Chapter Twenty-Three: The Lactation

"Hawkers, the probability of something happening in Tezuka is 12.13%, 87.87% want to buy something, the probability of coming back in a while is 99.99%, and 0.01% will not come back," the cadre said the previous data, and then turned his head to look at Katsuro, who was already more than 1.7 meters, "That's all, what else do you have to ask?" ”

"Uh..." Katsuro shook his head, "No. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Is that so?" As he spoke, he walked over to Sakuraichi's table with a pen and notebook, quickly recording all the data he saw as he went.

The nights in April are still a bit cool, especially when the cold wind blows, and the air is mixed with subtle moisture.

Jingle bell~

The crisp sound of the wind chimes sounded, and the glass door was pushed open, and the sales lady reflexively bent down and saluted, "Welcome." ”

The person who came nodded slightly, and didn't say anything, but it made all the female personnel present stunned, the cold and resolute face, the emperor-like momentum, all attracted their attention, but the young man did not stop walking, and walked straight to the innermost part of the supermarket.

"What does the gentleman need?" The sales lady who stood closest to the person who came ran up before the others could come back to their senses, although she was a little afraid of the cold momentum on this person, but Hunt Yan always overcame her fear.

"No need." A deep voice slipped out of his thin and condensed lips, and the sales lady trembled, and her steps couldn't help but stop and didn't dare to step forward again. Tezuka came to the fruit area, looked at the fruits placed in the air-conditioning cabinet, and his deep dark eyes narrowed for a moment, and finally looked at the red fruits placed on the third level.

Strawberries

Seeing the label marked on one of the columns, Tezuka reached out and took one of the boxes, looking at the red and green colors inside, his eyelids drooping slightly.

Sakuraichi ····· Like what? ”

"Fruit..." The person on the phone paused, as if trying to be specific, and then confirmed: "Strawberry." ”

Remembering the previous call, Tezuka glanced at the box of strawberries he had taken down, his dark eyes reflecting the bright light reflected from the glass box, and his fingers moved slightly, gently rubbing the picture on the box, which depicted the tempting strawberries in bright colors, so it was not difficult to imagine the taste of the strawberries in the box.

"It's 500 yen (28.2469 ¥) in total, and it's 500 yen to find you, so welcome to come back next time." The cashier smiled professionally, but for some reason, there was always a look in that smile that Tezuka didn't like, so he took the money and nodded slightly before turning away.

"It's so imposing!"

"yes, yes, so handsome."

"Today's children are really young and old."

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"Ahhh Kikumaru shook the plate of light, turned his head sharply and yelled viciously at Momojo next to him, "It's all gone~ You compensate me, compensate me, compensate me." ”

"Senior Kikumaru should let Junior Rang," looking at the angry Kikumaru, Momojo was a little proud, and shook his finger, "How can you be so stingy?" No, no, no. ”

"Momojo is so annoying~" Kikumaru complained bitterly, then turned his head, and when he saw Shoko Aihara holding a plate full of fried shrimp, his eyes lit up, "Nia~ Shoko, your deputy minister called you meow~"

However, Xiangyuan Shoko not only did not fall for it, but hugged the plate of fried shrimp in his hand tightly and looked at him vigilantly, "Nana, senior Kikumaru, this is what the minister gave me to eat, you can't grab it." ”

"Poof-" Momojo couldn't help but laugh, but quickly covered his mouth. Although the voice was small, it also provoked Kikumaru's glare, "Ahhhhhhh As he spoke, he turned to Xiangzi Aihara and smiled flatteringly: "Xiangzi Xiangzi, one is one, it's not a good meow~"

Shoko Aihara pursed her lips, picked up the plate and moved it to Yumiko Yagyu's side.

“····” Kikumaru's face froze, and he watched as Shoko Aihara took the fried shrimp away, "Why is this so, fried shrimp~"

"Hey, Momojo-senpai, how can you steal my barbecue." When Momojo sneaked his chopsticks to a certain piece of barbecue on the deck, Mieko Arai caught him quickly.

"Ahh

"Hiss~idiot."

"Hey, foodie."

The voices of a man and a woman rang out at the same time like a dume, and Mieko Arai and Momojo froze, and turned to the person next to them suddenly, pointing at him (her) with chopsticks with one hand, and speaking at the same time.

