What world is Lixiang in today?

For Natsume and Fujimaru Tachika, their environment has changed dramatically in just a blink of an eye. They were just walking on the street, but now they are in a very ornately decorated room. ? And the slight shaking and noise in the room itself clearly told the two that? They were on a moving train.

"Ah..." Looking at the familiar European-style decoration around, Fujimaru Tatsuka rubbed the center of her brows with a headache, "This is really a big prize..."

"Could this be the Led Zeppelin train written on the invitation letter?" Natsume looked around, and found that neither Mr. Kitty nor Tamamo Fox appeared here, and became a little nervous, "But we don't have magic eyes. Ah, why were you suddenly pulled into this car?"

"Who knows..." Fujimaru Tachika sighed, walked to the window, and looked out, but could only see a thick fog, "I can't see anything, it really is isolated by an enchantment, I The magic eye collection train in my impression is not so vigilant,? It seems to be different from what I know."

"Hmm..." Natsume checked the room and found that it was similar to the layout of a hotel, but it was just a very luxurious single-person suite - um, single person?

"Are we going to live in this room from now on..." He hesitated a bit, "Well, the two of us...?"

"Ah." Fujimaru Lixiang also realized what he was talking about, but the big-hearted little girl immediately patted him on the shoulder and said in relief, "It's okay, I can just sleep on the sofa!"

"No! How is this possible!" Natsume immediately shook his head into a rattle, "You should sleep on the bed,? I'll sleep on the sofa!"

"I heard Rui and the others say that you catch a cold and get sick easily." Looking at Natsume, whose small body was obviously not as strong as her own, Fujimaru Tateka showed a disapproving look, and made a muscle-bright movement, "Don't look at me Girl, your body is very strong, you can do it on foot across the North American continent in two days, just sleep on the sofa for a few days, it’s nothing at all—I often sleep in the woods and other places, I’m used to it~”

"But, but..."

"Okay, now is not the time to argue about this, let's go out and see the situation first." Fujimaru Tachika said and cast defensive magic on himself and Natsume respectively, "Since the invitation letter says that there are other magic eye holders, the train There must be other people on the Internet, let's go out and take a look, it's better than staying here all the time."

"Yeah." Natsume touched his clothes, and found that the light of magic power was just submerged in it, and he didn't feel any changes. "This is magic... no, it should be called magic, right?"

"Well, magic that can temporarily strengthen the defense...but I'm just a poor learner." Fujimaru Tateka stuck out her tongue.

"No! Fujimaru, you are already very powerful." Natsume said immediately, "It's not like me, you can't do anything..."

"Isn't that a good thing?" Fujimaru Tatsuka narrowed his eyes and smiled at him.

"Eh?"

In a dazed effort, Fujimaru Tatsuka had already walked to the door, and after looking vigilantly through the cat's eyes, he gently turned the door handle and pushed the door out.

"There is no one else in the corridor... Make sure it's safe." The girl waved to him, "The left side is a very long carriage corridor, and the right side... seems to have only one carriage like ours. After that, there is a door, go check it out. ?"

"...Hmm." Natsume had no choice but to swallow the questioning sentence, and followed in two steps.

In this way, the two of them passed through another car with the same layout as the car they were in, and walked to a door.

"Uh... the dining car?" Fujimaru Tachika was taken aback, "It's quite like a train—it happens that I'm hungry too, are you hungry?"

"Not hungry, and is it really okay?" Natsume felt that the atmosphere on the empty train was a little scary, and swallowed, "The food here... I heard that eating monster food will make you sick." Rumors of being hidden by the gods..."

"Think about the good, haven't we been hidden by the gods?" Fujimaru Tachika said calmly, "I think it's more important to have enough food, you worry too much."

