"Hurry up and let go of my Yao Yanjun, it's not elegant at all!" Gexian looked at the medicine research institute with a white face, and opened his thighs to worry about the position of the needle.

There were all kinds of screams in the living room that night, and the God Inquisitor yawned and put down the soundproof barrier, and he still slept when he should have gone to bed, and he didn't care about the life or death of those knives, and he didn't let Yaoyan do human experiments, how could he know what his problem was? And how can it progress? Heng Zhi's own knife body is quite strong, and if he accidentally makes a mistake in the experiment, he gets sick, and he is a god judge who can get into it, so he is not afraid.

In those months, the knife men cried and shouted that their mothers had a very painful life, especially the big knives above the knife. The short knives are somewhat merciful, after all, the medicine ken knows that their short knives are the master's treasures, and it goes without saying that Imaken, who is always nicknamed Little Tengu by the owner, is raised by the master as a daughter at all, and the drug research institute does not dare to do too many strange experiments on the short knife, so he has to do it on the big knife. If you are injured on the battlefield, it is called blood boiling, and it is called pleasure, and you can't move in this pill and you are caught by someone to do an experiment, that is called Li Chi, but whoever is caught by the drug research institute to do the experiment does not dare to arrest your own master, and the god judge has no way to understand everyone's pain at all.

After that, Suigetsuken's medicine ken Fujishiro did develop a lot of useful medicines, not to mention the wound treatment drugs, and some could even be used on the battlefield to cause significant damage to the enemy army.

Of course... Real (white) test (old) products (rats) have always been their own companions...

The two brother knives of Xiaoye Zuo Script and Zong Sanzuo Text have always had a good relationship, except that Xiao Ya who was not very comfortable at first, and then gradually relaxed his guard, admired Zong San very much, of course, he also liked the master very much, but Xiao Ye preferred his brother. After coming to Honmaru, because of the relationship between the god judge and his companions, Sozo also began to smile gradually, and Saya liked his brother's smile, so he also liked and began to learn to trust his master and these companions. I have experienced too much of Xiaoye Zuo Text, cherishing this hard-won happiness, so I am very obedient and well-behaved.

On this day, Fa Yanbo was reporting to Mingjun with LINE in the inquisitor's room, and while he was talking to his younger brother Rasai, he picked up the water cup and took a sip of tea, and frowned instantly.

"Evil... Why does this tea taste so disgusting... Zongsan, bring me the tea canister. ”

Hearing this, the close attendant Zongsan helped the master take the tea jar, and as soon as he opened it, there was a strong musty smell.

"Huh... Hello! Hello! The tea leaves seem to be moldy..."The mold ran into his nose, and Zong San sneezed four or five times in a row.

"No wonder the taste is so disgusting..."Fa Yan looked at the tea leaves covered with a layer of white fluff with a dark face, Ah Bu is fortunate that he is a demon, if this is a human being, he will not have diarrhea until he dies.

The tea leaves are moldy, but he still wants to drink tea! Fa Yanbo put on his coat and took his close attendant Zongsan to Wanwu to buy some tea and come back.

The two were about to go out, and they happened to meet the night left text when Ma Dangfan came back.

"Where is my brother going?" Xiao Ye asked Zong San with wide eyes.

"The master is going to take me to the Ten Thousand Houses." The first time he went out with his master, Zong San drifted down the light cherry blossoms and blowing snow.

"Ten thousand, ten thousand houses... Brother, you said that the master wants to take you to the Ten Thousand Houses? Xiao Ye's pupils shrank instantly, and he threw down the tools in his hand and rushed up to hug his brother's waist, "No! You can't go! ”

"Huh?" Zong San didn't know why, turned his head and looked at the puzzled master. Isn't it just to buy a tea leaf? Why can't you go to Manya? Wanwu is not dangerous, they have all gone to sell vegetables many times...

"Xiao Ye..."Fa Yanbo squatted down to appease the child, wondering what happened to this usually well-behaved and obedient little short knife?

"Huh!" Without waiting for the master to get closer, Xiao Ye instantly jumped away and swung the knife at the master, completely unexpectedly the other party's sudden attack, Fa Yanbo's face was suddenly slashed shallowly, although the wound was not deep, but it still bled out.

"What are you doing, Saya!" Zong San was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to hug his younger brother, who was almost rampant.

"You... You're going to sell Brother Zong, right? How can you sell Brother Zong! I hate you! Xiao Ye yelled at him, "It's because we believe in the master so much, how can you take Brother Zong to Wanwu to sell!" ”

"I..." Fa Yanbo was completely dumbfounded, he just wanted to go to Wanwu to buy a tea, today's servant happened to be Zong San, so he just took Zong San with him by the way, when did he want to sell Zong San?

"Get out! Stay away from my brother! If you can't live after your brother is sold, you can't sell him! Saya roared.

Staring at the little friend who was grinning like a mother beast and protecting his brother for a long time, he suddenly remembered that he forbade the children to go to Wanya because of the relationship between Yanju, so the work of selling vegetables and buying vegetables in Honmaru has always been carried out by adult knife men, and Akita has secretly followed the past a few times, and the obedient and well-behaved Xiaoya has never stepped into Wanya once.

"Xiao Ye hasn't been to Wanya yet, has he? Zong San, take your brother and let's go to Wanwu for a walk. ”

"Are you going to sell us together..."Xiao Ye struggled in Zong San's arms, he didn't expect that the seemingly gentle master would actually sell them! But... If he sells it with his brother, he can take care of his brother, and it should be fine. Xiao Ye thought about it, and slowly softened her limbs and nested in her brother's arms.

"I will protect your third brother..."

Zong San smiled bitterly and patted Xiao Ye's little head.

Wanya is very lively, and many new shops have been opened due to the increase in the number of God Inquisitors, and there are people coming and going on the street, including humans and mourners. Xiao Ye nested in Zong San's arms but was not in the mood to appreciate those novel shops and playthings, thinking that he was going to be sold later, he was very depressed, Zong San patted Xiao Ye's back and bought a honey-stained apple and stuffed it into his hand.

Xiao Ye stared at the apple in his hand for a while and looked up, "Brother still has some money, we will need money if we are sold to a bad owner." ”

"In the end... Who said I was going to sell you? Stuffed a sour plum maltose into the mouth of the little short knife, Fa Yanbo finally couldn't help it, "I just wanted to buy a bag of tea when I brought Zong San out, didn't I want to sell him?" ”

"It's weird... You must be trying to sell us..."Tears swirled in Xiao Ye's eyes, in fact, he really liked this gentle, beautiful and powerful master... But the master actually wants to sell them... Woo...

Tears fell down her cheeks in large pieces, and Xiao Ye, who had never been stubborn and never cried, shed tears in front of her master for the first time. Fa Yanbo and Zong San were both startled and coaxed, but Xiao Ye just hugged his brother's neck and cried, no matter how Fa Yanbo sold his face, it was useless.

"Alas..."Fakeyou! Fa Yan stroked his forehead and turned his head to look at Zong San, "You mean, are you very valuable?" ”

"I'm a symbol of the world, I've served famous celebrities in history such as Yoshimoto Gong and Nobunaga Gong, or an antique knife more than 600 years ago, and the owner said I'm worth it?" Zong San was stunned and smiled back at him.