Five classmates set me up again

Tian Shouzhi's first task is not very difficult, and he can complete it well without Gojo Satoru by himself, but because he agreed with Gojo Satoru earlier, he needs to change his style of play.

Most conjurers have family backgrounds, no matter how bad they are, there will be information spread, such as Tian Shouzhi is too rare.

But even so, the guidance given by Gojo Satoru is also very useful. After all, Liuyan is quite buggy, and Gojo Satoru has a good brain.

[Flying Light] is a time-based spell. Creatures and objects have their "special nodes". When Tianshou Zhi uses the spell, he can "see" the nodes and choose the location, and then go back to a certain time.

What Tian Shouzhi did to Kuroda and Tsukishima before was to return the curse on them back to the very beginning.

It will not work later, because there are no "positioning coordinates".

"Boom—" The dark green ugly curse spirit exploded, Gojo Satoru pulled him into his arms, and was protected by Wuxia, the stump of the curse spirit didn't touch at all.

"Child sauce is awesome~"

Tian Shouzhi is not yet proficient in the use of spells, and the coordinates he can find are not many, but they are enough.

To deal with enemies, choose a weak time point, which is equivalent to weakening the buff. To treat teammates, choose a time point in a better state, which is to gain buffs in disguise.Moreover, when positioning coordinates, you can selectively "memorize" and go back together, so that for the enemy, it not only weakens the state, but also makes it completely confusing.

Very useful auxiliary skills!

"However, the lethality doesn't seem to be very high..." Wujo Wu's ultimate move is of first-class lethality whether it is a single target or a group. It can be used for both offense and defense. Said to be quite versatile.

"Isn't that okay?" Taking advantage of his height and length, Wujo Wu wantonly used Tianshouzhi as a pillow, with his arms around Tianshouzhi's waist and his chin resting on his shoulder. Tianshouzhi saw that he had to turn his head to the side.

Tian Shouzhi's technique is very buggy. As long as there are enough time nodes, Tian Shouzhi can both weaken and heal.

But there is no bug, [Flying Light] is also more supportive, and the increase in attack power is not significant.

"Zhi-chan is of course super good!" Gojo Satoru rubbed his face against him, "To celebrate Zhi-chan's successful completion of the task today, let's go have a big meal!"

Tenshouzhi's attention was immediately diverted: "Hot pot?" Gojo Satoru promised him the hot pot last time because he had a fever but couldn't make it.

Looking at Tianshou Zhizhi's bright eyes, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but hook his mouth: "Zhijiang really likes spicy food!"

Tian Shouzhi licked the corner of his mouth: "Don't Wu like it?" It's not so much that he likes spicy food, it's better to say that he likes to eat delicious food, no matter what the taste, as long as it is delicious!Including super spicy Oda special curry rice.

"You can't say you don't like it..." Wujo Satoru is a cat's tongue, and he can't eat too hot. The spicy taste is often accompanied by hot, and it will burn in his mouth. It's so hot that it feels like it's burning.

In order to test the technique, the site was blown up to a bit dilapidated, but there was a "window" to clean up the mess, Gojo Satoru directly took Tian Shouzhi to eat hot pot.

Spicy butter pot in red soup, and tomato beef bone pot in the same color.

The same red mandarin duck pot, the butter side is brighter, with a little black in the red, and the tomato oversaturation is higher on the other side, which looks a bit childlike and cute.

Tian Shouzhi can eat both sides, he can eat spicy food, and he also likes the taste of tomato pot.

Gojo Satoru was even more miserable. The spicy butter pot smelled very strong and tangy, and it smelled very delicious, but he couldn't eat it. Looking at Tian Shouzhi's expression, let alone how pitiful he was.

Tian Shouzhi asked tentatively: "How about rinsing in water before eating?"

Gojo Satoru was aggrieved: "Then there is no soul!"

That's a lot to ask for!

The cat who scratches his heart and lungs and wants to eat spicy food is very cute, and the cat who cries because of spicy food is very pitiful.

