The main restaurant is Suki pot, the eating method is similar to hot pot, you can share meals or divide meals, this time there are so many of them, of course, it is the meal that is more ambient.

As was the custom before the meal, Su Muyang also put his hands together and said, "I'm moving."

In addition to the various main dishes, snacks are also served on the table, which can be used to fill the mouth during the waiting period.

Grab a piece of beef and soak it in a bowl, swallow it along with the piping hot soup, and the rich aroma of meat blooms on the taste buds with the stimulation of various sauces.

"Delicious!"

The energetic voice made Su Muyang come back from the illusion of food.

"Mr. Purgatory, your spirit is really surprisingly good."

"Hahahaha! Say it out loud when you're happy! Kyoshiro laughed heartily, "Speaking of which, I rarely saw a dish called 'hot pot' in Tokyo before, but now I feel that the taste is a little light when I eat Suki Pot!"

"It's good to eat lightly and nourish your stomach."

Su Muyang raised his cup to signal, so Xing Shoulang also toasted a cup happily.

"This is Mr. Tomioka, don't be stunned, the chopsticks move, I don't eat enough at noon, and I don't even have the strength to play in the afternoon."

It took a few seconds before he picked up his chopsticks.

"I'm moving."

Hey, didn't you already say this a few minutes ago?

"Mr. Tomioka, don't be polite," Su Muyang said as he picked up a piece of beef and put it in the double-leaf bowl: "Come on, this is delicious, I just tried it, it's not spicy, it must suit your taste."

Shuangye immediately felt several gazes sweeping towards him, so his face was slightly red, and he wanted to refuse, but when he saw the expectant smile on Su Muyang's face, he was a little unbearable.

So she pursed her lips, continued without saying a word, and then gently kicked Su Muyang's calf under the table.

Su Muyang's smile became even brighter.

Azusa watched his movements and pondered for a moment, so he picked up the nearest ingredients and put them in the pot to soak, and then sent them to Mai Sakurajima's mouth.

"It's useless to imitate, Sakita."

"This is not an imitation," Azusa calmly said, "he put it in a bowl and I sent it to his mouth, which shows that I value you more."

"Eloquent." Mai Sakurajima snorted softly, but opened her mouth with a smile on her face to take the fish ball.

"You can't take that as if you haven't heard it."

Su Muyang's eyes narrowed, but he couldn't find the following for a long time.

Is there any way, just to give her dishes is already a trial on the edge of the cliff, if he does it like Azusa now, then it is estimated that Futaba will not take care of him after today.

"You won this time."

Su Muyang picked up a piece of steak and nibbled three times, feeling that the breath was not finished, and drank the drink in the cup again.

Tanjiro looked at several people with pensive faces, and my wife Zengyi saw the whole process and her blood pressure soared, but Hirai Inosuke's eyes only had food in the pot, and the chopsticks in his hand shuttled back and forth between the pots and bowls like a phantom.

Zichuan raised his cup and got up: "By the way, the incident that night is still thanks to Mr. Purgatory, although I lost consciousness early, but later Mu Yang mentioned it to me, thank you!"

"As a member of the Ghost Killing Team, it is our duty to protect ordinary people from harm, and it is also our heart's wish to completely disappear ghosts from the world, so it is my honor to protect you!" Purgatory did not mean to be pretentious in the slightest, "In addition, in the end that night, it was actually Young Su who turned the tide, and if it weren't for him, we probably wouldn't be spared!" "

People here are people who have heard or experienced these things, so don't worry that saying "ghosts" will shock the world.

"Speaking of which, the disappearance cases in various places have become more and more frequent recently," Butterfly Shinobu said softly, "Please be more careful, especially at night, try not to go out without permission."

"Is it already this serious?" Su Muyang's brows frowned slightly, after experiencing two battles, with his knowledge of "ghosts", he felt that dealing with them should not be such a troublesome matter.

"During this time, we have been paying attention to various cases, and it is obvious that traces of evil spirits are becoming rarer, and I suspect that they are no longer directly attacking people as before." At this time, the handsome white-haired man spoke, his name was Ujin Tengen, very ninja smell, "but formed a criminal gang, or coerced and lured a group of outlaws, and indirectly achieved the goal in the form of ordering his subordinates to kidnap or murder."

"These grandchildren are quite good at playing."

Su Muyang held his chin with two fingers, he was thinking seriously, since Azusa and Senior Sakurajima were attacked, he no longer felt as irrelevant as he did at first.

But the enemy is in the dark, even if they are in an era of advanced technology, but such an era also provides convenience for ghosts, so it is still difficult to find their traces.

"I'll ask Gennaku to send someone to pay attention to recent criminal cases."

"Then it's troublesome for you."

"It's also taking responsibility for ourselves."

The atmosphere was not weighed by such news, and soon the topic was revealed, and there was laughter at the dinner table.

Futaba ate in small bites, chewing slowly, one cheek slightly bulging, and occasionally making a soft and pleasant exclamation because of the deliciousness, which looked extremely cute.

Su Muyang was stunned for a while, holding a piece of meat on his chopsticks and stopping in mid-air, and the oil dripped on his pants without knowing.

He swallowed cautiously, fearing to be overheard.

He put down the chopsticks in his hand, then extended his index finger and approached little by little—but soon realized that something was wrong, so he immediately grabbed the arm of his right hand with his left hand, and the two froze in the air.

Mai Sakurajima "poofed" and laughed: "Is this Senior Brother Su's reserved program for Futaba-san, it's really cute."

Futaba felt like he sighed more today than before: "What are you stupid trying to do again?"

"Cough, can't help it, can't help it."

Su Muyang quickly withdrew and took advantage of this time to go to the counter to settle the account.

After lunch, everyone did not choose to rest, but continued to head towards the mountain, I have to say that this is worthy of being one of the most visited peaks every year, there is no need to deliberately look for it, the view is beautiful, and Mt. Takao is not as large as Mt. Fuji, so this peak with an altitude of only 599 meters does not take much time to play.

They spent an afternoon touring, and in the evening they separated, and the Ghost Slayer booked a hotel that wasn't in the same place as them.

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