I rely on cooking to dominate the ghost killing team

When people are too idle to panic, it is easy to come up with nonsensical thoughts.

For example, the idea of ​​making pearl milk tea was born in May.

As a tenth-level pearl milk tea lover, Wu Yue has wanted to drink milk tea since the day he landed in Taisho.

It is rare to have such a blank time to recuperate from injuries, and Yiyong has repeatedly issued five orders that he must not practice bravely. Wu Yue feels that this time should not be wasted.

Making homemade milk tea is actually not a difficult task. It is just black tea mixed with milk and some condensed milk.Pearls are not difficult to make, just like rolling glutinous rice balls, but the glutinous rice flour needs to be replaced with tapioca flour.

When it comes to theory, Wu Yue seems to be well-informed, as if she is already an expert in the field of making pearl milk tea-in fact, her knowledge is only theoretical.As for practice or something, I haven't tried it once.

But what does it matter?With her ability, can she still do it well?

As soon as this idea came up, Wu Yue immediately put it into practice without stopping.

Tapioca flour is readily available, as is milk from nearby dairy farmers.Black tea and condensed milk are bought in small shops selling imported products.

Everything is ready.Ready for May!

However, when she was about to get started, Wu Yue suddenly thought of a big thing—she was missing one of the most important things.

She doesn't have a straw.

Isn't the essence of pearl milk tea the little surprise brought by inhaling the pearls unexpectedly when drinking it?

Of course, the unexpected situation where the pearl gets stuck in the straw cannot be included in the category of "surprise".

But it’s okay to lack a straw, as is eating with a spoon.But the idea of ​​"no straw" is stuck in Wuyue's heart, and she can't get it out or get it out. The more she thinks about it, the more uncomfortable she feels.

no!Pearl milk tea without a straw is not worthy of being called pearl milk tea!

She was determined to restart the bubble tea project after she bought a straw.

But after shopping around in a small exotic store, she couldn't find a straw.

The bubble tea project has been postponed infinitely, and the wounds of the postponement have scabbed over in May, but there is still no straw.

Seeing her sad face every day because of such a trivial matter, Yi Yong couldn't help but ask: "You are not going to make that... what kind of tea is that?"

"Pearl milk tea." Wu Yue kindly completed the words for him, "I didn't buy what I wanted, so I can't make it yet."

"Do you have to have that thing?"

"Yes!" She nodded vigorously, "Pearl milk tea without a straw has no soul!"

"Oh……"

It's something Giyuu doesn't understand at all.

May's obsession with drinking straws finally ushered in a breakthrough after nearly half a month - the owner of the imported goods shop was moved by her persistence and found a drinking straw for her!

May is about to cry.

It's just that this straw... seems a bit different from Mayu's imagination?

The straws in May's concept are all made of plastic, but the ones given to her by the owner of the exotic goods store are made of paper.Maybe it's because plastic isn't common in this day and age?

And the straw is not very thick, almost only half the thickness of the little finger.

Hmm... the diameter seems to be a little bit smaller?

Although there is a small gap with the ideal, Wuyue doesn't mind at all.

It’s fine to have a straw in your hand, and it’s okay if it’s thinner——she rubbed the pearls to make it smaller!

Holding the paper straw, Wuyue bounced back home full of joy.Now I can finally dig out the black tea and tapioca flour at the bottom of the press box.

"Do you want to start?"

Giyuu leaned over curiously.

"En!" Wu Yue's eyes were shining brightly, and her movements were much faster than usual, "Are you going to attend the skittle meeting today?"

Yi Yong nodded: "I'm going to go there later."

"Are you in a hurry? If you are not in a hurry, can you wait for me?"

Yoshiyuki stopped in his tracks.

"what's up?"

"I want the other Zhu to try pearl milk tea too." She smiled slyly, "I will obediently wait outside when you have a meeting. The pearls will be ready soon, so can you wait for a while ?”

Yi Yong thought that it was still early and there was no need to hurry, so he agreed.

With Giyuu's consent, Wu Yue became more motivated.She quickly fished out the black tea leaves in the tea, poured the milk in again, added condensed milk, and stirred vigorously.

How much milk tea should be made for ten people? Wu Yue is not sure about the exact amount. In order to avoid the embarrassment of not having enough milk tea, Wu Yue made a whole bucket of milk tea.

Literally, a whole barrel.

"Mr. Yiyong, let's taste it first!"

May first poured Yiyong a small bowl, not forgetting to insert a straw.Although the combination of rice bowls and straws is a bit weird, there is nothing wrong with it.

With a small thank you, Yiyong took the milk tea.He can smell the sweet milk fragrance.

Then, pull out the straw and put it aside.Yiyong held the bowl with both hands, and swallowed the milk tea with a sense of righteousness, and the pearls that sank at the bottom of the bowl slipped into his mouth.He chewed the brown sugar-flavored pearls earnestly, until his cheeks bulged.

Wu Yue was so stupid that she didn't know where to start when she wanted to complain.

"That...Mr. Yiyong..." She pointed to the straw on the table and whispered hesitantly, "Remember to drink with this next time."

