Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

“Being able to enjoy more pleasure isn't bad either.”

Just as the words fell, the two ghostly hands, one black and one white, that were originally behind the evil spirit instantly reached out and grabbed its limbs, along with the shackles on them, and forcibly tore them off.

Listening to the miserable howls from the evil spirit, and seeing it without its limbs, its body lying on the floor, wriggling and squirming, the madness and excitement in Ye Xing's eyes intensified, and he softly said.

“The time is still early.”

Chapter 166 Tuanzi's Determination, Sunny Doll Killer, Stepping into a Trap

At the same time, in Yui Yuigahama's house.

“Haruna, it's done, come and try it.”

“This…”

Amano Haruna looked at the dozen or so strange objects of varying sizes, black and emitting a burnt smell, on the tray in front of her, and the expression on her face became very interesting.

“This… are these cookies you made?”

“Yes.”

Yui Yuigahama smiled embarrassedly.

“This is my first time making them alone, try them, how do they taste?”

Amano Haruna looked at the plate of objects that the other party called cookies, and her teeth began to chatter.

Can this stuff really be eaten?

She suddenly remembered that when she joined the Supernatural Club, she had promised Yoru Hoshi in front of her.

“When there's a chance, I'll definitely try Yuigahama-san's cooking.”

In her vague memory, Amano Haruna still remembered the complex expression that Yoru Hoshi showed when he heard her say this.

At that time, she didn't understand.

What kind of thing could make Yoru Hoshi, who didn't change his expression even when facing a ten-meter-tall giant evil spirit, show such an expression?

Now, Amano Haruna finally understood.

Just like the gun in the first act of a play must fire a bullet in the third act.

The promise made out of politeness at that time has now become a sharp boomerang, strangling Amano Haruna's neck.

“Then…”

Amano Haruna swallowed nervously, mustered all her courage, picked up a burnt “cookie,” put it to her lips, and said with tears in her eyes.

“I, I'm starting.”

“Okay, try it quickly.”

Yui Yuigahama had a pure and innocent sweet smile on her face, and her voice was so gentle and soft.

But in Amano Haruna's eyes at this time, the other party seemed to be the most terrifying demon king in this world, and the words she spoke also carried a kind of insidious poison that an old witch gave to Snow White.

“Click.”

Amano Haruna took a deep breath, slightly opened her lips, and bit down on a burnt object that was called a cookie but was actually like a Cthulhu monster, making a crisp sound.

In Yui Yuigahama's expectant gaze, Amano Haruna slowly chewed.

At first, she was stunned for a moment.

The ultimate cuisine needs to be savored carefully.

When it enters the mouth, it's dry, crispy, and even a little prickly.

After careful tasting…

“No…”

Amano Haruna looked down at the cookie in her hand, with an unbelievable look on her face.

Yui Yuigahama asked in confusion upon hearing this, “What's wrong?”

Amano Haruna raised her head, her left hand clenched into a fist, stared directly into Yui Yuigahama's eyes, and asked almost gritting her teeth, word by word.

“Why can I taste both Houttuynia cordata and cola in this cookie at the same time!?”

Amano Haruna was completely shocked.

She finally understood why Shuangba Rio and Yotsuya Miko's answers were so profound whenever they mentioned Yui Yuigahama's cooking skills in the club.

“You can't say it's bad, and you can't say it's good, it's hard to describe, you have to try it to know.”

So that's how it is…

Yui Yuigahama's cooking skills have far exceeded the category of bad.

What is bad?

It's done poorly.

Yui Yuigahama's cooking is completely different.

Amano Haruna never thought in her life that she could actually taste cola and Houttuynia cordata mixed together in a seemingly ordinary cookie!

This is simply a rape of the taste buds!

“Eh? Isn't it delicious?”

Listening to Yui Yuigahama's innocent words, Amano Haruna suppressed the emotions in her heart and clenched her fists.

“Do you think… this could be delicious!?”

Yui Yuigahama looked puzzled.

