Kusuriya no Hitorigoto
XV. Mr. Nong vs. Luohan
(Something like I've seen it somewhere before)
Cat Cat sees two people on stage gathering spectators around. Mr. Nong and the one-eyed bastard. Between them, there is one Acer board.
The cat and cat used to be oriented towards freaks, playing chess. The fifth battle between cats and freaks was won by cats and cats...
(Do you do the same?
Do you want to eat the same hand? Exactly. Even a freak wouldn't eat it, and the last time it went through was because he was a cat and cat.
So, did Mr. Nong purely want to be a freak and an Acer?
Then we should just pile up the money.
So did you want to at least take the form of a confrontation?
Until earlier, there were a few opponents around the freak, but what Mr. Nong did, he just opened his seat to read the air.
This will be the final fight of the day.
Looks like we're talking about something, but cats and cats count buns at best in reception seats. No more people will come in the evening. Let's take the rest of the confectionery home and make it a refreshment for the medical department. There is no need to make it extra.
"Excuse me."
I heard voices from above. I lifted my head and there was a sharp woman with eyes. Next to it, there's also a familiar face.
"Ma Shin (Basen), and..."
I've never seen it. It's my first meeting.
"My sister."
A woman holding the head of a horse flash who says blurry.
"My stupid brother is taking care of me. My name is Asami."
I grin, but it reminds me of a raptor somewhere. Horseflash's sister is Gaoshun's daughter.
You're the sister who treats my father like a crook who hears rumors.
It doesn't resemble horse flashes or high order, so I guess it looks like a mother.
"I've come to deliver the deposits from you on the moon."
Softly Asami passes the cloth wrap to the cat and cat. It smells sweet and fragrant from the inside.
Mr Nong said. The confectionery will be brought later.
Cats and cats see Asami. I have a horse flash, and it's called my sister, so there won't be any problems, but I wonder if I can feed Mr. Nong as he is.
"If you want to see poison, go ahead. It was invented by Shuilian, and I guarantee the flavour."
"... excuse me"
Cats and cats open cloth wraps. Baked confectionery about the size of a palm is wrapped in oil paper. Take out one of them.
The fragrance becomes even stronger when the paper wrap is taken. Strong smell of cheese and fruit.
The fabric is fluffy and crumbles as soon as you apply the force. It's not as densely packed as a mooncake, it's a fluffy, light treat on the belly even if you eat it.
"Ugh."
This puts cats and cats in the eye. I prefer spicy things, but I can tell that they taste sweet. Moisturizing and flavorful all over with softness. Good taste of dried grapes and walnut teeth.
More importantly, it has a hidden flavour.
Unexpectedly the other one, and my hand nearly reached out and shook my neck sideways, "How about that?"
"That's the water lotus, isn't it? Wouldn't anyone with a court cook be able to make all this stuff?
It is what roars cats and cats whose tongues have become fat because of the tea party of the Queen, the poisoning at the Green Green House, and the taste. It's not weird to let it go anywhere.
"Yeah, I got it too. The children will be delighted."
Asami laughs proudly somewhere.
"Sure it's delicious, but so much stuff?
"Shut up about the taste tone."
"Horseflashing's tongue sounds delicious."
The two of you tell me, Horseflash looks a little grumpy.
"Now take it to Mr. Nong's place."
I didn't want to come near the freak if I could, so I tried to leave it to Asami.
"I'm an outsider, so I can't get up to the stage. Please, take it."
"... What about Horseflash?
Horseflashing said that Mr. Nong's treatment would be fine.
"Well, I'll..."
Horseflash's head was held back again by Asami.
"You take it. Mr. Nong asked me to."
"... ok"
Cats and cats prepare receptacles and place confectionery on them. Put it on the basin and head to the stage.
Pushing between the people watching the far-roll, there were two more on stage besides Mr. Nong and his old man. One of them is Luo Han, unlike a cat and cat. He seems to know Acer, staring at the board as he presses up his glasses. The other one is a man I don't know. He's an old man, and he's wearing a solid outfit. I can tell from the clothes I'm wearing, I'm an upper-class person, but it's not an atmosphere of bureaucracy.
(sounds like a culturalist)
There was some secular atmosphere.