Yiyong didn't notice anything wrong at all, and replied "OK".However, his mouth was full of pearls that hadn't been chewed, which made his response unclear, so he nodded seriously again.

This sincere attitude made Wuyue even more speechless, so she could only smile helplessly, and sincerely hoped that Yiyong could remember the correct usage of the straw next time.

It was almost time for the skittle meeting, and they stopped loitering and were ready to go out.

Wu Yue would definitely not be able to carry a whole bucket of milk tea by herself.Although she tried very hard to prove her strength, but the ability is really effective.With the milk tea bucket on her shoulders, her walking speed dropped all the way, almost comparable to the speed of a turtle, and even the passing beetles walked faster than her.

... a bit embarrassing.

Without any explanation, Yi Yong took the milk tea bucket from her hand and walked quickly.

In terms of strength, it is better to be righteous and brave.

Carried all the way to the Lord Lord's courtyard, only to find that the other pillars were already there, and they were the last to arrive.

Seeing Yiyong carrying the wooden barrel, Butterfly Ren kindly reminded: "Mr. Tomioka, you are not allowed to bring wine over at the nine-pillar meeting."

"It's not wine." Wu Yue hurriedly said, "It's...it's a drink! I made it myself, and I want everyone to taste it..."

As she spoke, she felt a little embarrassed, and her ears turned slightly red.

Lianzhu Ganluji Mitsuri stared at Wuyue intently.

Ah, Shui Zhu's stepson is so cute.love it.

Ah, Mr. Giyuu who is carrying a barrel today is also very handsome.

"So you are the stepson of Shuizhu!" Yanzhu Purgatory Xingshoulang said loudly to Wuyue in his usual tone.

May was startled by his voice, and hastily greeted him.

Minami leaned over curiously—not forgetting to avoid Giyuu's side.

"Have you come up with something new?" He knocked on the barrel, "Oh yes, thank you for the sesame candy last time. It was delicious. If I knew you would come today, I would bring you some hagi cakes gone."

This time he bought the world's most delicious matcha hagi cake!

"Wow..." Wu Yue's eyes shone with anticipation, "I really want to eat it! The hagi cake from Mr. Fengzhu's house is super delicious!"

Being praised by May, Shimi couldn't help laughing out loud, wishing to rub her head hard.

Minami's laughter drew Yoshiyuki's sideways glance.The two met eyes inadvertently.

The smile is gone.Shinya instantly returned to the usual indifferent look when he was treating Giyuu, put his hands into his sleeves, turned his head and walked away.

The contrast between the attitudes before and after was too stark, even if Wu Yue didn't pay much attention to it, she still noticed it.She looked up at Giyuu, then turned to look at Shiya.

I don't know if she is thinking too much, why does she feel that the relationship between these two people is not good?

But this kind of thing is definitely not to be asked to himself, Wuyue obediently hid her curiosity deep.There was still some time before the start of the nine-pin meeting, and she shared milk tea.

One for each person, and the one for the Lord is also prepared.The milk tea is still warm, just the right temperature for drinking.

"Please be sure to taste with a straw!"

May specifically emphasized this sentence.

Bazhu nodded as if suddenly enlightened, picked up the milk tea, and took a sip as if tentatively.

It was the first time for them to taste such a drink, and they thought it was very novel, and they did not forget to praise Mayu while drinking it.The compliments that May received this afternoon alone were almost overflowing.

Without paying attention, Mili drank the remaining half of the bucket of milk tea.

"Sorry, I seem to have drunk too much by accident!"

Mitsuri blushed with embarrassment.

"It's okay. I'm really happy that Miss Lianzhu likes the milk tea I made! But you really scared me a little after drinking so much."

Wuyue really couldn't imagine that an ordinary girl like Mili who looks soft and glutinous can drink so much milk tea.

She sneaked a few glances at Mitsuri's stomach, but she didn't seem to notice any ups and downs—could there be a black hole in Miss Lianzhu's stomach?

Even though Itsuki said so, Mitsuri still felt very embarrassed.

Afraid that Mili would think too much, Wuyue said again: "An elder told me before that it is a blessing to be able to eat. I think Miss Lianzhu must be very lucky!"

Wuyue raised a smile, and the sincerity in her words hit Miri's heart, making her feel ecstatic.

"Ahhh...you are so cute!"

Come to my house to play next time.Mitsuri thought.

Accidentally, she reversed what she was thinking and what she should say.

Oh, it doesn't matter, it's okay to say the opposite.

Miri grasped May's hand, and asked expectantly: "Do you like honey cake? I'll make it for you next time!"

"I like it!" Wu Yue nodded crazily, her eyes full of admiration, "I didn't expect Miss Lianzhu to make honey cakes, it's amazing!"

Mitsuri was extremely embarrassed by the praise, waved her hands again and again, and became humble: "No, I'm not good at all..."

The topic between the two girls successfully changed from milk tea to honey cake and then to baking together next time.If it wasn't for the start of the skittle meeting, they might have been able to chat until dark in the Lord's courtyard.

