Gentleman's Night Canteen

Although he was sore all over, he still tried to sit up because he knew he had to go back, but maybe it was because his movements were too loud that he woke up the woman.

"Hey!! What are you doing?! Hurry up and lie down!!"

When the other party was woken up, his expression was a little confused, but when he saw his movements, he stepped forward without hesitation and held his shoulders.

As the 'Immortal Dragon', how could he be at the mercy of a woman?

"Woman! Get out of the way!"

He let out a somewhat hoarse whisper, and his slightly squinted eyes exuded an invisible murderous look. It was obvious that he was weak and tried to scare the opponent away in this way, but it was a pity that this time he met his nemesis.

The other party didn't know whether it was true that he completely ignored the murderous aura on his body, or if he didn't notice at all because of his too much heart, the other party directly pushed the other party down on the quilt without hesitation.

The 'Immortal Dragon', who has never been defeated in his life and has never been knocked down, was easily pushed down on the quilt by a woman.

But the other party didn't seem to care at all, and continued to complain in a low voice after pushing him down.

"You guys are so scary, do you know how surprised I was when I saw you lying in a cardboard box I threw away? I don't want the police coming to my door the next day and saying that I dumped the body..."

While complaining in a low voice, the other party helped him tuck up the bedding to ensure that there would be no air leakage, and then he stood up and walked towards the stove beside him, talking to himself at the same time.

"I don't know how to cook, don't expect to eat anything good..."

As the famous "Immortal Dragon" of the "Chenzaki Group", Hei Tianlong actually has no shortage of women, and most of these women are not bad.

After all, there will never be a shortage of women who admire people like him in this world, but he is not very interested in these women, because he finds that his heartbeat will not change in the slightest when he is with them, and it is even better to be hostile He gets even more excited when the jerk of the group.

But at this time, Long, who was lying on the bed, turned his head sideways and looked at the clumsy woman who was yelling and cooking the simplest porridge, but for some reason he couldn't help but want to laugh.

No soft words, only undisguised whispers;

Not wearing fancy clothes, just an ordinary sportswear;

He was in a crowded 1DK rather than a gorgeous hotel, but he felt his heart beating faster unconsciously.

As the other party said, the other party is not good at cooking, and even put the wrong seasonings, and I don't know what to put in, and finally put white vinegar, even he who is called a tough guy couldn't help frowning.

But I don't know why he ate all the ordinary porridge, and after waiting for a long time, the woman yelled, "It's all your fault, I'm going to be late today," and then changed her clothes in a panic and rushed Go out, but even so the other party still told him 'don't walk around' before leaving.

With only one person left, 1DK Zhonglong lay there for a while and tried to stand up as if he had made up his mind. He staggered out of the room, and then set foot on the road leading to the office again.

Not surprisingly, he soon saw his little brother who was looking for him everywhere.

They should have looked at him excitedly at that time, right?Just as usual, right?

But it's a pity that he couldn't remember anymore, he only remembered that he was pale and knelt in front of the team leader with his ribs.

The other party looked at him silently and asked something he didn't expect.

"Dragon, I still remember the way you looked when I first met you. Although you were walking on the street, you gave me a feeling as if I was cut off from the whole world. I know that a guy like you is definitely suitable for us This world, because there is no need for extra emotions in this world..."

The other party neither reprimanded him nor got angry. Instead, he recounted the past with a bit of embarrassment, while he put his head on the tatami and listened quietly to what the other party said.

"Over the years, both me and other people in the group have undergone a lot of changes, only you have not changed, but I noticed just now, your eyes are different, have you finally found it? Find yourself Is there a way to go next?"

"Leader, I..."

"Answer me! Dragon!"

When Hei Tianlong was about to say something, the other party changed his previous calm tone and yelled at him like an angry lion, but he raised his head after a short silence.

"Yes! I found the person I intend to protect with all my might!"

The other party is not as good at makeup as ordinary women, and the tone of the other party's speech is a bit rude, and even the clothes are too ordinary, let alone the house is not well cleaned.

But... the other party's incomparably sincere concern from the heart was the first time that his cold heart felt warm.

Until then, he realized that the other party was exactly the person he had been looking for all these years!

Facing the dragon with a firm expression, the middle-aged man as the team leader stepped forward and grabbed the dragon's ribs as if making up his mind, and the dragon stretched out his right hand without hesitation to reveal his little finger .

Before Neon joins the Yakuza, he has to drink a cup of wine with the person who brought him into the industry.

And Long's recommender when he joined Goku was the current team leader.

