Gensokyo, MC template, experience of picking up flowers at the beginning

Minato Namikaze and Jiraiya looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw a beautiful girl in Taoist robes sitting by the window.

A pair of eyes as clear as autumn water, with long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if they could captivate people's souls.

Not only Jiraiya, even the extremely stable Minato Namikaze was stunned this time.

However, when the girl walked out of the position blocked by the dinner plate, the two men suddenly stopped and looked at the nine tails behind each other, their faces instantly turned into alertness.

In their understanding, only the Jinchūriki who has a tailed beast in his body can have a tail.

And the one with nine tails is only the Nine-Tailed Fox.

However, the girl did not show any hostility, but walked briskly to the counter.

"Master Bai, please give me twenty more portions of heavenly fried tofu!"

"Well, wait a minute."

Bai An nodded, took out the ingredients needed for fried tofu and started making it.

Soon, twenty portions of fried tofu were served on five plates.

Yakumo Ai held a tray in each hand and picked up the remaining three plates with his tail, humming a cheerful tune as he returned to his original positions.

Bai An noticed the worry and confusion in the two people's faces and started to explain.

"Don't worry, she is not a tailed beast, nor is she the Nine-Tails as you know it."

Hearing this, Minato Namikaze and Jiraiya breathed a sigh of relief, and then Minato Namikaze couldn't help but ask.

"Then she is?"

"Yakumo Aoi is considered a kind of youkai. Although it is also a nine-tailed fox demon, it is essentially different from the nine-tailed fox."

Although Minato had told Jiraiya in advance that they would encounter monsters here.

The other person's beautiful face indeed fits the image of the legendary nine-tailed fox.

But when he actually saw it, Jiraiya still found it hard to believe.

"Then give me ten servings of fried tofu."

Jiraiya was the first to make a choice. After all, even the legendary nine-tailed fox ate it so happily, so it must taste good.

"Hold on."

Bai An skillfully made two portions of fried tofu and handed them to the two people.

On the way back, the two of them frowned as they looked at Yakumo Aoi who was eating fried tofu with a happy look on her face.

Although he said he did not see any threat from the other party, he also gave off a harmless aura.

But the two had a hunch.

The other party is an extremely dangerous being, even more dangerous than the Nine-Tailed Fox.

"What do you want?" Noticing the two people's gazes, Yakumo Aoi stopped what he was doing and looked at them in confusion.

"No, it's nothing."

When they were caught peeping by others, they smiled awkwardly and looked away.

Just as they were about to start eating, a voice stopped them.

"Sir, please wait a moment."

Mistia came over quickly, carrying two plates.

"This is the mango juice that goes with the fried tofu. You need to drink it with it."

She placed ten glasses of mango juice neatly on the table.

"Okay, trouble."

Namikaze Minato thanked him politely, picked up a glass of mango juice, took a sip, and immediately opened his eyes wide in surprise.

The taste was much better than he had imagined.

The sweetness and sourness are at the right level, with the unique sweetness of mango.

"It tastes so good, it's the best juice I've ever had."

Minato Namikaze praised generously.

Hearing his words, Jiraiya became curious.

But he still preferred drinking wine to juice, and he stopped Mistia who was about to leave.

"Girl, is there any wine here?"

"Yes, yes..." Mistia hesitated for a moment, then said: "But I still suggest that you drink it with juice."

However, whether it was because he really liked drinking or he wanted to show off in front of the beautiful woman, Jiraiya patted his chest and said proudly:

"Juice is for kids, I'd rather drink alcohol."

Hearing these familiar words, Bai An glanced at Jiraiya subtly.

"In that case, good luck to you."

Mistia shrugged, stopped trying to dissuade him, and went back to the kitchen.

Chapter 104: The sense of oppression from Hua Ma

Recalling the waiter's pitying look just now, Jiraiya suddenly had a bad feeling.

But words that have been spoken cannot be taken back.

It's okay, it's just a few bowls of fried tofu, not poison or anything.

Jiraiya comforted himself and then opened the jar of wine.

The moment the lid was opened, a strong aroma of wine wafted out, making his mouth water.

Jiraiya usually likes to drink.

He naturally has an appreciation for fine wines, and this jar of wine is definitely of extraordinary quality.

