Weather Blade

Chapter 8 The struggle at the dinner table

Wu Yuetian really wanted to change at will, and when the few people who couldn't think of a better way hesitated for a few seconds, the pouring rain fell, and they had to agree to Qian Qing's proposal in a hurry and ran back quickly.

It's a pity that they were too far away from the village when they went deep into the forest. Even if they had to run back, they all became drowned when they arrived at the hotel of Mrs. Yamamoto.

"The weather is changing so fast? You couldn't even see the shadow of a dark cloud in the last second, but all of a sudden, there is such a heavy rain with lightning, thunder, and thunder. What's the matter?!"

Angela murmured dissatisfiedly to herself while wiping her hair. She had just changed clothes in Qianqing’s room. The all-white kimono she had never worn made Angela feel a little uncomfortable. She tugged and embroidered it with gold thread. The cuffs with complex patterns and frowning represent her mood at this time.

And Angela's unhappy mood reached its peak when she saw Qian Qing who seemed to be in a good mood, humming and pushing open the door of the hotel room and walking in.So she snorted coldly, raised her hand and threw the towel out.

"That's why I told you to leave this morning! Now it's raining so hard, you won't be able to leave for a few days if you want to!"

"If you can't leave, you can just stay and spend more time with Angela~ Think about it carefully, it's not a bad thing."

Qianqing didn't dodge, raised her hand to catch the towel thrown by Angela, and at the same time walked over to pull up the little friend who was sitting on the bed.

"Tao is here, let's go out and have a look~"

"Who wants to look at that guy! Besides, he can't stay at the hospital in such a heavy rain, what are you doing here?" Hearing a familiar name, Angela paused when she stepped out, "Didn't the guy in the strange feathered weave take that even weirder kid to the medical center? Why did he come back?"

"Who knows~"

Qianqing lengthened the ending, and the familiar smile with malicious intentions made Angela's brain ring loudly.

"But I guess, he is probably worried that some weak girl who has always been in poor health will get sick if she gets wet in the rain?"

"Who is a weak girl! No matter how you look at it, I am stronger than you, a guy whose hands are not as thick as a broom, and who will fall when the wind blows!!!"

"Whoever recognizes it is who~"

"Thousands—clear—"

Before Angela rushed over from embarrassment, Qianqing swiftly escaped, relying on the fact that her room was opposite the restaurant on the first floor, escaped from the room, opened the curtain in a few steps, and rushed into the restaurant full of strong fragrance.

"Miss Boss, I brought Angela to drink ginger soup!"

When it rained heavily, the number of customers in the store decreased a lot. Some hotel guests sat scattered in the clean restaurant, tacitly avoiding a corner.

"Angela is here, sit down and have a bowl of ginger soup~"

Hearing Qianqing's shout, the proprietress who was spreading the rag to wipe off the soup left by the guests on the table raised her head, looked at Angela and smiled.

Meeting the warm smiling face of the proprietress, Angela's aura of rushing in aggressively disappeared in an instant. She slowed down her pace and answered in a low voice.

However, the gentleness hidden under the silence finally vanished when he approached and saw the arrangement of the table.

"Qian-qing-!!!"

Although she lowered her voice out of concern for public occasions, Angela's voice was full of anger, and even the dullest Yoshiyuki Tomioka could detect it.

"Huh? Angela, are you calling me?" However, the person involved didn't care, and even waved with a smile to signal Angela to sit down next to her, "Sit down and talk about it, I specially left you a good morning." location~"

"Ah."

With a sneer, Angela didn't say anything more because she was worried about the presence of other people. According to Qianqing's instructions, the only vacant seat on the outside of the long table that can accommodate six people was wearing black-rimmed glasses, a black suit jacket and a white shirt. The indifferent young man in the coat sat down opposite him.

To leave such a place for her... Let's see if she doesn't take care of this guy when she turns around!

"...Tao, why are you here? Is there something wrong with that kid's test result?" After sitting down, he picked up the hot ginger soup and blew it. Angela didn't rush to drink it, but borrowed the white steam Block your sight and ask the person opposite you softly.

"I happened to have an appointment with a friend here today, so I came here." The man who stood beside Tomioka Giyuu with a cold face nodded to Angela and answered her question simply.

"So..." Angela nodded in understanding, then lowered her eyes and fell silent.

To her, Tao is different.

He was the first to affirm her music and her existence.But because of this, Angela especially didn't want to show weakness in front of him, and didn't want him to see her in a mess.

That's why I didn't go to him after being kicked out by the funeral home owner yesterday, but wanted to solve the problem by myself.But she didn't expect that the leader who affirmed her singing would be so wicked and cut off her only way out.Now, Tao must have heard that she was kicked out by the funeral home owner, I hope he will not ask him where he will go next...

"Hahaha! If you all shut up like this and don't talk or eat, the food on this table will all belong to Inosuke-sama!"

