Variety: Two of the six flowers, I really transformed into a fighting king

Chapter 63

“The Last Supper”.

The trace of bee-eater prayer is not easy to find, and her ability is a bug, which can completely erase the memory in the brain of everyone who has seen her.

However, she can erase the memory of people, and she can’t erase the machine!

Relying on this, Surin used the speed to check the streets of all sides, the cameras of the shops, and quickly locked the trajectory of the bee-eater after going out in the afternoon.

I first went to the dessert shop in the nearby luxury shopping street to eat a special meal, and then found a spa shop and made a high-end spa.

In the evening, I found another restaurant to eat!

Look at this posture, by this step, 10w pieces, the flower should be about the same. After all, bee-eaters go to some high-end shops.

After dinner, she sat in the restaurant for a while, not knowing what she was thinking. After checking out, through the camera, Surin saw that there were indeed less than 1,000 pieces left in her hand.

With the money, the bee-eater still did not go shopping for clothes, but walked around the building in the center of Kanagawa, and walked around and around.

For her, this continuous walking is indeed very strange. Surin couldn’t see through what she was doing.

However, in a camera, the trajectory of the bee-eater prayer was finally locked, and it was going around the building to a night market path in the dead of night and the crowd gradually dispersed.

“Hungry, so go to that kind of place and buy some snacks for less than 1,000 yuan?”

Surin narrowed his eyes, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Syllable!

“Anyone?”

“Hey! Anyone? ”

The door of the monitoring room was pushed open, and the security guard who heard movement outside took a flashlight and looked around suspiciously. No one.

“Strange, what was that sound just now?”

The security guard muttered suspiciously, didn’t think much, and turned away.

As night falls, it gradually quiets down on the night market path.

The bee-eater wiped the thin sweat on his forehead, swept around depressedly, and muttered: “Really, it’s obviously the last dinner, and I can’t find a cheap stall at all.” ”

“I knew it earlier, so when I came out, I asked the guy from Tiandao for more.”

The bee-eater spread out his white-gloved palm, and in the palm of his hand, he quietly spread 700 yen. Nearby, the money is only enough to buy some roadside stalls.

But the problem is, this place she came to, it seems that all the roadside stalls are closed!

“Do you want to leave empty?”

“I’m so unwilling”

The bee-eater muttered, took two more steps forward, and suddenly saw a small lighted stall in front of him. On the stall, a brand of Oden is particularly eye-catching!

The most exciting thing about bee-eaters is that under the brand of Oden, there is a small signboard hanging impressively!

【This booth also sells sweet rice soup with taro puree! 】 】

Seeing the sweet rice soup with taro puree, the bee-eater thought of the meal he ate at Surin’s house at noon today.

Although I have never eaten this sweet, it is undeniable that this sweet, which I have never eaten, is simply delicious!

“It’s a blessing to have a decent sweet before you leave this world… I just don’t know how the craftsmanship of the owner of this stall is compared to that of Tiandaojun. ”

The bee-eater shook the money in his hand, couldn’t help but speed up his pace, and took about 5 minutes to reach the stall at a speed of 1/3 of a second.

“Boss, come for a sweet rice soup with taro puree, no, I want two, and then, the rest you can watch and add Oden casually, I only have 700 pieces.”

The bee-eater said, slapped the paper money on the stall.

“Good?”

The stall owner, who lowered his head and wore a cap on his head and could not see his face clearly, made a very old voice.

“Huh?”

The bee-eater couldn’t help but glance at the stall owner more, and found that the other party was actually facing the back of the building. Was it an old grandfather?

When I watched it before, I didn’t feel this way.

“Two bowls of sweet rice soup with taro puree, and then, and these.”