"Wait a minute, isn't this 'thinking for the better' at all?" Natsume complained, watching Fujimaru Tatsuka reach out and Ning pushed the door handle open, shaking all over, "If you just open the door like this -"

Inside the door are two sides separated by an aisle, one is the bar, the inside of the bar is empty, only a tall man with small sunglasses is sitting on the outside, eating a sukiyaki pot, while the other side of the corridor is It is a small teahouse facing each other. In the corner sits a young boy who wears a medieval European-style dress that looks very expensive. He covers one eye with an eye patch. Near the middle, Sitting with his back to the door was a black-haired boy who also looked to be of middle school age.

After hearing the sound of the door opening, all three of them turned their attention to the door, and the boy whose back was turned turned around, revealing a pair of beautiful purple eyes.

"Oh, are you a new contestant? How are you guys~" The white-haired young man greeted first, but what Fujimaru Tachika didn't expect was that his voice sounded much younger than expected, it seemed...about the same as hers age.

"Hello!" Fujimaru Tachika, who is very adaptable, immediately responded to his greeting, "Are you all contestants brought here by strange invitations?"

Natsume also followed behind Fujimaru Tatsuka, and nodded to the white-haired youth.

"Yeah, I thought it was a prank at first." The white-haired young man grinned, "Yeah, this sukiyaki pot is really delicious, even I have never eaten such a delicious sukiyaki pot. !"

"Hmm... can I order food here?" Recalling the setting of the magic eye train, Fujimaru Tachika walked to the bar, sat down a few seats away from the white-haired young man, and thought about what he wanted to eat in his heart .

There was no response, unlike the real Zeppelin train, after seeing Natsume sit down, she began to look around for a place to order food.

"Just tell the bar what you want to eat." The white-haired young man explained like a charity, "It's so delicious that I've never tasted it before, but it's a pity that I can't order dessert~"

"Really..." Fujimaru Tachika blinked, and suddenly some kind of inspiration flashed in his heart, so he said to the counter, "Then I want to eat omelet rice!"

"Then, then I'll eat omelet rice too." Natsume surveyed the surrounding situation a little cautiously, and found that the boy in the corner didn't seem to pay attention to them at all, and continued to drink tea gracefully, but he was wearing a black hair similar to a high school uniform The young man was still looking at them, and nodded and smiled at him when their eyes met.

Are these people... all people with magic eyes?

Soon, omurice appeared on the dining table out of thin air—but even very quickly, after Fujimaru Tatsuka's calculations, it was indeed cooked on the spot, not appearing instantly like the magic eye collection train.

She looked at the omelet rice in front of her, and gently cut it open with a knife. After seeing the soft and glutinous heart flowing out of it, she felt relieved, and took another bite——

"As expected, you still have to eat this kind of special super soft omelet rice—" She swallowed the delicious food in her mouth contentedly, and at the same time showed a teasing smile at the bar counter, "Right? Mr. Emiya ?”

The inside of the bar was quiet, the white-haired young man looked at this side, and the arc of the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger.

"It's not that I can't taste Mr. Emiya's craftsmanship." Fujimaru Tachika sighed, "What should I do, do you have to summon Arturia before Mr. Emiya will admit it—ah no, it's better to call Ishtar..."

In the middle of her words, there was a sound behind the bar, as if a curtain had been pulled open, and a man with white hair and dark skin in an apron appeared in front of several people: "Don't mess around with me, you bastard, you can't!" Do you want to save yourself some trouble?"

Natsume was stunned, and the other two also looked over in surprise.

"Wow, are you Mr. Chef who doesn't make me dessert no matter what?" The white-haired young man moved towards the counter with half a piece of beef in his mouth, and as expected, he still encountered a barrier.

"I was just summoned here to be a chef. In theory, it is enough to prevent you from starving to death, because I am the only one who can enter the kitchen." Emiya said angrily, and placed a pudding in front of Fujimaru Tachika .

Fujimaru Tachika: "Okay! Thank you Mother Emiya!"

"Don't call me mom!"

"Why can she have pudding, but I can't?!" The white-haired young man muttered dissatisfiedly, pushed the sukiyaki pot he had eaten forward, and found that it still disappeared automatically, squinting his eyes: " But since Mr. Chef has come out, can the guards over there show their true colors?"

