[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

Chapter 12 Can You Marry Me

can you marry me

When Awataguchi and the others came over, Cangli had already read all the information about candlesticks and sat calmly on the side.

"You are all here." The little paw waved at them, and Cangli pointed at the thing in front of him, "Come here and line up, each of you will get a bottle of milk."

"Master God Judge, we don't need it." Yizhen touched his nose in embarrassment, the younger brothers lined up to get the milk, the picture is quite cute, they are adult-sized swordsmen Going to get it always feels weird.Jiang Xue and Zong San nodded silently on the side, expressing that they very much agree with the words of Yiqi Yizheng.

Natsuo Toshiro rolled his eyes, ran to the side of the judge and muttered.

"Okay." After listening to the cattail's words, Cangli first readily agreed to the request of the three elder brothers, and then pointed to the group of younger brothers who were eager to try, "As long as they agree."

The eyes of a group of Zhengtai are "Come here, brother", and each of them is full of interest in the matter of receiving milk with their brother.

There is no choice but to go up.

The three of them looked at each other and silently lined up at the end of the line. Minghu had already taken his share silently while they were struggling.Catfish tail pulled the bone and followed behind Minghu.

Unexpectedly, after the three of them finished receiving the milk, they took the elders to stand aside to watch the three of them receive the milk.

Cangli felt that this scene was much more interesting than sending you to them for their own sharing, and immediately changed his previous thoughts. He tapped the bottle cap with his little paw, and announced to everyone present: "From now on, every morning, you all Get the milk."

"Thank you, Master God Judge."

"Great!"

This decision was unanimously praised by the younger brothers, and the three elder brothers could only accept the kindness of the judge.

And looking at the happy smiling faces of the younger brothers is better than anything else, and it can also cultivate the good habit of going to bed and getting up early in children.In the first issue, thinking about those younger brothers who didn’t sleep well in the middle of the night and secretly got up to read books gave me a headache, especially Yaoyan. I thought I could set a good example for them, but I didn’t expect him to be the one who took the lead.

Yao Yan calmly said that he really didn't want to sleep without reading the book.

"Why is it so lively? Is it a festival?" Aizen Kunitoshi and Hotaru pulled Akashi from left to right and finally arrived, and Imaken looked at them angrily from the side.

"It's all because Akashi didn't get up, that's why we came so late." Jin Jian ran over and found that they were the only ones left in the box who hadn't received milk yet, "I'm not the first one to receive milk from the master, unhappy."

"Tachi's mobility is not as good as your short swords." Akashi lazily explained to himself, "You run too fast, Jinjian."

"But the National Bank, don't you only have maneuvers to watch?" Aizen Kunijun didn't show him any sympathy, and went straight to make up the sword, "Hingaru is faster than you, but he is the Odachi with the worst maneuvers."

A knife stabbed two people, and the wounded Ai Ran Guojun unexpectedly awakened into natural black.

Akashi strangled Aizen's neck with one hand, and clenched his other hand into a fist and turned it on his head: "You dare to tease the guardian, it seems that if you don't deal with you, you brat, it's really going to die, it's going to turn upside down."

"Akashi, let me go! Hotaru, the Bank of China is bullying me!"

Yingwan Quan pretended not to know the two naive ghosts, walked up to Cangli and took his share of milk.

Cangli counted the milk in the box, and found that after excluding everyone, there was an extra bottle. Obviously, Foxnosuke was counted as one person's share, and it felt like a loss.

Foxnosuke: Meow meow?I have dignity too!

There is no other way, in order not to waste, I must find the sword that can come and drink the last bottle of milk!

Saying goodbye to everyone, Cang Li told them to remember to come to get milk at the same time tomorrow, then jump on Jin Jian's head and get down on the ground, let Jin Jian take him home, and specifically asked him to run slowly.

"Today's sword." Fei opened his mouth facing Feng Cangli in mid-air.

"What's the matter, master?"

"Well...it's actually nothing..."

Jin Jian wanted to reach out to poke the god judge on his head, arousing the curiosity of others and then not speaking, it really makes people want to pinch his little face and turn around hard.

"Do you need me to guess? Master, are you wondering where the Candlestick Qie Temple is?"

"Well, why did you guess it all of a sudden? Jin Jian, you are too cunning, you must have secretly read my chat records." Cang Li stopped Jin Jian and jumped to the ground, "Since you found out, there is nothing I can do about it." , can you call him over for me?"

"No, I will never go there."

"Why, don't you love your master?"

There seemed to be tears in Cangli's eyes, and he looked up at Jinjian pitifully, "If there were no candlesticks, Mitsutada, we wouldn't be able to eat, and all the things we spent so much money on would be wasted." Li deliberately emphasized so much and everything, trying to get Jinjian's attention.

"It doesn't matter, if it rots, it will rot. I don't need to eat. Master, you just need to eat your own food like before." Jin Jian refused the request of the god judge without hesitation.

"But I really want to eat hot rice and hot stir-fried vegetables."

"Then master, do you want to put the food in the sun to dry, anyway, the sun will be so hot that it will be hot after a while."

