner."

Even Sasuke couldn't help nodding.

Originally, the white and clean butcher Xiaosheng looks so good, but he wants to dye his hair, which is really out of harmony.

"Hey, don't, don't," the young man immediately panicked when he heard that he had nothing to eat, and smiled in front of the old master: "I'm going to make a bet with others, and I'll shave my hair short as soon as the bet is over, okay? Don't you just like that..."

After all, the old master's expression softened, and the young man immediately changed the subject when he saw this: "Aren't we here to accept customization? It's not good to keep customers waiting for too long."

Hearing this, the old master's eyes turned to Granu, but he still didn't forget to say a few words to the young man: "If it wasn't because of you, why would you waste time?"

"Yes, yes, yes." The young man didn't talk back this time, and hurriedly followed the old master's words.

Hearing the two people's center of gravity turned back, Sato coughed lightly and stated his purpose.

"Do you want to customize a bed for the frog?" After hearing Sasuke's request, both of them froze.

"Frog?" The young man thought he had heard it wrong, so he didn't forget to check it out.

Granu nodded and gave an affirmative answer: "That's right, frog."

After receiving the correct answer, both of them had expressions of astonishment on their faces.

I've heard of building a nest for Fox, but this is the first time I've seen a custom-made bed for Ao.

Seeing their expressions, Granose immediately croaked Tang: "Is it okay to have a size like this?"

The exposed Tanggua was still a little shy, covering his cheeks and looking at them through the gap, but even so, he bowed down to ask them very politely.

"Hello." The young man returned the gift in a dazed manner.

Facing the young man who greeted him, Tang Gua couldn't help but feel a little bit uplifted, and quietly put down his little paw covering his cheek.

"It seems that we can communicate very well." Granose moved his hands a little closer.

"Hey, maybe it's the color of my hair that makes it feel close." The young man scratched the back of his head, and his smile turned shy.

Unexpectedly, Tanggua would start to shake his head violently after hearing what Santang said, with subtle disgust in his small eyes.

"..."

The disgusted young man felt very delicate in his heart. Let alone being disgusted by a frog, let's just talk about the color, it is also green and yet he was disgusted. This feeling is really complicated.

The master was happy, "hehe" laughed, and took the initiative to talk: "Not bad, good eyesight."

As long as his master speaks, he should not talk back. This is a lesson that the young man has learned after being deflated many times in the past. Although he usually does not follow it, this time he quietly did not speak.

Tang Gua nodded, compared his two paws to form a triangle, and then swung his paw over, leveling it.

If Tang Gua really followed Tang Gua's actions, the young man would almost be bald.

Granu wanted to cover her mouth, but because it was inconvenient to move while holding Tanggua, she had to lower her head to try to hide her smile.

If that is the case, the appearance will not be improved, and the sense of presence will not be low.

Granu's slander didn't affect the communication between one person and one frog, and even the language barrier couldn't affect it. So what is Granu's point of view? Does he have mind reading skills?

The master even put on reading glasses for the convenience of communication. It is different from the rigor when facing work, and also different from the seriousness when teaching young people. At this moment, his expression is relaxed, and he bends down to try to understand the meaning of Tanggua's gestures.

And Tanggua also worked very hard, and sometimes even jumped up anxiously.

But after the master master understood the meaning, the smiles on their faces were still very satisfied.

"It seems that there is nothing that needs to be arranged by myself." Seeing this scene, Granose and the young man exchanged glances, then walked out with low footsteps.

The sun outside the house is very bright, and spring has come quietly at some point, and the breeze is very warm.

Facing the warm wind, the young man stretched without hesitation and yawned.

"Go ahead and take a rest, let's talk about it later when they finish talking." After seeing the young man like this, Granose suggested in a timely manner.

As soon as he heard the rest, the young man's eyes lit up, and he quickly nodded in response: "Oh, sorry for the trouble!"

"Well, okay, then please come with me." Sasuke gestured to the young man, and then planned to go to the guest room.

It's just that when passing through the corridor, he was stopped by someone.

"General, who is this?" Yao Yan was still holding a stack of clothes in his hand.

"Ah, this is from Wanwu, to help Tanggua customize the furniture." Granose turned sideways to let the young man behind him.

