Chapter 22 Stir-fried Pork at the Farmhouse

Silently took a sip of the tea offered by Zhao Youqian, and Huangquan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

'Do you think I'd like to come?' ’

Of course, she couldn't say it directly, so when she opened her mouth, the meaning of her mouth became what she said.

"The shrine asked me to come here to guard, the last few movements have been too big, and it has attracted the attention of some secret forces, which is also the request of the royal husband, after all, his identity cannot take care of this place at any time..."

"And the Hundred Ghosts have not been enshrined for a long time, and even if you have a Hundred Ghosts Feast twice a month, it will take time to recover to a full state."

Touching his head, Zhao Youqian had already faintly heard the meaning of Ishanhuangquan.

"So, you're here to be my bodyguard?"

'Bang! ’

Putting the water glass in his hand heavily on the table, Isayama Huangquan showed a look of shame.

"Don't think you're great at cooking!"

"I'm here for the safety of the people on the commercial street, understand!"

The textbook arrogance made Zhao Youqian's head big, but he didn't stimulate this anymore, after all, if he really wanted to do it, he was afraid that it would not be enough for the girl in front of him to hit him with one hand.

Obtaining the energy circulation of ingredients through rituals and resonance with heaven and earth can indeed enhance his physique, but he can't bear that his physique is too weak at first, and his lv5 physique is only enough to catch up with Kohei Soma, a fifteen-year-old boy.

How could it be an opponent who constantly cultivated the way of exorcism and maintained the light and dark world walkers?

If there is really a numerical performance, the current Isayama Huangquan's physique is at least around LV20, far exceeding that of normal adults.

After all, even if exercise and food increase the physique, most people will not be able to increase the value too much when they become adults, and the average person's physique in this world is only between lv7~8.

Even chefs have been reborn after they have entered the special grade.

"And you're looking for it now?"

Since it is the town guard, there must be a reason why Iyama Huangquan came to the door.

"Asama Shrine has received rumors, and it seems that the abnormal movement of the hundred ghosts has caused a lot of forces to move, including this real estate development... It's all a temptation from the darkness! ”

Isayama Huangquan looked solemn.

"I'm here to remind you, be careful of abnormalities, and if something happens, safety comes first."

As the words fell, a strange sound suddenly sounded, breaking the solemn atmosphere.

'Gollum~Gollum~'

I saw that the snow-white face of Huangquan in Isayama was suddenly dyed with a layer of crimson.

"Poof..."

Zhao Youqian really couldn't hold back and laughed.

"What are you laughing at? Asama Shrine is far from the lower shopping street! ”

"I'm in a hurry to go out today, and I haven't eaten anything, and it's past noon now, isn't it normal to be hungry?"

couldn't help but rise in anger, Isayama Huangquan looked at Zhao Youqian, who couldn't laugh, and there was already a little murderous aura in his eyes.

Seeing that Isayama Huangquan was about to leave with a guitar, Zhao Youqian hurriedly stopped her.

"I'm sorry... Haha, I shouldn't be laughing, but I woke up this morning, and my mind is still a little unconscious. ”

Zhao Youqian forcibly restrained the smile on his face and apologized to Iyayama Huangquan.

"Anyway, I'm about to start business, so why don't you just have a meal with me..."

"But I can only cook some home-cooked food."

I had the heart to refuse, but thinking of the golden ratio of roasted wheat I tasted last time, Isayama Huangquan turned around and sat back at the table.

"Well, I reluctantly accepted it!"

Seeing what Zhao Youqian was going to say, Iyama Huangquan's cheeks were furrowed with shame.

"Why don't you go yet?!"

Turning his head and waving his hand, Zhao Youqian didn't let Iyama Huangquan see his smile, and then entered the kitchen.

Outside the store, a small figure watched the figure of Isayama Huangquan submerge into the banquet restaurant, bit his lower lip, and then walked over firmly.

Sitting on the table, waiting for Zhao Youqian to cook, Iyama Huangquan couldn't help but be slightly distracted, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly the sound of the store door being opened sounded.

Thinking that Zhao Youqian was still cooking inside, Iyama Huangquan couldn't help but subconsciously speak.

"I'm sorry, but the shop didn't open until five o'clock in the afternoon, and now..."

Then she remembered something, didn't Zhao Youqian already close the door of the store?

Turning his head suddenly, he subconsciously grabbed the guitar at hand.

But when he saw the figure that came into his eyes, a sneering smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"God... Kagura, it's you. ”

Zhao Youqian, who came out of hearing the sound, saw Iyama Huangquan with an embarrassed smile, and then saw a little girl with shoulder-length short hair and tears in her eyes, who looked like she was twelve or thirteen years old.

I vaguely felt a little familiar, and then I heard Isayama Huangquan apologize in a low voice.

"Okay, I just didn't bring your lunch out with me, why did I just find it?"

"I'm sure I won't forget it next time, okay?"

Looking at Isayama Huangquan in a hurry, like a child who has been caught in the wrong place, and like a mother who doesn't know how to coax her child, Zhao Youqian can only understand why in the original world, Tsuchinomiya Kagura will redeem Isayama Huangquan who is in despair.

"I'm sorry..."

Drying the moist corners of her eyes, the little girl who had just reached Zhao Youqian's chest, Tsuchinomiya Kagura, bent down and saluted.

"I rushed to chase here, I really can't rest assured Sister Huangquan, I originally thought that Sister Huangquan had met someone who made her heartbeat, after all, my sister has also reached the age when it is time to fall in love..."

Hearing this, both Isayama Huangquan and Zhao Youqian couldn't help but hold down their heads.

What the hell are the imps thinking now?

"But since it's the mission of the shrine, then I can understand, after all, people like Sister Huangquan can't find someone they like..."

Scratching his head, Zhao Youqian also had no experience in dealing with a young girl of this age, especially this kind of rebellious girl with a poisonous tongue.

"Otherwise, you all have something to eat first, I think you're all hungry."

Then he went straight to the kitchen.

A look of disdain followed Zhao Youqian's figure, and Tsuchinomiya Kagura looked back at Isayama Huangquan with obvious intentions.

'You're not attractive, Sister Huang Quan! ’

Finally, I couldn't help but punch Tsuchinomiya Kagura, who was still in the rebellious period, in the head.

"What the hell have you been thinking all day?"

"Sit down for me obediently, and take a taxi back when you have dinner, I haven't investigated the matter of you running out alone, and when the time comes, tell the teacher that I will cut off your snacks for seven days and let you mess around!"

Tsuchinomiya Kagura, who was still indifferent, finally revealed her true colors when she heard the broken snacks, and began to pull her sister to be coquettish, hoping to spare her this time.

And in the kitchen, Zhao Youqian, who was deaf to the outside and was thinking about what to do, also raised his head at this time to look at the interaction between the two sisters.

Then my eyes lit up, and I finally thought of what I should make to eat.

"It's you, farmhouse fried pork!"