Chapter 109: Mitsuri Kanroji

In fact, Luo Ya has become accustomed to such gazes. These gazes may be a little envious, or a little admiring, and most of them are from some adult men and women.

Luo Ya is wearing a loose kimono at this time, and his slender figure and handsome face are all visible. His slightly raised eyebrows and high nose bridge are so beautiful, especially his eyes, which are like gold and so full of spirit. It is these eyes that make the boy more charming.

The loose kimono covers the boy's not-so-strong body. Luo Ya is a boy with excellent temperament. Although he is usually an unremarkable boy, basically as long as Luo Ya does not take the initiative to speak, he is a gentle and elegant child of aristocratic family.

And now he gives others a feeling of spring breeze.

Luo Ya can understand the feeling that passers-by like to stare at his face for a while.

Just like in his previous life, when he walked on the street and saw a very beautiful young lady, he would subconsciously look at her a few more times.

This has nothing to do with gender, it's just that when you see something good, you will subconsciously stop and watch it.

As the saying goes, everyone has a lustful heart.

Luo Ya said that if you just want to watch, he won't charge.

Of course, if you stretch out your paw to touch it, that's another matter.

Ignoring those weird looks, he passed by a restaurant.

Luo Ya subconsciously stopped.

The smell of rice came from the store, and Luo Ya's throat rolled as he walked into the store.

Luo Ya touched his wallet from his arms and felt that he wouldn't go bankrupt if he had a meal.

It's been a long time since I felt full.

It's rare, while all my attributes are weakened and my blood is suppressed.

Let's experience this cheap feeling of fullness.

This is a small shop selling sweets and pastries. The owner is a middle-aged uncle. He wears a white apron and a sweat towel around his neck. He always likes to squint when he speaks, giving people a feeling of honesty and simplicity.

Seeing Luo Ya, the middle-aged uncle smiled and asked Luo Ya: "Good morning, handsome young man, what would you like to order?"

Then, the middle-aged uncle seemed to have thought of something, squinting his eyes and said to Luo Ya: "There is a menu next to it, you can take a look at what you want to eat."

Luo Ya took out the menu and looked at it. It was mostly some sweets and pastries, and there were also staple foods, but the proportion was relatively small.

Luo Ya felt that eating a few small pastries would not fill his stomach at all. He glanced at it casually and said to the boss: "Please give me 10 bowls of ramen."

The middle-aged man subconsciously looked at Luo Ya and asked in disbelief: "Are you sure you want 10 bowls of ramen?"

Luo Ya hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and said to the middle-aged man: "Give me fifteen bowls."

The middle-aged man's heart, which had been relieved subconsciously, was lifted up again, and he looked at Luo Ya with a strange look.

Luo Ya thought for a moment and continued, "Of course, don't serve it all at once, you have to serve it slowly, otherwise it won't taste good when it gets cold."

The middle-aged uncle was speechless for a moment. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly his eyes lit up.

He remembered a commission someone gave him.

It was a girl.

The girl had been begging him to help her find a partner.

She had grown up with the girl and was a frequent customer of the store. The owner of the store treated her like his niece.

Every time they ate, he would give her a discount as much as possible.

Now, the other party is already seventeen years old, but has not found a suitable partner to marry, and is now in trouble.

According to her, she was in trouble because of her large appetite and her strength far exceeding that of adult men.

After all, in this era, no one wants to marry a very strong girl as his wife.

Because of this incident, he was also divorced and humiliated by someone.

Reluctantly, he agreed to the other party's request.

At the moment, this young man seems to be very good-looking. In terms of appearance, he should be considered first-class. He has never seen such a handsome young man.

In addition, the other party seems to have come from another place. Judging from his dress, he is also a rich kid.

Why not let him give it a try?

Anyway, the other party doesn't know her situation.

As long as he can lead the other party over there and let Xiao Mili restrain herself a little, as long as he can deceive the other party and marry her, it will be too late to regret it.

This seems to be a very good idea.

The middle-aged uncle secretly praised himself.

