"It's coming, Kanako's maid magic ......"

Kanako said words that made Ling Huang unconscious, and made a heart-shaped gesture, and "enchanted" the omelet rice in front of her that drew Ling Huang's rough two-dimensional outline. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is probably enchanted...... Right?

"Chirp!"

Kanako winked at Ling Huang, as if waiting for Ling Huang's next step.

"Well, it's very powerful, it's very cranky!" Ling Huang praised.

"What is the latter part, the AR bracelet can't be translated." Kanako put her finger to her lips and said with curiosity.

"Ahem, it doesn't matter what it is." Ling Huang sneered.

In fact, he was also curious about what the system would translate into. I didn't expect that there was no translation in the end.,Or Kanako felt that the meaning was incomplete.,That's why I asked.。

If you look closely, you can find that Su Qiqi's eyes are simply cold.

And Kanako's eyes that inadvertently glanced at Su Qiqi also flashed a little smugness.

The confrontation between beautiful women will always involve the man in it.

It's very angry.

Ling Huang was in the whirlpool, and he didn't know what to do. In his opinion, Kanako is just a maid who comes to serve, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Do as the locals do, this is Akihabara!

"Sirona, they seem to be fighting in secret." Ling Huang said in a low voice.

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Don't be so self-conscious." Ling Huang said: "What if Su Qiqi lifts the table? What if she spilled? ”

"Ling Huang, I've heard everything you said." Su Qiqi smiled coldly, "In your heart, am I just a splashing woman who can lift the table and spill?" ”

"I didn't go into such detail...... Well, when I didn't say. Ling Huang took a bite of the omelet rice, "This omelet rice is good, Kanako, are you making this?" ”

"Not really."

"Then I won't eat it, return it." Ling Huang said: "I want to eat the omelet rice made by Kanako herself!" ”

"You're embarrassing me like this...... Kanako said, "However, if it's Ling Huang's request, it's not that you can't go to the kitchen next time, as long as you don't dislike me for making it unpalatable." ”

"Thank you, I want to eat the omelet rice made by Kanako now." Ling Huang said.

"Then I'll do it now." Kanako showed a smile that was enough to make people "want to protect it for the rest of their lives", and then turned away lightly.

As soon as Ling Huang wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Su Qiqi's expression of wanting to kill.

"What's wrong?" Ling Huang asked.

Su Qiqi didn't say anything, just raised the AR bracelet, "Do you know why I didn't turn on the translation function?" This is to keep the additional 'real-time recording' feature. Hehe, I really don't know what will happen when the recording is sent to Lan Xi just now. ”

"Are you just trying to ruin my relationship with Lan Xi? She's your best friend. ”

"Hehe, associating with a 'scumbag' like you, maybe Lan Xi is blind." Su Qiqi sneered.

“…… Count you ruthless. Ling Huang smiled bitterly: "Actually, I said this to support her. Otherwise, if she continues here, you'll have to blow up. ”

As he spoke, he took a bite of the omelet rice on the table, not caring if it was made by Kanako herself.

"I believe you." Su Qiqi said: "In fact, when my father's business entered Japan, it was hindered by the Matsushima family. Between the two of us, there is basically no good feeling. I didn't know that the largest maid café in Akihabara was actually run by Kanako Matsushima, otherwise I wouldn't have come. ”

"Sister Ling...... Is it so upright? ”

Sister Ling is the plane pilot + car driver, as well as Su Qiqi's daily housekeeper.

Full name, Xu Ling.

"Think about it, has Sister Ling spoken to you on such a long journey? Sometimes she doesn't think things through. But it's usually doing well. Su Qiqi said.

Ling Huang nodded.

Indeed, he only knew that Xu Ling was good-looking, but he didn't know if her voice was sweet.

"You can challenge her directly, and it shouldn't be difficult to win with your strength." Ling Huang said.

"It's not that easy." Su Qiqi shook his head, "She seems to be only in the 46th place in God Play, but Japan's high-end players are stronger than those in China." God Play 46 is almost equivalent to 30th. ”

"Even so, she's far from your match." Ling Huang said.

The first and 30th, the strength is not in the same order of magnitude at all.

However, Su Qiqi still shook his head.

"Kanako only has 3 elves."

Ling Huang was slightly silent.

"No wonder."

If Kanako only had that bit of strength, Su Qiqi wouldn't have to be afraid of her at all. But if Kanako only has 3 elves, relying on only 3 elves is comparable to the 30th in the god play, I am afraid that her elf strength is even stronger than Su Qiqi.

Ling Huang is clear.

At this time, Kanako also brought "omelet rice". Well, if you ignore the color and shape, and the fried rice that is exposed a lot, this is indeed omelet rice.

"It seems...... You really did it. Ling Huang smiled bitterly.

"That's what you made me do." Kanako said, "If you don't eat it, Kanako will definitely be sad." ”

If it weren't for the exclamation of the surrounding guests, "It's appeared, Kanako's dark cuisine", Ling Huang would definitely think that Kanako deliberately made it herself.

This is probably her real strength.

For Ling Huang, this was like a poison Ling skill, which he had to step on in order to continue the elf battle.

It's helpless.

"Don't paint me this time, let's paint Kanako's appearance." Ling Huang said.

He plans to "eat" Kanako with grief and indignation.

"Hee-hee, no problem." Kanako said.

"Put more ketchup." Ling Huang said.

"No, if you put too much tomato sauce, it will mix up the flavor of egg fried rice." Kanako refused.

"I just want to put ...... Well, I eat. Ling Huang swallowed the words "the taste of egg fried rice is mixed".

He brewed it a little, and sure enough, he ate the omelet rice with grief and indignation. From time to time, he looked up at Su Qiqi, full of righteous eyes.

Righteous enough!

Su Qiqi smiled, I appreciate your spirit of sacrificing yourself for righteousness.

Ling Huang felt that he was probably a warrior.

"Is it delicious?" Kanako asked expectantly.

"It's delicious."

"How delicious is it?"

"The best in the world."

"It's perfunctory." Kanako was dissatisfied: "Where is the best food?" ”

"The best thing to eat is this painting of ketchup." Ling Huang said.

Kanako looked at the somewhat mutilated two-dimensional painting of herself on the omelet rice, and she blushed a little.

"What, Bad Heart."

"Uh......"

Be all abroad.

Looking at the inexplicably shy Kanako, Ling Huang did not hesitate to order a cup of milk tea to dilute the strange taste in his mouth.

It's very comfortable.

"It is said that anyone who eats Kanako's dark cuisine will have diarrhea for 3 days in a row!" The fat house next to him whispered.

Ling Huang's face turned pale.