Fuji Shusuke once asked Echizen Ryoma why he came downstairs without bandaging her, knowing that Miyagi Yoshinori was seriously injured.

The boy still had that indifferent look, throwing out three simple words:

"She can."

That kind of determined tone gave people the illusion that the two had known each other for a long time like childhood sweethearts.

When the little girl in the white consular shirt hopped down the stairs, her perfectly bandaged feet and nonchalant expression made the illusion one step closer to reality.

Everyone in Qingxue has been waiting in the lobby for a long time, and everyone is hungry.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Miyagi Yoshizen pinched the bridge of his nose and smiled apologetically, "Marian, is lunch ready?"

Behind the girl suddenly appeared a young woman wearing a nun's costume, with a beautiful face and a peaceful expression.

"Hallelujah, thank God! Yes, lunch is ready, Miss Miyagi."

But a very high-pitched prayer came out of her mouth.

"Eh...I've said it many times, Marianne. Don't add 'Miss', anything else is fine." Miyagi Yoshinori patted his bald head feebly, "Then, please go to lunch first —Beforehand, don’t expect too much.”

Kikumaru Eiji, who was about to cheer, was confused when he heard this: "Why?"

They immediately understood that on the huge dining table, there was nothing tainted with oil.

Simply put, this is an all-vegetarian feast.

The teenagers sat on the chairs dumbfounded, their astonishment and disappointment palpable in their words.

"Because, the chef was invited by the nearby temple." Miyagi Yoshizen shrugged, calmly picked up the fork in front of him, and ate the lettuce and tomato.

"How many days have you been here?" Takeshi Momoshiro looked at this guy in disbelief, she was actually eating lettuce with an expression of chewing steak.

"Three days."

"Three days..."

"Yes, three days, nine meals." Miyagi Yoshizen showed a big smile, "Trust me, you will get used to it."

"..." Everyone's face darkened.

This guy is definitely gloating! ! !

Hungry and hungry, in the end they obediently carve up everything crazily.

Then, with the acquiescence of Tezuka Kunimitsu, Kane Sadaharu took the green book and started negotiating with Miyagi Yoshinori.

"Consul Miyagi, you know, uh, we are in the tennis club. That is to say, we have to practice hard every day, and the average energy consumption per hour is three times that of normal people. That is to say, if we do not consume enough We cannot afford to exercise more than five hours a day..."

Gan Sadaharu said a lot, but Miyagi Yoshinori didn't listen much.

Her hands have been tearing the last piece of lettuce since the word "Tennis Club" appeared, and then she didn't stop until no one spoke.

Echizen Ryoma frowned slightly.

At this time, Tezuka Kunimitsu spoke, and the cold voice immediately brought back the little girl's wandering soul.

"Consul Miyagi."

"What? Huh..."

Why are you all staring at her?

Oh yes... food problem.

"We're mentioning—"

"I heard it, I'm sorry that I might not be able to react just now." Yoshino Miyagi interrupted Gan Sadaharu awkwardly, and pinched the bridge of his nose to give another choice, "Actually, we have enough materials. After all, the boss He is the owner of the fishing ground. What we lack is someone who can cook."

"You guys, can't hire a chef?" Fujisuke guessed.

"Actually, it was only yesterday that I realized why there is only one maid, one security guard, and one nun in such a large villa."

"One... one?" Kikumaru Eiji looked at his three fingers pitifully.

No wonder it was so deserted.

"Hey... I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce them to you!" Whoosh stood up from the chair, and the lettuce in Miyagi Yoshinori's hand fluttered in the air like a goddess, "Brother Di!"

Everyone noticed that her eyes were cruising around, but she was not looking for it.

But in the next second, everyone's focus was taken away by a certain security guard who appeared out of thin air.

The security guard named Di Ge was wearing a normal blue shirt, black trousers and a police cap before.

Now he was dressed in snow-white, as heroic as an active navy soldier.

In addition, Digo is of half African descent and looks like a black man.

Echizen Ryoma whistled, and raised the corners of his mouth with great interest: "Hey, not bad."

"Well, Dige once enlisted in the U.S. Navy. But it's been ten years." Miyagi Yoshinori patted his stiff cheek, "But the sword is not old, so there is no safety problem. Next is the flight attendant!"

So everyone watched helplessly as a majestic and mighty man turned into a modest lady in a kimono.

The lady smiled slightly, lowered her eyes, lowered her head, and said softly:

"My lords, good afternoon."

Yamato Nadeko appears...

The teenagers were in a trance during the time travel...

Except for some turtle who doesn't know who Yamato Nadeko is.

"Ahem, that, this is Sora Shioi."

Oishi Xiuichiro was shocked: "Huh? I remember that the owner of the fishing ground is named Yanjing..."

The bald girl smiled: "That's right, she is the boss's sister. She can do everything except cooking. So, don't worry about hygiene."

Why can't I cook...

"In other words, this villa is very popular in a sense." Miyagi Yoshinori shrugged, "If you can't insist on being a vegetarian, you can do it yourself and have enough food and clothing!"

To put it simply, it means cooking your own food.

The teenagers began to regret not bringing those interim managers, especially Tomika Kosakata, who cooks delicious dishes, and Katsuro, who can cook delicious curry.

"If there is no problem, it's time for you to go to training. The venue is 1000 meters to the right when you go out. I hope you will not overload during training. It is best to rest for 10 minutes every 5 minutes to give the muscles time to relax, because Tomorrow morning you will start to go to the fishing ground to help and do volunteer work."

Miyagi Yoshizen pinched his nose and finished speaking, then he took a big breath and showed a relieved smile:

"Finally, come on! Young...years! See you tonight."

She almost followed suit and called a group of pure men "girls".

Her black eyes flickered, she turned around and walked out of the restaurant with a bound.

The back, a little flustered.

Gan Sadaharu's green book snapped shut, and muttered:

"The advice is correct and we've always done it that way."

"In fact, as a consul, what she should do more is to lead the way for us." Fuer Zhou said with a smile on his face.

Echizen Ryoma, who had been silent all this time, had a calm expression on his face. At this time, he stood up unhurriedly, and the chair made a shrill dragging sound behind him:

"We can find our way, can't we, Minister?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu's mirror light flashed, he got up and said in a deep voice:

"Don't be careless!"

"Yes!"

The author has something to say: I think...

Ryoma's last move is so cool! ! !

Cover your face and float away...

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