Chapter 190: What is like

Yu Sha was a little surprised when she heard this.

It has the impression that Jinguji Winter Palace does not pay much attention to anyone or anything.

But for Haruhiko, it doesn't seem to be quite the same.

"I'm sorry, Winter-sama."

Feather Yarn stepped back and pulled away.

Haruhiko is tempting, but it knows the situation.

For the sake of humanity, it would be foolish to offend Jinguji Winter Palace.

In an era when the Inari God could not respond, a sky fox was undoubtedly very important to their race.

Because you can point them out the direction of cultivation, you won't cut off the way forward.

Jinguji Dongyu's expression was cold and did not react too much.

In fact, she knew that Yusha had misunderstood.

And it's a very serious misunderstanding.

With Haruhiko's physique, Harusha must have thought that she wanted to possess it by herself.

But she didn't explain.

"Lord Dongyu, is there something wrong with coming here today?"

Seeing her expression, Yu Sha was even more sure of her guess.

It couldn't help but be afraid, but fortunately it didn't move its hands and feet too much.

Jinguji Winter Palace's golden eyes looked at Haruhiko.

She came to see Yusha because of his proposal, so she didn't know what the purpose was.

Haruhiko tugged at the corners of her mouth.

His previous idea was to start with friendship.

Let Jinguji Winter Imperial experience.

But now he's finding a problem with her definition of a friend.

Getting along with Yu Sa, it's hard to say it's a friend, it's more like a superior.

It's really a friend.,It's probably Yukihime.。

After she returned to normal, she did not show any fear of the Jinguji Winter Palace.

But the feather yarn is obvious.

"Nothing."

Haruhiko thought for a moment and said, "Aunt Dongyu said that there are a group of white foxes in Qingwei Mountain, and I am a little curious. ”

Aunt Winter Palace?

The feathered fox rolled his eyes.

Still playing like this?

"If there's anything you want to know, I can tell you."

Yusha said and wagged her furry tail.

Haruhiko wanted to ask, is the tail the sharpest part of the fox?

But this problem is easy to be hit.

It's just that there doesn't seem to be anything else I want to know.

"Now that the gods have lost contact, won't it have any effect on your cultivation of the Divine Servant Technique?"

Haruhiko thought for a moment and asked.

"There will be an impact, but not very big."

Yu Sha looked at the Eye Palace Temple Dongyu and said, "It is said that it is a god service technique, but in fact, it has nothing to do with the gods." ”

Haruhiko suddenly thought of the theologians, a branch of the priests.

It's very similar to the situation of the white fox.

Many shrines, including the current shrines, have been transformed to serve the gods, and they can play a normal role without relying on the gods.

Haruhiko is a little curious, what will happen if the gods return?

He is a player, and he still knows the game routine, and there will definitely be many gods in the end.

"That's all I have to say."

Haruhiko noticed that Jinguji Dongyu was still staring at him, so he shook his head and said.

"Two adults, if you have time, stay and eat."

Yusha broke the silence and proposed.

Because it sensed the unusual attitude of Jinguji Dongyu towards Haruhiko, it simply addressed it as an adult.

Although it is of the fourth order.

"No, you don't."

Hearing about the meal, Haruhiko had some thoughts and said, "We'll come back next time." ”

Jinguji Fuyuo nodded.

She is an attitude of indifference.

The two of them left the hill where the white fox was.

This time it was Haruhiko who walked ahead.

Jinguji Fuyuo followed him.

For Mt. Aowei, Haruhiko is not familiar with it.

The place he went was the same river he had seen before.

When he arrived at the river, Jinguji Dongyu tilted his head slightly, looking at him with some confusion.

Soon, she understood what Haruhiko was doing.

Picnic?

Jinguji Fuyugo stepped forward, took off his clogs, and sat down on a long cloth laid on the ground.

Her slender legs, when straightened, looked quite dazzling and white in the sun.

"Aunt Winter Palace."

Haruhiko set up the barbecue grill and asked, "What do you want to eat at noon?" ”

"I don't eat it."

Jinguji Dongyu shook his head, with a feeling of rejection from thousands of miles away.

But it's actually character.

And she's telling the truth, she really doesn't need to eat.

"It's part of experiencing emotion."

Haruhiko smiled at her and said.

"Grilled fish."

Jinguji Dongyu was silent and saw the river not far away, and spoke.

"Aunt Dongyu, haven't you eaten your own dishes?"

Haruhiko suddenly remembered something from a long time ago.

Before he met Yukihime, he had eaten the dishes made by Jinguji Fuyugo.

Well, it's unpalatable.

At that time, he wanted to ask this question.

But don't dare.

Now that he has the excuse to experience emotions, he feels that he can play boldly.

"Nope."

