Chapter Ninety-One: You Can't Just Look at Appearances
"I can't imagine that the Lord of the Rings, which is feared by the world, has such a warm place. Momoori praised.
"Everything can't just look at the appearance, oh, seeing is not necessarily believing, not to mention hearsay, are you right? He deliberately accentuated the word "lady", the man in black was still saying righteous and gossip a moment ago, and then he became a scoundrel in the market because of the word lady.
"But what did you bring me here for? Momoko asked, returning to the topic.
"Of course the prime minister called you over to eat. After the man finished speaking, he took Momoori's soft little hand, took her, and walked slowly to a small shop in front.
"Shopkeeper, bring my lady a bowl of the best noodles you have here. The man said in a deep voice.
"Alright, guest officer, wait a minute. ”
It's already at the noodle shop, but the man still holds Momo's hand tightly, Momoori wants to pull it away, but what is ushered in is the man's evil smile, as if reminding her of her current identity, just one day, she endures, and Momoori no longer breaks free.
The man's mask has two holes in the eyes, so the man's expression Momoori can still see clearly up close.
She looked at him, and he was looking at her, and the two of them were relatively silent and stalemate, until the shopkeeper brought in.
"Guest, the face is here. ”
Peaches tugged at her hand again, wrinkled her brows, and said angrily, "If you don't let go of my hand, how can I eat noodles?"
"Yes, you see, I'm confused. ”
Momoori really can't stand this feeling, and she only hopes to end this painful and torturous day as soon as possible.
The boss brought a bowl of clear soup noodles, which looked unpretentious.
Momoori picked up the chopsticks and blew on it twice, and when she ate it, the noodles were elastic and chewy, and although you couldn't see the meat, the taste seemed to blend into the deliciousness of the mountains and seas.
"It's delicious!" Momoori couldn't help but say.
Because the noodles are so delicious, Momoori can't take care of any lady's etiquette, and she can't help but gobble it up.
"Ahem...... the man coughed lightly, and said as if he was funny: "Lady, you eat slowly, we will order it again after eating if it is not enough." ”
Momoori smiled at him with a deadly smile, held out an index finger, and said, "One more bowl." ”
"Hahaha. ”
"Boss, another bowl. ”
Maybe it's because this noodle is too delicious, Peach Branch ate three bowls in a row, and after eating three bowls, Momoori realized that the man didn't order his share, just stared at her and ate it.
"Why don't you eat it?"
"It's a pleasure to watch the lady eat, it's delicious, and I'm full just by looking at you. ”
The three bowls of noodles that Momoori had eaten before were almost vomited out, and here they came again, and this person began to get sick again.
Checkout at the store.
The man paid, and Momori asked, "So where are we going next?"
"I'll know when I get to the lady. The man stretched out his hands, and the posture seemed to be about to hug Fuori again, Momoori saw through it, cleverly dodged it, and smiled awkwardly: "Don't I just had a good meal, it's not easy to digest." ”
The man smiled: "Well, too, it's for the husband to be hasty." After saying that, the man took her hand, and in another moment, the two changed the scene again.
This time, however, this place is not a bazaar, but a smoky hot spring.
Seeing the hot springs, Momoori couldn't help but think of the lotus pond on the top of the snow peak with Yu Wenche before, compared to the lotus pond on the top of the snow peak, the scene here is no worse than the lotus pond on the top of the snow peak.
Momoori really opened her eyes, and she didn't think that there were not only markets like the human world in the demon world, but also hot springs like snow peak lotus ponds, maybe as the man said, everything should not only look at the appearance.
The demon world doesn't seem to be as terrifying as rumored.