"What a fragrant smell, is it Sister Liangfeng cooking?"

"Yes, we can have dinner in a while, so why don't you go and call Shi Yu-chan down for dinner. Aoba said with a smile.

"Yes, okay. Brother, sister, Mei Yi-chan, I'm going to find Shiyu-chan. Battlefield Yuan Wu waved his hand at everyone, slammed out the back door, and disappeared on the stone steps of the back mountain.

"Run slowly, don't fall. The sound of the battlefield hara blowing snow came closely, and I don't know if the battlefield harato dance who had rushed out of the house heard it.

However, not long after the original dance of the battlefield rushed out of the back door, the door of the cute cat café was pushed open again, and this time it was the arrival of the mountain king Xia.

"Welcome to the cute cat café!" Cat Youya was naturally the first to speak, and then saw that the person who came in was the mountain king Xia, and immediately greeted with a smile, "Xia sauce is here, good afternoon!"

"Good afternoon, Mei Yi-chan! Good afternoon, Aoba-kun!" said to Sanwang Natsu with a smile and a big lady fan.

"Good afternoon, classmate Xia. Battlefield Hara Fuyuki also nodded in greeting.

"Is Natsu here, good afternoon!" Aoba said with a nod of his head.

"What a fragrant smell, is this the Ryuzoji classmate already preparing dinner?" said Sanwang Natsu's nose twitched, sniffing the fragrance coming from the air.

"Yes, Mai has already gone to call Shi Yu-chan, I guess when she comes back, she should be able to eat!" Aoba nodded and said.

"This fragrance is really exciting!" said Sanwang Natsu with an intoxicated expression.

"Mr. Xia, do you want to change clothes together?" Battlefield Hara Fuyuki invited.

"Okay, let's go change our clothes!" said Sanwang Natsu with an immediate nod of approval.

So the two of them walked towards the locker room together.

"Summer, blowing snow, do you want to drink coffee?" Seeing that the two were about to enter the locker room, Aoba asked out loud.

"Of course, I'm sorry to trouble Aoba-kun. Sanwang Natsu replied with a smile.

"Thank you, Aoba-sama. Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki said the same.

"Okay, no problem. Aoba nodded and said with a smile.

Later, when the two entered the locker room to change clothes, Aoba had already taken out two coffee cups and poured the coffee that had just been brewed into them. Immediately, two coffee cups were placed on the place where the two of them usually sat at the bar.

A moment later, Sanno Natsu and Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki changed into maid outfits and walked out of the locker room, and at first glance they saw a coffee cup placed in front of the place where they usually sit.

So the two of them skillfully walked to the bar and sat down, and naturally picked up the coffee cup.

"Thank you, Aoba-kun. After raising his glass to thank him, he smiled and began to drink coffee.

"Thank you, Aoba-sama. Battlefield Hara Fuyuki also drank coffee after thanking him.

"Yes, that's the taste, the taste of Aoba-kun, no matter how much coffee you've drunk, you still like this the most!" said Sanwang Natsu with an intoxicated expression on his face while holding the coffee cup.

"You're exaggerating. Aoba said with a shrug.

"What Xia said is not an exaggeration. I feel the same way, the taste of Aoba-sama is unique. "The battlefield originally blows snow, but it is rare to echo the statement of the mountain king Xia.

"Oh, I didn't expect Blowyuki-san to approve of me, I'm really flattered!"

"I don't agree with you, just because what you say happens to be the same as I think. Battlefield Yuan Fuxue glanced at Mountain King Xia and said lightly.

"Okay, okay, you two! Don't talk about it, it seems like it's almost over, let's get ready for dinner!" Aoba interrupted the conversation between the two of them, which gradually smelled of gunpowder.

But as soon as Aoba's words fell, sure enough, the sound of the cool breeze closing the fire in the Ryuzo Temple came from the kitchen.

This is followed by the presentation of various dishes. It didn't take long to see Ryuzoji Liang Feng walking out of the kitchen with a tray in his hand, which was full of various plates and bowls.

"Dinner is ready, let's get ready to eat!" the cool breeze of Ryuzoji greeted everyone.

At the same time, he walked towards the middle of the cute cat café. The food from the tray was placed in the seating area, on the same table that was used for the meal yesterday.

Apparently this has become a fixed dining table.

