Chapter 285: Elysium
"With him, we're really just ordinary friends." Holding the French kindness in his heart and then wrapping it tightly in a quilt, Yingmaru carefully rubbed the young man's snow hair.
"At that time, there were many swords related to each other in the Evergreen Garden, such as the Sosanzo script and the Koyo left script, the two brothers Hasebe and Genji swords, and the two Makumoku swords. Those knives usually have a lot in common to talk about, but I am the only one, and I don't know what to talk about with them. I didn't have half a knife from my contemporary... Therefore, I especially miss Dabaoping. ”
"Obviously, the smiling Qingjiang and the mountain bare cut have no relationship with each other, why don't you talk to them?" French style is good at skimming.
"Those two..."Yingmaru smiled a little helplessly, "Mr. Smiling Noodles forget it, although I and I are roommates, I'm not that interested in ghost stories, Yama Lady Cut... It seems to be similar to me, if you talk to him, you will probably end up without a word, right? ”
"You can go talk to my brother..."
"Lord Yan... At first, I also wanted to talk to the host, but later I found that the two of us couldn't talk. Slowly climbing the net French style good long hair, Yingmaru hugged the person into his arms tighter, "Lord Yan loves wine and I love tea, he doesn't study tea as long as he can lower his stomach, I can't talk to him about tea art, and I can't drink with him, although the adult is very knowledgeable, he is not from Dongdao, and I can't talk to him about some Dongdao things, I don't understand Chinese things, and I can't chat, so I can only chat with him about boring business, and besides, Lord Yan's attention is always quickly attracted by the knives of Zong Sanzuo's words, Won't talk to me for too long. ”
"I can talk to you," the French gentleman twisted in his arms.
"However, Zen-sama only acted as Lord Yan's Honmaru for two years, and after two years, I was back to my original state. I'm going to talk about big bags, I just want someone to chat with... At least he and I were the same sword and served the same master, and that's it. Yingmaru bowed a handful of snow hair and kissed it lightly, "Not to mention that I have nothing to do with him, now that I have a good nature, I see the importance you attach to me, how can you still get involved with Dabaoping and betray my partner who treats me like a treasure?" ”
"Then what are you doing in this world all day long? My brother said that when Zong San went on a mission, he saw you sitting in the teahouse with Da Baoping..."I can't struggle, and Fa Shishan is only now honestly nestled in Yingmaru's arms.
"At first, I did go to catch up with the old days, but then I asked his current master to make something for me." Yingmaru slowly took out two pairs of wrist guards from his sleeves and put them on French good hands, "I asked his master to help me do this, Shan's bracers are already very old, although I don't understand why you always don't replace them with new ones, but such old bracers have no protective ability, and often scratch your wrists, so I took it upon myself to help you make a new one." ”
"Fire Cloud Silk?" Fa Shishan looked at the bracer in front of him in surprise, the bracer was silky, warm and light as cicada wings, but there was a faint kind of flame aura enveloping it, "This is very rare, the fire silkworm clan has disappeared from the world since it was wiped out by the ghoul clan more than six hundred years ago, what is the identity of the current owner of Da Bao Ping, how can there be this?" ”
"She is indeed the last orphan of the Fire Silkworm Clan, and she is currently living in seclusion in Kyoto, the human world, under the protection of the god Fushimi Rice Harvest." Yingmaru smiled softly and rubbed the soft snow hair of the French style, "Because I have to determine the size and pattern with her, as well as spells, I have only made a few more trips." Now, can you tell me why you didn't replace your old bracers? ”
"That was the first time Qinghe made something for me, and I didn't bother to change it after a long time." Nestled in Yingmaru's arms, the French style is a little stuffy.
Sister Fa Qinghe was very good to these two brothers before stealing their brothers' Yuan Shen Ascension, and each of them made a pair of bracers on them, and also intimately attached protective charms, healing spells and other spells, although the stitches are crooked and twisted, the embroidery is messy, but it is finally a sister's heart, the two brothers were very happy when they received it, but soon after, Qing He stole their Yuan Shen Ascension, and also used spells to transfer all the sins to them, so that they could not be reincarnated.
In the end, although they were rescued by Mingjun, when they knew that the reason why their sister gave them this bracer was to let them see that they should not worry about her for the sake of this little thing, Fa Yanbo ripped off the bracer and tore it up on the spot. This is the first time in 300 years that my sister has made something for their brothers, although they have other intentions, but they are still reluctant to throw away, even if the bracers have long been outdated, he still cherishes them.
"It turned out that Lord Qinghe made it." Yingmaru nodded, he thought it was given to him by a lover before the French style, it seems that he thought it was his own mistake.
"So, let's not lose that pair, put it away, and replace it with this pair, okay?" Yingmaru helped French Shishan buckle the wrist guard button and interlocked his ten fingers, thinking about it, he couldn't help but laugh, "I originally wanted to use it as your birthday gift, but now it can only be used as a Christmas gift, Merry Christmas, my kindness." ”
Looking at the bracers on his hands that were fused with his own skin, although Yingmaru explained clearly, he was still a little concerned.
"Don't see Da Baoping again in the future..."
"Uh... But..."
"Don't see him!"
"Okay, okay, don't see, don't see, don't see him in the future."
Hurriedly coaxed his partner's anger again, it was enough to cause him to have no lover for a month for this kind of thing, and Yingmaru said that he didn't want to do it again.
Seemingly... He asked the adult to cut a few clothes, and he had to ask someone to pick them up...
Duan Yi was very busy during this time, he guessed and lost and was thrown to the border by Ming Jun to deal with things, he used the fastest speed to flatten the white-eyed demons who came again, and beat a lot of demons and ghosts who wanted to bargain and negotiate terms with one punch, compressing the things that took half a month to deal with in one week, and rushing home in a hurry after explaining everything.
"Are you catching a train or a plane?" Looking at the ghost-drawn scribbled font on the report book, Ming Jun's flat eyes, what the hell is this derogatory subordinate who has always had beautiful and neat handwriting?
"Christmas is coming," Duan Yi muttered, "This is the first Christmas since my subordinates exchanged hearts with Karasuma." ”
"You Oriental degraded god and Oriental ghost errand what kind of Western Christmas do you spend with others!" Mingjun raised his voice, but the stupid subordinates and Xiao Karasuma finally got together after so many ups and downs, and after thinking about it, he let him go down, and he was angry with the ghost talisman report.
"! Get out and find your little Karasuma, don't be an eyesore in front of Hon-kun! This gentleman is the Oriental Mingjun, and he doesn't want to see those Western broken things. ”
Mingjun waved his hand irritably, forgetting that the Western broken things in his mouth were placed in his living room.
As soon as he rushed home, Korasuma, who was changing the sheets, was a little surprised to see him come back, "Didn't you say it would take more than a month?" ”