Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 235 'The Cloud Sucks Cats'

Move pots and pans closer together?
Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, and then realized something. He stared at the container containing 'Baoshan Feilong Pot' and 'Fried Vegetarian Balls', and moved his eyes to the body of the bottle strangely:

"You can't get out, can you?"

"Yes."

"Then what's the point of this?" Xia Yan spread his hands, expressing his incomprehension, "I can't eat it!"

"Taste, smell."

The 'Sojourner' who finally calmed down and communicated said: "Of course, in a sense, I can also see the 'world' around the bottle, but the range is too small! So, for an old antique who has been lonely for a long time, Even if it’s just the rich taste and the gorgeous colors, it’s enough to keep me happy for a while.”

Xia Yan nodded in agreement, it made sense.

This is the thing in the bottle. After the exchange, it is the first time to let go of your body and make such a request. In fact, Xia Yan has been saying just now that the "bottle" should be handed over to the red dragon lady. A temptation is right.

As a result, he was really relieved.

As an "ally" who signed the covenant, Ms. Honglong will act at any time to help him, the new store manager, solve the threat of the cat house.

And the sojourner in the bottle fears and fears Lady Red Dragon.

This information, intelligence.

For Xia Yan, it is very important!
Therefore, after feeling at ease, the side that was threatened by personal safety was greatly reduced. Xia Yan secretly felt that he could dig out the story behind the 'bottle'. At least Aldorius insisted on returning the bottle to him. It's worth his pondering.

With the intention of dealing with each other and improving the relationship, Xia Yan did not refuse, but instead of moving the pot and the plate, he moved the body of the 'bottle' between the pot and the plate.

Sudden.

A pleasant, comfortable croon came out:
"Ah~~"

Xia Yan: "???"

Xia Yan just pulled away his hand and watched the bottle land on the table, his forehead was full of question marks.

Then, Xia Yan discovered something.

Not long after it was made, a pot of mountain delicacies and a plate of meatballs were emitting hot mist visible to the naked eye.

But now, all these breaths seem to be attracted by a small exhaust fan, and they are all rushing towards the open bottle mouth!
a time.

The mouth of the bottle was filled with clouds.

And the seal imposed by the 'Great Sage' old man showed no signs of radiating light to prevent the influx of airflow.

"Boom!"

"Dong dong!"

As the "breath" was sucked clean, the bottle trembled irregularly, shaking and shaking.

The pots and pans placed around the bottle, and the dishes in them, suddenly cooled down and cooled down, and the color was no longer as bright and attractive as before.

Xia Yan observed these details, and at the same time his head was covered with black lines, he muttered again:

"wipe."

"I thought it was a way to relieve boredom and enjoyment like 'clouds suck cats'."

"I was wrong!"

"This is a 'trait' or some particularity, has it been sucked out?!"

Can't help staring at the bottle, for some reason, Xia Yan seems to have a picture that doesn't fit the sojourner's vicious aura——

Voracious diners.

Sometimes I kick my legs excitedly, and sometimes I simply roll around on the ground.

His mouth was full of greasy food, and his breathing was short of breath.

……

The perspective returns to the world of "Spirit of Halberd Eater".

The eve of the "residential training".

"strangeness."

Yisehui, the leader of the host, yelled for a while to the dedicated paging channel that all members of the dormitory have, but there was no response from the target, "Is Xia Yanjun asleep?"

He frowned and sighed.

I wanted to find someone to talk about Tian Suohui's problems, but who knew that it was only about ten o'clock at night, and the only student of the same level in Jixing Liao fell asleep early.

Isshi Hui, who considers himself a senior senior, of course cannot go to talk to other first-year students on the eve of the "residential study" and discuss things about Tian Suohui. He is afraid that if Tian Suohui is not rescued, he will make others nervous , It is easy to collapse during the off-campus hell training.

Yishihui went up to the third floor of the dormitory, Tian Suohui and Xingping Chuangzhen's rooms were on this floor.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen's house was lit, but Tian Suohui's house was dark, and Yishihui stopped at the door for half a minute without hearing any movement.

"Xiaohui?" He tried to knock on the door.

After still not waiting for a response, Yishihui rested her chin on the spot, frowned for a long time, and then suddenly smiled, "I fell asleep so early, which means that my mental state is good. Maybe my worry is unnecessary?"

Regarding the hell training for the first-year freshmen, there is not much he, a senior, can do.

Explain the training manual to them in detail.

Then, he taught by example, talked about his own training experience last year, and then enlightened poor students like Tian Suohui, who thought he had done enough, said "good night" in a low voice to the closed door. left.

The next day.

The motorcade of first-year students from Totsuki Academy headed for Lake Ashi outside Tokyo.

The convoy, with the dormitory as a group, and a group of people from Jixing Liao took half a bus.

Three girls, Tian Suohui, Sakaki Ryoko, and Yoshino Yuuhime, sat in the back row.

Along the way, both Sakaki Ryoko and Yoshino Yuuhime noticed that the natural girl beside them was unusually quiet.

The two couldn't help looking at each other, their eyes full of confusion.

Just be quiet.

They stared closely at Tian Suohui's side face, and found no entanglement or tension.

Similarly, the girl didn't take out her iconic guardian amulet and pinched it in her palm to mutter something.

Yoshino Yuki, who noticed that something was wrong with Tian Suohui's whole body, couldn't help but gently pushed her shoulder, "Xiaohui?"

The girl with blue hair and double braids immediately let out a low cry, but instead of looking at Ryoko Sakaki and Yoshino Yuki beside her, she explained in a panic subconsciously:

"Shop, store manager, I have really worked hard!"

"Everyone is praising my dishes!"

This startled, reflexive sleep talk immediately attracted the attention of the entire bus.

The words came out, and within two seconds, Tian Suohui covered his mouth tightly, his face turned red like a boiled shrimp, and his chin arched towards his chest, wishing he could bury his whole head in his arms.

Just in front of the three girls.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen, who was resting with his eyes closed just now, had a lot of thoughts on his mind, was startled when he heard Tian Suohui's low cry, and turned his head to stare at the girl.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen's eyes were full of suspicion.

Manager, who is it?
What customers and groups does "everyone" refer to?Everyone praised Xiaohui for her dishes?
"Forget it!" Xing Pingchuang really couldn't figure it out, and he had never heard of Tian Suohui's off-campus internship experience from other people in the dormitory, so his mind returned to the things that he had been struggling with all the way, "Dad, he sent a message last night." What does the message to me imply..."

(End of this chapter)