Chapter 132: Night Market
Not far from the human world that has fallen into silence at this time, there is a market run by youkai, and when the human world is still intact, it is very lively, even at night, there are humans coming, and the captain of the human garrison Fujiwara Meihong, who has occasionally completed patrolling, will also come here.
But now, although the night is rampant with monsters, it is still a little deserted, and it has lost its biggest source of customers, and this kind of monster gathering place next to the world has lost its own meaning.
Opening for the sake of human money means giving up the yokai part, and it is quite far from the area where the yokai are densely populated, and even the yokai will not be willing to take such a big risk to come here to eat at night.
"It's so idle!"
The proprietress of the food stall was lying on her counter without any enthusiasm, since the fire in the world that was far more devastating than anyone could have imagined, no human beings had come here, even during the day.
The tragic casualties have drawn an invisible barrier between humans and youkai, even if it is impossible to leave the relationship with youkai forever, but there is no doubt that the relationship between the human world and the youkai has entered the coldest period at this time, which is more serious than before.
The group contradictory individuals suffered, and the night sparrow boss, who made a living by selling barbecue, fell into a situation where he couldn't make ends meet, relying on years of savings to barely get through the most difficult days, but it was unfortunate that it was always like this, and the old Ben always had food and clothing one day.
But as a very weak night sparrow youkai, it is difficult for Mistia Loreira to go to the place where the monsters gather to do serious business, her own strength is too weak, and a place like this where humans and monsters will come is the most suitable for her.
"It's really annoying, obviously there were monsters and humans involved in that disaster, why is most of the hatred concentrated on us, and it's not good for both sides to go on in such a cold war." Pressing her face against the table, Misty yawned boredly.
The situation in the previous incident has been gradually revealed.,There is no impermeable wall in the world.,What's more, it's not something worth keeping secret.,Humans and monsters planned together to cause a fire in the world.,Why pour all your hatred out on the monsters?
As part of the human relationship, most of the youkai in the entire market are like this, but this time it was they who were most affected, and although they expressed their dissatisfaction with this, it was useless.
Misty has been keenly aware of the declining favorability of other yokai towards humans, no living body likes to use heat to stick to other people's cold butts, let alone youkai who have never been known for their good tempers, a third of the youkai have chosen to leave here, and many of the store managers that Mistia is familiar with have chosen to do the yokai business.
If the bazaar was completely destroyed, it would be a hassle to find a job again, and Mistya had heard the voices of the customers with a gentle smile from her lying table.
"Welcome, both."
**Terami Kaguya walked into the shop called Yameo Eel Barbecue, and was greeted by the extremely deserted seats and the yokai boss with a smile on his face.
Pink hair, feathered wings, and a petite night sparrow monster, this is the first impression of **Temple on Mistea.
Diligently pulling it away, Misty said happily, "What do you want to eat?" ”
This kind of diligence to a certain extent is completely unimaginable in the best days of business, busy can't be busy, as the boss, chef, waiter three jobs of Misty can't do the doppelganger technique, often just responsible for the most important in the middle, the rest of the casual fine.
In the case of limited labor, the number of customers determines the quality of service, and the fewer people, the better the service, which is very correct at a glance, but the theory of a lot of loopholes is a good explanation of the situation of this barbecue at this time.
"Little bonebreaker?"
Mistya, who was seriously preparing the recording menu, was taken aback by Kaguya's call, and the recording board in her hand couldn't hold it and fell to the ground, her gentle expression suddenly became very nervous, like a little white rabbit targeted by a fierce beast, and life and death no longer belonged to her in every move.
"She, she, she, again?" Looking around nervously, ready to leave at any time, Mistia didn't even plan to look at her own shop, took a few steps back, her heart beating at a rate of one hundred and twenty beats per second, if it weren't for being a youkai, she would have gone to God countless times at this time.
Who is she?
With a very dark smile in his eyes, Kazuya asked a little puzzled.
"It's that terrible undead, with seven arms, a tongue fifty meters long, and venom spewing out from the cracks in its fingertips, and a terrible creature that requires five million tons of youkai every day to be satisfied." Mistya, who hid under the table with a trill, said.
Except for the amazing amount of food, there is nothing wrong with it, such a dark Yuko, be careful that Youmeng uses a knife to cut you!
