I rely on cooking to dominate the ghost killing team

The town at the foot of the mountain was quiet in the middle of the night, and Giyong and May walked for a long time before finally finding a ramen restaurant that was still open at this time.

Just by smelling the smell of noodle soup, Wu Yue was already on the verge of dying.She felt that she didn't walk into the noodle shop, but was dragged in by Yi Yong.

"I want tonkotsu char siu ramen - a big bowl!"

After using up all her last strength to say such a sentence to the boss, May completely collapsed on the table.The pleasant temperature in the store revived her almost frozen calf.

Along the way, she tied her school uniform jacket around her waist, buttoned every button, and wrapped her thighs tightly, only her calves were exposed.

The reason for doing this is because Giyuu said that it is a little bit "inappropriate" for her to wear a short skirt with her legs exposed.

Wuyue was a little angry when she heard Giyuu's words at the beginning, but after thinking about it carefully, she was relieved immediately that it was the Taisho era-this is a generation gap, which is understandable.

By the way, she also wanted to understand why no passer-by was willing to talk to her during the day, and why the proprietress of the previous ramen shop called her "undecent", probably because of this reason, not what she thought Hair color problems.

When people are in Dazheng, they cannot help themselves.May she is really hard.

The boss's hands and feet are very fast, and it didn't take long to serve their noodles.Yiyong ordered a bowl of noodles in clear soup. The clear soup lacked water. It was as if the noodles had been soaked in water. You could see through it at a glance. You couldn't even see the oily flowers, but it was sprinkled with a layer of green The chopped green onion looks delicious.

In contrast, May's bowl of tonkotsu char siu ramen can be said to be quite luxurious.Three pieces of char siew in soy sauce, the size of a palm, were spread on the surface. The side dishes were neatly stacked on the side of the bowl, and a soft-boiled egg cut in half was placed on top of it.The eggs are cooked just right, the whole egg yolk has a beautiful orange color, and the inside is still in a runny state. It is soaked in the delicious pork bone broth, and when you bite it down, the layered and rich taste is simply indescribable.The noodles are also very strong, wrapped in hot soup, although it is so hot that people can't help but breathe out, but they don't want to stop anyway.

Wu Yue doesn't even want to say a word, and now she only has noodle in her heart.

Swallowing the whole piece of char siu in one gulp, driven by hunger, Wu Yue ate quickly, and Yiyong only ate half of it, and her bowl of ramen had already bottomed out.Yiyong was stunned accidentally, and she had already finished eating.

"Thank you for the hospitality! Thank you, Mr. Yiyong, for saving me from danger!"

She belched contentedly, put her chopsticks on the side of the bowl, and thanked Yi Yong earnestly.But Yiyong was still talking, so he didn't answer anything.

After eating this full meal, it doesn't mean that he can feel at ease. For May, there are still things that must be done right now.

Wuyue rested her chin on both hands, staring at Yiyong eating noodles, while remembering about the final trial.

"Mr. Yiyong, do you have any special skills for killing ghosts that you can teach me?" She asked provocatively.

Giyuu finally raised his head.After thinking about it, he said, "Cut off the ghost's neck."

"You told me that before. Anything else?"

"Gone."

"……Row."

Wu Yue silently labeled Yi Yong as "extremely strict" in his heart.

It seemed that she couldn't learn the skills of killing ghosts, so she could only think about it by herself.Of course, there was no way to think of something like this, and she realized it herself.So, when Yiyong finally finished eating the noodles, she cheekily leaned forward again.

"When Mr. Yiyong killed ghosts before, he used a knife technique like a tide. Is that a special knife technique?"

"That's a sword technique called water breathing." Knowing that Wuyue from the future doesn't understand these complicated breathing techniques, Giyuu simply explained, "You imitated the first style."

May accurately dug out the key points from his words.

"If you say the first style, that means there are other styles, right?" She gently tugged at Giyuu's haori, her eyes unconsciously bursting out with anticipation, "Teach me! "

Without even thinking about it, Yi Yong resolutely refused: "No. I can't teach you."

"Why...why?" Wu Yue really couldn't understand, "I can learn it soon!"

"You are not suitable."

In fact, Yiyong didn't want to deny May's ability.He just thinks that with Wu Yue's physique and the advantages he has shown, it is obviously more suitable to learn Thunder's Breath.If she is willing to stay in this era, she may be able to fill the vacancy of Naruto soon.

It has been 15 years since the fall of the previous Naruto, and there are fewer and fewer swordsmen using Thunder Breath.The rise of a new Ren Mingzhu is indeed necessary.

Moreover, Yiyong is very clear that he does not have the qualifications to teach others.

His refusal was for the good of May.But when these words fell into the ears of the person concerned, Wuyue, it didn't mean that much.

May was silent and said nothing more.

She felt it, really felt it—she was hated by Yoshiyuki Tomioka!

After that, she didn't mention anything about ghost-killing tricks or water breathing. She didn't even say a word, and followed Yiyong all the way to the foot of Fujishi Mountain in silence.Yiyong gave Wuyue a sun wheel knife specially for selection, because it was not specially forged by a swordsmith, so the workmanship was a bit rough, and it was a little heavier than the knives that Wuyue usually used.

She waved the knife casually, keeping the feel in her heart, and went up the mountain alone without saying anything or saying goodbye.Before she had gone two steps, she suddenly heard Yiyong calling her.

"Your knife," he said.

"what?"

Wuyue looked at the sun wheel knife in his hand, thinking that Yiyong was talking about something wrong with the sun wheel knife.

Yiyong didn't speak, caught up with her, and took off the long knife on her back—it was Wu Yue's own knife.

"This knife won't work during the selection process." Still in a flat tone, he said, "I'll keep it for you, and I'll return it to you when the selection is over."

May froze.She didn't expect Giyuu to be talking about this.

Does he really hate himself?The question popped up out of nowhere.But at this time, Wuyue didn't dare to think about it, she shook her head vigorously, and smiled at Yiyong: "Thank you. Let's see you later, Mr. Yiyong."

With a wave of her hand, she said goodbye to Yi Yong.Stepping on the petals of wisteria, she walked all the way to the starting point of the final selection.Like May, swordsmen who wanted to participate in the final selection gathered here, and there were quite a few of them. She roughly counted, and there were probably more than 20 people.They all looked like they were bound to win, which made Wu Yue a little ashamed.

The purpose of her coming here is just to get a sun wheel sword. Compared with these swordsmen who say they want to kill all the ghosts on the mountain, she is really insignificant to the extreme...

As night fell, two doll-like white-haired girls appeared in front of everyone, announcing the final selection rules to them.

You can become a member of the Ghost Killing Squad if you survive seven days in the Fujisai Mountain where ghosts are rampant.

Wu Yue didn't have a clear idea of ​​the difficulty of the final selection, but she knew that the purpose of the final selection was to test whether the swordsmen were strong enough to join the Ghost Killing Squad.

But after eating all the dry food that night, Wu Yue realized how naive she was.

Heh, how could the final selection be as simple as a manifestation of strength.

To live in this barren mountain for seven days... This clearly tests the ability to survive!