Three fresh casserole rice noodles

It is a childhood memory of Kikyo.

I remember when I was a child, every time I went to school, I would pass by the old noodle shop, order a bowl of hot rice noodles, and only after eating it did I have the strength to go to school.

If it weren't for the food, I wouldn't even want to go to school.

A few slices of meat-colored ham sausage, a few slices of fungus, plus a few slices of tomato and crystal clear tender meat, a small handful of green pea tips, with fresh white soup and smooth rice noodles, the perfect fragrance combined together makes the mouth want to move.

So, here's the problem...

What to take in the first bite?

Rice noodle? Meat? Leaves? Or ham sausage?

I don't know if it's the king of kings or Shuanghui, speaking of which, when I was a child, I heard that ham sausage is made of human flesh, and I didn't dare to eat it for a long time.

Looking at the familiar double bowl in front of him, Kikyo showed a look of memory.

There is a kind of person who is the kind of person who saves his favorite things for the end and tastes them slowly, this kind of behavior belongs to the postponement of gratification, there will be a certain degree of rules and order before acting, and will make some judgments about the current situation, simply like to do things according to their own rules, but this is not absolute.

The opposite kind of person, neither is the bellflower.

Kikyo doesn't have a particular appetite for food, but the memories of the traveler subtly change that.

Therefore, the bellflower put down the chopsticks again, drank the soup first, tasted the taste before starting to eat.

Although the things in my memory are very good, however, Kikyo has not experienced it in person, so I am still a little skeptical.

I have heard that foreign Chinese food tastes different from local Chinese food, and that foreign tastes are processed and improved by local customs, so I maintain the greatest degree of distrust in the big pot in front of me.

Carefully take a sip of hot soup into the stomach, and some of the slightly hot soup enters the throat and rolls straight into the stomach.

Ahh

Do you have a stomach pouch?

Do you have taste buds?

Do bodies made of grave soil and ashes have these functions?

But it feels similar to the human body's functions, and there is no difference between what you see, see, hear, and touch...

I'm afraid I'm not going to be a fool...

When thinking like this, the next second, the deliciousness of the hot soup exploded on the tip of the tongue, and a delicious taste that the bellflower had never experienced echoed in the bellflower's mind, in a trance, as if sitting on a small boat, quietly rippling on the calm and mirror-like lake, under the water surface, the fish were swimming happily, and if you looked closely, the heads of these fish were a little strange, a sense of bog-headed fish, no matter what...

Kikyo squinted his eyes, enjoyed, and carefully reminisced about the taste, and the whole little belly was warm.

Summarize a 3,000-word feeling after the text, which is two words, delicious, very delicious!

Groaning and carefully comparing it with the taste in his memory, Kikyo felt that something was wrong.

"Guest, you've had a sip of soup in five minutes, are you sure you can complete the challenge?" Liu Xinxing hugged his hands and smiled a little proudly, he knew his own strength, although this pot of three fresh rice noodles was not his specialty dish, but with the perfect combination of powerful basic skills and selected raw materials, it was enough to turn decay into magic, this taste, amazing, 99% of the Chinese have never eaten it, and 1% of the Chinese have tasted it in their dreams, this is the power of god-level chefs!

A mouthful of soup that lasts for five minutes?

Kikyo raised his head, a little stunned, looked at Liu Xinxing, hesitated, and asked, "Have you been drugged?" It doesn't taste right. ”

It doesn't match the vague taste in my memory at all, and it can even be said to be a crushing-grade delicacy.

This is three fresh rice noodles?

Are you kidding me?

This was completely beyond Kikyo's expectations.

I have the desire to complain, 'Are you the descendant of the little master Liu Angxing'...

Luckily, the food didn't shine.

Clenched his fists, Liu Xinxing said coldly: "Guest, I can sue you for malicious slander, and I can't find a second such flavor all over the world, which is entirely due to the strength of this chef." ”

The pride and pride in his eyes are about to burst out, and a sense of déjà vu arises spontaneously, a sense of déjà vu that you come and worship me.

"It's so powerful...", sighed dryly, bellflower thought, no wonder the dead are expensive, bowed his head, ignored Liu Xinxing's face that did not get the expected reaction, picked up the chopsticks and elegantly stretched them into the pot, picked up a small cluster of rice noodles, lifted the hair in the ears with one hand, poked his head, the delicate and delicate red lips opened lightly, a pat of the white teeth was revealed, the small fragrant tongue squirmed, dignified and elegant in the mouth, at the same time, the eyes enjoyed the slight squint, in the sound of the squirrel, the rice noodles were inhaled into the mouth little by little.

She doesn't look like a diner who challenges a big stomach, but a lady who eats elegantly.

Looking at the bellflower, Liu Angxing's throat rolled, looking delicious.

In every sense of the word...

