Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Confrontation at the Dinner Table

Mikoto Misaka was pleased to receive the Holy Sword, although it was only temporarily given to her to use, but for Mikoto Misaka, who often played games, the Holy Sword was not only powerful, but also could satisfy her long-standing desire to make a cameo appearance as a brave man.

Not long ago, after playing Dragon Quest, she fantasized about carrying the holy sword to challenge the Demon King. God opened her eyes, gave her the opportunity to travel through the otherworldly realm, not only to obtain the qualification of the holy sword, but also to fight monsters and upgrade, isn't this the template of the protagonist in the novel?

Thinking of this, although the bronze card was ugly, she also recognized it.

Novice equipment, there will never be anything good, as long as the holy sword is not a parallel import.

If Mikoto Misaka knew that she held it in her hand, and the holy sword that Xi Zizi was touching was a parallel import, I don't know what kind of expression Lu Dao would have.

One of the seven fragments of Excalibur, the sword of kings, is still inevitably the title of parallel import, even if it is reforged using alchemy. Although the power is still very strong, compared to the original car, it is far behind, and if it collides with Dilandal, I am afraid that it will be broken immediately.

Of course, no one would tell her that.

"Alright, when everything is said and done, let's start eating!"

Should it be said that Yang Xi and Mengxiang came back at the right time? Just in time to make lunch on Poison Island. Although I ate a bowl of fried noodles outside just now, with the digestion ability of the True Ancestor and the Demon, that was nothing at all.

For Mikoto Misaka, this sentence can be regarded as the joy of nectar after a long drought.

Don't look at the big bowl of noodles just now, in fact, the Holy Sword Baptism has already exhausted the little physical strength she has stored, in other words, she is hungry again.

Back in the room, he rewrapped the Holy Sword of Destruction with a strip of sealing cloth and gently placed it in the corner, and Yang Xi felt amused when he saw Mikoto Misaka going to the dinner table and turning back three times and reluctantly.

"This girl. Put it there and no one takes it, you are so reluctant, just hold it and sleep every night! ”

"Who can't bear it, I'm just, just hum!"

After thinking about it, Mikoto Misaka suddenly realized that she didn't need to explain, so she snorted coldly and turned her head away from looking at him.

On the dining table, there is a table full of dishes with Chinese characteristics. Having also spent a lot of time in this country, Tsukiko Poison Island has long adapted to the Chinese environment. Of course, cooking has also improved a lot.

The color, fragrance, and taste are all complete, just by looking at it, Mikoto Misaka was completely impressed, "Wow, although there are also Chinese food sold in the school city, but it's the first time I've seen it like this!" ”

Drawing a little closer and taking a breath, Wisteria Irina also closed her eyes and fluttered, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be drooling.

"Alright. No matter how beautiful it is, it has to be eaten! And Irina, can you fill your stomach just by smelling it? ”

One of the two exaggerated girls knocked on the head, and Yang Xi, as the head of the family, took the lead in picking up the chopsticks, "The greatest respect for the person who cooks is not to watch." Instead, eat it all! ”

Not to mention, I haven't tasted it for a while, and the craftsmanship of Poison Island has reached a certain level, so that Yang Xi, who can often eat her favorite dishes, is also appetizing.

I can sit in this room. There are no outsiders, so Yang Xi naturally won't be polite, so he first put a piece of meat in his mouth.

"Hmm~ good. Fat but not greasy, it's so cool! ”

"Wow, how can you get the first shot! How cunning! ”

Wisteria Irina complained at first, then folded her hands and read quickly, "I'm moving!" ”

Although she grew up in Europe as a holy sword envoy, the habits she developed in Japan when she was a child will not simply change.

Jenova is an authentic European, naturally she doesn't have this set, after Yang Xi started, he immediately picked up the chopsticks and ate the second one, but it was Wisteria Irina who lagged behind.

Mikoto Misaka, who was the most reluctant and a little restrained, couldn't help but be tempted by the food, and after saying "I'm moving" quickly, she drooled while stretching her chopsticks to the plate to make a beautiful, enticing aromatic dish.

It's just that when there are too many people, it is inevitable that there will be a "crash".

No, Wisteria Irina and Misaka Mikoto, who had just moved their chopsticks, actually stared at the same piece of meat at the same time, and it was even more coincidental that they were both too indulged in the mood of eager to enjoy the food and ignored each other, and as a result, the same piece of meat was sandwiched by two pairs of chopsticks at the same time.

Wisteria Irina suddenly stopped, she glared at Mikoto Misaka and said, "Hey, new here, I got this piece of meat first!" ”

Originally, it's just a piece of meat, and it's nothing to let it go. However, Wisteria Irina's remark aroused Mikoto Misaka's resistance.