Cang Li turned around, squatted down and used her chubby little butt to express her protest against Jin Jian's proposal.

The master is obviously more cunning, okay?Jin Jian squatted down and poked Cang Li's back, Cang Li ignored him, moved to a nest and continued to squat, Jin Jian poked again, and he moved again.

"Okay, I surrender, master. I don't want to go because Tsurumaru Kuninaga lives with Candlestick Kiritou and the others. I don't want to see Tsurumaru Kuninaga so I don't want to go to Candlestick Kiritou."

Imai said his reason: "The original Shenluo plan was operated by Mikami Tsukimune and Tsurumaru Kuninaga." I was also chosen by them as a sacrifice, "I don't want to see them again."

I'm afraid I won't be able to resist the urge to stab them.

"Then there is no other way." Cang Li scratched his belly, "Then you send me near their house, I will go find them by myself, and you will wait for me outside when the time comes, don't worry, nothing will happen. "

"I know you care about me very much, but I also care about you." Cangli's little paw pressed on Jinjian's knee, expressing that there is no need to be afraid at all, "Once I am really in danger, I will call you loudly of."

"I'm staying not far away. If there is any sign of danger, please call me immediately. I will definitely protect you."

Cang Li patted him, then jumped on his head: "Then let's go!"

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada was one of the earlier swords that came to Honmaru.

Compared with the god-inspectors who don't understand the practice, and other clumsy fusangshen, he and Gexian can be regarded as holding up Honmaru's sky in the early stage. Without the two of them, Honmaru would either starve to death or die of dirt.

What about Qie Guangzhong, the darkly fallen candlestick after the death of the god judge?

Anyway, he can no longer see the handsome and unrestrained appearance before, even though he tried his best to tidy himself up.

Sighing, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong straightened the collar of his shirt. The collar of this shirt could no longer stand up, just like the tuxedo suit he was wearing, and he couldn't see that it had been straight before.

"It's really not handsome at all."

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada smiled wryly, and decided to tidy up the Honmaru as he had done recently.

Unlike usual, this time tidying up the pills is no longer just a show like before, and then stop after tricking the examiner out.On the day Cangli suppressed them, Zhu Keqie clearly realized that this newly appointed God-inspector was far from being comparable to the previous God-inspectors in terms of strength and character.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong was not among the first batch to enter the repair pool, that is, the group that was deliberately selected to repair first and then attack the god judges, but he was one of the few people who knew that the repair liquid was judged by the gods. One of the swords that the person tampered with or chose to go in.

"I can't help it. The appearance of being seriously injured is too miserable, which makes people a little unacceptable." Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada resolutely chose to keep one-third of his strength, and calmly faced the fact that his own strength was vulnerable in front of the judge. fact.

After all, even if I doubled my strength, I wouldn't be able to deal with it.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada could see clearly that although the new judge had a cute face, his approach was quite sophisticated, and he cut off the retreat of the swordsmen, just to achieve the five-year peaceful coexistence. The deadline left them a way out.In hell, they are forced to, and they can only hold on to that bit of hope.

I heard that Awataguchi's family and Zuo Wenwen's family have turned to the God-inspector, and their younger brother has also been revived with the help of the God-inspector, which is really enviable.

Unlike me who is a Taidao and Kuri-chan who is a swordsman, Zhen-chan is too fragile as a short sword to withstand the negative effects of the repair liquid, and now I can only lie on the bed and suffer the pain of the dark fall silently.

I really want to help Zhenjiang so that he will not be so painful.

But I still don't want to choose the same approach as the first phase of Jiang Xuedian.

In the same Date group, seeing Tsurumaru degenerates like that is really pissed off, but I also feel, oh, forget it, let’s fix the living environment, it’s so dusty and annoying.

Cangli squatted at the door, watching the candlesticks inside the room and cutting Guangzhong busy.

He first took a simple broom to clean up the dust in the room seriously, um, because the paper pasted on the window was torn; then watched him wipe clean the only four teacups left, because They lived together as four; then watched him take the quilt out and flap it in the sun.

Did I come to the wrong place? Why is there such a big difference in the performance of this dark fall from others.

Where is this Candlestick Qie Guangzhong? It is clearly a perfect Mi Jiang who has never been corrupted.

Cangli got excited and couldn't control his movements, and bumped into a stone at his feet.

Candlestick Kiri Guangzhong quickly realized that someone was peeping, and immediately stopped beating the quilt, pulled out his knife, and split the quilt in front of him, so that he could see the front clearly.

Through the split quilt, he saw a snow-white chinchilla squatting at the door, staring at him blankly.

The split quilt fell to the ground at this moment.

"Sorry! I didn't do it on purpose!" Cang Li jumped back, pointing his little paw at the small rock on the ground that he kicked, "It was the one that moved first."

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada first withdrew his knife, then looked at the quilt on the ground with a headache: "What can I do, I accidentally cut off Tsurumaru's quilt."

Cangli obediently raised her little paw: "I can buy him a new bed."

"The clothesline is broken too."

"Buy new ones together."

"Then what are you doing here, god judge?"

"Please be my cook."

"There is one last question, why do you listen to me so much?"

