Chapter 120: A Good Place to Talk

"Huh? No...... Nani?! Say...... Huh?! ”

It seemed that because of the ancient style's words, he had violated the basic common sense of the radish head, so that he was stunned for a long time and could not say a complete sentence. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Did you just hit your head so stupid? Alas, it's pitiful, dementia at a young age......"

"No!!"

Of course, the underwhelming sentence was said by Gu Feng, and this sentence successfully brought the stunned Radish Head back to his senses, and then interrupted Gu Feng's words.

"Ah, have you finally come back to your soul? So it just so happens that I have something to ask you. It only took a second for Gu Feng to change his attitude.

"No...... I think before you do that, you have to explain to me what you just said. The turnip head replied with an expression that was neither arrogant nor unwilling.

"Hah...... Is there anything else that needs to be explained? No, could there be a more simplified way of expressing it? If so, please let us know. Gu Feng was vain, and he answered very weakly, showing that he had said it obviously.

"What's obvious, anyway, I haven't heard of an onmyoji who can't use spiritual powers! In other words, if you can't use spiritual powers, how can you still be called an onmyoji! The radish head waved his big hand, pointed with one hand, and poked the ancient nose and said.

Gu Feng calmly grabbed the fingers of the radish head, and then twisted it in one direction at a random rate of ninety degrees......

"Ahhh......h Pain and pain...... Death to death......" Carrot Head screamed in pain on the spot, and then desperately tried to pull his finger out of the ancient dog's paws, but it didn't work, and it didn't do anything except make himself more miserable.

Letting go of his hand, Gu Feng looked at the radish head that hurriedly withdrew his claws and kept stroking to relieve the pain, and said calmly: "Let's change places first." ”

"Oh." After all, it was the abused party, so naturally there was no right to refuse, so the radish head had to follow the ancient style of picking up his coat and slowly leaving the spell training ground.

"That...... Where are we going now? ”

After following Gu Feng for a distance, the radish head asked tentatively.

"Narrow, good place to talk." Gu Fengtou did not return to the ground.

No, why is it a cramped place to talk, and honestly, what do you want to do?

After walking for a few more minutes, the turnip head asked again, "Uh...... Are we going to go out? ”

It was actually normal for Radish Head to ask such a question, because the two of them had already arrived at the corridor leading to the entrance on the first floor.

"Yes, is there a cramped place in the school that is suitable for conversation?" Gu Feng turned his head and glanced at the radish head with a gaze that bordered on disdain.

This made the corners of the radish head's mouth twitch unconsciously. The old style is not wrong, because the space inside the Onmyojuku is actually quite abundant, and it seems that there is really no place that can be called a narrow place (even the toilet is quite spacious).

No, although there is nothing in the Onmyo-juku that would be called a cramped place...... But why do you want to dwell on the narrowness of this point, is it because your psychology is too dark?

The ancient style is naturally entangled not in the narrowness, but in the part that is "suitable for conversation", after all, the inside of the Yin and Yang Juku can not be said to be separated by walls and ears.

Then, Gu Feng seemed to have no psychological burden and put on the burnt thing, which could still be called a coat even though it had completely turned black......

Passing through the automatic door, Gu Feng walked in one direction on his own. And the radish head also kept up with the pace of the ancient style after hesitating for a moment.

Fifteen minutes later, Furufu and Radish Head sat in a "cramped" ramen shop, and in front of them were a bowl of ramen with rich ingredients and a thick soup base, the soup that seemed to shine with golden light and the aroma that teased the most instinctive human desires were all appetizing.

With the soup and a mouthful of ramen into his mouth, Gu Feng's face showed ...... Well, the guy's expression still hasn't changed.

"So, let's talk about what we stopped talking about."

"Oh." Radish Tou replied sneeringly, he didn't know why Gu Fengte's act of ordering a bowl of ramen had any meaning, and sorted out the vocabulary.

"What's obvious, anyway, I haven't heard of an onmyoji who can't use spiritual powers! In other words, if you can't use spiritual powers, how can you still be called an onmyoji! ”

The turnip head vividly said the same words with the same expression as before, word for word.

"No...... The facts are right in front of you, and I am. Gu Feng didn't show any special attitude towards his behavior, and replied calmly.

Nani!? What's going on with this unusually calm attitude, shouldn't you complain a little bit about it?

