186's leg-cutting routine [comprehensive]

Taro Tachi looked at the god judge, the little god judge didn't know how much truth he was saying, if according to what Foxosuke said, then maybe the god judge should have reached a new agreement with the government of time .

"So...will you come to watch the moon tonight?" Taro Tachi asked softly.

"I'll go after packing up these documents." Qiu Ji didn't tell Taro Tachi clearly whether he would go back, he said, he would go, but he had to finish packing up these files.

When can the files be packed?

The files are absolutely endless.

"Ji Jun, I have prepared a new kimono." At this time, the voice of Ge Xian came from outside the door, "The pattern on it is very elegant... Ah, sorry, I lost my composure."

When Ge Xian walked into the castle tower, he saw Qiu Ji and Taro Taidao froze.

"It doesn't matter, the task has been reported anyway." Qiu Ji beckoned to Song Xian and realized that he went over, "Don't buy me a kimono, I already have enough."

"There are only a few pieces of clothes in Ji Jun's room, and it is a kind of elegance to change into kimonos that adapt to the solar terms as the seasons change." Ge Xian smiled and nodded slightly to Taro Tachi.

"It won't fit in the closet." Qiu Ji sighed.

"I lost my composure, then I am looking forward to the 'advance and retreat' with Ji Jun tonight." Taro Taidao slightly nodded at Qiu Ji.

Huh?

Did he promise something incredible?

"This dress is perfect for watching the moon tonight." Ge Xian had a lead gray kimono with irises patterns in her hand. "Iris and moonlit night are also very suitable."

"...Why do you all acquiesce that I'm going to participate?" Qiu Ji picked up a document on the table a little helplessly, "I still have a lot of documents to deal with."

"Ji Jun, proper relaxation is also very important. Besides, it is also necessary to connect with subordinates." Ge Xian half knelt down in front of Qiu Ji and kept his eyes level with Qiu Ji. "Go, have a good rest."

"What's so good about admiring the moon, even if I eat and look at the moon, I won't recite poems to make a mistake." Qiu Ji put aside his head and made the last insistence.

Song Xian invited him once and he went.

"There will be a lot of toast orders at that time, and the sword men will prepare some programs to add to the fun." Ge Xian looked at Qiu Ji's appearance and smiled and said, "Ji Jun, once in a while, it's okay."

"……All right."

"I'll help you put on your kimono that night."

"I know how to wear it myself." Qiu Ji muttered in a low voice.

"Okay, okay." Song Xian agreed with a smile.

It is full of the elders' doting on the younger ones.

Qiu Ji thought so.

The moon viewing is in the courtyard of Honmaru, because there is a barrier of the god judge, so it doesn't matter if everyone is completely drunk.

Qiu Ji was holding a small wine cup, and beside him was Jiro who was desperately persuading him to drink.Qiu Ji is not very good at drinking, that is to say, after taking a few symbolic sips, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and the whole benwan was here.

How to speed up the conflict between the sword man and the government of time...

If there is a breaking point...

Create a burst without a burst.

But of course not tonight.

Qiu Ji hooked the corners of her lips, and Jiro filled up the empty wine cup just now.

"Ji Jun is so bold." Jiro hooked Qiu Ji's neck and rubbed Qiu Ji's temple hair, with the obvious smell of alcohol in his mouth, "Drink, drink."

After drinking for three rounds, Qiu Ji tugged at the collar of Jiro's yukata, Jiro obviously didn't expect such a shock.

"Hey, I've already drank so much, it won't be enough for Jiro who loves to drink." Qiu Ji's cheeks were reddish with an obvious smile on his lips, "Ge Xian, go and get the one in my wine cabinet." Bring the wine."

"Hey?" Song Xian, who had been paying attention to Qiu Ji's changes, was stunned for a moment, but he got up and responded, "Jiro Tachi, take care of Ji Jun, Ji Jun may be a little drunk."

"No! Song Xian shouldn't spoil the fun at this time, just drink to your heart's content, right, Jiro Tachi." Qiu Ji grabbed Jiro's collar and quickly shortened the distance between the two of them. Nearly, it seems that the lips will touch, "The wine here is not mellow enough, Jiro."

Qiu Ji's upper body was tightly pressed against Jiro, and to Jiro, this kind of drinking capacity was nothing. Naturally, Jiro would not refuse Ji Jun's invitation.

"Hey, Ji Jun, do you want to try it?" Jiro held Qiuji's hand and stroked his lips.

"Cough, Jiro Tachi, don't lose your composure in front of Ji Jun." Taro, who was sitting next to Jiro, coughed softly.

"How can this be called a gaffe." Jiro put his arm around Qiu Ji's waist and said a little dissatisfied, "Brother, this is because Ji Jun was attracted by the smell of wine from my body."

"I brought it." Ge Xianli left for a while, he knew that there was wine in Qiuji's room, and Qiuji also introduced it to him.

But the wine in Qiuji's room is different from the sake they usually drink. It is intended to be a strong wine, and it is usually used for snacks, but when the wine is opened, it can feel quite bad.