Jinguji Fuyugo shook his head.

Haruhiko said secretly.

Normal people cook, and many times, they will taste the taste first.

But she's not a normal person.

"It's hard to eat?"

Jinguji Dongyu's golden eyes looked at him.

"I'll be honest, it's not tasty."

Haruhiko admitted.

"Why didn't you say it before?"

Jinguji Dongyu was not angry, but a little confused.

"That's the complexity of human beings."

Haruhiko raised his hand and used his psionic energy to pull the water from the river, rinsing the barbecue grill and utensils.

"It's no wonder humans have so many emotions."

Jinguji Dongyu said thoughtfully.

"Actually, there are youkai too."

Haruhiko said casually, "But you suppressed yourself. ”

Jinguji Dongyu was suddenly a little stunned.

This sentence is exactly the same as what Tsuchiyumon Mahaku said before.

There was a hint of confusion in her golden eyes.

What is your own nature?

For so many years, she had become accustomed to this kind of boring penance.

In order to find out, she decided to turn into white frost and stay by Haruhiko's side.

If she doesn't change her previous lifestyle, she will never know her true nature.

Although I was knocked out of my identity, it's not bad now.

At least straightforwardly.

You can awaken your own nature through human emotions.

After all, the emotions are the same.

"Aunt Dongyu, do you know how to fish?"

Haruhiko set up the barbecue grill and dug a pit underneath, but did not light a fire.

"Fishing doesn't."

Jinguji Fuyumi stood up, his tone calm, and said, "I can catch fish." ”

"It's okay to catch fish."

Haruhiko subconsciously swept over her flawless long legs.

If it's in the water, it will definitely add a bit of beauty.

Especially the pink and white kimono-style shrine maiden costume, when wet, it should be very good.

Ahem.

Haruhiko hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

He remembered that the Dongyu of the Shrine Temple was a fifth-order demon.

If you look at it for too long, she will definitely notice it.

In fact, she already knew.

Jinguji Fuyumi looked down at his bare feet.

She remembered Yukihime.

Because she often helps Haruhiko.

Human interests have always been elusive to her.

Jinguji Fuyumi put on clogs and came to the river.

Haruhiko's eyes followed all the way and saw her fair and smooth back.

Her shrine maiden costume is bare-shouldered, back-exposed, and leg-barred.

If you look from the side, you can still see a corner of the snow-capped mountains.

In short, it's quite unlike a shrine maiden costume.

Just when Haruhiko thought she was going down the river, she waved her hand lightly, and the brilliant thunder fell.

The river suddenly glowed with a purple glow, and then many fish floated up.

“……?”

The corners of Haruhiko's mouth twitched slightly.

You're frying fish, not catching fish.

It's a pity that I didn't see her in the water now.

"You're a little lost."

Jinguji Dongyu turned around, stared at him for a few seconds, and asked, "Did I feel wrong?" ”

Haruhiko was stunned.

Wait a minute.

Shouldn't I have asked you?

How is it the other way around?

"Nope."

Haruhiko coughed lightly and said.

Jinguji Fuyumi tilted his head, and his pink hair fell down.

She sensed that Haruhiko was lying.

Is this the complexity of human beings?

Jinguji Winter Imperial did not debunk.

For her, it's an interesting example.

It can help her to understand human emotions more clearly.

"Is there enough fish?"

Jinguji Dongyu pointed to the surface of the river and asked.

"Enough."

Haruhiko breathed a sigh of relief.

Being stared at by her is very stressful.

He took two steps forward, and there were at least a dozen fish floating on the surface of the river.

Although there are mostly small fish, it is more than enough for two people to eat.

"What else do I have to do?"

Jinguji Dongyu asked flatly.

"No, you don't."

Haruhiko shook his head and said, "I'll do the rest." ”

Because Yukihime is here, he basically doesn't cook.

The cooking skills are average, but not so bad that they can't eat.

Besides, barbecue is relatively simpler than cooking.

Jinguji Fuyugo took off his clogs and sat down again.

Her golden eyes looked at Haruhiko quietly, and suddenly remembered Yukihime.

Because she loves to cook so much.

Especially to Haruhiko.

Every time, with a gentle look, I watched him eat.

Is that strange feeling like or love?

What is the reason why Haruhiko is cooking for herself now?

Like? Not quite like that.

But Jinguji Winter did notice his eyes often.

As the flames rise.

A scent began to permeate.

In addition to grilled fish, there are also pork, potatoes, and cabbage.

Haruhiko always prepares a variety of dishes in the Khuna Ring.

As for insurance, don't worry.

He has snow pills on him.

Useful compared to a fridge.

Long-term storage without spoilage.

It's that Haruhiko didn't dare to tell Yukihime, for fear of being beaten.

