Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 800
"It's you?!" Looking at Wei Shengyu, Bu Er was a little stunned.

Weisheng's footsteps paused, his face was slightly startled, he looked a little surprised, although it was fake, but he really looked like it.Then he nodded slightly, and put the noodles on the tray on the table, "We meet again."

Fuji couldn't help frowning, he met this person the night Yingyi disappeared, based on his rude behavior towards Yingyi, his impression of this boy was really not good.But Bu Er also understands that Ying Yi's disappearance has nothing to do with this person, and it seems immoral to take his anger on him for no reason.

Thinking about it this way, Buer's face turned pale, and he sat down with his back against the isolation table, "Thank you."

"English is not bad." Wei Shengyu sat down opposite him, crossing his fingers against his chin and said.

He doesn't speak Japanese, so he used English at the beginning. Seeing that he picked up some chopsticks and prepared to eat, Wei Shengyu suddenly had a feeling of schadenfreude, "My name is Wei Shengyu, Chinese. Don't you worry about your parents worrying about you coming home so late?"

"Fuer Zhouzhu... I told my family." As Fuji said, he opened his mouth and took a mouthful of noodles. Suddenly, there was a sudden movement, and an indescribable taste exploded in his mouth, permeating all the food in an instant. The corner, especially the choking... mustard smell! ! !

The veins in the corners of Bu Er's eyes twitched. He likes mustard, but this bowl of noodles... put a bottle of mustard in it, right?What's more, the noodles are very old, hard to chew, there is too much salt, and the green onions are cut a little long, which seems to have... a little familiar taste.

"Isn't it delicious?"

Suddenly a hoarse and deep voice sounded from the front right, and Buer looked up, only to see an old man who looked to be in his 70s coming over, and Buer stood up quickly, saying: "It's okay, if it's hot..."

Qi Ye waved his hand, "Don't say those good things, I know this better than anyone else. Too much salt, overcooked, too much ingredients, less soup, in addition to being well placed...and that mustard!!! "Speaking of this, Qi Ye couldn't help raising his voice a lot, as if he hated iron for being weak.

In the kitchen, Yingyi was not angry because of Qi Ye's words, all her attention was on Bu Er, how could she listen to what Qi Ye said?In fact, she really wanted to go out, but she gave up the idea. She didn't want Fuji to know that she was here. If he knew, he would definitely talk about her again.

Looking at the two who looked like grandparents and grandchildren in front of him, Bu Er felt a little baffled.Logically speaking, if the old man said this, Wei Shengzhuan wouldn't look too good-looking if he wasn't angry, but the fact is, Weisheng's shoulders trembled as he laughed, as if he didn't care about the old man's words at all.

Didn't he cook the noodles?
Bu Er glanced at the kitchen in doubt, it seems... there is no fourth person.

"If you can't eat, don't force yourself, I'm really not that good at cooking." Wei Shengzhuan said so after laughing enough, and at the same time stood up and reached out to grab the noodles in front of Bu Er.

"No," Fuji gently pushed his hand away, "The soup is very good." There was a slight sourness, although it was covered by the strong smell of mustard, but he could still detect it.This taste is somewhat familiar, very similar to... the fish soup that Ying Yi made during the make-up exam!

But something is different.

Bu Er picked up the chopsticks and continued to take a bite, chewing carefully, as if experiencing the taste.

He didn't eat the dish for Yingyi's make-up exam, but he still remembered the smell that wafted out when it was cooked, and it was also slightly sour, not strong, which was within his acceptable range.

Although this bowl of noodles also has a slightly sour taste, there is not much left under the impact of wasabi. Too much mustard makes the taste a bit strange, but it is not unpalatable, it can only be said to be average.But he still could eat it, not for anything else, just because of that little bit of familiar taste.

"You've really finished eating!" Seeing that Bu Er ate up a bowl of noodles, the two couldn't help being slightly stunned, and Wei Shengchen even leaned over his head to take a closer look, and even drank up the soup.He raised his head and looked at Buer, with a strange expression on his face, and said, "Don't you think it's delicious?"

"Well, I think it's not bad." Fuji put down the napkin, opened his eyes, his ice blue pupils were shining brightly, smiled softly, and said softly, "It's a bit like my fiancée's."

In the kitchen, Sakura froze for a moment, her eyelids were curved, her brows were shallow, she leaned quietly against the wall through a door, listening to the unique voice from behind the door, waiting for the wind to gently blow over her body, Feeling the coldness from the moonlight outside the window, and also feeling the faint warmth from Bu Er's words.

"Your level of appreciation...is very unique." Not knowing Yingyi's mood at the moment, Weisheng asked knowingly: "I just saw you coming from there, are you working on that construction site?"

"Yeah." Fuji nodded, and took out the money from his pocket, "This is the meal money."

"For what? This kid made it for himself to eat, and he didn't intend to sell it." Qi Ye pushed back, "You are so young, what are you working so hard for? You should study hard first, and talk about getting married later. I believe your fiancée will understand you."

(End of this chapter)