Curse back: As a swordsman, what's wrong with a happy ending?

Chapter 109

The pile of things in Gaozi's arms flew into the air in an instant, and for a moment it felt like flowers scattering from the sky.

Su Ze hurriedly used his hands and feet to quickly and accurately pick up the miscellaneous items of all sizes.

Unfortunately, the singer's shopping list was too long. Su Ze's arms were filled with boxes, and even his head was piled high, but he still couldn't catch them all.

——The last cooking machine rolled several times in the air, and after reaching the highest point, it stopped for half a second, and then began to fall slowly. Su Ze, whose body was covered with things, was speechless.

(〇_o)

Then, he suddenly raised one leg and caught the large kitchen utensil with his foot.

The cooking machine stood firmly on his toes.

Master Su, with his arms spread out, maintained a one-legged stance and finally caught all the items perfectly.

The action looks like a scarecrow in a western field.

The singer hugged Glass and rubbed him hard, while she kept telling him the whole story.

Master Su felt that he shouldn't disturb the girls' "whisper" at this time, so he simply stood up, expressionless and pretending to be a wooden man.

(°-°〃)

Then, from the fragmented narration of the singer, he managed to piece together the complete process of the incident.

——After returning from the mission, it was very late and the singer was tired and hungry.

So she planned to go find Su Ze and the others to have a meal, but she found that the dormitory over there was locked, dark and empty.

The singer had no choice but to give up, and returned to her residence to cook for herself - but she realized she didn't bring her dormitory key.

Having been warned many times and even issued a written ultimatum, the singer no longer dared to break into the house through the window.

So he wanted to find Nitsuko to find the spare key, but then he remembered that she was not in the dormitory... He didn't know where she went. His cell phone was out of battery and turned off because he was on a mission.

In short, the singer, who was hungry, hot, and in a bad mental state, suffered several setbacks. After seeing Glass, her emotions finally broke out.

...Actually, I can only say that the singer’s luck is really not very good.

When Utahi went to look for Nozomi, she might have been sorting things at Tenriko's place.

The whole story is clear now, and the next step is the singer's coquettish behavior.

Glass patted the singer's head helplessly. The singer's whining sound and the growling sound of her stomach resonated in a symphony.

"Senior Utahime, are you very hungry? Why don't we go in and eat something first--" Glass suggested considerately.

After hearing the concern of her cute junior, the singer cried even harder.

But a few people finally started to move towards the dormitory.

Master Su, who was carrying the automatic cooking machine on his head, shoulders and even on his toes, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, Su Ze, when did you come?" The singer said in a daze with tears in her eyes.

……

It was not very bright inside the house, but the street outside the window was blindingly illuminated by the moonlight, and the gas stove in the kitchen was roaring.

Chef Su stared at the vegetable ramen bubbling in the pot.

In the living room, the casual chatter of the singer and Glass occasionally reached Su Ze's ears.

A few minutes later, there was a slight noise at the kitchen door.

Su Ze tilted his head slightly, but kept staring at the ramen in front of him. He asked softly, "What's wrong, Nitro?"

Glass opened the kitchen door and leaned against the wall.

"I thought you couldn't guess."

Su Ze smiled: "Everyone's footsteps are different."

He shrugged and continued, "So, do you want a bowl?"

Glass hesitated a little: "Is it too late?"

"It's okay, just treat it as a midnight snack, and vegetables are low in calories." Su Ze still chuckled.

——Although ramen is made from starch, which is all carbohydrates.

But as far as he knew, Glass wouldn't care much about these things.

"Would you like to eat together?" Nitro suddenly asked again.

"I'll let it go..." Su Ze declined.

The noodles in the pot were originally enough for Utahime and Nozomi.

"Want to be jealous?"

"Ah."

Su Ze picked up the vinegar bottle.

"egg?"

"Two, maybe~"

There were two clicks, and then two egg flowers bloomed.

-

ten minutes later.

The Utahi ate her ramen with big mouthfuls while lamenting her own sinful behavior.

She clasped her hands together and prayed devoutly.

——Girls seem to care more about these details, perhaps because they think it’s easy to gain weight if they eat at night?

Master Su pondered secretly and tried to think from the other person's perspective.

Glass beside her comforted her: "It's okay, Utahime-senpai, you didn't have dinner after all~"

She sat side by side with the singer and ate noodles peacefully.

"Woo, woo, God of Heat, please forgive my sins..." Angehime slurped the noodles in repentance.

Su Ze felt that he was a little further away and was looking at the stars by the window.

……

It's very hot.

The cicadas are noisy.

It's basically the hottest time of the year again.

Chef Su was too lazy to cook, and he occasionally wanted to change his taste, so he simply went to the cafeteria to find food at noon today.

The few people who had always relied on Su Ze for feeding them naturally followed him to the cafeteria after their food was cut off.

So today's topic naturally turned to food preferences——

NO.1 "Soft-boiled egg or hard-boiled egg?"

"Of course it's runny, and the taste is similar to sashimi - this way the original flavor of the ingredients is preserved."

Master Xia folded his arms and said with certainty.

"It must be well-done! The aroma of cooked food is irreplaceable—"

Young Master Gojo banged his fist on the table, causing a few drops of drink to spill out of the cup.

Glass nodded silently in support and ate in small bites.

"Ze! You say——"

Wu Xia and the other two spoke in unison and looked at Su Ze who was sitting opposite them.

"...well cooked." Su Ze swallowed the food in his mouth and added, "Well cooked is healthier."

Relatively speaking, people in Dayan prefer cooked food, whether it is steak or seafood.

Gojo Satoru Score +1

Young Master Gojo crossed his arms across his chest, looked at people with his nose raised, and hummed happily.

NO.2 "Should I put sugar or salt in scrambled eggs with tomatoes?"

"It must be sugar!" Gojo, who loves sweets, blurted out.

"Salt can make the food more fragrant." Master Xia once again held the opposite opinion.

The two men stared at each other, refusing to give in.

Then he looked at Su Ze.

But Gojo Satoru was convinced because Su Ze also liked sweets.

"Salt."

Su Ze did not hesitate.

"Ah?" Gojo felt betrayed.

Geto Suguru was a pleasant surprise.

Glass still nodded quietly in agreement.

Geto Summer Oil Score +1

The two sides entered the final stage with the score tied.

NO.3 "What are the fillings for the rice dumplings?"

"Matcha!" Gojo Satoru slammed the table and stood up.

"No need for filling, just dip it in soybean powder and eat it." Xia Yujie pulled down his bangs in a cool way.

Japanese rice dumplings have undergone a certain degree of "improvement"...it would be more appropriate to describe them as "localized."

Not only has the shape of the rice dumplings changed (mostly cone-shaped and spindle-shaped in the East), but even the fillings are different (red beans, matcha, or no filling).

In short, Master Su, who served as the key vote, was pushed to the forefront again.

The competition entered a white-hot stage, and both of them had hope and nervousness in their eyes.

Su Ze chewed slowly and said slowly: "I like the one with red bean paste."

"pagan!"

"You are unfit to be a referee."

The two expressed their contempt without hesitation.