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Chapter 337 Fighting is not a joke(1/2)

At this time, a ringing sound came from the store door, and the first visitor entered.

"Welcome Hui Linluo Cafe." The fireproof woman smiled and said, "How many people are there in total?"

"One." The visitor looked at the cafe, his vision calmed down on Han Yan, and smiled: "We are the first one?"

"I am the first customer." Han Yan stepped forward: "Please sit down, Miss Hero, I haven't seen you for a few days, you look pretty good."

"After being sent back to the original world, I was a little bored. I had nothing to do except manage the wheat fields. If I hadn't received your invitation, I would have to sleep for a long time." Hero's tail swayed gently: "Is this your world?" She looked out the window and rubbed her shoulders: "It seems that it is no different from the previous world, and the cultural level is very high."

"The difference is very different. At least my world is less dangerous. As long as you stay here, it is safe." Han Yan poured a cup of herbal tea, and the fragrance overflowed from the tea cup, which attracted Xianlang's intention: "Please use it. If you want to eat, even if you order the order, all the expenses for the guests invited are available at no charge."

From the moment Hero entered the business, the income from a book coin had been recorded.

"Order order?" He Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Speaking of it, why do you have this maid lady here? Wouldn't you explain it to me?"

She didn't know that Han Yan actually kidnapped Altaire away. She was naturally a little artificial in her heart. In the past, it was because of this woman who beat her to death. Did you understand her so easily?

"Don't be anxious for the moment. Let's explain it together later. Don't worry about her safety." Han Yan stretched out his hand and patted Altaire's head. Regardless of Jun Ji's increasingly cold vision, he replied: "This wild cat has been transferred to a home. Although he will kill someone's personality with a disagreement, she will not be able to go to the sky with me... Moreover, I don't want to let her go out and continue to cause trouble."

"You are the one who is home! I'm just here with you." Altaire glared and knocked Han Yan off his palm: "Spread your salted pig's trotter!"

"Huh?" Hero narrowed his eyes, stared at the physical interaction between the two, and said as if he was pointing out: "I'm in a good mood."

Han Yandun felt pressure: "Miss Hero, I thought you misunderstood something."

"There is nothing to misunderstand. We are a virtuous wolf, and the lies can be distinguished." He Luo said with slightest words: "How do you decide, we have no right to interfere."

I didn't care, but in fact I was almost overflowing with resentment.

Han Yan said helplessly: "I will explain the environment if you have the opportunity in the future. Today is open, so you can order the order."

Altaire also took a step forward, looking up at a restless virtuous wolf, being played with but not retorted, she said indifferently: "What do you want to come? I unilaterally recommend the dog meat hot pot."

"Dog meat..." Hero bared his teeth, showed his canine teeth, and threatened: "Which human flesh tastes better?"

"See if you have this skill!" Altaire laughed.

One man and one wolf inexplicably began a hostile confrontation.

"What's going on? It's not good to open the door?" Han Yan sighed.

Ding Ding Ding--!

The doorbell rang for the second time, and the second and third customers came hand in hand, and two junior high school girls opened their doors and entered: "Is this a different world? The decoration style is very simple..." The tea-haired girl's vision stopped on Han Yan's body, her cheeks turned red, her hands crossed her chest, and she snorted: "According to the agreement, I came here and took a person around her as well."

"Welcome to Hui and go to the lucky cafe." Han Yan smiled softly. At his home court, he was calm and his mentality was as stable as an old dog: "Miss Mikoto Misaka and...Miss Shirai Kuroko."

When the girl with her two ponytails heard this, she was slightly stunned: "Do you know me?"

"I have a basic sense of the tension in the school city. I naturally understand your material. Tokupan Taichung student, Mikoto Misaka, a junior student, lives in the same dormitory, has the ability to move in the lv4 space, has a strong sense of responsibility and axiom, and is one of the guards of the school city that is impossible to get." Han Yan told her origin: "He is a very well-known character."

Fame does not come from ability and record, but from abnormal level...

Shirai Kuroko was praised and felt a little shy: "Thank you for your praise, boss..., there is such a business behind this door."

"This is a different world, and it is normal for your ability to be unable to detect." Han Yan took a step away: "Please take your seat. There is no charge for all the supplies today. If you want to eat, you can order the order."