At this point, the other party should be coming soon. At that time, he can sneak in and pull Mili over to talk, and then tell her his plan.

Very good, this advantage is mine.

The middle-aged uncle couldn't help but feel proud.

Noticing some strange changes in the other party, Luo Ya asked in surprise: "What's wrong? You look a little, um, perverted?"

The middle-aged uncle coughed a few times, suppressed his excitement, and said to Luo Ya expressionlessly: "Okay, I'll serve you five bowls of ramen first. We can't waste food here, so you have to finish it before you can continue to order."

Luo Ya nodded, looked at the store owner more unexpectedly, and praised: "The owner is still a particular person."

Thumbs up for the owner, the owner shouted, and a young man came out of the house, about twenty years old, with a smile on his face, giving people a soft feeling.

The middle-aged man said to the other party: "Let's go and prepare a big business."

Luo Ya raised his eyebrows and asked the other party curiously: "Who are you two?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "This is my son-in-law." After saying that, he patted the other party's shoulder and smiled at Luo Ya again and said: "Don't underestimate him, he is my successor and has excellent cooking skills."

Luo Ya nodded, found a seat and sat down, and began to wait quietly for the other party to serve the dishes.

This small restaurant is not big, but surprisingly, sitting here to eat has a different feeling.

Luo Ya sat quietly in his seat, tapping his fingers on the table, looking around bored.

The wooden table and the long bench can accommodate about eight people for dinner. If there are more people, they may need to squeeze in.

Perhaps because it had just opened, the store was still quite deserted. Luo Ya drank the tea in the bowl. After waiting for a while, the gentle-looking young man came up with two bowls of ramen. Luo Ya rubbed his hands, looked at the chopped green onions and oil floating on the noodles, swallowed his saliva, picked up the noodles and stuffed them into his mouth. The noodles were very chewy. He drank a mouthful of soup and ate a piece of braised meat on top. A smoky smell emanated from the barbecued meat, but surprisingly, this smoky barbecued meat was very delicious.

Tsk, it tastes great.

Luo Ya gave the other party a thumbs up and praised, "It's really good."

The young man smiled at the other party when he heard the boy's answer and replied, "Of course."

He chewed the meat, drank the soup, poured the noodles into his mouth, slurped them twice, and ate them all like drinking water.

In just two short breaths, a bowl of extra-large ramen was finished by the other party.

The young man raised his eyebrows. This was the first time he had seen such a way of eating. How should he describe it? It was not an exaggeration to describe it as bold.

But the other party ate like this, and the pressure came to him all of a sudden.

Luo Ya slammed the bowl on the table heavily. The two bowls of noodles had been completely wiped out at this time. Luo Ya showed a satisfied smile and said, "I haven't been so full for a long time. I will be almost full after eating another fifteen bowls of noodles like this."

The young man fell into deep thought and walked into the kitchen.

When he came to the kitchen, he said to the middle-aged man, "Dad, please cook slowly. I'm afraid this guy will run away after eating."

The middle-aged man paused while making noodles, and looked up at his son with some doubts, saying, "What's going on?"

The young man was silent for a while and said, "This is the first time I've seen someone who can drink noodles as water."

The middle-aged man poked his head out and saw Luo Ya drinking tea in the cup with nothing to do. Noticing the middle-aged man's gaze, Luo Ya smiled at him.

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, somewhat sighing at the guy's reaction speed, smiled at him, and continued to go back to the kitchen to cook.

When Ganlu Temple Mitsuri arrived, Luo Ya had already eaten nearly ten bowls of noodles.

The table was now full of noodle bowls piled up together.

Ganlu Temple Mitsuri arrived at the owner's house, looking very melancholy. Coincidentally, the middle-aged man wiped the hot sweat from his head and walked out of the inner room, just in time to see Ganlu Temple Mitsuri.

The first thing she did when she came in was to complain to the middle-aged man: "Wow, I'm disliked by others again, damn, and say that kind of words, really, isn't it just eating a little too much? What are you doing, what? You want me to go out? Why? Even you..."

