Looking at the mushroom platter in front of him, Hayakawaya's face almost wrinkled up. The two people next to him couldn't help but find it funny. Maybe they could really relax. At this time, Hayakawaya was back to the way he was in the police academy. , eat slowly and frown when seeing vegetables.

Matsuda Jinpei flipped the mushrooms on the baking sheet, and Hagiwara Kenji roasted them in the first half. He couldn't let this guy roast them in the second half. In view of Hayakawaya's status as an injured person, he took over, but Hayakawaya was determined not to let him. He directly grilled the meat, insisting that he roast the mushrooms first to practice his skills.

"Okay, don't look at it. If you see it, you have to eat it." Matsuda Jinpei put the roasted mushrooms on Hayakawaya's plate.

"Hey!" He shrank his neck with a look of disgust and poked the roasted black mushroom with chopsticks, "Matsuda, if you want to hurt me, just say it. There is no need to hurt me with the mushrooms!"

"Huh? This is burnt, not mushy!" He picked up the mushroom with his neck and stretched it out in front of Hayakawa Tani. If the other party hadn't dodged quickly, the clamp would have stabbed him in the face.

"It's all black, isn't it just muddy!"

"It is originally black, and it is burnt, not mushy!"

"It's just mushy, you can see the crumbs are falling off!" He picked up the mushroom and shook it, but the crumbs were still falling off. Wow, Matsuda Jinpei baked something!

"I told you this is Jiao!" He immediately put down his clip and reached out to pat the table.

"This is paste!"

"If you don't believe it, try it!"

"I don't! I don't eat mushy mushrooms!"

"I told you this is burnt or not!"

In an instant, the two of them were standing there arguing with the elementary school students. Hagiwara Kenji was thinking about watching a show, but he found that the scene had become chaotic and hurriedly got up to break up the fight. If he didn't ignore it anymore, he would be dragged into the water!

When Matsuda Jinpei sat down, he was still mumbling whether it was burnt or not. Finally, Hayakawatani directly stuffed the mushroom into Matsuda Jinpei's mouth. The latter chewed it twice and silently spit it out.

"It's mushy..."

"Ha!" Hayakawa sneered. If he had known better, he would have just stuffed it into this guy's mouth. He still stood there talking nonsense to him for a long time, and his mouth was dry!

Next to him, Kenji Hagiwara looked at Matsuda Jinpei's deflated appearance and started to sneer at him. He then received a glare from the other party, but it was obviously of no use, so Matsuda Jinpei did not hesitate to kick the young Tamei in the calf who was gloating about his misfortune.

"Ow!"

In an instant, Hagiwara Kenji put on a mask of pain. Matsuda Jinpei used a little strength in this kick, and the pain spread along his body to his brain. He bent down and touched the painful place where he was kicked, and looked at his little boy with aggrieved eyes.

"Kick me, Xiao Jinping."

"Why did I just kick you? Who told you to smile at me with your big teeth bared?"

The smile will not disappear, it will only move, so it is Hayakawa Tani standing watching the show with his big teeth.

Finally, the burnt mushrooms on the baking sheet were cleared, and the boss was asked to come in and replace the baking sheet, and then it became Hayakawa Yakiniku. The other two occasionally helped turn the meat, mainly because Hayakawa Ya was afraid that the Yakiniku would become the next mushroom. , so he kicked Matsuda Jinpei out of the grill, at least for now, because he ordered special-grade meat and he would feel bad if it was burnt.

"Thankfully I asked you to roast the mushrooms, otherwise if you had burnt the meat, you'd have to wait and see if I would blow your head off!" He picked up the roast and put it on the grill and cut it into small pieces.

"Tsk." He knew he was in trouble and kept silent, so he might as well eat meat.

Hayakawa Tani rolled up his sleeves to reveal the bandage inside. He glanced at it casually and then continued to grill the meat. Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji took care of the inconvenient areas.

When the barbecue was almost finished, I asked the boss to serve bibimbap. The two plates of beef tongue that had been specially set aside came in handy at this time. The roasted beef tongue was mixed into the rice, which combined with the texture of beef that comes with bibimbap. Differently, when you eat the beef tongue, the tender texture and sweet gravy mixed with the rice have a unique taste.

All in all, the three police officers were extremely satisfied with the meal. Hayakawa Tani silently sent a message to Nakamura Shuichi.

[The barbecue restaurant tastes good and has five-star reviews! 】

[Shouldn’t you give me a good review? Here's what I found. 】

[I’ll give you a five-star review. One more star won’t make you proud! 】

[Thank you very much for your five-star review. 】

[You're welcome, keep up the good work, I believe in you! 】

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【Farewell! 】

After eating and drinking, it was getting late, and the other two had to go to work tomorrow, so the three of them packed up and went back to rest.

Hayakawa Tani went out to check out first, went to the front desk and took out a few coupons given to him by Nakamura Jukiichi, then took out his bank card to pay the remaining amount. After settling the bill, he took back the bank card and looked at Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei. Leave only after you get out.

After getting into the car, Kenji Hagihara's car across the way honked, signaling for them to leave. As the car drove away, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

[We are leaving, please be safe on the road. ]

[OK, tell that guy from Hagiwara to drive slower! ]

[Don't worry, Hagi doesn't dare to speed. ]

Matsuda Jinpei smiled and put away his phone, and then got a questioning look from Hagihara Kenji next to him.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing. That guy Hayakawa said that if you speed, he will come over and beat you up."

"Hey, hey? Hagi is not speeding~"

Hayakawa Tani, who was about to drive away at this moment, sneezed and sniffed. He had a hunch that someone was talking bad about him behind his back, and it was definitely not a cold!

Stopping at the intersection and waiting for the red light, I looked at the traffic policeman standing in the middle of the road with envious eyes.

"I really want to go to traffic class." He held the steering wheel with both hands and sighed.

"Think about it, you are now in the organized crime countermeasures section." The system shook its head.

Before going back to the apartment, I took a habitual detour before entering the community. I touched my hair that was clipped on the door before going out. Yes, it was still there. I opened the door and entered the house. Then I checked the house again, then changed my clothes and sat down to rest.

"Not bad, not bad. He looks more and more like a policeman." He nodded with satisfaction, and a sense of pride arose spontaneously. Is this the cultivation system mentioned in the novel? Not bad!

"After all, I have been a police officer for three years. If I wasn't proficient in my job, I would have died a long time ago." He changed into home clothes and lay on the bed, holding a tablet and looking through the materials Nakamura Shuichi sent him.

"You only seek death, for example, those three packs of cigarettes!"

"It's all over now, don't mention it anymore. Didn't I stop smoking later? Let's not mention it anymore."

"Ah, yes, yes, I won't smoke now. Who knows if he will tell me that he is in a bad mood and wants to smoke a few more the next morning." The system has a way of yin and yang, and it even imitated Hayakawa Tani's last night. Tone.

"Stop calling the system, call me mommy." He really couldn't bear to hear the system's strange annoyance.

"Who am I doing this for? Huh? Who am I doing this for!"

"Because of me, because of me, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"Humph!"

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