[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

Chapter 309

"Actually, you don't have to warn me in such a tactful way."

Walking on the mountain path, Karasuma walked in front and said to Ishikirimaru who was walking at a walking speed.

"What are you talking about?" Ishikimaru looked puzzled, "Warning? No, rather than this, I would like to ask, are you sure this is where the wine is buried?"

They have been walking in this forest for a long time, to the extent that the hem of the clothes Ishikirimaru specially put on was cut by the branches and stones on the road, and the path that could be seen before is getting narrower and narrower. Fu Sangshen is more like a role of opening the way, and the knife in his hand is also responsible for the machete.

Fortunately, the main body is too big, and His Royal Highness Karasuma dislikes it.

The dense forest environment is like an alley or indoors to Ishikirimaru, his ability is only half of the original, and it is easy to get stuck in the branches. After watching enough of his embarrassment, Xiao Karasuma directly smokes The knife took the place of Ishikimaru.

"It's not far away."

Back then, in order to keep the wine safely, they deliberately found a place in the deep mountains and old forests that ordinary humans could not set foot on. With the changes in the world, this inaccessible place finally maintained its original appearance. of being forgotten.

Ishikirimaru had no choice but to look at the location that Karasuma said, seeing all kinds of green in his eyes, he really couldn't see where the small courtyard the other party was talking about was.

Forget it, give up your life to accompany the gentleman.

Ishikirimaru, who was having fun while suffering, had no choice but to keep up with Karasuma's pace bitterly.

After the two fusangshen—especially Ishikirimaru—reached their destination through untold hardships, they found that someone had arrived first, and there were already seven or eight jars in front of each other. In Xiao Karasuma's impression, they There were only ten jars that were buried at the beginning.

Karasuma's anger was instantly ignited, and he drew out his sword and stabbed at the man's heart.

The huge wine gourd that was put aside jumped into this man's hand in the blink of an eye, and then the gourd opened its mouth wide, and aimed at the little Karasuma several times, and there was a faint fragrance of wine in the air, and then As the number of attacks increased, the aroma of the wine became even stronger.

Looking at the narrow environment, Ishikirimaru turned around quickly and walked out. After the two people expanded the battlefield to the outside, he returned to the yard, and then continued to dig Shutendouji's hole.

That's right, Ishikirimaru saw through the other party's identity from the first glance, or in other words, Shuten-douji didn't mean to hide it at all, the big wine gourd was his symbol.

Of course, this is thanks to the game "Hundred Ghosts at Night", which gave them popular science. I don't know the appearance and personality characteristics of monsters that only appear in legends.

"There's only so much left."

Even if Ishikimaru didn't drink, he knew how intoxicating the taste of the old wine that most of them were laughed at by Jiu Tun Douji was just by the long-lasting scent in the yard. He dug it from the bottom of the pit just now. Two jars came out, and after wiping off the soil on them, the wine jars alone had a smell of historical precipitation in them.

"Is that all that's left?"

Xiao Karasuma's deep voice sounded from behind, and Ishikirimaru subconsciously touched the knife, and put down his hand halfway: "Only these two altars have not been opened yet."

Ishikirimaru conveniently piled up the crumbling empty jars next to them in another corner, so that Karasuma wouldn't get even more angry when he saw it.

"Where's Shuten-douji?"

"Ran."

I don't know which way the other party ran away, I just felt that Shuten-douji's arrogant figure disappeared in front of my eyes, and the extremely angry little Karasuma cut down all the trees outside the yard, and barely escaped. tone.

"If you mind, why don't you go back and ask the god judge." Ishikimaru made a not-so-direct suggestion, "Or you can chat with the god judge about the game of Hyakki Night Walk, maybe you will gain something else."

"Can you let me find that little thief Shuten?"

"Perhaps, yes."

Ishikirimaru, who had no way to guarantee 100%, bent down and picked up the wine jar. He also saw through Xiao Karasuma's mentality, and knew that he came today to be a coolie who moved things: "The former guardian of the God Judge was Gu Huo Niao. , and Gu Huo Niao pulled the strings to call out all the monsters."

"The Shuten-douji you saw today is one of them."

"So that's how it is." Karasuma smiled, and put the knife back into its sheath slowly, "That's really a coincidence, I have a lot of things I want to talk to this monster who stole the wine."

"What are you waiting for, hurry up."

With a flick of his long sleeves, Karasuma walked in front. He now cleared all the trees in front of him with a rather heroic attitude, and opened a spacious continent for Ishikirimaru, making it easier for him to walk smoothly.

If this is shown to those people in this world, it will probably trigger another huge discussion.

Karasuma's tree-cutting behavior continued until Makoji appeared in front of their eyes.

"Teleport."

Ishikirimaru ordered one step at a time, listened to Karasuma's words, opened the shuttle, and brought the two of them back to Honmaru.

"I'll drink the wine today, one cup per person." After speaking, Xiao Karasuma frowned, "There could have been a little more, but now there are only two jars, which is enough for everyone to taste."

"It doesn't matter, one sip of wine before dinner is enough, and Honmaru also has a short knife, so I guess I can't drink it."

"No, everyone has to drink, no matter who it is."

Putting this sentence down a little bit forcefully, Karasuma headed straight for the White Tower. He maintained his boldness before, and cut the door of the White Tower in half with a single knife, and flew up the stairs in a graceful figure.

