"You look, you're pretty strong."

Dressed in a black outfit reminiscent of a nun's dress at a glance, the owner of the mansion, Kuenji Yuzu, said as he looked at a leaf in his hand that was perfectly separated from the veins of the leaves.

"Huh?" Su Mo stood up from the ground: "It seems that you came back later than Cangqi." ”

The delicate girl just looked at the fallen leaf in her hand, and did not make a sound, but only nodded imperceptibly.

"It's really cold" Su Mo pursed the corners of his lips, but didn't say anything more.

In the pitiful conversation that could be said to be short before, Su Mo still got some information that was actually useless. For example, Aoko Aozaki and Yuzhu Kuenji did not attend the same school, Aoko is a second-year student at the private Misaki High School, and it seems that she is still some kind of student president; Youzhu studied at Liyuan Women's College, which seemed to be a school with a rather rigid school spirit. Well, but that's right, at least Su Mo can't imagine what Youzhu looked like when she was in class at an ordinary high school.

And Liyuan Women's College doesn't seem to be far from here, at least it takes about 20 minutes to take the bus and walk. It's the academy that Qingzi attends, and from Qingzi's hurried performance when she went out before, it can be judged that her school is definitely not close to here, of course, Su Mo doesn't know for the time being that part of the reason why the girl will take longer is that she enjoys walking home more than taking the bus.

The autumn breeze is getting cooler, although this is nothing to Su Mo and Youzhu, who are not ordinary people, but the two of them still habitually shrunk their necks.

"You're weird."

Coldly, the girl with a cold expression spoke, startling Su Mo, who had never expected her to open her mouth at all.

"Hey?"

Although we have only known each other for a short time, the girl in front of me is definitely an existence that can make ordinary people jump to their feet, and the rhythm that is indifferent and completely confusing to you is really stuffy in the chest.

"You don't have magic or even magic circuits, but I always have a delusion."

Youzhu's face is still cold, which can be described as indifferent, but the slight glint in her eyes shows her curiosity about Su Mo, but for some reason, she chooses to imprison this curiosity in her own small world.

For a moment, Su Mo felt that Youzhu in front of him had become a tsundere child, although judging from his appearance, this thing was an out-and-out broken child.

At the same time, hearing Youzhu's words, he chuckled lightly and said, "What illusion? ”

Magic power aside, about the magic circuit, Su Mo felt that if he had that thing, he would be terrifying, and the generation and use of his magic power and the magicians and magicians of the Moon World were not a thing of the world view at all.

"You're capable of magic, aren't you?!"

The corners of Su Mo's mouth twitched, this woman's intuition is not magical at all, okay? If you say that you are a magician in this world, then you can observe from some small details that you can use magic power, but the question is that the two concepts of magic and magic are different, okay? Except that they both have magical powers, the two are basically irrelevant, okay? How did you produce this kind of unreliable illusion that is very reliable but has no basis at all, girl!

"So, that's why you agreed to me staying here?"

Su Mo, who felt that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the other party, did not answer Youzhu's question positively, but instead raised his own doubts about it. After all, Yuzhu of Kuyuan Temple was a very xenophobic witch at first glance, and he really couldn't think of any reason to motivate him to keep him in his home.

Except, of course, being handsome.

Then, in Su Mo's puzzled eyes, Youzhu of Jiuyuan Temple put the perfectly divided but still broken leaf in his hand on the ground as if he hadn't heard his words at all, and then turned around and walked into the house.

The autumn wind blew a little harder, with a bit of gloom and desolation.

Su Mo was petrified in place, messy in the wind.

"I hate her" Several green tendons burst out of his forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

I have to say that the misanthropic Youzhu himself is also a fiery existence in a certain way, and the rhythm of life and thinking that is almost completely different from other people on the same world line

After a long time, Su Mo finally relented, stretched out his hand and patted his cheek, Meow's big husband didn't care about the little woman.

Considering himself much older than Yuzhu, he chooses to forgive the other party magnanimously.

Then, too, he went into the house and slammed the door shut, blocking the howling of the autumn wind.

Now that Youzhu is back, then Qingzi is also soon, it's time to cook, and

"I guess my stewed soup is almost ready, and I just have to drink some hot soup to be comfortable in this weather."

Su Mo squinted his eyes and said expectantly.

Completely looks like a househusband, although he is still an innocent little virgin

It was night, Su Mo sat on the window of his room, looking up at the sky.

The rain had stopped the night before, and autumn revealed its signature cheerfulness. Tonight's sky is clear, without the slightest haze.

Countless stars were densely embedded in this deep dome, and Su Mo tried to figure out what he had been longing to figure out since he was a child—counting the stars. And of course, this kind of thing certainly didn't work out. On the contrary, it was himself, and finally covered his already sore eyes and sighed regretfully.

I really don't know where to sigh

After a while, he leaned his head against the window, closed his eyes, and a smile escaped from the corner of his mouth: "Although she is still a little immature, Qingzi has begun to show that sassy temperament, oh no, it should be said that she has always been like this." ”

Thinking of Qingzi's hearty laughter at the dinner in the evening, Su Mo himself was a little infected.

Thinking of Youzhu, who had always tried his best to maintain a cold posture, and the appearance of chewing food quickly with a small mouth like a little squirrel, Su Mo felt that his mood suddenly became very happy.

If you can satisfy others with your own cooking, this is when a chef is most satisfied.

If this is a cooking-related novel, So the next plot development is estimated to be that Su Xiaomo resolutely set foot on the New Oriental to learn cooking because he found the value of life, and after completing his studies, he traveled around to save one suffering place after another through cooking, conquered one after another all kinds of girls who were addicted to his cooking, and then participated in the cooking competition, won the god-level kitchenware, and won the title of food halberd, married Bai Fumei, embarked on the peak of life, and left all kinds of legends in the culinary world, so that even the author himself didn't know what nonsense stories were talking about.

However, it's a pity.,It's a joke to see the protagonist all kinds of death.,Bah.,It's all kinds of mistakes.,It's supposed to be a novel that travels around to fight to save the world and hook up with a girl.,Although it seems to be the same from the results.,But there's still a big difference in the process or something.。

"Tomorrow looks like Saturday." Su Mo stood up and stepped on the floor, turned around and closed the window that was blowing into the room, closed the curtains embroidered with dark purple patterns, and said to himself, "If I were still a student like Qingzi and the others, I would be very happy." ”

There was a slight melancholy in his tone, was he lamenting the past that he couldn't go back to?

And then

"So it's really refreshing to think that I don't have to go to school now and travel around and meet all kinds of beautiful girls!! Stupid student dog, I wish you all the hell of exams and further education hahaha!! ”

Sure enough, the deep emotions before and this cheerful guy don't belong to the same painting style at all

PS Thanks to Heijia boy for his three 10-point coin tips, the original nickname is too frustrating (and now it's quite frustrating) for the 588 starting coin tip, aisidesi's 10-point coin tip, unheard of the 10-point coin tip, and Chung Seung-woo's 10-point coin tip!! Thank you very much!!

PS2: Why do I have so many classes in my freshman year? I'm in a bit of a trance right now