The beauty is delicious, especially when watching the beauty eat, the delicacy made by yourself seems to become more delicious, and there is a feeling that you can make this beauty eat and have no regrets in this life.

Liu Xinxing pulled out a chair, sat in the distance and looked a little distracted, and he didn't know what strange things he had substituted himself into.

All I heard was the tiny sound of bellflower eating in my ears.

It seems that he has incarnated as Sanxian rice noodles, rolling in that tempting little mouth, and then crushing his bones, Sanxian rice noodles are really good, the food is really good, it's really good, it's so envious!

The two of them were speechless, and suddenly came back to their senses, Liu Xinxing stood up and looked at the cauldron, suddenly, his eyes were staring at the limit, his face twitched, a shallow layer of condiments and hot soup lay quietly at the bottom of the bowl, and the three fresh ingredients and rice noodles were missing.

Looking up at the clock in the store, fifteen minutes had passed...

Suddenly looked back at the bellflower, his eyes shifted to his stomach, and he didn't see any ups and downs, Liu Xinxing was a little square...

Damn, this script is not right!

When I was thinking like this, I saw Kikyo suddenly pick up the cauldron with both hands, pour the last bit of soup into the small bowl in front of him, take the small bowl and drink it all in one gulp, and when I was done, I took out the napkin on the table, wiped my mouth, and burped with satisfaction...

"Kill me..."

Saying such satisfying words, Kikyo touched his stomach with one hand, looked at Liu Xinxing, and praised: "It's delicious, it's the first time I've eaten such a delicacy, can I still come in the future?" ”

Of course, it's eating white food...

Although there are still many dishes on the brand, it will inevitably scare people, and it will be a long time coming...

Looking at the bellflower, and then at the bottom of the pot that is as clean as new, who am I, where am I, what am I doing, half ringing, Liu Xinxing's face twitched...

Uncle, the shop is small and thin, begging to let go of such a sentence finally became...

"Guest, welcome next time..."

"This is what you said, I'm welcome..."Kikyo nodded with satisfaction, even if this guy knows each other, if she doesn't let her come again, then she will eat enough at one time today, someone said before, if there is no limit to the challenge.

"Hehe..." With a twitch of his face, Liu Xinxing forced a smile, showed a cold smile, and said: "Guest, your satisfaction is my glory." ”

Looking at the cold brother smile on Liu Xinxing's face, the bellflower raised his eyebrows.

"Then it's settled, I'll come back to dinner tomorrow." Kikyo left such a sentence, Shi Shiran got up and walked towards the outside of the store.

In the store, Liu Xinxing's messy figure was left until the back of the bellflower disappeared, his knees were weak, Liu Xinxing fell to his knees, the whole person was petrified, and his mind was full of the parting words of coming to dinner tomorrow.

"This woman is a monster...", although it looks beautiful...

But at this moment, Liu Xinxing realized the key problem, this woman looks relaxed, and she has no embarrassment at all, such a big stomach, ordinary people can't afford to raise it at all...

So, a poor ghost like yourself, just take a look, unrealistic delusions, let's extinguish them as soon as possible...

But it's really...

"Incredible woman..."

This terrible appetite...

Liu Xinxing stood up, patted the ash on his knees, and when he looked up, a guest walked into the store, was stunned, and quickly asked, "Have you eaten?" Several? ”

At this time, the middle-aged man seemed to have just come back to his senses, and looked around suspiciously, as if he was wondering how he could walk in, but with the attitude of trying it since he walked in, he said, "Dine, one." ”

I didn't care about the store manager Liu Xinxing's lame service attitude.

As soon as the words fell, the second customer also walked into the store, followed by the third, the fourth...

Looking at the scene of coming and running at this time, Liu Xinxing was secretly happy in his heart, and while greeting the guests loudly, he trotted into the back kitchen.

It seems that today is not a particularly unlucky day, after encountering a terrible big stomach girl, finally good luck came.

Originally deserted small shop, I don't know what evil it hit, outside the store, one after another passing customers stopped, weirdly didn't look into the store, soon, the shop was full, a little farther away, some passers-by saw the situation here, with maybe a very delicious interest, quietly stopped, lined up outside the store...

The three dead soul insects flew away from the shop and chased after the Kikyo in the distance.

What's next?

Walking out of the shopping street, Kikyo sat on a park bench and thought, and some Japanese bear children ran home happily under the shouts of their parents, and soon, the park was empty.

Wonderful, after a pause, Kikyo once again felt the loneliness of being the only one left in the world.

Leaving the barbaric Warring States Period, what can I do as a shrine maiden in this civilized modern city?

It's a matter of course to continue to be a shrine maid.,It's also natural to guard the bone well to prevent the world from chaos.,It's not impossible to stay in a shrine.,The premise is to have entertainment equipment.,If you sit in a daze, you'll go crazy.,Electric or good.,Comics.,Animation is good.,The male side is quite satisfying.,But,Is this really the life you want?

