I, Yu Ishigami, King of Fist Wishes

"Senior Qianhua, come and laugh."

Ishigami pinched Fujiwara Chika's face with both hands, as if pulling it left and right.

The girl's mouth keeps coming out

"woo woo woo woo."

The store manager and Saburo Odajima looked at the two people over there and said silently.

"It's nice to be young."

The store manager said with a smile

"Then let me make you another bowl."

"No money."

When Chika Fujiwara heard the news, she suddenly became overjoyed

"Great!"

Then she seemed a little embarrassed and asked

"Uncle, is it still the same soy sauce tonkotsu ramen?"

How could she refuse such a cute little girl's request?

The store manager nodded

The girl was so happy that she almost jumped up this time.

Ishigami was so angry that he chopped Fujiwara Chika's head with a knife

"Sister Qianhua, do you really have no memory at all?"

"Who was the person who almost choked to death just now?"

"Shop manager, don't listen to her."

"Just give her a bowl of clear soup ramen."

"what?"

Chika Fujiwara pulled her hips all of a sudden

"But I can still eat."

"Senior Qianhua, it's already nine o'clock?"

"Do you want to be fat to death!"

Ishigami held his forehead

"I don't care, I'm going to eat!"

Chika Fujiwara is still making noise

"Sister Qianhua!"

"Ah, ah, I was wrong."

"Bad guy on the rock."

And the "kelp head" leaning on the door was still thinking about Ishigami's force-exerting technique in his mind.

his eyes widened

keep talking

like a madman

"That's Erhuliu, right?"

"Is it Shuitian?"

The store manager wiped the sweat off his brow and saw that the young couple over there had returned to normal.He breathed a sigh of relief

No one at the scene was under as much pressure as the store manager. Customers would fight, and customers had to be rescued when they died. Nm, he is just an ordinary ramen chef, and this evening is too tense.

Really, why don't you rest tomorrow.

Wait, the store manager looked at the head of kelp leaning against the door, with anger in his eyes.

The fist hardened, but finally let go.After all, he couldn't beat him, and this guy was called by the store manager.

"The royal horse!"

The store manager called the name of the head of the seaweed, took out an envelope from the table (this is the reward), and said to him

"I'm counting on you this time too."

"Mr. Wang Ma, please help me get it to the back kitchen."

The store manager pointed to Ishigami and the three of them

"I still have guests to entertain,"

"After the meeting is put away, you can also go through the back door."

Hearing what the store manager said, Ouma waved his hands and said nothing.

He took the envelope very skillfully, and when he squeezed it, he knew it was just right as before.

Then Ouma carried the big bag into the back kitchen, at the last moment only footsteps could be heard.

He sticks out his kelp head from the corner

"Izawa, this is the last time."

"I don't have time anymore."

After saying that, Ouma retracted his head.

"what!?"

The store manager was stunned when he heard this sentence!

His feet went limp and he almost slumped on the ground.

In the end, he leaned on the bar with his hands and did not show it, but in fact, the store manager's mood was ashen.

"Is this the last..."

When he turned his head, he found that his customers were looking at him in surprise.

"Is the thing in that man's hand for you?"

Saburo Odajima was excited

The store manager nodded

He widened his eyes and asked

"what is it used for?"

The store manager replied flatly,

"Make ramen."

"Make ramen!"

Saw him confess quite neatly

Saburo Isamu Odajima's face was pale

In his eyes, what the kelp-headed man was holding was a broken corpse.

This is not a black shop, is it?

Just like what is written in the story, randomly select a lucky customer to make soup, and then continue to feed it to the next customer.

Saburo Odajima looked at the ramen that had brought him so much happiness just now with its rich fragrance, and now he wanted to die.

"Wait, this bowl of tonkotsu ramen."

"The white color of this soup base, and the tender pink char siu."

It all seems to be based on one sad lucky guy, and there are laughing skulls on them.

Suppressing the tumbling in his stomach, Saburo Odajima took out his mobile phone tremblingly, and said in an unusually calm and sad tone

"Hey, I seem to be eating people."

"Yes, please hurry and catch me."

"My coordinates are in Tokyo..."

"Sorry, sorry."

"My uncle is sick and talking nonsense."

"Suddenly the signal is bad."

"I hang up first."

Ishigami grabbed the phone and hung up after talking nonsense.

Saburo Odajima wanted to say angrily

"What are you doing?"

"We are cannibals, cannibals!"

Ishigami shook his head when he heard the angry uncle's words.

"That's not the smell of human blood."

He also thought that the black bag contained Komata at first, wondering if the kelp was so violent.

But after being exposed to that air and smelling it a lot, you can understand it.

"I guess it's the blood of some animal."

Quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes, and the strong smell of blood made him unable to tell whether it was a human or an animal at first.

Ishigami gently stroked the hair of the girl in his arms, his tone was very confirmed.

Because he was considered a ruthless person who had blood on his hands anyway, and he could still distinguish the smell of human blood from animal blood.

he looked at the store manager

"Master, can you explain a little bit?"

Only then did the store manager, dumbfounded, realize that his customer had misunderstood.

He put the remade ramen in front of Chika Fujiwara

The store manager said

"This is a story about me and a horse named Ten Ghost Snake King."

"Okay, I have a story to listen to."

Fujiwara Chika cheerfully picked up the chopsticks, but saw the ramen in the bowl

Immediately cry with a sad face

"Hey, why is it really clear soup ramen?"

"Senior Qianhua, it's good to eat something."

"Hmph, the villain is on the rock."

"Then can I ask you to feed me?"

"Hey, there's really nothing I can do about you."

Chapter 116 Only Killing Can Live

"That guy Ouma did say just now that this is the last delivery, and there will be no more after that."

The store manager sighed

"In that case, I will close the door next month."

Hearing his voice, Fujiwara Chika suddenly became nervous.Even the ramen that Ishigami brought to her mouth didn't care, and she just skipped her feet.