The next morning, in the bedroom on the second floor of the Funeral Service Center of Shengshengtang (let’s just call it Shengshengtang from now on, and the same goes for Wanmintang, I feel so tired typing these words...), Hutao pressed the alarm clock and started to work hard.
He shook the man who was sleeping sprawled out next to him.
"We agreed to take us to the amusement park today, get up now!"
Jun Luoyu raised his eyelids with difficulty, glanced at the time on the alarm clock, and then closed it again.
"Don't make trouble...let me...get some sleep..."
Hutao refused and continued to shake Jun Luoyu's arm:
"Get up. The park opens at eight o'clock. It's already six o'clock now. Get up quickly, put on clothes, wash your face, brush your teeth, and eat! Xiangling must have been cleaning up the kitchen. She said she would cook a big meal for us this morning!"
Jun Luoyu was tired of being pulled by Hu Tao, but he still refused to open his eyes. He just turned over on the bed, then put his arms around Hu Tao's slim waist, pulled her into his arms with a little force, and whispered in her ear:
:
"Come on, Xiangling, she made a crazy feast. She ate local food yesterday and decided to learn a bit. Then she touched a wild boar from my pot and took it away. Guess what she can do with the wild boar?
Make some local food!”
Hu Tao was already accustomed to such intimate actions, so there was no drama like blushing, heartbeat, or body trembling. Hu Tao just followed Jun Luoyu's efforts and fell into his arms. She just listened to Jun Luoyu.
After Luo Yu said these words, he still started to tremble...
It's not that he's shy, it's mainly because Hu Tao remembered the restaurant they went to eat yesterday. The dish seemed to be called...salmon sashimi. From Hu Tao's not very professional point of view, it was just ordinary raw fish.
And the taste is not that good at all, not as good as the local Teyvat fish raised in Junluoyu Pot.
"You just said...Xiang Ling took a wild boar from the Chensong Pot and wanted to cook local cuisine for us?"
Hu Tao immediately started to shiver after reacting. He buried his little head completely into Jun Luoyu's chest, shrank his body tightly inward, and even pulled up the quilt.
"Well, I also think it's a bit too early to get up at this time. How about we just go to bed again..."
But something unexpected happened, and you should know that Hu Tao was not the only one who had made an appointment to go to the amusement park with Jun Luoyu today, so the moment Hu Tao had just shrunk, the bedroom door was opened.
Because she was going out to play today, Ying did not wear the women's suit she was preparing for work. Instead, she put on a light blue short-sleeved sweatshirt recommended by Alicia, a pair of small white sandals, and
It's rare to wear a little light makeup.
She got up at five o'clock in the morning and spent an hour getting ready. After dressing herself up beautifully, she went to the Wanmin Tang, which had already opened, to wait for others.
It's just that she waited until half past six, which was already half an hour after the time she and Hu Tao agreed to get up. The breakfast Xiang Ling brought was already cold, and before the two people who stayed in bed came downstairs, Ying felt a little sat up.
Can't stand it any longer.
"Ying, could you please make a trip? I said yesterday that if we go out for a date, we must not let Jun Luoyu stay at Hutao's place. Hutao has already been taken to bed by Jun Luoyu."
Xiangling shook her head helplessly, took the prepared breakfast back to the kitchen to heat it, and ordered Ying to go up and call for someone. Ying nodded, angrily walked into the hall of rebirth next door, and went straight to the bedroom on the second floor to kill.
Then, Ying, who opened the bedroom door, showed an expression as expected.
Looking at Jun Luoyu who was sleeping sleepily on the bed and Hutao who was shivering in his arms, Ying immediately became furious. I got up early to put on makeup and waited downstairs for half an hour.
As a result, the two of you haven’t even changed your clothes yet, and you are still huddled under the quilt in your pajamas and fast asleep???
"Get up... wake up!!!"
Angry, Ying grabbed the bed sheet and lifted it violently. This was much more immoral than lifting the quilt. The bed sheet that was lifted by Ying exploded with an upward force, and the two people hugging each other in the bed were ejected.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
Hutao, who was thrown away, screamed with teeth and claws in the sky, but she was not in a panic when she fell. Although the Shesha super-mutable factor injected due to the limitations of the world, neither she nor Xiangling could artificially collapse, and there was nothing they could do.
