In view of the events of the last time, the battle that took place in front of the log-colored torii this time was shielded and not noticed by the three girls.

Jun Komori meditated as always, and by the time of eleven o'clock, he woke up on time and began to prepare for today's lunch.

Killing fish, cutting dog meat, and mutton, trying to cook this kind of meat with a strong flavor is a great test of the chef's skills.

Luckily, she has a great job at her craft.

Her talent in cooking is not inferior to her cultivation.,Belong to the kind of girls who can level most of the cooking by reading cooking books and videos.。

A smooth operation turns the original raw ingredients into fragrant food and puts it on the table.

The flames of the demons beat and reminded the three of them that it was time to eat.

She has a large rice cooker by her side so that she can serve meals to several people.

Shiraishi went to the top of the table and sat down.

Jun Komori was the first to serve him rice, not first-come, first-served, but every time.

She put down the steaming white rice and wanted to withdraw her hand to serve her sister's meal.

"Komori," Shiraishi reached out and grabbed her slender wrist, which was soft as boneless, and the touch of her fingertips was excellent, as if she was holding a rare jade, making people want to play with it.

She blinked, her crimson phoenix eyes showed a look of doubt, and before she could ask anything, a lamp was stuffed into her palm.

The lamp is in the shape of a lotus flower, with a wick in the middle of the lotus, golden Sanskrit dotted on the black lotus petals, and the base is also black, with a handle that allows fingers to stick into.

"This Baolian lamp was obtained by accident, it can increase the Dharma mind, you can try it and see how it feels."

Shiraishi explained, let go of his hand, and sighed in his heart, the hand play year really existed.

"Oh." Jun Komori nodded, holding the base of the Baolian lamp with her hand, her palm was glowing with a slightly cool touch, she could faintly perceive that the aura emitted by the lamp was extraordinary, and she couldn't specifically describe how extraordinary.

Probably because of her low realm.

The flame of the heart ghost went from the original lamp to the Baolian lamp, and a very warm feeling suddenly hit my heart.

Different from the coldness and hardness of the original lamp, the heart ghost is pinned on the lotus lamp, as warm as a baby staying in the mother's body, and like the peace of mind when the god has just held the hand.

This thought made Jun Komori come back from intoxication, and his eyes were a little surprised, why did he think of it?

She couldn't figure it out, her brow furrowed slightly.

Bai Shi was a little surprised and said, "You don't feel well?" ”

"No, that's great, thank you, Lord, I'll definitely use it."

Jun Komori hurriedly explained, took away the original lamp, and did not throw away the trash can.

She is a nostalgic person, and she will choose to keep useless things, and her clothes and toys from her childhood are packed up and put in the closet.

Putting the lamp in the kitchen for the time being, she folded it back and continued to serve her sister rice, then Oniryuin, Kaminagi, and finally herself.

……

Every time before eating, Miya has to go to the bathroom to wipe her sweat, so she is the last to sit down most of the time.

The wheat-colored cheeks were faintly flushed due to exercise, and the apricot eyes swept to the Baolian lamp opposite, "Wow, it's so beautiful, Komori, when did you get a new light?" ”

"The lamp was given to me by Lord Divine just now."

Komori Jun replied truthfully, and couldn't help but add, "It's called the Baolian Lamp, which can increase the Dharma thoughts, and the ghosts are pinned on it, which is really comfortable." ”

"You have the Lotus Lamp, and the Kaminagi has Rachel."

The tone and expression of the beautiful man of the Ghost Dragon Temple couldn't hide the look of envy, the big apricot eyes flickered, and he was very enthusiastic about the dishes, "Lord God, this piece of dog meat looks delicious, you can taste it." ”

It was the first time for Shiraishi to enjoy the treatment of her picking vegetables, and looking at the expression on his face, coupled with the dog's tail, he was afraid that it would not shake until it flew up.

This is too obvious, he complained in his heart, but he still didn't pierce someone's careful thoughts, and nodded reservedly: "Well, you have a heart." ”

Sister Komori held back a smile.

Kaminagi Rin turned her head slightly, her shoulders moving.

Miya of the Ghost Dragon Temple was depressed, and understood that the Lord Divine was deliberately not to say it, but she was bent on wanting a treasure that could enhance spiritual pressure.

For this purpose, she kept serving vegetables on the table, and looked hard with her eyes, trying to impress the Lord God in this way.

Shiraishi deliberately hung up, pretending not to understand her expression, and praised her for being sensible.

At the end of the meal, Jun Komori cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and Kami Nagi Rin continued to practice Vientiane Kamikaze.

The dragon roar was completely mastered by her the day before yesterday, and now it is a new move.

Shiraishi returned to the living room to lie down.

The beauty of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard was anxious, and she followed very slowly, pinched her shoulders with both hands, and said with a smile: "Lord God, you have been really hard lately~"

Bai Shi said quietly: "It's not hard, I'm lying here watching the video, and I don't feel tired at all." ”

The Ghost Dragon Courtyard Meiyan decided not to give him a vague chance, and said bluntly: "Lord God, have you happened to find any treasures for me to use?" ”

"What trickery do you need to practice white fighting?"

"Oh."

The Ghost Dragon Temple Meiya was a little disappointed, but she quickly cheered up again, her personality was simple, and she wouldn't complain if she couldn't get it, so she put forward another proposal that she held in her heart.

"Lord God, last time I saw that spirit hit you, it was fine, can you not attack me and let me keep attacking?"

She said with a straight face: "I feel that if you use it on people, the progress of practicing spiral current will be faster." ”

"Oh, you have a good idea, come here."

Shiraishi looked approving, hooking his fingers.

"Hehe," Miya of the Ghost Dragon Temple stepped forward with a smile on his face, thinking that he was going to touch his head for a reward.

Bang bang bang.

Bai Shi flicked his head three times in a row, and said angrily: "You actually want to use me as a sandbag?" Think beautifully, hurry up and go outside to practice your spiral current. ”

"Well, I have something to say."

The beauty of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard covered her forehead, and when she saw him raise her hand again, she was so frightened that she hurriedly ran out of the living room.

"Little girl, it's not big or small," Shiraishi muttered, continuing to lean on the lazy sofa, taking out his mobile phone in his hand, looking for a suitable yacht.

His original plan was to buy a house, but he was persuaded by Kaminagi Rin to buy a yacht instead.

Unlike dead things like houses, a good yacht is a mobile home at sea.

He plans to take a yacht to Okinawa early next month.

It's that the price of the yacht is very expensive, and at a glance, Baishi instantly fell from a rich man to a very poor sense.

Fingers up, either this one is too expensive, or that one is too bad.

While Shiraishi was sifting, a yacht with a very good price appeared on the page.

The price of an 80-foot flybridge yacht is 450 million yen!

The sixty-foot yachts he saw just now were twenty million more expensive than this, and this eighty-foot yacht could be said to be very cheap.

He looked through it, and the yacht's owner's wife accidentally fell into the water and died, so he wanted to sell the yacht cheaply.

Shiraishi immediately called and the yacht was about to be decided.