"Na, big brother, isn't it possible that you are a Taoist priest?"

The little girl who couldn't understand the conversation between adults quickly forgot the content of the conversation.

Then, Xiang Qingming asked such a question.

After all, in the zombie movies I watched, those who fought with zombies were Taoist priests.

This scared Qingming.

After all, he is different from other Taoist priests, so when he hears the word "Taoist priest", what comes to mind is not those Taoist priests who live in Taoist temples and are just ordinary people, but Taoist priests who have ability.

When I first heard this, I thought that the little girl was also a fellow believer.

It's just a little too much to worry about, just an ordinary little girl.

Conan: They also walked in from the outside.

I found out that I knew each other, and Enomoto Azusa was also lazy and didn't come over to greet the guests.

It's not the first time I've been here anyway.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Ayumi's inquiry, and Conan also expressed interest.

Yuantai, who was anxious, ran over directly and put the sachet and the rune paper taken out of the sachet on the counter.

"Na, why is there this thing in there?"

"What's the use of this thing?"

Children are always curious about the unknown.

Motota, Mitsuhiko, and Ayumi gathered in front of the counter, looking at Qingming curiously, waiting for an answer.

Conan just stood aside, seemingly uninterested, and actually pricked up his ears to listen.

Qingming looked at the rune paper on the counter.

There was no surprise that this thing was discovered.

What I didn't expect was that a few children would be so curious, and they came over directly to ask.

But he smiled and explained.

"It's useless, I accidentally wrapped it in."

Saying this, he directly picked up the rune paper and tore it up, and threw it into the trash.

Anyway, it's a one-time consumable, and it's useless after using it once.

"Big brother, you haven't said if you're a Taoist priest?"

Ayumi asked.

Qingming hasn't answered this question yet, and she is more concerned.

I've always felt that those Taoist priests seem to be very powerful.

Although she couldn't tell what was so powerful.

But Qingming is not obliged to answer this question, after all, he is not familiar with a few children.

"Whether I'm a Taoist priest or not has nothing to do with you, just leave if you're fine, I still have to read books."

Waving his hand to signal a few children to leave, he picked up the book and continued to look.

The little girl seemed to want to say something.

But Enomoto Azusa walked over and smiled.

"Don't disturb the shopkeeper reading, come here, I'll treat you to cake."

"Really?"

"Of course, it's all the shopkeeper's anyway, and I don't need money."

"Great!"

Children's attention is easily diverted.

Happily followed Enomoto Azusa to sit down over there.

Qingming pouted.

This girl is really generous.

Use his possessions to be generous.

I really don't think of myself as a maid anymore?

It's just a cosplay maid, but even if it's a cosplay, it's a maid.

As a maid, you must have the consciousness of a maid.

But apparently, Enobenzo Azusa has never had this awareness, no matter how many times Qingming says it, it's the same.

I didn't bother to say anything this time.

Continue reading the book and study what is written in the book.

But he found that Conan hadn't gone over yet, and glanced at it.

"Elementary school students, don't you want to eat cake yet?"

"You won't charge me double the price again, will you?"

"How is that possible!"

Qingming seemed a little disdainful.

Charge double the price, underestimate him, don't you?

"This time it's ten times the price."

“……”

Why not grab it?

Conan was tempted to ask.

But after thinking about it, I swallowed back the words that came to my mouth.

There is no point in asking this.

So ignoring everything, was about to go over and eat cake.

At this time, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open.

With a "ding" sound, two girls appeared in front of the door.

When I looked closely, I found that I knew it.

It's Xiaolan.

As for the other one, it is Sonoko Suzuki, the second lady of the Suzuki Foundation.

"Conan, the injury is not healed yet, why are you running around?"

Entering the door and finding Conan surprised Xiaolan.

Also a little angry.

It's clear that the injury hasn't healed yet, and it's still injured in the thigh, so running around like this, is it because he didn't die fast enough?

Conan hastened to explain this to her.

Over there, Suzuki Sonoko looked at Qingming.

"Hi, international student."

