[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

Chapter 135 The Angry Little Totoro

Six people sat in the seats at the far end of the hall.

Japan came over with one hand holding a large tea tray, on which were six teacups and a pot of hot tea.

"One cup per person, just refill after drinking." He put the tray on the small tea table in front of him, but he pulled the cork off the wine bottle and took a big gulp down.

"Nippon, you drink behind those two drunkards, be careful that they will get anxious with you after they find out."

Mutsu Mamoru came over with a dish of tea and happened to see this scene: "Didn't you isolate Jiro with Fudo last time, the two of them."

"Jiro was taken away by Taro, and Fudo was sent to Hasebe by Sozo."

"Huh? Didn't the three of you drink together?"

Seeing that the topic was about to turn back to him, Qingfeng immediately coughed loudly, looking as if he was about to pass out in the next second: "Zheye, cough, cough, I seem to have caught a cold, please pour me a glass of water. "

Who would believe that a man stronger than an ox said he had caught a cold?

Hei Zizhe was also expressionless, poured a cup of tea and stuffed it into Qingfeng's hand: "Then you can drink it."

Aomine-kun, this is monster tea, do you really dare to drink it?

It has to be said that Heizi knew Qingfeng too well, and he began to regret it when he got the teacup in his hand. The other five people were all staring at his movements, obviously treating him as a guinea pig for drug testing, and they were all waiting to see him drinking it. Reaction.

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of the dagger.

"I heard someone coughing." Yao Yan closed the book and walked over, "Did you just come back from the outside? Seeing that your clothes are still wet, you probably came here in the rain. Hearing his coughing sound, he must have caught a cold." Yes, I have medicine here, do your companions need it? And this wet clothes, do you want to change?"

"Thank you, but no need, the proprietress is tidying up the room, we can go in right away." Akashi expressed his gratitude to Yaoken, and at the same time motioned to Murasakihara to pat Aomine on the back.

"My partner's physical fitness is very good, he should have choked on the saliva, just pat him."

"Yes, yes, I was choked, and I didn't have a cold." Qingfeng sat up tenaciously after being photographed by Ziyuan and almost died of breath, and took a gulp of tea to show that he had no problem at all.

"..."

The Japanese number was silent, and Mutsumori looked at Aomine with a surprised face: "This is freshly brewed hot tea, is it really okay for you to drink it directly like this?"

"It seems that you have to prepare some medicine for your companion."

Yaoken pushed down his glasses and looked at Midorima: "Your finger is wrapped with a bandage, where did you hurt it? Do you need me to reapply the medicine?"

"No, I'm not hurt, but could I have a fresh roll of bandages if you could, I'd like to replace the soggy ones on my hands."

Midorima was a little embarrassed, and a little embarrassed about the request he made.

Yao Yan nodded: "Then I'll get it for you."

"What's more, don't be too nervous. We are not monsters that eat people. Tea and snacks are also edible. Let the proprietress finish your work before making dinner for you. We have already eaten."

Pointing to the things on the table, Yaoken left the hall and went to his own room to get the medicine. The small box was originally prepared for emergency. Unexpectedly, the first person to use it was not the sword of Honmaru, but a foreigner. Humanity.

What a wonderful fate.

Qingfeng had tears in his eyes, drooling looking at the sumptuous dishes on the table.

"Ah, it's delicious." Ziyuan ate the beef stew with his rice bowl in his hand. "If some people weren't too idiots, they could have dinner with us now."

"That can't be helped, who made Xiao Qingfeng's throat burnt, and he can only drink porridge before he recovers, and the proprietress' porridge should be delicious, so just bear with it."

After that, no one spoke, and everyone concentrated on eating the food in front of them. After being hungry for a long time, they really needed to replenish a lot of energy to cope with what happened next.

In other words, be wary of those strange monsters.

That's right, they have already determined that the person who booked this hotel is a monster. Didn't you see the giant bird next to the man in white clothes that obviously couldn't be an earth creature? With such sharp claws, none of these people Scared, dare to play with giant birds.

There is also a little boy with white hair. He doesn't look aggressive, but he is surrounded by several tiger cubs, so what kind of monster should he be, a tiger demon?He can transform into a human form, and the tiger beside him is his non-transformable brother?

Most of the people in the hall were children, and only a few adults stayed there. The person who led them was called the Japanese number—this name was also quite strange—and swayed directly after drinking. They went out, and the person who gave them snacks sat still in front of the screen, staring at the various weapons on it, unable to move their eyes.

The person who was with the giant bird seemed to be very interested in them, and Heizi also said after entering the room that the person could see him, and his usual thin presence didn't affect him at all.

"I'm done eating."

Heizi put down his chopsticks: "Is anyone going to soak in the hot spring?"

"Little Heizi, you are so calm." Huang Lai quickly ate all the food on the plate: "It's obviously in the monster's lair but you still dare to go to the hot spring, I want to go with you too."

Qingfeng drank the porridge in the bowl with a melancholy expression on his face, every spoonful of porridge swallowed made his expression distorted, it seemed quite painful.

He pointed his finger at himself and made a whining sound.

"It seems that Aomine-kun is going with us too, Akashi-kun, do you three want to go together?"

"You go first."