Tian Shouzhi thought for a while, and recalled that Oda said that milk relieves spicy food, so he took a bowl and did a show operation.

"Hey~ Zhichan, what you made is so dark!"

Half a bowl of milk, plus two tablespoons of spicy butter soup base, and then take out the cooked ingredients from the tomato pot and put them in... so dark!

"Wu, try it!" Tian Shouzhi handed the bowl to Gojo Wu, looking forward to it.

But the food taken out of the pot is hot, but the milk is room temperature milk, even if it is added with butter, the soup base is still warm. The beef has been passed through it once, and it is stained with milky white milk and red spicy oil, and the temperature is also low. It has dropped to a range that just fits into the mouth.

"Yada!" Gojo Satoru raised his arms and waved a big fork, "Gojo Satoru, the world's number one gourmet, will never surrender to dark cuisine!"

"But this one is not dark at all..." Tian Shouzhi looked down at the soup in the bowl, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Gojo Gojo choked for a moment: "It's a description! This bowl of food is anti-human! It doesn't really mean black!"

"But I don't think it's unpalatable..." Milk, spicy butter soup base, snowflake beef cooked in tomato beef bone soup base, all of them are delicious!

Thinking of this, Tian Shouzhi raised his chopsticks.

Wujo Wu was shocked: "Zhi, do you want to eat?!"

Tian Shouzhi had already eaten. The thin slices of meat shrank into a small roll after being cooked. The snowflake beef was very fat, but because the meat slices were very thin, most of the fat entered the tomato soup base. The sweet tomato pot and The meat slices are quite balanced, neither greasy nor overwhelming.

The quality of the meat is very high. After all, it is a plate of 1500 high-grade wagyu beef. Gojo Satoru also masters the heat of the meat very well. It is just broken and a little crispy, but not too hot.

"Wu, take a bite! It's super delicious!" The taste of milk is not heavy, except for a little bit of sweetness and fragrance, without any fishy smell. The addition of red oil also has a little spicy taste, very fragrant and spicy Numb and fragrant, but because of the addition of milk, a little spicy, a little numb, and then a lot of fragrance.

Gojo Satoru, who claims to be the number one gourmet in the world, has a lot of backbone, even if Zhichan showed a "wow, it's delicious" expression, he would never touch it, touch it——

Chopsticks with sliced ​​meat appeared in front of him.

"Enlightened?"

Gojo Satoru opened his mouth and bit down.

The right temperature and just the right amount of spicy stimulated the mouth, even Gojo Satoru, who is afraid of hot and spicy, also...

"One more slice!" Gojo Satoru turned to Tenshouzhi's open mouth.

"Just eat it yourself!"

Gojo Satoru coquettishly: "Zhenjiang~"

After a hot pot meal, Wujo Wu's mouth hurt a little. Although the bottom of Tianshou Zhi's special sauce was only a little spicy, Wujo Wu couldn't keep Wujo from eating too much.Obviously Ming Shouzhi ate much more spicy food than him, but after eating, he wiped his mouth with a tissue, and it was only a little red.

"It's not fair!" Gojo Satoru puffed up his face, but his slightly swollen mouth seemed even more swollen.

But his lips are pretty, and his face is also pretty, but he has a kind of cuteness: "Zhijiang, my mouth is so uncomfortable!"

Gojo Satoru wiped his eyes and pretended to cry: "Zhi-chan help me blow it up~"

Tian Shouzhi stared at his red lips for a while, probably because the hot pot was too spicy, the temperature would only return, and his face was a little hot.

"Let's go eat crepes." Tian Shouzhi didn't know why he didn't dare to look into Wujo Wu's eyes, and lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "Cold crepes are just right..."

"Child, you are here." Supervisor Suzuki ran over anxiously, "Great, I finally found you! I forgot to give you the format of the mission report, and I can't get through the phone. I'm so anxious! "

Tian Shouzhi blinked: "Mission...report?" What is this?