When joining, they need to swear to be loyal to the group forever, but at the same time, Jidao is not allowed to quit, but the price of quitting is to keep a part of their body, such as ----- little finger.

Of course, the apocalypse in the real world is often more cruel than this, and the price for many people to leave is often their own life, but Long obviously doesn't care, because he already has the consciousness to fight everything.

Then—————

"Bang~!"

The ribs slammed into the plank he was laying under his hands, but his fingers were intact.

"Leader..."

"Don't call me the team leader! We've broken our friendship, and you are no longer a member of the 'Chenzaki Team'!"

Although the purpose of coming here was to withdraw from the 'Chenzaki Group', when he heard the words of the group leader, Ryu felt a sharp pain in his heart for some reason, but his eyes did not waver in the slightest.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

After kowtowing three times, Long stood up again, but just as he turned to leave, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded behind him, and he stopped as if instinctively.

"Dragon, since you left, then never come back..."

"Yes! Team leader!"

The dead silence returned to the room again, and there was no more sound, and the other party did not correct the title of 'dragon' again.

But Long walked out of the office of the 'Chenzaki Group' with firm eyes.

It wasn't until Long left that the middle-aged man standing in the office picked up the rib in front of him with a complex expression. This was a gift he gave to Long when he joined the group. Although he didn't use it very much, he was kept by Long's side all the time. , I just didn't expect it to return to my own hands in this way today.

He stroked the blade silently, and at the same time that somewhat hoarse voice sounded in the room.

"Dragon...I hope you can protect her well...don't..."

The voice of the other party became lower and lower until the voice of the ribs returned to the sheath completely covered it.

And with the posture of holding the handle in one hand and the sheath in the other hand, his right hand missing a part of the little finger is also exposed...

Chapter 34 'Slightly', 'a little', 'appropriate amount'?

With the departure of the dragon, the "Chenzaki Group", which lost its general, was gradually eroded by other groups. In the end, the "Thenzaki Group" announced its disbandment, and the "Immortal Dragon" has since disappeared from people's sight. Leave the legend of the other party for future generations to admire.

For Ryu who used to be a god, his life has come to an end, but for him as an ordinary person, a new life has just begun.

At the beginning, he was not used to it. After all, he was used to the bloody storm every day. Now lying on the quilt and being taken care of by a strange woman is a bit delicate, but after getting along for a period of time, he finally knew some information about her. .

For example, the other party is called 'Meijiu', an ordinary office worker, and seems to be quite interested in 'ACG'.

Of course, during this period, the other party also learned some things about him, for example, he used to be a yakuza.

I just don't know why he, who has never been afraid of any enemy, seems to be a little flickering when he mentions his past. He thinks that he is covering it up very well, but what he didn't notice was that the other party moved away from him. When he looked at him, he unconsciously showed a smile as if he had succeeded in a prank.

With the help of the other party, he tried to return to the life of ordinary people. Because the other party was busy with work, Long also tried to help the other party take care of the room.

Undoubtedly, Ryu, who used to be a yakuza, naturally has little experience, but as the saying goes, "Nothing is difficult in the world if you put your heart into it", by flipping through magazines, he began to try to help the other party take care of the house.

From making bubbles all over the room with each other in a hurry at the beginning to choosing various cleaning agents with great proficiency, in just over half a month, he not only healed most of the injuries on his body, but also practiced With all his cleaning skills, he unknowingly started to use the kitchen knife while holding his right hand, just for the sake of serving Meijiu a hot dinner for him when he returned home.

It's a pity that compared with the cleaning products that can be refined to every gram and the home appliances that are clearly written in the instructions, the recipes he found are a bit helpless.

How much is "a little" "a little" and "appropriate amount"?

How to judge "big fire", "medium fire" and "small fire"?

The difference in the production of the same ingredient...

This kind of skill that cannot be mastered by reading books is really a headache for him.

Yesterday, the other party worked overtime until late, and when he was eating the meal he made, Long heard the other party muttering in a low voice, "I really want to try the omelet rice is as delicious as in the comics", which made him determined. To learn this dish.

It's a pity that the omurice he made according to the cooking book is always different from the one drawn in Mijiu's comic book.

After a few more experiments, he finally realized the limitations of building a car behind closed doors, and then decided to go to a nearby restaurant to "steal a teacher", but just as Lan Meng complained in his heart at the beginning, the other party really had no AC number for him.

In fact, many restaurants that the other party went to had omurice. After all, this is not a rare or difficult dish in itself, but the problem is that he sat down there as soon as he entered the store. Almost everyone My first reaction was————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

However, after learning that Long was just a normal ordering customer, he also adopted almost the same response method, telling him directly that there was no, and hoped that the other party could leave quickly.

