[Comprehensive Wenhao] My God Lord insists that he is an individual

In the end, they chose to eat steak.

It's not that the Central Plains Zhong also deliberately donkeys, you know, as the only conscience of Mafia in the port, all Mafia in the port know that their Gravity Messenger is famous for keeping their promises.

However, when the car drove through China Street and passed a barbecue restaurant, the strong smell of meat wafted into the open car window along the wind, and successfully made the eyes of a certain teenager in the co-pilot straighten, and he couldn't move his eyes anymore.

As a fighting priestess with excellent dynamic vision, Julius Kamisami could see at a glance, inside the transparent glass window, a piece of high-quality beef with clear texture and a thick layer of snowflakes on the surface, sizzling under the hands of the chef , when picked up, there is still a plump gravy.

Shenshang Zhuli: Ah, his eyes got into the meat.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped the car, and looked at the god Zhu Li in the passenger seat with his face almost pressed against the window with a smile.

The red-haired young man raised his arm, wearing black gloves and looking extra slender, his knuckle-knuckle fingers landed next to the young man's ear, snapping his fingers neatly.

"Snapped."

It was no less than a thunderbolt exploding next to his ears. The black-haired boy who was blissfully intoxicated by the smell of meat suddenly came back to his senses with a jolt.

What, what's the matter?

The god Zhu Li looked at Chuya Nakahara warily, and with his eyes widening unconsciously, he looked like a cat that was scared to death by the shit shovel officer.

The ochre-haired young man pursed his lips, subtly feeling like he had pulled back a round.

Nakahara Chuya, who was holding the steering wheel with one hand, clenched his right hand into a fist, put it against his mouth and pretended to cough, and suppressed the rising smile,

"Get off the bus, the curry shop is too far away, eat steak instead."

Zhuli Maomao's eyes lit up immediately, shining brightly, indicating that he had forgotten all grudges.

Oh oh oh, it's meat! ! !

Zhong Yuan-san wanted to treat him to the super luxurious beef that was so expensive that he could only squat in the supermarket counter and stare blankly at ordinary times!

Ah, is this the warmth of the legendary big city!

Immediately, the black-haired boy was moved to tears, flowing from the corner of his mouth.

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"Ah, so full, so full—"

Kamami Akari, who ate two full meals rather unceremoniously, leaned back in his chair contentedly. On his table, there was a stack of dinner plates stacked high.

Well, that's right, those are all eaten by God Zhu Li.

Really, he has exposed the fact that he is an idiot without any concealment, the godly boy.

Nakahara Chuya, who had stopped eating early and had a drink with red wine, glanced at the boy's still flat abdomen, curious about where this guy had just eaten.

"There is still a strawberry parfait, do you want to eat?"

Zhongyuanzhong also asked this question for the time being.

Unexpectedly, Shenshang Zhu Li looked serious, and said seriously, "I'm not a child anymore, Zhong Yuan-san, how could I like something like this kid likes."

The black-haired boy who said so, picked up the dessert spoon quite honestly.

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Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Forget it, let’s add another pumpkin tart.

"Speaking of which, Nakahara-san has been with me all afternoon, is there no problem with work?"

Shenshang Zhuli asked curiously with a dessert spoon in his mouth.

The red-haired youth raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the boy who was digging for ice cream, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"Well, as Nakahara-san said before, today is a working day." The black-haired boy said.

"..."

This slap in the face came really unexpectedly.

Zhongyuan Zhong also choked, looking at the boy blinking innocent dog eyes, he felt the familiar feeling of indigestion again,

"It's just starting tomorrow, and I'm going on a business trip overseas, and I'm just taking a break today."

Shenshang Zhuli blinked: "Are you going to go for a long time? It sounds like it's hard work."

"About half a year,"

Zhongyuan Zhong also spoke vaguely, and then seemed to think of something, and said solemnly,

"So-so-be honest during this time, Yokohama is not as simple as you think, don't make trouble everywhere."

"Also, I told my subordinates and colleagues to help you buy some ingredients, remember to put them away when you go back

Come.Even if you live alone, don't be too careless. "

Especially don't take oden cooking as a delicacy anymore!

A certain mafia cadre remembered that since Akami Akari moved to Yokohama, he had started to eat oden on his desk three times a day for no reason, and his face was almost green.

It's not that I dislike oden cooking. Due to work, the three meals are basically how to solve people's convenience. Naturally, I don't have the delicate habit of picky eaters.

but!

Three meals a day, every meal is Oden!

This is something a person can't stand!

What's going on, does this brat like oden so much, or is it actually his own [Huang Ba spit] that likes to eat this? !

After eating oden for three days in a row, the mafia cadre who hiccups tasted like broth, felt a little skeptical about life for a moment.

The barbarian who was far away from the shrine spat out the god card: Heh, you just ate it for three days.Labor and management have endured until today.

Now that we are in Yokohama, everyone should have a share of the delicious food.

Don't think that you can escape because you are a security device.

A certain mafia cadre who was chattering suddenly turned his back. He raised his head and saw that the black-haired boy opposite him had already put down the dessert in his hand, staring straight at him with a pair of ruby-like eyes.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped and asked: "What's wrong?"

