Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Foodie's Happy Present and Tragic Future

For many people, the festival should be a day when there are a lot of people and a lot of things to see and play.

But for a certain creature, the festival is probably a day when there will be a lot of stalls with a lot of delicious food on them, and then you can let go of your belly and eat as much as you want.

Well, that's right, it's foodies............

"Ah~~Woo~~" ×2, two different voices, a man and a woman, whimpered with the same happiness.

The undead of the White Jade Tower, the undead of the Xixing Temple, who is revered as the bottomless pit of the undead, and the Xixing Temple Youzi of the parallel world, are strolling on the stairs full of crowds with starry eyes, looking at the various stalls at both ends of the stairs, and after smelling the tempting fragrance, the two foodies immediately involuntarily floated over.

"Oh oh oh, guest, do you need a fried noodles with my Ah Kin's sauce!?" A middle-aged stall owner who is not tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a square face of Chinese characters, saw the two foodies who came to his fried noodle stall and kept smelling the fragrance, with a proud smile on his face, full of pride in introducing his food to the guests.

"Please come for ten!!" ×2, smelling this fragrance, Yuyuko of Xixing Temple was already drooling, and she couldn't help but start at all

The unanimous words made the stall owner who called himself Ah Jian slightly stunned, and at the same time, he also gouged out his ears to make sure he had heard correctly.

Ten copies?! The stall owner subconsciously looked at his disposable lunch box on the side.

With a large enough capacity, the chow mein placed inside will be full of portions, enough to fill the stomach of an adult man.

I guess it's for someone to buy it. The stall owner thought so, since the customers had already said it, then he just had to meet the needs of the customers.

"Come, Ah Kin's fried noodles with sauce, twenty servings! A total of 100 articles, thank you for your patronage. In a short time, ten portions of fried noodles were ready, and the stall owner smiled and handed the full twenty portions of fried noodles to Yuyuko of Saigyuji and Yuyuki Saigyuji, who were already hungry, and reached out to ask for money.

But then, the scene in front of him made him completely stunned.

A portion of fried noodles, for adult men to eat, it is an exaggeration to say that it is enough to eat, but it is stress-free to eat eight points full, if it is a slender woman, it is estimated that it is very good to be able to eat one-half, but ......... What did he see, ahh

Two chopsticks!! Only two chopsticks are needed for each chow mein, and all of them are gone, and there is only some sauce left in the lunch box, not even a noodle, a small piece of carrot and other side dishes......... What a clever way to hold chopsticks.........

It takes about 1 minute for 10 servings of chow mein to last, and it takes 6 seconds for each serving of chow mein...... This is also because foodies want to feel the taste carefully......

"Sa~~ Demon Dream, remember to pay~~" After eating all the fried noodles, the two foodies wiped their mouths elegantly, and after casually ordering Lori (Zhengtai) who had been following behind them, they gently floated down, looking for the next stall.

"Lord Yuyuko (Yuko), please be in moderation!" The white-haired Lori and Zhengtai wanted to cry without tears, each took out a somewhat flat money bag, carefully pulled out a banknote with a denomination of 50 Wen from it, and handed it to the boss who was already stunned with a reluctant face, but was stopped by a big hand.

"Huh?!" The white-haired Lori and the white-haired Zhengtai were stunned for a moment, and then raised their heads and saw a tall figure.

"Demon Dream, you better hurry up and chase after Yuyuko and them, just leave it to the old man here." Ashmida's gentle smiling face met the eyes of the demon dream (×2), and under the grateful eyes of the two court masters, Ashmida took out a bill with a denomination of one hundred wen from his bosom and settled the bill for them.

"The little demon dream is really hard." Yakumo Zi, who was following Ashmida, watched the two court masters bow gratefully, and then quickly ran to catch up with the back of their master, and suddenly showed a smile full of S.

"Your smile isn't convincing at all, Purple." Ashmida gave his wife a light tap on her little head as punishment.