"Really?" Shirai Kuroko's eyes lit up: "Is there any dessert?"

"I can make more than 70% of the desserts, and the taste is guaranteed." Han Yan once worked in a Fadu cake shop for a year and a half, and learned almost all the skills. Unfortunately, he is a restaurant, and learning dessert craftsmanship can only reward his stomach.

Mikoto Misaka did not turn, she pointed at Altaire and stuttered, "Why is she here?"

Han Yan covered his face, you really kept the details and answered easily: "I adopted this wild cat and temporarily worked as a server in the cafe to avoid her running into the world and causing me trouble."

"……Yeah?"

Judging from the tone, she seemed to have difficulty accepting Han Yan's statement.

"I always thought you misunderstood something." Han Yan tried to find something from her entangled spirit, but unfortunately, his emotional intelligence was too low and he gained nothing.

Mikoto Misaka was in a complicated mood. She had a harmonious personality and shouldn't have expected the ending of the Altaire Demon King being sanctioned to death. However, when she saw her staying in Han Yan's cafe to work, she felt a little artificial - so she said, did I suffer in vain in my past?

Shouldn’t the beautiful ending of the story be that the prince and the princess are together? Why did the prince and the witch elope?

Something must have happened!

Han Yan couldn't understand, but Kuroko Shirai understood it. Her keen sixth sense vaguely sensed the complicated triangular relationship between Altaire, Han Yan and Mikoto Misaka. Her enhancing brain ability instantly reminded her of a romantic novel she had read before, and her stomach suddenly felt a vague pain. Could this be the scene of Shirazu!

It’s impossible, it’s impossible that you let your sister fall too deeply! She must turn back and it’s the shore! That’s a taboo platform that humans will never step into!

"Sister!" Kuroko stared at Mikoto.

"What's wrong?" Mikoto Misaka hesitated.

Heizi looked serious: "There is no way out for learning love triangle in Bai, Lily Dafa is good!"

"What are you putting in your head!" The electric current sounded loudly.

Ding bell-! The doorbell rang for the third time, and this time it was still a familiar person.

"Oh, uncle, I'm here to eat for free!"

The familiar dead fish-eyed silver hair curl walked into the business, followed by two small servants, a girl wearing cheongsams, a small bag and an umbrella, and a human glasses, a trio of All Time, Sakata Gintoki, Kagura, and Shimura Shinhara.

"Welcome." Han Yan didn't hate this lively trio. It's good to be heartless: "Sit as you like, just order whatever you want."

"Anyway, I'll have ten or eight cups of Strawberry Holy Grail!" Sakata Gintoki was unruly. This life creed of being unconventional - there is cheapness and no bastard.

"Disturbation." Shinhara Shin-hachi was quite polite.

Kagura raised his hand: "Boss, come with a plate of all the dishes!"

bite--!

The door opened again. Behind the door, a cowardly girl walked into the business with a nervous mood. Bamami looked around and found Han Yan. She didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at him. She only made a thin and weak mosquito and flies: "I, I'm here... Xiaojia... Please give me some advice in the future."

"Relax, go in." Han Yan naturally held the girl's hand and pulled her into the cafe.

For a moment, the entire cafe was quiet for several seconds, and everyone subconsciously stared at the hands that were in close contact with the two.

"Why do you look like a ghost?" Han Yan was confused, and the expression on the side of Ba Mamei was almost dripping with blood, burying her head like an ostrich.

"Go..." He Luo skipped his head, and his delicate facial features said that I was very upset.

"Tsk..." Altaire no longer continued to fight with Hero, but just hugged his hands with his chest and sat down and laughed like he was sitting there.

Mikoto Misaka's expression was slightly stiff, as if she was deflated: "Um..."

Shirai Kuroko came back to her senses from the electric shock, looked at the scene, and her mouth twitched: "Damn the quadrangle function!"

"Nothing is nothing, nothing..." Sakata Gintoki looked out the window: "It's pretty good... I'm afraid someone will suffer a bloody disaster."

"Yinsang, this is ambiguous." Xinba pushed his glasses and said seriously: "I have seen the ending."

Kagura lay on the table: "Have you served the food yet?"

The fireproof woman stood quietly not far away. She silently took out her ibad and began to send a message, asking for help from that friend of the soul - what should I do if my master held his wrist and a girl in front of me?

