Modern Little Town God

Chapter 123 Japanese-style soup house┃mongatari.

There are many hot spring villas in the imperial capital, and the prices are also different. This one is called Lishan Hot Spring Villa, which is considered a small one. In addition to different types of open-air and indoor hot springs, it is more famous for the wildness of the nearby mountains and forests, such as the original one. The waterfalls in the mountains can be transformed to allow tourists to drift in them, and the scenery of the surrounding mountain peaks is also different.

In the villa, there are three hot spring areas with different styles, one is a relatively famous semi-open-air Japanese-style area, one is a Chinese-style classical medicinal bath, and the other is an indoor European-style hot spring.

Young people are not very interested in medicinal baths and purely indoor hot springs for the time being, so although the accommodation is the most cost-effective standard room, the place to play is the semi-open-air Japanese-style area.

Lunch on this day is also scheduled in a hot spring area in the Japanese-style area.

Next to the huge hot spring pool, there are several small Japanese-style soup houses. The hot spring inside is connected to the hot spring outside. Lots of cushions for kneeling.

Several male and female waiters in kimonos stood by, and when they saw customers coming, they bowed in unison and greeted them in Japanese style.What's more interesting is that there is a Japanese-style tavern next to the pool. On the soft chair in front of the door is a young woman holding a gun and wearing a beautiful kimono. She is not particularly beautiful, but her temperament is a bit like an anime character. The son pulled the group of college students into a Japanese-style atmosphere.

Ruan Jiao and Zong Suizhong stood together, and after the squad leader counted the number of people, he knelt and sat in front of a low table with Daliu. Similarly, several roommates of Ruan Jiao and the people they brought also sat down. .

When all the people arrived, they sat together in twos and threes with good friends. Those male and female waiters in kimonos were barefoot, and briskly brought large and small plates and dishes, containing saury, various types of sushi, eel rice, etc. Accessible by all.

The proprietress of the wine shop came over with two girls in kimonos, and delivered a few bottles of sake and cherry blossom wine to each table. Then, with a unique lazy smile, she shuttled between the tables and explained some meals to everyone. Names, origins, etc.

We are all young people, and soon became lively.

Ruan Jiao saw that Zong Suizhong still looked so mature and prudent, and felt that he might not be used to this kind of "youth's dinner", so he took the initiative to bring him two plates of crab stick fat.This kind of sushi uses rich ingredients and multi-layered tastes, so you should eat more... It's a pity that if it wasn't for this senior's treat, he wouldn't be able to eat anything.

Zong Sui took another look at Ruan Jiao, took two spicy clams and two prawn sushi, put them on a plate, and pushed them in front of him.

Ruan Jiao was taken aback for a moment, and took a mouthful of face—it was handed over by the senior, and he could taste the taste!He was overjoyed, and felt that the group activities this time were not difficult.

Next, Ruan Jiao mostly just ate the things Zong Suizhong handed over, just to avoid being too conspicuous, and occasionally ate some things pushed over by other roommates or chosen by himself.

But no matter how much he concealed it, Zong Suizhong, who was very observant, could see something—except for what he gave, it seems that it is very difficult for the elementary school boy to eat other things?but why?

Zong Sui wanted to turn his focus, but his hands moved a little more frequently, and he handed more sushi to Ruan Jiao.

He said: "Brother Ruan, if you can't reach it, just tell me."

Ruan Jiao nodded quickly - he was in a good mood, so that if he wanted to eat something but the senior didn't hand it over, he could find an excuse to ask the senior to bring it over.Sure enough, since he met his senior, his life has become much better.

On the other side, Mu Zhe helped Bo Yang pick out the fishbone, Cui Yichang handed Lu Yingcui a tissue or something small from time to time, and Yan Rui silently ate a plate of Dafu meatballs by himself.

The excitement was still lively, but Yan Rui seemed to be inexplicably... desolate.

After a round of eating, the young people started to want to do something fun after their stomachs were filled.

A boy said mysteriously: "Do you know what's special about this place?"

Someone also remembered it, and immediately said: "It is said that there are ghosts around here? It is said that there are ghosts hitting the wall somewhere on the mountain, and someone disappeared somewhere, and they couldn't find it after searching. It is an unsolved case? There are rumors that it’s not that they can’t find it, but that the person didn’t pay attention when climbing the mountain, fell to the bottom of the cliff and died, and it took many days to find the body.”

