Master Swordsmith[Comprehensive]

Zong Jue's shopping list is very long, and the odds and ends make people dizzy, but with good planning, the shopping task can be completed in the morning.

In fact, it took him just two hours to buy the items on the shopping list—they were all necessities for daily life, and most of them could be bought in Wanwu's department store.

Leaving the space coordinates of Honmaru for the store to deliver the goods to the door, Zong Jue looked at Yaken Toshiro who was following him, and aware of his sight, Yaken Toshiro immediately asked: "Is there anything I can tell you, General ?”

He is really a serious and reliable little dagger, no matter how you look at it, he is lovable. Zong Jue thinks he is a judge who pays attention to rewards and punishments. He should have some rewards for the dagger that has been busy all morning with him.

So Zong Jue took out a small bag and put it in Yaken Toshiro's hand, and patted him on the shoulder again, "Buy whatever you like, I'll go and see what's going on with Gexian."

The small judgment bag was bulging and heavy in his hands. Yaken Toshiro subconsciously wanted to refuse. When he came, the government would give them a sum of money for daily expenses every month. He didn't like shopping very much, so He was not short of money, and on the other hand, he was really not willing to accept the gift from the interrogator whom he had only known for a few hours.

Perhaps the scar left by the former Honmaru still aches in his heart, making him unable to face anyone named as a god judge without any grievances like before.

"This is a reward for Yaoken." Zong Jue rubbed Yaken Toshiro's hair and said in a warm voice, "It was very hard for Yaoyan to accompany me on a stroll all morning, and I thank you very much."

On the street, being praised by his own general like coaxing a child and rubbing his hair, Yaken Toshiro hesitated for a few seconds holding the small judgment bag, pursed his lips and said decisively: "Thank you very much, I will use it properly."

"Good boy." Zong Jue praised Yaken Toshiro, and made an appointment with him to meet here after an hour, and then turned and walked to the place where the ingredients were sold.

Of course, he didn't forget to make an extra turn on the road, and detoured to the colorfully decorated candy store that could smell the sweet aroma from a long distance away.

"Welcome!" The saleswoman in a cute doll costume greeted her, "What do you need?"

The main customer groups of the candy store are female god judges and cute short knives, but there are not a few male god judges like Zong Jue, but most of them are the same as Zong Jue. When I go back to eat the candy, I will probably take it back and distribute it to the swords in the pill.

Zong Jue looked around the store, the shelves were filled with all kinds of candies, and the colorful and shaped bags contained sweet and beautiful dreams. The attractive, almost The breath of happiness still lingers in the air. The sweet and sour fruit, the mellow aroma of milk, and the silky smoothness of chocolate are all intertwined in the air, making people unable to move away.

All of them look very delicious.

Zong Jue couldn't make up his mind.

"This is a tasting table, and guests can taste it at will." Seeing Zong Jue hesitate, the salesperson took him to the tasting table and introduced enthusiastically, "This citrus candy is the best seller among the five tigers. Ranto Shiro likes to bring a pack of this kind of strawberry jelly, and here is our new persimmon candy, which is highly praised by Saya Zuomonji!"

Several rows of small glass bowls were placed on the tasting table, and each glass bowl was filled with candy that had been cut into pieces. The salesperson talked about which kind of candy each kind of candy he liked one by one, and took some for Zong Jue to try from time to time. one time.

Zong Jue listened for a while, making sure that he did not hear Yaken Toshiro's name from the salesperson's mouth, and asked, "What about Yaken Toshiro?"

As we all know, Yaken Toshiro has the same immature childlike appearance as his brothers, but he never treats himself as a child. He is so mature and stable that many adults would feel ashamed, and he will not be a frequent visitor to the candy store if he strikes a knife like this .

The salesperson's expression remained unchanged, and after thinking for a few seconds, he replied with a smile: "If Yaken Toshiro, I recommend these." She quickly searched for several light-flavored mint and matcha candies, and took out several different ones. Strong dark chocolate, "These types are not too sweet. I heard from customers that they like Yakuken Toshiro from Honmaru."

"Then wrap up all of these." Zong Jue wrapped up all the candies brought out by the salesperson without looking at the price, took out his wallet and asked, "Can I swipe my card?"

"No problem." The salesperson smiled even brighter. You must know that the price of candy in their store is not so affordable. Usually, it is sold in one or two bags, and they can sell so much at once. Correspondingly, her You can get a lot of bonuses every month.

Naturally, she was more considerate to the big customers, and she specially picked the Furoshiki with simple and elegant patterns to wrap the candy, and also sent the store's discount card and delivery order.

"Welcome to come next time." Calculating in his mind how much bonus he could get this time, the salesperson smiled and bowed to send Zong Jue out of the store.

After buying the candy, Zong Jue didn't plan to go shopping anymore, so he went straight to the area where the ingredients were sold to find Kasen Kanesada. According to the consumption notifications he received just now, Kasen Kanesada should have bought almost all the things. After that, you can go to the department store to find a place to sit and rest, and wait for Yaken Toshiro to come over.

Thinking of his initial knife, Zong Jue paused outside the ingredients area, conscious that one should not favor one over another because of Yaken Toshiro's immature and cute childish appearance, so he went back to a stationery store and carefully selected it for Kasen Kanesada I bought a set of pen and ink as a reward.

