Chie Sakai, who was slightly stunned, covered her mouth with her right palm, and smiled so much that she leaned back and closed. Bing Xue is smart, and she deeply feels that this noodle shop is too interesting, so she doesn't come in presumptuously. I immediately understood what the male shopkeeper wanted to remind and express. I never even dreamed that Takeshita Kusaoke, who is a writer of the National Congress, would be regarded by others as a bad guy and a cowherd, and I thought that he was less gentle and elegant in bed last night, but he did have more of the rough side of a hooligan.

Sakai Chie, who restrained her smiling face, still couldn't help laughing, so she smiled and said, "You're right. He's not only the cowherd on the street next door, but he's also a complete villain. ”

Takeshita Kusaoke, who was really speechless, saw the true meaning of her eyes and expressions that only they could understand. He and Sakai Chie are a little bit clear-hearted, and after the silence, he laughed dumbly. For this, I feel quite a sense of accomplishment. It is better for people to be misunderstood as a kind of cowherd who specializes in deceiving ignorant women, than to let people recognize his true identity as a national writer.

What's more, a man who is qualified to be a cowherd not only has to pass the test, but also has the means and tricks to coax women. Otherwise, you can't work for a long time in the Cowherd nightclub, you can't sell high-end drinks, and you can't complete the minimum sales task. He was also "praised" as the top cowherd, so he is the Night King.

The male shopkeeper who stood next to him didn't know why they couldn't stop laughing, and it was hard to say, after all, if you offend the bad guys, you will always suffer revenge. I still have to rely on this small noodle shop to support my family, so I can't make it clear to the beautiful customers. He had to sigh deeply, shook his head vigorously, turned his back and left.

"Little Brother Cowherd, Little Brother Cowherd, Little Brother Cowherd." Gently clap your palms. Chie Sakai, who has a rather rhythmic sense, likes the new name of Takeshita Kusaoke. Not only did he laugh so hard that his ribs ached, but he also repeated the word to him three times in a low voice.

"Don't you see that the male shopkeeper is afraid that your clever cabbage will be coaxed by me to arch a pig?" Picking up chopsticks with his right hand, he didn't start eating the soba noodles in the clear soup in the bowl, and his smile did not change. deliberately lowered his voice.

"Last night, didn't my tender cabbage just make your pig arch?" After finishing speaking, Sakai Chie couldn't help but cover her mouth with her right palm again and laughed.

Takeshita Grass Mustard, who was speechless for a moment, didn't say anything, and buried his head in eating the clear soup soba noodles in the bowl. And after laughing, Sakai Chie picked up the chopsticks with her right hand and pushed the big bowl in front of her to him. Just when the two large bowls collided, she sandwiched a large amount of soba noodles from her own bowl into the bowl of Takeshita grass mustard.

Chie Sakai, who had just eaten breakfast, couldn't eat at all. I never thought of the word "waste". With the fun of being tricky, he smiled and said, "Since you are hungry, then eat more." "A large bowl of soba noodles was sandwiched into the bowl of Takeshita Kusakei and was more than four-fifths stronger, so that the other party's large bowl was piled up.

This conscious move by Chie Sakai will only be interpreted by others as one of the common actions between young couples in love. In order to show that they have a small amount of food and can't eat, but also to express their personal love for boys, girls often give each other the best part of their bowl to eat.

The whole person is not good. Takeshita grass mustard, who was worried, had already eaten breakfast. He came here on a whim. I just want to taste the taste of authentic soba noodles. Now, if I eat these two large bowls of soba noodles in clear soup, I don't even have to eat lunch.

"Brother Cowherd, you must finish eating, don't leave it. Waste is not only shameful, but also rude. If you finish eating it. Let me do whatever I want. The concubine does what she says and will never break her word. Chie Sakai, who smiled slyly, held her big bowl in both hands and put it back in its place.

Sensing what she was going to make, the sound of mosquitoes and flies was enough for her sitting across from her to hear clearly: "I don't ask for much, tonight." We just sleep. Other than that, don't do anything superfluous. To tell you the truth, my legs are weak now, and I am weak and fluttering even when I walk. ”

As soon as I heard it, I knew that he was talking nonsense, and Chie Sakai was not at all the wolf-like appearance he suggested. She retorted with the other party, and pretended to be infatuated with her eyebrows: "In this way, you need to make up for it even more." Come, eat them all while they're hot. If you can't finish it, I'll have to ...... tonight Hey...... You know. ”

"Eat soba noodles in clear soup to replenish your body, you can figure it out." Takeshita Grass Mustard, who couldn't cry or laugh, really couldn't tell for a while whether she was joking with herself, or whether she wanted to come to the truth.

He didn't think about it anymore, he just buried his head in eating noodles. In his previous life, he was poor and starved, and he really understood the taste of hunger. So, he has the genes of not wasting food in his bones, and he would rather be a full ghost than a hungry ghost.

After some time to finish eating the soba noodles in the bowl, I didn't feel particularly uncomfortable when I sat down, but after paying the money, I stood up and walked outside the store, and I felt extremely tired and wanted to vomit. He must not really vomit out, and the most disgusted thing in his life is the handful of bastards in the Chinese who walk while eating melon seeds and vomit all over the street. It's not like that, but it's not a thing like that.

"Let's go! What are you doing standing here stupidly? Could it be that you are planning to be the beckoning cat of this small noodle shop? Or are you not full yet? Otherwise, we'll go in and eat again. Seeing that he was constantly rubbing his belly gently, Chie Sakai understood that he had really eaten too much, after all, it was much more comfortable to stand, and as soon as people moved, the food in their belly would churn, but it was uncomfortable and tight.

Without opening his mouth to take care of her Takeshita grass mustard, he continued to massage his belly, so as to slightly speed up the digestion of the food in his abdomen, so as to make him feel comfortable. As soon as you speak, you don't want to vomit. He was afraid of vomiting at the moment, and secretly whispered: "Look how I clean you up at night?" (To be continued.) )