Russian Rice Ball Feeding Manual

The first time Ming Liu met Fei Jia was also on a rainy day.

On a rainy day with no sun, Mingliu held an umbrella, carried two jugs of wine, and walked to Wanshiwu.

He has always been a loner, but he has a pretty good relationship with the owner of Master House, fighting and drinking together.Yinsang only asked him to drink for free drinks, and Mingliu knew that he was also happy to invite him to drink some self-brewed rice wine with a plate of salty side dishes, and stayed drunk until the early hours of the morning.As long as Yinsang is willing to fight, Mingliu is willing to buy him any amount of wine.

That Kagura guy is also very cute, how should I put it-it's great to have her in Yatusa.

Even Mingliu couldn't completely suppress the desire to fight that flowed in his blood. He was unavoidably eager to fight and spray blood to his heart's content, that fascinating sense of crisis and excitement hanging on the wire.

Ah, that's really...

Looking at Kagura's appearance, Mingliu gave birth to new hope.

【In my case, it might be possible to do the same. 】

Up to now, barely has learned not to force others to play with him.

This is why Mingliu often tries to bribe the owner of Wanshiwu with wine.If you fail to suppress your fighting instinct when you are fighting with yourself, you can still fight with him.

Anyway, the boss will not be killed.

As for Shimura Shinpachi, ah, he's really good.

I've never seen such a great spectacle frame.

After rambling so much, when Mingliu came to find Yin this time, he also brought wine.

At first, I just wanted to give some fresh fruit wine, but when I was downstairs, I could smell the aroma of hot pot soup.The moment before his foot set foot on the stairs, Ming Liu had already made up his mind:

I have to have a hot pot meal.

Old-fashioned houses are always made of wood, and there will be a slight, unbearable "creak" sound when you step on it. People with delicate thoughts will inevitably worry a few times: Oh, this wood will not break, will it?

Ming Liu enjoyed the "creaking" sound very much, and even heard the gurgling sound of the hot pot soup boiling, tumbling with the aroma of hot oil, rolling vegetable leaves and fat beef, so the sound was not so crisp.

His ears are not so sensitive yet, this is just a fantasy born of excessive expectations for hot pot.

"Yin Sang——" Ming Liu shouted, and decided to open the door and go in. Anyway, the boss wouldn't mind this little detail.

The aroma of the hot pot suddenly escaped from the crack of the door, almost driving people away.

"Are you guys eating hot pot?" He turned to close the door, "I happened to bring wine, add me too"

Ming Liu's voice stuck in his throat.

There are four people sitting at the square table.

Silver Hour, Kagura, Spectacle Frames, and...

Strange beautiful boy.

Mingliu's brain capacity has always been small, if he has hot pot, he will forget to fight, and if he has a beautiful boy, he will forget about hot pot.

He looks younger than Kagura, no, maybe older, but he is too fragile, whether it is the pale, hazy skin from the hot pot, or the thin body that can be blown away by the wind, it makes people People think this is some kind of exquisite glass product.

And because the boy's facial features are so delicate, the purple eyes are more attractive than jewels, and even the pale skin can only remind people of white roses, light-colored blood vessels, light-colored plant stem lines, gently A pinch may cause a large bruise, which makes people feel pity.

Even better is his temperament.He sat in the middle of the lively three people, warm water mist poured on his cheeks, staining his cheeks with a warm blush, but he couldn't dispel the cold and alienated air around him, as if there was a barrier between him and the world.

Ming Liu had hundreds of words to describe this boy in his mind.

In hindsight, positive and negative definitely attract.

About Mingliu's negative IQ.

"Ayin..." He walked over with the wine, and easily opened the chopsticks of the three people in Wanshiwu who were tangled together in order to grab the hot pot. "You guys are quite lively, who is this?"

Ming Liu stuffed half a catty of fruit wine into his arms, and used his eyes so actively for the first time in his life.

It means nothing more than:

Silver hour!Tell me all the information about this person!

Gintoki fought with Kagura and the others with chopsticks in one hand, and grabbed the hip flask with the other, and looked up at me in amazement—they raised his head so quickly that the furry curls on his head were shaking and swaying.

Very cute, he commented.

"Hiss..." As soon as he was distracted, Gintoki's chopsticks were knocked off by the vigorous Kagura, "You..."

Yinshi's feeling was completely different, he only felt horrified.No matter how you say this Yetu is an acquaintance, the last time I saw his eyes like this——

It was the last time.

When fighting with all your might.

Those lazy emerald green eyes erupted with a terrifying light comparable to the sun, and just the determination to move forward was enough to deter most of the enemies.

but.

Yin Shi suddenly died of fish eyes.

Would anyone really use that kind of determination to pick up girls...er...men?

"Huh?" Ming Liu snorted suspiciously.

Wasn't the bribe of wine not enough?

"Mingliu-jun, you came just in time." Xin Baji smiled very politely, but a little bit reluctantly, his forehead was dripping with sweat.

"We are eating hot pot."

【Needless to say, I can see this kind of thing. 】

"Come sit by my side, hot pot is a rare delicacy."

"Oh—thank you, that was so kind."

The new baji glasses reflect a flash.

[Successful, pull Mr. Mingliu to my front, so that I am not the lowest in force value. 】

The arm was suddenly grabbed.

"For Ming Liu, sit on my side." Yin Shi looked at Ming Liu with unprecedented sincerity, "Men, you should lean shoulder to shoulder and drink and clink together!"

"Yutu...Yutu doesn't want to sit with Yetu, Aru!" Kagura's cheeks were bulging, and I dare say that there is only hunger and thirst for hot pot in those blue eyes at the moment, "I'm going to bump into someone Aru!"

Just when the three of them were entangled, the beautiful boy Mingliu was following suddenly stood up and left the warm kotatsu.

"In this case, let the guests sit with me." He smiled softly, "It happens that I'm not very hungry."

"Eh?"

Ming Liu really wanted to stretch out his hand as a gesture of convincing him to stay, but his sleeves were firmly pulled by the glasses frame and Yin Shi, and the two of them were secretly competing.

Hiss.The sound of sleeves shattering.

"Eh eh?"

The author has something to say: The protagonist has no intention of falling in love at this time, it is not love at first sight.

He has a bit of color control—a billion points.

This Fei Jia is much younger than the original novel.

I have never written that the protagonist is not Dazai's Wenye fan... The contestants who smashed Dazai are now climbing the wall, things are different.

But I still love Dazai (affectionately)

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