Eternal food paradise

Move the pots and pans closer?

Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized something. He stared at the container containing the 'Baoshan Feilong Pot' and 'Fried Vegetarian Meatballs', and his eyes moved towards the bottle body strangely:

"You can't get out, can you?"

"That's right."

"Then what's the point of this?" Xia Yan spread his hands and said he couldn't understand, "I can't eat it!"

"Taste, smell."

The 'sojourner' who finally calmly started to communicate said: "Of course, in a sense, I can also see the 'world' around the bottle, but the range is too small! So, for an old antique who has been lonely for a long time, Even just the rich taste and bright colors are enough to make me feel happy for a while.”

Xia Yan nodded in agreement, it made sense.

This is the thing in the bottle. After the exchange, it was the first time that he put down his posture and made such a request. In fact, Xia Yan had just been saying that he would hand over the 'bottle' to the red dragon lady. To a greater extent, A temptation is true.

As a result, he felt quite relieved.

As an "ally" who has signed a covenant, Ms. Red Dragon will take action at any time to help him, the new store manager, deal with the threat from the cat house.

The sojourner in the bottle is afraid of the red dragon lady.

This information, intelligence.

For Xia Yan, it is very important!

Therefore, after feeling at ease, the threat to his personal safety was greatly reduced. Xia Yan secretly felt that he could dig out the story behind the bottle. At least Aldorius insisted on handing the bottle back to him. The thoughts and tricks in it were all It's worth him pondering.

With the intention of making contact and improving the relationship, Xia Yan did not refuse, but instead of moving the pot or plate, he moved the body of the 'bottle' between the pot and the plate.

Sudden.

A low moan of enjoyment and comfort came out:

"Ah~~"

Xia Yan: "???"

Xia Yan, who had just pulled away his hand and looked at the bottle falling steadily on the table, had question marks on his forehead.

Then, Xia Yan discovered something.

Since it had just been made, a pot of mountain delicacies and a plate of meatballs were steaming with heat visible to the naked eye.

But now these breaths seem to be attracted by a small exhaust fan, and they are all rushing toward the open mouth of the bottle!

For a while.

The clouds are billowing at the mouth of the bottle.

And the seal imposed by the 'Great Sage' showed no signs of blocking the influx of air.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

As the "breath" was sucked out, the bottle vibrated irregularly.

The pots and pans placed around the bottles and the dishes inside seemed to have cooled down sharply, and their colors were no longer as bright and attractive as before.

Xia Yan observed these details, and while his head was full of black lines, he muttered again:

"wipe."

"I thought it was a happy way to relieve boredom like 'cloud sucking cats'."

"I was wrong!"

"Is this a 'trait' or some special characteristic that has been sucked away?!"

He couldn't help but stare closely at the bottle. For some reason, Xia Yan seemed to have a picture unfolding in his mind that didn't fit the sojourner's ferocious aura——

Devouring diners.

Sometimes I kick my legs in excitement, sometimes I just roll around on the ground.

He also ate so much that his mouth was full of oil and his breathing was rapid.

…

The perspective returns to the world of "Spirit of the Halberd Eater".

The night before "residential study".

"strangeness."

Yisehui, the leader of the host, shouted for a while to the dedicated paging channel in all members' rooms in the dormitory, but there was still no response from the target, "Is Xia Yanjun asleep?"

He frowned and sighed.

I wanted to find someone to talk about Tian Shihui's problem, but who knew that it was only around ten o'clock in the night, and the only student in the Jixing dormitory fell asleep early.

Isshiki Hui, who considers himself a senior, of course cannot go to other first-year students to talk to other first-year students on the eve of "residential training" to discuss things about Tadokoro. He is afraid that he will not save Tadokoro and make other people nervous if he doesn't tell them. , prone to collapse during off-campus hell training.

Isshiki Hui went up to the third floor of the dormitory, where Tadokoroe and Yukihira Soma's rooms were on this floor.

The lights in Yukihira Souma's house were on, but the lights in Tadokoro's house were dark. Isshiki Hui stopped at the door for half a minute, but couldn't hear any movement.

"Xiao Hui?" He tried to knock on the door.

After still not waiting for a response, Isekhui rested his chin on the spot, frowning for a long time, and then suddenly smiled, "I slept like a dead pig so early, which shows that my mental state is good. Maybe my worries are unnecessary?"

As for the hellish training of the first-year students, there was not much he could do as a senior.

Explain the training manual to them in detail.

Then, he taught by words and deeds, talked about his own training experience last year, and then enlightened poor students like Tadokoro. Isekhui, who thought he had done enough, whispered "Good night" to the closed door. left.

The next day.

The convoy of first-year students from Totsuki Academy was heading towards the shores of Lake Ashi outside Tokyo.

The motorcade consisted of dormitories as a group, and a group of people from Ji Xing Liao took half the bus.

Three girls, Megumi Tadokoro, Ryoko Sakaki and Yuki Yoshino, were sitting in the back row.

Along the way, Ryoko Sakaki and Yuki Yoshino noticed that the natural girl next to them was unusually quiet.

The two couldn't help but look at each other, confusion written in their eyes.

Just be quiet.

They stared closely at the profile of Tazoe's face and found no trace of entanglement or nervousness.

Likewise, the girl didn't take out her iconic protective amulet, hold it in her palms and mutter something.

Yoshino Yuki, who noticed that something was wrong with everything about Tadokoro, couldn't help but push her shoulder gently, "Xiao Megumi?"

The girl with blue hair in double braids immediately let out a low cry, but instead of looking at Ryoko Sakaki and Yuki Yoshino beside her, she subconsciously explained in a panic:

"Store, manager, I've really worked hard!"

“Everyone is praising my dishes!”

This startling, reflexive murmur suddenly attracted the attention of the entire bus.

After the words came out of her mouth, within two seconds, Tadokoro covered her mouth tightly, her face turned as red as a boiled shrimp, and her chin arched toward her chest, wishing she could bury her whole head in her arms.

Right in the front row of three girls.

Yukihira Souma, who had just closed his eyes and had a lot of thoughts, was startled when he heard Tazoe's low voice, and turned back to stare at the girl.

Xing Ping Soma's eyes were full of suspicion.

Store manager, who is it?

Which customers and groups does "everyone" refer to? Everyone praises Xiao Hui for her dishes?

"Forget it!" Yukihira Soji really couldn't figure it out, and he had never heard from other people in the dormitory that Tadokoro had any off-campus internship experience, so his mind returned to the things he had been struggling with all the way, "Dad, what happened last night?" What exactly is the message given to me implying..."