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It would be more appropriate for the three of them to walk into a tavern, or an izaka, after all, this old Japanese style is still different from China. Mo Jun, who came to this kind of place for the first time, was a little curious, and couldn't help but look around, perhaps because of the relationship between time and place, there were not many guests in the izaka, and almost all of them were middle-aged uncle-level deaths. These people just smiled tacitly when they saw the leader Jingle, and Jingle also smiled and said hello and walked straight inside, like a regular customer. And for a face like Mo Jun, these uncles just nodded in a friendly way, probably because the things about him did not spread, which made Mo Jun a little happy, now he likes to be in the limelight, but he doesn't like to be wrapped in the eyes of people looking at rare animals everywhere he goes.

The three of them walked straight to a small private room inside, and Jingle casually ordered some food from the store, and asked for three bottles of sake by the way. Mo Jun didn't care about Jingle, after all, he was a newcomer and definitely didn't have the right to say in what Jingle was a regular customer. He sat directly on the tatami mat next to the warm table, casually looking at the food board on the wall. However, the next moment, Mo Jun's movements stopped, and he frowned slightly and looked at a food board in his hand. Mo Jun rubbed the wooden card in his hand, and suddenly turned his head to Jingle and said, "Hey, Jingle, can you order this?"

Jing Le turned his head when he heard this, and when he saw the food board in Mo Jun's hand, he frowned, and said angrily: "Hey, hey, I said you guy, because you just came, so I'm just going to have a treat, but you can think about it for me some, this potato stew is very expensive, and I'm not officially a god of death and don't have much money." ”

Mo Jun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't think about it." Saying that, Mo Jun ignored Jingle on the side, took out a money bag from his arms, and then took down a few food boards from the wall, and then handed them to the store that had not left, and said: "I'm sorry, please remove the dishes that Jingle ordered just now, I'll invite you for this meal, just change it to these dishes, and the wine will be on it." You can just watch the money and take it, it should be enough. ”

The shopkeeper took the food card and the money bag, and although he was a little curious about Mo Jun's fresh face, he didn't say anything. He just nodded to Mo Jun, took out some copper plates from the money bag and turned to leave, after all, he naturally had no objections to making money. After the store left, Jing Le and Ukitake immediately looked at Mo Jun with strange expressions, and Jing Le asked directly: "Let's not talk about why you have to eat those things, I'm curious where you got the money?"

"Money? This was given to me by a kind Grim Reaper senior when Sister Hua took me to meet the old man of the mountain, including this dress called Death Tyrant, (although it was transformed by Sister Senjumaru). ”

Jing Le and Fu Zhu looked at Mo Jun's indifferent demeanor and couldn't help but have black lines on their faces, where would there be a kind god of death who would give you clothes and money when you just came to the Corpse Soul Realm, not to mention that the group of killers who would escort you was the group of killers of the eleventh team, not to mention the money, I didn't give you two knives because Captain Mao Zhihua was by my side, are you a fool when we are we? Mo Jun naturally didn't care how they slandered themselves, he only frowned when he saw the suspicious expressions of Jing Le and the others, and let Hou make a serious look and said: " It's true, I sincerely thanked the unnamed kind-hearted god of death at the time, but probably a man like me was really lovely, and the senior sent me away with a very reluctant look. (Jingle & Fuzhu: People are obviously reluctant to give up his clothes and money, you are robbing it!

Jing Le and Fuzhu glanced at each other, and sighed in unison, they all had a deep sense of powerlessness in the face of Mo Jun at any time. Ukitake shook his head and asked with some confusion, "Is there anything wrong with those dishes?" ”

Mo Jun glanced at him and said with a light smile: "Well, after all, I will get along with you day and night in the future, and I always have to invite a guest to brush up my feelings when I first arrive." Hearing such an answer, Jingle and the two could only sigh helplessly again, Mo Jun obviously didn't want to say that this bastard was obviously not a willing lord from knowing him to now, let alone inviting them to dinner. They said that they would not believe this kind of shoddy lie, but Mo Jun wanted to conceal that they obviously couldn't pry it out, so they could only sigh and sit aside. Mo Jun just chuckled at the helpless expressions of Jingle and the two, picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sip, he couldn't tell them that something like a potato sweet potato couldn't come from this era at all, even if this kind of thing really appeared in this place, but there would never be a dish name like a sweet potato and a sandwich. So Mo Jun was very curious about such an abnormality, and when he thought of the isolated Japan, Mo Jun wanted to know very much if these could be the mistakes of the bastard "Creator"?

