There is a small town not far from Fuji Attack Mountain, where the reserve swordsmen who have completed the seven-day test usually choose to have a big meal here to celebrate.

Haruto walks into a ramen restaurant with the Butterfly Sisters, which offers a small mountain pig ramen set meal, and the enticing aroma can be smelled on the street.

When it was time to eat, there were already a lot of people sitting in the store, including a few ghost swordsmen with long knives at their waists.

Haruto wiped the table and bench with a tablecloth, and after asking the two of them for their opinions, he called the boss: "Five small boar ramen sets." "

Seeing that Shinobu lowered his head and looked thoughtful, he asked, "What is Ren Xiao thinking?"

Chanae turned her gaze and saw her sister clenching the Hinawa knife with a tangled face, sighed in her heart, and raised her palm to caress her soft black hair.

"Brother Qingren. Shinobu's clear eyes alternated between light and dark a few times, and then he raised his head: "I don't have enough strength to cut off the head of the demon, you know?"

"Well, I know. Haruto nodded dryly: "I knew from the beginning of this matter that Mr. Scales is a very good cultivator, and he can see at a glance that your physical strength is insufficient. "

Shinobu lowered his head in frustration: "What a ridiculous title for a ghost swordsman who can't cut off the head of a demon." "

"Mr. Ishihama told me in his letter that after more than a year of training, your physical strength is still not enough to become a real Demon Slayer. "

Shinobi lowered his head even deeper.

It

is difficult to wield a sword with a weak and thin arm...... Mr. Ishihama must have been disappointed in himself.

"It was he who also said that your attacks mainly rely on speed and lunging, which are especially good, so he is relieved to let you participate in this selection test. Haruto chuckled and poured clear barley tea for the two: "Look, didn't you pass the test without any problems? Only the best swordsmen can pass the test of the vine attack mountain." "

Surprised by Mr. Ishibama's evaluation, Butterfly Shinobu shook his head slightly: "In these seven days, I haven't killed a single ghost, I've been running away and dragging my sister's ......."

"Konobi!" Chana Kei took her small hand on her knee and let her sister look her serious eyes into her eyes, "Your speed has kept the demons at bay for me, and your thrust has also ......damaged their vitality

."

"Little Shinobi!" Chana Kei took her small hand on her knee and let her sister look her serious eyes in the eyes: "Your speed has kept the demons at bay for me, and your thrust has also damaged their vitality...... Xiao Ren, you have always been the best help for your sister, not a drag. "

"Sister ......

".

Mr. Ishibama's letter mentions the physique of the butterfly ninja.

Small and slender, light and agile. Of the ten moves of the Water Breath, she is the most proficient in the Three-Type Flowing Dance, the Seven Type Shizuku Ripple Spike, and the Nine Type Water Droplets, all of which combine body form and footwork. And the Ryuno-type twisting vortex and the Taki-shaped Takiju, which rely more on strong physical strength, are her shortcomings, and although she can make them during training, her strength and destructive power are far inferior to those of other swordsmen.

Her height can't be changed, and I don't know if she will grow by leaps and bounds like Qingren in the future.

But in the current situation, strengthening the limbs is a dead end.

"Maybe there is something else that can be done? Killing a demon doesn't have to be a decapitation. Haruto rubbed her chin and used words to guide her train of thought.

"Sunshine?".

"That's too slow, and your strength won't be able to decapitate them, let alone imprison them until the sun rises. "

Butterfly Shinobu looked at Haruto, followed his gaze and looked back at the Fuji Attack Mountain not far away, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

She thought of the wisteria flowers that covered the vine on the vine attack mountain: "You mean...... The toxins of wisteria flowers?".

Qingren raised his lips and smiled: "You are from a medical family, and your understanding of medical knowledge should be deeper than mine." "

The biggest reason why the demons hate wisteria flowers so much and are reluctant to go near the vine attack mountain full of wisteria flowers, and even the temple where the wisteria flowers are lit and burn incense, is that the toxins in the wisteria flowers will destroy the internal cells of the evil spirits, causing their bodies to disintegrate and fester.

The Butterfly Sisters glanced at each other, and both pairs of eyes began to sparkle, ignoring even the steaming ramen noodles brought by the boss.

"Wow......" Haruto took a deep breath of the fragrant pork bone noodle soup, the mellow aroma exploded in his mouth, accompanied by the strong noodles and stewed crispy pork chop meat, it almost made his soul fly into the sky.

After so many years in Japan, the food here is still much barren compared to China. At the beginning of the 20th century, before Chinese cuisine reached neon, Haruto ate traditional Japanese cuisine and Western Haurai cuisine found that the best thing was the hand-kneaded sushi of Chef Goto.

But after today, there may be another addition to his beautiful recipe: the small mountain boar ramen set at the foot of Fuji Raid Mountain.

[Q: Why do I see Brother Xingzhu eating broadcasts every time I watch Xingzhu Gaiden?].

[Answer: Maybe this biography is called the biography of the rice pillar?].

【My fried chicken hasn't arrived yet...... Brother Xingzhu's food is too fragrant, the eating appearance is good, the speed is fast, and the portion is large, which is more suitable for eating and broadcasting than a guy who can only say 'five ants'!].

[The two butterfly chopsticks haven't moved yet, and he's almost finished sucking a bowl of noodles hhh].

[Brother Fan Zhu only ordered three bowls, he is really modest hahahaha, I feel that he can eat ten bowls!].

[Eating noodles together!Coordinates Lanzhou, sucking beef noodles!].

Just like the guy on the other side of the screen uses Haruto to eat, Haruto is also using these barrages to eat.

His eyes stayed on the "Lanzhou Beef Noodles" for a long time, and the white-haired boy flattened his mouth.

He also wants to eat beef noodles!

Compared with Japanese ramen, the soup is bright and splashed with bright red chili oil, and the beef noodles sprinkled with tender green coriander and chives are his favorite in life.

Ha, if you want to eat Lanzhou beef noodles in this world, he may have to live to be ...... hundred years old

The butterfly sisters on the opposite side discussed the wisteria flowers, and they had borrowed pen and paper from the store to write and draw.

“...... The proportion of poison is also experimental, and there is also the method of injecting poison - applying poison to the blade?".

"It's not enough," Shinobu shook his head, "and he can't meet the enemy many times." What about darts soaked in poison?".

"Ninjutsu requires long and hard training, and darts and shuriken are small paths, and you need a means to face the enemy head-on. "

"Alas......" Shinobu let out a long breath, and the little ghost held his cheeks: "It's really troublesome." "

"Maybe we have to put a lot of thought into it when we forge it...... "Chanae sighed softly: "It's a pity that Yugang has been sent away, and we don't know how the Nichiren knife was forged and by whom." "

Haruto, who had listened for half an ear, lifted his face from the last bowl of ramen: "Forging knife?".

Little Bird Tour, Born in Sword Forging Village, Swordsman, Twelve-Year Sword Forging Apprentice, Haruto Blinked.

"This ...... I know. "

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