[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

Chapter 166 1 Day's plan lies in the morning

Qin Sheng looked at the small basket that Jin Jian was carrying in his hand, his expression was very complicated, and his mood was hard to describe.

"Jinjian, is it really okay if we do this?"

Cangli, who couldn't wake up, couldn't get out of bed no matter how much Jinjian tried to coax him, and in the end he just changed back to his original form and curled up in the middle of the bed, pretending to be dead, pretending that he was just a fur ball decoration.Having no other choice, Jinjian finally chose to put the judge in a basket and take him to the restaurant.

Several layers of protective layers were carefully placed inside the basket by Qin Sheng. The outermost layer is a layer of tarpaulin, then leather, and the one on which the chestnut lies is a small cushion made of cotton just picked this year. The whole basket is like a The small bedroom can just accommodate a chestnut the size of a chinchilla.

"If the master misses today's delicious meal, that will be the most distressing thing for him."

Jin Jian showed a smile, and his bared canine teeth looked extra mischievous: "I did this for the good of the master, and the little basket was arranged by you, Celio, and if there is anything, we will bear it together."

"Okay, okay, let's take it together."

Qinsheng nodded helplessly, looking at the little basket with longing in his eyes, he really wanted to carry the adult's basket, I don't know how it feels, it must be very light, but when I think of the adult in it, I worry that I won't be able to Carefully dropped the basket on the ground...

Jin Jian felt the small breathing sound in the basket, and his heart was full of joy. The god-inspector in the basket was like a special gift, waiting for someone to open it. A ribbon would have been even better, and he could make pretty patterns with it now.

This is also thanks to teaching him indiscriminately.

With a relaxed mood as if he was going to a picnic, Jinjian went to the restaurant and put the basket on Cangli's table. At the moment, there was no one here. Except for Jinjian, no one knew that the basket contained a god judge.

I kind of look forward to other people's expressions.

Patting the basket, Imai turned and left the restaurant. He still had other small tasks.

Urashima Kotoru walked to the restaurant with the expression of the rest of his life. God knows why his two elder brothers could just use chopsticks to have a simple hand-to-hand handshake just by setting the tableware. Of course, in the end they were both gentle and black The candlestick on his face was completely suppressed, and only he, an outsider, escaped smoothly.

The tortoise on the head was also lying on its stomach, Urashima poked him with his hand, and decided to ignore those two idiot brothers today.

"Yamabagiri, you're here so early."

With a big smile on his face, he greeted Yamabagiri who had moved out the tableware and started to set it up.

Yamabasaki nodded towards him and continued with the work in hand.

"Let's go together."

Urashima leaned over, took half of the plates from Yamabukiri's hand, and threw them on the table one by one with precise technique, with moderate force, and none of them broke or fell to the ground.

Urashima smiled quite complacently. At the beginning, he, or all the Fusangshin, were a little clumsy, but after a period of training, everyone has their own experience in housework.

Heh heh heh I'm awesome.

Yamabugiri looked at Urashima who was standing still with his hips akimbo, and was speechless for two seconds. This Wakizawa was lively and cheerful, the type that no one would dislike, except that he would occasionally immerse himself in his own world and couldn't extricate himself.

Forget it, I'll do it myself.

Yamabukiri went to pick up another basket of spoons, and began to place them on the table one by one.

"Ah!" Urashima jumped up suddenly, "Sorry, sorry, I forgot again, the chopsticks haven't been put down yet."

He rushed towards the chopstick next to the spoon in a hurry, but bumped into Yamabasaki who was holding the spoon, and the spoon flew into the sky, turning into a special rain of flowers.

"Alas!"

The two of them were in a hurry, and they managed to catch all the spoons before they fell to the ground.

No, there was one more that slipped through the cracks.

Yamabuchi watched helplessly as a spoon fell on top of the box on the examiner's table in a strange way, and the two collided and made a crisp sound.

"Boom!"

A white ball jumped out of the box, and after spinning 1080 degrees in the air, it landed perfectly on top of Yamabagiri's head, and then he began to rub his face with his little paws, and then smoothed his hair.

"God judge, my lord?"

Yamabachi froze on the spot and did not dare to move.

"So it's you inside the box." Urashima had already picked up the naughty spoon. He looked at the chestnut on Yamabukiri's head, and wanted to feel the delicate softness with his hands. "Why are you there? .”

"I do not know either."

He straightened his ears again, and now the little ears are standing on his head vigorously, and Cangli's two paws are held in front of his chest: "I clearly remember that I was sleeping on the bed, I don't know why it appeared on the here."

And it was packed in a box.

The two Dao Jian looked at the exquisitely crafted small box with dark eyes, and faintly sensed the intention of the person who made this move.

Their thinking and Jin Jian were connected together, and they all felt that Cang Li was still missing a ribbon.

Yamabukiri stretched out his hand to the top of his head, letting Cangli stand in his palm: "There is still some time before breakfast, do you want to continue to sleep?"

Cangli held Shanbaki's fingers, looked at the empty restaurant, and directed him to send himself to the kitchen: "It's rare to get up so early, of course I have to go and see the candlesticks, I'm going to see what's in today's meals. Which."

Yamabukiri: No, you just want to steal →_→

"Then you all go, I'll continue to put things here." Urashima pointed to the chopstick basket not far away, "Yamabugiri, I'll leave you to judge the gods."

"Ah."

