Disqualification between tweets

Chapter 118

As a rising star of the port mafia, Hong Yanmo's treatment is actually good.

The port mafia gave him an independent apartment. This apartment can be bought later by himself. He usually earns a lot of income from missions. At least he doesn’t need to save money on food and drink. Half of them fought him.

The remaining half is to follow the routine of the bird. When there is no task, it will go to sleep at night.

Today is another mission day.

Hong Yanmo was eating curry rice in a small shop on the corner of the street, thinking that he would have to work until midnight, and his mood was not very good.Continuous battles are indeed beneficial to increase experience and improve combat ability, but the enemy is too bad, which also makes Hong Yanmo feel very boring.

He was eating curry in boredom, his bad mood made worse by the noise outside.

Enduring and enduring, Hong Yanmo couldn't hold back, and broke a pair of chopsticks with one hand.

"What are you arguing about?!"

Half a pair of chopsticks made the door fly straight out, revealing a group of noisy people outside.This group of people was dressed very trendy and looked young, but each of them was carrying a machete and swinging a stick, obviously looking for trouble.There was a young man with dark red hair outside the door, who was stopping them, his brows were tightly frowned.

The door fell to the ground with a "bang", and Hong Yanmo stood up from his seat and walked out, his black sleeves covered with feathers hanging down by his side, half covering his saber.

There was not much expression on his face, and his blood-colored pupils looked very attractive.

"Give me a reason to forgive your quarrel."

"Huh?" The leader was trying to break through the block of the red-haired man, but when he heard such provocative words, he couldn't hold back immediately, "Who are you? The owner of this curry shop owes us money and came to the door Debt collection is justified!"

Hong Yanmo glanced at the surrounding environment.

"This is the protection of the port mafia."

"I said it's a personal grievance, do you understand the personal debt?" The other party's attitude was very arrogant, and they even looked at each other and laughed, "The port mafia can't control this kind of personal matter... Hurry up and get out of the way." ! Don't disturb our debt collection!"

The second half of the sentence was obviously addressed to the red-haired man, and the brows of the other party could be seen to be more tightly wrinkled.Before he could refute the other side, Hong Yanmo had already stepped forward and put his hand on the handle of the knife.

"This is where I eat." He emphasized the last time, "Do you want to make trouble here now?"

He emphasized the time and place. With Hong Yanmo's current disposition, if the other party is willing to change a place, or a different time, or even just be quiet, he doesn't intend to meddle in other people's business. This is not the boundary he is responsible for.

But Hong Yanmo was still disappointed after all, because the other party was completely ignorant of flattery.

The petite black-haired swordsman then turned his head and looked at the red-haired man beside him. Although he had a pair of blood-colored pupils, he seemed quite obedient when he asked questions.

"Do you mind if I beat your enemies on your turf?"

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

I don't know why, but it seems that the situation has suddenly become complicated under this statement?

"...Of course I don't mind." Oda Sakunosuke replied a little too late, and then he seemed to feel that it was not appropriate, and he suspected of using the opponent's force, so he added, "Let me go with you, this is after all..."

"Sa-"

In a few breaths, no one was standing in the arena.Beni Yanmo stepped on the leader's back, lowered his head slightly, as if he was weighing something, Oda Sakunosuke saw his thumb push, and the light of the knife appeared.

"Wait!" He stopped immediately, thinking that he couldn't stop him, but the petite swordsman immediately stopped what he was doing, and turned to look at him with some doubts.

It looks fierce, why are you so obedient...

"They don't deserve to die." Oda Sakunosuke persuaded, he was not happy to see others die, "And this matter can be regarded as a provocation to the organization after all, so it is best to submit it to the superior."

Hong Yanmo tilted his head.

"I know you want to convince me, but the second half of the sentence is actually unnecessary." He jumped off the semi-conscious leader who kept crying for pain, "I don't hate you, so you can listen a little bit."

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

A little bit of words is obviously super obedient!

The cry of pain suddenly became two, Hong Yanmo's expression changed slightly, he lowered his head, and another person lay beside the leader who fell to the ground.This person was wearing a long black coat, which didn't seem to fit very well. The bandages were genuine and practical to protect the wound this time, but at this time the injured person didn't care about his wound at all, and lay directly on the ground in a corpse-like state.

Osamu Dazai screamed realistically for a while, then turned his head to one side.

"I've been screaming for so long, why don't you step on me too?"

"It's best to be able to send me back to the west. I believe you can, Hong."

He even gave Hong Yanmo a thumbs up.

Red Yama: "..."

Next, Oda Sakunosuke witnessed a brutal pursuit.Osamu Dazai could completely predict the actions of Ben Enma, got up from the ground at an astonishing speed and fled, and Ben Enma chased after him with a knife.In fact, it was more about chasing and playing, and the speed was lowered, otherwise Dazai Osamu would have been caught up and poked a few holes, and Oda Sakunosuke who was on the side could see it clearly.

After a round of chasing, but not catching up, Hong Yanmo remained expressionless.

"Why are you here."

Osamu Dazai corrected him.

"Tweet here."

"???"

Hong Yanmo refused to utter this suspicious onomatopoeia.

