"Where have you been?"

When Shota came back, there was only one person left in the living room, and I don't know what she was waiting for, she was sitting on the sofa alone and the TV was not turned on.

"Get out for a walk."

After a glance, he was ready to go back to sleep, after all, there was still a final tomorrow.

"You ......"

"Something?"

It's the first time I've seen her like this, and it looks like her face is full of words and stops.

"That...... Have you eaten? ”

"Huh?"

……

Although he knew that he should go to bed early tonight if there was a game tomorrow, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he looked at Isayama Huangquan, who had been following him with his head down, walking in front with his hands in his pockets.

Really, I forgot about it.

"What do you want to eat?"

"What?"

"I asked what you want to eat?"

Isayama Huangquan suddenly stood still, then raised his head and looked at Shota with a serious face.

"Pig ...... Pork chop rice. ”

Hehe, I know. That's what I ate at noon today, and I'll be a little tired of eating it again in the evening. But looking at the Iyama Huangquan in front of him, he still nodded in response.

"Oh, I see."

Changed to a more lively street, and there were many girls in kimonos on the street, which made his eyes light up all of a sudden.

So many people wore kimonos together to either have a market or some other event, but none of this had anything to do with him.

All he needs to do is keep his eyes open and look at the street, after all, it's good to look at it without talking.

"President ......"

After shouting and not answering, Isayama Huangquan looked at the figure in front of him with some doubts. When he found that his eyes were on the girls on the road, Isayama Huangquan's whole face immediately darkened.

"Sasaki-kun......"

"Huh? Who called me. ”

Suddenly feeling that someone was calling his Shota turned around sharply to find the source of the sound, and after looking around, he didn't find the source of the source, so he had to put his puzzled eyes on Isayama Huangquan on the side, but as soon as he saw her Shota, he was startled.

"Ahh What happened to you? ”

How could a person who was fine just now suddenly have his whole face darkened, especially under the light of this kind of night, she stared at Shota like a zombie and made his heart a little hairy.

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable."

After that, she walked directly past Shota, which made Shota, who was standing there, confused.

What the heck? What's wrong with this guy, did the eldest aunt have a blood breakdown?

Shrugged his shoulders he didn't care and followed, this time Isayama Huangquan didn't let Xiang wait too long. Because she had only taken two steps, she went to a restaurant on the side of the road.

Shota didn't rush in outside, but looked left and right around him, and only after making sure there was nothing strange about him did he follow in.

"Bring me your signature golden pork chop rice."

"Okay, please wait."

It's still about the same size as the restaurant at noon, but unlike the one that was deserted, it's a bit busy now.

People who got off work called their colleagues to have a drink or two here, and people who were engaged in other industries also took a break here, waiting for a guest to come to the door, and after Xiangtai looked around, Isayama Huangquan had already found a good place to sit down.

"Bring me a pork chop rice too, just like hers."

"Okay, I got it."

The waiter came up to record the on-demand and went back, and now his eyes are only on Isayama Huangquan and a Rao.

Because he felt that everyone in this room did not look like real people except for the two of them, who were normal people.

Middle-aged ladyboys dressed in fancy clothes, as well as beauties engaged in special service industries, among them, what Shota minds the most is that there are still the people who are extremely good.

Shota is no stranger to them, because he sat at the bar with his brother and waited for the top guys to be the same people who had been trading with Asuka in the alley before.

What do you mean? Could it be that this is the place where they secretly traded, and then they fell into the net themselves?

Although the angle of the sneaky observation was very hidden, it still made his guy aware of it. Turning his head sharply to look at Shota, the threatening gaze under those sunglasses still made him feel no pressure.

Cut! It looks like a hard stubble, and I guess if they found out about it at that time and Asuka, he would be really dangerous.

Cut! It's all about whatever.

After complaining in his heart, he propped his head to watch the TV hanging in the corner, and at this time the boss walked out of it.

He didn't look very old, but Shota's mood was heavier from his face with huge scars.

What the hell, how can there be a scar man here, is it possible that this time I really have a way to go, and hell has no door to surrender. Less ghost, I'm still self-sufficient, cut!

He never believed in metaphysics, so he immediately tensed his nerves and was ready for the worst.

If this is really the Extreme Nest, then before you start, throw the stool under your butt out and smash the door open to let Isayama Huangquan run away.

No matter what happens next, he will turn on the momentum of the Central Thirteen Lang, so that you know that the blood of a teenager is also hot.

"Is it the same today?"

Sure enough! Did you start talking nonsense? Watching the two of them talking to each other, Shota wondered in his heart that this was a hint at how much cargo he received today?

"Hmm!"

The boss-like guy nodded in response, and just as Shota was about to listen, the boss turned and shouted into the kitchen.

"One octopus red sausage!"

"Huh?"

……

It's still an ingredient that is fried until it is golden on both sides, and when he saw the appearance of the fragrance coming out of it after taking a bite of the Isayama Yellow Spring on the side, Shota subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Obviously, he was already telling himself that he had already eaten the same meal today, but when he looked at the free miso soup, he still took a sip while it was hot, and the warm soup suddenly felt hot in his stomach, followed by a slightly greasy feeling on his forehead.

Damn, it's hot.

Although I really wanted to ask Isayama Huangquan on the side, wouldn't it be spicy if you put so many chili peppers, but looking at her delicate appearance, Shota suddenly didn't want to talk.

How? Isn't it possible that you have to pose for a picture when you come to dinner?

I took a hard bite into a crispy skin, and the juicy pork chops in it instantly filled my mouth, and the taste was ......

"Boss, what time does your store open?"

When I came out after eating, I happened to meet the boss squatting at the door and smoking, and Isayama Huangquan walked over when he saw this.

"I only open the door at night, and I don't have a set recipe here, I can make whatever you want, so they call me here ......"

Feed! Went to the wrong set, hey!

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