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Zhong Yuanzhong also saw the bag of super-grade peppers, and he reacted in a few seconds, and his eyes widened instantly.

be excited.

"Ahem, it's not that I can't let you come and eat," Nakahara Chuya turned sideways, raised his chin arrogantly, "Pay the money."

Osamu Dazai looked at the pepper in Kitahara Mizuno's hand, doubts flashed in his kite-colored eyes.

"Chuya, you are very suspicious."

Nakahara Chuya moved a step towards Kitahara Mizuno, just in time to block Dazai Osamu's view of Pepper.

"Pay the money and I will let you eat." Nakahara Zhong also emphasized.

"Huh? But my money has been squeezed out by Mr. Beiyuan who is next to you recently, and the free service that I promised has not started yet."

Osamu Dazai shifted his gaze to Mizuno Kitahara, and said quietly, "Can I complain to your superior?"

Kitahara Mizuno's eyelids twitched, he pulled out a formulaic smile, and said in a customer service tone: "Dear, sir, our service is very perfect, and this is a bonus service, you need to wait in line, please Wait patiently, if you can’t wait, you can cancel the service, or pay more to jump in line.”

Osamu Dazai spat out two words: "Profitable businessman."

"I marked the price clearly, so I'm not considered a profiteer," Kitahara Mizuno Yoshimasa said, "You are so blind to say that such a cute courier as me is a profiteer."

Osamu Dazai's eyelids twitched, it was so cute that people wanted to kill him.

"Hey, bastard Dazai, do you want to come and eat?" Zhongya Nakahara asked angrily as he was left alone, he was eager to give Dazai a hell of chili sauce.

Although the hell chili sauce is still just chili and raw materials, Zhong Yuanzhong also believes that he can make it.

Osamu Dazai stroked his chin and said suspiciously: "You are so suspicious today, so enthusiastic."

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his fist: "Which eye of yours sees my enthusiasm? Are you coming or not!"

Osamu Dazai turned around and waved his hands: "Forget it, you're too suspicious..."

"Beiyuan, that emperor crab over there looks good, let's eat it tonight." Zhongyuan Zhong also said indifferently.

The body that Osamu Dazai turned around turned back again, adding up to a 360-degree circle.

"Chuya~" Dazai Osamu's voice was exaggerated, and there were stars in his eyes, "Please let me join your dinner!"

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyelids, "Didn't you say it just now?"

"No such thing!" Osamu Dazai clasped his palms together, "Please treat me to dinner!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted coldly: "When did I say that I would treat you to dinner, bastard Dazai, obviously I asked you to pay."

"But I'm out of money..." Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara pitifully.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his arm to cover his eyes: "Damn it, it's so dazzling."

"Okay, okay, I'll let you come." Zhongyuan Zhong also cursed, although he achieved his goal, he was still angry.

Atsushi Nakajima was startled, and hurried forward, whispering in Osamu Dazai's ear: "Mr. Dazai! That's a member of the port mafia! Wouldn't you be arrested if you went alone?"

"I'm not going alone." Osamu Dazai's tone of course left Atsushi Nakajima at a loss, isn't he alone?

Atsushi Nakajima wanted to ask who else was going with him, and suddenly realized that there were three members of the Armed Detective Agency at the scene, the first one was Dazai Osamu, and the other two were him and Kyoka.

Atsushi Nakajima: "...Mr. Dazai, don't you think so?"

Osamu Dazai nodded: "Yes, yes, it is exactly what you think, Atsushi, king crab! King crab! How long have we not eaten it!"

Atsushi Nakajima suddenly felt heartbroken: "Mr. Dazai, I haven't been around for a long time, I seem to have never eaten it."

Osamu Dazai raised his fist and waved: "Then take advantage of this time to eat it!"

"Is the king crab an artifact of Osamu Dazai's trap?" Kitahara Mizuno asked in Chuya's ear.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said with disgust: "This guy likes eating crabs very much."

He must have guessed what he would do, but Nakahara Chuya laughed wildly in his heart, the bastard Dazai would never guess that what he was going to deal with this time was the food-type chili sauce.

Rabbit's Hell Chili Sauce!

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara, who was burning with fighting spirit, and lowered his eyelids: "Chuya, your reaction can't even make me deceive myself."

"Ah?" Zhong Yuanzhong also reacted and coughed, "Today I want to show you my cooking skills!"

Osamu Dazai tilted his head, his face full of suspicion. Chuya's cooking skills are good, but why should he emphasize cooking skills?Could it be that he wants to do something in the food today?

"How can you waste the king crab!" Osamu Dazai strongly objected, "You can eat it in other places, but you must not poison the king crab!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted coldly: "Is poisoning useful to you? I think it's a waste of poison."

This conversation sounded dangerous. Atsushi Nakajima broke out in cold sweat. Do you really want to eat with the cadres of the port mafia?Will he really not be drugged?

The combination is gone, so is the nightmare of 70 billion rewards, but Atsushi Nakajima still remembers Akutagawa Ryunosuke arresting him.

Thinking about it now, my body is still aching.

"Jinghua, tonight you..." Atsushi Nakajima tilted his head, just about to say that Quan Jinghua should eat alone at home at night, but Quan Jinghua immediately said firmly: "Don't worry, my dagger will be pulled out at any time if something happens. "

As she spoke, Quan Jinghua pulled out a dagger from her back to prove her words. The dagger flashed coldly, and it was extremely sharp at first glance.

"That's it... Thank you so much." Atsushi Nakajima blushed.

Jinghua reminds him all the time that she is not an ordinary girl.

"So where is the dinner appointment tonight?" Osamu Dazai rubbed his chin and thought, "To be honest, I don't really want to go to Nakaya's house, the smell of slugs is too strong."

"I don't want you to come to my house either!" Zhong Yuan immediately snapped back.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke suddenly appeared holding a bag of green onions, his tone was cold but fast: "Mr. Chuya, what do you think is the cooking place for dinner at my house?"

Atsushi Nakajima was surprised by the big bag full of green onions in the opponent's hand: "Akutagawa, how long will you eat those green onions in your hand?!"

Really a bag full.

After Kitahara Mizuno saw the bag of green onions, he was silent for a moment: "Mr. Akutagawa, did you pack all the green onions from that stall?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke realized that something might be wrong, but still showed confidence: "I think it is better to buy more than less."

Atsushi Nakajima twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's no longer a question of buying too much..."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke glared at Atsushi Nakajima with horror in his eyes: "What's the problem? Renhu."

"No, no problem!" Atsushi Nakajima yelled reflexively, he might have been cut into the size of a spring onion by Rashomon if he yelled a second later.