Lu Yuan got up early, stretched his waist, and opened the window to let some fresh air.
In this season, it's not cold at all in the early morning.
The warm breeze blew little Paimon's cheek. Little Paimon narrowed his eyes and snored, enjoying himself very much.
Narukami Taisha Shrine is located on the top of a mountain.
Because of this, the scenery here is always particularly beautiful.
Blowing in the warm breeze and looking at the sea view, Lu Yuan was in a pretty good mood.
At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door.
"Lord Lu Yuan, you can have breakfast."
"Oh, is it Xuan Dong? I'll be right away."
After calling Piggy Paimon, Lu Yuan got dressed, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and came to the restaurant in the inner hall of Narukami Grand Shrine.
It is said to be a restaurant, but it is actually different from the canteen in school.
The exquisite and elegant inner hall of Narukami Taisha Shrine is much warmer than the cafeteria in school.
Lu Yuancai just stepped into the door and saw a lively scene.
The shrine maidens and sisters of Narukami Taisha Shrine sit around the long table.
The table was already filled with steaming cauldrons and dishes.
Some have already started, while others have just arrived at the table carrying hot bowls.
A lively scene of life.
And the Son of God had already sat in the main seat on the short side of the long table.
Of course, the indispensable thing in front of her is fried tofu.
Lu Yuan sat down on the seat next to Shenzi.
When they saw Lu Yuan, the eyes of the miko ladies on the table lit up.
Kano Nana, who was sitting opposite Lu Yuan, stretched out her hand to pick up Lu Yuan's bowl.
"Lord Lu Yuan, come and eat some tofu."
But he was suddenly cut off by Ma Ji on Lu Yuan's right.
"Lord Lu Yuan, I know you don't like to eat salty tofu puffs, so you should eat sweet tofu puffs... I just want to ask you to see how my craftsmanship is."
Kano Nana's eyes flashed.
"Ma Ji, Mr. Lu Yuan obviously likes to eat salted tofu."
"Nana, you are wrong. Mr. Lu Yuan prefers sweet things. He personally taught me how to make sweet tofu."
"Huh, you're talking nonsense. Didn't Master Lu Yuan teach me how to make salted tofu?... And Master Lu Yuan obviously taught me first. I think Master Lu Yuan likes to eat my tofu the most!"
"Nana, don't be too confident, you are such a witch! You won't eat salty tofu, even pomelo! Mr. Lu Yuan obviously loves to eat my tofu!"
"You love to eat my tofu!"
“Love my tofu!”
Sparks were flying in the eyes of the two people, and their words did not give in to each other.
Xuandong Linge, who was just about to serve Lu Yuan a bowl of millet porridge, decided to hibernate for a while.
Suddenly, the eyes of Kano Nana and Maki shifted to Lu Yuan.
It’s as if Lu Yuan is required to say which one is better.
Lu Yuan froze.
Don't dare to interrupt.
His eyes inadvertently glanced in the direction of the Son of God.
But Shenzi just smiled at everything in front of him and silently sipped the fried tofu in the bowl.
There is nothing more exciting than watching a good show while eating fried tofu.
"Uh uh...I want to drink some spicy soup today, you guys eat yours first..."
Lu Yuan served himself a bowl of spicy soup and a few steamed buns, and the dispute at the dinner table came to an end.
Lu Yuan tasted the food in the bowl.
The thick spicy spicy soup is hot and exciting, which can activate the taste buds on the tip of the tongue and whet your appetite.
At this time, take another bite of the big bun filled with beef...
Lu Yuan showed a satisfied expression.
This is a familiar taste.
Just as Kano Nana and Maki said.
This big breakfast table is actually his "handiwork".
Although he didn't do it himself, the method of doing it was indeed taught by him to the miko ladies at Narukami Taisha Shrine.
According to Lu Yuan's understanding.
You have to get some flavor of your hometown!
And these recipes from another world have completely captured the hearts of the miko ladies.
After all, no matter how innovative the daily food at Narukami Taisha is, it cannot compare to the thousands of years of Chinese food heritage.
For the past two days, Lu Yuan has been resting at Narishin Taisha Shrine, living a life without shame.
From that day on, the matter of 'being a servant to the Son of God' came to an end.
You don’t have to serve tea and water, but you can still live in Narukami Taisha Shrine and eat and drink every day!
After all, the Son of God is not really in need of people.
Lu Yuan has finally figured out the Son of God.
...It’s talking about psychological understanding!
The Son of God asked him to be a servant, just to give him a taste. After the contract ended, he made no further demands.
Of course, Lu Yuan also knew how much face the Son of God gave him that day.
Therefore, even if he is not a servant, Lu Yuan still repays the favor of the Son of God intermittently.
You know...blind people have to charge for massage! He doesn't even charge for it!
Kouheng, this wave, we have a small loss in this wave!
Therefore, Lu Yuan's life is like this.
I get to spend time with beautiful miko girls day and night, eat such delicious food, and secretly take some plant essences to take care of my skin while I'm pushing the god's back at night.
This life is a bit inconsistent with the "gay" personality, and it has a little bit of capital!
If your mood is not restored quickly like this, then you are calling yourself a ghost.
And in the process of Lu Yuan's recovery, there were also some unexpected additives.
As the only man in Narukami Taisha Shrine, Lu Yuan felt that the reception he received...
It seems a bit over the top.
The jealousy at the dinner table today is actually just a daily routine these days.
At this moment, Lu Yuan took a bite of the bun.
But his body stiffened.
A rough, rough feeling suddenly began to rub against his calf!
Lu Yuan raised his head slightly and looked at Kano Nana opposite.
But Kano Nana just lowered her head, pretending that nothing happened, and drank the salty tofu pudding from the bowl.
Lu Yuan also quickly lowered his head and stared at the bowl.
Kano Nana, likes to wear cotton footbags the most...
But not before Lu Yuan could swallow this mouthful of buns.
Another touch came over me!
Slippery and a little cold!
Lu Yuan secretly looked at Xuandong Ringo diagonally opposite.
But Xuandong Ringo only ate millet porridge and mustard.
Lu Yuan swallowed the mouthful of buns.
In the entire Narukami Taisha Shrine, only Ringo Xuandong's footbags are made of silk...
When Lu Yuanzheng was at a loss.
Maki on the right put the half-eaten steamed bun on the plate into his spicy spicy soup. It was unclear whether oil or saliva was left behind when he bit it.
"Lord Lu Yuan, I can't eat this anymore... You can eat it."
"ah?"
Lu Yuangang wanted to refuse, but his body shuddered again!
I held back what I wanted to say.
The last touch arrived.
Three points are slippery, three points are warm, and three points are soft! The remaining one point is left for the sense of anticipation!
It's a feeling without any fabric barrier!
Keep running up and down his calves.
And this touch came from Lu Yuan's left front angle.
The angle of my left front...
Lu Yuan glanced at the Eightfold Divine Son out of the corner of his eye.
The corner of Yae Shenzi's mouth raised a faint smile. When he saw Lu Yuan's look, he also quietly responded to Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan's body became even stiffer.
Seeing Lu Yuan's appearance, the corners of Shenzi's mouth rose even more imperceptibly.
When a piece of fried tofu is put into your mouth, it seems to become more delicious because of it.
Lu Yuan did not dare to say anything.
Today, he ate two more buns.
"Okay, I've finished eating."
Lu Yuan suddenly stood up.
Paimon quickly left the restaurant with him, who was so full of food that he didn't notice anything.
Lu Yuan's front foot just left.
The miko ladies at the table all said they were full and dispersed...
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PS: Which miko lady do you want to eat for breakfast? Or...