Half an hour later, he put the skewers on a plate and placed them on a napkin.

"Taste it."

Haruhiko looked at the Jinguji Winter Royal, who was sitting opposite, smiled and said.

He sometimes thinks of her as a delicate doll.

There are no expressions and no superfluous movements.

For example, when he used to cook, she was here all the time.

Jinguji Fuyugo picked up a skewer of grilled fish, took a gentle bite, and chewed slowly.

After swallowing, she commented, "It's not as good as Yukihime." ”

"Definitely."

Haruhiko didn't care at all and said, "Her cooking skills are really good." ”

Although the two often exchange cooking skills, this cooking skill is not the other's cooking skills.

Jinguji Dongyu glanced at him.

When it comes to Yukihime, his eyes are a little different.

Is that what it means to like it?

Jinguji Dongyu actually felt a little irritable.

Because she doesn't understand.

She may be able to tell what it feels like, but she can't understand what it feels like to like it.

How does it come about?

Jinguji Winter Palace was a little distracted because of his thoughts.

"Can't you eat it?"

Seeing that she didn't take a second bite of the grilled fish, Haruhiko asked, "If it's not to your liking, you don't have to eat it." ”

He actually tasted it just now, and he thought it was okay.

However, everyone's tastes are different.

"It's not."

Jinguji Dongyu shook his head, thought for a moment, and asked, "What does it feel like to like it?" ”

Haruhiko was stunned.

So straightforward?

Wait a minute.

Why does eating grilled fish make you think of liking?

It's worthy of the winter palace of Jinguji Temple.

Can't keep up with her train of thought.

It's just that this question can't be answered at all.

Haruhiko frowned.

It's hard to put into words.

Even if it is described, it is just a simple text.

"Eat first."

Jinguji Dongyu looked at his embarrassed appearance and said.

"Hmm."

Haruhiko gave up for the time being.

The end of a meal.

He got up and went to the river and began to clean the plates and barbecue.

Jinguji Dongyu pulled out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Something suddenly occurred to her, and her movements stopped.

Maybe give it a try.

It didn't take long for Haruhiko to finish cleaning.

He put away all the plates and barbecue grills, leaving only the long cloth that lay on the floor.

"Not here in the afternoon?"

Seeing this, Jinguji Dongyu asked.

"There's nothing to do in the mountains, go shopping in the afternoon."

Haruhiko explains, "It's easier to observe human emotions on the street. ”

"Shall we go now?"

Jinguji Dongyu stood up and asked.

"Aunt Dongyu, how about you change your clothes?"

Haruhiko looked up and down and asked.

"Why?"

Jinguji Dongyu was a little puzzled and asked, "Does it matter what clothes you wear?" ”

"It matters."

Haruhiko hesitated for a moment and said, "Aunt Dongyu, you are too beautiful, you will attract too much attention, and it will bring unnecessary trouble when the time comes." ”

"That's why you watch me a lot?"

Jinguji Dongyu asked coldly.

“……”

Haruhiko was taken aback, and then hurriedly said with a hippie smile, "It's nothing." ”

Jinguji Dongyu looked at him and did not speak.

As before, this should be a lie.

"That...... Aunt Fuyugo, shall we go back to Inari Shrine? ”

Haruhiko asked a little unnaturally.

Jinguji Dongyu nodded slightly.

For some reason, she had a feeling of wanting to laugh.

When I reacted, I was a little stunned.

This has not been the case in a long time.

But it also proves that staying by Haruhiko's side is indeed useful.

Jinguji Winter Royale put on clogs.

Haruhiko breathed a sigh of relief, crouched down, and put away the long cloth on the ground.

The questioning just now was a bit fatal.

Jinguji Dongyu didn't experience human emotions, but he realized it first.

The perception of the fifth-order demon is really outrageous.

Haruhiko raised his head, and suddenly suffered a cardiac arrest.

Because in front of me is that extremely delicate face.

He could clearly see Jinguji Fuyu's fluttering eyelashes.

The two were very close.

At first, Haruhiko thought that what she was thinking was noticed by her.

But on second thought, the fifth order should not have the ability to read minds.

Even if there is, it will not be released quietly.

"Aunt Winter Palace."

Haruhiko leaned back slightly and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Jinguji Fuyuo reached out and gently stroked his face.

Haruhiko wondered.

What's going on now?

Although her fingers are slender and soft, they are clearly not in line with her character.

Jinguji Dongyu didn't answer, she leaned down with a blank face and put a stick on his lips.

"Do you like this behavior?"

Her tone was undulating, there was no emotion, and her eyes were even colder.

But Haruhiko inexplicably felt that she was full of fatal temptation at this time.

Especially the pale red lips.

His heart was beating fast and there was a sense of wonder.

(End of chapter)