"Because Candlestick Chesang is like a mother."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong walked over, picked up the chinchilla, and couldn't help patting his head: "Okay, where are the things, let's cook for you."

"You agreed, that's great ヽ(▽)ノ" Cang Li jumped happily on his palm.

As soon as the two went out, they saw Jin Jian guarding not far from the door. He was extremely horrified to find that his master was actually in the palm of someone else's hand instead of on top of his head.

Qie Guangzhong cast an indescribable look at the candlestick, and the three of them went to Cangli's small villa together.

"This really surprised me." Looking at the fresh-keeping box in front of him, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada couldn't help saying what Tsurumaru often said, "The quality of these ingredients is so good that I was surprised."

"It doesn't matter, use whatever you want." Cang Li waved his hand, and handed over the control of all the ingredients to Candlestick Qie Guangzhong. He and Jin Jian went out of the kitchen and watched Candlestick Chee cook by the door.

After weighing the weight of the knife, Candlestick Cut Guangzhong waved it in the air a few times, washed all the tools to be used, and then took out all the things in the fresh-keeping box.

"Master God Judge."

"Yes."

"May I ask if you have refrigeration products such as refrigerators in your house. Some ingredients seem to be unusable today, so they have to be stored in the refrigerator in advance."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you have done everything, there will be new vegetables and meat to be delivered tomorrow." Cang Li ate a peanut, "It will only accumulate more and more if you keep it."

Candlestick Cutter stretched out his big hand and confiscated Cangli's peanuts: "Don't eat too many snacks, I'm going to eat soon."

"Okay." Cang Li sat obediently on the stool, and concentrated on watching the candlesticks cut and cook.

"Master." Imaiken was dissatisfied with his master's eyes all on Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, "Don't you think that you are very obedient and obedient in front of Candlestick Kiriden?" Candlestick Qie Dian touched his head first, and he didn't feel angry at being confiscated.

Cang Li turned pale with shock, and quickly put her fingers in front of her mouth: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong was a little helpless: "My lord, it doesn't matter even if you make a sound."

"Ok."

Cangli returned to a well-behaved sitting posture in a second.

"dinner's ready."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong brought up the dishes one by one, and at the end was a plate of beef that was still sizzling on the iron plate.

There were small spots of oil bouncing around, but it didn't affect the meat in the middle of everyone's first chopsticks.

"It's delicious." Cang Li deliberately turned into a human form and sat at the dining table early, patiently waiting until the chef said that the meal was ready before starting to move his chopsticks, "It's super delicious, it's the best I've ever eaten in this world Beef."

"You are exaggerating too much. The main reason is that the ingredients are very fresh and contain spiritual power. Even if you make them casually, they will be delicious." Candlestick Che wanted to touch Cang Li's head again. Seeing him eating obediently, there was always something This is the illusion that this is a newborn sword that still needs to be cared for.

"No matter, the rice cooked by Mi Jiang is the most delicious in the world!" Cang Li stuffed another mouthful of meat, his face full of happiness.

Hearing this name suddenly from the mouth of the examiner, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong was not used to it.

Cang Li swallowed the meat in his mouth, and looked at the candle holder eagerly: "I think they all call you that." So can't I call you the same as them?

Candlestick Che didn't tell him that Taiko Zhong Zhenzong often called him that. Most of the others called him Candlestick Cut. Occasionally, naughty swords would also call him that, and he would agree with a good temper.

"It's okay, you can call it that way."

Jin Jian looked left and right, and felt that the current situation was extremely dangerous, and there was a sense of crisis that the god judge would run into other people's bowls, but Candlestick Qiedian was too cunning, what should I do, it seems that there is no way to save the master. .

After all, the master was conquered by the craftsmanship of candlestick cutting in a second.

Is it too late to learn how to cook now?Imamura took a bite of the meat in despair, and found that it was so delicious that he was about to cry.

Damn, hate, hate, I won't give in!After speaking, he took another big gulp.

Cangli and Jinjian insisted on finishing all the dishes.

After the meal, Cangli and Jinjian lay on the sofa, both holding their stomachs, not daring to rub them.

"Jinjian, why do you want to eat so fast, it scares me so much that I can't eat it all at once."

"You are the master, you eat so much even though you are so small."

"It's only half a palm taller than me, what's so arrogant about it, hum, you're also a dwarf."

"One millimeter high is also high, slightly slightly."

Candlestick was cleaning the dining table beside him, and he couldn't help laughing when he heard the two quarreling. This kind of familiar feeling seemed to happen often in the past.

After tidying up, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong bid farewell to Cangli.

Cangli stopped him, moved to his ration bag with difficulty, and took out four crystals.

"This can alleviate the dark fall, and after a long time, it can also purify the dark breath. If you accept it, come and cook for me every day."

"I can't ask for it."

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada showed a handsome smile.

Cangli took out the extra bottle of milk in the morning from the ration bag and pushed it over.

"This is an extra thank you."

"Milk?" Candlestick cut raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Zhenjiang should like it."

"Then come tomorrow morning with Zhenjiang to get the milk."

Cangli happily made his decision.