Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 671: Tempura

This is a western restaurant with a good reputation and a good environment. It is already the highest restaurant in Takamori's life circle.

Fei Ziyun used a knife and fork to cut a small piece into the plate, put it in the mouth and slowly chewed, and his eyes fell on the opposite side.

Mako Takamori drew a light make-up and put on a silk shoulder. His small face was already a little reddish, and a few drops of tears were shed from the watery eyes under the curved eyebrows. Of course, this is not sad, and It's because I have eaten too much food, and I'm overwhelmed by it.

She usually seems to be short of oil and water. Just now, she was just gorging herself, and Fei Ziyun couldn't help but take a few more glances with her round belly.

"I'm finished, it's so delicious." Kenzi touched his stomach, feeling swelling.

Mako Takamori stood up and asked, "Yamada-kun, have you run out of it?"

Fei Ziyun wiped his mouth and said, "I have finished eating."

Mako Takamori heard this and went to pay. The tall waiter in uniform, folded his hands in front of her abdomen, bowed slightly, and smiled professionally: "Thank you for your patronage, 35,300 yen in total."

When Mako Takamori read the bill, he was shocked and distressed. After all, the mother and daughter of Takamori were frugal and had never spent so much money on a meal.

But Mako Takamori immediately realized that he is no longer a poor woman, but the owner of 500 million yen. Although the shares will be implemented in a few days, he will eventually be rich, and looking at the happy expression of Konko, The shadow of Shi Du Chengren flashed in her heart, and she felt more guilty at the same time.

Mako Takamori asked herself, if it wasn't for Shinichi Yamada, how long did she not let her daughter have a good meal?

Thinking of this, Mako Takamori swiped the card, put his name on the receipt signature, and turned to salute respectfully: "Yamada-kun, please take a rest at my home, please."

If it wasn't that the money hadn't arrived yet, and it was Mako Takamori's last savings, she would definitely have to ask Shin Yamada to stay in a more comfortable hotel.

"Then I will take care of you, Gao Sensang." Fei Ziyun lowered his face and said seriously.

This restaurant is not far from the apartment, ten minutes away, but when stepping into the apartment, Fei Ziyun felt a little strange, listening to two cars at the entrance of the apartment, generally speaking, the parking space is not here, you can stay for a short time. But it will not stop for a long time and affect the traffic.

However, this doubt disappeared as soon as he turned around. Only after hearing a "pop", the orange lights in the house lit up, and Fei Ziyun sat down. Takamori Mako thanked Fei Ziyun again.

Under the light, you can see that although Takamori is only twenty-eight years old, she looks haggard under pressure for a long time, making her look like her thirty-something, but if you look closely, you can see that she has a seven-point mark. Beautiful, otherwise Yakuza would not deliberately want Takamori to be a soup girl.

"Yamada-kun, thank you very much! If it weren't for you to send the deed, our mother and daughter really don't know what to do!" Takamori bowed deeply to Fei Ziyun.

At the same time, Tsuneko, who was standing next to Takamori Mako, also said, "Thank you, Onixan!"

The petite body bent down and bowed to Fei Ziyun at the same time as Takamori Mako.

Fei Ziyun had to follow the Japanese rules and repay the courtesy again: "This is just what I should do. If you are more polite, I will have nowhere to be proud."

The wind whistled, and the rain fell tightly and "cracking" on the window. One person wearing a raincoat, carrying a lunch, came over, distributed one by one, and went to one place, whispering: "Miss Sakagami, I'm really sorry. There is only tempura."

"Fujioka-kun, I really trouble you." The window opened, and Sakagami Sanchiko took it. In fact, she knew that many people were sandwiches and rice balls, and she was already the best food.

As soon as I opened it, the tempura was still hot and scented. I could see that this time it was made of prawns, and it was formed with a thin layer of batter in hot oil. I was really hungry right now. A mouthful, rich, crisp on the outside and tender on the inside, without any greasy feeling at all.

"Very good." Tempura is not a simple deep-fried ingredient. It is the most technical content in Japanese ingredients. This technique is good. After a few bites, she scanned it and saw that in several cars Everyone's eyes widened, and no one is slack.

"Here!" When he didn't know what, someone suddenly turned on the phone and reported.

Michiko Sakakami was shocked, and quickly put down the lunch box, and saw a mist that was not seen carefully and could not be seen clearly in the rain, slowly moving, and arrived at the apartment.

The black mist slowly spread in the corridor, gradually covering the floors of Takamori Mako.

Sakagami Sanchiko felt a chill, took a deep breath, and said: "Each team is ready at any time, and directly intervene if necessary."

"Understood." Everyone agreed.

In the apartment, Takamori was getting up and making the bed.

In Japanese film and television dramas, it is often seen that some rooms do not have a bed, and people can only sleep with a blanket on the floor and a quilt.

Actually, the root cause is that the room is small and can’t fit in the bed at all. The floor is cool, tatami mats smell very loud during the rainy season, and the bed is comfortable to sleep in.

