The moonlight is just right.

9001 A dazzling golden light suddenly shone in the courtyard of Honmaru.

The light dissipated, and a red figure appeared in the empty courtyard. The girl's eyes were half-closed and she walked forward yawning, obviously she was so sleepy.

"Lord, welcome back." The gorgeous man came over slowly, with a crescent moon reflected in his eyes.

"Ah, I'm back."

Su Qianliang stepped forward a few steps and hugged the Sanri Moon Sect that he came to greet him, "Three Suns and Moon."

The next day, Rando Shiro got up as usual and ran to Tianshou Pavilion diligently.

Today is the 33rd day after the lord left Honmaru. It is because of the long time that the room cannot be stained with dust. Otherwise, what should I do if my lord comes back and has no place to sleep?

Standing in front of the door, Rando Shiro patted his face, squeezed out a bright expression, and opened the door of the raid with a smile: "Lord, get up! Cut the candlestick..." The smiling voice stopped abruptly as if it was cut off.

Rando Shiro was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief and opened them again.

The bags bulging on the tatami in the room are still there. The doll pillows arranged by Songxian and Dean last night were piled up in a mess, and the largest doll of Fox Nosuke occupies half of the bed.

The most important thing is that the girl on the bed with long hair and sleeping so hard that she didn't know what was going on is the lord they hope to return!

Rando Shiro could not control the curve of the raised corners of his mouth and gently pulled the door of the raid.

The lord is back, so let her have a good rest. At this time, he wants to inform everyone to prepare so that the lord will not feel unfamiliar with Honmaru and have no sense of belonging when he wakes up.

Rando Shiro went downstairs lightly and met Sanritsuki Sect sitting and drinking tea in the corridor.

The most beautiful knife of the world's five swords has left and no one supervised it. After the lord left, he sat in the corridor every day to eat dumplings and drink tea. He didn't like to exercise and lived a retired life in advance. I wonder if the lord would dislike him for being fat and not being beautiful?

"Three Suns and Moons, are you sure you won't go to the training ground?"

The Sanri Moon Sect recently pushed a cup of tea and a plate of crimson things, "The lord said that this red velvet cake is better with tea, do you want to try it?"

"The lord gave it to you?"

Rando Shiro heard what he meant and was not busy notifying everyone. He sat down next to him and picked up the tea he would never touch, "When will the lord come back?"

"last night."

Sanri Yue Zong scooped a small spoon with a silver spoon and then served a sip of tea, "It was made by the lord himself."

Rando Shiro didn't like the slow rhythm. He also heard that it was the cake made by his lord himself, so he scooped a large spoon and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

Then he was defeated by the salty and sweet taste and instantly fell on the corridor, bursting into tears. He should have known that the San Riyue Sect was very strange in taste, so he believed it foolishly!

"Hoho, it's true that as the lord said, I have to eat it in small mouthfuls."

The Three Suns and Moon Sect narrowed their eyes with satisfaction.

Rando Shiro: "..." Lord, Sans and Moon bully me!

Su Qianliang was thinking about things and slept until around 10 o'clock in the morning to get up consciously.

When I came back half a year later, there was no big change in Honmaru. Fu Sangshen's attitude towards her was more like she had never left, but she had just slept for a long time.

The candlestick of the model of a man/wife, Chuan Zhong and Gexian, also decided to take turns to cook. Each meal was terrible, because "The lord has lost a lot, so he needs to eat more to make up for it!"

The little knives are more clingy than before leaving. They don’t mention during the chat how Honmaru lived her absence, or whether they have missed her.

They act like real children, lined up and asked to "raise high", "sit on the swing" and "fly high". Occasionally, when they were not concerned about this and then, the short swords were unsheathed and performed a full martial arts.

At this time, the sword-killing people will gather together and give some advice.

California Qingguang is still unwilling to appear, but he is not as good as before, just hiding in the room and occasionally looking at it from a distance in the attic.

Everything about Honmaru has developed in a good direction during the days she has left.

Su Qianliang felt much more relieved and called all the Fu Sanshen to have a meeting. With a wave of his hand, a variety of items with a high hill appeared on the table in the conference room.

"I brought a lot of things to everyone. Don't be polite when you see what you like. I bought a lot of food. The refrigerator is too small to put, so I can't put it in. I feel safe. After eating, I will put it in it."

Su Qianliang did not call him as soon as he came back, but wanted to walk slowly, look slowly, and see what changed Honmaru during the days when she was away.

She was very satisfied with the daily life she saw. What's the best way to fight and kill? She worked from sunrise to sunset, made jokes on daily life, and ate and drank to die.

Fu Sangshen's reaction was very powerful.

"Wow, this is delicious."

"What's this?"

"No, don't compete with me!"