He turned his gaze to the corner of the lounge, Fujimaru Tatsuka also looked over while eating, and saw a short-haired woman wearing a red jacket over a blue kimono appeared there, looking bored.

"!Miss Shiki!" Fujimaru Tachika almost spit out the rice in his mouth, "Ahem, what's wrong with Miss Shiki?"

"Same as that guy, I was summoned suddenly." Er Ri folded his arms and said coldly in his usual masculine tone, "My task is to serve as a guard to prevent any contestants from fighting in the waiting room, tsk , What a boring job."

"Hmm... Although I really don't want to admit it, I was summoned here as well." A tall woman with long light purple hair and an eyepatch also appeared in the corner on the other side, "Long time no see, master."

"Yes, it's Medusa." Fujimaru Tatsuka felt that she would no longer be surprised, but...are there so many acquaintances?It's too strange!

"Let me tell you first, I won't do any extra work, I'm just here to work." Emiya reached out and knocked Fujimaru Tatsuka on the head, "Cheer me up."

"Yes~~" Fujimaru Tachika sticks out her tongue, "Emiya really looks like a mother!"

"You really know them all." The white-haired young man looked at the two of them with interest, then frowned slightly, "However, it wasn't the two of you who attacked me just now?"

"Uh...it's actually me!" A pink-haired woman in kimono appeared from the back seat, holding a large bowl of udon noodles in her hand, "I just came here because I wanted to eat udon noodles." Please, Emiya-san! Master! Long time no see!"

This time Fujimaru Tachika really choked himself: "Ahem, ahem, ahem—Wu, Musashi?"

"Yes! It's me!" The female swordsman from another world proudly raised her chest, "I'm different from them. I haven't eaten for several days, and I'm thinking that if I can eat Mr. Emiya The udon noodles are so good - and here we come!"

"As expected of you..." Fujimaru Tachika was speechless.

"You mean, you are not a guard?" The white-haired youth narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, but I was eating there when you intended to launch an attack." Musashi said it as a matter of course, "It is only natural that a large-scale attack was affected by a large-scale attack while eating, and it is natural to counterattack! And this is Mr. Emiya's cooking Hey! Waste is a taboo! Taboo!"

The white-haired young man stroked his chin and thought for a while, then snapped his fingers suddenly: "Understood! The food cooked by this chef is so delicious!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Musashi: "I'm Gojo Satoru, anyway, there's a fighting room over there, come and play soon?"

"Okay, I'm Shinmen Musashi..." Musashi put down the bowl and reached out to shake his hand, but the hand stopped at a distance of about ten centimeters from his hand.

The originally relaxed expression changed slightly, and the swordsman, who had been pursuing the ultimate martial arts all his life, showed an excited look: "It's really... a very interesting ability..."

"I'll return the same to you. I'm very interested in you—and in everyone present." Wujo Satoru raised the corners of his mouth, and also withdrew the relaxed and cheerful expression that was out of tune just now, revealing the deep-rooted love. Publicity and wildness, "I haven't seen such an interesting thing for a long time, let me be more happy!"

The author has something to say: When I told Chef List 5t5 that I was going to write about their Wutiao teacher, I thought they would all say: Wujo Wu teacher is invincible!

As a result, I made a list:!Let the heroic spirit beat him up, I want to see the battle damage!

I:?

In a daze, I thought I was talking about Dazai with Zai Chu.

However, when I write about the invincible Wutiao teacher here, I really feel that the balance of combat power is a bit difficult, so I used Gao Zhuan Wu here... Gao Zhuan Wu who has not yet realized the reversal technique, and also pulled a causal law treasure and A dead magic eye to balance him.

After all, he is someone who can face ordinary Noble Phantasms...

感谢在2020-11-28?01:35:41~2020-11-29?10:26:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Dark Night Ghost? 25 bottles; Law? 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!