After detouring twice in this way, when he came to the ingredients area again, Kasen Kanesada was already standing outside waiting-to be honest, the ingredients area is really quite spectacular, almost all of them are candlesticks called Nashin Kiri Mitsutada's sword, interspersed with a few Zhenkasen Kanesada and other swordsmen, submerged in the black suit of Kiri Mitsutada's candlestick, without any sense of existence.

"The main hall." Zong Jue's own song fairy Kanesada took the initiative to greet him, and he held the ingredients for today's dinner in his hand, "Today's fish is not very fresh, so I picked some shrimps instead, and the quality of radishes is good. I bought some, and the rest of the ingredients will probably arrive tomorrow morning, here is the breakdown of expenses."

As he spoke, he handed over a long list of expenditures with the card Zong Jue gave him. Zong Jue gave him a symbolic look, nodded to indicate that he understood, and then handed the card back to him, "The remaining Take the money as pocket money."

One card for Yaken Toshiro, one card for Kasen Kanesaki, Zong Jue calculated the remaining cards in his heart, um, it was enough.

It was already noon after purchasing, so after meeting with Yaken Toshiro, they found a random restaurant in Wanwu for lunch.

Yaken Toshiro was holding the candy box, sitting on the seat with red ears, he didn't know whether he was embarrassed because he received the gift from the god judge, or because he was bathed in other daggers in the pill along the way "It turns out that Yaken Toshiro also eats candy" in surprise and embarrassment, or both.

Kasen Kanesada happily accepted the pen and ink given to him by the God Judge, and planned to write something to commemorate it tonight.

The taste of the restaurant is mediocre, not very good. There is a taste of mechanical cooking that has been repeated countless times, which is the so-called "restaurant taste". Everyone's meals taste similar, and there is nothing new.

But it is not difficult to enter.

While they were eating quietly, they suddenly heard the sound of the plate falling behind them, followed by a woman's voice: "How did you serve the plate! Don't you have eyes?!"

Like a conditioned reflex, Yaken Toshiro tensed his muscles the moment he heard the sound, and tightly gripped the spoon in his hand, almost jumping up on the spot.

But it was just almost, he was still sitting in the seat, but the hand holding the spoon was so hard that the knuckles were blue and white, and he sat there stiffly, motionless.

"Calm down, it's okay." Zong Jue said calmly, squinting his head and looking behind him.

It was a woman who didn't look very scary, and if compared with himself, she could even be said to be quite gentle and amiable, but what she said was not very gentle, but full of bitterness.

The waiter who accidentally dropped the plate bowed and apologized repeatedly, but it only made the woman scold even more harshly. The fingers painted with champagne-colored nail polish almost hit the waiter's face. There was a feeling of pampering, like those nobles who lost their wealth but still had to hold on to the scene, only making themselves look more pathetic.

Zong Jue remembered this face—he stayed up late last night to read all the reports on the Zhenyao Kento Shiro assigned to him. Fallen Honmaru was completely wiped out, but in the end, because of family power, she just lost her status as a God judge and a woman who was sentenced to labor service.

It seems that her family has completely given up on her, otherwise Yaken Toshiro would not be in his hands.

The woman cursed for a long time, and walked out angrily carrying her bag. She only felt that everyone around her was looking at her mockingly, laughing at her embarrassment, and laughing at her embarrassment.

She couldn't help glancing back one by one, and a figure that was so familiar to her heart suddenly jumped into her sight.

"Yakuken Toshiro!" She gritted her teeth and said the name of the sword, and suddenly showed a charming smile, and said softly to Zong Jue, "You must be careful, Yaken Toshiro, but you will The knife of the devourer."

If it wasn't for the Zhenyao Kentoshiro in her Honmaru who secretly reported to the Shi Zhi government and was willing to testify in court, how could she have fallen to the present situation.

It's just Fusangshen!

Just paying for the gods!

Her eyes were like poisoned arrows, and she wished to kill the Zhenyao Kentoshiro in front of her on the spot. She knew that this was not necessarily the Zhenyao Kentoshiro from her Honmaru. After all, there is no such coincidence in the world, but this It didn't prevent her from venting her anger at all, viciously trying to make the dagger in front of her, and even all Yaken Toshiro, be rejected by the god judges.

Yaken Toshiro bit his lips tightly, his mouth was filled with the smell of blood, his hand was already on the handle of the knife, and a ray of cold light was looming in the scabbard.

"That's nothing to worry about." Zong Jue stretched out his hand to wrap his breath-holding dagger in his arms, and raised his eyes to look at the woman, "Your Excellency, you might as well worry about yourself and anger the gods, but if you want Go to Avici Hell."

Even if it's just Fusangshen, it's a god that Gao Tianyuan has registered seriously. It's condescending to be distracted and come to the world to serve human beings as the master. If human beings do something offensive based on their status, they don't even need a trial after death. He will fall directly into Abi Hell, and his sentence will start at 3000 years, with no upper limit.

As the person who personally wrote this article into the laws of the underworld, Zong Jue rarely said kindly: "I hope you enjoy your life well."

After all, after death, there is no future.