Luo Ya finished the noodles in the bowl and noticed the voice behind him, which was a little familiar, but eating was important at this time, so she didn't look behind her.

The middle-aged man hurriedly pulled Kanroji Mitsuri out of the house, and as he walked, he comforted her: "Mitsuri, I don't dislike you. Well, although you can eat a lot, you don't think about what kind of store we are. Can I dislike customers? The reason why I asked you not to say so much is to tell you that I found a good boy for you."

"???" Kanroji Mitsuri tilted her head, and her small face was full of doubts.

The middle-aged man pointed to the boy sitting there eating, and said to Kanroji Mitsuri: "Hey, do you see it? That boy, how about it, very handsome, right?"

Kanroji Mitsuri looked in the direction pointed by the store manager, and happened to see Luo Ya, who was tall and straight, wearing a loose kimono.

The other party had a very beautiful long golden hair, and the soft long hair was casually scattered behind him. The dazzling golden hair alone was enough to make people curious about his front. Although it was only the back, it had an inexplicable charm.

In an instant, Kanroji Mitsuri's face turned red subconsciously.

"Hey, this, this, is he good-looking? No, I mean how does he look?" Kanroji Mitsuri asked with some stammering, and at the same time, sweat began to appear on her forehead, and her eyes were sparkling.

The middle-aged man said to Kanroji Mitsuri helplessly: "He is a very handsome boy. Why, do you want to go and see him?"

Kanroji Mitsuri nodded, but then seemed to remember something and said a little disappointedly: "Forget it, how can such a good-looking boy like me, a girl who eats dozens of bowls a day and has more strength than a wild boar? Just like that person said."

The middle-aged man was speechless for a moment. He raised his eyes and glared at Kanroji Mitsuri fiercely, patted the other's shoulder and said: "Which bastard dares to talk to my little Mitsuri like this, tell me, let me beat him up."

After speaking, the middle-aged man comforted him softly: "Xiao Mili, don't be discouraged. Look at this young man. He eats quite a lot. Look at the bowls on his table. There are almost a dozen." Well, think about it again, there are not many good men in this town, look at that ridiculously handsome young man, forget it, I will take you to see him, you can make your decision after watching."

After saying that, he pulled Kanroji Mitsuri towards the direction of Roja.

Kanroji Mitsuri blushed with embarrassment. She was obviously very strong, but she just said no, but her body was pulled away by the other party honestly.

The middle-aged man dragged Kanroji Mitsuri to Roja and said to Roja: "This is my niece, Kanroji Mitsuri. How do you like it? Isn't she pretty?"

Roja raised his eyes, looked at the other party, and said in surprise: "Who are you?"

Kanroji Mitsuri stammered: "Hello, I am Kanroji Mitsuri."

The moment she saw Roya's face, she found herself falling in love.

Such a handsome and sunny boy pierced her heart.

Roja then paused his eating hand slightly and looked at the girl again.

He has a pair of big light leaf green eyes, his cheeks are often red, and there is a mole under each eye. A girl with three long cherry-pink braids and grass-green hair tips. The most eye-catching thing is the two mountains on her chest.

Roja looked at the other person with a strange look on his face and murmured: "No wonder it sounds familiar, it turns out to be Hanazawa Coriander."

Kanroji Mitsuri had a puzzled look on her face, and she asked strangely: "Is there something on me? By the way, were you talking about something just now?"

Luo Ya coughed a few times, waved his hands as if nothing had happened, and continued to say to Ganluji Mili: "Hello, Miss Ganluji Mili, just call me Luo Ya. There is no need to add an honorific. ”

"Oh, is that so?" A little sweat broke out on Ganluji Mitsuri's forehead, and a little blush appeared on her cheeks.

The other person is an extremely shy child. Once he becomes shy, sweat will always appear on his forehead.

Ganluji Mili said to Luo Ya: "Um, do you mind if I sit next to you?"

Luo Ya sighed and said to Ganlu Temple Mili: "Just call me Luo Ya. Sit down."

After speaking, he pointed to the bench opposite.