Son of the Chip King

It was already winter, and it snowed heavily in the middle of the night, snowflakes covered the ground, and the whole world was covered in silver.

When it's cold, no one is willing to go out, and the charcoal sellers are probably the ones who walk around most frequently during this period.

I heard that a charcoal seller's family on a mountain was killed. Some acquaintances found that the eldest son had not gone down the mountain for supplies for more than 20 days. He was a little worried and went to the mountain to take a look.However, they found that the house was destroyed in a mess, blood was everywhere, and there were several graves standing outside the house. It seemed that the whole family was not destroyed.

Whether it was a bear or someone murdered them, no one knows. Various rumors are flying all over the sky, and there have been several versions of them.It is said that a man wearing a crimson feather was suspicious, but there was no news later, so I don't know if it is true or not.

But this has nothing to do with Ishii Jiro, the most important thing is to concentrate on doing business and making money.Ishii Jiro's family sells cloth and also makes garments.And in this season, the main products in their store are of course all kinds of warm clothes.

The temperature suddenly dropped, and there was such a heavy snowfall. Almost everyone who wanted to buy warm clothes bought them. There should be no business at this time.Even if you think about it that way, you should open the door.Ishii Jiro pushed open the wooden door, and the cold wind invaded the house. He clapped his hands and glanced at the street.This early in the morning, there should be no one on the street

"Ah" A girl in a short skirt ran back and forth on the street, "Why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

"Ahahaha, I'm not cold at all." The man who was also running on the street in thin clothes laughed loudly.Unlike the girl, the man still holds a thick rope in his hand, and behind the rope is a small piece of wood used as a ski. On the ski is a boy squatting, playing with snowballs.

"Move, don't stop. As long as you move fast, the cold will not be able to catch up with you." The boy, that is, Nara Yoshitaka threw the snowball, and Ganluji Mitsuri turned over to hide and continued to run.

"Ah, the clothes shop is open." Narayoshi said after turning his head to see Jiro Ishii.

Ganluji Mitsuri's eyes lit up, and she ran over, clutching Jiro Ishii's clothes tightly, "Ah, please give me thick clothes, fur, cotton clothes, whatever, please give me warm clothes."

"I don't need to worry, Mr. Store, I can run for another half an hour." Purgatory Xingshou Lang ran back and forth in front of the store, shouting hahaha while running wildly.

Ishii Jiro

He didn't know who killed the charcoal seller's family on the other mountain, and he didn't know what the crimson feathered man looked like. He believed that, in terms of mental illness, no one could compare to the three people in front of him.

what's wrong

"Clothes," Ganluji Mitsuri was still crying.

Ishii Jiro

Fine.

Half an hour later, Ganroji Mitsuri was satisfied, wearing a thick kimono, squatting by the small stove, drinking hot tea with a happy expression on her face.Purgatory Kyojuro finally put on thick clothes under the uniform of the Demon Slayer Squad, hahaha thanked the shop owner.

Ishii Jiro glanced at the two men with hair colors that were very different from others, and then at the boy with slightly different eye colors, and asked after a while, "So, what are you doing this morning?"

"I'm exercising." Purgatory Xingshoulang said, "And it's not early in the morning. In fact, we have been running all night since it snowed."

Jiro Ishii Oh hoo.

You didn't freeze to death.

Ganluji Mitsuri scratched her face in embarrassment, "Because I came out in a hurry, I didn't bring thick clothes, and the weather wasn't that cold, and then the temperature suddenly dropped last night, and there was another heavy snowfall. I planned to come here to buy clothes, but I didn't." Thought it was closed."

"In order not to be frozen to death at the door, we decided to use running to generate heat," Lian Ji Xing Shou Lang replied heartily, "until your store opens."

Jiro Ishii, both of them must be mentally ill.

"You can knock on the door." Ishii Jiro sighed, "Do you live in the wild? Didn't you find a hotel to stay in? Even if the hotel doesn't have thick clothes, there are quilts."

Purgatory Xing Julang "We didn't live in a hotel, the field is more suitable for us to work, and it is also convenient for exercise."

Kanroji Mitsuri "We are actually used to working and exercising at night."

"A little snow can freeze to death outside, such a guy is not suitable for high-risk work." Nara Yoshino finished drinking the hot tea and said to Ishii Jiro, "One more cup, thank you."

Ishii Jiro

what the hell are you doing

And this is not a little snow, the snow has already buried the calf, the temperature is below zero, and it will freeze to the point of freezing soon after putting hot water outside.

"Anyway, leave as soon as you finish shopping." Jiro Ishii handed the hot water to Nara Yoshimi, "Boy, what kind of clothes do you want to buy?"

Nara Yoshino "I don't need it."

Jiro Ishii looked at the thin lining under Narayoshi's uniform, "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be colder, if you only wear this, you will freeze to death."

"No, it's inconvenient to move if it's too thick." Yoshino Nara stood up and said, "And I'm not afraid of the cold." He stretched out his small arms to show the middle-aged man, and Jiro Ishii squeezed them. The boy's body temperature was normal, even It still exudes heat slightly, is this the natural dryness of the body?

"You two, it's about time to go." Nara said.

"Grumpy"

Purgatory Xingjulang: "I'm sorry, I accidentally replied with my stomach, right away."

"Gulululu" Ganluji Mitsuri hung her head, "I'm hungry."

Nara Yoshi "Then let's eat first. What do you want to eat"

Ganluji Mitsuri immediately revived "Everything is fine, I want to eat something warm."

Purgatory Kyojuro "As long as I can eat enough, I'm not picky"

Jiro Ishii: "If you want to eat, there is a ramen shop just opened near here. It's on the street in front."

