Chapter 9

"Are you talking about this store?" Feng Hayabusa Rin was a little surprised when she saw the deserted store.

The store was decorated very elegantly, the environment was quiet, and the staff were dressed simply. It just didn't look like a barbecue place, but more like a teahouse.

Maybe because it was not meal time, there were not many people in the store, which seemed even quieter and more elegant.

Gojo Satoru walked in first, using his actions to tell them that they were not in the wrong place.

Is this store really a barbecue restaurant? Or is the barbecue here really delicious?

Jiarui Naoko was a little skeptical.

Although Xiayou Jie had similar ideas, he still took his friend's mood into consideration and said in a gentle voice: "Let's go, Satoru is already seated."

Gojo Satoru: "Hey, what are you guys whispering about?"

"Talking bad about you." Feng Hayabusa Rin muttered, walked in, pulled out a chair and sat on the right.

"I'm treating you guys to dinner." Gojo Satoru widened his eyes and said dissatisfiedly, "You're still saying bad things about me."

Considering that this guy was the one who paid, Feng Haya Rin snorted and changed his words: "You're saying bad things about you except that you're rich and handsome."

Gojo Satoru, who was reading the article, was stunned, and the next second he smiled and said happily: "I still have strength."

Jiairi Nitsuko: "....." "

......" Xia Yujie.

Before the store's menu was handed out, Gojo Satoru's mouth was like a machine gun, and he called out a bunch of dessert names.

Gojo Satoru: "I've finished ordering, what do you want to eat?"

He didn't care whether the staff had finished writing it down, and he took the menu and threw it to the girl next to him.

"You ordered desserts at a barbecue restaurant?" Feng Haya Rin felt that he was the opposite of Tian Gang. She took the dish and flipped through it casually, and found that there was really a full page of desserts on the menu.

She knew that hot pot restaurants would prepare some desserts, but it was the first time she found such a rich dessert menu in a barbecue restaurant.

Could this restaurant be a dessert shop?

Ieiri Naoko glanced at the menu, and the half of the matcha desserts on it revealed a little information, "The store is being renovated."

Looking at the decoration, it would be reasonable to say that it is a tea room dessert.

"Same as the previous izakaya?" Kazehaya Rin thought of something, and smiled mischievously.

Ieiri Naoko also thought of that, and laughed out loud, "Yeah, but the span is not as big as that."

Xiayou Jie looked at the JKs who were laughing happily, and didn't quite understand what was so funny about the izakaya, so he asked, "That izakaya?"

Gojo Satoru pulled the girl's hair and followed the noise: "What izakaya."

"You don't know?" Fenghaya Rin was a little surprised at the DKs' surfing speed. After thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone and opened the video website. She opened the funny video of the izakaya that was recently popular and turned into a couple's hotel and handed it to them.

Gojo Satoru reached out to take the phone first, and Xiayou Jie came over.

Soon, a black-haired boy touched his nose and sat up straight with some embarrassment.

"A group of raw ones?" Gojo Satoru looked at the words in the video accompanied by hilarious sound effects, and became even more confused.

What's so funny about this?

"Poof——"

Ieiri Naoko spit out all the tea in one mouthful.

"Cough cough cough."

Kazehaya Rin was also choked by the tea and started coughing madly.

Gojo Satoru was full of question marks, not understanding why they reacted so strongly.

Xiayou Jie put his fist against his lips, coughed twice, and met his friend's clear and unpolluted eyes. He racked his brains to come up with a reasonable explanation: "It means fresh beer."

God damn fresh beer, if Gojo Satoru's performance is 100 points funny, then Xiayou Jie's explanation is 1000 points funny.

Kazehaya Rin couldn't help it and buried her head in Ieiri Naoko's arms.

Ieiri Shoko probably never thought that this guy was unexpectedly pure. She suppressed her laughter and said, "Gojo, what Xiayou Jie said was right."

Gojo Satoru curled his lips and pointed at the girl who was laughing so hard in Ieiri Shoko's arms, and said with an unhappy face, "Do I look like a fool?"

This guy's performance was definitely not what Jie said.

"Haha." Ieiri Shoko couldn't help it.

Xiayou Jie didn't care about his friend and laughed out loud.

Suddenly, the cold barbecue restaurant was filled with laughter. There were only four people, but it seemed particularly lively.

Fengzaolin was tired of laughing, wiped the corners of his eyes and laughed until tears came out. Looking at Gojo Satoru, whose face was full of confusion and unhappiness, he tried to suppress his smile and said, "It's really what Jie meant. Wu-chan, don't laugh too much."

Wu-chan? Wu-chan? ? Wu-chan? ? ?

Gojo Satoru widened his cat eyes and said in disbelief: "What did you call me?"

"Satoru-chan." Seeing his big reaction, Kazehaya Rin smiled and said, "Very cute, what about Satoru-chan, it suits you so well." The

unexpectedly simple Gojo young master is a bit cute.

"By the way, Satoru-chan, does your family have internet?" Kazehaya Rin was a little curious.

The tips of Gojo Satoru's ears were red and hot under his white hair. Hearing the girl's words, he pretended to be calm and said, "It didn't have internet before."

Ieiri Naoko: "It has it now?"

"It only works after I strongly protested." Gojo Satoru thought of this and pouted his lips and said in disdain, "A bunch of feudal old men."

Xiayou Jie recalled a guy who ate instant noodles for the first time, "No wonder Satoru was surprised by instant noodles."

This is understandable. The Gojo family is probably like those hermit families in ancient times.