"It's already good, it's really hard work to build the temple. Aoba thanked the cool breeze of Ryuzoji Temple.

"It's just my job, so you're welcome. The cool breeze of the Dragon Temple is as cold as ever.

"Even if it's work. Necessary thanks are also necessary!Then let's come and eat! I guess Mai and Shiyu-chan should be coming down soon. Aoba stood up and beckoned everyone.

And sure enough, as soon as Aoba finished speaking, the back door of the cute cat café was slammed open. Battlefield Yuan Wu took Shi Yu's hand and rushed in through the back door.

"Yo roar, we're back! not too late, are we?" said Battlefield Hara Mai as she yelled as she entered the door.

"No, we're getting ready to eat, and you're back just in time. Aoba said with a smile.

"Eat, eat, good afternoon, Sister Cool Breeze. The next moment, Battlefield Hara Mai saw Ryuzoji Cool Breeze greeting him when he saw Ryuzoji placing various dishes on the table.

"Dance sauce, Shi Yu sauce, good afternoon!" Although the cool breeze of Longzao Temple has always given people a feeling of coldness, it has always been very gentle in the face of the two children of the battlefield Yuan Wu and Shi Yu.

"It's ramen, is there ramen today?" Shi Yu's attention was immediately attracted by the ramen on the table.

"Yes, it was specially prepared for Shiyu-chan, how about tasting it in a while. The cool breeze of Longzao Temple nodded at Shi Yu and said.

"Specially prepared for concubines, you are such a good person. Shi Yu immediately issued a good person card for the cool breeze of Longzao Temple.

"Okay, Shiyu-chan and Wu-chan come and eat! I'll go to the kitchen again, there are still some dishes that haven't been served. After saying that, the cool breeze of Ryuzoji Temple walked towards the kitchen.

"The students of Ryuzoji have really worked hard. As he passed by the bar, Natsu greeted him.

"Good work. Battlefield Hara Fuyuki also nodded and said.

"You're welcome, it's all what I should do, let's get ready for dinner!" said the cool breeze of the Ryuzoji Temple.

Immediately, everyone gathered towards the dining table, sat around the sofa around the dining table, and waited for the cool breeze of Ryuzoji Temple to finish serving the last dish and could eat.

"Master. "On the dinner table, the original dance of the battlefield saw the mountain king Natsu. Immediately greeted happily.

"Wu is also in good spirits today!" "Mountain King Xia looked at his disciple and nodded with a smile.

"I'm in good spirits every day! Battlefield Hara Mai smiled with a happy expression on her face after being praised.

Soon, the cool breeze of Ryuzoji Temple came out of the kitchen again, and the last food was placed on the table one by one, and she also sat down at the table.

"Alright, let's go!" Aoba saw that everyone was ready to eat, so he gave an order.

Suddenly, everyone reached out and took the chopsticks and said, "I'm moving." ”

Immediately, chopsticks danced on the dining table, and in an instant, a song of fighting against food was formed.

"Well, this curry chicken is so good! How does Ryuzoji make it?" Sanwang Natsu dragged his cheek with one hand, and his mouth was still gently chewing the curry chicken in his mouth. There was an incredible expression on his face.

"It's delicious, this eggplant is so delicious, is this really an eggplant?"

"Sister Liangfeng, how is this stew made?Why does it taste different from my sister's usual cooking?It's delicious!" Battlefield Hara Mai was also surprised.

"It's just very ordinary, and there's nothing special!" said the cool breeze of the Dragon Temple.

"Is it really that delicious?" Battlefield Hara Fuyuki heard his sister's evaluation, and it seemed that the stew he made was not as good as the cool breeze of Ryuzoji Temple, and he was obviously a little dissatisfied, so he picked up the bowl and ate his own stew.

Suddenly, unwillingness flashed on the face of the battlefield Hara Fuxue. But he snorted coldly and didn't speak, but he was secretly determined to improve his cooking skills.

"I'm going to have ramen tomorrow. Compared with everyone, Shi Yu's evaluation is much simpler.

"Okay, then I'll make it for Shi Yu-chan tomorrow. Ryuzoji Liang Feng immediately agreed.

That's it. Everyone was eating their dinner with a lot of shouting, and soon the dinner was coming to an end.

"Well, eat so much, eat so much!" said Battlefield Hara Mai, lying on his back on the sofa and patting his bulging belly.

