Chapter 53

This afternoon, the audience gathered in the live broadcast room but did not see the person they wanted to see.

Munechika and Candakiri are in the kitchen.

The layout of Honmaru is different now. Although Honmaru is small enough to be seen at a glance, and although Chidori has never assigned him the title of valet, he feels that as the current Honmaru's sword, he has undertaken responsibilities far beyond those of a valet. It would be ok for him to take Chodikiri to visit Honmaru and talk about the situation.

But before doing all this, of course, we need to prepare lunch for three people.

There are no particularly fresh ingredients in the refrigerator, but it is enough for today's breakfast, lunch and dinner.

But for Mitsutada Takakiri, this obviously didn't work.

The family's shopping clerk is Kitsunesuke. Fortunately, there are not many people in Honmaru, and not much food, so Kitsunesuke does not have to run very often.

For example, if you bring back a basket of eggs, it will be enough to eat for half a month.

Vegetables and the like need to be bought every two days.

After all, in order to save maintenance costs, Munechika did not leave any land within the main castle.

There is also a stable, but there are no horses in it.

When Kitsunesuke heard that Candakiri would make fried tofu for him, he wagged his tail and asked for the shopping list for dinner, then jumped out of the window and ran straight to the time-space converter.

Munechika watched the other person leave with a smile, and then slowly helped Takakiri.

Just like when he was live streaming, he was very slow at washing the vegetables, but luckily they were washed very cleanly and it wasn't a waste of time.

The fingers of the hand used to hold the melon steady when cutting are not curled up. Generally speaking, in order to avoid getting your fingers cut by the knife, it is correct to curl up your fingers and hold down the fruits and vegetables with the back of your fingers and the thumb that is no longer than the back of your fingers.

Using your fingertips to press on objects while cutting vegetables is not only extremely dangerous, but it will also be extremely uncomfortable for bystanders.

The white and pretty fingertips with a light pink tint were less than a centimeter away from the blade. If the hand holding the knife shook, or the hand holding the fruits and vegetables accidentally slipped...

Just thinking about it makes me feel exhausted.

Some people who are afraid of blades may have to cover their eyes for a long time even when looking at them.

But this time he was still gesturing and thinking about how big to cut, when the hand holding the kitchen knife was firmly grasped by the body temperature of another person.

“Is that how you cut vegetables?”

Munechika turned around and met the other person's golden eyes, which were now filled with complicated emotions.

Munechika tilted his head slightly, and saw something from Cangdaikiri's expression. He then lowered his eyes to look at the movements of his hands, and vaguely understood what Cangdaikiri meant.

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"Hahaha, is this not possible?"

Anyone who is slightly familiar with Mikazuki can tell that he is genuinely confused.

Candakiri took a deep breath and skillfully pried the hand that was holding Munechika's hand. Munechika didn't try to defend himself, and the kitchen knife fell into Candakiri's hand.

They moved in tacit understanding, and Munechika's hand also moved away from the peeled melon.

With earnest and clear words, Candakiri Mitsutada taught Munechika the proper gestures and reasons for cutting vegetables, and even cut twice as a demonstration. He tilted his head to look at Munechika Mikazuki, who was beside him and rarely asked for advice. When he saw the other's crescent eyes that usually showed no emotion, Candakiri's eyes flashed, and he looked away and handed the handle of the kitchen knife to Munechika.

"Would you like to try?"

Munechika did as he was told.

He was then asked to leave the kitchen by Mitsutada Takakiri.

"Go and keep the master company. I'll call you when the meal is ready." There was a sighing tone in the other person's words.

Munechika tried many times, but when he pressed the melon with the back of his fingers, it would slip away, so he subconsciously grabbed it with his fingers and cut it. He saw the veins on Candlestick's forehead throbbing as he cut.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Judging from the look on Sochin Mikazuki's face, this way of cutting vegetables has become a habit for him.

No one corrected it in the beginning, but after using it so much it became the most convenient and least likely way to get hurt.

Due to his abnormally high experience value, he knew that even if he cut vegetables like this, Sojin Mikazuki would not necessarily be hurt by carelessness as he thought, but he still couldn't bear to see him stay in the kitchen.

Because whether it's the familiarity with the layout of the kitchen, or sometimes being able to predict his next move.

All this can only prove that in the past two years, this Zhendao has borne many responsibilities that should not have been borne by the other party.

In fact, he still hadn't realized that two years had passed in a flash, and he still hadn't gotten a true sense of reality. In his memory, about forty minutes before he lost consciousness, the former inquisitor smiled and greeted him and the singing fairy when he passed by the clothes drying area.

Then, with her gentle eyes and voice, she said, "I made some new Japanese confectionery and put it in the tea room. Remember to eat it when you take a break."

The young master was playing with the Five Tigers at that time, and the short swordsmen kidnapped the two of them together.

Chidori passed by halfway and fell into her mother's arms, and was pushed down by her shoulders with a smile.