Holding Cangli in both hands, Yamabuchi moved towards the kitchen. Cangli moved a few times in his palm, found the most comfortable position, and nestled still.

So warm and soft.

His eyes fell on Cangli's fluffy little head, Yamaba was distracted thinking about irrelevant things, and it turned out that the touch of the God Judge was incomparable to any expensive plush toy.

Sending Cangli to the kitchen, Yamabuchi looked at his empty palms and was silent for a long time, then took out a handkerchief to wrap up the white hair that Cangli had accidentally dropped.

The next time you buy a pillow, buy it with this touch feeling as your ultimate goal.

Cang Li stood on top of the refrigerator, achieving the achievement of being the tallest person in the kitchen.

He sneaked in, and asked Yamabuchi to help him open a small opening in the kitchen door, and he collapsed into a Totoro pancake and squeezed through the gap.Then he hid here, hid there, and finally stood in his current position successfully.

Candlestick cut really good mood.

Cang Li shook his paw, feeling happy for how he remodeled the entire kitchen yesterday. Looking at the smile on the corner of Mi Jiang's mouth, he knew that today's food must be delicious once in a century.

The food made by the happy chef has a unique bonus, and the food made by the happy Mi Jiang is unparalleled in the world.

Izumi Mamoru and Horikawa are at the two sides of the cooking table respectively. After the vegetables under their hands are chopped, they automatically fly to the plate next to them, and they are stacked neatly. Forget about Horikawa, Izumi Mamoru can do it. It's really amazing It opened Cangli's eyes.

Are you all descendants of Liu Maoxing?

This rant rolled in my mouth for a long time, and I finally swallowed it. It must be taught by Mi Jiang, yes, it must be so.

The candlestick cut the pot with one hand, and the ingredients inside were covered with a layer of golden brilliance in the stir-frying room, which looked extraordinarily attractive. Without turning his head, he accurately selected the seasoning bottle he wanted, and sprinkled it gently. The kitchen is filled with wonderful aromas that make it hard to stop.

Candlestick cut himself felt that this state was very miraculous, which he had never felt before. The ingredients seemed to be whispering to him to tell him how to make the best food, and he could control the heat as he wanted. God.

Heh, what am I thinking.

The candlestick turned around and met Cang Li Chenggong's eyes on the refrigerator.

Hi.

Cang Li waved his paw to greet Candlestick Cut, and then made quite difficult movements to convey his meaning to the other party.

[Leave me alone, I'll just take a look. 】

He thought he expressed it like this, but from the perspective of the candlestick, the examiner was writhing wildly on the refrigerator, as if convulsing.

So Cang Li could only see that the big hand cut by the candlestick was getting closer and closer to him, and finally was successfully pinched in the palm of the other party.

"Why did you get up so early today?" Candlestick cut a piece of sauced beef and stuffed it into Cangli's paw, letting him hold it and chew it by himself. "This is not like your style."

"Because the smell of food is like the softest wind in spring, waking me up from a deep sleep."

Cang Li said seriously.

Candlestick couldn't laugh or cry, it was only a judge who could talk about gluttony like this: "But the meal can't be served until everyone is here."

"No problem, I'll stand here and smell it first."

Cang Li sat firmly on Candlestick Cut's shoulder, holding strips of beef and gnawing on them.

This little weight will not affect the smooth cooking action of the Candlestick Cut, and the most wonderful thing about staying in this position is that every time a dish is cooked, a piece of cang Li will always be stuffed by the Candlestick Cut to taste.

I want to melt happily.

In the end, Cang Li really turned into a round Totoro pancake and stuck it on Candlestick Cut's shoulder.

"Our god judge is really capricious."

Sanriyue sat beside the corridor, looking at the heavy snow that was falling all over the sky in a daze: "The weather in Honmaru changed in the middle of the night. If we weren't Fusangshen, we might have caught a cold."

"No, look at your elderly pajamas, even if everyone catches a cold, it won't be your turn."

Xiaohuwan made sharp complaints.

"Hahaha, it looks like dirt, but it's quite warm, Xiaohuwan, why don't you try it too."

Sanriyue began to sell her pajamas: "Warm in winter and cool in summer, it is really a must-have at home."

"It's enough for the little fox to have this fur."

After starting the daily grooming mode, Xiaohumaru strictly followed every step.

Yan Rong passed behind them with bare arms, and the steaming water vapor could be seen on his exposed skin. It seemed that he had just finished exercising, and he seemed to be fished out of the water.

"The morning exercises of Yanrong and Yamabushi are over."

San Riyue tightened his clothes a little. For some reason, he, who was obviously not cold, suddenly felt a chill after seeing Yan Rong in cool clothes: "In the words of the present world, it must be youthful blood."

Xiaohuwan paused, and smiled so much that he showed his canine teeth: "From the perspective of age, it can't be described as youth."

Ishikimaru came out, dressed meticulously in his inner uniform: "Sanriyuedian, I'm going to have breakfast soon, you should also go change your clothes."

"……All right."

Going out in pajamas is a bit challenging, so Sanriyue went back and changed into his inner suit to go out with everyone.

Kohomaru looked at Mikayue who had changed her clothes, and then at Ishikirimaru: "So is there any difference between Mikayue's pajamas and the inner suit, they look exactly the same."

"Yes."

Shiqiemaru said against his will: "Maybe the styles are the same, but the fabrics are different. These cannot be distinguished by the naked eye."

Xiaohuwan: Just listen to your nonsense →_→