"Well...how should I put it..."

The young man who was staring at people just now scratched his head, scratched his face again, his eyes wandered, looking at the sky and the ground but he didn't dare to look at the young man opposite him, showing a rare uncomfortable expression,

"I'm just a little happy, my heart is warm, I feel like Zhongyuan-san more!"

Nakahara Chuya: "Huh?! What strange things are you talking about, kid! Hi, what do you like, don't talk nonsense!"

The ocher-haired young man unconsciously raised his voice, his brows raised high, with a fierce expression on his face, but his ears, hidden in his hair, turned red with embarrassment.

"Eh?"

The black-haired boy blinked in bewilderment, completely unaware that he had just said too much. Instead, he stared openly at the young man's trembling cobalt blue eyes, and said with a smile,

"Actually, this is the first time I have received a warning from a human being, so I don't know what to say."

Shenshang Zhuli put his hand on the beating heart, and said with recollection, "Is this the feeling of being cared for by human beings, being cared for with kindness?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also fell silent, unable to speak.

From the perspective of the red-haired youth, one can clearly see the eyes of Zhuli, who has always been calm to indifference, are shining at this moment, like a newborn, who is overwhelmed by the pure kindness of human beings.

"Really, is this the feeling?" Shenshang Zhuli murmured softly.

This is a very novel experience for teenagers.

Since he was born, Kamami Juri's world has only that small shrine, his mother who never laughs, and many, many monsters and weirdnesses from the other side.

Compared with the mother who is strict with herself and has high expectations, those monsters are the enlightenment of the boy.Children who grew up under supernatural powers are naturally more likely to see through people's hearts.

As the son of God, Kamaka Shuri can always see all kinds of people who come to pray every day.

Human desires are always boring and strange.

Some pray for wealth, beauty, and education, and some pray for violence, blood, and even death.

Sometimes, God Zhu Li even thinks that human beings are really magical creatures, who can combine boring and changeable so thoroughly at the same time, they deserve to be creatures standing at the top of nature.

Children with such eyes are naturally feared by those around them.

But most of the time, Zhu Li, who is still a young child, doesn't quite understand why he can still come forward to him with a smile and pray to him, even though his heart is full of repulsion and curses.

Don't they know that the smile on their face is as fake as a piece of skin?

"So, this is a human being, Juri."

"So despicable, yet so gorgeous. One day you'll understand."

At that time, the big monster with nine fox tails said so, his indescribable beauty was hidden behind the floating cypress fan, only a pair of upturned eyes were exposed.

Zhu Li, the god of young children, doesn't care. After becoming a teenager, Zhu Li of God has already cultivated a strong character.

Mostly in the eyes of his pitifully few friends, Shenshang Zhuli is an invincible iron plate.

Insight into people's hearts, but straightforward enough to make people feel weak.

It seems that no troubles can hold him back, and a free soul favored by God is their most reliable friend.

And Zhu Li, the god, also felt a lot of precious emotions from those beautiful and shining friends——

Friendly, sincere, persistent, passionate.

But this kind of care and exhortation like an elder is the first time.

"I feel warm now, and my whole body is about to float—thank you, Nakahara-san!"

The ruby-like boy opened his eyes excitedly, staring at the red-haired youth in front of him like he was looking at a treasure.

"……Well,"

Zhong Yuanzhong avoided the young man's sight in embarrassment. The red-haired young man pressed the top hat on his head in a daze. The young man's hot and innocent eyes burned him dizzy.

"That's what it feels like to be friends. Didn't you say that we are true, true friends?"

So this is the feeling of a close friend?

Zhu Li, the god, suddenly realized that he remembered the appearance of the big monster named Ibaraki Doji when he was blowing wine Tun Doji in his memory.

It turns out that this kind of feeling is a close friend!

good!I learned it next!

The author has something to say:

My generation before writing this chapter:

snort!In the previous chapters, you all said that you are an old father and a naughty and timid son!

I don't believe it anymore, I can't break it back!gearing up

My generation who wrote this chapter:

Well...forget it, the old father is the old father, it's also very fragrant, isn't it (lie to yourself

*Ibaraki Doji, the big monster in the mobile game Onmyoji, belongs to the Dajiangshan camp

Genuine Shuten Doji Blow

Shouting every day, 【Friends, let’s fight!If I win, I will give my body to your control]

Once contributed countless official rare materials to Ibaraki X Shuten, or Shuten X Ibaraki

……cough

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Known clues:

That's right,

Julius juvenile is rare

【White Paper Straight Ball System】

Unexpectedly!

Today, the past of the divine boy is revealed

Adolescent child with suspected emotional problems

You can see many traces of imitating shikigami to express emotions on him

The godly boy doesn't understand, but he can speak his mind straight to the ball

Working hard today

Mr. Nakahara Chuya who pulls people on the friendship line

you later...

Wait until you get hit by a straight ball until you have a cerebral hemorrhage [The boy's straight ball was learned from the famous Tunbuki and Ibaraki in Heiankyo.

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Showed a gleeful smile

感谢在2020-07-0722:35:25~2020-07-1220:24:21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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Fu; 5 bottles of Senyang; 1 bottle of Shuijianying;

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