The young man greeted Yao Yan familiarly: "Just call me Mu Jin."

"Hibiscus?" Sando repeated, and couldn't help but focus on the hibiscus tree in the courtyard, which is as tall as a person. It has not yet bloomed, so the flowers have not yet bloomed. The branches and leaves are very lush, well-groomed, and lush.

Mu Jin, who had been misunderstood for a long time, followed the eyes of the sugar, and instantly understood the thoughts of the sugar, waved his hand, and immediately denied: "It's not the Mu Jin, it's the cautious Jin."

Granu, who saw his thoughts, smiled in embarrassment, and said, "Hahaha, I'm sorry, I'm not conscious when I hear these two words."

Mu Jin didn't care, and put his hands in his trouser pockets: "It's okay, this name is too easy to be misunderstood. If the old man hadn't explained the meaning to me, I would have changed the name myself."

"meaning?"

After hearing the question, Mu Jin scratched her cheek and explained: "The old man took it for me. He said that you should be careful when working, so that you can be worthy of the wood used."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help complaining: "I always thought it was about my personality and character, but I didn't expect that it mainly made me work hard."

Whenever I explain this name, that scene is still clearly remembered in my mind.

In the sweltering heat of the afternoon, sawdust flying, the sound of saws rubbing against each other.

At the age of adolescence, he sat on the placed wood, drank cold well water, and casually asked about the origin of the name.

Hearing the question, the master craftsman was still studying the wooden utensils in his hand, and his presbyopic eyes were still focused, until Mu Jin urged him, and then he said impatiently: "Stinky boy, didn't you see that I was working? If you make a mistake, you will have to re-carve it again.”

After hearing these words, Mu Jin turned her head a little impatiently, the sky outside the window was extremely clear, and there were faint singing of birds.

He was young and energetic, and he still didn't understand why such a small stroke would destroy a sculpture. In his opinion, there was nothing to do. Why did he have to pursue such a small ornament? It's better to go out See and see the precious treasure.

As soon as the master master heard him not chewing, he knew what his intention was, and finally put down the sculpture that seemed to be glued to his hand for a long time, and said: "Whether it's a baby or a wooden utensil, you can't become a great tool if you don't have an attitude, brat! "

That night, he worked hard all night.

"He is a remarkable person," Yao Yan said, "It's really an admirable spirit."

"It's the legendary craftsman's spirit, it feels like it's rare now." Sugar echoed.

Mu Jin's gaze gradually focused, and he replied: "Although I said so, the old man is still too old-fashioned, and he doesn't understand innovation at all."

Even though he said that, there was an unconcealable pride in his tone.

Granu and Yaoken looked at each other, smiled and continued to follow his words.

"However, I can learn a lot this way, and I think it is a very fulfilling life."

Mu Jin also nodded: "I can learn a lot and live a good life. It would be great if my wife would not go out so often."

Yaoyan and Granose both looked dumbfounded, so what does this have to do with Mrs.

As if thinking of something, Mu Jin explained with a bitter face: "As soon as the teacher is away, I have to eat tea and rice to live, even at noon today, sad."

Although it is very sympathetic, but Mu Jin's hairstyle coupled with that depressed look is really funny, like a defeated rooster.

Granu was amused by this bitter face, stopped in Mu Jin's resentful eyes, coughed lightly twice, and sent out an invitation: "If possible, is it convenient to have lunch with us at noon?"

Upon hearing this sentence, Mu Jin's depressed expression was immediately swept away, but it seemed that he remembered something, and he returned to his previous appearance, so fast that Granose thought it was a blur.

"No, the old man definitely doesn't want to stay for dinner."

Granu rubbed his eyes, and after making sure he read correctly, he tentatively asked, "Why don't we go and ask first, and if it's okay, we'll stay, if not, you're going back to eat tea and rice?"

Only then did Mu Jin regain her spirits, and slapped her forehead: "Yeah, the old man is so thin-skinned, maybe a few words will make sense."

After finishing speaking, he rushed to Granu very excitedly, his eyes shining brightly: "Please be sure to say more, please."

"Ha." Facing the sudden approach of green, Granu took half a step back, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

Is chazuke really that powerful?