Boss Hong has always been able to resist interference. It is estimated that he will not be able to shake Boss Red in the short term. Osamu Dazai did not entangle him for too long.

"I'm here to eat curry, this curry is delicious."

The dull hair on Hong Yanmo's head that had been brushed into his hair bounced and shook a bit, and he also felt that the curry here was delicious.

Stupid is back!The boss is saved!

"It should be that light cream is added in it. The taste of curry is very mellow, and the chili is also an imported variety." After eating too many good things at Yan Moting, the taste of tasting has also improved.Osamu Dazai walked in while talking, Ben Yanmo seemed to be a little interested in this topic, temporarily forgot his dislike for him and the people lying on the ground outside, and chased after him with small steps.

"What is light cream?"

Osamu Dazai pretended not to hear, and asked the boss for extra spicy curry.Hong Yanmo endured and endured, and reluctantly changed his words.

"What is Curry Chiew?"

Osamu Dazai snapped his fingers this time.

"Let the boss show it to you, boss?"

The people looking for trouble outside are all solved by Hong Yanmo. Of course, the boss has nothing to do with it. After going to the back kitchen to make curry, he took a can of unopened whipped cream and gave it to Hong Yanmo.At this time, Oda Sakunosuke also walked in, and someone outside had taken over to guard those people.

He glanced at Ben Yanmo in some confusion, and then at Osamu Dazai, who smiled and made a "shh" gesture to him.

Hong Yanmo hesitated for a while holding the whipped cream jar, and began to shake it vigorously tentatively.

"No, no, no, that's not soda...don't gnaw it either, are you going to gnaw open the tin can..." Before he finished speaking, Osamu Dazai looked at the whipped cream can with a missing corner and Hongyan who was quietly looking at him magic.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

face pain.

"I'll open it for you." He reached out to Hong Yanmo, took the whipped cream jar, and exerted force.

— not open.

Hong Yan Mo: "... Tch."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Oda Sakunosuke received the eyes of his friend begging for help, sighed helplessly, took the jar and opened it, and the sweet scent of milk immediately filled the space.Because he often takes care of children, Oda Sakunosuke carefully took a small container and poured some whipped cream into it for Ben Enma.

"If it's a small amount, there's nothing wrong with eating it directly."

Hong Yanmo took a sip, and it was rich and original milk flavor, which was different from the pastries.

Seeing that his eyes were bright, Osamu Dazai put his hands on his face and smiled.

"How? Any ideas?"

Hong Yanmo couldn't tell, he just thought it was amazing and kind.The curry for the two of them also came up, Hong Yanmo held the whipped cream jar that had returned to his arms, and suddenly glanced at the time.

"Tonight's mission is canceled for you, and there are not many missions for you to arrange in the future." Osamu Dazai was picking up his chopsticks, and said casually, "Give me some light cream, this is too spicy."

Hong Yanmo watched him put some whipped cream in the curry to neutralize the overly spicy taste.

Neutralize...the taste...it seems very strange...

"There are many ways to use the ingredients. This can also be used to make sweet milk tarts. I'm craving it recently."

Hong Yanmo, who was holding a large jar of whipped cream, was lost in thought.

The next day, Hong Yanmo brought a bunch of finished products of crooked melons and dates to feed Mafia at the port, and successfully sent a considerable number of people to the medical department.The victims said that although they knew that something terrible would happen after eating it from the appearance, but being watched eagerly by such a cute and petite Hong Yanmo, they refused to control their hands and began to send them into their mouths.

Mori Ogai expressed sympathy for their experience and took some stomach medicine.

Dazai Osamu was relatively new, so many finished products, he actually ate half or more by himself. This was crazily ridiculed by Chuya Nakahara, who came to visit (mock) him (laughs).

"Hahaha dead mackerel, you still have today! Don't you always think you are a smart person, hahaha!"

Osamu Dazai was lying on the hospital bed with a peaceful expression on his face. This was already his second visit to the palace in a short period of time.

"Slug, put down the stomach medicine in your hand and talk to me again."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

The bald man who lost his hair and ate a third of Nakahara Chuya in order to protect Hong Yanmo's self-esteem didn't seem to get any better.

Stomach medicine and toilets in Port Mafia are in short supply today.

Hong Yanmo sat down in front of Dazai Zhi's hospital bed, his legs were no longer crossed, and he was listless.

"Next time you don't want to eat it."

"No need to eat Chirp."

Osamu Dazai still didn't give up correcting him, and Kumiyama repeated it listlessly.

"Next time, don't eat Chiu."

Osamu Dazai didn't reply, and after a while, Ben Yanmo felt a hand on his head.After the initial tenderness, he did not change his original intention, insisted on dying, and rubbed his hair like a hairball.

"This way of dying is quite refreshing, but I didn't expect it..." He paused, and the smile on his lips seemed to be more sincere, "It's just that I didn't expect that Hong is actually a stupid sparrow."

He always thought that Boss Hong was exceptionally talented in cooking, and that Yan Moting had a wide range of delicacies.

It turned out to be nothing more than thousands of hard attempts.

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Phew, I have been stuck for a long time, and I have been busy for three times. I have been googling for a few days. I am sorry everyone orz

Starting today, it will be updated as normal! "Chirp" will end around November!