The infinitely powerful man mixed in the comics

At this moment, a ball of black flame enveloped the blood mist, and then the flame shrank and merged into the magic knife. The barrier disappeared, leaving nothing behind, clean and tidy.

Killing people and setting fires, destroying corpses and destroying traces, the magic sword is self-taught without a teacher.

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"Mabai, listen to me. It's really not okay for you to continue like this. I tell you, this way..."

"so……"

"Talent..."

"All men do this. Only in this way can you take Mr. Kanda..." Iida Ayano and Shiina Mashiro came together and spoke mysteriously. Shiina Mashiro nodded blankly from time to time.

"Okay, let's stop talking today." Ayano Iida looked at the waiter in the distance to pay the bill.

As for Mashiro Shiina, she had no concept of paying at all.

"Let's go Mashiro." As she said that, Iida Ayano picked up her handbag containing the manuscript.

"Okay." Still digesting what Ayano Iida said, Mashiro Shiina, who was a little confused, nodded and began to pack his things and prepare to leave.

There was nothing in her backpack, just a sketch pad, a few pencils and a dozen sheets of manuscript paper. As for the books...

But suddenly Shiina Mashiro was stunned, then hurriedly rummaged through his backpack, and even dumped everything in his backpack on the table. For the first time, his tone showed panic, "Where's the knife?"

"What's wrong, Mashiro?" Iida Ayano was also shocked. This was the first time she saw Shiina Mashiro like this.

"A knife that Sorata liked very much is missing. Ayano, please check if it is included in the manuscript." Mashiro Shiina looked at Ayano Iida with anxious eyes.

Because she often saw Jiang Jing playing with Guren, Shiina Mashiro felt that Jiang Jing must like that knife very much, but now it suddenly disappeared...

"No." Iida Ayano also rummaged through her handbag, but couldn't find the knife that Mashiro was talking about.

"How could it be? I put it in my backpack after Sorata gave it to me at noon." Mashiro Shiina looked a little uneasy.

"Don't worry Mashiro, we'll look for it again." Iida Ayano quickly comforted Mashiro.

"Think about it, did you forget it somewhere?"

"Hey, which one is it?" Ayano suddenly stood up with sharp eyes and pointed at the corner of the stool where the backpack was pressed, where a mini-sized magic sword was exposed.

"Ah...it's Guren." Shiina Mashiro said happily.

"Huh... that's good. Maybe it fell out when you took out the manuscript earlier." Iida Ayano breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I don’t know why Mashiro Shiina cares so much about a toy knife, it’s good to find it.

"Let's go, I'll take you back first."

Next, Iida Ayano drove Shiina Mashiro back to Sakurasou without incident.

"Mashiro, you have to work harder on the following manuscripts. The third volume will be released on the 25th. We must confirm the content by the 23rd at the latest and print it overnight." Ayano Iida got out of the car and said Shiina Mashiro reminded.

"No problem Ayano."

"Okay then, goodbye."

"Hahahaha... Xiao Mashiro is back, hurry up, hurry up, junior brother will be ready."

Shiina Mashiro opened the entrance and walked into the house, and saw Misaki Kamikusa standing in front of the kitchen counter with her eyes shining and drooling.

Inside the kitchen counter, Jiang Jing saw the sharp light of the knife in his hand, creating afterimages, and then slices of meat as thin as cicada wings appeared neatly on the chopping board.

The meat is shiny and pink, with streaks of marble-like white mixed in. It’s neon top-quality Wagyu beef.

And when Mashiro Shiina walked over, she saw plates of sashimi placed on the long kitchen table, each plate having a different sashimi shape.

Some light red fish fillets are four millimeters thick, one finger wide and stacked in layers, arranged in the shape of a lion. At the front is a lion's head carved from a large carrot, which is very vivid.

There are also carvings of red flowers and green leaves using carrots, white radish and green cucumbers, like a lion lying in the grass. The knife skills are amazing.

There is also a plate with frozen white water tofu as a mountain, and circles of shredded meat are wound into a rope, hovering on the tofu mountain like a blood dragon wrapped around an iceberg. The faucet is also carved from a carrot, with both form and spirit, and a hint of majesty in the ferociousness. .

Various icy ocean animals are also carved out of white radish around the blood dragon. Each one looks like a living creature, and it is astonishingly real.

On the stove behind the kitchen counter, in a large pot, hot pot ingredients with a rich and spicy aroma are being cooked. It is spicy but not choking, and has a mellow numbing flavor. Just smelling Shiina Mashiro makes her instinctively start to swallow her saliva.

The fish was the belly meat of a nearly two-meter-long tuna that Jiang Jing flew directly to the largest seafood market in Kyoto dozens of miles away and bought for more than 1.8 million yen, weighing more than ten kilograms.

The hot pot base being cooked is also prepared by Jiangjing using dozens of spices, Chinese medicine and other ingredients. It has a spicy and mellow taste but not too much, and you will not get angry after eating it. It also has the function of regulating qi, blood and stomach. .

Of course, these are all incidental, the main thing is that the hot pot ingredients taste delicious.

For Jiang Jing, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have money, and he can do it if he has money. Now that he has 100 million yen, of course he won't treat himself badly, so he plans to have a meal of tuna sashimi and hot pot tonight.

The best part of the fish is made into sashimi, the smaller part is added with vegetables, and the A4 Wagyu beef slices that Jiang Jingfei bought in Kansai are the ingredients for the hot pot tonight.

As for whether it would be too weird to use tuna meat for hot pot, does Jiang Jing need to care?

Of course, he didn't tell Misaki this, only that it was tuna meat and wagyu beef, and the prices of neon bluefin tuna and tuna, wagyu beef and top-grade wagyu beef were also very different.

"Haha... I'm going to have a good meal tonight, little Mashiro. My junior said he bought a piece of tuna belly meat in the supermarket and wants to have a good meal tonight."

"I'm going to swipe the blood lion's head angrily, and eat the blood dragon alive, hahahaha..." Seeing that Jiang Jing was about to finish it, Misaki Kamikusa became more and more excited.

"Junior, junior, you should stop drawing comics and become my exclusive chef. I will give you a very high salary every month."

Today, Jiang Jing put a little more effort into cooking, and the superb knife skills he showed shocked Misaki Kamuigusa. Compared with the knife skills of other famous chefs she had seen before, she could easily compare with them.

"One million and eight hundred thousand." Shiina Mashiro said suddenly.

"Xiao Mashiro, what are 1.8 million?"

"Bao Sorata, now that I include the royalties for the second volume's illustrations, it's only 1.8 million."

"But when the manuscript fee for the third volume comes in, it will be more than three million." Mashiro Shiina calculated seriously.

"It's only more than three million, so you're welcome, Mashiro-chan, junior, I'll pay you five million." Misaki Kamikusa proudly stretched out five fingers and placed them in front of Jiang Jing's eyes.

As soon as the light of the knife in his hand stopped, Jiang Jing, who had finished processing the fish fillets, raised his head and rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "You two, stop making trouble and get ready to eat."

"Kanda, I found that you don't need to write any novels, you can live a very comfortable life with just your cooking skills." Chihiro Qianshi, who returned home, exclaimed as he looked at the exquisite art-like dishes on the table.

"Yes, junior, consider my proposal." Misaki Kamikusa, who was sitting, had not given up yet.

"Three million." Mashiro Shiina, who was sitting next to Jiang Jing, held out three fingers and looked at Jiang Jing calmly.

Jiang Jing pressed Shiina Mashiro's hand down: "Don't say three million, it's useless if you add ten zeros."