The road of the house owner of the pig in the Chanyuan

When Zhen Wang got ready for dinner and came to Naoya's room, he saw only the young master in the Japanese room, flipping through the novel in his hand, seemingly very focused, but the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, but deliberately As if he refused to laugh, it could be seen that his mind was not completely put in the novel.

The young master looks very happy?Zhenwang thought with some uncertainty, was it because of the person named Wujo Wu who broke in earlier?

However, it doesn't matter what it is, as long as the young master is in a good mood, she can rest assured.

"Master, it's time for dinner." Thinking of this, Zhenwang couldn't help but bend his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Today, I prepared oden and some beef tendon stewed in sauce."

Naoya, who has been recuperating for many days, in order to recover sooner, ate some liquid food with clear soup and little water for several days. Although it is nutritious, it is all tasteless after all, which makes people completely uninterested. , After finally waiting until his injury is almost recovered, he can eat something else. I really hope that I have to prepare something different.

Japanese dinner dishes are usually eaten casually. Except for some formal occasions, there is no fixed pursuit of cuisines. From time to time, there will be some Chinese or Western food, and it is not impossible to even occasionally have some novel Vietnamese dishes.

Although her young master has always had no pursuit of food, the only time was during the New Year, she only complained that she wanted to eat Chinese dumplings, but the ingredients for the dumplings have not been purchased yet, and she only hopes that tonight's oden can make the young master eat more happily.

"Okay," Naoya quickly answered after putting down the book, sniffing the faint scent in the air, and couldn't help smiling, "Speaking of which, I haven't eaten oden for a long time, and now it's so cold, it's just right to eat some warm oden. You don’t have to worry about someone robbing me.” As he spoke, he stood up without even thinking about it.

"Master, be careful." Seeing this, Zhen Wang, who was guarding at the side, immediately supported Naoya's arm, so that he could use his strength to save some energy and stand up more easily, "Your injury has not fully recovered, you should pay more attention training."

On the contrary, Naoya was a little helpless about this, and comforted, "Don't be so careful, everything is almost healed, just need to move more to get better faster."

"You still have to be more careful." Zhen Wang disagreed, and frowned, "Master, you are still young and your body is still developing. If you don't pay attention to your injuries, if you leave any root cause..."

Before Zhenwang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Naoya who pretended to be excited and asked, "Yeah, wow, it smells so good. Is it the smell of oden cooking? What delicious food did you cook?"

"Master..." Helplessly, looking at the expectant eyes of his young master, even though he knew it was intentional, Zhen Wang could only respond, "Well, I cooked some radishes, yuba, fried tofu, vegetable meatballs and Bean curd bag."

She counted the dishes for tonight, which were the same as the ones in the report, and continued, "By the way, there are also some kelp knots, which can promote calcium absorption. I think it should help the recovery of the young master's injuries. I wonder if you like it?"

"It sounds very good. I like it very much. Besides, it smells so good." Naoya, who successfully changed the topic, smiled easily, and suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but tease, "It's a pity, today's even But come here, I missed the delicious food."

"Well... If the young master wants Mr. Shi Er to come over, I can ask." Zhenwang thought for a while and replied.

Naoya waved his hand without thinking about it, and refused, "Forget it, who knows where he went, let's talk about it next time."

"Okay," Zhen Wang agreed, helped Naoya to the dining table, and reminded softly, "Master, be careful not to knock."

"Okay, it's okay, you can sit down too." After saying that, he took the bowl and chopsticks and prepared to start.

Naoya first picked up a piece of radish from the stew pot of Kanto cooking. It must have been boiled for too long, and the piece of radish that was full of soup was a bit too soft. He almost split it in two and couldn't hold it.

Quickly caught it with a bowl, blew it lightly, bit it down, and put the radish cubes full of soup into his mouth. The moment they touched the tongue coating, the radish cubes almost immediately turned into a fresh, salty and fragrant soup. The juice, like the waves of the sea, moistens every taste bud.

It was as if he drank a mouthful of delicious hot soup, which warmed every cell in his body, and his internal organs seemed to be completely soaked in hot springs, warm and comfortable.

It has to be said that radish is indeed the soul of oden.

"By the way, young master," just as Naoya was about to take a bite, suddenly, Zhenwang asked, with some hesitation, "Today's matter...do you want to tell Master Shier?"

What Zhenwang was referring to was, of course, the fact that Wujo Wu sneaked into the Buddhist monastery to visit Naoya.

"Well, don't use it for the time being." He simply swallowed the remaining radish and swallowed it whole, and then Naoya replied slowly, "It's not too late to tell Shi Er when he comes back next time."

"Next time?" Zhenwang was a little unbelievable, even the bowls and chopsticks in his hand stopped, "Young master, don't worry, he might..." Suddenly, Zhenwang couldn't continue, because she suddenly Thinking of the rare relaxed expression on Young Master's face when he was reading a book just now.

It was a kind of brisk joy from the heart, and it seemed a bit out of place in this oppressive Buddhist temple.

