Has Mr. Shenshang submitted the manuscript today?

Chapter 74

When I met Mr. Hosoi, Morioka Yun was coloring the puppet dolls on hand.He pressed the doll's round head with his thumb, carefully brushed the red paste on the small mouth of the cherry, and used a small brush to line up the lip line little by little.

"Hi, may I have custom-made puppets here?" Accompanied by the coolness of the morning mountain forest, the somewhat rash young man plunged into Morioka's hut, raised the curtain and smiled at the puppeteer.

"I want to order a doll."

There was a bit of Kansai dialect in his accent, and the speed of his speech was not handled properly. Mr. Morioka's ears responded uncomfortably, but he became surprisingly familiar with this accent.

Mr. Morioka glanced at him, he kept working on the work in his hand, shook his head, "This is not possible."

He pointed to the puppets lying scattered on the board, and signaled that the young man had not finished his work and could not take over his work.

There are different limbs missing on those dull wooden bodies, unscrupulously exposing ugly severed limbs in the dark room, without feeling ugly or ashamed.One even had a black eyeball on the tip of its nose, as if it had snapped it off its sibling with its pin-like nose.

"Why don't you make all these dolls? It's so beautiful." Hosoi Kibuki squatted down and clasped the one-eyed puppet, and didn't feel creepy. He fiddled with the doll's head with his index finger. .

"Because..." Hearing this, Mr. Morioka raised his head with interest, and was about to boast of his ambition with the fresh adjectives he had just learned, when he stared blankly at Obuki Hosoi's face.

His eyes were pitch black, like a crack in a wall covered with mud, suddenly overturned and kissed by the karmic fire of hell.

Mr. Morioka covered his cheeks as if he had a toothache, and looked at the young man with his eyelids closed.In his opinion, the objects filled in the young man's body are by no means the limp flesh and blood flowing under the hands of the butcher, flowing with shameful and humble colors, but clusters of tiny flames filling every trace of outline.

It was a kind of orange, reminiscent of the flames of the mythical phoenix, and it was as lively and beautiful as a heart beating.

The shadow elongated obliquely by the light behind him is not the projection of ordinary people, but the embers after the flames have burned, which is the first pilgrimage road to heaven for human beings.

"Oh, sir, are you listening to me? If you lose your mind, I will be sad." Mr. Hosoi did not look like a tourist who came to visit. He pulled out a folding chair from the closet and comfortably sit down.

There was a smile without texture and weight on his face, the curve was beautiful, but there was no sense of burdensome flesh and no sense of emotional dignity.This kind of smile is as if you pulled out an ordinary description from a third-rate book and put it directly into reality. It is really simple and simple that normal humans don't have.

"What kind of puppet do you want?" Mr. Morioka asked with his face in embarrassment, picking up useless topics.

By God Amaterasu, my ideal puppet has taken form.

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Let's stop here for now.

Shen Shangshuo closed his pen, picked up the little white tiger who was lying on his lap and fell asleep, and when he opened the door, he met Wuhu Tui who was guarding the door.

"The child fell asleep. Thank you so much just now, Tui Jiang." He gently rubbed the curly hair of the small dagger, and said warmly.

Wuhutui took the sleeping little tiger in a panic, and replied shyly, "It's okay...I'm also very happy to be able to help sir."

"Hmm..." The white-haired boy stroked his chin slightly and asked, "Does Tui-chan know what the daily classes are?"

Since there is still a glimmer of hope in Shizheng, after venting his terrible emotions, he should cheer up and do what he should do.

"I'm ashamed to say that a few days ago, due to my personal reasons, I failed to fulfill my duties as a god judge. Today's state is finally passable, and it's time for me to work hard."

"Day, the daily lesson is..." Wuhu Tui secretly looked at the boy's body with some worry, the obvious and terrible wounds on it were no longer visible, and there was nothing unhealthy about the whole person except that he was too thin .

Looks like it's getting better.

The worried little dagger secretly breathed a sigh of relief, explained the daily lesson bit by bit, turned around and said shyly to Shen Shangshuo, "The road to the forging room and hot springs should be longer."

"Can I take you there?"

......

Indoor forging knife.

"The knives forged with material 50 are most likely to be short knives. If you choose 350 for all of them, any knives are possible..."

"Hmm..." Shenshang Shuo, who was overwhelmed by the strange way of forging knives, was a little puzzled, "The original shape of all the gentlemen is a famous blade in the world, let alone summoning spirits, how to forge it?" and time......"