The stall owner served two large bowls of sweet rice soup with taro puree and a whole bowl of oden, which was loaded on a dinner plate and handed to the bee-eater. The bee-eater took it and said in surprise: “There are so many?” Grandpa, if you sell like this, won’t you lose money? ”

“It’s time to close the stall, little girl, you are probably the last guest, and if you can’t sell it today, you have to throw it away anyway, so it’s better to give it all to you.” The stall owner’s old voice said. ”

“Hey, so that’s the case, then I can’t eat it without pressure, three grams of oil~”

The bee-eater is more than an ok gesture!

First, I drank a mouthful of sweet rice soup with taro puree.

“Grandpa, this bowl of sweet soup…”

“Family craftsmanship, people on our side, have always done this.”

The stall owner was hunched over, as if packing his things. The bee-eater put away the surprise in his heart, guessing that maybe Surin and this old man were people from a place.

She originally subconsciously wanted to pry into what the stall owner was thinking, but after thinking about it, she was a dying person, why did she have so much heart?

No need.

So he continued to enjoy the sweet soup.

She is a person who likes sweets very much, but because her physique is a fat-prone physique, she particularly hates sports. I usually have to desperately control my diet.

Today I let go.

The two bowls of sweet soup were quickly drunk, and she said with some excitement: “Grandpa, another bowl, anyway, you will throw away the rest, right”

“Good~”

The stall owner who bent down to pack up his things agreed.

The bee-eater smiled, ate the oden again, and ate it happily.

“Girl, it’s so late, why do you come to this small night market alone, and eat so much, aren’t you afraid of getting fat?”

The stall owner reserved the soup and sent an inquiry.

The bee-eater said nonchalantly: “Because I am only one person, after today’s indulgence, I will…”

After a pause, the bee-eater prayed that the other party was an old grandfather, or not to mention the scare of death.

Coughing lightly, the bee-eater continued to eat oden with his head down.

“Only one person? How so, in this world, there must be many people who care about you, right? Girl, that’s a bit too much. ”

The stall owner said.

The bee-eater smiled and said, “Because I am an ominous person, for this world, sooner or later it will bring disaster, no matter who is with me, there will be no good end.” ”

“Is that so? I disagree. ”

The stall owner said.

The bee-eater turned his head to look and found that the other party had already summoned a bowl of sweet rice soup with taro paste and was calling for a second bowl.

She hurriedly said: “One bowl is enough!” ”

“The girl should have secretly run out by herself, right?”

The stall owner didn’t seem to hear her and asked.

The bee-eater prayed and recalled what Surin said this afternoon, and a trace of warmth disappeared in his heart, and said with a smile: “People must have self-knowledge, even if others do not say it, they should have it in their hearts.” ”

“Then have you ever thought that if you secretly escape, the other party will be very anxious, very anxious, and looking for you to find a mess?”

The stall owner asked.

“Nope!”

The bee-eater said unusually firmly, but as he spoke, he was a little uncertain. Although she only met Surin today.

However, it seems that in just one day, I have experienced a lot with Surin, and I also recognize that guy, it seems to be an extremely responsible and word-telling guy…

“I don’t know.”

The bee-eater was a little irritable, and the oden had already eaten up, so he got up and took a bowl of sweet rice soup with taro paste and drank it. After today, I will kill myself anyway.

No matter three, seven and twenty-one, eat as much as you can first.

“But I think it will.”

The stall owner who was hunched over said.

The bee-eater prayed with a smile: “Grandpa, these are all my things, although I know that you are older and have experienced a lot, but I really don’t need a life mentor now, I know very well what I am doing now.” ”

She said this, but in her heart she was thinking: Stupid human beings, you know?

If I stay here for one more day, there is a high probability that there will be another disaster in this world.

“You don’t know.”

The stall owner who was bent over his back seemed to suddenly become a bar spirit.

The bee-eater’s brows furrowed.

I saw that the old grandfather stall owner who was bent over his back slowly turned around, took off his straw hat, and straightened up. The face that was exposed was clean, handsome, and familiar.

“Heavenly Dao!”

Shocked by the bee-eater prayer who was still holding the sweet soup in his hand, he was stunned, and suddenly coughed wildly around his chest.