He really had a great interest in this world of the Grim Reaper who had been kept in captivity, and maybe that's why he's here. He hadn't forgotten what an old immortal said, "There is no such thing as a leader in history, only he can complete the task", no matter how he thought about it, the hundreds of miscellaneous soldiers he killed before crossing were not qualified, and that old immortal really didn't fool him on the task. Jingle on the side looked at Mo Jun who was drinking tea silently and squinted his eyes slightly, he was very sensitive to things like feelings, but he had no clue about Mo Jun. He couldn't judge Mo Jun's style of acting, but he could feel that Mo Jun always seemed to have a ** in his heart that he couldn't understand, but this ** seemed harmless to them, and Mo Jun himself seemed to have an inexplicable gratitude to this corpse soul world. Jingle wasn't sure, but Mo Jun's feelings seemed to be like this, at least that's what he felt. Frowning and thinking for a while, Jing Le could only shake his head, and glanced at the floating bamboo beside him, the two of them silently showed a wry smile, always feeling that the arrival of Mo Jun would make the future days more interesting and exciting, but this feeling was not bad, and there was a vague expectation.

The atmosphere fell silent for a while, and the three of them drank tea silently, fortunately, the speed of serving food here was quite fast, and it didn't take long for all the dishes ordered by Mo Jun to be served on the table. Mo Jun immediately took some from each dish and put it on his plate, tasting it carefully. The taste of these dishes can only be said to be average, but it is indeed the kind of taste in Mo Jun's memory, at least these dishes are correct, although they are far from the taste of his own cooking. Once, when he was looking for the meaning of life, he once studied cooking deeply, because out of nowhere, he heard such a wonderful saying that "an otaku who can't cook is not a good otaku". It didn't take long for him to study to the level that could be called glowing cuisine, but it didn't seem to make much sense to him, at least he didn't care about this kind of thing before, but now he finally had a different feeling, this kind of emotional activity really made him a little addicted, and he clearly felt that his world began to gradually take on color after crossing over.

But he won't show this, and after eating a few more bites, Mo Jun suddenly grabbed a piece of sweet potato with chopsticks and asked Jing Le: "I said, where did this kind of thing come from?" Jing Le, who was happily eating, was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Mo Jun with an idiot look and said: "Of course it was planted, how else could it come from?" Could it be that you don't have such a thing in Shenzhou?"

Mo Jun was silent for a while when he heard this, and then smiled indifferently: "Sort of, I thought this kind of thing would be a product of the Twelfth Team." ”

Jingle immediately showed a strange expression and said, "How is that possible, let's not say that the Twelve Team does not have this kind of project, and most of the people in it are crazy." Besides, if the Twelve Team really makes any food, I believe that few people in the Corpse Soul Realm should dare to eat it. ”

"Is the Twelve Team really that terrifying?" Mo Jun looked at Jing Le with some curiosity, Jing Le blinked and then said helplessly: "Actually, I don't know much about the Twelve Team, it's just that most of those people are a little strange, and they always make some inexplicable things, although some of them contribute a lot to the Corpse Soul Realm, but it is said that some more dangerous accidents often occur, so except for the Grim Reaper who has the will of the side, most of the Grim Reaper have a respectful attitude towards the Twelve Team." ”

"That's right. Mo Jun silently ate a few bites of food, and suddenly smiled: "To be honest, I'm still very interested in the Twelfth Team, and I plan to take the time to pay a good visit, do you want to go with me?"

