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Chapter 90 How the Misunderstanding Arose

"Are you Onmyoji?"

Qingpu asked suddenly, with a very rare hint of respect in his tone.

"No, sting spirit is just my hobby, and a chef is my job."

Gou Ming's answer was almost hesitant.

Although he was abusing the living and thrifting the resentful spirits, he was a chef.

"I understand."

Qingpu nodded thoughtfully.

Looking at her expression, Gou Ming felt that she must not understand.

Qingpu Shina probably regarded him as a hermit master who likes to hide his true identity.

However, Gou Ming did not take the initiative to solve this misunderstanding. Such a misunderstanding can save him a lot of trouble.

"It's better not to tell anyone what happened tonight."

Gou Ming reminded.

"Okay, Mr. Gou Ming."

Qingpu nodded with a clear face and even brought a respectful title.

“…”

Gou Ming always feels that the misunderstanding seems to deepen.

‘Forget it, it’s not a bad thing…’

Gou Ming took out his cell phone and looked at the time.

After all the troubles before, it is already 2 a.m.

Gu~~!

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from beside me.

Gou Ming subconsciously raised his head, but found that Qingpu was looking down at him, blushing, and his look was completely different from her previous cold look.

Gou Ming immediately understood.

After experiencing so many things, it’s so late again. Not to mention Qingpu’s moment, even he himself is hungry.

"Classmate Qingpu, do you want to go to my restaurant and I will make late-night snacks for you?"

So late, she, a girl, ran to another boy's house alone?

Even if Gou Ming's hidden identity made her feel awe, this was not what a reserved lady should do.

Qingpu instinctively wanted to refuse, but a stronger sense of hunger quickly knocked down her reason.

In her mind, she couldn't help but recall the bowl of beef bowl she ate at Gou Ming's house at noon yesterday.

Fresh and juicy beef rolls, fragrant onions, and rice that soaks the gravy...

Just thinking about the wonderful taste, Qingpu couldn't help but start to secrete saliva from his mouth.

"I've been disturbed..."

She actually replied by a strange thing.

However, Gou Ming seemed to have overlooked a problem. So late, he seemed to have no other choice except for a taxi...

So Gou Ming had to hold his cell phone and click on the ride-hailing app.

After a while, a taxi slowly drove to the door of Kasuno Academy. Gou Ming and Qingpu Shi got into the car under the strange eyes of the driver.

As for why it was two people. That was because in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Gou Ming asked Hanamichi Sakuragi to lie that he had taken a step in advance, and then hid in the corner and put him in the card.

In order to avoid suspicion, Gou Ming sat in the front seat. After getting into the car, he hugged his schoolbag directly in front of his chest.

Soon, the taxi started to move slowly, and Gou Ming also began to close his eyes and rest.

With a slight shaking, Gou Ming's schoolbag slowly opened a little bit of a gap, revealing the sharp corners of the crowbar stained with black and red blood.

Since the two of them got in the car, the driver who was secretly looking at them was shocked and almost rushed to the sidewalk with a turn on the steering wheel.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and called back again.

However, when the taxi swayed so violently, a large part of the crowbar in Gou Ming's backpack was revealed.

Gou Ming was also awakened and asked in a daze.

"What's wrong? Mr. Driver."

At this time, the lights in the car were dim, and Gou Ming had just woken up, his voice seemed a little hoarse and deep.

So in the driver's eyes, most of Gou Ming's face was hidden in the shadows, and the weapon in his arms seemed to be hidden and exposed, and a terrifying voice sounded in his ears.

As if there was a slight error in the answer, the other party would immediately take action, let his name be published in the newspaper, and become the victim of the next late-night rental murder.

The driver almost subconsciously placed one of his hand on the emergency alarm key, and he didn't dare to let out a moment, for fear of irritating Gou Ming.

Along the way, the driver drove the taxi with fear, and at the same time focused most of his attention on Gou Ming, paying close attention to his every move.

Fortunately, it was already late at night and there were not many cars on the road, otherwise there would be a risk of a car accident.

Half an hour later, he finally arrived at the destination, and the driver couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, when paying, the driver noticed that Gou Ming glared at him fiercely. The driver's hand shook, and his half-dry forehead began to sweat again.

After Gou Ming paid the fare with a painful look on his face, he got off from the front door of the taxi and opened the back door for Qingpu.

After getting off the bus at Qingpu, Gou Ming seemed to remember something and turned to the driver in the car.

"Mr. Driver..."

However, before he finished speaking, the taxi instantly completed the start and the acceleration process disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

The smooth and rapid movements are not much better than the legendary Akima Mountain Race God.

"You haven't given me your ticket yet..."

Only the messy hook sounds in the wind were left in the place.

Actually, don’t blame the taxi driver for being too nervous. It’s really a strange combination of Gou Ming and Qingpu Shina.

In the middle of the night, a man and a loli (pseudo) actually ran to the gate of a closed school to make a taxi. The backpack was carrying a blood-stained weapon, which reminded people of various cruel criminal scenes.

Looking at Gou Ming with a embarrassed look on his face, Qingpu couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckled.

So Gou Ming became even more depressed.

‘Am I so scary?’

Fortunately, he had experienced many kinds of things and Gou Ming had a strong psychological adjustment ability. He quickly threw away this feeling of depression and took Qingpu into the alley in an instant.

After walking for about three or five minutes, Gou Ming suddenly pointed to the depths of the alley towards Qingpu.

"Classmate Qingpu, my house is here."

Qingpu looked in the direction of Gou Ming's finger.

Under the twilight, a building covers an area of ​​about 50 square meters. The first floor was converted into a small restaurant, but a house with no signs caught its eye.

It has a completely different style from when she visited during the day.

Gou Ming took out the key, opened the restaurant's door, and then invited Qingpu to the restaurant in a flash.

"Class Qingpu, you have to be welcome if you want to eat."

Gou Ming said, pointing to the price list on the wall.

"By the way, the top three dishes are my best, I can't eat them anywhere else~"

Qingpu, who was about to order a bowl of beef bowl, heard Gou Ming say this, and couldn't help looking at the price list curiously.

The three names, which were far more expensive than ordinary dishes, immediately entered her sight.

The doubts when I paid for the order at noon yesterday came to my mind again.

What kind of cuisine can make the owner feel at ease and offer such high prices and make people happy?
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