Chapter 118: The Game Adds One
"Excuse me?" The chef's aunt, who was in charge of the cafeteria, quickly came to the window after hearing the ancient inquiry. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Huh? I don't think I have seen you yet, new here? β
Seeing Gu Feng's unfamiliar appearance and dress different from ordinary students, Aunt Chef wondered.
"It's the first time we met, I'm Gufeng, and I'll be here for a while in the future, so I'm here to say hello, please take care of me." Gu Feng bowed slightly in accordance with the etiquette, the expression of the smile on his face did not decrease, and he replied in a gentle manner.
"Hmm...... It's a polite child. Aunt Chef looked at Gu Feng's polite appearance and whispered.
It's actually normal to have this feeling, because the students in the Onmyo-juku never do this kind of thing, so the behavior of the ancient style makes it easy to draw such conclusions.
"So, what would you like to eat?" After a slight pause, the chef asked kindly.
"A mustard noodle, thank you." Gu Feng replied "obediently".
"Mustard noodles...... There's just one left, so wait a minute. Aunt Cook looked inside for a moment and replied.
"I'm sorry." Gu Feng answered politely.
After a few minutes, Gu Feng smoothly took the plate and found a place nearby to sit down.
Having said that, the way to eat mustard noodles is roughly to put raw quail eggs, green onions, and mustard in a dipping sauce according to your own taste preferences, and pick the noodles to dip and eat.
As for the archaic style...... He put everything he could see in the sauce......
As for why this guy suddenly behaved like this seemingly very polite thing...... Actually, it's nothing, because he once heard his dormitory classmates say that he must please the aunt in the cafeteria or something. Of course, this was not said by a classmate to Gu Feng, but what Gu Feng heard when he passed by, although he didn't know what the specific benefits were, but with the expression of the guy who said this, Gu Feng also felt that it was worth a try.
In fact, he didn't have to eat mustard noodles in an old way, but he always had to try to experience the form of a public cafeteria.
Slippery -
Expressionlessly, he sucked a long piece of noodles into his mouth, Gu Feng's ears were a little erected, and he seemed to hear some conversation that seemed to have something to do with him.
"Nani? Mustard noodles gone? What's going on? "An ancient-style voice that sounded more than normal had not yet reached the eardrums of the ancient.
"No, if it's gone, it's gone, and it's not something to say." This is the voice of Aunt Chef.
"Uh...... It seems to be the same...... No, no, who the hell took my mustard noodles? "Can't this guy even let one emotion stay in his tone? I'll figure it out if I'm going to be tough or instigated.
"Hmm...... He's a handsome young guy who wears a different uniform than yours...... Oh, the same uniform as the young man over there who was eating mustard noodles. β
Hearing the subtle change in the voice and tone of the chef's voice, Gu Feng could probably guess that she was now waving her arm and pointing at her defenseless back.
If you want to say why Gu Feng can hear it, nonsense, the hunting clothes he wears alone in the entire Yin-Yang School are different from others, besides, is there anyone else who is eating mustard noodles at this time?
Turning her head calmly, Gu Feng looked at the speaker with an indifferent expression of fame and fortune, as for the chef aunt, she continued to be busy with her own affairs after identifying Gu Feng.
Well......
For the first time, Gu Feng was not able to successfully preemptively say something he felt necessary to say, because ...... Although he didn't quite want to admit it, ...... His attention was drawn to it deeplyβby the shape of the speaker......
What kind of shape is that......
Hippolytean heads...... This is the first thing that comes to mind in Gu Feng's mind.
Hiss...... In fact, in the direction of the bigger one, in fact, that guy is not very strange-looking, but it is better to say that his face looks extremely ordinary, as for the clothes ...... It was the same black hunting suit for everyone, which made sense. But...... This guy's hairstyle is different from this guy's looks, which makes people ...... Impressed.
As for the concept of the Hippolytic head, this is not a popular term, it is easy to understand - turnip head.
Gu Feng, who was successfully attracted by the hairstyle, lost the opportunity to speak preemptively, and the initiator of the topic became the radish head.
"Is that you? The one who made me lose the opportunity to taste mustard noodles. β
The radish head stared at Gu Feng with an unkind expression and said, although this expression was quite in place, but in Gu Feng's opinion, with the foil of the hairstyle, he could already equate this guy's personal value with the word "funny".
"Hmm." Without any fluctuation in his expression, Gu Feng nodded.
"Don't you know that Uncle Ben eats mustard noodles every day?" Turnip Head continued to ask viciously.
No...... To be reasonable, how would I know.
"I don't know." The old style tells the truth.
"Uh......" Carrot Head didn't seem to expect Gu Feng to answer so calmly, after all, in the same situation, most people would answer "Who are you?!" And he can say his name smoothly. After being stunned for two seconds, the radish head seemed to remember something and continued to ask.
"You...... Is it new? β
"Hmmm......"
Gu Feng raised his head and looked at the ceiling, also thinking for two seconds, and then replied.
"In a sense, you can say that."
Obviously, the radish head didn't care about what kind of meaning "a certain meaning" in Gu Feng's mouth was, but directly regarded Gu Feng as a rookie who had just arrived, and his tone became more arrogant.
"What, it's just a newcomer who doesn't know the rules...... So I, as a senior, will teach you what you should do and what you shouldn't do. Carrot Head said as a matter of course, for the fact that Gu Feng wore a uniform different from theirs, he did not choose to think deeply, but simply regarded this as a uniform worn by newcomers.
But he didn't expect that when he was a newcomer, he didn't wear this kind of uniform.
By the way, this guy is a little similar to Gu Feng in a way, but he doesn't care about things that have nothing to do with him. The vast majority of the students in this Yin-Yang School know the identity of the ancient style, and this guy is one of the few exceptions, he has heard about the ancient style, but it is no more.
In addition, this guy is not the type with a particularly fine head, so he still doesn't have a trace of "the guy in front of him wearing a different uniform than himself is the Gu Feng", if he really wants to realize this, he probably needs to wait until the Gu Feng self-declares his name.
"No ......"
For the guy in front of him who seems to have a small brain capacity, but is actually a small brain capacity, Gu Feng doesn't feel that he has any need to go around in circles.
"I refuse."
"Nani?!" Radish Head saw an unexpected reaction.,It's not the same as the script.,Is this the case for newcomers? Shouldn't it be like a subservient to the seniors? Rookie Jun, did you make a mistake in substituting for the role?
No...... So it's you, the guy who didn't think about it in the first place, and thought of people as newcomers.
"Looks like you need a tougher way of education...... Rookie Jun. β
Carrot Head imitates the tone of the villain in the school, trying to create a serious or righteous atmosphere, but it doesn't succeed because of the rather joyful Carrot Head.
"Ah...... Why is it such a strange unfolding, anyway, shouldn't I be a beautiful man quietly, finish the so-called game smoothly and then go home to wash and sleep......" Gu Feng looked at the radish head in front of him and muttered to himself.
"What are you muttering, Rookie-kun?!" This guy's feigned tough tone doesn't work as well as it should.
"No...... What do you want? Gu Feng didn't bother to explain anything, so it was better to finish it early and go back to the room to sleep directly.
"Jujutsu Match." The expression of the radish head suddenly became a little more energetic, and this thing seemed to be very confident in his strength......
"Oh......"
The reaction of the ancient style was unpleasantly flat, and then he took a sip of mustard, yes, he drank it.
Belch......
Probably because the mustard in the cup is thinner?
So you don't feel choked?
Or is it actually very choked, this guy is just pretending?
Could it be that the forced outfit can be pretended to this extent?