Chapter Ninety-Four: Pleasure
In this battle on the shore of the Lake of Mist, countless youkai in Gensokyo have actually been paying attention to it. For them, they hope to see the direction www.biquge.info of the entire battle from this battle, who is strong and who is weak? Who will really decide the future of Gensokyo? However, after the battle, the youkai could not see the situation clearly at all, on the contrary, it became even more chaotic.
If in terms of victory or defeat, it is true that Monster Mountain has won as the oldest monster force, but in this war, the monsters are very clear that Monster Mountain did not take any advantage in the war with the Red Devil Pavilion, and even from the perspective of casualties, even if Monster Mountain successfully used tactics to cut and surround the demons of the Red Devil Pavilion, the casualties were actually about the same, and it was easy to see the strength of the Red Devil Pavilion from this point alone. And none of the big monsters on the Red Devil side were dispatched, which couldn't help but make the monsters hesitate, if the big monsters of the Red Devil Pavilion also participated in the battle like the big tengu of the Monster Mountain, would the victory and defeat be completely reversed?
Under such suspicion, although the Red Devil Pavilion lost this battle, the monsters who took refuge in them were still not broken, on the contrary, as an emerging force, they could actually have the strength to confront the monster mountain head-on, but it could attract those monsters who tried to ascend to the sky in one step.
However, what makes the monsters feel very abnormal is that the side of the Red Devil Pavilion, which has obviously proven its strength, has rarely become low-key after this failure, although the number of demons is still increasing, but the continuous publicity has become smaller. There was not even a similar action to find the scene, which made countless youkai who were waiting to see a good show feel very disappointed.
But all of this has nothing to do with the humans in the world, in fact, the victory of Yokai Mountain is actually at least a good thing for humans, and people always think more than Yokai think. The name of the Red Devil Pavilion has almost never been heard of before this mutation, what kind of existence is this monster force that has become powerful almost instantaneously for human beings? Will they still follow the rules that the Yokai Sage Yakumo Murasaki had set before? For people, the unknown is always terrifying. Once the Red Devil Pavilion succeeds in ascending to the throne, then all the rules that have been agreed upon before will probably have to be reformulated, and at this point, almost no one in the human world, who has been accustomed to the previous harmonious atmosphere, wants to see it.
So, almost all Gensokyo residents are waiting for the next move of the Red Devil Pavilion, what is this powerful vampire going to do after this defeat?
With the knock on the door, Song Yin scratched her head, yawned and woke up. While he was confused, he put on his coat and prepared to go to the door, and on the way to open the door, he couldn't help but secretly slander, I don't know why, there are always a lot of people knocking on the door at night recently, in a sense, Song Yin is still very grateful to these people for waking him up from sleep. Song Yin didn't hate having people visit him, especially at night. I don't know why, Song Yin has been having that strange dream more and more often recently, as if it is a nightmare that will never be let go, although after getting used to it, the inexplicable sense of fear has become much less, but such a sleep quality is undoubtedly absolutely impossible to guarantee, Song Yin has a faint dark circle on his eye sockets at this time.
"Ahh As the door opened, before Song Yin could ask who it was, a voice from outside the door had already come in. That special tone, without seeing it at all, Song Yin's mind already had a face that originally gave him a headache. "Miss Wenwen?" Song Yin looked at the visitor outside the door in surprise, that pretty look, who was it not that eccentric life-shooting pill text?
"Yo, I didn't survive easily." Wenwen said with a smile, he still looked like he was not serious at all, and he still had such a headache tone, but at this time, Song Yin felt that it was so happy, and he didn't even know how to express his feelings, in fact, Song Yin had unconsciously regarded this originally annoying guy as a rare friend, right?
"Come in, Miss Wenwen." Song Yin was at a loss for a while, and then he reacted, Wenwen was still stopped by himself, and hurriedly took a step back to open the door and greeted. Wen Wen took a step forward with a smile, but then suddenly stopped, with a narrow smile on his face, and said with bad intentions: "Ah, speaking of which, Song Yin, you invited a girl to your home so kindly so late, you can't be thinking of anything bad, right?" ”
"Don't talk nonsense!" Song Yin looked at this tengu with a smile and a smile, in fact, it could be seen from her expression that Wenwen was just joking, but thinking of this guy's profession, she had to make Song Yin feel uncomfortable for a while. After seeing Song Yin's reaction, Wen Wen smiled triumphantly, and then Shi Shiran walked into the house. Leaving Song Yin alone like a doorman, looking at Wenwen's generous appearance, Song Yin couldn't help but have a strange illusion, as if she was the master here and she was a sleeper.
Song Yin paused for a moment, closed the door with a wry smile. Wenwen had already run to the house at this time, after all, she had lived here for a few days, and Wenwen was quite familiar with the layout of the house, only to see that she consciously pushed open the bedroom door, and then jumped on the bed, and the whole person lay down on the bed in a big word, sighing with satisfaction. After Song Yin came in, she saw this scene, looked at Wenwen very strangely and asked, "That, Miss Wenwen, may I ask what is it this time..."
