The Holy Grail of Self-discipline Xiawuren

The injury on Akutagawa's head was checked by the doctor and there was nothing serious about it. It was probably because of his excessive head iron. A quarter of an hour before the afternoon tea started, he woke up from a coma.

Then, he was taken to the small garden by his subordinate Ms. Higuchi and his sister to enjoy afternoon tea with us.

"Why do I want to stay with this person?"

There are a pair of silver-gray eyes under the almost transparent eyebrows. They were put on a fierce look by the owner, trying to kill me by looking at them.

"Heh, my defeated general."

I snorted coldly.

His expression became more ferocious

"twice."

I made a V gesture to remind the other party that they lost to me twice in a row.

Akutagawa sprang up from the chair, and the iron chair was affected by the thrust, making a shrill noise on the wooden board.

"Are all the people in the port company so rude? In order to cover up their incompetence, they plan to attack innocent ordinary people?"

I didn't give them any extra attention, but continued to bake the chicken wings in my hand.

After Zhongyuanzhong also proposed to eat charcoal-grilled mackerel in the afternoon tea that was originally planned, and with Merlin booing from the side, it finally turned into a semi-self-service barbecue.The waiters prepared the raw materials, we only need to put the dishes on the grill to bake, and finally brush the sauce prepared by the chef before eating directly.

It's like a lazy barbecue, but Alice and Merlin are having a lot of fun. Now they are researching the chemical reaction of cutting dragon fruit and pineapple and putting them on skewers.

Akutagawa was held back by Nakahara Nakaya, who was always watching him when he exploded. Due to the strength and status of the opponent, Akutagawa angrily exhaled two gas flames from his nostrils, and was pulled away by his sister and Ms. Higuchi Grilled on the side.

"Senior, this is the lamb chops I baked for you. Do I need to add chili? More or less?"

The blond-haired Ms. Higuchi graciously handed a handful of meat skewers to Akutagawa, and even tried to feed them into Tiewa's mouth herself.

The place where the personnel of the port company was located instantly became chaotic, and a few lemons were mixed into the meat skewers to be grilled.

"I'm sorry, Akutagawa has such a temperament. Whenever he meets an opponent stronger than him, he can't help but want to challenge him."

After Akutagawa walked away, Chuya Nakahara pulled the brim of his hat again to apologize to me.

I was considered stronger than Akutagawa by Nakahara Chuya, and I calmly brushed the chicken wings with honey, and dealt with him slowly.

"It doesn't matter. After all, I sent him to the Metropolitan Police Department before. It is predictable that he will react so strongly when he sees me now."

"So you sent Akutagawa to the Metropolitan Police Department! You bastard!"

After finally figuring out the reason for Akutagawa's sudden rage, Nakahara Nakaya stared at me who finished roasting the chicken wings and started to roast the chicken legs with a sullen expression.

"Do you know how much trouble you have caused the port black... port company because of your actions?"

Zhongyuan Zhong walked up to me with heavy steps, and I glanced casually, noticing that as he gradually approached, the stone slabs laid on the grass in the small garden were cracked.

"Six stone slabs are damaged, the housekeeper please record them on the bill, and then bring them to Mr. Nakahara Chuya."

The butler who was standing aside waiting for the call answered, quickly took out his notebook and added the amount of the stone slab and the reason for the damage.

"You bastard!"

Nakahara, whose anger was interrupted by my sudden demand for bills, also took a deep breath to empty out the anger in his lungs.

"You haven't counted the losses you caused us by sending Akutagawa to the warning office, and now you want to ask the port company for money?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also regained his sanity as a high-level representative of the company.

"You broke the thing, is Mr. Zhongyuan planning to renege on the debt?"

I flipped the drumsticks, which have a little more meat and take more care when grilling than wings.

"Who would renege on that!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also subconsciously refuted.

"That means you will accept compensation, so what's the point of saying this?"

I moved my position, and the wind direction changed a bit. If I continued to stand in the original position, I would definitely inhale the thin green smoke.

