The sun was covered by layers of clouds and mist, and nothing was revealed.

For ordinary people, there is no doubt that today is a bad weather, but for the purgatory Xingshourou who carries the evil spirit of Yiwozuo with him, it is just right.

"Is this the island of Du?!"

Nature is indeed the most beautiful existence in the world.

After leaving the forest, looking at the long coastline and the boundless ocean, Purgatory Kyojuro was deeply moved.

"Next, go into the village and find a place to live." Yiwozuo said softly.

In fact, no matter what kind of environment is acceptable to him, but Xing Shoulang can't do this.After all, Xing Shoulang is a human being, what if he gets sick because of the uncomfortable living environment? !

Purgatory Kyojuro, who felt that there was nothing wrong with Yiwoza's suggestion, stepped into the village.

Originally, in the impression of Xing Shoulang in Purgatory, if there were traces of evil spirits in a place, the atmosphere would inevitably become heavy.

But unexpectedly, this village is completely different.

At the beginning, it was not very obvious at the entrance of the village. When you enter the market inside the village, you will find that there are no signs of any misfortune.This is also normal, because in their eyes, all missing people are hidden by gods.

And Shenyin means being valued by the gods, and after being taken away, they live an eternal happy life.

This is a very lucky thing.

Needless to say.

How wonderful that a mere human being can obtain eternity.

This is something you can't even dream of.

It's a pity that all this is nothing more than "cannonballs" covered with a layer of sweet skin. Those "lucky ones" who are envied by everyone have become bones buried deep in the dark.

This is reality, sad and ironic.

In the middle of the walk, Yiwozuo suddenly pulled the clothes of Purgatory Xingshoulang, and pointed to the snack shop by the roadside.Purgatory Xingshou Lang quickly understood the man's 'undertone', nodded and changed his direction.

For information, it is necessary to inquire bit by bit from some inconspicuous places.Otherwise, if you keep plucking wool in the same place, you will be discovered even in secret.

"Boss, do you have any recommendations?"

Purgatory Xingshourou put his hands on the table and asked questions with a smile.

Their characters are travelers who travel everywhere.

"Yaoxi, it's a guest!" The boss picked up a towel and wiped his hands, and pointed to the menu on the table energetically, "Since you've come to Dudao, let's try the seafood here." As he said that, he gave a thumbs up, "These seafood are pulled directly from the coastline at the entrance of the village, freshness is guaranteed!"

He smiled gruffly, showing his big white teeth.

This kind of unrestrained aura immediately infected Purgatory Xingshoulang, "Hmm, Yiwozao, let's eat seafood today!!!" The voice was so loud that the winding ghost on the side scratched his ears subconsciously.

Seeing such energetic diners, the boss is very satisfied.

After all, he is a chef, and he originally hoped that customers would love the products he made.

This is the highest appreciation for him.

Purgatory Xingshou Lang looked at the menu for half a night, and pointed to a line of words with great interest: "Boss, does this grilled fish soba have a sweet taste?!"

Purgatory Kyojuro is worthy of being the blood of the Uchiha family, and also a sweet party who prefers sweets.

Although local people prefer salty grilled fish, there are also many people who like sweets, so the shop owner's insistence on adding sugar even to grilled fish does not appear to be "uncommon or strange".

He just nodded, and took out a seasoning jar from the stall, "Here is teriyaki sauce, how about adding this?"

"Hum, no problem."

Purgatory Kyoshouro took over the jar full of teriyaki sauce, sniffed the smell of the sauce, and handed it back to the shop owner with satisfaction, "Add more to my share." As he said, he stretched out Out two fingers.

Double! Double!

Double the sweetness, double the fun! !

After ordering, Purgatory Xingshoulang handed the menu to Yiwozuo, staring at the amiable shop owner with bright eyes, "After the staple food is over, it's the snack's turn."

"But I don't know much about the special snacks here, so you can choose some popular ones for me."

After all, the special ingredients produced in each place are different, and the snacks are also different.Instead of forcing yourself to order a bunch of things that you don't know if they are delicious, it is better to leave them all to professional people.

Anyway, they won't ruin their reputation casually.

When he curiously poked his head over to the Yi Wo seat to know the taste of the evil spirit in front of him, the shop owner suddenly asked: "Do you have any taboos?!"

He looked at Purgatory Xingshoulang and Yiwozuo who were leaning their heads together and felt emotional.

What a relationship!

"Abstainable things..."