"Hey, noodles, what did you just say?"

"Hey, Haitang Snake, what did you just say?"

"Shh~ idiot, don't point at me with chopsticks, do you want to fight?"

"Hey, foodie, don't point chopsticks at me, do you want to fight?"

Ping Pong –

Bang Bang –

Bang –

Crackling -

"Ahh!!h Seeing the people who were hitting in a heap, Horio hugged his head, "Why is it fighting again, and Arai-senpai and Kuwa-senpai are too, ah-" Before he finished speaking, there was a bang, and the flying plate smashed him to the ground.

"Taocheng, Haitang, don't fight, and Arai-san and Sang Yu-san, don't fight, if you get hurt, it's not good, and everyone hasn't eaten much, you guys are going to make trouble, how do you want everyone to eat, don't fight, Taocheng, Haitang, Arai-san, Sang Yu-san."

"Well, aren't you tired of shouting from Dashi's seniors?" Risa Goto put down her hand that was curling her hair, took a glass of green drink and handed it to him, and said in an easy-going and elegant manner, "Let's drink some water to moisten my throat." ”

"Ah, thank you."

"Oishi, that's it..." Before Kawamura could finish speaking, Dashi's whole body froze, his face instantly turned purple, his vision quickly blurred, and then his eyes went dark·····

Bang –

Hearing the sound, everyone stopped their movements and looked at the boulder that was still twitching on the ground, and in an instant, the faces of all the male nets changed, and the corners of their mouths were fierce.

"Ah, Oishi Dashi—" Kikumaru was the first to come back to his senses, and immediately abandoned the fried shrimp and ran to his partner, "Oishi, Oishi, how are you?" ”

"Yes... Dry drinks. Kawamura continued to finish what he had just said, and then turned to look at Risa Goto with the others, only to see that she gently pushed her glasses, and the corners of her mouth hooked up an elegant smile, "Well, the dry juice really lives up to its reputation." ”

"Yes," Yumiko Yagyu tilted her head slightly to look at the fallen boulder, and a smile as light as water bloomed at the corner of her mouth, "It's really interesting." ”

Hearing this, the men's tennis couldn't help but stiffen, these guys from the women's tennis ····· It's treacherous.

"Ah, how can Risa do this," Kikumaru helped Oishi to lie on the sofa not far away, turned around and immediately began to complain, "How can you give Oishi dry juice." ”

"Would you like Kikumaru to drink some honey water? Very delicious. As soon as Kikumaru's words fell, an indifferent voice sounded in his ears, and at the same time, a light yellow drink appeared in front of him.

The deep royal blue pupils reflected the rippling drink, blinked, then blinked again, and turned to look at Sakuraichi suspiciously, "Meow~ Is it really delicious?" As he spoke, he shrugged his nose, and the sweet fragrance instantly permeated the tip of his nose. It really looks delicious.

"Hmmm... It's true. Sakuraichi nodded slightly, a treacherous and sly smile running across her dark red eyes.

Kikumaru blinked his cat pupils, glanced at the people who stopped moving and looked at him, took it a little tangled, and then, cautiously took a sip, and in an instant, his eyes lit up, "Nia~ It's delicious." ”

Kikumaru screamed in surprise, then craned his neck and swallowed.

"Is it really delicious?" Seeing this, a few delicious people in Taocheng couldn't sit still, and they picked up a few cups that Sakura had placed next to them and drank them, and suddenly, the unique fragrance and sweetness of honey instantly permeated the taste buds, faint, soft, just like the cherry blossoms in April are sweet but not greasy, a few people took a sip, pursed their lips aftertaste, and then took another sip, "Ah, it's really delicious." ”

As more and more people drank, Fujiwara and several people lowered their eyelids, and their shoulders couldn't help shaking, although the movements were subtle, but they were still noticed by Tokugawa, Irie, Yamato, and Fuji, so they sat in their positions very smartly and watched the group of people drinking honey water.

"Sakuraichi Sakuraichi, it's really delicious, meow~" Kikumaru looked at Sakuraichi with his pupils wide open, and seemed to want a cup.

"Uh-huh." Sakuraichi gently pressed the brim of his hat, the corners of his mouth hooked a playful arc, and he said coldly, "Milking." ”