Supervisor Suzuki, who was about to explain, felt a chill in his neck, as if ostrich did not dare to face the dangerous aura on Gojo Satoru.

Well, so scary!What's wrong with this!

"Children, are you still worried?"

When the four of them came out of the barbecue restaurant, Tian Shouzhi looked out of his mind.

But this is no wonder, although Gojo Satoru helped him to fool Tian Shouzhi's mission report, but just think about it, every time he completes a mission, he will have to write a mission report——

Mask of Pain!

In order to relieve Tenshou Zhizhi's depression, the barbecue dinner seems to have no effect.

"If a meal of barbecue is not enough, let's have another meal of self-service crepes! I know that there is a new super~ delicious crepe shop nearby! Jay treats you!" Cheerful and lively, talking to himself In terms of style, there is no one else except Gojo Satoru.

"It has nothing to do with the task report!" He is a good student, but the amount of "homework" is a little bit more, complete, complete, complete-it is going to die at all!

Tian Shouzhi looked away from the advertising slogan sprayed with red paint "Safe and convenient Yatoshen is open all seasons in spring, summer, autumn and winter - to solve all your troubles", and his mouth was hungry when he heard the crepes .

Seeing his hesitation, Gojo Wujo began to encourage wildly: "Let's go, let's go~ Let's enjoy happiness and forget our troubles together!"

Xia Youjie interrupted Gojo Wu's enthusiasm and reminded: "You can't eat ice cream right away after eating the barbecue." Most of the crepes were cold ice cream.

"Hey~ why is this!" Gojo Satoru puffed up his face, looking very unhappy.

"If crepes are not acceptable—" Gojo Satoru grabbed Tenshouzhi's hand and ran, "Let's go buy crepe-flavored candies!"

Xia Youjie and Jia Ruzi, who watched the two run away helplessly: "..." Could such a thing really exist? !

Crepe-flavored candies - a little weird, but there they are!The store is even a confectionery store specializing in "crepe-flavored candies"!

"It's amazing! It's so dazzling!" In the shop with bright and clean windows, colorful candies are packed in shiny glass cabinets.Under the light, it exudes a dreamy light.

Gojo Satoru had already taken a big bag, enough to hold a ten-jin bag. Judging by his aura, it seemed that he was reluctant to leave the store without emptying it!

"Child sauce, come and choose!" The flavors that crepe shops have are available here, and the flavors that crepe shops do not have are also available here!A paradise for crepe-flavored candy lovers!

The colorful candies exude a sweet aroma, and the lovely wrapping paper makes a moving sound of "Caracalla".

Tian Shouzhi was quickly dazzled, Wutiao Wu saw that his distressed expression had faded, and while he was relieved, he couldn't help being a little worried.

Zhijiang is so easy to coax, what will she do if she encounters bad guys in the future?

The bag Gojo Gojo carried was huge, but Tenshouzhi didn't let him buy too much. Gojo Gojo's daily sugar intake was already high, and desserts could be found everywhere in the room.

"Ah Zhichan," Wujo Gojo pretended to touch his pocket, "I forgot my phone, wait for me, I'll be right back!"

Tian Shouzhi pouted unhappily, could the excuse be a little more fake? !He is not a child who is easy to deceive!

"If you eat too much sweets, you won't grow taller!" But Wu is already so tall, so it's better not to grow taller!Wait for him to catch up quickly, and then ruthlessly laugh at the idiot Satoru, hehe~

Thinking that he would soon be able to teach his future by virtue of being condescending over Gojo Goto, Tenshouzhi couldn't help laughing.

Then one didn't pay attention and collided with someone.

"I'm sorry!" Tian Shouzhi quickly apologized.

"It smells so good..."

Tian Shouzhi stood up straight in a daze, but one head lay beside his neck.

"Your smell is so fragrant..."

A tuft of long orange-brown hair ran across the side of his face, a little itchy.

But what enveloped him one step earlier than the itch was the chilling sense of crisis.