"Go play."

The tone was so gentle that Tsudaikiri Mitsutada couldn't help but smile.

Then the daggers and the boy ran around the corridor outside, laughing and joking.

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It was almost time for study, so the young master went to look for Mikazuki who was on duty today. Candakiri Mitsutada served them both tea and snacks. When he was about to look for Hasebe to ask about the rest of the schedule for the day, he lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, I was no longer the cheerful and carefree little master... No, I was already the master now.

The other side has grown a little, and looks a lot like his mother. The part that he hasn't seen is also very handsome, which means that his father's appearance is also outstanding.

The original confused look no longer appeared on his face, and he became unfamiliar. Fortunately, after the first meeting, with the reminder of Munechika Mikazuki, Cangdaikiri Mitsutada could also feel the other party's subtle nervousness after recalling it, and then he felt a little familiar.

Everything he saw told him one thing.

The person who gave him the spiritual power is no longer the same.

Zhutaiqie scooped up a thin layer of curry in the pot with a spoon and took a closer look to taste it.

After he put the rice on the plate, he looked at the three servings of food he had prepared. He seemed to have figured something out. He stirred the remaining curry at the bottom, covered the pot, and whispered, "...you've worked hard."

But I don't know who I'm talking to.

Kitsunesuke came back very quickly. As soon as he came back, he lay down with his tongue hanging out and gasping for breath, with a large bag of food on his back.

I happened to meet three people coming down from the castle tower and caught up with them for lunch.

By the time they had put the ingredients in the refrigerator and gathered at the dining table, Kitsunesuke was feeling much better.

The little fox didn't complain at all about being asked to go out to buy things. It wanted to run fast, so even though it was panting heavily, it never even complained about being tired.

When I saw the fried tofu specially prepared for him at lunch, I was so happy that little flowers were floating in the background, and it seemed that all my fatigue was suddenly swept away.

Everyone who sees it will inevitably be infected by its happy mood and become relaxed as well.

After the meal, we finally didn’t need Chidori’s help this time.

The two gods of the dead unanimously urged the judge to go upstairs to read and study, mainly because the other party stayed here to help wash the dishes without saying a word, sweep the floor if he was robbed, and wipe the windows with a rag if he was robbed again.

After finishing the kitchen, you can also clean up the leftovers, organize the refrigerator, and deal with the garbage.

Don't underestimate a child who has only lived with Mikazuki for two years. This Honmaru has been able to survive until now with only two people, and the contributions of both of them are, to a certain extent, the same.

For the sword, it is not good to let the master, especially such a young master, work in front of them.

The reason why Sochin Sangetsu is so good is because he himself is really not good at it, let alone taking care of it.

It's already a big deal for the God to take good care of me, so I have no choice but to go with the Judge of God.

But now that Candlestick Qili has arrived, the two mourning gods have the same idea.

However, Chidori initially refused to let him go upstairs to rest.

Candelaqier asked twice but failed to get Chidori out of the kitchen.

It was not until Munechika Mikazuki asked Chidori to go upstairs to review his homework that the boy, who was almost a teenager, paused, thought for a moment, replied "I understand", and walked towards the castle tower.

Kitsunesuke followed without anyone's warning.

Seeing the other person's back, Munechika secretly put the awakening of Yakuken Toushirou on the agenda.

Compared to the two swords that look like adult men, the short sword that looks like a boy is more suitable to accompany Chidori.

In addition, Yaken has some research in medical science, and we can also pay attention to Chidori's physical condition.

But it is a bit troublesome to wake up Yagen Toushirou.

According to Honmaru's consumption, Honmaru should only have about 2 million Kopan at present, and this is even counting the 300,000 transferred last time. If the maintenance costs until 0 o'clock tonight are added, there will only be about 1.7 million left.

Renovating another room would cost 2.7 million, and the daily cost would increase from 260,000 to 290,000.

After setting a new goal, Munechika felt that he was short of money, very short of money.

He didn't have time to check the earnings from the morning live broadcast, so he still doesn't know about it. But considering his early morning outfit and the environment of Honmaru, and based on his experience on the Internet in his previous world, this morning's earnings should be better than the previous few days... right?

Add to that the 100,000 yuan from the sponsor, and the request should be met after all.

If we take more orders every day, we should be able to get it all.

Judging from the current earnings, this is the first time that Munechika has felt so unconfident about making money.

I suddenly had the idea of ​​taking orders like crazy. To be honest, the sponsors give more than what I get from live streaming, and this is extra income. Whether it is live streaming or video, it will not affect the audience's appreciation.

The total income should be considerable.

But this was not the time to think about these things. He stopped and took Tsudaikiri to visit the Honmaru.

The Honmaru is currently very small, so the tour was quick. When Candakiri Mitsutada saw several baskets of clothes piled up in the corridor outside the laundry area, his brows furrowed.

