In front of the entrance, two women and one man, the air was solemn, and there seemed to be an arc collision between them, producing a trace of sparks.

Okura Tamako pursed her lips, her face no longer had a gentle expression, and her eyes were like those of a wife who found out that her husband was cheating, angry and sad.

It can be seen that deep in her heart, she is not as calm as her tone.

Muto Qing could detect the dark aura spreading from her body without willingness, and in order to avoid accidents, she hurriedly spoke: "Tamako, this is Akane of Longguang Temple, a friend I made at school, Longguang Temple, her name is Okura Tamaki, and she lives next door to my childhood sweetheart." ”

"Oh," Longguang Temple's expression was cold, not that she was jealous, it was simply such a character, who made Yuzi exude such strong hostility as soon as they met, she would not use her hot face to stick to someone else's cold ass.

"If it's inconvenient for you, I'll take you out another day."

Ryūkoji Akane didn't want to delay his affairs, so she put on her shoes and strode away from Muto's house.

Seeing her take the initiative to leave, Yuzi thought that maybe she had misunderstood, and Qingjun might have something to ask the other party for.

If it was because of her own delay, wouldn't it be annoying, she hurriedly said: "That, if you are in a hurry, you don't need to mind me." ”

When Muto Qing heard this, his eyes lit up, he hugged Yuzi and said with a smile: "Thank you, I'll leave it to you at home, goodbye." ”

After speaking, he ran out like the wind, and by the way, he took away Longguang Temple, who wanted to speak.

Leaving Tamako standing alone in the hallway, recalling the warmth and safety of being embraced, she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

When the cool breeze blew in from outside the door, she shook her body and reacted: "Oops, I forgot to give Qingjun pocket money." ”

When night falls, Uemachi City is lit up with neon lights, the streets are illuminated in a thousand colors, and the city is bustling with pedestrians.

However, in the middle of the city, most of the streets are deserted, as if the vitality has been sucked away from the city center.

On a deserted street, there is a ramen shop called Intermediary House.

The bright street lamps illuminated the road white, Longguang Siqian led him here, raised his hand and pointed forward, and his cold face showed a hint of pride: "That's what I said about the intermediary house, and the proprietress in it is very well-connected." ”

"Many people who lack staff come to her for help, and temporary workers like me take on the job and just order a bowl of beef ramen for 100 yen."

Muto Qing followed the finger and saw a small shop with a thick blue curtain in front of it, the decoration of the store was Japanese-style, and a sign with an intermediary house written on it hung on the door.

The orange light shines through the thin window paper on the street in front of the door, and the scent of ramen wafts along the night breeze.

Smelling this aroma, Muto Qing was slightly stunned, it seems that he has eaten it somewhere, maybe the ramen taste is the same in the world.

He didn't think much about it anymore and chuckled, "It's very convenient, if I have a fun job, I want to try it too." ”

Longguang Siqian shook her head and sighed: "You are still too naïve, work is not a fun thing, in short, you watch it carefully, I will teach you." ”

After saying this, she was secretly refreshed, she wanted to say this kind of thing once a long time ago, but unfortunately, there was no one around to listen to it.

Now, she finally said it and found a bit of reliable predecessor style.

It's so naïve, Muto Qing silently returned this comment, without showing dissatisfaction on his face, and said calmly: "Hey, everything is under your command." ”

Walking to the ramen shop in the intermediary house, Longguang Temple stretched out his hand to open the sliding door, and the noisy sound was like a swarm of bees buzzing, and the thick aroma of ramen instantly invaded the nose and hooked the stomach of the worm.

She swallowed her saliva and shouted, "Aunt Die, bring me two bowls of beef ramen!" ”

This ramen shop doesn't occupy a large area, with a long hook-shaped counter on the left, where many customers sit and chat while eating noodles.

In addition, ten guest tables were spread out in an orderly manner, and seven were full.

The shopkeeper was busy at the counter alone, wearing a white apron, wavy golden curls tied into a ponytail, and his hands were very diligent.

Hearing her voice, Aunt Die didn't even raise her head, and hurriedly said, "Akane-chan, find an empty seat and sit down, I'll prepare ramen immediately." ”

Muto Qing looked at Aunt Die's sweaty plain makeup, and vaguely felt a little familiar, from the face shape, hair color, figure and height, it was the same as Okura Mengxue, that is, that face, a little less mature and charming, and a little more pure.

For a while, it was difficult for him to conclude that in the memory of the original owner, Okura Mengxue should be engaged in a white-collar job and live a five-to-ten life.

Looking at him in a daze, Longguang Temple Qian showed a puzzled look on her face: "What's the matter, did you forget to bring money again?" It's okay, I invite you. ”

He came back to his senses, shook his head and smiled: "You don't have to pay, I can eat a free meal." ”

Longguang Siqian was a little surprised: "It turns out that you know Aunt Die." ”

"Sort of," Muto Qing smiled slightly, refusing to say more, and chose the most remote corner of the store to sit down.

The guests at the front table were obviously not eating noodles, and the group of three was flipping through the electronic menu.

Unlike a regular ramen shop, there are two types of menus, one for ordinary customers to choose from, and the other for unlocking a password.

These are all the contents that Longguang Temple Akane helped popularize science on the way here, and it is the first time that Muto Qing has experienced such a thing.

The original owner's memory did not have these, and it was impossible for him to have experience in the Yuanyang Immortal Realm.

Therefore, he leaned over to the edge of Longguang Temple with considerable interest, staring at the screen of the electronic menu without blinking.

Such a close distance, in the eyes of others, it is just like a small couple, and the skin is about to stick together.

Longguang Si Qian didn't care, but triumphantly entered the password, unlocked another menu, and pointed to the commission above: "I choose to accept the commission from this every day, but good commissions are often very sought-after, and some commissions have high salaries, and they are quite boring to do." ”

"For example, Miss M's commission must not be accepted until there is a money crisis. Her commissions were all strange things, such as scolding a man, whipping him with a leather whip, and lighting candle oil. It's disgusting that men still laugh silly, I did it once, and I didn't do it. ”

Muto Qing thought for a moment and said, "That should be an SM club, I've seen it from anime, and it's specially prepared for some masochists." ”

She looked up in surprise, and it was just like this that she saw the delicate face that was almost pasted, she was startled in her heart, and quietly moved to the side, justifying herself: "I didn't leave home long ago at that time, and I didn't know much about the things outside, but now I know it, and I don't need you to introduce it." ”

"Hi, you continue," Muto Qing didn't dwell on the question, looking at the electronic menu with interest, waiting for the next commission to explain.

After talking for a while, Aunt Die came over with two bowls of ramen, until she reached the table, saw his appearance clearly, shook her hand, and almost dropped the two bowls of ramen to the ground: "Xiaoqing, why are you here?" ”