Chapter 160 I heard that the master can also cook

The cold moonlight is bright.

The wind blew leaves.

“Are we really going in?” Standing in front of the silent temple, Amuro said in a deep voice.

A gust of cold wind blew through his hair.

There was no fluctuation in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on the door not far away.

If you go to the door like this, will you really not be beaten up by those monks?

“Don’t worry~ We made an appointment in advance~” Tsushima Shuji patted Amuro Toru on the shoulder and comforted.

“Look, Midorikawa-kun is very calm.” He gestured to Amuro to look at Midorikawa-san beside him.

“That’s because it’s not him who is facing these problems!” An Shitou couldn’t help saying looking at the small boy who couldn’t help laughing on the side.

“Hey~ What does that matter? If the three of us play together, we must be beaten together when we are beaten.” Tsushima Shuji closed his eyes and said confidently.

“No, I feel like being beaten…” Lu Chuanwu gave a wry smile.

It’s not necessary to be beaten or something.

“So are you ready to be beaten?!” Amuro Toru felt incomprehensible.

This guy Kao, wouldn’t he deliberately pull him and Jingguang to fight?

“Come on, Tou-kun, go knock on the door.” Tsushima Shuji motioned for the other party to step forward and knock on the door.

“…” Toru Amuro took a deep breath.

Daytime scenes fill my mind.

“How long will it take for this task of playing with children to end.” He blocked Gin at the training ground and asked.

“Children?” The organization’s mission madman sneered.

“Believe it or not, the fact that you are looking for me now is also within the expectation of that child.” He said coldly.

[Please bring me the Yoshida’s wagashi. —cahors]

Bourbon looked at the text message that happened to be sent, and was silent for a moment.

The Yoshida Wagashi shop is on a road not far from the research institute where the training grounds are located.

“You have to know that monitoring him is not your main purpose…”

“Protection is.” Gin said calmly, smoking a cigarette.

“…So he recently asked me to eat halberd…?” Bourbon was dissatisfied.

“Listen to him.”

“Did I forget to tell you that when you were dispatched to Kaa, you had only one identity, his subordinates.”

“Obey your boss’s orders, Bourbon.” Gin exhaled white smoke, his voice low.

Looking at the gate of the temple in front of him, Amuro Toru stepped forward and knocked on it.

[One of the rules of the organization: absolute obedience to the above tasks. ]

The door swung open, not locked.

However, as soon as the door opened, what entered the security room was a row of monks holding long sticks aimed at the gate.

Toru Amuro: ? trap?

“Good evening, Abbot Shimizu.” Tsushima Shuji crossed Amuroto and came to a group of monks.

Greeted to the old abbot with a beard in the center.

“You are… Your Highness Noah?” the old abbot said, looking at the young man in a black suit coat.

“Yes, long time no see.” Tsushima Shuji nodded coldly and politely.

“It has been four or five years since we met.” Abbot Shimizu said with emotion.

“You’re…” Then he looked puzzled.

At that time, he was invited to go abroad to participate in the disputes of various Taoist traditions/or exchange meetings.

He met the little His Highness who was brought by a blind priest in the church, dressed in church clothes and had a bandage on his right eye.

If I remember correctly, His Royal Highness Noah was still the godson of the Pope…

This is… kicking the gym?

“You misunderstood, just call me Tsushima.” The boy shook his head.

He didn’t like the name Noah, and the adoptive father was full of malice when he thought of a given name for him.

Abbot Shimizu: I don’t use my Christian name. It doesn’t look like I’m kicking the gym.

“It’s like this in the middle of the night in your temple… yes…” The young man glanced at the monks holding long sticks around him.

“Because our temple received a threatening letter a few days ago…” Some monks couldn’t help but blurt out.

“Threatening letter…?” Tsushima Shuji asked suspiciously.

“That’s it, Master Tsushima, look.” Abbot Shimizu took out a black letter from his robe.

[In three days, I will come to visit. — an ordinary studious cook]

Tsushima Shuji doesn’t need to look to know what’s written in it, after all… all the invitation letters are written by him~

“Actually, I have a acquaintance. I heard that the vegetarian food in Guisi is very delicious, so I want to ask the master who is responsible for cooking the vegetarian food to ask him how to cook.” The young man explained slowly.

“Right, Mr. Amuro.” He turned to look at Toru Amuro.

Even a group of monks followed his gaze.

“…”

“Ah.” Amuro, who was stared at by a group of people, smiled a little embarrassedly, and put one hand on the back of his head, his tone embarrassed.

Kao, does he actually know the abbot of this temple?

And…His Royal Highness Noah…what does that mean?

Does Kaa even have a name?

“Oh hehe… So that’s the case…” The abbot squinted and smiled.

“In that case…”

“Qing Nian, come out for a moment.” The abbot gestured to a figure among a group of monks holding sticks.

“Yes, abbot.” A monk stood up.

“Qing Nian is responsible for the vegetarian food in our temple, and I didn’t expect it to be so popular with pilgrims at first…” the abbot said while stroking his beard.

“Qing Nian, he is also the fourth-level cook of the wgo association.”

The monk named Qing Nian also looked to be in his forties, standing behind him with a long stick in one hand and turning the Buddha beads in his other hand.

Quietly, as steady as Mount Tai.

“Hey… that’s really amazing.” Tsushima Shuji expressed admiration.

“It seems that Mr. Amuro is in danger this time.” He looked at Toru Amuro and shook his head with a worried look.

“Oh, hehe, we are just communicating in a friendly way. Those who don’t have a halberd bet on the outcome…” The abbot shook his head and said.

“Really, that’s great, right, Mr. Amuro can rest assured now.” Tsushima Shuji nodded thoughtfully, then turned his head towards Amuro Toru.

“Then, Master Tsushima, would you like to drink tea and chat with this old guy like me?” The abbot issued an invitation.

“Of course.” Tsushima Shuji accepted his invitation without hesitation.

“Let’s have tea together, Midorikawa-kun.” He called out to Midorikawa.

“Come on~www.readmtl.com~ Mr. Amuro.” When passing by Amuro, he cheered the other party.

“Come on, Anshi-kun.” Green Chuanwu nodded when he passed by the other side with a smile in his eyes.

Watching the back of the two leave and follow the abbot to drink tea and chat.

Then he looked at the group of monks holding long sticks that surrounded him.

Toru Amuro, who was left alone: ​​…

Even if Kaa has no conscience…

Jingguang…you can’t do this!

“Mr. Anshi, please come with us, the kitchen is over there…” Qing Nian stepped forward.

“It’s just that the ingredients in the temple do not meet your requirements.”

“This… trouble, I’m not picky about ingredients.” Amuro Toru looked polite and friendly.