Chapter 13, Supper
After Zhao Xiaojun enjoyed the personal service of Poison Island, his expression was sour, which made people have the urge to be ruthless.
After Zhao Xiaojun broke out, Poison Island smiled charmingly at Zhao Xiaojun, and the style of that moment almost made Zhao Xiaojun have the urge to pick up the gun again.
And Poison Island's next move made Zhao Xiaojun even more stunned.
I saw that after smiling, under the gaze of Zhao Xiaojun's stunned expression, he swallowed the ** that Zhao Xiaojun shot out of his mouth and swallowed it directly.
Zhao Xiaojun was served by Poison Island and cleaned up the clothes that he had messed up when he was passionate just now, and Zhao Xiaojun noticed the Muramasa knife that he had forgotten. (Muramasa: That's when you noticed me, and I cursed you.) Zhao Xiaojun: You have a knife, and you still want to curse us, you want to rebel! It's useless for you to curse, I'm bounced. So he went up and picked it up.
"Tsumiko, why is this knife a little different from ordinary Japanese knives? And where is the ancient Chinese character engraved with the word "Murazheng"? Zhao Xiaojun held the Muramasa knife in his hand and asked Poison Island Tsuneko.
"Master, this sword was forged by one of the first batch of Tang envoys after returning from studying in the Tang Dynasty, and by chance, it was obtained by the ancestors of our Poison Island family, and it has been passed down to the present." Tsukiko Poison Island replied.
"I see, you will find a bag in a while and put this knife up, after all, this knife is stronger than the white oak wooden knife you are holding I don't know how many times!
It is more conducive to our survival. Zhao Xiaojun said.
Poison Island didn't refute Zhao Xiaojun's words, but said, "Okay! My master, it's better to go eat first, otherwise the meal will be cold in a while! It's not delicious. After Zhao Xiaojun heard Poison Island Tsuneko's words, he also felt a little hungry, so he obediently followed Poison Island Tsuneko to the restaurant, but Zhao Xiaojun still instructed Poison Island Tsuko: "Don't forget, I'm going to call Jukawa Shizuka later." ”
"Got it, my master, after we finish eating, the son will be beaten, you can rest assured!" Poison Island said.
Hearing what Poison Island Tsuneko said, Zhao Xiaojun was also relieved, and handed over the Muramasa knife in his hand to Poison Island Tsuneko, and after Poison Island Tsuneko took the Muramasa knife in Zhao Xiaojun's hand, he led Zhao Xiaojun to the restaurant in front.
After Poison Island took Zhao Xiaojun to the restaurant, he said to Zhao Xiaojun: "Master, you can eat something here first!" The son had to go and change his clothes first, and this village knife found a bag to put it on, so he lost his company first. Later, the son came to serve the master again. ”
After Zhao Xiaojun heard Poison Island's words, he felt that Poison Island Yenzi should indeed change his clothes. After all, in the face of the temptation of the fruit apron, Zhao Xiaojun didn't think he could eat well; In addition, this Muramasa knife should indeed be put away first, after all, it is not a problem to have a knife next to it when you eat! Therefore, Zhao Xiaojun agreed to Poison Island Tsuneko to change his clothes and go to put the village knife, so he said: "Then you go!" 冴子. ”
When Poison Island Tsuiko heard Zhao Xiaojun's words, he opened his mouth and said, "Then Tsuneko will leave first, master, if you want to be hungry, eat first, don't wait for Tsuko." ”
"You can rest assured! I'm not going to wait for you, so you have to come out quickly! Otherwise, if you don't have anything to eat at that time, don't blame me! Zhao Xiaojun said to Poison Island Tsunza with a smile.
Poison Island didn't care when he heard Zhao Xiaojun's ridicule, just smiled slightly, and left with the Muramasa knife, leaving only a back full of temptation, which made people full of infinite reverie.
After Zhao Xiaojun left on Poison Island, he sat at a table full of Japanese food in the restaurant.
Zhao Xiaojun looked at this table of delicious food, and couldn't help but move his index fingers.
Zhao Xiaojun first took a piece of Temari sushi on his right hand side and put it in his mouth. Immediately, I felt the softness and fragrance of the rice, which was perfectly combined with the freshness and saltiness of the shrimp. Delicious! It's delicious! "I can't say anything about my cooking skills!" Zhao Xiaojun sighed in his heart while tasting the food.
"Da, da............"
There was a sound of footsteps, and Zhao Xiaojun, who had entered the foodie mode, looked in the direction from which the sound came from, and his mouth was still full of food.
I saw that Poison Island was wearing a traditional Japanese costume - kimono, and slowly walked towards Zhao Xiaojun, holding a small white cup in his hand. A classical and aesthetic feeling lingered in Zhao Xiaojun's heart.
"Master, this is the soup made by the son, please taste it." Poison Island said after putting the small white cup on the dining table.
"It's just right, I'm a little choked on the food, drink some soup smoothly." Zhao Xiaojun said.
After speaking, Zhao Xiaojun was about to get up and serve the soup, and when Poison Island saw this, he hurriedly took the bowl in Zhao Xiaojun's hand and said, "Master, let me come." ”
Zhao Xiaojun saw that Poison Island was going to take it, so he didn't insist that he must go to it himself, and directly handed over the bowl in his hand to Poison Island Son, and said, "Then it's troublesome." ”
"These are all things that a son should do, what's the trouble." Poison Island said.
Poison Island took Zhao Xiaojun's bowl, and after serving the soup to Zhao Xiaojun, after putting the soup in front of Zhao Xiaojun, he stood directly behind Zhao Xiaojun.
Zhao Xiaojun didn't drink it immediately after seeing that the soup was ready. Instead, he said to Poison Island Tsuneko, "Tsuko, what are you doing standing there?" Let's eat together! You don't dislike your master and me, do you? ”
"How could it be! How could the son dislike the master! It's just that Tsumiko wants to serve the master for dinner......" Poison Island Tsuneko was a little flustered when he heard Zhao Xiaojun's words, so he hurriedly replied.
"Since you don't dislike your master, then sit down for me to eat." Zhao Xiaojun said.
"Master, this ......" Poison Island said hesitantly.
Zhao Xiaojun didn't let Poison Island Yenzi finish his words, so he continued: "Poison Island Son, this is an order, I order you to sit down and eat with me." ”
"Yes, master." Poison Island Tsuneko replied.
Then Poison Island sat next to Zhao Xiaojun and started eating. However, whenever Zhao Xiaojun wanted to get up to serve rice or pick up vegetables, Poison Island always took Zhao Xiaojun one step ahead of Zhao Xiaojun to put the dishes and rice into Zhao Xiaojun's bowl.
And Zhao Xiaojun felt very helpless and enjoyed it at the same time.
After being full of wine and food, Zhao Xiaojun came to the courtyard for a walk, digesting and digesting food by the way.
At this time, Poison Island Tsuneko, who had finished cleaning up the table, walked out in casual clothes.
"You're done?" Zhao Xiaojun, who was walking in the courtyard, saw Poison Island Tsuiko walking out, so he asked.
"Yes, master. It's all cleaned up. Tsumiko Poison Island replied.
"Then don't expect to call Shizuka Jukawa." Zhao Xiaojun reminded.
"Okay, master, I'll go and fight." Tsukiko Poison Island also knew the importance of Shizuka Jukawa to tomorrow's event, so she replied.