Around the stage there are non duty martial officers surrounded as security. I guess I'm keeping the audience around me out of the way.
Cats and cats have Luo Han called.
"What can I do for you?
"I brought Mr. Nong's sweets. By the way, what's it like right now?
I don't know if it's from a distance. Above all, I don't know the state of the war.
"I can't tell you yet. Mr. Nong hit Shizukuishi Street, not a bad game haul. It should be advantageous because it's even more black stone and it doesn't have any smudges."
"What?
Anyway, that's what Mr. Nong said.
"My father-in-law is afraid of me from the middle. Suddenly they set me up, and besides, I have a lot of hands off the stone. I don't know what it is, but I'm gonna cover it up all at once."
Somehow I get it. Weird warriors don't act with the type (type) of how they know how to fight, but rather with the thought of one thing or the other, and it's better to get the right answer for some reason.
"It's just..."
Luo Han tilts his neck.
"Don't feel like it's slower than usual to set me up"
"Hmm."
I don't care about cats and cats. It doesn't matter which one wins, but it's more interesting that Mr. Nong wins. However, I am curious to know what Mr. Nong has in mind and is playing the game right now.
"Who's over there?
"That man is a chess saint. He is also the master's guide to Acer."
However, he is currently the only person in this country who is said to be stronger than a freak.
"Can we just go up?
"Oh, leave me where I'm available. Please don't go near the Acer barrel. You get stones and sweets wrong."
"Okay."
Up the stairs and onto the stage.
It seems to be noticed from around, but it is recognized as just a tea draw at the point when it is putting confectionery on the basin. I just ignore it because the freak looked at this one for a moment and gave it a whiny, disgusting laugh.
(Even if they tell you to put it where it is)
I don't have a place. There is an Acer board, with Acer buckets on each other's opponent's side. Mr. Nong is on the right, and the freak is on the left. I have an Acer bucket on the same side, so I should put the confectionery on the right hand side of the freak, on the left hand side of Mr. Nong...
I have a big plate full of buns and mooncakes. Originally, it even occupied Mr. Nong's confectionery storage area.
……
Moving around the confectionery platter doesn't leave any clearance to place the dishes.
Cats and cats have no choice but to place them in the gap on the side where the Acer barrel is located. I put it in an empty place in the middle so I wouldn't mistakenly grab it for an Acer stone -.
The moment I put it down, my hand reached out. The hand goes straight to the mouth where the inert beard remains and is inhaled in one bite.
……
There is nothing more to be done than to be stunned. The freak warrior ate Mr. Nong's confectionery with no food on his face.
chewing, swallowing, and licking the oil on his fingertips.
I have trouble looking at cats and cats with a face that seems to be lacking.
"Cat. Cat."
Mr Nong calls.
The face of a freak warrior gets a lot steeper.
I've finally been called by name here lately.
"Ask for extra sweets"
"... ok"
Anyway, I'm going to put the cat and cat on a plate as long as there is one, which will just be eaten by freaks. I wanted to eat another one if I had any excess, but I couldn't help it. Wouldn't Shui Lotus teach me how to cook baked sweets?
I'm going down the stairs, wondering if it's something you could just finish the game with.
At some point the theater also had a mix of outside participants.
Nobody's coming to the game anymore.
Outside, the sun tilts and it gets dark soon. Participants were cleaning up the Acer board and the stalls around them were also store-tight.
It should be noted that only in the theater does the enthusiasm remain, and besides, only a single ride between Mr. Nong and the freak.
(Guys, are you even making a bet?
If I am, I think I would have liked to have Mr. Nong of the Great Hole put some change on me.
Ma Xin and Asami's sister and brother were mixed up in the audience, but their sister left earlier. In the evening, I promised to go home, and now that I work, I saw it as difficult to have children, like other HR.
Yao (Yao) and the others also seem to have one paragraph of cleanup, coming and watching the game. Yan Yan (En En) was eye-catching.
When everyone is passionate about an area they are not interested in, cats and cats feel that they are not half alienated.
Everyone watched as they sat down and ate, but their voices rose.
(Game over?
If it's over, it's over. So let's just go home, and head to the stage...
Still, the two of them remained seated.