“But, doesn’t Yoru Hoshi-san like to drink cola?”

Amano Haruna sighed helplessly, thinking that she was really defeated by her.

“Can we just make some normal cookies? Don't add weird things.”

“How can that work?”

Yui Yuigahama looked serious and solemn.

“My mother told me that cooking must incorporate one's own heart, so that the person eating it can feel it.”

Amano Haruna was about to cry, her voice full of sincere pleading, almost kneeling down to Yui Yuigahama.

“Sister, I beg you, can we not incorporate it? Let's make some normal food.”

“Normal food… but…”

Looking at Yui Yuigahama's hesitant look, Amano Haruna said helplessly.

“By the way, since it's for Yoru Hoshi-san, why don't you just make chocolate?”

Yui Yuigahama's pretty face turned red upon hearing this, and she twisted shyly.

“Wouldn't that… wouldn't that seem… like it's Valentine's chocolate?”

Amano Haruna was stunned.

“Eh? Isn't this a Valentine's cookie?”

Yui Yuigahama was also stunned.

“Eh… it's just obligatory…”

Amano Haruna was speechless, sighed a long sigh, patted Yui Yuigahama's shoulder, and said earnestly.

“Yui, I'm seriously telling you something.”

Yui Yuigahama looked blank.

“What's wrong?”

Amano Haruna slowly said.

“You have to think clearly, according to the current situation, once you send out the so-called obligatory chocolate or obligatory cookies, you will be fixed in an obligatory relationship in the future, are you really willing?”

“I…”

Hearing these words, Yui Yuigahama pursed her lips, her eyes dimmed a little, tangled, not knowing how to answer.

Amano Haruna quietly put down the cookie, clenched her fists, and cheered for Yui Yuigahama.

“In short, first make the cookies well, and then when you give them to Yoru Hoshi-san, don't think so much, just say what you really think in your heart, understand?”

Yui Yuigahama hesitated: “Then… I'll try it.”

“Not try, you must do it!”

…

On the other side, at Yoru Hoshi's house.

Hearing the sound of the door lock opening, this time Kawasaki Saki learned to be smart, and without waiting for her sister to hint, she quickly got up and greeted him at the entrance.

“Welcome home.”

“Yeah, I'm back.”

Seeing a very cheerful feeling on Yoru Hoshi's face, Kawasaki Saki couldn't help but ask curiously.

“What did you go do? Why do you feel so happy?”

Yoru Hoshi showed a meaningful smile.

“I went to have a good time.”

“Have a good time…?”

Kawasaki Saki muttered this strange word, thinking that the word 'have a good time' can also be used as a verb?

Wait a minute…

Have a good time?

Kawasaki Saki's pretty face flushed, she gritted her silver teeth, and stared at Yoru Hoshi hatefully.

“You… you… you actually do this kind of thing!”

Yoru Hoshi rolled his eyes and complained.

“I can't even imagine what you're thinking, but what I'm talking about is something related to 'part-time job'.”

“Part-time job?”

Kawasaki Saki was slightly stunned at first, and then she smiled happily.

“Oh oh, it turned out to be something related to a part-time job, then it's okay.”

Yoru Hoshi shook his head and chuckled.

“You really write all your thoughts on your face.”

“Nonsense… nonsense, is it your business?”

Kawasaki Kyoka jumped off the sofa and walked over, looking like a little adult, shaking her index finger at Kawasaki Saki.

“Sister, you can't talk to Big Brother like that.”

Kawasaki Saki sighed and rubbed Kawasaki Kyoka's little head.

“Why are you turning your elbows outward?”

Kawasaki Kyoka smiled slyly.

“Hehe, we're a family anyway.”

At this moment, Yukinoshita Yukino got up from the sofa, walked to Yoru Hoshi, and said lightly.

“Yoru Hoshi-san, I have something to tell you.”

“Okay, let's go to the study.”

…

After entering the study and closing the door, Yoru Hoshi sat down and said casually.