The infinitely powerful man mixed in the comics

Chapter 216: The one who can’t win won, Kasumigaoka Shiyu was swallowed

The streets are crowded with people, colorful hydrogen balloons and ribbons are floating in the sky, and the shouts of vendors and soft music in the stores are all heard, making it extremely lively.

"Sorata, look at that." Shiina Mashiro, who was suddenly flanked by Rias and facing the river view, stopped and pointed to a stall selling taiyaki on the roadside.

Jiang Jing glanced at the street stall surrounded by a group of people, and his eyes fell on the vivid taiyaki: "If you want to eat it, let's go and try it."

"Yeah." Shiina Mashiro's eyes showed a hint of happiness.

Rias smiled slightly and said obediently: "Listen to Sorata, I'm a little hungry too."

"Boss, let's get three portions of Taiyaki."

"Okay, a total of 450 yen."

Letting the two girls stand outside, Jiang Jing squeezed in like a competent boyfriend, gave the boss money and bought three taiyaki.

"Here." Jiang Jing gave one to each of Shiina Mashiro and Rias, and then the three of them walked towards the next house while eating, looking like a boy and girl in love.

But there is just one more person.

Jiang Jing, who is in a peaceful state, is completely like an ordinary person in his daily behavior and way of speaking. He will not be arrogant and look down on anyone no matter how strong he is, and walk with his nostrils in the sky.

Of course, this is when the other party is polite, otherwise Jiang Jing would not mind a slap to let the other party know what a beating from society is.

"Sorata, look at that, it looks delicious." Shiina Mashiro, who had just finished eating the taiyaki in his hand, his eyes lit up again, and he fell in love with a small shop selling bonito fish buns.

The shop is not big, and people are coming and going inside at this time. The queue is more than ten meters long outside. Inside the counter, a young man in his twenties and a short middle-aged man in his forties or fifties were sweating profusely, but their faces were There was satisfaction in his smile.

Seeing so many people, Jiang Jing raised his eyebrows: "There are a lot of people."

"Sarta, let me go and let someone buy it." After saying that, Rias was about to ask someone to queue up. She was not interested in queuing for a long time by herself, and she didn't want Jiang Jing to go.

Although Jiang Jing didn't mind this, in Rias's mind Jiang Jing's status was extremely noble.

"Sorata, there are a lot of people, let's go to another restaurant." Mashiro Shiina, who also noticed that there were too many people, tilted her head and shifted her eyes to look for the next restaurant.

But Jiang Jing shook his head and said with a smile: "No, just wait for me."

As he spoke, Jiang Jing walked towards the middle-aged man who was replaced by a daughter-in-law in the background and sitting at the door of the store with a long-smoking gun.

Just when Taro Sasaki was content to look at the crowd lining up outside, Jiang Jing walked over and sat next to him, greeting him: "Uncle, your business is very good."

Sasaki Kojiro looked back at Jiang Jing, with a naive smile typical of an old rural farmer on his face: "It's not bad. Our family's wooden fish and pork buns have been passed down for hundreds of years, and they are well-known here."

Jiang Dingding nodded: "Well, the flour from your store is dry and crispy without being burnt, and the pork meat has a unique fragrance. I know it is rare and delicious even without eating it."

Taro Sasaki was stunned and couldn't help but look at Jiang Jing twice: "This gentleman is an expert."

Jiang Jing smiled: "It's okay. I usually like cooking, so I know a little bit about it."

"By the way, old man, you look like you just cleaned up. Why didn't you take a break before rushing here? The beating inside was so intense this time and you must have been very stressed."

"You too..." Hearing what Jiang Jing was referring to, Sasaki Taro was instantly startled and looked at Jiang Jing with doubtful eyes.

He didn't sense a breath from Jiang Jing's body, but he knew it and saw traces of pollution on his body, so there was only one possibility. Sasaki Taro suddenly looked at Jiang Jing in awe.

Jiang Dingding nodded and admitted: "Well, I just came out from the front place. Today I brought two girlfriends out to watch the fireworks display."

Taro Sasaki looked shocked at first, and then said very politely: "I didn't expect that sir, you actually came out from the front. Thank you for your hard work."

Just by guarding the back points, Taro Sasaki and the others were in danger of death from being drowned by the demonic tide at any time, and it was easy to imagine that the front line, which was said to be ten times more cruel and dangerous than the points they were guarding, could be imagined.

And who would have thought that this handsome young man with extraordinary temperament and younger than his son would have already fought bloody battles on that meat grinder battlefield and contributed to the continuation of the human race.

