The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 89 What Are Three Days and Three Nights?

West Tenth District, Beginning of Spring.

The sun completely sank on the horizon, the night shrouded the sky, and countless stars surrounded the incomplete moon.

The forest in front of the cliff was silent, except for the sound of a knife cutting a chopping block.

Shiraishi is holding a kitchen knife to cut meat. His knife skills are not superb, and he can't control the strength. While cutting the meat, he will also hit the cutting board below.

However, he didn't care about this at all, and quickly threw the cut meat into the large iron pot hanging next to it, which contained half a pot of water.

Below are burning branches.

The water hasn't boiled yet.

After the ten kilograms of meat were cut, he grabbed a large handful of black pepper and two large handfuls of salt from the clay pot, added a garlic, and a few fragrant leaves, and then covered the iron pot.

The above steps were learned when he watched Niyinmeng cooking.

Shiraishi was very confident in his cooking skills, wiped the sweat with the back of his hand, and shouted to the inside: "Konghe, is the wine frozen with ghosts?"

"Come on." Zhibo Konghe walked out holding a wooden barrel, the ice cubes and the wine bottle collided, making a crisp crashing sound.

She changed into a white, sleeveless kimono top with blue stripes, the sides of the top were exposed, a long red dress underneath, and a pair of wooden sandals on her feet.

Long black hair tied in a braid.

The whole person looks heroic, like a sharpened blade.

Shiraishi greeted him and couldn't wait to reach into the barrel and take out a bottle of chilled wine from the cold water, "It's been a long time since I drank."

"Why don't you drink?" Zhibo Konghe expressed incomprehension.

Shiraishi sighed and pulled out the cork of the wine bottle: "I didn't want to destroy my image in Yinmeng."

Nieyinmeng is innocent and innocent, and has a feeling of admiration for him.

It made him embarrassed to expose his shortcomings in drinking and chatting up, fearing that the glorious image in Niyinmeng's heart would collapse.

Similar worries do not exist on Shiba Konghe's side.

She is like Shiraishi's iron buddy. She speaks a yellow accent, drinks alcohol, and says anything.

Nieyinmeng is more like the cute little sister next door, and she can't let go.

But he won't hate it if he can't let it go. Anyone who is admired by a well-behaved and beautiful girl will be happy in his heart, right?

"Tsk tsk, while you said you liked me, you hooked up with the little sister at the same time. You really see a bastard who loves one."

Zhibo Konghe's expression showed a hint of disgust, and his body was very honest. He chose to sit on the stone bench near him, and put the wooden barrel with fine wine next to it.

Shiraishi said confidently: "I just want to take care of every delicate flower in the world so that they can thrive, is this wrong?"

"That's right." Zhibo Konghe answered, picked up the wine bottle in his hand, and said with a smile, "Come on, for your thick skin, let's have a toast."

"Cheers." Shiraishi touched it, raised his head and drank, and the cold wine ran down his throat, dispelling the summer heat.

He thought to himself, it would be even better if there were cicadas chirping in the surroundings, with cicadas chirping in summer, and beautiful women under the moon, so drinking would have that kind of atmosphere.

It's a pity that even mosquitoes can starve to death in the wild of Soul Society, not to mention cicadas.

He drank it all in one breath, and smashed the wine bottle on the rocky ground happily.

Zhibo Konghe reminded: "Don't drink too much, the meat is still cooking in the pot."

Shiraishi said indifferently, "I'll buy it when it's less."

She rolled her eyes angrily and said, "Don't forget that we are the wanted criminals of Seo Lingting. If we are caught by the Image Hall, we will immediately send the captain to arrest us."

"Alright, I know what I know," Shiraishi still didn't care.

Mojo City Shuangya's swastika ability is fusion, and now the entire Seiringei is under surveillance and control.

He and Mo Chengshuang are also allies, so how could his picture appear in the movie hall.

For the next period of time, he was able to be free and not need to hide as before.

"You, do you have to be obedient until I beat you with my fist?"

Zhibo Konghe didn't understand this, so he squeezed his fist to express a threat.

Baishi smiled and said: "You are so careful, are you afraid?"

"Ah."

Zhibo Konghe didn't pretend to be fearless, and said softly, "I'm really afraid of going back to the ghostly place of the True Central Underground Prison.

To tell you the truth, when I was locked in, I thought I would never see the sky outside again.

Being in that dark and terrifying place, I lost my freedom of movement, I couldn't see my eyes, and I couldn't close my mouth.

Compared to those, the boiling Reiatsu was nothing. "

"...Sorry." Shiraishi scratched his head.

Zhibo Konghe smiled and stabbed his arm with his elbow, "You don't need to apologize, without your hero saving the beauty, how could I sit here watching the night and the wind blowing, this kind of kindness will never be in my life. will forget."

Bai Shi said half-jokingly, "Then let's promise each other."

"It depends on your ability."

Zhibo Konghe smiled, raised the bottle and said, "If there is such a day, it will be fine for you to work for three days and three nights."

Shiraishi said, "I might have a problem."

She squinted and said with a somewhat provocative expression: "Can't you?"

"Just kidding, I'm super fierce, ten days and ten nights are nothing to worry about."

Shiraishi raised his chest, how could a man say no.

"That's really exciting." Zhibo Konghe said with a smile, raised his snow-white neck again, and took a gulp of wine.

Not to be outdone, Shiraishi drank a bottle.

The fire crackled and burned the branches, time passed slowly in the chat, and the water in the pot gradually boiled.

Hearing the sound of water boiling, Shiraishi shook to his feet, picked up the lid of the pot, and looked at the pieces of meat floating on the surface, what should he do next?

He tried hard to recall the next step of Nieyinmeng, but he couldn't remember anything, so he simply threw off the lid of the pot, "You can try it."

"This meat looks undercooked."

Zhibo Konghe wasn't drunk enough to tell whether the meat was cooked or not. Looking at the color, she didn't have the courage to use chopsticks to taste it.

"Impossible, it's been cooked for such a long time," Shiraishi picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and took a bite. The texture of the meat was really fresh.

"Bah, I'm really not familiar with it. It's strange. It's obviously done according to Yinmeng's method, and the time is about the same."

Zhibo Konghe said with a peach-colored face: "I said earlier that I should buy food and drink in the store. If you don't listen, you have to make it yourself."

"It's a shameful thing to waste food."

Shiraishi retorted that the ingredients at home can't be left to rot, "Let's cook it, eh, unfortunately Yinmeng doesn't, eh, am I drunk?"

He rubbed his eyes, looked at the figure in the moonlight, turned his head and asked, "Did you see Yinmeng standing in front?"

Zhibo Konghe nodded and said, "I saw it too."

　ps: Thanks for the reward of Flandoru exposed shark and Spanish peach

　　
　
(End of this chapter)