"This is mine!"

"Can't it, that's mine!"

"Dare to steal my stuff, come and fight!"

The short swords jumped up and down, snatched with pride and looked disappointed with no snatch.

Rando Shiro returned the things to his younger brother, turned his back and pulled Su Qianliang's sleeve pitifully to compensate.

Su Qianliang, who slept until he woke up naturally every day, could wake up laughing in his dreams.

On the fifth day, the system's voice sounded again: "The mission countdown, 10 days."

Once the system starts counting down, Su Qianliang, who is waiting for death, changes.

Fu Sanshen soon discovered that the examiners had changed their state of not sleeping until the sun was noon a few days ago, and ran to the knife forging room hard every day.

During the days when the God-Surveillance judges were gone, the gods were not lazy and still worked diligently to set off for an expedition.

There is no such person in this pill. Once the sword is injured and cannot be treated in time, casualties are likely to occur.

They obediently abide by the instructions in the letters left by the God-Surveyor. Every time they go on an expedition, they must be accompanied by experienced Taidao Dao, bring golden sword gear and guard, and do not go to places with too high danger.

Fu Sanshen did a good job, training themselves to improve their experience while paying great attention to collaboration and helping their peers.

They brought back a large number of resources and small judges, always thinking, "When the lord comes back, he will not dislike Honmaru being poor anymore, right?" "We are also wealthy Honmaru. When the lord comes back, he can buy it generously."

In just one day, they deeply realized how innocent their previous thoughts were.

The examiner of the gods is lucky. He got up early to forge a golden knife set. When he saw that this pill has many resources, it was very good. Each person was equipped with 100 golden knife sets.

Going out? Expedition? Loss? Afraid of a bird?!

As for the 500,000 small verdict accumulated by the Pill, the judge of the gods went to Wanwu alone and came back, and it was gone again!

The candlestick, Ji Guangzhong, held the clean rabbit wallet, hid sadly in the corner to grow mushrooms.

Kazuyoshi Kazuto was very happy that the several washing machines that Honmaru equipped, so he didn't have to run to the river to wash his clothes and bed sheets by hand.

The little knives were sad and happy with the gifts they received.

The gifts are available to every Fu Sanshen. Yamato Moriyama and California Kiyoshi got two very similar makeup boxes, one with various hairpins and the other with red nail polish.

It can be said that it is very suitable.

Gifts are suitable and not furry?

Fu Sangshen was secretly alert, fearing that the examiner would do something.

However, they found that there was no move.

Su Qianliang still woke up naturally. When he was free, he sat in the corridor with Sanriyue Sect and drank tea. When he was sleepy, he was taken back to continue sleeping. When he became excited, he studied new food with the candlestick Chu Guang Zhongge Xian Jianding. Occasionally, he was pulled by the swordsmen and played and flew high.

I wasn't angry when Tsurumarao Kyunaga made a prank. At most, I took him around the sky for two times, and when I came back, I became a half-dead crane :)

Everything is normal.

"Countdown to the mission, 1 day."

When he heard the system's sound, Su Qianliang was sitting in the corridor sharing the candy-fried chestnuts with Sanriyue Sect.

The candy fried chestnuts were peeled by Kusuo Sakiki with superpowers. The golden chestnuts with full flesh were lying tightly next to each other on the porcelain white plate, looking very tight.

"Is the place where the lord goes safe?" Sanriyue Sect asked suddenly.

It is worthy of being the oldest knife, keen enough.

Su Qianliang smiled and pointed to the pot of fried chestnuts, "It's very safe. Although he is a superpower who can do anything, he is very gentle and gentle. It's hard to peel the chestnuts when they are cold. Every time he comes home, he will ask me to take them out as soon as possible, peel them all and then let me put them back."

"Is that true?" Sanriyue Sect listened quietly to what happened between the lord and the superpower who he didn't know, "Next time, can the lord bring me?"

"Eh?" Su Qianliang was completely stunned. She had never thought about it.

Due to her special identity, she will not be subject to much constraints after signing a contract with the Shizhi Government. The tasks can be done as usual, but the forged swords still belong to the Shizhi Government. If she takes them to other worlds without authorization... what will happen?

"No?"

The Sanri Moon Sect is surrounded by a beautiful face in the prosperous era, and the deep blue eyes reflected by the crescent moon showed a bit of grievance. It made Su Qianliang feel guilty and surrender.

“…I’ll try.”

Su Qianliang secretly despised himself as a beauty dog, and he deepened his degree while silently clicking on the system interface.

It must have been intentional! Today, Sanriyue Sect actually wore a panda hairband that he didn't like!

The system is the default interface used by novices, with a light blue color, except for the top sentence "Task countdown, 1 day." There is nothing left.
To be continued...