Kikyo Legend [Inuyasha Doujin]

"Chen Luo, how long has it been since you heard the clock 'cuckoo'?"

"I didn't pay attention!"

"Oh……"

As soon as Chen Luo returned to the bar "Night Returner", the bartender suddenly asked him a nonsensical question.Chen Luo didn't know, because he didn't quite notice the difference in the settings in the bar.

At this moment, Chen Luo heard the most miserable cat meow ever.

Old yellow cat.

"Meow..., meow...! Hidden millet, you dare to insult your brother Huang, I..., meow...!"

It turned out that Zangmi and the old yellow cat had already returned to the bar.Even Zangmi changed into the uniform of a bar waiter, but instead of a broom or a rag in his hand, it was a screaming old yellow cat.

Chen Luo saw Zang Mi turning the old yellow cat up and down, completely disregarding the old yellow cat's wishes, broke off the old yellow cat's legs, and stared at Xiao Huang's belly.

"Hey, Brother Huang, your dick is so small!"

"cough……"

Chen Luo, who was standing by to watch the excitement, choked in shock at Zang Mi's words.

But Zangmi didn't seem to be affected, and he still clung to the old yellow cat.

"How could there be a child with such a little black penis!"

"Meow meow……"

The old yellow cat has no other choice. In terms of force value, it is no match for the mouse demon Zangmi.

Zangmi even stretched out his finger and pointed twice at the despised Hei Ding Ding, and there was an expression on his face as expected.

"No wonder, no woman wants to follow you!"

"Meow..., I rejected them!"

It's useless for the old yellow cat to explain, Zangmi has already taken deep heart to his small and black penis.

Because of such a trivial matter, the old yellow cat has been decadent for seven or eight days. Even when walking, it is no longer as leisurely as before, and it is always vigilant.Seeing that it was Chen Luo walking beside it, the old yellow cat heaved a sigh of relief.

"Oh, I thought you two were in that kind of relationship!"

"What? What are you talking about? The old yellow cat can't understand!"

The old yellow cat pretended to be dead and pretended not to understand, but Chen Luo at this meeting had already seen it through.

"You are so old, isn't it a bit too much to pursue such a little girl!"

"Hahaha……!"

Perhaps the old yellow cat would be the happiest only when he mocked Chen Luo!

"Chen Luo, do you know how old Zang Shuo is?"

Chen Luo shook his head. The most Chen Luo knew about Zang Shuo was that he was the patriarch of the rat demon clan, and he had even been famous for three hundred years.

"The growth of the rat demon is very slow!"

"Then you mean..."

The old yellow cat shook his head in disappointment, and Chen Luo looked at Zang Mi who had just jumped down from upstairs.

"Xiaomi, do you want to go out together this afternoon?"

"What to do?"

Zangmi is still very happy, his eyes are shining with joy.Even her fleshy face looked pink.No matter how you look at it, it is also a little cute.

"Go shopping with me, there are guests coming tonight!"

Zang Mi didn't even ask if there were any important guests. Chen Luo was also a little curious that the bartender had to prepare so carefully.But I found that Zangmi was chattering, but he didn't mention the guests at night.

The bartender seldom raised any opinions on the food, but this time he stood behind Chen Luo, pointing his hands, and his mouth was not idle.

"One more bowl of this cold dish, I've never eaten it before!"

There are three shallow pots of more than 20 cm, each with a vegetable mixed in it.The taste is the choking oil and chopped green onion and sesame seeds that humans often eat in this world, with some vinegar and seasoning, it is very delicious.

The bartender held a pair of chopsticks and a bowl, and tasted every prepared mixed dish.

"What's in the pot, it smells a little sweet!"

"Oh, it's rice cakes and steamed cakes, both with some sugar!"

Chen Luo knew that Bellflower was not addicted to sweetness, so when making desserts, she would always put only a little sugar.

It's just a little bit of sugar, but the bartender can smell it so clearly.

"Sister likes to eat sweet things, put more sugar next time!"

Chen Luo secretly squinted at the back of the bartender, and exhaled helplessly.With monsters and stuff, the pressure will pop up from time to time.

Chen Luo was a very gothic male servant, wearing a long apron, busy between the dining table and the stove.

"Yo, I'm here to help!"

"Ah, uh!"

A gothic maid suddenly appeared behind Chen Luo.If it wasn't because Chen Luo was a dummy at this time, he would have been scared to death.

The round white face looked even paler.

Chen Luo raised his hand and wiped it lightly on his round, white face, and there was still some pimples on his fingers.Chen Luo could only stare at Zangmi's black eyes, and couldn't help but tugged Zangmi's black hat again.

"A dark Lolita, what are you going to do?"

Zangmi turned his head and glanced at the position of the bartender, lowered his voice, pointed to someone and said,

"He made it so!"

"why?"

"Some customers like it!"

There are guests, which means there is more than one!

Chen Luo looked at the time, hurriedly continued to speed up the cooking, and asked the "Dark Lolita" girl to help peel twenty potatoes.

"Is this stuff delicious?"