"Wu, don't eat so much next time. You're going to get fat if you go on like this. Battlefield Yuan Fuxue looked at his sister with a slight frown and said.

"Hey, where am I fat!" Battlefield Dance immediately jumped on the spot.

"But the dance is obviously fat!" Shi Yu next to him stared at the battlefield Yuan Wu with big eyes in confusion, obviously not understanding that the battlefield Yuan Wu was obviously fat, why didn't he admit it. It seems that Shi Yu still doesn't understand what the so-called obesity means for an adolescent girl.

"How, how is it possible?" Battlefield Hara Mai looked lost and looked at his master, as if he was about to grasp the last straw with a glint in his eyes.

"You've really gained a lot of weight recently, remember to pay attention!"

"How come?" Suddenly, the original dance of the battlefield seemed to completely collapse, and lay on his back on the sofa with a thud and remained motionless.

"Okay, dance quickly, and today's homework, don't think you can get by!" Mountain King Xia looked at his disciple's appearance, and a mischievous smile flashed on his face, which was rare for the eldest lady of Mountain King Xia.

Being able to make Sanwang Xia let go of the etiquette she has cultivated since she was a child, etc., is so teasing, which all shows that she really regards the original dance on the battlefield and everyone present as her own people.

"Master, my soul has suffered a severe wound and I am in dire need of cultivation right now. Battlefield Yuan Wu said with a painful face lying on the sofa.

"But you're lying on the couch so just after eating and not exercising, aren't you afraid of getting fatter?" said Sanwang Xia with one hand supporting his chin and looking at the battlefield Yuan Wu with the other.

"Master, let's start now! Can today's magic lesson start with actual combat?" So immediately Battlefield Yuan Wu jumped up from the sofa and said with a look of high spirits.

"What are you thinking about, first memorize the theory for me and then think about actual combat!" said Mountain King Xia stretched out his hand and gently knocked on the head of the battlefield Yuan Wu.

As a result, the morale that had just been boosted by the original dance of the battlefield declined in a visible state, but it did not continue to lie on the sofa.

In this way, the cool breeze of Longzoji Temple packed up the tableware, and the battlefield original dance followed the mountain king Xia to start today's lesson, and the battlefield original blowing snow watched the mountain king Xia teach his sister on the side, and the cat and Mei Yi continued to feed the cats.

Only Aoba turned his head and looked around, and found that there seemed to be nothing he could meddle in, so he shook his head with a smile, and returned to the bar to take out the coffee beans, ready to brew a cup of coffee for everyone.

"Everyone, do you want coffee?" Aoba asked aloud, although the result was doomed, but Aoba still needed the necessary inquiry.

"Yes, thank you, brother. This is a shout that followed the original dance of the battlefield in the study of the mountain king Xia and took time out of his busy schedule.

"Then it's going to trouble Aoba-sama. "This is the battlefield where I watched my sister study.

"Do you have any coffee again? Thank you Aoba-kun. "This is the cat that feeds the cats.

"Then please, Uesugi-san. "It's the cool breeze of Ryuzoji Temple that has just come out of the kitchen and sat down on the sofa again.

In short, everyone expressed their support for Aoba's proposal in their own way.

So Aoba shrugged his shoulders and put the coffee beans into the grinding utensils, and then with Aoba's hands began to turn the grinding tools, the rattling sound continued to sound, and the coffee beans began to be ground little by little.

At the same time, the café was filled with the meows of cats competing for food from cats and buds, the sound of Natsu Sanno teaching various magical knowledge of the original dance of the battlefield, and the sound of Aoba grinding coffee beans.

These sounds are harmoniously intertwined to form a serene picture, in which the battlefield Fukiyuki and the cool breeze of Ryuzoji Temple, which do not make the slightest sound, sit quietly, not feeling the noise at all, but having a feeling of far more relaxation than when there is no sound at all.

It wasn't until Aoba's coffee beans were finished grinding that several cups of coffee were quickly brewed and brought to everyone by Aoba in turn.

As a result, the sound in the café changed again, this time from the sound of cats competing for cat food and Mei Yiyi, the sound of Sanno Natsu teaching the original dance of the battlefield, and the sound of everyone drinking coffee from time to time.

What remains unchanged, however, is that the peaceful atmosphere in the café remains the same as every day. (To be continued......)