She and Qingming naturally knew each other.

It's a more lively character.,When Qingming first came.,I also went to school.。

At that time, we talked for a while, so we met.

But Qingming always doesn't go to school, and it's hard for her to remember.

Maybe it's because of Xiaolan, after all, Xiaolan is always asked by the teacher to persuade Qingming to go to school.

Anyway, the teacher is really irresponsible, and he should have come in person.

But it doesn't matter.

It's not good to have someone say hello and not respond.

After a little consideration, Qingming also nodded.

"Hello."

With a faint sound, he lowered his head and continued reading.

This made Suzuki Sonoko, who was originally full of smiles, immediately fade his enthusiasm.

Seems to roll his eyes.

I feel more and more that this international student is really unpopular, can't you be more enthusiastic when greeting people?

Qingming didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his attitude, and continued to read.

Ran sent Conan to eat the cake and walked to the counter again.

glanced at it and found that Qingming was still reading the book.

This intrigued her a little.

But I knew that Qingming would never give that book to a second person, so I didn't pay too much attention to it.

Just an introduction.

"Qingming, remember the garden, right? Sonoko Suzuki, classmate. ”

"Yes."

Qingming is still flat and doesn't seem to care.

So it's this attitude that makes Suzuki Sonoko even more unhappy.,Since you remember, can't you be a little more enthusiastic?

With a soft snort, he turned and sat down near the window.

Qingming didn't pay attention, just chatted with Xiaolan.

"What do you need?"

"Bring me a drink...... Well, what's your signboard called? ”

“…… Meng Po soup? ”

Enomoto Azusa's eyes widened and she said tentatively.

Hearing this, Sonoko Suzuki immediately remembered.

"Yes, Meng Po Tang, I heard Lan say, bring me a cup."

“……”

A cup of Meng Po soup?

Azusa Enomoto's eyes widened.

But I still stick to my job and confirm it.

"A cup of Meng Po soup, do you need anything?"

"No need, I just heard that the taste is special, so I'm just here to confirm."

Sonoko Suzuki waved her hand indifferently.

Seeing this, Azusa Enomoto didn't say anything.

With that, he turned around and left, and went to make coffee.

After a while, I came back with my coffee.

It's still a transparent cup, it's still a dark green bubbling liquid.

Just looking at it is very unappetizing.

It's like that, the sewage in the stinking gutter.

If it weren't for the aroma of coffee, it would be mistaken for something from a stinking gutter.

"Huh......"

Suzuki Sonoko, who saw this, also seemed to be frightened.

Because I've heard Xiaolan say it many times, I came over to take a look, and by the way, challenge it.

But can this thing really be drunk?

Suspiciously, he looked at the coffee for a while.

I looked at the people around me again, but I didn't dare to speak.

Enomoto Azusa was still standing next to her, and when she saw her hesitation, she opened her mouth to suggest.

"Or a different one?"

"No, that's it."

Maybe he didn't want to be looked down upon, so he rejected Enomoto Zi's kindness.

Holding the cup, he stared and swallowed.

Then close your eyes, tilt your head slightly, and pour the coffee into your mouth.

Azusa Enomoto turned her head to the side, indicating that she couldn't bear to look at it directly.

However, for a long time, no squirting sound was heard.

What's the situation?

Azusa Enomoto, who was in doubt, turned her head and looked at Suzuki Sonoko.

As a result, I found that the other party's eyes were closed, and although he was frowning, it seemed that he was carefully feeling the taste.

This made her involuntarily make a stunned expression.

And Suzuki Sonoko quickly opened her eyes.

"This smell can be unexpected."

“……”

Is this girl's sense of taste bad?

Enomoto said that this is the second person who can drink Meng Po soup coffee normally, and it is a girl.

The former one is quantum.

There was also a Takeju Naoko before, but it wasn't a normal drink.

And the situation here was also discovered by Qingming and Xiaolan.

Xiaolan was also a little stunned.

Qingming couldn't help but complain.

"Sure enough, all the people with 'son' in their names are monsters?"