Did a celebrity say that life is about trying?

Do you want to try to sign a contract with an office and become a singer?

Kikyo thought for a while, his own demure personality did not allow him to engage in this kind of faceless work, and the male side was also quite disgusted with scratching his head and posing, so he had to give up.

It's rare to be reborn once, Kikyo wants some change, some radical change...

How about being a domineering female president? Building a huge business empire? What is good to sell? Buying and selling antiques from all over the world in the 15th century through a bone well? It looks tempting.

But it was very troublesome to operate, and this one was also abandoned.

What else can be done?

Rubbing his eyebrows in anguish, Kikyo realized that thinking about the future was really nerve-wracking.

Kikyo didn't have time to think about the future before.,It's a fantasy when I'm in love with Inuyasha.,But,In the end, the dream was shattered.,Like a bubble that bursts when you poke.,The conclusion can only be that it's better to rely on a man than on himself.,The male side is to see through the future.,No matter how hard you work in your life, your achievements are limited.,It's better to be a salted fish waiting to die with peace of mind.,The family has money and goes out to find what to do.,Just enjoy it.。

Kikyo thinks that if you compromise with men like this, you will be a salted fish witch and your personality will completely collapse.

The situation is different, I now have an extraordinary capital, of course, the male thinking circuit is to do things, the big news is not too exciting, but with the demure of the bellflower itself, I don't like this situation.

In short, entanglements and contradictions fill the heart.

At this point, now, it seems that we can only take one step at a time, and fate will make a choice when the time comes.

Kikyo thought about it, moved his feet and sat on the park swing, swinging, two delicate little feet swaying in the air, and on the corners of his mouth, a smile bloomed unconsciously...

Life is so peaceful, it is enough to pay attention to the happiness around you...

Your own happiness, even if you are alone, has always existed...

No one comforts themselves, they comfort themselves, no one makes themselves happy, they make themselves happy, besides, they will not be alone forever, there must be someone, waiting for them not far away, they can be lovers, friends, or relatives, living in this gentle world is enough to be happy...

Three dead soul insects returned to Kikyo's side from a distance, quietly without saying a word, gently surrounding Kikyo's body, like a gentle friend, quietly watching, guarding Kikyo...

I'm not alone...

Raising his hand and touching the top of the head of the dead soul worm, the bellflower's water-like quiet eyes showed a slight smile, and he muttered praiseworthily: "Good job, the food money will be offset in this way..."

The Dead Soul Worm can possess and manipulate ordinary humans, inducing humans to enter the restaurant to eat, which is very simple and does not hurt nature, but the means are a little more than conventional, and the former bellflower is stubborn, kind and rigid, and will not use this method.

Now, don't mind a little gimmick.

The swing rippled and stopped.,The preliminary investigation of the modern city is over.,The next thing is to wait for the information brought back by the other dead soul insects.,Kikyo, who doesn't want to wantonly destroy the iron rules of human society.,In the absence of money, you can only go back to the shrine to take a nap.。

"It's you..."In the distance street, a man's voice came, it was the voice of a young man, clear and inexplicably arrogant.

Kikyo looked up violently and looked at the visitor...

The boy has a long straight hair as deep as burgundy, draped behind him, the hair lifted by the wind dances wildly in the wind, wearing a white cloak, a handsome face like jade, and the immaturity of a teenager, a pair of deep eyes reveal the wind and frost and wisdom different from the age, in his hand, a dead soul insect firmly grasped in the palm of his hand, constantly struggling...

Kikyo looked at the familiar face of the young man in front of him, stood up solemnly, and looked at the young man who had stopped.

"Who are you?" asked indifferently.

"Cuizi, I haven't seen you for 1,000 years, and it seems that you haven't changed much..."The young man said with a smile and an acquaintance's tone.

Kikyo's eyes narrowed, and he asked repeatedly, "Who are you?" ”

"It seems that Tsuiko's reincarnation was a failure, and most of your memory has been lost, I remember, you said before that you would not be reincarnated..."The boy said in a sentimental tone...

"Who are you!" Kikyo asked repeatedly and persistently for the third time, and on his right hand, the spiritual power was released, and the fork-like spiritual power that simulated lightning flew wildly, and a series of crackling explosions sounded...

"It's rare to see an old friend from a thousand years ago, Tsuiko, don't be so hostile, if it's Abe Harumi, but I'll listen to my nonsense quietly..." Do you remember my name, Tsuiko, the strongest shrine maiden, it is rumored that you died with a large group of youkai, and it seems that the rumors cannot be trusted..."

King of Asakura Leaves!

The King of Psychics!

One of the strongest warlocks in Japan a thousand years ago.

This guy is still alive!

Actually in this world!

Almost instantly, Kikyo remembered this familiar name in the memory of the traveler, and his pupils shrank slightly, full of disbelief.

"It's you..."