As we all know, winding zero is a human being

Basically, there is no need to think about it, even if the signboard of this restaurant makes Ling Xin tempted, with such two people sitting in it, it will directly achieve the effect of persuading him to quit.

The smell of food that can make people feel happy comes from the restaurants blocking the partition, and the melted snow water on the eaves is constantly falling from the gaps in the roof tiles, which is enough to show how warm and lively it is inside.

The light-colored wooden board has a deep ink color on it, so why on earth, why is the signature dish of this store written on the door panel outside the door with radish and salmon in large characters.

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As for anyone in the Demon Slayer Squad, if he knew their whereabouts, he would definitely go around, and Sato and Giyu were naturally ranked second and third.

Don't ask who is the first one. Asking is the butterfly tolerance that makes him keep away from mushrooms.

And just as persistent as he was avoiding them, Yoshio Sato and Yoshioka were also serious about dragging him back to Sawu Mountain for re-education.

I haven't seen the two for a few years, and they have jumped up together. The style of Haori has not changed from the hairstyle that is still in the Sagiri Mountains. They seem to have chosen to grow long hair by coincidence.

If you only look at it from the back, it seems that Sato, who has grown her pink mid-length hair longer, is taller than Giyu, whose hair is still so prickly.

Perhaps aware of Zero's gaze, Yoshiyuki Tomioka suddenly turned his head and looked towards the street.

Seeing his actions, Sabito tensed up almost instantly. They were in the midst of a mission, and even though the sun hadn't set yet, they still needed to be vigilant.

Compared with restaurants, even the birds that came out to look for food refused to settle down on the empty streets.

The vast expanse of whiteness is so clean.

"Yiyong, what did you find?" Sato put back his hands behind his back and put them on the table in front of him. The owner of the restaurant seemed to be taken aback by their aura. He Zhi's scrutiny already made him very helpless.

On the other hand, Yoshiyuki Tomioka seemed to be a normal person, he took his eyes off the food as if nothing had happened, and thanked Kong Kong.

"I should have read it wrong." Yi Yong shook his head, but looked back with a piece of carrot in his mouth uncertainly.

Just at this time, Sato's set meal was also served on the table, and he clasped his hands together with the chopsticks and whispered "start", he started cooking at a much faster speed than Giyuu.

Even if this is one of the few times when they don't need to eat and sleep in the open, they have long been used to quickly solving their physical needs, just to get to the destination as soon as possible and start working to drive out the evil spirits that the hidden troops have worked so hard to find.

The team seems to have held competitions like who eats the fastest and the big eater, but it seems that this year it has been discontinued.

The reason is probably that in the previous two years of the competition, it was said that a girl with strange hair color won the first place, so it would be very embarrassing for them and the young people, right?

"It's really quiet. Looking at the people, it doesn't look like there are ghosts hiding in this town."

There are all kinds of people in the thriving restaurant, old and young sitting together drinking and chatting, in them, Satu can see the most unusual look of ordinary people who are troubled by something , and cannot see the shadow that hangs under fear.

Yiyong rarely paused, and very rarely even smiled without knowing it himself. He thought for a while: "Could it be a ghost who wandered here from other places and only found his whereabouts?"

Satoshi had a headache: "It would be terrible if it was like this."

It is not impossible for Tomioka Yoshiyuki to say that the situation exists. Although the ghost is quite paranoid about his own territory, it is not unheard of for him to move with all his family members like tired.

But if there are too many mobile ghost mouths, the future work of their ghost killing team will be difficult.

"The last time the members of the Guiyin Army found that ghost was in this town," Satoshi would not always be in a depressed mood, or he was just analyzing a possibility, and he always had infinite confidence in the front He didn't have such emotions at all, "Hurry up and eat, we will start searching after eating."

I don't know which word made Yiyong sigh meaninglessly, and he also speeded up as he hugged the bowl and chopsticks tightly.

In contrast to their entanglement, squatting on the roof and covering his stomach to listen to the conversation, Zero tightened his belt and started his plan roughly without any burden.

"So the lord, who has been from generation to generation, is still a little too honest... The bait is straight, and the reason why the wisher takes the bait is very clear."

Zero sighed, and then smeared his own blood on a handful of medicinal materials he picked out.

The wind will spread the smell that begins to spread, like a seductive poppy or a bright light in the night.

The erected masts spread from the distant wilderness to connect the towns. He looked at the bright lights on the treetops outside the towns, and yawned a little tiredly.

At this moment, he was not in a hurry to leave and change places to conduct experiments again. It could even be said that the existence of the two senior brothers, Shuihu, made him feel at ease a lot.

If the package of medicinal materials in his hand really had the medicinal effect that the ancestor of ghosts expected, they still had a chance to control the situation.

Just pinching the shriveled herbs in his hands, his unreasonable thoughts made him unspeakably serious.

The experiment has not yet started, and he has not even confirmed the nature of the medicinal materials, but he is hesitating here.

The problem that was always ignored by him can no longer be covered up.

After all, isn't it a bit too casual and irresponsible to realize this long-cherished wish?