All so rough.

He bent down and took a closer look at the villain carrying the hammer, and said in doubt, "Maybe it's because of my ignorance... Can this really make a famous product?"

"I don't know either." Xiao Diandao looked at the blazing forge and shook his head, "Mr. Sanriyue said that it is a kind of spell, and there is no need to actually forge swords."

"I see." The white-haired boy nodded, knowing that this part is probably the core technology of the Government of Time, so he simply stopped asking.

Based on the idea of ​​resignation, he randomly selected the number 350 for all the instruments, and with the sound of "beep", the four forging furnaces started to burn in full swing.

The five tigers stepped back to look at the forging time, and read one by one, "20 minutes, 30 minutes, one and a half hours, three hours, two 10 minutes?!"

Xiao Diandao was a little shocked. Is this the Europeans those Honmaru's judges said?

"What's the matter? Is there any problem with this time?" Noticing the child's dazed expression, Shuo paused before asking out loud.

Could it be that there is something special about the forging time?Is there such a thing as auspicious times?

"It should be the very precious Mr. Taidao." Wuhu Tui explained in a low voice.

Shenshang Shuo subconsciously rubbed his temples, lightly clenched his fists, and laughed at himself, "That's really lucky..."

This belated luck.

......

After asking the five tigers to retreat to the forging room to welcome the new swords, Kamisami Saku said that he was going out to visit the Honmaru, so he went to the edge of the Honmaru alone.

After all, it is a place where you want to work...long-term employment, familiarity is only the first step.

Because he chose a relatively remote road, there were very few men with swords and swords that Shenshang Shuo disturbed along the way, and most of them did not notice his existence.

"The hot spring is actually located in such a remote corner..." The white-haired boy walked to the shore, bent down to pick up a handful of pool water, and smelled the faint smell of sulfur.

Just as Kamisami was carefully comparing the difference between the hot spring and the real world, a voice suddenly sounded,

"Hey! Are you the new god judge next door? You are good!"

The voice was as sweet as bubbling and bubbling in a honey pot, with a slightly hoarse voice and a long, coquettish voice, which made people think of small dogs that could roll in their arms for no reason.

Shenshang Shuo turned his head in surprise, a blade of ice had condensed in his hand.

A few meters away from the hot spring filled with white mist, there is a light brown brick wall, which may have been covered with moss due to the moisture, and outside the wall is a small piece of normal sky.

That person is now on top of the wall, shaking his legs where the enchantment was originally, and shouted, "Oh, don't be so fierce, you human bastard, I'm a neighbor, a neighbor!"

It was a handsome young man, and even though he was used to beauties, Shenshang Shuo, who didn't care about his appearance, was slightly amazed for a moment.

His eyebrows and eyes are sharp and beautiful, and the dove-blood eyes are slightly covered by the black hair, like burning red spinel dancing on the black velvet cloth, the clear and clean brilliance inside is like rich wine, Almost spilled.

The boy was wearing a black and red exotic costume, with jingling silver ornaments, boldly revealing his snow-white chest, with smooth and firm muscles, and two thin braids hanging down the front.

The sharp beauty and the sweet and greasy demeanor blended on the young man without any sense of disobedience, like a little jellybean that would make you feel better when you put it in your mouth.

The white-haired boy frowned slightly, "The judge next door...what are you doing here?"

"Don't be so indifferent, baby," the young man easily jumped off the wall, pasted the isolation barrier like paper, and moved closer to Shenshang Shuo affectionately.

"I only came here after asking about the aura of my hometown!"

The beautiful and delicate boy instantly shortened the distance between the two of them, sniffed around Shenshangshuo's side neck, and said with satisfaction, "The smell of pine snow without the smell of blood is really good, it is the candy of the detective from the Armed Detective Agency. It's a bit strong, but I don't hate candy either."

"I really like you - what a delicious smell!"

"What the hell are you talking about...how weird." Unable to detect the maliciousness of the person who came, and hearing the iconic words "Armed Detective Agency" again, Kamigami Sakuya relaxed his body a little, a little He asked blankly, "Do you also know the president and the others?"

"The stern-faced president I know is probably not the same as the one you know." The boy stuck out his tongue, and shook the red tassels around his ears with his fingers, "The atmosphere of time and space is different."

"However," he blinked at the somewhat regretful Shenshang Shuo, tilted his head and added, "I'm not here today to catch up on the past! I'm here to ask you humans how to do it!"

"Excuse me, how can I eat Chuya-ki? QAQ"