Purgatory Xingshoulang shook his head, and said indifferently: "I'm not picky about food."

In terms of eating, he and his apprentice, Ganluji Mili, have been passed down from master to disciple. Not to mention picky eaters, they can eat several times the amount of an ordinary person's meal at once.

Just when he was about to name some of his favorite ingredients, Yiwozuo on the side suddenly answered: "Xing Shoulang likes to eat sweet potatoes."

This made Purgatory Xingshoulang look at him curiously. He hadn't met a sweet potato seller when he was with Yiwozuo these days. How did he know what he likes? !

Seeing the curious gaze of Purgatory Xingshoulang, Yi Wozuo breathed a sigh of relief inwardly.

Guessed right.

He still remembered that when Xing Shoulang and Hojo Patriarch were soaking in the hot spring together, among the snacks in the wooden basin, only a plate of orange-yellow sweet potato cake was sweet.

Originally, I still need to think about which one is the taste that Xingjulang likes, but Xingjulang admitted that he likes sweets... It goes without saying what the result is.

but,

A big man likes sweetness, isn't that a bit too cute? !

sweet potato.......

Very ordinary food!

The store owner was moved.

"Then fry up a plate of sweet potatoes with sweet plums."

Confirming the authenticity of Yiwozuo's words from the expression of Purgatory Xingshoulang, the shop owner put forward his own suggestion.Although the method of Ganmei sweet potato is simple and common, it is indeed the most infallible snack.

For such a proposal, Lian Ji Xing Shou Lang nodded dispensably, after all, all he needed was sweet potatoes.As for how to do it...

There is nothing bad about sweet potatoes!

...............................

The shop owner who was cooking the noodles looked at Purgatory Xingshourou who was eating with gusto, and Yiwoza who was sitting on the side smiling and watching Purgatory Xingshoulang eating, and said casually: "Look at you, are you foreigners?!"

Purgatory Xingshourou lifted out his head buried in the snacks, and looked at the shop owner suspiciously.

???

How do you know this? !

"Is it because of the accent?" Yi Wozuo said lightly.

At this time, Purgatory Xing Shoulang suddenly realized.

The accent of speaking in this era is completely different as long as two streets are separated. Such obvious features are indeed an important way to distinguish the source.

"more than."

The shop owner pretended to be mysterious and pointed to the black uniform of Purgatory Xingjulang and Yiwoza's vest, "People here don't dress like this."

Especially the little vest that exposed the whole chest, it's too shameless.

They don't dare to dress like that.

Besides, this is just a small village. The folks in the village have known everything for hundreds of years, and people from other places will know it at a glance.

"We did come from another place." Now that his identity as a foreigner was exposed, Purgatory Xingshoulang picked up the vest he made before, "I recently traveled here in Hokkaido, and I just saw it at the top of Mount Sin The coastline here came here on a whim."

Is that so? ! !

The shop owner nodded to express his understanding, but before he could express his opinion on this, Purgatory Xingshourou asked questions.

"Is there any big festival here recently?"

To the store owner's face, 'Damn, how do you know! ! ! ’ expression, pointing innocently at the busy street, “After all, you don’t seem surprised at all by us outsiders.”

"And looking at those western-style clothes, no matter how you look at it, it's not something that this small village can produce."

The store manager looked at the Purgatory Kyojuro, who was learning and selling now, and sighed helplessly, "I originally wanted it as a surprise..." Then, under the curious face of Purgatory Kyojuro, he revealed the answer, "Three days later, the annual Sea God Festival will be held, and there will be a very lively temple fair."

These people came here just for this festival.

Sea God Festival? ! !

Purgatory Xingshoulang looked at the shop owner curiously, and asked: "What kind of festival is worth these people coming all the way here?!"

Could there be something good? ? ?

After hearing this, the shop owner put his head close to Purgatory Xingshourou's ear mysteriously, and lowered his voice, "Of course, this Sea God Festival is different from ordinary festivals in other places."

Facing the bewildered eyes of Lian Ji Xing Shou Lang, he said with a nervous smile: "You will know when the time comes."

This is a festival where gods appear.

Purgatory Xingshoulang and Yiwozuo looked at each other, and they could guess that this Sea God Festival was most likely related to the ghosts here (Yiwozuo hadn't seen any gods in the past few hundred years, except for those who wore god skins. Purgatory Xingshourou opened the back door from the world consciousness, knowing that there are no innate gods born in this world), but still can't guess what the ghosts here are doing.

so nagging...

are you crazy? ! !

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