I look around and find Yao and the others, so I approach them.
"Is the game over?
"Not yet."
Yao answers.
"Yeah, but I might have thrown it already."
Yan Yan refers to the wall of the theater. Acer eyes were written on a large piece of paper and affixed to the wall. On the side, Luo Han had a pen and added Acer Stone.
I guess I took care to make it look like it was hard to understand in the distance.
"Is it the challenger's loss?
"... no. It could be your win on the moon."
Swallow swallows his neck to the side. Some hateful way to put it, I guess, is because Yan Yan has been pulled away from Yao because of Mr. Yan. It neglects the precious Mr. Non.
"I think Rahan just made a fatal mistake."
Incredible, just sayin 'swallow swallow. I hear a deaf name, but I tolerate it.
"Fatal?
"Originally, Luohan was subjected to dangerous methods of warfare. So to speak, it's like running the shortest distance with a sweep. So when you lose, you don't always compete to lose, you always hit hands that you can't fall back on like you stepped off the line."
"... cats and cats, you know?
"Refreshing to me"
Yao doesn't seem very interested in Acer either. However, he seems interested in Mr. Nong's face, dyeing his cheeks a little, denying that he can "no, no". He wants to live to work now.
Yan Yan's expression turns into something that further neglects Mr. Nong.
"Anyway, I have to hit an even more aggressive critical hand to reverse this - but today Rahan seems to be in terrible shape"
……
Yan Yan is right. You look pale. The bad news is, my eyelids are going to crumble somewhere.
Must be sleepy.
"Rarely, I've been working hard here lately."
To open the Acer Games. Looks like Mr. Nong had a lot of work to do.
"Seems like you've been sleeping a lot less than usual."
Still, people will be asleep. I feel I have told Mr Ng several times all night long that sleep deprivation leads to a loss of judgment.
"Since yesterday, hitting all the Acers without a hitch"
Sometimes, he was hitting three, hitting four. A lot of thinking exhausts my head.
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"I wonder if that sweet is what caused it."
Cats and cats remind me of the treats Asami brought. A very delicious treat with soft, moist dough and strong flavored dried fruit.
I don't like sweets that much. The reason I thought cats and cats were so delicious.
(I guess the hidden flavour is strong distillery liquor)
The smell of alcohol was faintly mixed with the smell of cheese. Baking has left much of the alcohol flying, but there is still enough left to let it get stuck in the fruit.
If you're a weirdo warrior vulnerable to alcohol, make it not enough to fall, you might get drunk.
(... that guy)
Has it been based on the way cats and cats did it before?
Still, it's too roundabout the way it is.
When that happens, another side emerges.
"Don't Place Near Acer Barrel"
Wasn't that what Luo Han said, to put it in the hands of a freak warrior? It's about that guy, so he said if cats and cats took confectionery, they'd take it aside.
Cats and cats hold their foreheads. It was used properly. It's not like there's any damage, but it's something I regret.
Nice face, but how bad of a man is the sexual root?
(I'm sorry if I don't get one of those pills)
And, at the same time, I'm curious as to why I tried to go and win until I was so ready to go forward.
For a moment, I had a bad prediction, as a freak army teacher had something to do with it.
(No way)
If it weren't for just about any other reason, I wouldn't have anything to do until I got around to this point.
As I think about it, a freak warrior makes a proper Acer stone sound.
It was then.
The theater door opened violently. Big footsteps and a great old man comes in.
"Han Doctor, is Han Doctor here!
Scream in a bumpy manner. Behind the old man, two identical faces lined up.
"That one."
She's a bad feminine triplet who did some research before.
"What's wrong?
My uncle, who was sitting in a chair beside the stage, gets up. Walk with a cane, but stand in front of your uncle, pushing the audience slightly, not saying it's too late.
The cat and cat tried to go to their uncle, but saw a line of martial officers nearby, stopping.
"It's your fault. My son, my son!
"What the hell happened?"
Son, there's certainly not enough one.
"This is it."
The old man puts a cloth wrap on the table. When it opens, there's...
Two men's fingers, they were in there.
From around, screaming.
"Find my son! What if my son dies because of you?"
Screaming, I commanded my uncle.