They Gather Here

shameful!

Even looking back now, it still makes me blush.

Luo Zhen picked up the phone, turned on the mirror function, and a face with slightly dark circles appeared on the screen. Fortunately, his complexion was ruddy enough, otherwise, he would definitely fall back to sleep.

Luo Zhen moved his neck and decided to get up.

At this moment, the rolling shutter doors of No. [-] and No. [-] were slammed.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Headed by Roppongi, there are many bars, water bars, and leisure bars in the port area. Every weekend, occasionally drunk people pass by leaning on the wall and accidentally knock on the door of the shop.

Today, however, seems a little different.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The sound is not heavy, and it is very regular, as if afraid of disturbing the people in the store.

Only a few regulars and the three sisters from the neighborhood committee knew that Luo Zhen lived in the store, so he couldn't help but froze for a moment, then rolled over and got out of bed, put on his school uniform jacket, and opened the rolling shutter door using the hinges inside the store.

It's an English pear.

She wears regular clothes, a combination of a short denim skirt and knee-high stockings, a large T-shirt covering her small breasts, and a punk-style leather jacket.

Of course, the girl did not forget the signature painting tools.

Only one thing is weird...

"Why are you wearing sunglasses?" Luo Zhen asked this sentence subconsciously, and suddenly realized that he didn't say hello, "Sawamura-san, good morning."

"Luo Jun, good morning." Ying Lili nodded.

"you……"

"I'm here to find you."

Take what?

Luo Zhen looked at himself and felt that there was nothing for the other party to take.

Ying Lili didn't give any explanation. With a short body, she got into the door from Luo's side.

The store was dark, and the fibers floating in the air could be seen clearly in the morning light, and there was a faint aroma of pork miso soup all around.

then……

"I'm hungry." Inri said.

"!@#%￥..." Luo Zhen spat out garbled words and frantically complained, "Will Mrs. Sawamura abuse you?"

"will not."

"Then you're going to give me breakfast at home!"

"I'm hungry." ×2

"..."

"I'm hungry." ×3

"I know! I know!! I know!!!" Luo Zhen said helplessly, "However, I have to remind you that there are only the leftovers from yesterday."

"Don't worry, I won't complain." Ying Lili smiled.

Luo Zhen sighed, suddenly realizing that the number of sighs seemed to be several times more than before, he couldn't help but sigh again, and then he couldn't help himself, "Pfft!" and laughed.

Eiri looked at him inexplicably, but didn't say a word.

Luo Zhen went around the back kitchen to confirm the status of the leftovers and leftovers.

Aside from the pork miso soup, there are sausages, mixed vegetables, and, of course, rice.

Luo Zhen tasted the mixed dish and felt that the flavor was not bad, so he did not reprocess it.

As for the rest, he covered the sausages over the rice, then covered it with plastic wrap, poured the pork miso soup into a special bowl with a vent, and put them in the microwave together for one and a half minutes.

"You're not in debt!" Yin Lili muttered, "You even use a microwave oven."

"It's good to have some food." Luo Zhen glanced at her, "Besides, what did you just say?"

"I, no, will, complain, complain, yes." Ying Lili complained word by word.

This guy!

Luo Zhen smiled, opened the door of the microwave oven, put the food on the tray, and brought it to the bar.

Ying Li Li pointed to a table in the distance: "I'll go sit there."

She carried the tray to herself, walked to the table for four, and sat down.

"I'm starting!" Ying Li Li put her palms together.

The first thing to try, of course, is the pork miso soup.

She gently scooped up a spoon, blew it, and put it in her mouth.

The piping hot soup is rich in flavour, with a mix of umami and saltiness that tickles the taste buds.

Moreover, this smell not only occupied the high ground of Yingli pear's taste, but even poured into her nose, conquering her sense of smell.

Really good drink!

It's a pity that any microwave-treated dishes will have a serious lack of flavor, and they should be several times more delicious when they are just out of the pot.

Yesterday would have been better if I stayed longer, at least drink a bowl of miso soup before leaving.

Ying Riri thought with some regret.

At the same time, she pushed the breakfast tray aside, took out the sketchbook, and drew while comparing the real objects.

What is this for?

Can the food be held back now?

Luo Zhen was quite surprised.

"Eat it while it's hot," he advised. "Miso soup is delicious only when it's hot."

"Of course I know." Ying Lili showed a painful and tangled expression, "However, painting should be done while it's hot. My mother said that if you are lazy when you have inspiration, then don't be a painter for the rest of your life."

It turned out to be the case.

This is the so-called "retrieving"...

Although Luo Zhen suspects that at least half of Ying Lili's "materials" are for eating and drinking, but thinking of the 1300 yen yesterday, he thinks that the other party is quite cute.

"By the way, did you pay yesterday? I have to pay..."

The voice didn't fall...

"Hey?" Ying Li Li stared at the painting in a daze, "What about Little G and the cloud-shaped ruler?"

The scientific name of the cloud ruler is "curve plate", which is a thin plate with curved edges inside and outside, which is used to draw non-circular free curves with different curvature radii.

In the country of comics, even Luo Zhen, who is not very interested, will be immersed in some relevant knowledge.

but……

"What is Little G?" Luo Zhen asked, "Is it implying a certain organ in the male body?"

"Body organs?" Ying Lili was stunned.

"Forget it, when I didn't say it." Luo Zhen shook his head.

"I always feel that your words are very problematic." Yingri whispered, but she still passed the topic, "Little G is my nickname for the smallest G pen."

That's it.

The G pen is a type of dip pen. It looks like a fountain pen. It is named after the English letter "G" in the hollow of the pen.

Luo Zhen nodded, expressing understanding, but still couldn't help asking, "Why did you name the painting tool?"

"Isn't it normal to cherish, value, and love your workmates?" Yingri retorted, "It's like... um... just like that set of knives."

"Did Yukinoshita tell you?"

"I called her last night and asked her what to draw in the poster. She said that the set of knives is very handsome. By the way, the topic just now was the name. Does your set of knives have a name?"

Of course.

That set of knives is called "Nagina", in addition to the combination of Luo Zhen and the Chinese characters in someone's surname, there is also the meaning that "the knife holder can cut (shave) all things like Shura".

However, Luo Zhen did not intend to tell the truth.

He looked at Ying Lili, suddenly, on a whim, he joked: "That set of knives is called the 'Eternal Soul Knife'."

"'Yongling'?" Ying Lili chewed these two words, "It's too middle school!"

"No way, it was that name when I inherited it."

"Inheritance? Is it an antique?"

"It's not bad to say 'antique', but to be more precise, it should be called 'legendary kitchen utensils'." Luo Zhen showed a memory expression, "My senior Liu Subaru gave me the Yongling knife when he gave it to me. , told a story that thousands of years ago, Xu Ling, a famous ancient chef in China, made eight magical kitchen utensils with meteorites falling from the sky..."

It's really a memory.

However, the content of the memory is not a legend, but a plot.

What Luo Zhen didn't notice was that Ying Lili not only listened with relish, but also sparkled in her eyes.

That is the desire to create.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that the books she had drawn before were simply weak compared to this "legend".

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