The Decathlon of the God Judge[Comprehensive]

"Chang Zeng Mi HuToru, tell me."

The mature temperament of the eldest brother of the Huche family has always been the most reassuring to Cang Lan, but after today's revelation of the dark history of the Fusangshen, Cang Lan also began to doubt it deeply.

Falling cauldron!

When the stressed-out chief Somi Kotoru climbed up from his seat, he was in a bad mood.

But what hurts more than being called out in public by his lord is that his always cute and cute brothers stabbed him twice in the heart.

"Brother Chosomi and Yamabuku Kunihiro accidentally smashed the floor when they were exercising."

"That fake, because it doesn't know how to repair the floor, so after the incident, I slipped away to the mountains with Yamafuku Kunihiro and the others to practice."

Heartbroken old man!

Long Zeng Mihu Toru was hit to petrification.

Cang Lan raised his eyebrows, and his usually calm eyes could not help showing some surprise.

"So, how did you solve it later? Did you fix it?"

Mentioning this, Urashima Kotoru, who has always been full of energy, is also a little embarrassed.Beesu, He Huche, who was next to him, also snorted coldly.

On the contrary, Hasebe, who was in charge of all the big and small affairs of Honmaru, stood up, holding his chin and recalling.

"Because I happened to be there at the time and I couldn't catch the culprit, so I let their brother take the blame."

No wonder!It's all self-inflicted!

"So, this is also a matter of character. After all, Yamabukiri and Horikawa didn't blame Yamabushi."

A knowing blow from the protagonist!

Chang Zeng Mi Huche's image of the big brother was finally destroyed in the heart of his lord, not even the dregs left.

Horikawa Kunihiro interjected: "It's not that we didn't blame him, but when the elder brother came back, he gave us some compensation, so..."

Understood.

Everyone secretly glanced at Chang Zeng Mi Huche, with a strong sense of contempt in their eyes.

Let my younger brother make up for his mistakes, but still not compensate?

"I-I don't know—"

Regarding this matter, Chang Zeng Mi HuToru is really innocent.

Because after he came back, Urashima Kotoru had already forgotten about it, and Hachisuka Kotoru, who had always implied arrogance, would not ask for credit himself.

"In this case, if you don't punish him, you will hurt your brother's feelings."

Unconsciously pinching the bottom of the inflatable sledgehammer under her hands, Cang Lan thought for a while, and suddenly had an idea.

"Since Urashima and Hachisuka have made up for your mistakes, you can be their servant for a week!"

The audience was shocked!

Everyone looked at their lord with horror.

Didn't you say good cleaning?How come there are other options!

As if hearing the voices of the Fu Sangshen, Cang Lan showed a standard smile with eight teeth, and explained to them: "It's not fun to keep cleaning, everyone."

Facing his own lord who once again lit up his black-bellied attributes, all Fu Sangshen retreated silently.

"Okay, Nagasomi, sit down."

Cang Lan looked at the Fusangshen again with her small eyes.

The Fusangshen were all flustered in their hearts, but their faces were steady.

"Then you, smiling Qingjiang."

After bullying the honest man for so long, Cang Lan changed his target as he wished, and raised one of the problem children in Honmaru from the crowd.

Shuzhuwan Hengci, who was sitting next to the smiling face Qingjiang, let out a faint breath and relaxed.

It is also possible to sacrifice brothers when necessary!

Unlike the honest man who was a little embarrassed to stand up, Smiling Qingjiang was a habitual offender, so he was very skilled in his business, very calm, and let the fusangshen complain about him as calmly as a mountain.

"Mr. Laughing Mian often comes to us at night to tell us ghost stories, and we can't sleep well!" The persecuted Fujishiro and his knives were the first to report.

"However, they were soon discovered by Yiqi Yizhen and Minghu, and kicked them out." The smiling Qingjiang looked a little distressed.

Yizheng sneered, raised his head and looked at his lord.

"Master Hall, one day you were on a mission, and at night when you were away, I saw him touch your room and go to sleep."

"But I was picked up by Hasebe soon." Smiling Qing Jiang spread his hands, with an innocent expression on his face.

A few blue veins can't help but appear on the forehead of Zhang Gu's forehead after pressing and cutting.

"But this guy has been touched from time to time since then."

Cang Lan rubbed his chin, he didn't really care about this, ever since the legendary bedtime fan opened, his tolerance for the gods coming in and out of his room became very high.

What he cares about is...

"Hasebe, how do you know that Qingjiang will come over from time to time at night?"

"Because he keeps vigil at the door every night." Kasen Kanesada's expression was somewhat indescribable. "When I wanted to take out the dirty clothes from the lord's room to wash that night, I was almost taken aback."