In their view, even if Long didn't come to collect protection fees, sitting in the store like this would affect their business.

The final outcome is self-evident. After searching all morning, he couldn't find a restaurant willing to sell him omelet rice until finally he found Lanmeng's restaurant.

The semi-solid egg liquid flowing from the omelette cut open with a spoon is mixed with the rice that is still warm from the flame and solidifies instantly. The two are sent into the mouth together. The sweet and sour tomato fried rice and the special taste of the semi-solid egg liquid are two After the fusion of the former, the double stimulation of both taste and touch is even more appetizing.

"Ding~"

Accompanied by the crisp collision sound, Long Cai suddenly realized that there was nothing on the dinner plate in front of him.

He slowly put the spoon in his hand on the dinner plate, and the whole thing fell silent, then he raised his head suddenly as if he had made up his mind.

"Mr. Store Manager."

Following the dragon's call, Lan Meng, who was standing silently by the side, hurried forward.

"Guest, what's the matter? Or is there something dissatisfied with the food?"

As Lan Meng spoke, not only himself, but also Sawamura Eriri who was sitting in the corner and Twilight by the window looked at Hei Tianlong unconsciously.

But facing Lan Meng's rhetorical question, Hei Tianlong shook his head.

"No, it's very delicious, it's the most delicious omelet rice I've ever eaten, and... thank you very much."

Hei Tianlong doesn't like to compliment people, even if he wants something from others, so his words are sincere, after all, this is the first time he has tasted it.

Of course, this is also because the omurice made by Lanmeng is much higher than the average, and the excellent ingredients are enough to make Long give such an evaluation.

What puzzled Lan Meng was why did Long thank him?

I just made a dish, right?

"It would be great if you like it, but thank you is unnecessary. Since I have charged you for the meal, I will definitely try my best to make dishes that are worth your money."

The dragon shook his head at this.

"Not only that, but actually..."

Then Ryu told about his plan to make an omurice for someone, so he wanted to try it first, but he couldn't find a store that sold it and asked around. In the end, he couldn't help but sigh.

"It's really a delicacy that Meijiu has been thinking about for a long time. It's really delicious. No wonder I can't find it all the time. It looks like it's not easy!"

Faced with Long's expression of "I have no regrets in this life after tasting this dish", several people present came from different worlds but they all had the same thought.

'No, omurice is just a common dish, and the reason why I can't find it is probably because of you. '

Fortunately, because Ying Lili didn't dare to say it, Lan Meng felt that it was impolite to complain about guests, and Dusk didn't do anything eye-catching, all three of them buried these words in their hearts.

But then Lan Meng became interested.

"Do you want to make omurice for that lady named Miku? Although I am only a new chef, I can give you some advice..."

Because he didn't know how the other party's skills were, Lan Meng didn't teach the other party too advanced things, but just taught the other party some "tricks" methods.

The omelet rice made by Lan Meng is to wrap the rice directly in the egg. To achieve this step requires a very solid fire control ability, otherwise the egg is too old, or the sides of the egg are not glued and fall apart.

At this time, you can take advantage of not wrapping the rice in the egg, but placing the rice in advance, and then put the prepared egg on the rice alone.

The difficulty of this kind of production can be said to have dropped by more than one level, and in fact there will not be much difference in taste.

For ordinary people, this is basically enough. Of course, for "professionals" like Lan Meng, what they pursue is "perfection".

Not only the taste, but also the color and aroma are what they pursue...

Chapter 35 should be delicious...

Listening to Lan Meng explaining the method of making omurice to Long, while holding a newspaper with one hand and pretending to read it at dusk, he also nodded silently in his heart while drinking milk.

Lan Meng's explanation is not complicated, and he has basically mastered the cooking method after only listening to it once.

But when he went home with a sigh and made a taste for Ania and Joel, he suddenly realized something.

and many more!

He didn't come to this store to steal a teacher!

I looked at the store again. Although the customers in the store were a little strange, everything seemed to be no different from a normal restaurant except for the somewhat mysterious but over-enthusiastic store manager.

After drinking the milk in the glass in one gulp, the other party stacked the newspaper in his hand, and then got up very naturally.

"Mr. Store Manager, I put the money at the cash register."

While talking to the other party, he slapped the money next to the cash register and then pushed the door and left.

This time he played the role of a wealthy old man. This kind of detachment and indifference seemed normal to him. Even Eri Sawamura couldn't help but wondered if he had seen "Twilight" The other party, after all, she has seen this kind of attitude a lot.