It can be simply considered that the bed is a Japanese with a little money, and the poor are the ones who spread the floor or tatami mats every day, but with paper doors, this is a very magical thing, only a small space of tens of square meters, just for each other The paper door divides, there is a private space.

The three of them got into their bed side by side and turned off the lamp. The room plunged into darkness for a moment. For the first time there was a stranger's breath in the room. Takamori moved his body a little nervously, and approached subconsciously. The child was just full, and the child fell asleep again. As soon as he touched the pillow, he fell asleep and made a lovely cry.

Mako Takamori's eyes quickly adjusted to the darkness. The wind and rain were blowing outside the window, and the rain hit the glass, making a pattering sound. In the darkness, she suddenly shed tears silently.

Is it joy or sadness?

She is from the love of Shidu Cheng, and her happiness has been in her hands, but she suddenly disappeared. Is she abandoned?

Actually, it's not only Kenko, but even Takamori Mako always dreams. One day he opened the door and he shouted at the door: "I'm back."

But it never happened. At the time of desperation, a twelve-year-old child came here under the will of Shidu Chengren.

Such a child with a small face and calf, but a serious face, sent 500 million yen. He didn't see anything unusual, it seemed to him, it looked very normal.

Is there such a big gap in each other's world?

She wiped her tears silently in the darkness. After listening to Fei Ziyun's steady breathing from a paper door, she felt that Fei Ziyun was also asleep. What happened today made Takamori Mako truly feel the great sadness and joy. The ups and downs are very exhausting, so after the mood, I can't help but fall into a dream. ..

It was late at night, and everything fell into darkness in the rain.

I don't know how much time passed, when Fei Ziyun heard the wind blowing in and the rain hitting nearby, he was startled and sat up.

The room was very dim, but it was still very visible. The window was open, and because of the wind, raindrops leaned in and soaked all the floor.

Strange, I remember that when I fell asleep, the window was closed. Fei Ziyun flashed this thought in his mind. Could it be that the window was not closed properly and was blown open by the wind?

Fei Ziyun got up, quietly stepped on the floor, and came to the window. When he was about to close, all of a sudden, he heard only a "pop" and heard footsteps in the corridor.

Fei Ziyun frowned, closed the window, and turned to meditate. It's almost two or three in the middle of the night, right? Who came back so late?

Even if it is a Japanese man, he finishes working overtime at one point, and then he and his boss are drinking and eating supper and discussing work. You are back at about ten in the evening, right?

I opened the door and looked at the corridor. I didn't find anyone. The smell came out. I couldn't tell what the smell was. In short, it was a bit old.

"Suddenly it seems to be ten years old."

The corridor looks very deep and long. There is a wall lamp on a little farther away, emitting a faint light, but it is more disturbing than the darkness. Fei Ziyun frowned and turned around. The room seemed to be the same as when he got up, but But he couldn't feel any breathing, and he called out: "Gao Sensan, Tsuiko!"

No response was received.

Fei Ziyun did not hesitate, and opened the paper door. Although the room was dark, he vaguely saw that there was no one in the bed not far away, and Takamori Mako and Koko were gone.

Fei Ziyun touched the quilt and found that there was still some residual warmth. At this moment, there seemed to be a little light in the corner of his eyes. Looking back, the light of the Aoki house across the corridor was on, and the figure flashed.

Fei Ziyun took out his wooden knife and walked to the neighboring Aoki house.

Aoki's house is not far from Takamori Mako's house, only a few meters, but at this moment, Fei Ziyun is walking in the corridor, it is pitch black, there is no sound.

Fei Ziyun arrived at Aoki's house and knocked on the door. No one responded. The Aoki's house, which was originally lit, was also completely dark.

Fei Ziyun pushed gently, and the door was pushed open. Fei Ziyun frowned, habitually trying to turn on the light of Aoki's house, but found that it didn't light up no matter how he pressed it.

A gust of wind blew through ~IndoMTL.com~ Fei Ziyun felt cold in his shoulders, as if someone was touching his shoulders. He suddenly looked back, but found that there was no one.

But Fei Ziyun looked back again, and was shocked, only to see a faint lamp inside, and two corpses appeared on the floor!

One was wearing a pink pajamas, staring blankly, it was Yoko, and the other was wearing a purple pajamas, with pale complexion, black eyes and tongue sticking out, and it was Takamori Mako.

Fei Ziyun saw this scene, bent down, touched Tongzi with his fingers, and found that he was not breathing. Just when Fei Ziyun was about to check the situation of Takamori Mako, the body of Kaizi opened his eyes suddenly: "Onixan, Onixan, It hurts me!"

Then Takamori Mako's body stood up and appeared behind Fei Ziyun, her cold hand stuck to Fei Ziyun's neck, and he said bitterly: "Why, why did you bring disaster?"

Just as he said, his hands tightened.

"(￣_￣)" Fei Ziyun felt her neck tighten, but she was not nervous, and whispered: "Idiot--broken!"

With a "boom", everything in front of me exploded and turned into nothingness.