"Wait, do the laundry at night?" Cang Lan stared -->>

big eyes.

Is there something wrong, my brother?

"Kasen often washes clothes at night." The person who said it was Kunihiro Yamababa, it seemed that he was very resentful about this, and his whole person exuded a gloomy atmosphere.

"It's not just the song fairy. When I woke up that night, I found the candlestick cut in the kitchen..." Nanao Toshiro waved his hand and recalled.

The candle holder who was caught off guard thought about it, and explained: "That's because Mr. Jiro and the others want to drink, so I made some snacks."

Jiro Tachi said he was innocent.

"My lord, you know our habits."

Cang Lan said he couldn't understand.

"I know you guys like to drink, but are you still drinking in the middle of the night? And who is the person who will accompany you until the middle of the night? Japan? Taro Tachi? Fudo Yukimitsu?"

The three people who were pointed looked up at the same time.

Their Honmaru very reliable knives Fudo Yukimitsu said not to be this pot. "I was just pulled in to have a drink. My lord, you know, I quit drinking afterward..."

"You still drink at night after quitting drinking?" Cang Lan asked back.

The fusangshen in this pill are all original spirits, so there is no problem of practicing or not practicing. Their current state is relatively close to post-polarization, and Fuxing Xingguang is a typical example.But...sometimes some pre-polarization behaviors also occur, for example, although he is no longer addicted to alcohol, he will occasionally have a drink without moving.

Before that, Cang Lan, who was very confident in Fudo Xingguang's self-discipline ability, is suddenly not so confident now.

Fudo Xingguang coughed lightly, and changed the subject decisively.

"Speaking of which, I often see Bodo lighting up the lights in the financial room at night..."

Hakata Fujishiro said righteously: "That's because I need to keep an eye on stocks..."

"So, you don't sleep at night, do you?" Cang Lan frowned.

After Hakata Honmaru was given the financial power, he also gave him the financial office, so there were times when the little dagger was too lazy to go back and sleep in it, and he was always at ease.

In the first phase, Yizhen stretched out his arm, touched Boduo's short hair, and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry. I didn't know before, but now I know, I will supervise him to sleep on time."

Cang Lan nodded, agreeing very much.

In the first phase, Hakata struggled a bit after shaking his hand, and decisively diverted the trouble.

"The first-term nephew often stays up in the middle of the night, why do you care about me?"

Hirano Fujishiro nodded, and echoed: "One time, I woke up at night and passed by the room of my brother and uncle next door, and I could still hear them talking."

Minghu and the little fox on his shoulder looked at the little dagger seriously: "That's because Minghu wants to discuss something with the first phase hall."

"Is there anything you want to discuss tonight?" Cang Lan tilted her head.

He just asked Qing Jiang, a smiling face, how did so many people get involved?

"You guys have a lot of nightlife—"

"Do you want me to accompany you to have a high at night?"

"Should all of you be..."

Cang Lan squinted her eyes, looking at the group of fusangshen with uncomfortable expressions.

“Very energetic at night~”

"What about you? An Ding. What are you and Qing Guang doing at night?"

Yamato Shou Anding looked at California Qingguang, and decisively sold his teammates: "Sometimes he would ask me to get up and show him the color of his nails..."

"That's because you didn't sleep in the first place. If you fell asleep, I wouldn't be so wicked!"

"Papa?"

There was a little sweat on Shiqiemaru's forehead, he smiled stiffly, looked at his master for a while, and finally couldn't resist, and directly attacked.

"Sometimes I pray, um, I pray that I can sleep better at night..."

"Shouldn't that be done before bed? You get up in the middle of the night to do this?"

Ishikimaru's smile became even stiffer.

"Sometimes, I will play games with Jinjian and the others..."

Cang Lan's eyes turned to Jin Jian.

Holding Yanrong's arm, Xiaotiangou blinked: "Only those few days when I can't sleep will I play games at night."

"You play games, don't Xiaohuwan and Sanriyue feel it?"

"Hey, let's do it together..."

Xiaohumaru stood up and confessed.

Cang Lan took a deep breath and continued to ask: "Jiang Xue? Zong San? Xiao Ye? What are you doing at night?"

Jiang Xue and Zong San, Xiao Ye looked at each other and called.

"Sometimes I read Buddhist scriptures..."

"Three people read it together? What kind of cult are you and you still choose to do it at night?" Cang Lan supported his forehead, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"Where is my lord father?"

Karasuma took a sip of tea for a very legitimate reason.

"When I lived for my father, I went to bed earlier, so sometimes I would wake up at night."

Cang Lan fell to the ground.

Dealing with the mourning gods is a capital word.