Although these seven people said the words "I believe Brother Beichuan" in the atmosphere, Beichuan Temple could still clearly feel the uneasiness and suspicion in their eyes.

However, Kitagawaji didn't care. The words just now had already dispelled some of their concerns. At least a few people were still chatting in a low voice, not as dead as they had just now.

That's fine.

Beichuan Temple does not hate living alone, but if he is asked to get up and sleep, even when he is thinking, he will look at someone else's mournful face as if his parents are dead, then Beichuan Temple will be a little unbearable.

After all, emotions can infect others.

Seeing that they finally became a little active, Kitagawaji found a good place to hang the Kagura Bell without hesitation, and then took out the Nishikujo from the backpack in front of the other seven people and placed it on the small round table in the middle.

This made the remaining seven people confused.

When the Great Demon King of Beichuan came out to stay, he actually brought a doll and a golden bell with him?

What kind of hobby is this?

"Is it possible that classmate Beichuan is a home-based type?" someone next to him muttered in a low voice.

This immediately caused their small discussion.

""Baichuan Temple.

Kitakawaji didn't care what they looked like. He stood on the balcony with a kettle, looking at the river spreading away in the distance.

Below that river, Beichuan Temple saw a few wisps of white smoke rising.

It is said that there is also a camping ground nearby. As the weather is gradually heating up, many people from all over the city come to camp nearby.

Kitagawaji took another sip of water and drifted out of the Kagura bell, but the unrevealed Kanju Masae.

She was chanting the parenting tongue twister tirelessly.

In fact, she personally prefers to use her mobile phone to surf the Internet, but because the other seven people exist, she can only do this.

"Hey, Kitakawa, why don't we live in a room by ourselves? Didn't we make another money recently?" The god-stop Masae stopped and recited the tongue twister, clinging to the back of Kitakawa Temple, complaining as if we were carrying a spirit on our back.

Yes, after waking Shinhara Tamako, Sugi Yuanmu looked for Kitagawa Temple again behind him and sent a large sum of money to Kitagawa Temple's bank card.

Why is Beichuan Temple still as stingy as ever?

Kitagawa Temple saw what the god of the sect, Masae thought, and replied casually, "This is not a question of being stingy or not. The eight-person gathering activity was decided by the teacher. It is not good for me to receive special treatment alone."

"What's wrong, it's not good? You feel sorry for putting her here, she can't be happy."

The god of the sect, Masae, simply pulled the poor Nishikotsu into the water.

After hearing what the god Shue Masae said, Kitagawaji subconsciously looked at Nishikujo Poor.

Nishikotsu was pretending to be a doll, feeling like she was playing hide-and-seek in front of these seven people.

She actually looked very happy.

While those people were not paying attention, Nishikotsu turned around and closed his hands, and compared a gesture of OK to Kitagawa Temple and Kamizumaki.

""The god stays in Masae.

"Divine, don't always want to use your mobile phone to surf the Internet. If this continues, you will become a useless person who cannot live without your smartphone all day long." Kitagawaji said in a plain tone.

God's mouth twitched and muttered in a low voice: "I'm obviously a spirit, not a human."

Just as she was muttering with resentment, a greeting suddenly came from outside:

"Sorry, all second-grade seniors, we first-grade students have finished calling you, the teacher is calling you Bei, Beibei Beichuan."

The first-grade schoolgirl who had originally looked naturally came to inform the name of the name saw the Kitakawa Temple turning her head and staring at her. She stammered for a long time and finally bowed deeply to Kitakawa Temple:

"I'm sorry, I'm rude!"

Then there was a sudden and dull sound of footsteps leaving.

Kitagawaji didn't care what the other party was thinking, and after a little bit of advice from Nishikotsu and Kamizumaki, he ignored the strange eyes of the other seven roommates, put his travel bag in the corner, and walked downstairs.

Before leaving, he left a sentence:

"Don't touch Kagura Ring and the Muppets."

Who dares to disobey when Kitakawa Temple opens?