Kanroji Mitsuri "Ramen"

Jiro Ishii: "Many shops like this have opened recently, and winter is the best time to eat ramen."

Kanroji Mitsuri "I want to go I want tonkotsu ramen"

Purgatory Kyojuro "Isn't this a good idea, okay, let's just ramen, what do you think?"

Narayoshi "It doesn't matter."

"Pork bone pork bone" Ganlu Temple mili is full of small flowers blooming all over her face, happily circling in circles.

Just at this time, an old woman pushed the door and walked in, "Mr. Ishii, do you have any new furs? I want to make a new set of clothes for my little grandson."

Ishii Jiro: "Yes, please choose from here."

After "Pork Bone Ramen" paid for the clothes, Kanroji Mitsuri happily wanted to be the first to leave here, and when she passed by the old woman, the old woman stopped and looked at her.

"Are you going to eat tonkotsu ramen?" the old woman asked, "Could it be the new restaurant on the street in front?"

Amroji Mitsuri smiled and nodded.

"Then I advise you to change the way." The old woman shook her head and said, "I just came from there, and that ramen shop is closed."

The smile on Ganlusi Mili's face froze, "No, I won't open."

The old woman "I heard that my younger brother's family was killed, how could I be in the mood to open a shop"

Purgatory Kyojuro didn't finish listening to the next chapter, so he rushed away, dragging Kanroji Mitsuri, who was depressed because he didn't have ramen, and Nara Yoshihiro followed closely.

The old woman was still shaking her head and sighing, "Really, this kind of thing happens frequently in winter. The world is really unsafe now. Hey, what about people?"

Ishii Jiro "has gone."

Old woman "Oops."

The ramen shop is not difficult to find, and soon the three of them arrived at their destination. The door of the shop was open, and their stomachs were full of energy, and they called Purgatory Kyojuro, and their stomachs were full of energy. The store environment is Nara good.

No matter how you look at it, you are here to eat.

The owner of the ramen shop was packing up his things, with a sad face, and when he saw the customers coming, he said, "Sorry, I'm not open today, so"

"Grumpy"

"I'm going to go out next"

"Grumpy"

"Please pass on the meal"

"Grumpy"

Ramen shop owner

Purgatory Kyojuro "We are not here to eat but to ask questions"

Ramen shop owner "But your stomach doesn't say that."

Ganluji Mitsuri: "I'm sorry, we're here to ask you about things, so if you're blah blah"

The ramen shop owner is crying

Nara Yoshino took out a hard pancake and handed it to Kanroji Mitsuri.Ganlusi Mili took it over, looked at the cake in his hand pitifully, bit into it, it was harder than iron, tears fell down again.

Ramen shop owner

It was obviously not his fault, why did he suddenly feel guilty?

"I see. I'll make something for you before I go out." The owner of the ramen shop bowed his head and conceded. "Anyway, there is no difference between going now and going later."

"What to eat"

Kanroji Mitsuri resurrected in a second "tonkotsu ramen, [-] bowls"

Purgatory Kyojuro "Twenty bowls of miso ramen should be enough."

Nara Yoshitaka: "If you're going to do it, give me ten bowls, any kind of ramen."

Ramen shop owner, are you sure you are not here to amuse me?

"If you dare to leave me with a bite, I will kick you out," the ramen shop owner roared.

An hour later, a pile of clean bowls were stacked on the table. In front of the table were three people who had finally eaten their fill, and behind the table was the owner of an exhausted ramen shop.

The owner of the ramen shop, "It's really so delicious. Seeing the ramen I made and being eaten so clean, I feel a little better. The ramen is also finished, you should go."

"No, we do have something to ask. This may be difficult for you to accept." Purgatory Xingshou Lang stood up and asked seriously, "Please tell me about your brother."

The owner of the ramen shop looked at Purgatory Xingjurou, his expression suddenly became fierce, "Are you asking me what gossip?"

Amroji Mitsuri "No, that, we are actually"

Yoshihiro Nara: "Who would want to go out in this snowy day, run wild all night and almost freeze to death just for gossip. We want to know whether the murderer is an animal, a human, or a man-eating ghost"

Ramen shop owner "ha"

Nara Yoshino: "We don't care about the first two, but the last man-eating ghost is the one we want to kill."

Purgatory Kyojuro "Please, please tell us about it"

The owner of the ramen shop looked at Kyojuro, then at Nara Yoshimi, and glanced at Kanroji Mitsuri. He saw her chest slightly exposed through the gaps in her clothes, and looked away embarrassedly, "I don't know the details, I just listened to her." A letter was sent to tell me that all four members of my brother’s family were killed, and I wanted to go there to sort out the relics. My brother is in an antique business, and I want to inherit a lot of things. Who wants those things, I don’t know anything about antiques, I just want my brother to be safe” Ramen The store owner scratched his hair in pain.

"Antique" Nara Yoshino frowned, "Can we go together?"

Ramen shop owner "Ah"

Nara Yoshiro grabbed Xingjurou and Mitsuri one by one, "They are quite strong, Antique should have a lot of things to move, and they can be coolies for you."

Ramen shop owner "No need, just something"

Yoshi Nara said, "I'm sorry to pay for the ramen, but I forgot to bring the purse." In fact, he did.

The owner of the ramen shop patted the table and said, "You have eaten so many ramen noodles." He ordered one or two bowls, and this is dozens of bowls.

Nara Zen sighed, put his hands together, his red eyes were misty, and asked pitifully, "Is it not possible?"

Kanroji Mitsuri looked at Nara Yoshi, and immediately understood, and asked pitifully, "Is it not possible?"

Purgatory Kyojuro bowed his head "Please"

Ramen shop owner "Okay, I'll handle you well, don't complain."

Today is definitely his disaster day. ,,