"I'm talking about Akutagawa being sent to the Metropolitan Police Department by you!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also stood at the front of the wind and did not move.

"So what? He did it first, and I was just defending myself. Besides, I didn't go to the Metropolitan Police Department to get his bounty."

I also feel like I'm at a loss.

"Did you fall into Qian's eye?"

"Yes."

My answer of course made Nakahara Nakata choke, his face seemed to be polluted by a seasoning plate, changing from blue to purple, red to red, green to green, flickering more conspicuously than traffic lights, and finally fixed on thin red superior.

"Hey, magician, tell me your name."

Zhongyuan Zhong also said in a deep voice.

"No."

"Who the hell doesn't have a name? You're kidding me!"

The thin red on his face deepened.

"No, believe it or not."

While I was talking, I had already roasted the chicken legs. Taking advantage of the soft skin, I brushed the chicken legs with honey like brushing chicken wings.

"Hmph, I remember you."

After uttering a meaningless cruel remark, Zhong Yuanzhong finally planned to leave.

"Wait, Mr. Nakahara, you forgot what you ordered."

I stopped the other party and handed him a plate of things on the shelf.

Zhongyuan Zhong also took it inexplicably, and looked down, it was a fresh mackerel that had been marinated and was waiting to be grilled over charcoal fire.

His face contorted for a moment, as if he was enduring nausea, he took the plate of mackerel to the side where the port company personnel were.

I retracted my gaze, brought the grilled chicken leg to my mouth, bit down and chewed.

'Sweet. '

The taste buds were stimulated by the sweetness, and I only noticed at this moment that I accidentally used honey when brushing the chicken legs with sauce, and even the chicken wings placed aside were stained with honey, and the golden yellow skin was flowing. Liquid, looks very appetizing.

'If it was Wu, he would like it, after all, he is a sweet pie. '

I lowered my eyes and continued to munch on the chicken, wasting food is not an option.

"Master, look at the pineapple and green pepper kebabs I skewered!"

Alice cheerfully ran towards me holding a bunch of three-color skewers, and she handed the skewers to me expectantly.

It happened that the chicken leg in my hand was finished, so I reached out and took it.

"How is it? Master, is it delicious?"

The little girl waited expectantly for my evaluation.

"good to eat."

My affirmation made the little girl laugh, and she ran away immediately and decided to grill a few more skewers.

Although the pineapple and green pepper kebabs sound like sweet and salty, vegetarian and carnivorous parties will attack each other, they actually taste really good, and they don't have the taste of dark dishes as imagined.

I think this is probably because Alice put the pineapple on the string after grilling the green pepper and the barbecue. The green pepper neutralizes the greasyness of the barbecue, and the pineapple neutralizes the heat of the barbecue. They complement each other and are worth trying. new dishes.

"Master also tastes mine~"

Seeing that I ate Alice's homemade skewers without changing my face, Merlin was also eager to try.

He delivered black charcoal grilled skewers mixed with various dishes in front of me, and his actions were as urgent as Ms. Higuchi who wanted to feed Akutagawa.

I dodged sideways, carrying the chicken wings that I hadn't eaten yet.

"Did you bring the firestick, Merlin?"

"It's not a fire stick, this is my homemade dragon fruit, durian and green onion skewers!"

Merlin proudly reported the strange name of the dish.

I asked why there was a smell of fragrance. It turned out that Meilin was playing tricks behind his back. How can a normal person roast durian?

"master~"

Merlin blinked his shining eyes, and approached me with a 'fire stick'.

"Meilin, do you know the efficacy of durian?"

I flashed a kind smile.

"What is it?"

"That is to dispel wind and clear heat, kill insects and relieve itching!"

Taking advantage of the obstruction of the shelf, I took advantage of Merlin's unpreparedness and pushed the 'fire stick' into his mouth in reverse.

"m..."

The flower magician who tasted his masterpiece had no time to speak, so he rolled his eyes and fell down on the lawn.

I have no sympathy for Merlin who is fighting for the ground with his head.

"I think you have itchy skin. I hope your dragon fruit, durian and scallion skewers can cure your feverish brain."