"Ji Jun, drink in moderation." Song Xian sighed and didn't immediately hand over the flagon he was holding to Qiu Ji.

"No." Qiu Ji reached out and took the jug, "Come on, Jiro, try this."

Water of life ready.

Qiu Ji curled up her lips with a smile.

Get over this party early and get back to your own business.

"This wine is intended to be strong, and it is one of my few collections." Qiu Ji picked up the glass bottle and shook it in front of Jiro, and at the same time opened the distance between the two of them "Let's play a little Let's play."

"Huh?" Jiro Tachi looked at Qiu Ji curiously.

"Any sword man present can try it, as long as the person who fills this wine with the smallest Tusu utensil can walk a straight line of ten meters after drinking it, you can put forward a condition to me at will, any condition, as long as you are in time As long as the government allows, I can agree." Qiu Ji raised the bottle in his hand, and was about to get up, when he staggered for a while, it was still Song Xian who supported Qiu Ji's waist.

"!"

"Ah, Ji Jun.!" Song Xian wanted to stop it, but now Ji Jun was obviously drunk, he should have stopped the god judge just now, and now the god judge is getting bigger and bigger.

"Wow, Ji-jun is so generous." The Japanese account a little further away raised his glass with interest when he heard this, "Since Ji-jun has said this level, let's try it."

"Then I want to too~" Mustakiri raised his hand high.

"Then for the father..."

"I want it too, I want it too!" Tsurumaru had moved to Qiu Ji's side and raised his wine glass.

"Everyone, I advise you to be careful, we have to go to war tomorrow." Ge Xian looked at his own god judge with some concern behind Qiu Ji, and he happily went to pour wine for others.

"This wine...is very strong." Song Xian's voice was covered by the voices of other men begging for wine, "I'm going to prepare some tomato juice..."

"Wow, it smells so powerful." Jiro Tachi was a little surprised when he sniffed it, "Ji Jun still hides such a good thing."

"I'm starting." Mustache picked up the Tusu utensil as if he didn't care and drank it down in one gulp.

"Ah, Anijia!" Although Xiwan didn't try it, he had already smelled it.

"Wow, it feels like someone punched me in the stomach." Tsurumaru clutched his stomach and tugged on Candekiri's shoulder.

"Mr. Tsuru, are you okay?" Candlestick Kiri handed Tsurumaru a glass of tomato juice.

Taro Tachi looked at the transparent liquid in his wine cup, and at other people including his younger brother, basically everything they tried was useless.

Either he was drinking tomato juice with his stomach covered, or he was just like his brother, and after drinking it, he began to drink sake to relieve the burning sensation.

The judge of their house returned to his seat with a triumphant smile on his face.

"Is there anything else? Is there anything else you want to try?"

"Ji Jun, let's just stop a bit." Ge Xian came to Qiu Ji and took the flagon in Qiu Ji's hand and sighed, "Everyone is going to fight tomorrow, so what do you do if you let everyone drink down?"

"No." Qiu Ji snatched the jug from Ge Xian's arms and held it in his arms, turned his back to Ge Xian, "I haven't drunk enough yet."

"Ji Jun, you can have as much sake as you want, but..." Ge Xian still wanted to say something, but looking at the blush-cheeked god judges on both sides, there was still a little wine on his mouth, which was blurred under the moonlight. The outline of the facial features is blurred, diluting the seriousness in the weekdays.

The corners of the eyebrows and the tips of the eyes are full of style.

"...Hmm." Taro Tachi's voice came, "Ji Jun, I'm done drinking."

"Huh?" Qiu Ji raised his eyes to look at Taro Tachi.

Taro Tachi turned the Tusu device down to prove that he had finished drinking, then got up and walked in the direction of Qiu Ji.Walked smoothly, without any dizziness.

Qiu Ji looked at Taro in disbelief. He got up and went to a place a little further away. This place must be more than ten meters away.

"Come here, Taro Taidao." Qiu Ji stretched out his hands to Taro Taidao.

"I did it." Taro Taidao walked straight towards Qiu Ji, and also stretched out his hands to hug the little God Judge. "Ji-jun, I did it."

"Okay, come to the castle tower and tell me what you want after you've figured it out." Qiu Ji was a little surprised. Originally, he just wanted to end the banquet early. He never thought that someone could walk ten meters after drinking.

Taro Tachi is so big...

"Taro Taidao?" Qiu Ji felt a force, and Taro Taidao was completely pressed down.

"Song Fairy, Song Fairy!" Qiu Ji hugged Taro's waist and managed not to fall to the ground.

"What's wrong with Ji Jun?" Ge Xian immediately ran over.

"Taro fell asleep." Qiu Ji hugged Taro Tachi's waist and said a little awkwardly.

Jiro sent Taro Taidao back to the room, and after Qiu Ji got rid of the most troublesome knives, the subsequent banquet was much quieter.

"The sleeping position of Crane Maru is quite cute." Qiu Ji held the happy water and looked at Crane Maru curled into a ball in the corner, wearing a hood like a bird dumpling.

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感谢在2019-12-0319:38:04~2019-12-0419:54:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!