"Fortunately, you can make interesting food!"

"Oh……"

A pot of boiled potatoes in white water immediately appeared in Zangmi's mind, he curled his mouth twice, stepped on his dark boots, shook his black Lolita skirt, and picked up a paring knife.

Zangmi felt that he was very prescient, and the gothic male servant was indeed cooking a pot of potatoes with plain water.

Tibetan rice likes to eat meat, so he drooled silently in front of a big pot of stewed beef brisket with tomato.

"Where's my little fish!"

A ghostly gothic old yellow cat appeared on top of Chen Luo's stew pot with silent steps.

"Go down!"

"The old yellow cat just sniffed!"

"You'll lose your hair!"

Chen Luo originally didn't want to hurt the self-esteem of an old yellow cat, but ever since the old yellow cat walked into the kitchen with leisurely steps, Chen Luo felt threatened by the landlord.

"Humph!"

With a soft snort, a yellow shadow was the first to leave the kitchen.Chen Luo let out a long breath, and turned to look at the gothic maid.

"You should put on another red lip!"

Today's Tibetan rice is not only white in the face, but also white in the lips.On a face, only a pair of eyes are black.

Chen Luo blinked hard, shook her upper body, and threw out the horrible picture that shouldn't be in her mind.

Time passed quickly, Chen Luo was about to prepare all the meals, and the guests were also late!

Before Chen Luo had time to say hello, he heard a dull voice, as if it had suddenly started in the room.

"Oh, hehe, my God, let me see!"

With empty hands and a pair of glasses pinned to his eyes, he is tall and thin, and he doesn't speak, so he would think he is some kind of S-level engineer who is awesome in this world.

"Oh hehe, let me see quickly, who is this!"

Exaggerated expressions, exaggerated gestures, exaggerated posture.

He was wearing a tight-fitting suit, with the front of the skirt open, revealing the vest inside, which was a bit meticulous.

"Tsk tsk tsk, darkness, darkness, I like it best!"

The tall man in the dark yellow clothes surrounded the gothic dark Lori, and spoke bursts of joy and surprise.

Chen Luo stiffened her neck and tried her best not to look at this strange person.

"Oh, you are the servant here!"

Chen Luo, who was stewing from the pot, twisted his neck and looked at this strange guest twice.

"Excuse me, how old are you!"

Which antique shop did you escape from? In fact, Chen Luo wanted to ask this.But out of the corner of his eye, he happened to see the bartender, smiling.

"Oh, hehe, another cute kid!"

"Snapped!"

Chen Luo's butt was slapped hard, and the big iron spoon in Chen Luo's hand fell directly back into the stew pot.

Like a ghost, Mr. Ou suddenly appeared on Chen Luo's left side, and smoothly patted Chen Luo's elastic buttocks.

"Haha, this young man is very healthy!"

"Old Gu, he runs an antique shop!"

Mr. Ou is not a monster who takes advantage for nothing, so he is very happy to solve Chen Luo's doubts.

Chen Luo depressed and continued to do the work of the kitchen man. Chen Luo didn't care about being considered a servant.What Chen Luo cares about is whether this old man crossed over from medieval Europe to this world.

"This is a snack. Eat a little appetizer before meals. It's not very sweet!"

Under the watchful eyes of four monsters and eight eyes, Chen Luo put a plate of snacks in front of Kikyo.

"A small plate for each person, appetizing snacks!" Chen Luo continued to place three small plates of snacks in front of the other three monsters.

After a while, there were more than ten plates piled up on the dining table.On each plate is the dinner prepared by Chen Luo with human thoughts for monsters like them.

It is said that gothic maids have no human rights, Zangmi holds a pair of chopsticks in his hand, and keeps picking up vegetables for Mr. Gu.

"Oh, what a terrible time these days!"

While Lao Gu was eating, his mouth kept slandering this era.

"The plane crashed, and you actually want to find that black box, oh, can it be useful?"

"Is it useless?" The gothic-style male servant who was serving the dishes couldn't help asking.

"Oh hehe, how could it be useful!"

Chen Luo was speechless, and just thought that the question was for nothing, and went to prepare the next dish.

"What he means is that the monster flying the plane has met his deadly enemy!"

Zangmi did what a gothic maid should do, and also served as a commentator for the kitchen boy.

Gu Gu, who can speak but can't, speaks upside down, but Chen Luo doesn't hate him.

It seems that Kikyo has a good impression of him.

"What do you think of the things I gave you last time?"

After the meal, a few monsters sat together drinking tea, and Jikyo was still facing the bartender, next to Jikyo was Old Gu, and opposite to Old Gu was Mr. Ou.

Mr. Ou, a color tailor, has never touched Mr. the bartender's buttocks. According to Chen Luo's observation from time to time, Mr. Ou still has a little respect like treating his boss.

Kikyo is very pragmatic and doesn't want to waste a little time. It's not often that he encounters Lao Gu.

"Does it have something to do with the demon country on the west coast?"

"Oh, how should I put it, this question is not easy to answer!"