It's not that Ling repented when he was about to hit the door. Many times his decision-making always changed so that he had already landed in such an embarrassing situation. But when dealing with this matter, he looked back. In the past, there seems to be no time to regret.

If he didn't even have such an obsession, he would have no reason to stay in this era, just like those ghosts that melted under the sun.

Tired is a very obedient child. Although he is not a child at his age, he is indeed a child.

The photos taken earlier have been developed and sent to the mansion, and after receiving his own copy, Tired's position on his existence seems to be clearer.

Instead of insisting on maintaining a similar appearance, the white-haired child began to get used to sitting on the roof and staring at the plants and trees in the deep mountains, and searched for the root of the past in the chaotic memory.

Ling still remembered that he had come to look for him tiredly before he set off. At that time, Wu Mi was not in the mansion, and his ghostly pupils looked very bright and clear.

"Even if my parents decide to kill me...is that their responsibility?"

He murmured, "Why on earth would they want to kill me?"

"...No parent would want to kill a child with their own hands, tired." Zero remembered what he said at that time, "If they really did that, it can only be said that the matter has developed to the point where irreversible."

No one would want to distort a beautiful thing and cut it in two.

Such things as pain can never be used to compare their weight and degree. The pain of being fatally forced by relatives and being forced to kill parents and children are wrong from the root.

The same question received different replies, and the faces that had somehow been forgotten in his memory began to emerge before his eyes, staring tiredly at a certain direction in the void.

"So... if it were you, would you do the same?"

Ling couldn't tell whether it was his own business or something else that Lei asked at the time.

The blurred lights in the distance made people sleepy and drowsy. Zero yawned again to relieve his drowsiness. The rustling sound in the deep forest was so low that it was hard to find, but like a chain reaction, another yawn sound came from came from under the tree.

He lowered his head and met the sight of the ghost who was munching on the medicinal ingredients.

"...Why am I sleepy?" Gui Mo, who was lured by the smell of thin blood, was eager to attack, even though the saliva was already dripping, he actually tried to talk to Zero, "It turns out It's really true that yawning is contagious."

Zero cautiously supported the trunk to observe his changes carefully, and asked: "Besides feeling sleepy... do you have any other special feelings?"

The ghost looked up at him and said sincerely: "Does it count if you are very hungry?"

Zero: "...you can organize the language again."

It may be that the ghost's good attitude gave him the illusion that the other person's appearance is not so vicious, and judging by his attire, he reckoned that the other person has been transformed into a ghost for a long time, but the feeling is not very scary.

The longer the ghost survives, the stronger it is. This is an iron rule... Ah, Tong Mo who is very motivated can be counted as an exception, and Zero One doesn't know whether to include the ghost in front of him. .

To be honest, he was relieved to see such a ghost. There are migrant workers everywhere, right? I haven't seen a migrant worker ghost all this time, which really makes it difficult for him to continue to touch it.

During the conversation, the ghost seemed to know that this was a trap. He smacked his lips, and suddenly the whole ghost froze.

Seeing him like this, he pulled out the knife nervously, and the unsharpened Murakami hummed with difficulty, making a loud noise uncontrollably.

The ghost was also taken aback: "Are you from the Ghost Killing Squad? You're going to die, why did you suddenly use a knife and a gun?!"

Zero seemed to understand how this guy managed to survive even though he was so weak.

"I just discovered it suddenly," the ghost muttered to himself, and he touched his mouth again, "What did you just give me, and why did it taste so sweet?"

Hearing what he said, Zero was really stunned: "Xiangtian? Don't you mean my blood?"

"How can it be the same?!"

"It's a special kind of... What are you laughing at?"

Zero: "I think of happy things."

When a ghost eats human food, it will feel so disgusting that it cannot be swallowed, and if this medicinal material falls into the ghost's mouth, if it tastes different, it can only mean that it does have a different effect.

Although, the blue and white stewed dishes he ate earlier were obviously salty.

Mrs. Kuizhi’s technique for processing the blue Bianhua is to add salt to marinate it to control the moisture and then dry it. It is full of salty flavor and can be stewed directly without adding more salt.

So he became unsure about whether the ghost in front of him had changed in any way.

"It seems that I still have a feeling of fullness." The ghost hugged the tree trunk as he spoke, his expression excited and he wanted to climb up: "What the hell is that?!"

There is no way to explain this. If the key word is spoken, the movement in front of him will be transmitted to the CPU of the Ghost Ancestor Main Network intact, so there is no movement, and he just wants to wait for the other party to calm down.

So Sato and Giyuu saw such a scene when they heard the sound of the sword before and rushed here.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka with a stern face pulled out his sword and threw it in his direction without saying a word, but when he heard a clang, his Japanese sword was stopped by Zero, who was always paying attention to the situation.

On the contrary, Sato stopped Yiyong who wanted to continue to move forward, and restrainedly directed the opponent to go around and form a double-sided situation.

"Long time no see, Zero." Satoshi felt that it was not easy for him to remain calm under such circumstances. Compared with the words he wanted to ask clearly by the other party's collar, his eyes only stayed in front of him, " Can you even defeat such a ghost now?"

How should I put it, the current situation today.

Is the content of famous scenes exposed in DNA too high?