My daily routine of exorcising demon love with Miss Miko

"Now, I suddenly thought of a question that probably none of you thought of."

Erina was eating the three-choked pork buns and suddenly frowned and said so.

"Miss, what bad idea have you come up with again?"

"Hey, servant boy, what do you mean? It's like I always come up with bad ideas!"

"No, no. How could I mean this?" Yi Xing immediately put on a serious expression to clarify, and then asked: "Miss, just tell me what you think of. It must be related to steamed buns, right?"

"That's right! The servant is still very smart." Erina continued to talk about what she thought of happily: "Have you noticed that the number of buns is not right?"

"Of course! Because we killed four people and got five buns in total!"

"I'm not saying this is wrong! I'm just saying that the daily limit is thirty buns, plus the one the chairman eats, there are thirty-one in total, right? How are these buns steamed?"

"Uh, I don't understand what you mean." Makiko Kodera was a little confused as she ate the oden that Asakura gave her: "Are you saying that these buns can't be divided into whole pieces?"

"That's right! Don't you understand?" Erina slapped the table and shouted excitedly: "Think about it! No matter how many buns there are in a cage, it's not right? For example, if there are ten buns in a cage, there will be one extra ! Nine to a cage, there are five more!"

"Four, Miss! These can all be counted wrong!"

"Huh? It's normal to make mistakes in mental arithmetic, right! I calculated ten to one cage correctly without using a calculator, isn't that already amazing!"

"That kind of thing can be easily done by a primary school student!"

"I only graduated from elementary school three years ago! There is no difference between me and elementary school students!"

Yoshiyuki didn't expect Erina to say that, and was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to refute.

He felt that he was wrong, but he couldn't find what was wrong.

After all, the eldest lady has not studied at all in three years of junior high school and is somewhat handicapped.

In this case, it is not a problem to say that her level is about the same as that of a primary school student.

"I see... we really haven't thought about this." Asakura fell into deep thought: "Generally, the number of buns should be divisible by two or three. Thirty-one is really weird... I guess it actually has Thirty-two, right?”

"If that's the case, then four or eight per cage. Judging from the size of three diced pork buns, it is very reasonable." Yoshiyuki also fell into deep thought: "So, in fact, there will be one bun after every time it comes out of the pot. Is he missing? Maybe he was eaten by the chef himself...?"

"Well, isn't it possible that there are thirty-one steamed buns in one basket?" Yingxue Qianai asked curiously: "Use that extra-large steamer! It turns out that thirty-one buns can fit in!"

"Well, that's a bit too big, so it's unlikely." Yi Xing hesitated and said, "It's also unlikely that there's an extra one in a certain cage. So it's probably really three steamers every time. Twelve. The chairman will eat one, the other will be consumed internally, and the rest will be sold."

"I'm so concerned about this..." Erina became more and more entangled as she thought about it, and finally encouraged her: "Hey, servant, go ask the window! Ask them how many sambal buns they make every day!"

"Ah? Stop it." Yi Xing asked helplessly: "This kind of thing is not important at all. I am eating."

"No, I want to know right away! Ask me quickly!"

no way. The eldest lady said so, so Yoshihiro had no choice but to go.

After arriving at the window selling steamed buns, Yi Xing asked the answer that made him laugh or cry - he really only makes thirty-one buns every day.

There are three large steamers that can hold nine buns, and a small steamer that can only hold four buns. That adds up to exactly thirty-one.

The truth is so simple!

Yoshiyuki suddenly felt that he was too stupid for not thinking of this before.

Why do you have to think that the steamer baskets must be the same size? !

Fortunately, no one expected it.

This was something he was thankful for.

Returning to the table with this emotion, the excited Yoshiyuki was about to tell them the truth he had learned, but was stunned by the tragic scene on the table.

Afterwards, I felt extremely angry and regretful.

Damn it!

As soon as I ate one piece, the bun was gone!

Is this the eldest lady’s plan? ! Let me withdraw so that we can reduce the number of competitors!

I'm so stupid, really.

I only knew that the eldest lady asked me to ask how many buns were steamed every day, but I forgot that when I left, everyone was still grabbing the buns to eat!

In his grief and anger, Yi Xing even felt that he should not cut the buns to eat at that time, but should engage in a life and death duel.

In that case, there might be a situation where six soldiers are killed by five packs - no, it should be seven soldiers.

Yukikaze Maru is here after all.

Although he is a dog, he can code words on the Internet. How can he not read it as a combatant?

Yoshiyuki is now a little doubtful as to how many of the light novels he read in the past were not written by humans.

There's nothing I can do, the pork belly buns are gone. Yi Xing had no choice but to take today's failure as a lesson and remind himself that this is also a part of spiritual practice.

However, when he sat down with a heavy sigh, opened the lunch box in front of him, and was about to say what he had just asked, something unexpected happened.

There were actually two steamed buns stuffed in the lunch box!

This surprise made Yi Xing suddenly excited.

Erina turned to look at him with a smile and said proudly.

"Hey, servant Chen, you don't really think we ate all the buns, do you?"

"Of course I didn't think so!" Yi Xing was so moved that he immediately swore: "I have always trusted you!"

"But I saw that your expression just now was very disappointed. You are still doubting it, right?"

"How is that possible?" Yoshiyuki swore firmly, "If I had doubts, then Kodera-san would fall down when he went out!"

"Why curse me!"

"Because I am very concerned about the safety of Xiaodera-san! If you accidentally fall down, Xiaodera, I will be very sad!"

"This guy shouldn't be called Yoshiyuki at all!" Makiko Kodera turned to Asakura and complained: "It's better to call him Sakyuki!"

"That's right! I think so too!" Erina also snorted and shouted: "Grandpa really miscalculated when he chose the name. I should just call you Maekawa Tan!"

Asakura: "Hey~ Then we think it would be better to call Maekawa Women's Clothing Shop!"

Yingxue: "Then... just remove the line and call Maekawa Nvzizi!"

Yoshiyuki: "I was wrong! I take back that sentence, I was doubting it! Stop talking! Let's eat quickly!"

"Yeah! Maekawa-kun's bento is great!" Chiai Sakurayuki opened the bento box and clapped her hands with joy: "It also has a Sherman tank sticker on it with seaweed! It's awesome!"