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Chapter 65 Moscow Mule

Back in the coffee shop, although Sento and Ryuga successfully retrieved the energy bottle and stone slab, they still failed to get the most crucial Pandora's Box back, which made the atmosphere a little depressing.

As soon as Zhan Tu entered the door, he looked around the house and found that the store manager Ishido Soichi had disappeared for no reason again.

"What about the store manager?"

Meikong, who was standing by the counter, raised her head, glanced at him, and then shook her head: "I don't know. My father said he had something to do and left."

Battle Rabbit subconsciously glanced at Ooe Takumi who was standing beside him.

Surprisingly, Onoue Takumi didn't seem surprised at all by the manager's disappearance. He didn't even ask a question. Instead, he went straight to the kitchen, took out a pile of ingredients, and started preparing the meal.

Ah Qiao, it's not surprising at all that the store manager often disappears.
Battle Rabbit's doubts deepened. The relationship between the store manager and Onoue Takumi was obviously somewhat secretive, and Onoue Takumi's calm attitude made him feel that there might be something unknown happening between the two.

"Aqiao, what are you going to cook?"

Compared to Sento's doubts and contemplation, Misora ​​was obviously more concerned about Onoue Takumi's every move.

Before leaving, Misora ​​felt a little uneasy about the conversation between Onoue Takumi and Battle Rabbit, but she pretended to be relaxed and acted cute as she walked up to talk to Onoue Takumi.

Onoue Takumi glanced back at her, smiled slightly, and said in a calm but gentle tone: "I see everyone is very tired today, let's make something delicious to replenish our energy first."

"So what are you doing today?"

Misora's eyes lit up, and her tone was filled with anticipation.

"Let's just make steak and pasta today, keep it simple."

While turning the ingredients, Onoue Takumi answered casually, his movements skillful and neat.

Meikong leaned against the kitchen door frame, tilted her head and looked at him, her tone more coquettish: "Aqiao, remember to add more seasoning, I like strong flavors!"

"Your taste is about as strong as Battle Rabbit's."

Battle Rabbit beside him looked at him with a gloomy look, but Onoue Takumi still took out a can of spices from the cabinet and said, "But don't try to add weird things like ketchup to your steak."

"Woo~"

Misora ​​pouted in dissatisfaction, stood there with her arms folded across her chest, and muttered softly: "I can't get over this ketchup thing, really..."

Before she could finish her complaint, Onoue Takumi took out five drinks from the freezer and gently placed them on the table.

"what is this?"

Misora ​​curiously leaned over and tried to change the subject.

"Moscow Mule, non-alcoholic version." Onoue Takumi said calmly, picked up a glass and handed it to her.

"What a strange name." Misora ​​tilted her head, looking confused. "It sounds weird. What is that?"

Onoue Takumi smiled slightly and patiently explained, "It's a beer-flavored drink with lemon and ginger flavors. But I removed the alcohol, so it's more suitable for you."

"What? No alcohol!"

Sayu and Ryuga complained in unison, their disappointment evident on their faces. Ryuga slumped in his chair, shrugged his shoulders, and muttered quietly, "Can't I just have a drink and relax?"

"Alcohol will only numb yourself." Onoue Takumi put down the cup in his hand: "Now is not the time to relax. Staying sober is more important than anything else."

His tone was calm, but Ryuga and Sawa were unable to refute him. They could only reluctantly pick up the drink and take a sip.

Misora ​​secretly glanced at Onoue Qiao, bit her lip, and then picked up the drink, trying to cover up her inner uneasiness with an exaggerated tone: "Wow! Qiao's drink this time is so special! It's sweet and sour and a little spicy. It's super delicious!"

"Really? Then drink more." Onoue smiled cleverly and glanced at her casually, but there was a hint of insight in his eyes.

Meikong was stunned for a moment, lowered her head guiltily, then quickly raised her face and said with a forced smile, "Aqiao, the food you cook is always great. Next time I do a live broadcast, I want to learn how to cook with you."

Onoue Takumi looked at her trying hard to relax the atmosphere, and the smile in his eyes deepened a little.

Laughing heartily, Onoue Takumi gently put down the cup in his hand, walked up to her, raised his hand and patted her head: "Misora, you don't have to make me happy like this, it's not like I can't see it."

"W-what?" Misora ​​panicked and quickly waved her hands with a blushing face: "I just think the drink is delicious, that's all!"

"I'm very happy."

Onoue Takumi spoke softly, "I know you are worried about me."

Misora ​​was speechless when his thoughts were exposed. She lowered her head and dared not look at him. After a while, she whispered: "Just like Zhantu said, you always work so hard, who can not worry?"

Seeing Misora ​​like this, Onoue Takumi said softly, "Misora, I won't let anything happen to me, and I won't let you get sad."

Misora ​​raised her head and looked into his determined eyes. Her eyes were slightly red, but she still suppressed her emotions, pursed her lips and nodded: "You said it, don't lie to me."

Hearing this, Ooue Qiao smiled slightly, with a warm tone in his voice: "Well, I promise you."

"Ah, Misora, are you in love?"

Ishido Soichi's voice suddenly came from inside the house, with his usual teasing tone.

"Ah!" Misora ​​trembled violently as if struck by lightning. She covered her face and screamed, her cheeks quickly turning red.

She didn't even dare to raise her head. She turned around and ran to her room in a hurry, muttering as she ran: "Father, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Ishido Soichi stood where he was, watching Misora's embarrassed escape, shook his head slightly, and turned his gaze to Oue Takumi who was still standing by the table.

"Manager, Misora ​​is very shy, don't make jokes like that."

Compared to Misora, Onoue Takumi, who was much calmer, put down the cup in his hand with a hint of blame in his tone.

Or it has a slightly strong flavor.

"That's my precious daughter!"

Ishido Soichi said confidently, his smile still tinged with a hint of teasing: "As a father, I naturally have to care about her life events, isn't that right?"

"It's okay to be concerned, but Misora ​​is actually very sensitive, so this may not be a good thing for her."

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong. But having said that, her reaction just now was really interesting."

Onoue Takumi didn't say anything else, just picked up the drinks on the table and silently put the remaining cups into the kitchen.

"This drink looks delicious."

"There's one last cup left, manager, take it yourself."

Seeing that Onoue Takumi ignored him, Ishido Soichi smiled and picked up the last Moscow Mule. He looked at the crystal clear drink in the glass and drank it in one gulp: "It tastes good."

There was a strange silence in the air, with only the sound of cups clinking gently coming from the kitchen, adding a subtle and sharp atmosphere to the momentary silence.

While Ryuga and Sae were still studying the Moscow Mule, Battle Rabbit seemed to be drinking a drink, but in fact he was thinking about the vague atmosphere between the two of them just now.

(End of this chapter)