[Curse Return] How can a sorcerer not be crazy?

A silver head popped out from the window on the fourth floor.

Gojo Satoru waved at the two of them and said, "Hey, come up and eat the freshly cooked udon noodles!"

"What are you whispering about!"

The deliberately created ambiguous atmosphere was broken by someone, and Xia Youjie's expression gradually became clear.

Huailiang closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The cooked duck flew away!

He cursed quietly in his heart, cursing Gojo Satoru to his entire eighteen generations of ancestors.

No matter how reluctant he was, he had to drag his tired feet and follow Geto into the elevator.

"Clang clang! Freshly cooked fox udon noodles, please enjoy~"

Gojo Satoru, wearing a dark blue apron, brought two bowls of steaming udon noodles from the kitchen and placed them on the open cooking table.

The soup is clear and the noodles are chewy. Two triangular pieces of fried tofu treated in a sweet and salty sauce lie on the noodles, accompanied by chopped green onions and radishes, like a fox squatting from behind.

"Kitsune is pronounced similar to fox. How is it? Isn't it very fragrant?"

Gojo Satoru also served himself a bowl and sat opposite Huai Liang, making no secret of his desire to be praised.

Huailiang took a bite of the dark yellow fried tofu, and the dense texture that absorbed the soup bloomed in his mouth, which was extremely delicious.

She gave a thumbs up sincerely: "It's delicious. I didn't expect Wu-kun's cooking skills are so good."

"That is."

Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his mouth proudly, like a cat that had stolen some fish, "I'm great at everything I do~"

Faced with the established facts, Geto Xiayou did not sabotage the situation. He drank a mouthful of the sweet noodle soup and took the opportunity to make a request: "Can you try making raccoon cat soba noodles next time, Satoru?"

Gojo Satoru didn't find cooking such a small matter difficult: "Okay, I'll make it for you next time."

Huailiang was curious why Neon liked to name food after animals.

Is it because the side dishes placed on the noodles give them the appearance of a raccoon cat?

I thought so in my mind and asked it out loud.

When talking about his favorite food, Xia Yujie instantly perked up and began to introduce it enthusiastically: "Yes, the main side dishes are fried tempura crumbs and kelp, as well as chopped green onions."

"Soba noodles are naturally the highlight, and there are two types of noodles, Kanto and Kansai. Personally, I prefer the Kanto method."

Huailiang kept a little notebook in his heart, silently writing down another one of the other person's preferences, which might come in handy someday.

Gojo Satoru was eating noodles when he suddenly covered his mouth with one hand and laughed uncontrollably.

Feeling the gazes from the two, he stopped laughing, still a little uncontrollably: "No, I just think it's a coincidence."

"Didn't Liang-san give Jie and me a cat and fox communication bracelet each? It just so happens that they match the raccoon cat and fox mentioned. What a coincidence."

Because Xia Youjie had to protect the astral plasma and was also worried about Huai Liang's solo actions, he could hardly eat anything the whole day.

After relaxing for the moment, Storm inhaled the noodles.

When Gojo Satoru mentioned the communicator, he raised his head from the mouth of his bowl and said, "It came in handy today. Tenriko's guardian maid, Kuroi Misato, was almost captured."

"Originally, the curse master used the strategy of luring the tiger away from the mountain, but because Wu and I were in constant communication, it failed."

Gojo Satoru was also very interested in this: "By the way, is this thing complicated? If it can be mass-produced, I can help you promote it in the Gojo family first."

"People in the tribe will also go out to exorcise the cursed spirits. Wearing it, even if they are unable to rescue in time, they can still pass on information about what happened."

Huai Liang's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Yes, this thing is applicable to everything. She can cooperate deeply with the Gojo family, with them providing the capital and production lines, and she can invest in the technology.

This saves time and effort. With Wu Tiao Wu, you don’t have to worry about the risk of being cheated by cheaters. It can also open up sales channels. It’s a win-win situation. Why not do it?

Moreover, she has more than just this one small invention. It can save the lives of even more sorcerers, which is consistent with her "main mission". She can also earn a lot of money herself, so it's like killing two birds with one stone!

Seeing that Huailiang's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and he was obviously moved, Gojo Satoru continued to increase his bets.

"Since it is a communication device used in special situations, if we treat it as an interactive software, the more people use it, the greater the chance of rescue after receiving an immediate distress signal."

Tapping his fingers on the table, Xia Youjie added: "But it would be best if it could be uniquely bound to the curser who uses it. Otherwise, if the curser obtains it, he might set a trap to lure people in."

Huailiang also joined the discussion: "And it would be better to divide it into different frequency bands, so that there are 'large groups' that everyone can hear, and there can also be 'small groups' where only close people can communicate with each other."

"This way, we can avoid being taken advantage of by those with ulterior motives to the greatest extent possible."

Gojo Satoru made the final decision: "The technical development of the new items depends on you, Liang-chan. After this astral plasma mission is over, I will go back and talk to the old men at home about this."

"If they don't have vision, I'll invest in the project myself."

"it is good!"

The three of them applauded, laying the foundation for Huailiang's first business plan after the time travel.

People who came later did not know that the great revolution in the world of magic and even the entire human society began from this day.

"But then again, why don't I see you wearing this thing, Ryo-chan?"

After establishing the general direction of things, Gojo Satoru glanced at the other person's fair and slender wrist, which was empty without any accessories.

Huailiang took out a silver-gray bracelet from his pocket, and the main body of the communication was the image of a strange creature covered with tentacles.

Xia Yujie raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion; "Octopus?"

Gojo Satoru's curiosity was not only not satisfied, but even more so: "So Ryo-chan thinks she's like an octopus?"

"What? You are so beautiful, how can you look like this ugly thing?"

Recalling the battle this afternoon, Huai Liang took a deep breath. He couldn't hide it later anyway, so he might as well confess it as soon as possible.

But, saying her Kraken is ugly?

Huailiang grinned and said, "I don't think it's ugly, on the contrary it's very beautiful, it's just that you haven't seen it."

"Besides, it's not an octopus, it's my spiritual body - the Kraken."

As soon as she finished speaking, two huge silver-gray tentacles appeared in front of her, with circles of dark blue ring-shaped markings all over the surface of the tentacles.

Countless suction cups of all sizes breathed slowly, and because they had not received any orders to attack, they remained soft.

It crisscrosses in the kitchen and easily fills up the entire space.

Gojo Satoru opened his mouth wide and was the first to come back to his senses.

"Um, Ryo-chan, your spirit body looks... lewd."