From ancient times to the present, supernatural events have often occurred. Folklore, anecdotes around us, and a few words in ancient books are all mysterious and attractive. Many people believe it and many people don’t believe it, but most of them are, even if they believe it or not. , When mentioning this kind of event, I still feel excited.

It's the same this time.

Someone started it, and then several people talked about it excitedly.

"That's right, that's right, I've heard it too, it seems that someone met a lot of ghosts, and ran away half-dead in fright, and then went back to research whether it was a cemetery before."

"Hahaha, there are not many cemeteries on any mountain these days. Even if the tombstones are gone, there may not be no coffins underneath. Think about it, our country is so big, and cremation has only become popular in the past few decades. , So many people were buried in the past, no matter what corner, there are absolutely everywhere."

"If there is, those powerful ghosts in ancient times must have been reincarnated long ago. Otherwise, how could our country have such a large population?"

"What we're talking about now is ghost stories, don't talk about graveyards, okay..."

Yan Rui and the others had really run into ghosts before. Hearing this discussion, goosebumps came out.

Bo Yang's face turned even paler, and he still didn't forget to complain: "This is a group of Ye Gong who loves dragons, you just wait, if you really see a ghost, do you think they can still talk about being so lively?"

Cui Yichang and Yan Rui felt close, while Lu Yingcui was a little curious.

Ruan Jiao glanced at Zong Suizhong.

Zong Suizhong looked back with some doubts.

Ruan Jiao whispered, "Senior, are you worried?"

Zong Suizhong: "Don't worry." He said, "You are here."

Ruan Jiao was originally teasing this senior who didn't believe in ghosts before but now believes in ghosts, but he didn't expect the other party to say that, his face immediately became hot, and at the same time, he felt a feeling in his heart - his image was really tall.

And Zong Suizhong also told the truth frankly. He already knew that Ruan Jiao's other identity was a god. Since there was a god, of course there was no need to worry about ghosts.As for that black hole, before he fully understood the cause of the black hole, he would not pin his hopes on it. Now he is only getting familiar with it vaguely and slowly, and only knows that it is really harmless to him—even very It's just an important part.

While a few people here were talking about the conversation in a low voice, the lively college students over there had already discussed several very common games and were voting for them.

The squad leader is a hidden supernatural lover, and he is summing up at this time: "According to everyone's opinions just now, the games I have thought up so far include the most common pen fairy, dish fairy and Baiwuyu, and they don't need any props. Now everyone can vote , when I read which one, everyone raises their hands, and the school committee is responsible for counting the votes, and we will follow the one with the highest votes when the time comes."

Most people are eager to try, only a few look uncertain.

Among these people, there were four in Ruan Jiao's dormitory, Liang Li, the school committee member who was much less active now, and a few people who were not interested in supernatural events at all.

Ruan Jiao's eyes flicked across Liang Li. He still remembered that Liang Li's character was relatively reckless in the past, and he liked to show off every time, but it seemed that after the incident with Liang Liwan, Liang Li became a lot more stable. It's a kind of growth.

However, even if the minority doesn't like it very much, the minority still obeys the majority.

When the squad leader first said "Pen Xian" and "Dish Xian", more than a dozen people raised their hands, and when he said "Hundred Stories", there were seven or eight votes more.

The squad leader couldn't help laughing, and said: "Hundred Stories is pretty good. This game is very suitable for our place now, but we don't have that many people. Each person has to prepare at least two or three different stories."

The young people were fearless and said one after another:

"Let's just play this game. We're tired from the car ride in the morning. Why don't you take a hot spring and tell stories in the afternoon?"

"There are separate soups for men and women, so it's inconvenient to talk about it."

"What are you afraid of, there is a walkie-talkie here, just put one on the side of the male and female soup."

"That's right, telling stories while enjoying, and the atmosphere."

However, some people also raised a question: "Have you considered that this game is played at night. We are in broad daylight, so playing this game is not effective, right?"

This question drew unanimous contempt from everyone.

"Are you stupid? We're just playing games, and we don't really want to summon ghosts."

"What I want is a sense of ritual, okay? To put it bluntly, everyone tells ghost stories for fun."

"It's good to play during the day, but if you play at night, you'll be dead, okay..."

Ruan Jiao was already thinking about what to do if he really summoned a ghost, but that's all he heard.He raised his eyebrows, a little funny, but also a little interesting.

It seems that these students in the class are still in awe after playing...

Even Bo Yang, who was most afraid of ghosts, relaxed a little now.

Since it was sunny and there were so many people together, there was nothing to be afraid of.

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