"Don't be so polite, everyone is the same."

Jiang Jing waved his hand, then pointed at Rias and Shiina Mashiro who were looking here at the bottom of the steps, and said with a smile: "My two girlfriends really want to eat your wooden fish and dolphin buns, but there are too many people queuing up now. , so I came here specifically to open the back door for you."

He said that he asked Taro Sasaki to open the back door, but Jiang Jing didn't feel any embarrassment on his face and was very calm.

Hearing that Jiang Jing and the others wanted to eat his wooden fish and pork buns so much, Sasaki Taro was very happy and laughed: "Hahahaha... this is simple, sir, please wait."

After saying that, Taro Sasaki stood up and walked into the store. However, he did not take the already prepared katsuobushi buns. Instead, he personally took out several steamed and cooled katsuobushi buns from the backstage and started frying them, asking his son on the side to He and his wife were stunned.

Because after their father handed over the store to him five years ago, he rarely made wooden fish and pork buns with his own hands. Just now he just helped collect the money.

"Father, what are you doing?" Sasaki Haruhara looked at his very excited father with some surprise.

"You are busy with your business, don't worry about me. There is an important guest outside who is waiting for our wooden fish and pork buns. I want to make them myself for him to taste." Sasaki Taro said with a happy smile on his face.

Taro Sasaki couldn't help but feel very honored to be able to invite a strong man who had retired from the frontier battlefield to eat their wooden fish and pork buns.

As for Jiang Jing's identity, Taro Sasaki is not yet dim. As a three-star expert, someone who has entered the penalty area several times and crawled and rolled around for many years is the kind of person who matures with age. .

After a while, Jiang Jing came down with a smile and three bags of wooden fish and pork buns made by Taro Sasaki: "Come on, one bag for each person."

With that said, Jiang Jing handed Shiina Mashiro a packet. After receiving it, Shiina Mashiro lowered his head and sniffed, and then said in surprise: "Sorata, it smells so good."

After Rias also took the bag handed over by Jiang Jing, she looked at the crisp and not burnt golden buns in the bag and praised, "They look very good, Sorata."

But then Rias and Shiina Mashiro didn't enjoy Jiang Jing's pampering as a matter of course. Instead, they walked aside as if they were competing, and then when they saw something delicious, they bought it back and offered it as a treasure for Jiang Jing to taste.

But Rias's side was fine. Shiina Mashiro's side needed Jiang Jing to pay every time she bought something because she didn't have the habit of bringing money.

Just like that, Jiang Jing suddenly turned into a wealthy man, being taken care of by two beauties. This scene made the men around him look at him with complicated expressions.

Seeing those two, one pure and ethereal, and the other stunningly beautiful, harmoniously revolving around a man, any normal man would feel envious and jealous, wondering why that person is not him.

And just when Jiang Jing and the others were about to finish the snack section, a somewhat surprised voice suddenly sounded: "Kanda-kun."

In front of Jiang Jing, a handsome young man was holding a silver-haired girl, surrounded by five cute and beautiful little girls. The seven of them were looking at him in surprise.

"Oh, it's the Eight-Headed Dragon King. Are you here to see the fireworks today?" Looking at a few people, Jiang Jing suddenly remembered that he had met the Douluo Dragon King and several of his loli.

As he spoke, Jiang Jing's eyes fell on Kuzuryuu Bayi's hand holding Kong Yinzi, and he said with a smile: "It didn't seem like this when I saw you last time. Why, Kuzuryuu-kun confessed."

Being teased by Jiang Jing in front of him, Kuzuryuu Bayi suddenly felt a little shy. He instinctively shrank the hand holding Kong Yinzi's hand and wanted to withdraw it, but was immediately tightened by Kong Yinzi's hand and gave him a strong glare.

"Sorata, these octopus balls are delicious, try it." At this moment, Shiina Mashiro, who took a thousand yen from Jiang Jing and went to buy food at a street stall, came back.

Shiina Mashiro held a bag in one hand and a bunch of octopus balls in the other and came to Jiang Jing's eyes, with a hint of expectation in her bright phoenix eyes.

Then, under the eyes of Kuzuryu Yaichi with surprise and admiration, Rias, who was wearing a red dress and looked like peonies in bloom, came over happily holding a piece of Okonomiyaki on the other side of the road.

He handed the okonomiyaki that he took a bite to Jiang Jing's mouth and said expectantly: "Sorata, try this okonomiyaki. It tastes very authentic."

"Uh... let me try it."