Chapter 303 Don’t come here, my brother-in-law is the big devil Kamigawa
Gulu gulu.
The sound of boiling water and the aroma of food are still intertwined.
In the living room.
The atmosphere at Kamiyagawa's table was a little unnatural.
Mary's face was expressionless. Although she had restrained her pressure, she still had an aura that could only be seen from a distance.
Prajna was still sitting upright, holding a tea cup in both hands and drinking tea with a calm expression. But with an approving look from the corner of his eyes, he quietly glanced at Mary opposite.
As for tonight's guest, Onizuka Miko, at first she was quite concerned about Kamiyagawa's two beautiful same-sex shikigami.
But then, for some unknown reason, I seemed to suddenly fall into a state of depression and self-doubt.
These three can be considered the protagonists tonight.
The atmosphere between them was tense, and the air in the entire living room became slightly solemn. The originally lively tables of Oishi, Takayama, and Inugami also became quiet.
"The water is boiling... I mean, the sukiyaki pot is ready. Let's have dinner, right?"
Kamiyagawa spoke in time and leaned over to lift the lid of the medical stone cooking pot.
This is the first time Mari, Hannya, and Onizuka have had close contact.
Don't expect them to be happy as soon as they meet.
But Kamiya doesn’t want the three of them to be completely unable to get along...
Among all the strange talk in the room, the clever yellow-haired Dashi Junma was the first to react.
"Wow! It smells so good! I've been waiting for a long time, and I'm almost starving!" He cooperated with his boss and opened the sukiyaki pot on his table, "Also, who wants sake? Little old man, senior
?Brother Inujiro? There is also Hiyoribo, do you still want it?"
"Don't pour the wine yet. Let's get some raw eggs for everyone."
"..."
Because of Oishi's gags and Miss Gao Shan's difficulty in cooperating with him.
The atmosphere at the next table was once again heated up, and the atmosphere in the living room seemed less dull.
"You did a good job, Dashi! I must reward your hearse group with two small requiem candles tomorrow."
Kamiya mentally affirmed Oishi's activity.
At this time, his table finally officially started eating.
Prajna prepared bowls of raw egg liquid for everyone at the table.
Japanese people have the habit of dipping sukiyaki with edible raw egg liquid. Kamiyagawa himself doesn't like this, but he doesn't care how other people want to eat it.
Finished preparing dipping sauce.
Hannya held the serving chopsticks in his right hand, stroked the cuff of his right hand with his left hand, and elegantly picked up a piece of snowflake beef covered in soup, and put it into Onizuka Kiriho's bowl.
That calm and dignified posture shows the magnanimity of the owner here, and seems to be declaring sovereignty in a certain sense.
The gods nearby were a little dumbfounded.
Why do you feel that Prajna tonight is surprisingly strong?
Could it be said that there is some home field bonus for her at home?
"Oh, thank you."
The little witch came to her senses and took the beef that Prajna brought over.
Some of her thoughts are elsewhere now.
Onitsuka had always thought that the strength between himself and Kamiya was evenly matched.
Even though Kamiya turned the tide in the Nuo Formation, he still maintained the idea that "Kamitani may be better than me, but he won't be too far ahead."
But tonight, he was inexplicably attacked by Mary, and Onitsuka's original thoughts were shattered like a soap bubble being popped.
"So there is such a thick barrier between me and Kamiya?"
Onizuka inevitably had such depressing thoughts in his heart.
Although she always says she wants to fish and show off, she is the divine child of Juqiong Shrine after all and has her own pride and pursuits.
Fortunately, with the cheerful character of the little witch, she is not a pessimistic person.
In addition, it was her first time to be a guest at Kamiya's house, and it was very disappointing to suddenly feel depressed.
"Disciple of ghosts and gods, it's really not just talk. After I go back, I have to work harder. At least I can't be left too far behind by the valley of gods."
You must not be left too far away from Kamiya.
Otherwise, there would be no way to face him with an equal and evenly matched attitude.
Onizuka made up his mind in his mind and adjusted himself back to the state.
Then, she used her chopsticks to roll the beef that Prajna had picked up, rolled it in the raw egg liquid, and put it into her mouth.
As soon as the hot snowflake beef comes out of the pot, the egg liquid coating the surface condenses instantly. After chewing, the meat slices are soaked in the full sauce stock, which is sweet, fresh and smooth, and at the same time, it can maximize the taste of beef and eggs.
, endless aftertaste.
Irresistibly smooth and tender, it keeps rolling with the steaming heat; the overflowing freshness flows along the soft tongue and flows into the abdominal cavity.
"Hiss-"
Onizuka Kiriho let out a small whimper of contentment, and the frustration just now was swept away.
Food is a good medicine to heal the mood, and for a greedy optimist like the little witch, it is even more effective.
The snowflake beef, fried tofu, chrysanthemum and other ingredients in the sukiyaki pot all have their own tastes, and the atmosphere at the table slowly begins to improve.
Even Mari and the Dream-eating Tapir, who originally had little interest in human food, took a few bites in cooperation.
"Yeah~"
Zashiki boy, who was originally at another table, followed Takayama and Obara, holding bowls and chopsticks, and came between Kamiya and Hannya.
Prajna did not bully Fu Bao in front of outsiders, but motherly served her some vegetables with her own raw egg liquid.
"Senior, little old man, eldest brother Inujiro, friendship is all in the wine. It's respectful for me to do it first. From now on, I don't want to be born in the same year and the same day..."
"Dashi, if you keep messing around, will you get beaten by me?"
"Zhen Wei... also wants to drink sake."
"No, no! Guochang, you have begun to lose your balance, you can't drink anymore!"
"Onizuka, don't you want to hear about Hiyoribo? Then, tell me the story of this house..."
"..."
I don't know what program is playing on the TV. The background sound mixes with the noisy sound in the living room. The dishes are clinking and steaming.
At this time, through the glass sliding door, you can see the faint yellow of the street lights outside.
Under the illumination of street lights, white flocs fell.
Tonight, it started to snow.
…
Second floor corridor.
The main body is a half-section of red crayon colored fabric, wandering aimlessly here.
Cai Zhi was invited to the hot pot party in the living room downstairs, but did not participate. After all, although she had sensory abilities, she was unable to eat.
Don't have that ability.
The half-section of the red crayon was about three or four centimeters above the ground, dangling and floating.
When passing by the study, he suddenly stopped.
rustle.
Some scrawled red lines spread out from the tip of the crayon, becoming solid and wrapping around the door handle.
To be continued...