No...... For this deliberate slot, the archaic style is actually disdainful......

"Uh...... What's your name, please? ”

Radish Head, who couldn't find a topic for a while, asked.

"Archaic."

"Nani?!" I don't know how many times I repeat these two words in my heart and in reality today...... There's no way around it, it's shocking after all.

"Are you that old style?"

The turnip head suddenly became excited, and his voice was about eight decibels higher, attracting the attention of many guests, although they had already attracted a considerable number of eyes because of the ancient style of being dressed as a tramp who was more vagabond......

"It's as if you say that I have more than one, but if you really want to say it, I think my answer should be 'I am this ancient style'......"

The radish head didn't seem to have the intention of waiting for Gu Feng's answer, and continued.

"I'm Kazutomi, Abe Kazutomi."

"Oh, so ......"

"Ah, it's really different, I didn't expect you to be that ancient style."

Gu Feng wanted to insert a sentence, but he didn't succeed.

"Actually......"

"But then again, why do you want to pretend to be a newcomer, isn't it troublesome to misunderstand? Although it has been misunderstood. ”

"No, it's not ......"

"It seems that newcomers don't wear such unusual uniforms, but I misunderstood."

"That's ......"

"Really, if I knew you were Mr. Gu Feng, I wouldn't have said anything about competing with you or something. It's no wonder that even if I lost, there was no unexpected emotion in the eyes of the others, and it really hurt me a little at the time. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

After Abe and the minister talked to themselves for a while, Gu Feng asked a question when his speech slowed down, but it seemed that only this question had the value of asking.

"Isn't that a matter of course? After all, you're the only one who's fought the night goose so far without being defeated, and the news has already spread throughout the Onmyojuku. Many people who originally wanted you to challenge have also died down because of this. "Turnip...... No, Kazutomi Abe replied rather enthusiastically.

"Hmm...... Let me ask, what does the person of Night Goose mean in your eyes? Gu Feng thought for a moment and continued to ask.

"What does it mean to say yes...... That person can almost be said to be the most powerful onmyoji in this generation, and he also said before that the competition of his peers ended with his victory. "When Kazutomi Abe mentions the night geese, there is no respect in his eyes mixed with other emotions, huh...... This guy doesn't look scheming.

Almost? Gu Feng noticed a point in Abe's words and asked.

"So...... What about Araya and his strength? ”

If it was Araya, he should have considerable ability, after all, the sword he threw at that time made Gu Feng care a lot. Afterwards, Furufu had learned from Abe Soto that even if it was an ordinary mantra training ground, because it had received the same intensity of reinforcement as the official competition field, it was impossible to regard him as an ordinary person from the fact that Araya could easily cause that level of damage.

"Uh...... That's a difficult question to answer...... "Kazutomi Abe, a native of the country, actually looked like he was asked.

"Because there has been no public competition between the two of them, and unlike Mr. Night Goose, Mr. Araya is a very humble man who will hardly make a move. However, people have also discussed the strength of the two in private, and although there is no definite basis, no one thinks that Mr. Araya will be weaker than Mr. Night Goose. After all, Mr. Araya is an older brother. ”

Isn't it so easy to determine?

Gu Feng won't care too much, anyway, he doesn't seem to have much to do with this?

Continuing to eat the ramen, Furufu slowly thought about the boring things he already knew.

Well...... It doesn't seem to be completely beneficial to fight with the night geese. Judging from what Abe and the minister said, thanks to the night goose, he is a lot more leisurely, is this the night goose or Araya did it on purpose? If so, then thank you for it.

But, then again, I always think those guys look at me weirdly, what is the reason for that?

The "guys" that the old style refers to are, of course, the people in the Onmyojuku and not the customers who are now consuming at the ramen shop, and he already knows why the customers of the ramen shop keep glancing at him.

"Ah...... Hechenjun, let me still ask, if you are an ordinary onmyoji in the Yin-Yang Juku, and you see me without knowing me, but knowing my identity, what kind of expression do you think you will have? Of course, the fact that Mr. Night Goose has tried it aside for the time being? ”

After taking a sip of the soup, Gu Feng asked slowly to the minister who was eating ramen.

"Hmm......" Abe and his ministers thought for a moment, hesitated for a few seconds, and then replied cautiously as if they were afraid of provoking the ancient style.