It seems that I have to tell the logistics department that the gate of the God-inspector is about to be repaired.

Holding two jars of precious wine in his arms, Ishikirimaru went steadily to the kitchen, preparing to give Fu Sangshen an extra meal according to Xiao Karasuma's words.

"...So you pulled me out of the bed just to ask me for Jiu Tun's contact information?"

Cang Li's expression was in a trance, obviously he hadn't woken up from the dream: "When did you see him right, no, even if you want to see right, you are a big dog, he gave you before... On contact If so, the big tengu would have won..."

"Wake up."

Karasuma had a lot of patience with Cang Li before he got the trace of Shuten Doji: "Do you still remember that I went to dig for wine today? As a result, eight of the ten altars that were buried were buried by this unknown person." Shuten-douji, who got the news from where, pretended to be gone."

"However, he is still like an oiled loach, disappearing into the woods."

"That was really tragic."

Cang Li, who was confused for a while, asked Karasuma to tell the whole story from the beginning, and looked at Tachi full of regret: "The wine swallowed most of the old wine for many years, no, it must be compensated."

"The contact information is here, please don't beat him mercilessly."

Karasuma narrowed his eyes, and decided not to pursue the reason for Canguri's familiar tone after talking about Shuten-douji. He first teleported to the present world, then found the company, and then sent Shuten-douji who was drunk in the lounge He pulled it up and beat him violently together with his wine gourd.

"Think wine is so delicious?"

Karasuma's sneer can directly reduce the temperature to half of its original level: "It's rare luck that you didn't die directly in the dream."

However, he did not die, and he was not far from death. After drinking, Shuten Doji had a rare dream, almost got lost in it, and then was unilaterally ravaged by Karasuma for a long time, but he was so drunk that his hands and feet twitched Soft, he can even do the most common counterattack, and the wine gourd keeps foaming at the mouth, heavier than he is drunk.

"Send the compensation list directly to Cangli."

Throwing down such a sentence coolly, Karasuma turned around and left the house that had been battered and riddled with holes by him. Shuten-douji's exposed upper body was covered with various red marks, it was Karasuma The wound healed quickly after the pill was applied.

Under the influence of alcohol, Shuten still lay in place and couldn't move, but at this time Ibaraki Doji came.

He looked at his best friend who looked like a rag doll, especially the terrible marks on the other person's body. He didn't know what to think of, and then rushed out holding his nose.

After receiving the news from Cang Li, Gu Huo Niao made a rare trip back to the company. Seeing Shuten-douji whose hairstyle was completely deformed, he took off his coat and covered him.

"Next time, bring your precious wine to the door to make amends."

Shuten-douji expressed his stubbornness and dissatisfaction with his eyes.

"Or you can go back now, the company is too small to afford you a big Buddha, and you don't see if you can move the other party's backstage before causing trouble."

"Isn't his backstage just an ordinary judge?"

Jiu Tun dismissed this, Fu Sangshen is strong, but if he hadn't been drunk this time, he would never have been beaten by the other party.

"I'm sorry, but the so-called guardian of the so-called ordinary god judge in your mouth is me."

Gu Huo Niao evoked a sincere smile: "Do you understand now?"

"Understood, please."

Turning over, Shuten-douji agreed to Guhuotiao's proposal. He wrapped his coat tighter and fell asleep directly on the ruins.

Clothes made of feathers are warm, I don’t know if I can return them...

After being drunk, Jiu Tun, who was so pure in thinking, fell asleep after thinking about it. Gu Huo Niao heard the other party's breathing became steady and long, and sighed.

A bunch of problem children.

Suddenly, I wanted to go back and pinch Lizi's face to relax.

"Hey hey hey, I smell very fragrant - wine?!"

As soon as Jiro's procrastinating steps stopped, he rushed to the restaurant at ten times the speed. At the door of the restaurant, he met the Japanese model with the same longing eyes, and the immobility who tried hard not to swallow his saliva.

"What's the situation? Could it be that Honmaru's prohibition on alcohol has been lifted?" Jiro looked excited, "Does that mean you can drink to your heart's content in the future?"

"Unfortunately, your hopes have been dashed."

Today, Ishikirimaru, who is in charge of the cloth dishes, shot down Jiro's dream: "One person only has a small cup, which is just a taste."

"Then big brother..."

"It was ordered by His Royal Highness Karasuma, everyone must drink."

On the small table in front of him, there was a small and exquisite wine glass, which contained a light layer of amber wine, which seemed to be very viscous, like honey in texture.

"This fragrance...why is there only such a little bit!"

Jiro hugged his elder brother's arm and cried loudly, surrounded by the smell of wine, he felt that he would be sorry for the smell if he didn't drink hundreds of altars, but the fact is that this is impossible.

The Japanese took a small spoon from the kitchen, scooped up the wine little by little, and delivered it to his mouth. The enjoyment on his face made people look very happy.

"But we want to drink too?"

The short knives looked at the wine glass curiously, the air was a little sweet, without the pungent feeling of alcohol at all, and it was just a little bit.

"Drink." Karasuma, who appeared at the door, looked at the faces of every sword, "After drinking, you will have a good dream at night, and maybe you will see the person you most want to see. "

"Then do you want to go together?"

There is a sword to keep Karasuma.

"Need not."

Everyone I want to meet is here.

And if you can't see it, you can't see it.