Akashi poked the yokan in the plate with a fork, slowly biting: "The three of us wait until you come out before going in."

"Then we'll go."

The three left, except for Qingfeng, the dishes of the other two were all empty.

"Not enough to eat." Ziyuan looked at the empty plate resentfully, his stomach was still empty after eating all of it, "Can I have more food?"

"It's better not to." Akashi put the fork next to him, "I have been to this hotel before, and although the food I ate was delicious, it was far inferior to today's taste, which has been passed down for many years. In an old store, the taste is basically very fixed, and the proprietress is still the same, so the taste of the store will not change.”

Ziyuan nodded: "So the things we eat are actually made by monsters?"

"A monster with such good craftsmanship must be a good monster." Ziyuan stood up and was about to go out, "I'm going to tell the cooking monster to order two more."

Akashi sighed softly, feeling that it was useless to worry about it here.

"I'm going with him, do you stay here or follow?"

Of course Midorima would not stay in the house by himself, and chose to act with the other two.

What an unlucky day, sure enough, the lucky thing will become unlucky if it gets wet in the rain.Midorima looked at the newly wrapped bandages, and felt that the bad luck should disappear with the disappearance of the wet bandages.

Candlestick cut stirred the soup in the pot with a spoon, scooped up a little and put it in a small dish to taste.

"It can be said to be quite perfect." Candlestick cut showed a satisfied expression on his work. The whole pot of soup is full of various vegetables, and the sweetness of vegetables is completely integrated into the soup, which is healthy and delicious.

This kind of noodle soup should be healthier than barbecue.

The chef of Honmaru vetoed Cangli's proposal to eat barbecue for supper at night, and started to cook his new vegetable broth after dinner. He thought that all the vegetables would make the soup look bland, but the finished product It was amazing, Candlestick cut once again affirmed his new recipe.

Instead of learning from other people's techniques but creating it by myself, Candlestick Qie got an important revelation in the dark.

He just made a dinner for the new guests at the hotel with the leftover ingredients from today, because after booking the hotel, Candlestick cut told the proprietress that all the meals for this period of time will be made by him, so these guests who entered by mistake , Naturally, he also came to entertain.

The ingredients are not as fresh as they started, and I don't know if they will like the taste.

Candlestick cuts while thinking, while his subordinates are cutting vegetables quickly, he is preparing for tomorrow's meal.

"Candlestick cut! I'm here for supper!"

Cang Li happily opened the door, followed by a group of short knives.

"We got hungry playing cards, so I came to ask you to feed me!"

"Yes, yes, then sit outside first, the soup is ready-made, and the noodles can be eaten as soon as they are cooked."

Maeda and Hirano had already rolled up their sleeves, and decided to help Candlestick Cut. Huan prepared to follow them into the kitchen, but Goto pulled him out by the collar.

"You who have blown up the kitchen countless times, don't go in and make trouble again." Hou fanned the wind from the side, a little gloating, "You can make Brother Yi so angry that you will no longer enter the kitchen, chaos, you can What a genius."

"Where did I fry the kitchen! Didn't I help you when I made the biscuits last time?"

Luan Duzui: "I also want Lord God Judge to eat what I made."

"The last time you made the biscuits, you only helped beat the eggs from the beginning to the end, and if you hadn't stepped back to take a look while baking the biscuits, you, the person who volunteered to help keep an eye on the temperature, would have burned the biscuits long ago. "

Bao Ding uttered the truth cruelly, and Luan already hummed a ditty, pretending not to hear anything.

"The biscuits last time were delicious." Cang Li thanked the short knife very happily, "The edges were a bit burnt when I ate it, but the taste is still top-notch. If you work harder, you will be at the same level as the chef."

"I, I will continue to work hard." Tui clenched his fists and said firmly, "I will continue to make delicious snacks for you, my lord."

I want to prove that Mr. Candlestick Cut is not the only one who can feed adults with his own food.

"It's really a blessing to be your god judge."

Cangli held his face and felt very happy: "It would be even happier if I could not revise the document. Hasebe is such a wicked ghost. If I want to be lazy, he will catch me back."

No one answered, Cangli felt a little strange.

"I am very honored to be described by you in such words, but this will not reduce the number of documents that need to be corrected." Hasebe's voice came from behind Cang Li, "I will supervise you more seriously, You won't be given another chance to be lazy."

Wuwuwu Is this the consequence of talking bad things about people behind their backs? I won't say it again.

With two big watery eyes, Cang Li tried to impress Hasebe, who had a diamond heart: "But tomorrow I have already made an appointment with the daggers to go up the mountain to pick fruits. I will start in the morning and come back in the afternoon. I don't want to Correct the file."

"It's okay, you'll be fine from now on."

Hasebe smiled decently: "I've already classified the files, and you can start working ahead of time after you finish your supper."

Cangli was dumbfounded, and stared at Hasebe dumbfounded.

"The more you avoid, the more work you accumulate. Are you willing to play with anxiety and make up for it later, or do you want to finish it first and enjoy it while playing?"

"I choose to ignore you, hum."

Cangli turned his head, not looking at Hasebe in front of him: "Before returning to Honmaru, I decided not to say a word to Hasebe."

Candlestick listened to the conversation outside the house, very helpless.