"Probably...... Disdain...... And jealousy? ”

"No...... I am the one who asked the question, so please don't answer me in a questioning tone. Having said that, Gu Feng accepted this answer. Because when he first entered the Yin Yang School, those males saw him like this. After fighting with the night geese, the disdain is gone, however, the envy or jealousy is still there, but it is more intense. This is the question that Gu Feng is puzzled with, what do you say is there in him to be envied or even jealous?

Disdain.

About this, Gu Feng naturally knows why.

Eat one's heart out.

This, Gu Feng is really confused.

No...... Maybe...... Could it be ...... Is it because of your own clothes? …… No, those guys shouldn't be going further and further down the road of finding individuality, is this a thing worth thinking about?

Of course, this product is wrong, people are jealous of him from the bottom of their hearts, and this kind of look has been there before he wears this dress.

"Let me ask again, the reason for jealousy must have nothing to do with what I'm wearing, right?" Gu Feng began to trouble others again because of meaningless thoughts.

"Uh...... Of course it doesn't matter. Kazutomi Abe, who was indulging in the wonderful taste of ramen, replied inexplicably.

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"I always feel that Mr. Gu Feng, you seem to have acted very impolitely just now, it should be my delusion." Abe and the minister stared at Gu Fengdao with humble eyes.

"I think so, too." Gu Feng also replied with an empty eye.

Since it has nothing to do with clothes, then ...... Is it a matter of identity?

Gu Feng thought back to the content of his question just now, paused slightly, and continued to ask: "He Chenjun, in your cognition, what is my identity?" ”

"Huh?"

Kazutomi Abe had a look of "what is this guy talking about".

"Why do you ask?"

"You don't care about this, just answer directly."

"Hmmm......"

Under the gaze of the ancient style, Abe and the minister sorted out the language.

"The only descendant of the Gu clan who is quite eye-catching even if you look at the entire Yin and Yang Realm, and ......"

And?

Wait a minute, is there anything else?

Anyway, I'm just an ordinary high school student, right? Is this something that can be brought out and said? It turns out that high school students are a profession that can make people jealous? Am I a failure to live so long without noticing!?

Spit and complain, Gu Feng was not stupid enough to interrupt Abe and his ministers at this time, but chose to listen to his next words quietly.

So, under the gaze of the dead fish eyes of the ancient wind......

"Miss Shu's fiancΓ©......"

"Nani?!"

Gu Feng was instantly startled, and jumped up from the stool on the spot as if he had been drilled into his ass by a drill that broke through the sky.

β€œwhat the…… Ahem, ahem, to death, to death......"

Completely ignoring his almost ruined image, he yelled loudly, and then almost choked to death on his own saliva.

This amazing fact that was enough to make Gu Feng gouge out his eyeballs and throw them on the ground was calmly said by Abe and Chen, an unrelated person, and then made the face of this guy who basically has no change in expression appear exaggerated......

"You guy...... Just kidding, give me moderation! After relieving himself, Gu Feng quickly deceived himself into the words "This guy must be lying to me" in his mind, and then said it.

"No, this is a fact that the entire Yin-Yang Juku people know, otherwise why would the men of the Onmyo-Juku look at you with jealousy, and you don't have any enviable advantages, do you?" Abe and Chen looked at Gu Fengdao, the one who is joking is you! You guy!

Damn it...... I really want to refute it, but why can't I find a word to refute it? Could it be that my subconscious has agreed with him? That's, isn't it? Is it still my brain that you are so disrespectful?

Gu Feng was speechless!

Wrong! Now is not the time to do such a thing!

With a dignified look, a wave of his big hand, Gu Feng waved his arm and pointed at it, and his index finger was about to poke Abe and Chen's nose, and he was full of spirit (?) The ground asked, or rather declared.

"According to the rules, the winner can ask the loser to do one thing!"

Belch...... It's not the same thing, but it doesn't make a difference......

Abe and the minister can't refute anything, although I don't know why this thing suddenly has such a strange reaction, but it's better not to touch him now.

"So...... You pay the bills! ”

After saying such a thing with great momentum, Gu Feng didn't reply, and rushed out of the door in a hurry, so frightened that the boss thought that he had met a bully meal, and almost chased him out with a pig-killing knife.

The remaining Abe and the ministers were left in place with embarrassed expressions, not knowing what to think.

…… That's it?