"Cut, obviously Ada, you are also a bad heart, in fact, didn't you just provide enough funds to the little demon dream, just helped her pay for this meal, but the next two foodies should eat more, nearly 10,000 stalls They will definitely go shopping, and the finances of such a white jade building will be completely bankrupt!" Yakumo raised her toes, stretched out her arms, pulled Ashmida's ear, and pointed out Ashmida's sinister intentions with a face full of indignation.

"I'm letting Yuyuko know the necessity of being diligent and thrifty, and a profound lesson can make people remember it from the bottom of their hearts and dare not forget it~~" Although his ears were pulled, Ashmida was not angry at all, but leaned down and gently hugged his wife into his arms, and gently poked Yakumo Zi's forehead.

"Looking at her consumption tonight, in the next three months, Yuyuko should only be able to eat one percent full, right? This profound lesson, Yuyuko will definitely remember in his heart, it's really good~~" Ashmida stroked his face with one hand, revealing a gentle smile like a wife, but a lot of black gas gushed out from behind him.

"Hmm!!" Hearing such a far-fetched explanation from Ashmida, Yakumo's purple and white little face suddenly turned red. In the face of Ashmidana's seemingly very reasonable approach, which is actually completely satisfying his bad taste, she can only say, GJ!!

"............" Youxiang looked at a certain [beep] man and woman who were treacherous with a subtle look, and at the same time looked at the two blue figures and two petite green backs in the distance, and silently mourned for the future of the court master in her heart.

After noticing Yuka's silence, Ashmida and Yakumo Purple glanced at each other and smiled strangely.

"Well~, don't be jealous~~" Yakumo Zi left Ashmida's arms and threw herself on Yuxiang, rubbing Yuxiang's cheeks.

From the fragrance body, Yakumo Purple can feel a warm feeling, and at the same time, the faint floral fragrance on the body is also very good, and the white and delicate skin of the fragrance is also very good~~

“…… It's very itchy......" Yuuka looked at Yakumo Murasaki who kept rubbing her expressionlessly, and then projected her gaze on Ashmida, signaling her husband to hurry up and stop Yakumo Murasaki.

“…… I'm sorry. Ashmida stretched out his hands to her, saying that he couldn't help her, but his expression full of schadenfreude made Yuka's face darken a little.

"Yuxiang actually ignores us!! You have to be punished! Yakumo's eyes flashed, and she actually put her hands into the collar of Yuxiang, her face was flushed, and she was panting............

Feeling a pair of hands marching towards her chest, Yuuka's little face, which had been indifferent, seemed to be slightly red, she raised her palms and slowly clenched them into fists, preparing to suppress Yakumo Zi, who had entered gentlemanly mode.

“……… Purple. But before Yuka could act, he saw a knife slam on Yakumo's head.

But Ashimida can't stand it anymore, and he usually plays around at home, but now he is in public!!

"Woo!! Pain! Yakumo Zi had to pull out his hands and gently cover his forehead, crying out in pain.

"Okay, okay, don't sell cute, don't you have something else you want to see." Seeing Yakumo's malicious appearance, Ashmida sighed slightly and blew lightly on Yakumo's slightly red and swollen forehead. After Yakumo Zi calmed down, one left and one right took Yakumo Zi and Yuxiang's small hands, and snorted at a certain stall surrounded by groups not far away.

"Cut, I'll let you go this time." Yakumo pursed her lips, but she didn't break away from Ashmida's big hand, and was obediently led by Ashmida.

"Honest in the mouth." Yuxiang's seemingly cold eyes were full of smiles, but on the surface, she was light and calm, but what she said almost made Yakumo Zi blow up.

"Yuxiang!"

"Fresh S Discovery!!" Just as Yakumo was about to blow her hair, a childish voice with a silly spirit interrupted her angry shout.

When I looked closely, it was a certain Yaga wearing a waiter's costume and three pairs of ice wings behind him, pulling a somewhat overwhelmed fragrance and trotting all the way to the elegantly decorated temporary storefront in the distance.

"Huh?!" Ashmida and Yakumo Zi looked at the back of a certain (9) in a daze, looking at each other and speechless.

"What's the trouble?!!