"Why do I have to give it to you! Besides, it has nothing to do with coming first and coming later, obviously I got it first. ”

"Huh? Are you kidding? "Originally, Misaka Mikoto, a non-believer in the Lord's church members, was recognized by the Holy Sword, and the wisteria Irina who was a little envious and jealous was very dissatisfied with the rejection after Genova "recruited him", and now the dishes he wanted to eat were "robbed" again, and Wisteria Irina always felt that this flat-chested girl named Misaka Mikoto was deliberately unable to get along with herself.

With such thoughts, of course, Wisteria Irina will not back down, staring at Mikoto Misaka with eyes full of deterrence, quite a feeling of "If you don't put down the chopsticks, I will shoot you with my eyes".

At first, under the gaze of this kind of eyes, Mikoto Misaka still felt worried, but Mikoto Misaka also had a feeling that Irina Wisteria had been targeting herself from just now. Having such a feeling certainly aroused her strong self-esteem.

In this way, a strange scene appeared at the dinner table.

The others feasted, and the two girls held a piece of meat with chopsticks and stared at each other.

At this moment, a chilling breath suddenly emerged.

I saw a flash of cold light, and the piece of meat that was originally caught was divided into two halves equally.

"Ahra, isn't my food delicious? Would you rather look at each other than taste it? ”

When Wisteria Irina and Misaka Mikoto came back to their senses in shock, Poison Island Tsuneko had already sheathed the cloud fangs.

This is a magic sword that is diametrically opposed to the holy aura of the holy sword, and the aura belonging to hell that the sword constantly exudes suddenly makes the three holy sword envoys (Wisteria Irina, Jenova, and the newly-born Misaka Mikoto) frown.

This has nothing to do with personal consciousness, it is purely the instinctive resistance of the evil qi to the baptism of the holy sword and the divine power in their bodies.

"It's like you've run into a predator."

Putting half a piece of meat in a bowl, Mikoto Misaka did not rush to eat it, but carefully savored the feeling just now.

"That's supposed to be a magic sword, right? It's normal to feel this way, but don't forget, they're demons! Wisteria Irina recovered quickly, and also put half a piece of meat in her bowl, explaining Mikoto Misaka like an elder, without the momentum of the previous sabre-rattling and-for-tat.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xi smiled.

Originally, I thought that their personalities were not compatible, and there might be conflicts, but now it seems that they are too worried.

After all, they are all a group of kind-hearted girls, and it is normal for them to have some small tempers. Although many conflicts between people are caused by small things that start to make a big difference, the feelings between many people are also deepening in the usual fighting.

Wisteria Irina is not a person with a small belly, otherwise she would not have had such a good relationship with Jenova, who often raises the bar with herself.

Mikoto Misaka is the same, and her grinning personality is her characteristic. Even if something is unhappy, she will turn around and forget about it.

Subconsciously put the meat in her mouth, Mikoto Misaka was suddenly stunned.

Immediately after, tears could not help but flow out.

"It's delicious! I've never had such a delicious meal! ”

Damn, this is the legend that moved me to tears!

Wisteria Irina was about the same, with tears in her eyes, sighing that this was a blessing from the Lord, and she kept drawing a cross on her chest.

Fortunately, there is no Lord she believes in in this world, otherwise this Lord knows that Lu Dao's followers have lunch with the devil, and praises the devil's food as his blessing, I wonder if Lu Dao will be so angry that he will come and beat her.

As for Jenova, she didn't say a word from beginning to end, and even the amazing sword cast by Poison Island didn't shake her.

Because her hands have never stopped from the beginning, and her mouth is stuffed with food all the time, she can't stop!

Her own cooking was well received, and Tsukashi Poison Island felt a sense of accomplishment, and the smile on her face never stopped.

Meng Xiang ate delicious food, and felt very uncomfortable.

Cooking for her boyfriend, this is her patent as a real girlfriend! Now someone appears in front of her openly as a hostess, this is Hongguoguo's provocation!

She has a complicated mood, no matter how delicious the food is, she doesn't feel anything in her mouth, like chewing wax.

No way! If you want to tie a man's heart, you must first tie his stomach!

Isn't it just cooking? I would too.,I think I'm in Yanghai School Park.,I've always been the one who prepared a bento for him!

Inexplicably, the cute incense ignited.

Poison Island Tsuneko's heart is exquisite, and Mengxiang's reaction from the beginning was seen by her, and she can naturally estimate her thoughts.

Treat others with oneself, if other women "tempt" their men so bluntly in front of themselves, they will not give each other a good face, and they will already give face if they don't turn their faces directly.

But it can't be helped!

Poison Island Tsumiko glanced at Moeka apologetically, without the slightest guilt in her heart.

The women of the Poison Island family, once they decide that a certain man will not repent. I've given my heart to him, so he's my man too!

As if sensing Poison Island's thoughts, Moeka glanced up at her.

The meaning revealed in his eyes immediately understood Poison Island.

"Let's fight it out!" (To be continued......)