After feeling it carefully, and not feeling the cold aura peculiar to the deceased, Mistia gradually and carefully came out from under the table, as if she was overthinking, and the terrible undead didn't seem to be here.
"Don't play anymore." **Temple gently smashed Kaguya with a hand knife, stopping her small broken bone from two consecutive shots, is it really good to die like this when she is already hungry?
The two of them wasted too much time tracking down Chimanqi, and it was okay at first, but the more they went to the ground behind them as a signpost, the less wolf hair there were, and as it got late, the search became difficult, and in the end it took a lot of time to find an effective one.
Fortunately, Kaguya's eternal and fleeting power would otherwise be a matter of whether he could find the nest tonight, but in the time barrier, his own time is also fluid, and because of the acceleration of himself, Kaguya doesn't know how long he hasn't eaten.
In the middle of the day, I only ate high-calorie fried food at Natsume's house.,Now, I don't know how long later.,Kaguya is already very hungry.,It's a little too late to go home.,So I came to this monster's stronghold.,Listen to **Temple say that the things here are not bad?
As for the little broken bones, I've also seen the book of the foodie undead and the night sparrow monster.,But I didn't expect my reaction to be really not inferior to the conjecture of the outside world.,After experiencing it myself, I feel more interesting.,If it weren't for the ** temple to stop it.,Kaguya may continue to play.。
But it's still important to eat.
"Eight-eyed eels will do."
As the title suggests, Misia's best dish is the barbecue of eight-eyed eel, a scary-looking aquatic animal that is actually very delicious and nutritious, and the most famous is that a certain king of England likes to eat it so much that he likes to eat himself to death.
Use the keen sense of the monster to control the heat, compared to the fine operation of the machine, sprinkle some special spices and condiments afterwards and you can serve it, and it is simple and delicious, but it looks a little scary, just get used to it.
"What the hell is this?" Looking at the somewhat oozing shape, Kaguya muttered, but still ate it honestly.
However, some people disagreed with Kaguya's statement, and the bandaged hand pushed open the curtain, and the girl with the same pink hair walked in, wearing the cheongsam of the Celestial Empire, and on her head was the special dango hairstyle of the Celestial Empire in the eyes of the people of the Eleventh District, and the most eye-catching thing was that she had shackles on her hands.
Ibaraki Kafan, who claims to be an immortal who lives on Monster Mountain.
"Oni aren't such superficial creatures."
In response to her, Kaguya's unintelligible name was revealed.
"Benzi Immortal?"
Word by word, the pronunciation of the Celestial Dynasty with a correct and round tone sounded not far from the title of Hua Fan, Benci Immortal, but the Octavia Immortal had already felt the faint evil taste revealed in Kaguya's words, but she didn't care too much about these details with her gentle personality.
"Allah, I've met you again, little human brother." She wasn't the only one who came in, and after her was the god of death Onozuka Komachi, who had a few encounters with ** temple.
Ibaraki Kazuki Fan and Kaguya are already tall girls, but they are not so conspicuous compared to Komachi, almost surpassing the height of **Temple, and in Gensokyo**Temple, I have only seen a Kanako who can match.
The most eye-catching thing is the majestic chest that I don't know how to describe it in the first row of letters.,It's really an H cup.。
"The amount of milk this makes." With a voice that no one can hear, Kaguya don't look over, she is still very satisfied that the eyes of the ** temple have not stayed on this thing for too long, it would be better if she didn't even look at that guy, so he is a good subordinate.
At the same time, Mistya's mind was very confused.
"I should be happy to have so many guests in such a scarce situation, but why is my heart full of sadness, as if something has been shattered?"
What should be smashed is something like the dignity of women.
"Thank you last time for the reminder."
Without Komachi's reminder, **Temple didn't think of taking refuge in the Sun Flower Field.,If Kaguya described as a ghost-like Hakurei shrine maiden catches it, it's very big trouble.,So for Komachi, who gave a very valuable opinion,**Temple is still very favorable.。
"Don't worry about these little things." Komachi casually put his sickle on the ground, and it was very important to skip work to come here to eat, so he had to hurry up and not let the driver find out.
And Komachi, who was single-mindedly focused on the food in front of him, didn't feel it, and not far from the outside world, through the curtain, a petite green-haired girl holding a token like a fried shrimp was looking at Komachi, who was feasting on it.
"Finally found you."
The fingers were clasped onto the token, and the sheer force almost snapped the special thing that was impossible to break.
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