He couldn't wait and took a big gulp.

In an instant, the rich aroma of wine rushed into his head, making him feel refreshed and invigorated.

"Good wine!"

Under the influence of alcohol, Jiraiya became bolder and picked up a piece of fried tofu with a fork and put it into his mouth.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he completely relaxed and started to enjoy it, taking sips of wine and eating fried tofu.

However, when he ate the fifth one.

His face suddenly turned pale and a drop of cold sweat rolled down.

"Jiraiya-sensei, are you okay?"

Minato, who was standing next to him, noticed that Jiraiya looked in pain and immediately supported him.

"call--!"

The next second, Jiraiya, who couldn't bear it any longer, spat out a column of flames.

Minato Namikaze was stunned. How could he perform fire-breathing tricks while eating?

"This thing can even spit fire!"

Jiraiya's face was covered with black lines and his mouth was burning with pain.

Obviously, it has bubbled up.

At this moment he finally understood why the waiter had that expression.

I guess the accompanying mango juice is meant to suppress this effect.

"Sir, this fried tofu is quite irritating, so you'd better drink it with mango juice." Mistia on the side kindly reminded again.

After hearing this, Minato Namikaze also understood why his teacher was breathing fire.

Looking at Mistia's unchanging smile, Jiraiya had the feeling that she was mocking him.

He is one of the three ninjas and the Toad Sage of Mount Myōboku.

How could he lose face!

So, under the confused gaze of Minato Namikaze, he grabbed two bowls of fried tofu and stuffed them all into his mouth.

"Jiraiya-sensei!"

Minato Namikaze was shocked and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Jiraiya swallowed it without even chewing it.

"Don't worry, I've used chakra to form a thin film in your mouth.

Jiraiya didn't care at all. Instead, he approved of his own cleverness and felt extremely proud of himself.

But soon, his face froze, then turned from blue to purple, and from purple to black.

Then, a flame several times larger than before burst out of his mouth.

The blazing flames directly enveloped Minato Namikaze, and he had no time to dodge.

The golden hedgehog head instantly turned into a curly chicken coop.

Bai An behind the counter shook his head. This was all expected.

Even Yakumo Aoi, the nine-tailed fox demon, couldn't resist it, so how could they, whose physical strength is not strong, possibly withstand it?

However, Bai An did not expect that the other party would be so brave and drink it all in one gulp.

"Ha~"

After a violent coughing fit, Jiraiya slowly raised his head.

At this moment, he no longer had the free and heroic look he had just had. He was looking at the fried tofu on the table with fear on his face.

"Teacher Jiraiya, are you okay?"

I can only say that he is worthy of being called the little sun. Even though he was scolded by someone, Minato Namikaze did not show any anger at all. Instead, he checked Jiraiya's injuries first.

"No, it's okay, it's just that this thing is a little hot. You eat it, I'm full."

Jiraiya forced a smile with difficulty, scratched his head and laughed.

Face is precious, but life is even more valuable.

Jiraiya was well aware of the principles of life and death. If he really died because of eating a few pieces of tofu, wouldn't it be a huge loss?

"It's very lively here."

A cold voice suddenly came, and a figure holding a parasol walked in from the door.

The faint aura of frost instantly defines Jiraiya as an extremely dangerous character who is not to be trifled with.

"Madam, there are guests coming. Please go and entertain them."

Jiraiya quickly winked at Mystia who was standing beside him. The latter was stunned at first, then stared at him with a look of doubt on her face.

Mistia now seriously suspects that the other party is holding a grudge against her and is deliberately making trouble for her.

Jiraiya noticed that Mystia had a strange look in her eyes.

Not only that, the atmosphere in the store seemed to be stagnant.

And this strange feeling all came from what I said.

Thinking of this, Jiraiya swallowed and a bad premonition arose.

Before he could figure out what was going on.

Mistia had already run up to the woman holding the umbrella and was pointing at her angrily.

"Sister Youxiang, this has nothing to do with me. That guy is just talking nonsense. I was just called here to help."

"Oh~ Is that so."

After hearing Mystia's explanation, Yuuka Kazami seemed to believe her. Her scarlet eyes looked over everyone and finally fell on Jiraiya.

Jiraiya's scalp suddenly felt tingling. How could he not understand what was going on?