The spicy teacher of the halberd

“I’m here to pick you up to visit Onmyoji-sama, and I met Miss Hatoo on the way, so I came with me.” Genmu Miya shrugged, “Miss Hatoo said that she is an old friend of that Onmyoji-sama. ”

Genbu Palace watched Miss Hatoo hand over a basket of fresh white and tender tofu to Glass, and his throat couldn’t help moving, probably remembering Mapo Tofu.

It was also idle, and I really wanted to see the legendary Onmyoji, Chang Wei nodded and agreed, but I didn’t expect that Miss Hatoo actually knew the Onmyoji, and there was a little more speculation about his identity in his heart.

After explaining a few words with Glass, Chang Wei wanted to get into the car of Genbu Palace with Miss Hatoo, but saw a black shadow and took the lead, it turned out to be a black cat named Schrödinger, and when he got into the car, he got into Miss Hatoo’s arms and refused to come out.

Chang Wei could only laugh helplessly, got into the car and said no more.

Seeing Genbu Gong, who is a ghost-wooing samurai, sitting in the driver’s seat, skillfully hooking up the gear and stepping on the clutch, Chang Wei felt that he was more like he was from an ancient family and was incompatible with the modern city.

It’s time to get a car….

The car circled on the mountain road, which was a different scene than the mountain forest where the picnic was before. Uninhabited and deserted, the mountain is more of a hideaway than a tourist destination.

Manfuku Shrine sits on the top of the mountain, and the winding mountain road leads only halfway up the mountainside, and the rest of the distance can only be hiked on foot through a narrow bluestone staircase. The stone steps are blackened and smooth, and next to them are carved shrines of quaint patterns and carved ghost-faced statues, half-hidden in the lush woods.

After walking up the stairs for about half an hour, I saw a majestic torii-like red lacquered wooden frame, which is the torii gate of the shrine, reminding everyone that the front is the domain of God, and words and actions need to be cautious.

Stepping up the last few steps, a small and slightly old shrine appeared in front of the three.

“High-ranking people in the world will always settle in a lonely place…” Yuanwu Palace explained, not daring to have a trace of disrespect on his face.

In terms of status, the ghost-wooing samurai is not inferior to the Onmyoji, but the other party is the legendary Great Onmyoji, who is said to have magical powers, and is not a young descendant of a samurai family can be compared.

Chang Wei nodded and walked in the quiet and empty shrine, as if his soul was purified, and even gave birth to a trace of devotion. The bamboo tube flows into the mountain stream and pours down, and the sound of “bang” is heard, but it is a device called “adding water”, which is full of Zen.

The black cat whimpered a few times, jumped out of Miss Hatoo’s arms, and ran to the tea room in front of him. Chang Wei also saw clearly that on the floor in the middle of the tea room sat a man of extraordinary temperament, dressed in a Taoist robe, his blond hair fluttering in the wind, and his slender and soft caressing the head of the coquettish black cat.

Female?

But I saw that the man smiled and looked at his side, his eyes were as clear and bright as purple gemstones, his beautiful face and soft body were not so much a great yin-yang master who lived in seclusion, but an ethereal fairy who was not in the world.

Although the beauty is eye-catching, it seems to be somewhat different from the image of the Great Onmyoji in the impression. However, this mysterious and confident temperament all tells her extraordinary identity.

“Lord Onmyoji, I brought Mr. Chef as promised.”

Genbu Palace held the scabbard in his hand and faced the samurai salute of the Onmyoji family.

The Onmyoji did not answer, and quietly knelt behind the tea table, caressing the black cat while looking at Chang Wei, his eyes full of smiles.

“Ru’s name is Changwei? Have a seat. ”

She gently lifted the teapot, and the tea was poured into the teacup.

Chang Wei was also not polite, sitting cross-legged opposite the Yin-Yang Master, picking up the tea cup in front of him and drinking it.

“How?” The Onmyoji looked at Chang Wei with a smile, not blaming him for his slightly frivolous demeanor in the slightest.

“Fragrant, refreshing, good tea.” Chang Wei nodded and said with a smile: “Master Yin-Yang Master can be said to be deeply happy in life.” ”

The beautiful Onmyoji smiled and shook her head, “Where there are so many pleasures to be found, all sentient beings are suffering, just suffering pleasure.” ”

The slender jade hand took the basket of tofu handed over by Miss Hatoo, and said, “Just like this tofu, boiling water is boiled to get its fragrant taste.” ”

“Just like this tofu, one person and one world, the beautiful Shaohua at the beginning, can not withstand the changes of the years.” She lowered her eyelids, as if thinking about something, “In the end, the broken broken, the deteriorated deteriorate, all are floating clouds.” ”

“I don’t agree with you.”

Chang Wei smiled and sat opposite the Onmyoji, “Even if it is broken and deteriorated, tofu has its own original taste and brilliance. ”

Feeling the gaze cast by the other side, Chang Wei slowly said: “Isn’t the same true of people and the world, in the hands of famous masters, they can always emit light.”

Onmyoji laughed and looked at the man on the other side who calmly drank tea with interest.

“Then Your Excellency must be a master.”

Chang Wei waved his hand, “Don’t dare to be a straw cook.” ”

Hearing this, the Onmyoji smiled even more, and she gently lifted the bamboo basket and put it in front of Chang Wei.

“Can you please give me some advice?”

It was clear that he met with the Great Onmyoji and did it for half a day or cooked. Chang Wei got up with a smile and lifted a basket of tofu.

“Then borrow your kitchen.”

Miss Hatoo smiled and took the basket from Tsunewei’s hand and led Tsuneway to the shrine’s kitchen.

The Onmyoji looked at Chang Wei’s back, his eyes playful, as if he was thinking of something.

Genmugong looked at Chang Wei’s back, wondering if he would make mapo tofu, and wondering if he could taste two pieces.

The beautiful Onmyoji stood up, and the black cat in his arms jumped to the ground, “Let’s go, go and see.” ”

Tsunade followed Miss Hatoo and walked down the bluestone path of the shrine. Surrounded by mountain springs, lush forests, and osmanthus blooming, people can’t feel a trace of fireworks in their hearts, and they just want to plunge into this quiet nature.

However, after saying first, he agreed to make tofu dishes, and the other party is still a great onmyoji of unknown origin, and ordinary cuisine is destined to be difficult to enter his eyes.

And such a mysterious and powerful existence seems to be very familiar with Miss Hatoo, and Chang Wei is also a little curious.

“Miss Hatoo knows this Onmyoji-sama.” He smelled the fragrance of osmanthus petals in his hand and asked casually.

Miss Hatoo smiled and shook her head, she slowed down and walked side by side with Chang Wei on the narrow bluestone path.

“Actually, I met for a long time, and this adult is actually very easy to get along with.”

She looked at Chang Wei and said meaningfully: “And she also has high hopes for you.” ”

Chang Wei tilted his head, not understanding what high hopes a great yin-yang master who called for wind and rain had for a little cook.

Miss Hatoo stopped talking, and soon the two entered the shrine’s small kitchen.

“Sure enough, there is no trace of fireworks…”

Looking around the empty kitchen, Chang Wei sighed. This Onmyoji Master is indeed a person who does not eat human fireworks.