The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

This includes not only eating other people's food, but also eating one's own food.

However, people generally call this kind of guy a prodigal son or a idiot.

"Reimu, have another bowl."

With a mouth full of rice grains, Takeya once again handed the empty white porcelain bowl to Reimu. He had never thought that the food at Hakurei Shrine was so delicious.

Of course, Reimu, who had a gloomy face like a hellish ghost, never felt that Wu Ye deserved to be beaten so much.

"Here, choke you to death!"

boom!Reimu slammed the bowl full of rice in front of Takeya, and made a thick voice to express his anger, but the other party didn't understand.

"Thank you."

"..."

For this kind of guy who can't understand human language and is also shameless, even Reimu has nothing to say.

Looking at the two reincarnated starved ghosts who seemed to have not eaten for dozens of days, although Lingmeng put on a dirty face, she quietly put down a big stone that had been hanging for more than ten days in her heart.

Wu Ye and Meihong have been missing for almost half a month. According to the news they received at the time, they accidentally activated the power of the magic mallet when they were "hunting for treasure" in Huizhen City.

Judging from the results, the two should have made some strange wishes. According to them, they were not transported to a strange place by the magic mallet, but to the past.

The Nara period, more than 1000 years ago.

After thinking about the cause and effect of the disappearance of the two people and the characteristics of the magic mallet, and after ruling out the possibility of the two lying together, Reimu suddenly noticed something——

Where did they go? What does it matter to me?

At this time, Lingmeng suddenly remembered that her original intention of looking for the two was because of the strange light curtain in the sky, and she subconsciously felt that it must have something to do with Wu Ye.

So, after the two returned safely, the light curtain in the sky disappeared. This can be regarded as a strange mutation solved in a strange way, right?

All in all it was great that nothing bothered happened.

To say that the only thing that makes Reimu feel unhappy is that Takeya shouted hungry as soon as he came back, seeing the other party dressed like a beggar, even Reimu couldn't say anything serious.

Reimu, who had exhausted all his food reserves, managed to cook a delicious meal for the two of them. Although the side dishes were only tea and dried fish, the rice was definitely enough.

But looking at the two eating happily, Reimu felt that the rice might not be enough.

God knows what these two guys did. Looking at Meihong, who was still several times embarrassed in the competition, Lingmeng frowned. As a childhood sweetheart, shouldn't she limit the range of friends she can make with Wuye?

Why every time I go out, I will encounter strange things with strange guys, and then get into strange troubles, but in the end all problems have to be paid by her!

"Hey, you've eaten four bowls, so you should tell me what happened?"

Reimu squinted at Takeya, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

"Tell me, where have you been rolling around? You are all dirty, did you fight with someone?"

"Well... it's hard to say."

With rice stuffed in his mouth, Wu Ye said inarticulately: "In short, there should be nothing wrong now, right? It was all solved by Meihong."

"..."

Meihong turned to stare at Wu Ye when she heard the words, and then continued to cook rice silently without saying anything.

Lingmeng saw that Wu Ye didn't intend to say anything clearly, snorted coldly and turned her face to Meihong. After three seconds of silence, she suddenly turned cold and said, "Remember to pay after eating."

"..."

After saying this abruptly, Reimu left the room without a word under the eyes of Takeya and Meihong looking at each other.

"What's wrong, Reimu? Are you angry?"

After all, it is a childhood sweetheart who gets along day and night, and Wu also easily senses Reimu's dissatisfaction, but he doesn't understand why.

"Who knows."

Meihong's eyes sank slightly, but she vaguely understood the other party's thoughts, but in the next second she forgot all about it, taking advantage of Wu Ye's stunned moment, she quickly snatched the fish from the other party's bowl Dry.

"Ah! My dried fish! You bastard, Meihong! This is the last serving!"

"Chew, chew, chew—"

"Damn it! You robber!"

"What, what, it's just a piece of dried fish! Cheapskate!"

"It's mine! Mine!"

"It's so noisy, at worst, I'll spit it out and return it to you."

"It's disgusting! You bastard! I will never forgive you this time!"

Seeing the two people inside the door quarreling over a small piece of dried fish, Reimu outside the door silently looked away, and at the same time, the peaceful space beside her was suddenly distorted, and cheerful voices came from the cracked gap. laughter.

Yakumo Zi walked out of the gap, with an indiscernible sense of comfort at the corner of her mouth, she looked at Reimu with a smile and said, "Wuya is still the same, so you can rest assured, Reimu?"

"A fool is always a fool."

Lingmeng raised her eyebrows, and said lightly: "And how did you know that guy is okay? The one on the clothes is blood, right?"

"It really doesn't taste like ketchup."