Although it drives Honkai Energy, it still has two basic benefits: enhanced physical fitness and resurrection after death, so even in mid-air with nowhere to borrow strength, Hu Tao quickly adjusted his body and did not let himself fall on his butt.
squat.
And Jun Luoyu on the other side...
"Paji..."
He acted very thoroughly, without even adjusting his body attitude. He was just thrown away without any resistance, and then slapped to the ground without any ripples.
Still face down...
Ying suddenly twitched the corner of her mouth. She had seen people staying in bed before, but this was the first time she had seen someone who was too lazy to stay in bed...
"Stop lying down and get up quickly. Xiangling will be angry if you don't go downstairs to eat. Don't expect me to cook for you then."
There was no other way, so Ying could only bend down and forcefully pull up Jun Luoyu who was lying on the ground. She glanced at Hu Tao, and the two of them drove the useless salted fish to change clothes together.
Finally, with the concerted efforts of Ying and Hutao, although Jun Luoyu was obviously not awake yet, at least he had finished changing his clothes. As for washing his face and brushing his teeth... Don't be ridiculous. How long ago did Jun Luoyu do such meaningless activities?
It stopped after a hundred years. After the two men hung the Seven Thunders of Purification on Jun Luoyu's waist, they dragged Jun Luoyu, who was swaying every step, downstairs.
In the hall of Wanmin Hall, Xiangling sat on a chair with her arms folded. She looked at Jun Luoyu who was being held down by two people, with a very kind smile on her face:
"Hey~ Isn't this Jun Luoyu, Immortal Jun? You got up early enough today. It seems that our skills are not good now, and Immortal Jun is not even active in eating~"
Hearing Xiangling's strange voice, Ying and Hutao shuddered at the same time. They quickly let go of Jun Luoyu, quietly ran over to take away their share of breakfast, and hid in a seat aside.
I didn't even dare to take a breath.
Seeing that her little sisters avoided so wisely, Xiangling nodded with satisfaction, then took a deep breath, walked over and grabbed Jun Luoyu's ear:
"Jun Luoyu! Come here!"
Jun Luoyu suddenly became excited. Although he knew that Xiangling was definitely not really angry, the man's survival instinct still made him duck down instantly, and he smiled to please:
"Hehe, how can you not? From what you said, I just stayed in bed for a while, let go, let go, to calm down. It's so early in the morning, I can't do it, I can't do it!"
Just like Hutao began to reveal his clingy attributes after getting married, Xiangling, who grew up with Jun Luoyu and was a childhood sweetheart in every sense of the word, also revealed some attributes that he didn't have before after getting married. Just this standard picture
The posture of the Northeast tigress reminded Jun Luoyu of the ancient fear of being dragged out of bed by his mother.
"Yeah, you've learned to talk back, haven't you? I..."
Seeing that Jun Luoyu gave in, Xiangling suddenly became angry, ready to scold her man, and then took the opportunity to blackmail the cans that Jun Luoyu had refused to let her use for cooking.
That's right, being angry is all fake. Finding a reason to ask for ingredients is real. Does she, Mao Xiangling, know what kind of character Jun Luoyu is? If she was really angry because of such a trivial matter, she would have been angry a long time ago.
Became a pufferfish.
But before Xiangling started to help Jun Luoyu go online, the savior appeared.
"Um, excuse me, did we come at the wrong time?"
The door of Wanmin Hall was opened, and Mao Lilan walked in with a boy who looked about the same age as her. When she saw this scene in the hall, Mao Lilan understood the situation instantly and wanted to take Kudo Shinichi with her.
Leave this place of right and wrong.
Seeing the guests coming, Xiang Ling sighed secretly, but she could only let Jun Luoyu go for the time being and walked over to say hello.
"Ah, isn't this Miss Maori? I'm so sorry for making you laugh. What can you two eat?"
"Sister Xiangling, just call me Xiaolan. You don't have to be so polite..."
Mao Lilan smiled awkwardly, then turned to look at Kudo Shinichi, who kept looking around:
"Shinichi, what do you want to eat?"
Kudo Shinichi did not immediately respond to Mao Lilan's words, but frowned slightly after sorting out the information he observed.
As an avid fan of Sherlock Holmes, it was his instinct to immediately observe the surroundings, collect intelligence and start analyzing wherever he went, so after careful observation, he always felt that something was not right about this restaurant.