After delivering the milk tea to the lord lord, the Gui-level little rookie Wu Yue quickly slipped away—she didn't have the guts to attend the nine-pin meeting.

She wandered around the courtyard, wandering around aimlessly, and played ball with the lord's daughter for a while.

The meeting ended quickly.Jiuzhu came out of the house, Yiyong walked at the end, but Wuyue still saw him at a glance.

She returned the ball to the little girl's hand, waved goodbye, and trotted all the way back to Yiyong.

The lord was still sitting indoors, Wu Yue did not forget to say hello to him.

"It's delicious tea. Thank you." My lord held the milk tea and waved to her, "Come and sit for a while."

"it is good."

May obediently sat down in front of the lord.

She has never been very used to kneeling on the tatami, and often sitting, her legs feel very sore, and she wants to straighten her legs, wishing she could lie on the ground.But when she faced the lord, she could be patient and sit still.

My lord chatted with her for a few words, all of which were small daily matters.Intentionally or unintentionally, he talked about the ghost of thorns.

Whenever the topic of the ghost of thorns was mentioned, May always subconsciously avoided it.The lord also noticed this.

"Because you killed that evil spirit, your rank has increased." The lord told her, "Now you are at the Xin level."

"Oh--"

Wuyue nodded as if she had suddenly realized, but in fact, she didn't remember the class names of the Ghost Killing Squad very much. She only knew that there were ten classes in total, and the best class was Class A.

Xin...should be still some distance away from the highest rank, right?

Thinking about it this way, May immediately became motivated.

"I'll do my best!"

The Lord Master smiled and nodded slightly, as if agreeing with her determination.

"It's getting late, go back quickly. Yiyong is almost tired of waiting at the door."

Wu Yue couldn't help laughing out at what the lord lord said.She bowed and bid farewell to the lord.When she got up and was about to leave, she remembered something and sat back to the original place.

"Um... can I ask you something?" she asked in a low voice.

The lord smiled and nodded.

"What kind of person was the previous Naruto?" Her words choked up suddenly, and she quickly added, "I heard about him when I was learning the breath of thunder from Mr. Sang Dao."

"Ah Naruto... I don't know much about him. I was still young when Naruto fell. However, he is a swordsman known for his intuition and stability."

The lord spoke slowly.His words outline the image of Takio Yoshihei for May - a tall and steady man.

"The first year he joined the ghost killing team, he single-handedly pushed Xiaxian Er into a difficult situation. If he could successfully kill the Xiaxian ghost, he would have become the youngest pillar at that time."

My lord, Mayu noticed something.

"Did he fail to kill Xia Xian Gui at that time?"

"Yes." My lord nodded, "The ghost escaped. After that, it took several years for Takio Yoshihei to become a pillar."

"Oh……"

May seems to be able to understand something, but there are still more blank content.She didn't ask any more questions, stood up, and said goodbye to the lord—even though there were still many questions in her heart that were eager to get answers.

When I went back, the empty wooden barrel became May's burden.Yi Yong wanted to help her get it, but Wu Yue waved his hand and said no.

"It's already very light, I can handle it!" Wu Yue said with a proud expression, "This can be counted as a practice!"

Hearing Wuyue say this, Yiyong stopped insisting.

But he didn't expect May's determination to be so firm.Obviously the body has not fully recovered.

Still, she should be reminded of this.

Yi Yong thought so.But before he had time to say anything, May had already cast his gaze on him.

"Mr. Yiyong, can I tell you something?" She asked in a low voice.

Looking at her tangled expression, Yi Yong guessed that she probably wanted to say something very important.

He nodded: "You say."

Wu Yue hesitated for a while before saying slowly: "I saw something very strange... before."

She told Giyuu all about the strange scene she saw when she was seriously injured—the scene where the boy named Yiyi led "her" to escape.

Every time she recalled the scene she saw, she couldn't help feeling flustered, as if she had really experienced it.She could only repeat it in a mess, and her words became a little unclear.

"I wonder if I accidentally dreamed about this incident because I heard what Mr. Kuwashima said about the Takio family?"

May always felt that it was just a vain dream.

Giyuu couldn't quite agree with this point of view, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't give any other reasons.

"Maybe it's really just a dream." Yi Yong murmured.

"Speaking of which—"

Wuyue took two steps, ran to Yiyong, turned around, and walked back slowly.

"Mr. Yiyong, do you know that there is a point of view that dreams at night are the 'reflection' of what has been experienced during the day, and it is a way for the brain to integrate memories." She stopped, stared at Yiyong solemnly, and said in a deep voice Say, "Maybe you'll dream of bubble tea tonight!"

"That's right..." Giyuu nodded knowingly, "It must be a very sweet dream."

I don't know why, after he said this, Wu Yue suddenly laughed, and the brisk laughter spread all over the place, and didn't stop until he reached the door of the house.

As they got closer, they saw a figure crouching at the door of Tomioka's house.

Weak, pitiful, and helpless.

Wu Yue recognized him at a glance and ran towards him excitedly.

"Mr. Tetsuhara Kojiro, you are finally here!"