Han Yan looked black with a question mark, meow meow?

Bamami had a thin skin, let go of her hands, found a seat to sit down, and added with a red face: "Just black tea and cake."

"It's almost finished ordering." Han Yan wrote it down and walked into the kitchen to start the matter. The materials were prepared in advance. The reality couldn't take long. When he, the owner, left, the business became enthusiastic again, and a group of people began to talk about the sea and talk about the gods.

Everyone here comes from the world and is absolutely sufficient for talks.

With the dishes constantly served on the table, the negative air between a group of people was also diluted a little. After turning on the conversation, everyone can talk about it, just like the Northeastern people's philosophy of life - nothing is not necessarily a meal of skewers. If so, then do it again!

Gintoki Sakata was definitely a mudslide in the banquet. With him, the quiet banquet would be turned into a noisy noise. While eating strawberry sundae, he stuffed a bite of golden egg fried rice, then picked up Qingdao beer, poured half of Dundundu's bottle, wiped the corners of his mouth, and threatened drunk.

"Thinking about the past, I, Bai Yasha, held a samurai sword in my hand and chopped from the east to the west of the battlefield of the barbarians, and then chopped back to the south from the west. I made a great progress in my sword, and I cut back and forth for a day and a night, but I didn't blink!"

After saying that, he wiped his tears of sorrow: "But now? You have to rely on food! You have to worry about your blood sugar increase when you eat some sweets! You have to worry about being urged to rent a house! You have to lose money by making some extra money! You have to worry about getting things done one after another, but you have not stopped. I am a single dog!"

"Ginsan, you're drunk, there's no need to say about this. We all know that you are a useless uncle, and there's no need to overlap, you useless guy." Shinhara lay on the table, unable to open his drunken eyes, but subconsciously complained: "As for being single... I thought Sarutobi was actually okay."

"It is impossible between humans and monkeys! It is impossible!" Gintoki slapped the table and exaggerated.

He Luo smiled slightly on the other side, and she was also a little drunk: "This uncle is so noisy. He thought he had experienced a lot in this grade. Compared to us, it was far from hiccup..."

"Why are you pretending to be young when you are hundreds of years old? Go back early to mate with a male wolf." Altaire's white cheeks were flushed. As a Fu Wusheng, she actually had a drink with Hero. The two drank two dozen draft beer, their eyes were blurred, and the wind and rain were shaking, but they refused to fall: "Do you still have any dreams?"

"What do you know about the broom spirit? Time is useless for the immortal seed." Hero hummed lightly: "We can afford to wait."

The two who refused to admit defeat continued to fight for the wine.

Shirai Kuroko tried to get drunk Misaka Mikoto back and took her back with a bad intention. The consequences were electrocuted and tender on the outside. After being beaten by love, she not only did not resist, but instead fell comfortably on the sofa and fell asleep. She didn't know whether she had any fresh dreams, but from her swaying movements, she was afraid that she was not grinding the mirror.

It is worthy of being the world's number one American piano control, and its disabling value has reached lv5.

Bamami listened quietly to the conversation in the cafe, without entering or disturbing. She and the fireproof girl sat in the corner of the cafe, making a quiet and beautiful girl, which seemed to complement each other. The difference is that the magic girl was reading books, while the fireproof girl was reading tablets.

Han Yan ended the matter, walked out of the kitchen, took off the apron in the kitchen, and the cafe gradually stopped warmly, and several people were already drunk.

"Sure enough, Kyo Kusanagi and Yagami's personality will not come. Regarding Ken Kaneki, it is impossible to eat ordinary food. My enemy destroyed his dream of changing the world. It is impossible to accept an appointment anyway... Lao Xu said to come again next time." Han Yan did not find a familiar crazy figure from the crowd: "But it was really surprising that she didn't come. Maybe there was something to worry about."

Kuang San's personality is not easy to figure out, too rashly acts, and too pure intent.

"Forget it, I'll see you sooner or later." Han Yan walked into the cafe with his cup.

It took almost two hours of fun toss and time was already 9 o'clock in the evening.

Kagura patted his stomach with satisfaction, carried two drunken men back to Wanshi House, and held Han Yan's hand, impressed that he would definitely come again!
To be continued...
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