Dimensional Medicine King

"Silver——Ripple sprint!!"

The Taidao was unsheathed, and the Taidao wrapped in ripples stabbed straight ahead!

Chapter 4 Needless to say, I understand

Wugeng Liuli originally wanted to have a "tactile performance" with Lan Si, but she never dreamed that Lan Si would suddenly grab the machete on the wall and rush straight towards herself.

And what is the golden light above the opponent's limbs?

Although Wugeng Liuli is called "Second Secondary Disease" by many people, she just likes this kind of thing. It can even be said that she is a girl with a very clear "OFF/ON" state. She maintains an ordinary person when she is in school. However, at home, on the Internet, or when meeting with colleagues, it will enter the state of "Fallen Saint Black Cat".

Being able to freely manipulate 'OFF/ON' is enough to show that she is not the kind of person who fooled herself even if she entered her brain, so when she saw the golden light emerging from Lan Si's hand, she was completely shocked. Blindfolded, especially when he saw the sword in Lan Si's hand being pulled out, his eyes widened.

"Ahhhh!!!"

With a burst of screams, Wu Geng Liuli reflexively wanted to hold his head and squat to defend, but Lan Si on the other side realized that something seemed wrong after he took out the knife. What's the point?

Lan Si, who finally realized that he might have made a mistake, hastily lifted up the 'Sunriknife' that had stabbed at Wugeng Liuli's shoulder. Fortunately, Wugeng Liuli himself also had a squatting movement, but the Riknik did not Stabbing her just stabbed in the empty space.

But Wugeng Liuli, who was squatting halfway down, felt his feet go soft when he saw the sharp blade above his head.

"Crack~"

Wugeng Liuli, who was sitting on the ground, was about to cry at this moment. She thought she had found a 'comrade', but why did she find a 'monster'?

……

In the quiet shop, Wu Geng Liuli was sitting in a very 'obedient' position.

Her hands were on her knees, her back was straight, her head was hanging down to admit her mistake, but her pale face showed that she had been frightened just now.

But at this moment——

"Have a glass of milk. This is the fresh milk that was collected this morning. It's rare to drink it except in the ranch."

A cup of steaming milk was placed in front of Wugeng Liuli, and looking at the helpless Lan Si, she wanted to cry without tears, but she dared not refuse the milk that Lan Si handed over, but She wasn't too worried about the milk itself. After all, the fighting power that Lan Si showed just now didn't need to use any small tricks against her.

Wugeng Liuli, who was holding the milk in both hands, looked at the slowly rising heat and licked it lightly with her tongue. The milk was warm, but it wasn't too hot, so she raised her glass and took a sip.

Before, I was covered in cold sweat because of being scared, and even my skirt was a little wet. Now it is late summer, and the daytime is hotter, but at night, the wind blows and it is colder. I didn’t feel it before, but now she drinks the milk that Lan Si handed over to her. I feel warm all over.

She squinted her eyes and couldn't help but relax all over, but Lan Si on the other side had an extremely subtle expression.

The spoon was stirring the black tea in front of him, while Lan Si was thinking about what to say.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm Lan Si."

Lan Si who spoke suddenly scared Wu Geng Liuli, but then she hurriedly put down the milk in her hand and bowed to Lan Si seriously.

"I am Wugeng Liuli..."

"Aren't you called 'Fallen Saint Black Cat'?"

Listening to Lan Si's words, Wu Geng Liuli couldn't help but blush.

"That's my... nickname."

"Okay, Wugeng Liuli, about me... I hope you don't tell others..."

Lansi's store is very special. Lansi suspects that it does not exist in any world. What is really special should be the "Fate Food Gate". Customers can enter his store because of this door. It is said that as long as he closes the door, people who enter here will not be able to come out. In addition, the door of destiny food can shield people who may pose a threat to him, so his safety is still guaranteed, but more things are worse than less things For one thing, he is like an ordinary chef, cooking when he has nothing to do, and blacksmithing when he is resting. He doesn't want to get involved in those strange things.

That's why he deliberately opened his mouth to talk to Wu Geng Liuli about this matter, but what he didn't expect was that Wu Geng Liuli didn't hesitate at all after he finished speaking.

"No problem! Mr. Lan Si! I know, you must be fighting crimes in the shadows that people can't see! Once ordinary people know about it, it may threaten ordinary people, right?"

Seeing Wugeng Liuli's expression of "Don't lie to me, I can see it", the corner of Lan Si's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Fight against evil?At most, he will not let go of the crime in front of him, but if he takes the initiative to attack or something, let him go.

"No, I'm just a chef..."

Halfway through Lan Si's words, he found Wugeng Liuli's expression of "Don't lie to me", and the twitching corners of Lan Si's mouth seemed to be showing signs of deterioration...

"Wait a moment."

Lan Si felt that it was pointless to continue explaining, so he decided to use 'reality' to convince the other party.

After entering the kitchen, Lan Si glanced at the unused ingredients in the kitchen, and decided to make a 'tempura', which is simple and fast.

"click~"

The oil pan turned on the hot oil, and the warrior began to process the ingredients.

Cabbage, green pepper, eggplant, carrot.Then there is cod and sweet shrimp.

Among them, the sweet shrimp is a little more complicated than the other ingredients. After all, the other ingredients only need to be cleaned, while the sweet shrimp needs to remove the shrimp line.

When making sweet shrimp tempura last time, because of Shio’s age, Lansi peeled off all the shells, and the shrimp threads were naturally easy to take out, but this time it was more troublesome.

The tail of the sweet shrimp has three flaps, separate the two sides, and then squeeze the middle piece tightly.

"Crack~"

A black shrimp thread was pulled out, and Lan Si casually threw it into the trash can beside it.

It may look complicated, but in the hands of a skilled chef it's really nothing more than a moment.

After washing a few ingredients, he began to adjust the dough, and the oil was just heated up after he was done with ease.