Jingle and Ukitake could only look at each other helplessly when they heard this, and Ukitake smiled bitterly: "Forget about this kind of thing, we always feel awkward when we go there." Jingle nodded in agreement, and then suddenly said with interest: "Speaking of which, Captain Senjumaru seems to be very optimistic about you, why did you refuse her solicitation?

"Sister Senjumaru is very optimistic about me, where did you see that?" Mo Jun said as he looked at Jingle with a strange expression.

"Isn't it?" Jing Le was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Your current death overlord costume is hand-woven by Captain Senjumaru, looking at the entire corpse soul world except for those captains, there is only one girl in our Yuanzi School who is very favored by her has had this treatment, no matter how you look at it, people are very optimistic about you." ”

Mo Jun was stunned, and then smiled a little sarcastically: "You think too much, although I don't know much about Sister Senjumaru's ability, but she can weave me a well-fitting dress so quickly definitely not just because of her strength, this should probably be some kind of ability of hers." And Senjumaru's sister didn't have a good impression when she gave me this dress, she was more of a curious feeling about me. In other words, from a functional point of view, this garment should be more suitable as a marker prop used to distinguish the test subject. Or is it a talisman when I do something that is detrimental to the Corpse Soul Realm?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly fell silent, and Jingle and Ukitake were a little embarrassed, but at this time, they could only eat the food on the table silently. Because they knew very well that what Mo Jun said was most likely true, after all, Mo Jun was just an outsider of unknown origin, although he seemed to have good intentions and low strength. But with the current situation of the Corpse Soul Realm, it is absolutely impossible to let it go freely, and no one who can be the captain will be a soft-hearted person, it should be said that it is already a mercy in the Corpse Soul Realm if he did not directly kill Mo Jun on the spot or directly make him a specimen.

Jing Le looked at Mo Jun who was eating quietly next to him and couldn't help but secretly admire, this guy is obviously very clear about his situation, but he can do this, of course, even if he pretends to be it, it is already very commendable, at least Jing Le can't do it if he asks himself. However, Jing Le also secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, this guy really doesn't know how to look at the time when he speaks, and he understands so clearly that he can't eat this meal, he doesn't like such a dull atmosphere very much. Kyoraku sighed softly and shook his head, and suddenly saw three bottles of sake that had been ignored to the side, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Jingle took three bottles of sake, and smiled a little excitedly: "Who can say clearly about that kind of shadowless thing, why are you so pessimistic, I have neglected the serious matter of drinking, I said that you guys are not looking forward to this? Don't get drunk too ugly." Also, you can come with Ukitake, and it's okay to drink a little once in a while, and the guy from Kirin Temple said that there is nothing wrong with your illness. As he spoke, Jingle took out a bottle of sake and shook it lightly in front of Mo Jun's eyes.

Smelling the fresh aroma of wine, Mo Jun was a little stunned, and couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth in his heart, and immediately snatched the porcelain bottle in front of him and scolded with a smile: "Heh, your brother and I have never been drunk in such a thing, and it is completely impossible to make me drunk with this level of wine." Saying that, Mo Jun immediately poured out a glass and drank it all, with a naturally fragrant liquor flowing into his mouth, Mo Jun showed a faint smile on his face, and let out a long breath. He knew that now he finally had someone who would care about him in this strange world, which was really good.

Jingle smiled, took a sip of the wine glass, and said to himself, "Really, this kind of wine is delicious." ”

Tuo Jingle's blessing, the previous dull atmosphere was swept away, and the relationship between the three seemed to be invisibly closer. In the process, Jingle introduced the situation of the Yuan Zi School to Mo Jun, as well as some principles of instantaneous steps, and then the atmosphere gradually became calmer, and in such a time, Mo Jun's identity as an outsider seemed to fade, in short, it could be regarded as having a peaceful ending.

After that, the three of them left together, and practiced a little step on the way.

There was no word all night