"Yes, this is the first time I've seen someone ask why it's different from the picture." Kazehaya Rin noticed the staff who was still standing next to him and picked up the menu again to read it, "Noko, what do you want to drink?"

This store has a rich variety of drinks, even milk tea. It really used to be a dessert shop.

Ieiri Naoko came closer and quickly scanned the row of drinks, "Sake."

"I should be able to drink quite well." Kazehaya Rin recalled her few drinking experiences.

It seems that she has never been drunk, so it should be not bad, right?

Ieiri Naoko chuckled: "Then let's have a drink together."

Gayu Jie heard the conversation of the girls' group and also joined the topic, "I can drink quite well too."

As the man of the family, he usually drinks with his father, and he is still very confident in this aspect. The

young master Gojo, who is usually the most jumpy, was unexpectedly quiet on this topic. It was too strange, so the three people's eyes subconsciously shifted to him.

As a person who falls down when he touches alcohol, he can't compare with this topic.

Gojo Satoru sank his face.

Seeing him like this, everyone knew the answer instantly. After all, some people are usually very arrogant and show off, looking for a sense of existence every day, and can even ask questions that have no AC value, such as who is cuter between them and Doraemon.

As friends, they decided not to expose him.

A bad cat is still a cat, and needs proper care from everyone.

The tacit behavior of skipping the topic made the arrogant Six-Eyed God angry and said, "You don't think I can't drink, do you? Today I'm going to compete with you."

Xia Yujie patted Gojo Satoru's shoulder to comfort him, signaling him not to be stubborn.

Ieiri Glass turned her head silently, pretending that she didn't hear it.

Feng Hayarin also wanted to pretend that she didn't hear it, but a certain young master insisted on pulling her hairband.

What on earth did the hairband offend him?

"Then how about your drinking ability?" She could only ask helplessly.

It's not a big deal if you can't drink, but it's not a good thing to have a bad drinking ability.

Gojo Satoru didn't think so: "I just like to show you the technique."

Show you the technique?

Haha.

The three people ignored him and continued to discuss the dishes on the menu.

Gojo Satoru was unwilling to be ignored like this, and began to seek a sense of existence, "Hey, you are trying to isolate yourself!"

Feng Hayarin said bluntly: "If you keep making noise, you will sit at the table with children."

"What children? Where are they?" Rokugan didn't understand, and looked around, but there was no one else in the store except them.

Jiairi Naoko took the time to look up from the menu and replied: "Those who can't drink, sit at the table with children."

Gojo Satoru understood this time, and bared his teeth in dissatisfaction, and was so angry that his teeth itched, but he had no idea what to do, and finally took off the ponytail on the girl's head.

"???" Feng Hayarin picked up the scattered long hair, looked up from the menu, and looked at the white-haired boy who was staring at her condescendingly, holding her headband in his hand, and made a soul-stirring accusation: "Gojo, are you sick!"

Is it childish to pick on her headband every day?

Like a cat who made trouble to get attention, Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes strangely with satisfaction, and took out his mobile phone to quickly snap a picture at the girl's angry expression.

Feng Haya Rin didn't care about ordering food at this time, she rushed over and said angrily: "Don't take pictures!" Gojo Satoru

took advantage of his height and raised his hand to ensure that the girl at this height could never touch the phone. He lowered his eyes and stared at the pair of round snow-blue eyes, his lips curled up, and his mouth opened and closed, "What did you call me?" 

"Shit ." Feng Haya Rin said angrily. As soon as the voice fell, there was another click above the head. Ahh ... 

Looking at the girl who was so angry that smoke was coming out of her head, Jialiu Naoko said, "The order is ready, Rin, do you want to add anything?" 

Hearing her friend's words, Feng Haya Rin retracted her arm, which was a little sore from raising her hand so hard. 

She was unwilling to give up grabbing the phone, but she noticed her friend's smiling eyes from the corner of her eye. She felt as if ants were crawling on her body and felt uncomfortable all over. She subconsciously distanced herself from the person next to her, and then pretended to be calm and leaned over to look at the menu. 

Seeing that the person was hooked again, Gojo Satoru had a cat face and stared at the girl with the eyes of a heartless man, "I took a photo!" 

Feng Haya Rin pretended that she didn't hear it. 

It doesn't matter, it's just a ghost photo, the beautiful girl doesn't care at all. 

Not at all! ! ! 

Looking at the girl who really ignored him, Gojo Satoru pulled the purple hair again. 

Still ignoring? 

He grabbed a tuft of hair on the top of the girl's head and tied it casually with a hairband. 

Feng Haya Rin: "..." 

Still ignoring? 

Gojo Satoru tilted his head and thought for a while, then shoved the phone in front of him, "Here's your phone." 

Damn, why is this guy talking like he's acting like a spoiled child? 

Feng Hayarin didn't want to admit that Gojo Satoru was a little too cute right now, but it really gave him the feeling of a big cat tilting its head, so cute! 

"If it's not enough, add more later." She couldn't bear to look at the menu anymore, so she pulled off the messy hairband on her head and warned Gojo Satoru, "Don't take my hair off anymore." 

Did you know that even the simplest half-ponytail that looks very lazy and casual was deliberately styled by the beautiful girl in front of the dressing mirror? 

Gojo Satoru blinked obediently, reached out to dig into the girl's pocket, took out a candy, peeled it, and stuffed it into her mouth, then said vaguely, "Then you are not allowed to ignore me." 

Finally, it wasn't a reverse sprint. 

There was a sense of accomplishment in seeing his child finally go to the toilet independently, and Geto's face was full of relief. 

Gojo Satoru: "Geto, what's that expression on your face, it's so disgusting."