Naoya misunderstood, and smiled and comforted him, "It's okay, let's not say that the Wutiao family can't do anything to him. With the current situation of the Zen courtyard, no one will be bored. Come to my small, worthless courtyard." Finding fault with him." Naoya said with a bit of a joke, "And he still owes the fare for the Shinkansen, although it is half-price, but it is not a lot."

"What's more, he might be able to help me with something."

Zhenwang was taken aback, "Master, what do you mean?"

After a pause, Naoya put down the unheated bowls and chopsticks in his hand, was silent for a moment, and when he looked at Mamoko again, he changed into a serious expression, especially in his brown eyes, which seemed to be a little serious.

"Mako, there is one thing that I've been looking for a chance to ask you." However, perhaps because he didn't want to make the atmosphere too dull, Naoya finally smiled, "Although I haven't told you in detail, after three After He Ri's accident, you should be more or less aware of what I want to do."

Zhenwang opened his mouth and remained silent for a while, before finally lowering his head and asking softly, "Young master, you want to...leave the monastery, right?"

"Well, that's right." Naoya nodded and continued, "And what I want to ask is, Mamoko, are you willing to leave with me when the time comes?"

This time, it's rare that Zhenwang didn't respond to Naoya's words immediately.

Indeed, no matter what Master Naozai has done or planned in the past few months, although he has never brought it up, he has never kept it from her, whether it is asking her to lie about the situation of the magic power to the fan of the Zen Academy, or exaggerating the modified data. She is very clear about the purpose behind handing it over to the other party, or about the Sanhe Day matter.

However, she didn't dare to think about the real reason why the young master planned these things. She only thought that the young master just wanted to reduce the sense of existence in the monastery, to settle in a corner and not be disturbed by outsiders.

Now that Naoya said it straight to the point, she felt a lot more relaxed for a while. In fact, she also knew that the young master was so disgusted with the monastery, how could he be satisfied with a quiet corner, and leaving the monastery completely was his real wish.

But she never thought that there is still a place for her in this wish.

In other words, I dare not think about it, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. She has lived in the monastery for more than ten years in the dark, and she has learned not to expect too much from life. Bright, I am afraid that she has long been silent in a corner, unable to make a sound.

Besides, how could the monastery be easily left if she wanted to, and how dare she expect the young master to take her out of the monastery together, adding unnecessary risks in vain.

But now, the young master took the initiative to ask her if she would like to leave with him.

"Master..." Zhenwang looked at Naoya in disbelief, with a dazed expression.

Naoya walked up to Makoto and held her hands. Even with his five-year-old hands, it was inevitable that such a gesture would be pretentiously mature, but his eyes were full of sincerity and seriousness. It is enough to offset these minor violations, not to mention that Zhenwang already has a thick filter for his young master.

"It's okay, Makoto, didn't I tell you, trust me." On Naoya's face with traces of baby fat, there was a gentle and calm smile, but the young eyebrows and eyes were unquestionably firm, as if As long as you believe in him, no matter what is ahead, you can go on without fear.

"You just need to tell me that you want to or don't want to, that's enough, and you don't have to think about anything else."

"Yes... I, I believe in the young master, and I also want to leave here with the young master." Choking with sobs, Zhen Wang said what she had buried in her heart for a long time, and it was also something she had been afraid of and refused to say.

"That's right. You take care of everything in my daily life. I'm used to it. If I don't have you, I'll be a waste."

He didn't just talk about it casually. Although he still had the experience of taking care of himself in his previous life in his mind, after returning here, he didn't want to rely too much on it. He still took care of what he could do, but he had no choice but really hoped for him. He is too considerate and has outstanding ability, daily life and food are all arranged for him.

If it is said that before the injury, he was able to solve his own little things by himself, then after the injury, in order to let him recover as soon as possible, Zhenwang almost considered every aspect for him, so that for some reason, one of his limbs was almost degraded due to care. illusion.

In the final analysis, his current range of activities is still too small, limited to the small courtyard where he is located, and even after his injury heals, it will at most expand to the entire Zen courtyard, and it depends on the specific situation inside the Zen courtyard. .

Therefore, he is no different from an otaku now, only reading novels to pass the time.

I was still at ease in my previous life, and I could go on a trip without thinking about it, unfettered, free and happy... Naozai thought about it, and a bit of nostalgia unconsciously appeared on his face.

Zhen Wang, whose eyes were a little red just now, couldn't help laughing after hearing Naoya's words, and shook his head, "Don't say that, taking good care of the young master is what I should do."

"There are so many reasons, I want to thank you for taking care of me." Naoya curled his lips pretending to be angry, and waved his hands, "Okay, okay, continue to eat Oden, it won't be good when it gets cold later have eaten."

"Well." Zhenwang agreed, but just picked up the bowl and chopsticks, hesitated for a while, and finally asked, "Then young master, regarding your plan, what do I... need to do for you?" Is it?" His tone was full of solemnity.

As if he had expected Zhenwang to ask such a question, Naoya only smiled lightly, and slowly uttered a word, "Wait."

"Wait?" Zhenwang was puzzled.

"Well, now we just need to wait patiently and recharge our batteries." A gleam flashed in Naoya's eyes, "Then wait for the most suitable opportunity."

A perfect time to leave the monastery.