"Huh? Could it be that Song Yin was disappointed to see me alive? Wenwen turned his head strangely after hearing Song Yin's question, looking at Song Yin, Song Yin quickly shook his head when he heard it, how could he be disappointed? It's too late to rejoice. But anyway, that's not quite right, right? You knocked on the door and made me quarrel? At least there's something going on to come at this late hour, right? Is it just to come over and tell me that I am still alive?
"Speaking of which, Song Yin, I'm a little hungry, it's strange that I haven't eaten your food for so long, can you help me cook a little more?" Wenwen seemed to suddenly remember, and sat up from the bed very excitedly and said, Song Yin was completely confused by this self-cooked guy, no matter what, this is also his own home, right?
Seeing Song Yin's hesitation, Wenwen couldn't help urging: "Oh, go quickly, you can't bear to let a girl be so hungry in front of you?" Under such a request, Song Yin had no choice but to walk to the kitchen, but what he didn't see was the painful look on Wenwen's face when he turned around.
In such a battle, it's really incredible to say that he wasn't injured, even if he was as strong as the Great Tengu Lingu Lingu Irin, he was more or less slightly injured, but Lingjiu Irin's injuries had healed in a short period of time, but Wenwen was originally injured and not yet healed, plus he was reluctant to participate in the battle, and he made such a big battle, it can be said that it was already very good to be able to act reluctantly. Wenwen, who was supposed to recuperate in Youkai Mountain, in order to avoid worrying Song Yin, a human, would sneak out when the other tengu were not paying attention, just to report peace to Song Yin. After all, he has been taken care of a lot by Song Yin, and in the heart of this crow tengu who is hated by most people, Song Yin is not only his friend, but also his benefactor. Although Wenwen can't say it, he hopes to do his best.
"Miss Wenwen, what do you want to eat?" Just when Wenwen breathed a sigh of relief, Song Yin's voice came from outside the door again, and she hurriedly pretended to be casual and said, "Ah... I remember the red tofu very well, and that's it. ”
"Red tofu....mapo tofu? I know. I didn't expect Wenwen to love this. The last sentence was Song Yin whispering to herself, although I don't know what Wenwen came here for, but in that kind of battle, Wenwen came back alive, it should have been worth celebrating, Song Yin felt that it seemed that cooking a meal was nothing, anyway, he had woken up from the nightmare, and he wouldn't have any sleepiness for the time being. However, it was his surprise that Wenwen would like to eat that kind of spicy mapo tofu. Song Yin thought as she skillfully cooked. In ten minutes, in the pot in front of you, you can see the white and tender tofu soaked in the bright red base soup, with the temperature of the flame, the soup gurgling and bubbling.
It took about half an hour for Song Yin to make the meal, and Wen Wen had already rested in the room for a while at this time, which was somewhat adjusted, and when Song Yin greeted Wen Wen was ready, Wen Wen looked no different from when he first met Song Yin.
However, when Wenwen came to the table, she was dumbfounded, she pointed to the bowl of red mapo tofu on the table and asked in horror: "This... What is this?! ”
"Mapo tofu?" Song Yin looked at Wenwen strangely, and then smiled as if he understood, and put a bowl of rice that had been filled in front of Wenwen, as well as a glass of cold water, and said with relief: "It's okay, I've prepared water and rice for you, I didn't expect Wenwen to like to eat such spicy things, I thought I would like that kind of light, I remember that you sweated a lot last time I ate it." ”
Wen Wen wanted to cry and sat down without tears. She just couldn't hide the pain before, so she just thought of a way to separate Song Yin, although it was not ruled out that she really wanted to eat something made by Song Yin, but where did she remember the name of the Chinese food? It's just because of the name of this dish that I don't know why it's more impressive. Now I see the appearance of the dish and then I understand, no wonder the impression will be deeper, the last time I ate this, it was spicy and almost killed a bird, can it not be deep? As a result, this time I actually clicked it out by mistake, and it seems that Song Yin is indeed more attentive than the last time, this fiery red color looks the same as magma in Wenwen, and I don't know how Song Yin made such a bright red.
Wenwen trembled and glanced at Song Yin as if asking for help. At this time, Song Yin sat opposite her, smiling, looking at her with a very expectant and happy expression, as if he really wanted to see her happy mood of eating, an expression that the chef was expecting to be recognized. Wenwen finally despaired under such an expression, what else could he say? Could it be that he lived up to the food that Song Yin had spent so long and so hard making?
The room was quiet, Song Yin looked at Wenwen expectantly without saying a word, Wenwen swallowed his saliva, sat down carefully, picked up the chopsticks and put them in his hand, and said tremblingly: "I'm moving!" Then he put down his chopsticks and picked up the spoon that had been placed in advance on the plate and stretched it into the plate, the white and tender tofu was drizzled with red soup sauce, and even the tofu could be seen shaking gently in Chinese on the spoon. She closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and put the spoonful of mapo tofu into her mouth.
"How does it taste? It's made with a lot of care. Song Yin looked at Wenwen with a smile.
"Well....it's delicious... It's really delicious..."Wenwen replied after a long time, choked up in a crying voice, and his face turned red.
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