I Just Want to Deliver a Normal Takeout

"Well, it's gone."

"What's the name of these two glasses of wine...?"

"This cup is 'Earthquake', this cup is 'Winner Takes King', I wish you a happy day, and you can call us if you need it."

The waiter put the wine on the table, Sayuri's lips trembled, she opened and closed but there was no sound.

She just silently drank the wine on the table that she didn't have to pay for, with mixed feelings in her heart.

"Earthquake... the winner is king...?"

……

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and Zongwu High was still so peaceful. Since the freshmen learned about the specific survival methods of this school, nothing major happened in Zongwu High, and the ambulance can take a break , no need to run to this school every day.

The second class in the afternoon ended. On the first grade floor, several female students were discussing where to go to play later, but suddenly found that in the front rows of the classroom, a girl was still sleeping soundly on the table. The people looked at each other, and one of them walked up and patted the girl on the shoulder.

"Student Hikigu? Hikigu-san is already out of school, if you don't go to club activities, you will be late."

After shaking for a long time, Komachi raised her head in a daze, her eye sockets were sunken, and she was listless.

"Let's... get out of school?"

"Yes, Mr. Hikigu, are you sick? You seem to be... not very well these two days."

"Maybe it's a cold..."

Komachi pressed her forehead, and almost fell down when she stood up. If it wasn't for a classmate next to her to support her, it would have been a disaster.

"Thank you."

"If you are sick, you'd better go to the hospital..."

Komachi took a leave of absence from the club, and returned home alone with her schoolbag on her back.

There was no one in the house, and Komachi just felt that he was very sleepy, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get enough sleep.

Back in the room, Komachi put down her schoolbag and sat on the bed. A strong sense of drowsiness suddenly hit her, and she fell directly on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Soon, in her sleep, her expression began to turn ferocious, and she murmured in her sleep.

"No...no, senior, he can't, it's impossible!"

And at Chen Feng's house, he and Ruijier held hands and stared at the three tickets on the table.

Yang Nai took out a can of orange juice from the refrigerator of Chen Feng's house, seeing the serious faces of the two, he wanted to laugh inexplicably.

"How about it? It's actually nice to go out and get some fresh air once in a while."

These were tickets for three themed tours, which, according to Yono, were a gift from a partner, and the so-called breath of fresh air was an exhibition in a suburb near Tokyo.

There are many armors and swords from the Warring States Period, which can be regarded as a display of cultural relics.

"Ah Feng, are you going?"

"It doesn't feel like it's interesting..."

"Don't say that." Yang Nai squeezed to Chen Feng's side, and leaned against him, with a little devilish smile on his mouth, "Ray sauce~ Don't you want to see Xiaofeng wearing armor? It will be very handsome."

In the exhibition, there will also be a large number of modern imitation armors. Visitors can rent these armors to wear. I heard that most of these armors are made of metal.

No, when Ruijier heard Yang Nai's bewitchment, she immediately fell to the other side.

"Can I go and have a look? Ah Feng..."

The eyes are about to shine!

"hiss……"

This rebellion is too fast, right?He obviously said that he would not go if he didn't go in the last second, so why did he change his course in the next second?

He gave Yang Nai a hard look, but Chen Feng couldn't refuse.

"It's the weekend anyway, it's okay, it's okay~"

Yang Nai was still persuading, and whispered: "Doesn't Xiaofeng want to buy some armor and come back for some design reference? Although it can't be sold, I can buy it when I'm here. I remember last time you told me that you didn't have any inspiration for the design, No, the inspiration is gone!"

"It's okay, don't rush, it's really..."

Chen Feng got up and opened the refrigerator, and found that there was no orange juice in it, so he closed the door angrily.

"Does Xiaofeng want orange juice? It's on the table. I just took it and opened it by the way."

The sulking Chen Feng picked up the orange juice on the coffee table and drank it down. After drinking it, he suddenly realized something...

Why isn't this can of orange juice full?

Looking up, he saw Yang Nai smiling, with veins popping on his forehead, "Didn't you drink this before?!"

"Ah, ah, ah, I will pay you a container next time."

"Go and live with your container for the rest of your life!"

"Hee hee, Xiaofeng is in a hurry."

Rachel nodded obediently.

"Well, Ah Feng is so angry."