Munechika: …

He really wanted to cough twice to ease the embarrassment.

I should have discussed it with Chidori earlier. Let's wash this pile of clothes first to make a good impression on Candlestick Kirei when he comes back.

Given Chidori's situation and thoughts, there is a 99% chance that she will agree.

Um…

...maybe he could get away with it by washing, drying, and ironing the borrowed clothes and putting them back in Candlestick Qie's closet.

But it's too late to think about this now.

Zong Jin looked along the candlestick and said as if to explain: "...Haha, I'm really not good at washing clothes."

They appear to be stable on the surface, but deep down they just want to die at the speed of light right where they are.

Candakiri Mitsutada had expected this.

"I'll do the laundry first," he held his forehead and looked around, "Is it time for us to finish touring the Honmaru?"

...Correct answer.

Munechika didn't refuse and told the candlestick where to place the utensils, then he left.

He had to go out again in the afternoon. He didn't know the level of the candlestick cutter, nor did he know whether the other party would need to go out later.

But Chidori had already made arrangements for today's morning routine, and had no intention of letting Candidaci go out on the first day of his arrival, so he decided that there was no need to tell Candidaci to go out for the time being.

Back in the room, Munechika slowly changed into his battle clothes, walked out of the room, and headed towards the time-space converter.

When Candida Kiri finally finished washing the clothes, Chidori came down from the castle tower.

Munechika Mikazuki is not here, and this time Chidori wants to do something, and Chodakiri can't stop her.

But he didn't stop this time.

Sometimes it is impossible to stop the inquisitor from doing anything.

I just heard that Chidori went upstairs to read, so it would be a good thing for her to come down to get some fresh air and exercise. Of course, Mitsutada Takakiri would not stop her from doing so.

He hung up the clothes with Chidori, but before he could express his gratitude to the Judge, Chidori said to him calmly, "Thank you for your hard work."

The boy didn't even look over when he spoke, and his hands had just loosened from the dried bed sheets and were hanging down to his sides.

Zhutaiqier was startled for a moment, then smiled: "Master, you have worked hard too."

Chidori had no expression on her face, her face was cold and expressionless: "Mikazuki should be out on the battlefield, you can go check on your room."

He turned around and walked towards the Honmaru unhappily.

"It's the same as before, but since I cleaned it with Mikazuki yesterday, you can go check it out."

He didn't use an imperative sentence, but this kind of declarative sentence is still very intimidating.

However, Candakiri Mitsutada still heard the concern in the calm tone, so he smiled and agreed to come down. When the host came down to get some fresh air, he asked if he wanted tea and snacks.

Chidori paused and looked at him: "No, I can do it myself."

"Today, first adapt

I will go out with Mikazuki tomorrow." Chidori's emotions fluctuated a little when she spoke of this. Her tone, which was originally calm, seemed to be soaked with ice. "It's too dangerous for him to be alone."

I watched the judge walk back to Honmaru.

Candakiri Mitsutada naturally noticed the difference between Chidori's treatment of him and her treatment of Sochin Mikazuki. He originally thought it was due to the fact that they had not been together for a long time, but now it seems... there seems to be some subtle difference.

Since it didn't seem like something he could figure out right away, Takakiri Mitsutada just kept it in mind.

He returned to his room.

The furnishings in the room were quite familiar. There were gifts sent by the censor and the hand-painted magazines that Xiaozhen had given him before. Everything was exactly the same as it was before he woke up again.

After taking a look at the layout, he confirmed the hygiene conditions that Chidori had mentioned.

I heard that this room has been vacant for two years. Logically, the tatami, paper doors, and walls should all be old, yellowed, and powdered.

It will definitely leave traces that cannot be solved by just cleaning.

But everything mentioned above in this room is quite new. If the layout had not remained unchanged, it would not be surprising that Mitsutada Takakiri treated this as a new room.

Candakiri Mitsutada wouldn't have cared about this at first.

But he had seen the castle tower with some paper falling off the sliding door on the upper floor, the kitchen that was clean but small, crowded and a little shabby, and the sliding door in Mikazuki's room next door with bamboo supports that was obviously old.

In the entire Honmaru, only his room can be said to be brand new.

After taking a quick look around, Zhutai Qie Guangzhong's eyes paused.

He bent down and picked up a golden rope from the middle of the tatami.

His fingertips stroked the edge of the rope, his golden eyes lowered.

...This is, a tassel?

The author has something to say: With too many candlesticks, you can't take advantage of the situation. You have to be sneaky when shopping online. Munechika: ...Thank you.

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...There is something I don’t know whether I should talk about.

I thought about it and it seems like it might involve some spoilers, but I can’t help but say it, so I’ll just tell you I’m not going to tell you anymore, hehe (blushing).

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Ziyun Luanling; I, Macabacca, will destroy 5 bottles today;

Stretch out your wings and let the angel touch them =w=!

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