Therefore, even if they were curious about why Kitagawa Temple talked to the puppets and the air, they just maintained a respectful attitude and did not dare to investigate.

And they also want to go down to name the name, so after Kitagawa Temple left, these seven roommates also left.

The name was conducted according to the class and the student numbers in the class. The period was also very smooth, and no one took sick leave.

After counting the number of people in the class, it is natural to make lunch.

As mentioned earlier, in order to hone students' abilities to do it themselves, lunch must be made by students.

Each group has an equal amount of ingredients and firewood. If there are more group members, you can also allocate an extra stove for use.

Kitagawa Temple and Kamiya are naturally assigned to a stove.

There are many types of ingredients. Kitakawa Temple chose some ingredients at will, took them to confirm with the teacher and then returned to its own stove.

I don’t know why there were many people standing in front of the stove.

Mio Sakura, Eri Kitagawa, Saki Sakurai, Ai Otomo, and Nanako Takigawa.

Miya Kamiya, who had already raised the fire, was talking to them with a smile.

"What's going on with you? This is the second year of high school." Kitagawaji put down the things in his hand and glanced at the five girls, including his sister.

"Hehe" Kitagawa Eri smiled twice: "Brother Tera, I'm here to have a free meal!"

"Free meal?" Kitakawaji walked around the stove and saw that the five of them were carrying different quantities of ingredients in their hands.

Seeing Kitagawa Temple scan the ingredients in their hands, Kitagawa Eri coughed dryly: "How is it? Brother Teresa?"

The food cooked by Kitakawa Temple left a deep impression on her. It was obviously something made at home, but it had a sense of food in a family restaurant.

It's delicious, and it's pretty.

"It's not a big problem just staying for dinner." Kitakawaji was not so ruthless and drove them away directly, but the education they should have was still necessary.

He flipped through the ingredients in the plastic bag and then said, "But the forest gathering activities also need to exercise your own ability. Occasionally you have to cook things yourself, do you understand?"

"I understand! Brother Si!" Five neat words were said.

The Miya Kamiya next to me was just a little weird after seeing it.

Logically speaking, as a girl who likes Kitagawa Temple, it should feel a little bit of a crisis to see her half-booked boyfriend so popular with girls.

"But why is there a subtle feeling of parents raising their children?" Miya Kamiya pinched his chin with a strange look.

Is it true that I am so ambitious?

I really don't understand.

Miya Kamiya shook his head.

Due to the sudden increase of five people, Kitakawaji was not polite.

He used his eyes to "please" the other group of people around him, and then asked Kitagawa Eri and the others to go to the stove left by the group to cook rice.

Although they promised them to stay for free, Kitakawaji would still use them without mercy.

Seeing that they were busy making fires and washing rice there, Kitakawaji also started his own work.

First, wash your hands.

Kitakawaji washed his hands very clean beside the faucet, and he didn't let go of the cracks in his nails.

Next, clean the borrowed kitchen knives and pots.

While cleaning knives at Kitagawa Temple, the students around couldn't help but take two steps back.

At the same time, they were a little curious.

Looking at this scene, is the Great Demon King of Beichuan planning to cook in person?

And it feels quite good?

How is that possible!

Some people shook their heads in their hearts and threw their thoughts out of their minds.

That's the Great Demon King of Beichuan.

If you want to say that he prepares explosives and poisons, they must believe it, but if you want to say that Kitagawaji cooks seriously?

Have you ever seen Zhang Fei carry a kitchen knife?

Although this metaphor is a bit inappropriate, it is the fact.

Under the slightest gaze of everyone, Kitagawaji began to take action without caring.

First, add oil to the pot.

After adding oil, Kitakawaji cut the mushrooms into diced.

After cutting the diced mushrooms, the oil temperature just got better. Kitakawaji looked sideways: "Ginger, garlic."

In the future, Kamiya will send the chopped ginger and garlic to the direction of Kitagawa Temple.
To be continued...