Chapter 695: The Matter of Supper (1)

When Miss Buchuan realized that she most likely didn't have a supper to eat today, she was sure that she was frightened for a moment.

――As the saying goes, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift!

It is precisely because she has unconsciously become accustomed to having Luo Xiaotian bring her a "big meal" every night to enjoy the night without having to go hungry, so Miss Buchuan will show such a completely unacceptable appearance, after all, the days when she once felt the hunger and fell asleep were really too hard!

Even if they're just some very cheap expired bento, it's still food, and as long as you can fill your stomach, it doesn't matter if it doesn't expire!

By the way, Miss Ayukawa is the scary type who "can eat anything as long as it's food".

No matter how you think about it, this is Luo Xiaotian's mistake, not only to blame her for forgetting today's "big meal", but also to waste all her time at night looking for the nightclub where Miss Buchuan works, but also to blame her for why Miss Buchuan has become this kind of "I am dying if I don't have supper" to the point of "I don't have supper to eat", I am dying! Obviously, Miss Buchuan never ate supper before she met Luo Xiaotian, and even went to bed without eating all day, but I never saw her have such a painful reaction today!

So this is definitely the pot on Luo Xiaotian's body again-

After thinking about it for a while, Miss Buchuan naturally felt that the resentment in her heart had nowhere to vent, and she felt more and more that Luo Xiaotian was really the source of all evil in the legend.

So in an instant, without any warning, she turned around directly, and Miss Buchuan's cold eyes without any emotion were aimed directly at Luo Xiaotian who was walking home with him, which directly made Luo Xiaotian feel that he was staring at him all over his body.

Then before Luo Xiaotian hesitated to ask what she was looking at, Miss Buchuan reached out and directly grabbed her collar vigorously.

Ignoring the height difference between the two of them.

Miss Buchuan's violent behavior is definitely comparable to the legendary terrorist attack, so Luo Xiaotian, who was pulled up by the collar, suddenly froze on his face full of astonishment, and he just didn't blurt out directly to Miss Buchuan quite innocently, "What the hell did I do to me!" ...... However, looking at Miss Buchuan's appearance of just tugging at her collar viciously but not saying anything, and her eyes were so cold that she seemed to be acting as a refrigerator, Luo Xiaotian still understood what Miss Han was angry about.

But by the way, now that Miss Buchuan has gone out of her way to pull her collar so hard, Luo Xiaotian admittedly feels that she is about to lose her breath.

Why is her life crying like this?

But at this time, it is not the time to feel sorry for yourself and feel sorry for yourself, and sigh that she is ill-fated, and the power in Miss Buchuan's hand does not have any rhythm that she wants to let go of at all! So before she was about to suffocate, Luo Xiaotian hurriedly shouted that she would still have a meal today!

――For the poor Miss Ayukawa, "money" is definitely the first thing in her heart, but "food" also occupies a large weight.

How lethal is a dinner treat to Miss Buchuan?

Therefore, even if Luo Xiaotian squeezed out of his mouth was only a short and very simple few words, it was extremely effective in preventing Miss Buchuan's possible next atrocities...... Well, in fact, it is very natural that Miss Bukawa will be prevented from succeeding so lightly. After all, Miss Buchuan originally thought that a fool like Luo Xiaotian who was not immortal in the heart of the Yellow River would only think of this matter temporarily under her "persecution", so how could she think that seeing Luo Xiaotian look like this, it seems that she had considered it before?

Whether Luo Xiaotian remembered it temporarily or really considered it, it didn't matter at this time, anyway, what Miss Buchuan cared about was whether her supper had been settled or not.

Midnight snack onboard!

#步川小姐: Let me take another bite, just one bite...... (Confessions of a Night Snack Poisoning Patient)#

After his collar was suddenly loosened by Miss Buchuan, Luo Xiaotian finally got the opportunity to breathe freely - noticing Miss Buchuan's very unkind eyes, Luo Xiaotian touched his head and smiled.

Then Luo Xiaotian also seemed to prove that he was not talking casually just now, and directly took on the task of leading the way, and took Miss Buchuan into another corner.

-- Admittedly, he has deviated from the path of returning home.

But Miss Buchuan didn't want to go home at all at this time, but wanted to hurry up and have a supper, so of course she wouldn't care, anyway, as long as Luo Xiaotian took herself to a place where she could eat at the end, it was enough...... Having said that, this point is the middle of the night when everything is quiet and no pedestrians on the road can have, and even those stores that only open at night are estimated to consider proofing at this point, unless those convenience stores that are open 24 hours a day will still be open normally.

So she followed Luo Xiaotian one turn and then another, and Miss Buchuan guessed that maybe the place where Luo Xiaotian took her to eat supper was not a store at all.

Not surprisingly, Miss Buchuan really guessed correctly.

The last place where Luo Xiaotian stopped was next to a small stall selling ramen on the side of the road...... Well, to be honest, Miss Buchuan had already guessed that Luo Xiaotian was very likely to bring herself to this kind of similar stall, after all, this is the "royal road" in the night snack in District 11.

It looks a little shabby on the outside, but it's better to have a late-night snack than nothing.

Besides, compared to the "expired bento" that looks very luxurious and the dishes are extraordinarily exquisite, this is at least fresh and delicious food!

――And it's so hot that you want to cry!

Luo Xiaotian is probably a little worried that Miss Buchuan will deliberately make things difficult for herself, and put up a special shelf, saying that the food here is completely unsuitable for her taste, and she needs to change to a better place or something like that (so the expired bento is very palatable?). So I couldn't help but look at Miss Buchuan with a calm and incomprehensible face with a little nervous eyes, but Miss Buchuan didn't say anything, didn't even look at herself, and sat down directly in front of this small stall. (To be continued.) )