First of all, there is no menu in this restaurant. Of course, I heard Xiaolan mention that this is a newly opened restaurant, so it may not be printed out yet, so I will ignore this for now. Secondly, the proprietress of this restaurant is also a little strange.
He could smell the oil smoke on Xiang Ling's body, and there was obviously no one in the kitchen now. So the chef of this restaurant could only be this beautiful sister in front of him, but her hands were too clean and delicate, and no chef should be there at all.
It looks like there is some, and although he doesn't know anything about fighting skills, he has been with Xiaolan all year round, so he knows more or less. From the posture of the beautiful sister in front of him, he can tell that this sister definitely knows what to order.
There is no menu in a restaurant, and the proprietress seems to know how to fight, and her hands have no characteristics that a chef should have. I feel like I have discovered something very interesting!
Thinking of this, Kudo Shinichi took a step forward, stretched out his hand to shake Xiangling's hand, and began to introduce himself:
"Hello, Sister Xiangling, my name is Kudo Shinichi, and I am a detective.
Judging from the skin and details of your hands and your age, sister Xiangling, you should not be a professional chef, right? In other words, opening a restaurant should not be your main business, right? Or, you should just learn cooking?
How long?"
After saying his judgment, Kudo Shinichi showed a confident smile on his face, and he was looking forward to Xiangling's surprised expression after he said it right, which would make him feel very accomplished!
Seeing that her childhood sweetheart started his rude reasoning show again, Mao Lilan's face became even more embarrassed. She quickly reached out and tugged Kudo Shinichi's clothes and whispered:
"Shinichi, you are so rude!"
Then Mao Lilan turned to Xiangling, bowed and apologized:
"I'm sorry, Sister Xiangling, Shinichi doesn't mean any harm, he just likes reasoning, that's why..."
"Um, it's nothing."
Xiangling helped Mao Lilan up, but there was no change in her expression after being told the situation. Instead, she looked back at Jun Luoyu with a puzzled expression, who was eating pork chop rice in her mouth.
The slightly puzzled eyes revealed a message:
You're talking about the protagonist of this world, the genius detective, the savior of the country's police, the 10% off water bottle?
She has been cooking for more than 400 years!
Jun Luoyu, who was suspicious of Xiang Ling's eyes, rolled his eyes, ignored Xiang Ling, and continued to eat silently.
Seeing that Xiang Ling didn't respond, Kudo Shinichi was stunned for a moment and began to doubt himself.
Could it be that my reasoning was wrong?
There's no reason. Just look at Xiaolan's hands. The skin on the hands of people who cook all year round will be a little rough, and there will always be some calluses on their hands. The calluses that come from holding pots and vegetables with a spatula also have a certain amount.
characteristics, but Xiangling's hands didn't have that kind of condition at all. It doesn't look like he's a person who cooks often.
This can't be blamed on Kudo Shinichi. Xiang Ling's situation is really special. Since she was injected with the super-mutable factor, not to mention the calluses on her hands from cooking, even the calluses left over from when she was practicing gunnery.
They have all disappeared long ago. Although the skin is still not as good as Jun Luoyu, it is definitely smooth and delicate that ordinary humans cannot match.
However, Kudo Shinichi was thick-skinned. When he realized that he might have made a mistake in his reasoning, he immediately raised his hand and touched his head, laughing:
"Ah haha, I'm sorry, Sister Xiangling, my reasoning was wrong. As for breakfast, I smell the smell of pork chop rice, so please give us two portions of pork chop rice."
"Okay, I understand. You go find a place to sit for a while. The food will be ready soon."
Xiangling nodded, turned around and went to work in the kitchen.
Her attitude towards Kudou Shinichi can be said to be very distant, or she doesn't care at all. After all, it's not her who needs to establish a good relationship with him to work on cases and business. In Jun Luoyu's words, she is a restaurant owner and can't do anything wrong.
What kind of business do you have with the broom star?
As for those who do not have a good relationship with the protagonist, they will be killed...
Xiang Ling said you were kidding me. Unless you use nuclear weapons, you would just let Gin drive the Apache over. Do you think he can withstand the flame spear in Xiang Ling's hand?
And if someone is really crazy and uses nuclear weapons to cause trouble for them, Xiang Ling said it doesn't matter anymore. The person whose ears she pulled and scolded was not a decoration!