Life Going Wild With Plug-ins

Chapter 37 Matsukaze

I just remembered that I missed the auction last night, and I never thought that someone would deliver it to my door today.I pulled out the blades and looked at them, both of them are excellent top-grade, thousands of times sharper than all the swords I have seen in the past two days, unfortunately I said: "I can only choose one?"

Yang Qingzhou smiled wryly: "Qiu Zhuang and Yijian Tomb are naturally impossible to coexist and serve the same master."

When I thought of Night Tale, I had nothing to hesitate, so I weighed the simple and unpretentious one: "That's it."

Yang Qingzhou worried again and again, and said: "You... don't think about it seriously anymore?"

"That bag is too flamboyant, it's not easy to match clothes." I said.

Yang Qingzhou took a deep breath: "Mr. Jun, this sentence must not be said so that people in Qiuzhuang can hear it."

"Okay." I shook his hand friendly and waved, and Yang Qingzhou walked away holding another sword with a complicated expression.

This is a six-faced Han sword, the whole body is pitch black, slender and slender, and the sword grid is also sharp and narrow.Great ingenuity and unworkable, hidden front and narrow neck, very suitable for night tales, the more you look at it, the more joyful it is.

I kicked the sword, went around looking for Night Tan, and turned half of the garden but couldn't see him.

When it was almost lunch time, he bumped into Yang Qingzhou again, and hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Did you see the night story? I've been looking for it all morning."

Yang Qingzhou looked at me dumbfounded, and pointed to the tree: "Isn't this the one?"

He raised his head and turned around to adjust the angle, and sure enough, he saw Ye Tan sitting cross-legged among the branches with his sword in his arms.

"A Tan!" I hurriedly called him down.

"And he's been following you on the roof since the morning. What kind of tricks are you two playing..." Yang Qingzhou coughed awkwardly, and slipped away again holding the booklet.

"So you've been here all the time, why didn't you tell me." I ran all morning and was exhausted, so I could only lean on the wall to breathe.

Ye Tan jumped onto the ground and said respectfully: "As a shadow guard, my subordinates are naturally around the master at all times, as soon as the master calls."

That's it, I nodded, and handed him the sword in my arms: "Ah Tan, I gave it to you from Yijianzhong. Do you like it?"

Ye Tan knelt down on one knee, took it with both hands, and said, "Thank you, master, for the reward."

"That's why I don't like it." I sighed.

"No. The sword... is very good." Ye Tan said.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I feel that the efficiency of communication with Ye Tan has dropped back.

I leaned on the corridor and finally calmed down. I wanted to ask Ye Tan to sit with me, but he refused.

"There is a difference between master and servant, for fear of being misunderstood." He said.

I wondered: "What about others? Sit down."

"The subordinates will misunderstand." Night Tan said.

I heard that I couldn't help but look at him, it's late autumn, most of the lotus flowers in the lake are gone, only the duckweed is left, Night Tan stands quietly in the shadow of the porch, his eyes are elsewhere, and he doesn't know where his thoughts are.

I do not understand.

Night Tan has been talking about things I don't understand recently, what am I missing?

"A Tan, did I delay your practice?" I asked.

"how you said that?"

"I just heard today that a maid should take care of food and daily life, and Ah Tan is a bodyguard, so he shouldn't be responsible for these things. So far, Ah Tan has been doing things outside of his duties, but I have taken them for granted...I'm sorry." Gently apologized, went to his side and pinched his fingertips, "I will try my best to learn by myself in the future, and I won't disturb your practice."

Ye Tan was stunned and didn't reply.

I tugged on his sleeve again: "I'm hungry." After a pause, I added, "I can't walk."

Ye Tan crouched in front of me, beckoning me to climb up.

I hesitated and said, "You are a guard, you shouldn't do these things..."

Ye Tan just said: "Come up."

"Oh."

I lay on Ye Tan's back and thought, this world is really troublesome, why shouldn't the guards wash, cook and warm the bed? I don't know if I can persuade him with more money?