Angela was secretly feeling sad, and an arrogant laugh interrupted her sad thoughts.At the same time, a hand that was so fast that only afterimages remained passed her eyes, grabbing half of the pale yellow fruit on the small black saucer in front of her.

"Master Inosuke wants to see what's delicious about this smelly thing!"

Inosuke, who had already eaten all the food on the table, stood up and stretched out his upper body, relying on excellent balance, he reached out with one foot and reached for the plate in front of Angela, who was the farthest away from him.

Alas, it turns out that curiosity kills the pig.

"Ahem—vomit—! What kind of joke is this!"

Throwing all the snatched yellow pulp into his mouth in one go, chewing and swallowing quickly, Inosuke regretted it.

He stuck his neck, his face turned blue, and he retched weakly.Seeing that his expression was wrong, Kanae on the opposite side quickly put the empty bowl in front of her to his mouth, coaxing him to spit out what was in his mouth.

However, as a child who has robbed food from mountain beasts since he was a child, Inosuke not only grabs food quickly, but also eats food quickly. When he sensed something was wrong, the food had been swallowed into the esophagus by himself, and he couldn't spit it out even if he wanted to vomit. .

"It smells bad and if you don't like it, you still rush to eat it. You deserve it."

Half of the fruit of Xinniannian was snatched away by someone, and Angela's not-so-good face became even more gloomy. The unlucky child was thrown back into the mountain directly.

"Okay, okay, Angela, don't be as knowledgeable as a child. Speaking of which, this fruit called durian was brought by the caravan that came with Mr. Tomioka this morning? Mr. Tomioka, do you have their contact information? ? I want to ask them to bring some more next time they pass by."

Seeing that poor Inosuke was coughing and crying, and her long eyelashes were covered with crystal tears, Chiharu couldn't bear it, so she asked to help change the subject.

But it was also because she was too anxious, she just threw out the most suitable topic that popped up in her mind, and forgot to consider the personality of the person who answered the topic.

"It just happened to happen, I'm not familiar."

Facing Chiharu's suggestive smile, Tomioka Yoshiyuki maintained an indifferent expression, and answered her question seriously, and even expressed his puzzlement at Chiharu's blinking at him at a speed that did not conform to the metabolism of the human body.

So, as the straightest man in the world, Tomioka Yoshiyuki asked whatever came to his mind: "Qianqing, are your eyes cramping?"

The expression management lost control in an instant, and Qian Qing, whose smile turned ferocious: "..."

She doesn't seem to know him well enough to call him by name, right?Although she doesn't have a surname for him to call, but it's okay to add 'Sang' as a courtesy address, right?Is this completely treating her like a child of the younger generation? !

If it's just a name, it's fine, what kind of brain circuit does this person think that the blinking cue is an eye cramp!Seriously, does anyone have eye cramps?Even if someone sees it and asks it directly in public? ! ! !

Just when the scene was deadlocked again due to Tomioka Yoshiyuki's normal performance, Kiyoshi's flute sounded, and the air in the restaurant, which had become particularly humid and hot due to the rain, suddenly cleared away. Chiharu turned her head and found that their table was located by the corridor. When came a gentle man with a jade-like appearance, wearing a snow-white hunting suit, wearing a black black hat, and holding a flute in his hand.

"I'm sorry, seeing that everyone is too dull, I will blow a syllable next, hoping to bring some spirits to everyone who is trapped in the rain."

The man put down the flute from his lips and smiled politely.

"In the rainy month of the next dynasty, it's Tao—"

"You look very strong! Come and compete with Inosuke-sama—!"

Inosuke, who had suffered losses all afternoon at Tomioka Yoshiyuki, had already reached the peak of his aggrieved value. When he saw the man who suddenly appeared in front of him without a sound, his eyes lit up. He quickly picked up the wild boar hood at the corner of the table and put it on, Step on the table and rush over!

Tomioka Yoshiyuki wanted to hold him down during this period, but Chiharu saw the sauce that Inosuke kicked over when he stepped on the table, and the moment he guessed where it landed, he quickly stepped out, and the hard teeth of the wooden clogs precisely pressed against the opposite side Unprepared, Yoshiyuki Tomioka, who was wearing straw sandals, was on the tip of his toes, causing him to froze. He failed to capture the nimble Inosuke, but the sauce that he kicked over covered half his sleeves.

And that's not an ordinary sauce, it's a salmon radish sauce, a good partner for bibimbap.

When the dust settled, Qianqing moved her feet away calmly, picked up a bunch of three-color balls that survived the disaster, and bit off one with a smile. Looking at Yoshiyuki Tomioka holding his sleeves silently across the way, she felt the pain in her mouth. The meatballs are sweeter.

The author has something to say:

Ai Yiyong will bully him hhh

And I'm too busy recently, it will probably take a while to update every other day, and the next update will be on Monday.

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