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Chapter 593 Lin Jiayou: One cold, one hot, aren't you afraid...?

After a period of time

Shiho Miyano and the other girls came out of the kitchen.

Seeing the mess on the table, Chianti's eyes widened, and she shouted angrily.

"What are you doing!"

"Awoo awoo..."

Tequila put a piece of tripe into his mouth and mumbled something indistinctly.

"It's obvious we're eating..."

"How dare you steal food from us!"

Chianti's voice sounded even angrier.

My sisters and I were painstakingly preparing bear paws in the kitchen... oh no, I mean, we were in the kitchen painstakingly preparing them, and these guys dared to steal them outside!

hateful!

And it was obvious that they were eating something new, not the beef they had eaten before...

Even more hateful!

"Hey, hey, hey, watch your language!"

Vodka immediately spoke up in dissatisfaction.

"How did we steal food? We ate it openly and honestly, okay?"

"The way you're saying that makes it sound like we're doing something shady behind your backs!"

"Won't this cause a misunderstanding between Cherry and Shirley...?"

"No, you're overthinking it,"

Lin Jiayou spoke at this moment.

"There is no misunderstanding between us."

As he spoke, he patted the seat next to him and gave Shiho Miyano a look.

Sherry understood immediately, walked over and sat down.

Her original bowl now contained a large bowl of beef tripe, honeycomb tripe, and omasum...

"Look at Cherry, and then look at you!"

Seeing this, Chianti began to mock and ridicule vodka, tequila, and the others.

"He still remembered to leave food for his girlfriend when she went out to work."

"All you ever do is sneak food behind our backs!"

"cut,"

Vodka curled his lip.

"You're not my girlfriend either..."

"I'm fucking..."

Enraged, Chianti wanted to go up and fight Vodka.

Rena Mizunashi quickly pulled her back and comforted her gently.

"Alright, Chianti, that's enough."

"If this goes on any longer, you probably won't even get a scrap of dust..."

"what?!"

Chianti was immediately shocked upon hearing this.

She looked at the table and, sure enough, there was no longer any food floating on the surface.

Looking around, I saw that Rena Mizunashi was already sitting in her seat, with two extra pieces of tofu skin in her bowl.

On the other hand, Kimie Shimabukuro also betrayed her—

The child had already started eating, enjoying it immensely, and hadn't had time to talk at all...

Chianti suddenly realized that he was the clown...

So she quickly sat down, turning her grief into strength, and tried to quickly pick out some meat.

but...............

"There's really nothing left!"

Chianti was on the verge of tears...

Her reaction made everyone burst out laughing.

Pisco, being the oldest among them, smiled and said...

"Okay, it's gone, it's gone."

"With so much food, are we really going to finish it all?"

"Let's put some more in..."

"okay!"

Not far away, Ireland's voice came as Pisco finished speaking.

Everyone turned to look and saw Ireland walking over, carrying a plate of bluefin tuna belly.

He smiled and said,

"I've made it, everyone should try it."

As he spoke, he added,

"By the way, if you don't want hot pot, you can just eat this belly; it's incredibly delicious..."

"Okay! That makes sense!"

Tequila was overjoyed upon hearing this, nodded, and then immediately and enthusiastically picked up a piece of fish and promptly put it into her mouth.

Vodka, not to be outdone, immediately followed suit.

Lin Jiayou watched their actions, and the corner of his mouth twitched twice.

Eating hot pot on one side and cold sashimi on the other...

These two guys, aren't they afraid of dying in the toilet when they get back...?

Or is it that this saying doesn't exist in Japan?

As it turns out, Lin Chia-yu was overthinking things.

Only tequila and vodka served as the warriors; everyone else said they'd just be thrown into the hot pot...

However, there was only so much fish; two or three slices were gone in no time.

So Ireland continued to urge everyone to bring out some other meat dishes...

Seeing this, Cohen finally couldn't hold back any longer and took action...

He picked up the black plastic bag he had brought and took out three small, packaged boxes from it.

Well, don't ask why all the plastic bags are black. It's just that everyone likes black, and it fits the company culture perfectly.

"Hey,"

When Tequila saw that Cohen had only brought three small boxes, she couldn't help but laugh and casually joked,

"Cohen, did you assume we brought a lot of stuff, so you only brought this little?"

"................"

Cohen didn't speak, but his hand, which held out the three boxes, visibly trembled twice.

Tequila sensed something was wrong the moment she uttered the words.

He turned his head and saw that everyone, except for Kimie Shimabukuro, was giving him disapproving looks...

As for Shimabukuro Kimie, Sherry herself offered her an explanation of Cohen's personality...

Spicy balls!

The agave wailed inwardly.

He was drunk; what he said was absolutely idiotic.

He could already guess that after saying that, Cohen would probably start running through a whole bunch of random thoughts in his mind again...

Yes, Tequila guessed correctly.

Cohen is now having an internal struggle with himself...

Does Tequila's statement mean she has a grudge against me and is just taking this opportunity to vent it?

I think I really didn't bring enough. Everyone else brought so much, and I brought so little. Does that make it seem like I don't value this gathering...?

............

After omitting two thousand words of inner turmoil, Cohen's thoughts fast-forwarded to his isolation, his solo mission, and his eventual death far from home...