118 Chapter 118 (Fruit Basket)
"It's ...... What's wrong?"
Early in the morning, Yuki Kusama washed up and went downstairs to find the kitchen in a mess, as if it had been robbed.
Honda stood in the center with a shovel with an unknown charred black object glued to it. There was an overturned pot in front of her, and it was slimy inside, and it smelled not very good.
Kusama, who was going downstairs with Yuki Kusama, was stunned when he saw this situation, and asked uncertainly for a long time: "Xiao To, are you researching a new recipe?
Ize, who was wearing a Honda's shell, blinked and grinned, "Morning, you guys go out and wait, we can start eating soon." ”
Looking at the looted kitchen, Kusama Yuki pulled Kuma's clamp and took a step back: "In that case, then we won't be in the way of eyes." ”
On the way, he also bumped into Cao Mo Ziwu, who had just gotten up, with a messy hair, rubbing the place where he was hit, with a blank face: "What are you doing here, breakfast is almost ready, don't run around." ”
"It may take a while to eat. Kusama looked in the direction of the kitchen without saying a word, and looked at Yuki Kusama
After saying that, the two people hurriedly ran out without looking back.
Eye.
After all, the dishes that can be developed by Xiao Tou in such a big move may be really complicated and delicious...... bar.
In the kitchen, Izawa soaks the black pot in the sink and throws the bits and pieces from the cutting board into the trash. He leaned against the marble cabinet and let out a long breath. It's been a long time since I've been cooking, and I don't know where to start when I suddenly want to start.
Glancing at the mess around him, his head was in a mess.
I don't know what went wrong, but I wanted to return my body to Honda yesterday, but I was accidentally trapped inside and couldn't eject it. Not only was he unable to hand over control, but he was unable to communicate with Toru Honda's consciousness.
Izawa frowned slightly, he wasn't worried about being punished by the law, but he didn't know if Honda Toru would be affected by this. Now there is no choice but to take one step at a time.
The first thing to consider is how to make a meal that can be eaten.
In the dining room, everyone washes up and sits at the table waiting for the daily breakfast.
Kusama Momiji and Kusama Ayame, who stayed overnight last night, were extremely excited, and it seemed that anything could make them talk for a day. It's no different from where they live, but it's a really hard feeling to be able to eat together and be the people you care about.
"I'll tell you, Toh's craftsmanship is super good, and the egg rolls are even better than the restaurant!" "When Ayame Kusama first met Toru Honda, she took the opportunity to have a meal here. He has eaten countless high-end dishes, but he never forgets the taste of ordinary and ordinary home-cooked food.
In fact, it's not just him, most of the people in the Kumamo family like that kind of taste.
As expected, Kusama Hongye's eyes were full of anticipation and nodded, "Xiao Tou is so powerful, of course he will be able to do things first-class!"
Everyone sat and chatted hungrily, and it wasn't until they were about to fall asleep again that Izawa slowly came over with a tray.
The innocent little Momiji didn't feel anything abnormal at all, he grabbed the dishes and chopsticks, and looked at the food in Honda Toku's hand.
Such a large plate, it must be something delicious!
In the deep bottom of the evening plate lies a black semi-liquid substance, and I don't know what the original ingredient is.
Cao Mojia rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then looked into the plate, which was still dark.
He asked the question in everyone's mind dryly: "This...... Is it a newly developed breakfast for Xiao Tou?"
Facing the indescribable eyes of everyone, Ize could only smile awkwardly: "Although it doesn't look very good, it doesn't taste so bad." ”
He put down the plate, picked up the spare spoon on the table, scooped a spoonful and put it in his mouth, his eyes stiffened for a moment, and then swallowed casually: "Otherwise, I'll make two packs of noodles? ”
The long-awaited Kotoku cuisine, Kusama Momiji can't let go of his curiosity without tasting a bite. He pulled Ize and didn't let him go, holding a spoon in his other hand, "It's rare that Xiao Tou wants to make a new attempt, and you don't have to be righteous at all." ”
Hearing this, Kusama Ayame and Kusama also got a spoonful and stuffed it into their mouths.
At the entrance, the souls of several people seemed to float out.
Although I was curious about why Toru Honda was acting abnormally in cooking, Yuki Kusama still coughed lightly, trying to alleviate this mysterious silence: "Everyone sit down, Xiao Toru doesn't need to make anything else, there were some Japanese sweets and soup yesterday, just eat a little if it's hot." ”
His own food was politely declined, and Izawa was not angry. However, his face still showed apologies at the right time: "I'm really sorry, I originally wanted to share some recent experiences with you, but I didn't expect it...... I'm so self-righteous that I'm sorry to mess up everyone's mood. ”
Caomo Ziwu touched his empty stomach, but his eyes softened: "It's okay, Xiao Tou." We didn't care so much, but I bothered you to get up early in the morning and work for everyone, and we are all very grateful to Xiao Tou, even if it is occasionally abnormal, it doesn't matter. ”
So you don't want to make any new dishes, and everyone will be happy as usual.
"Really?" Yi Ze looked at Cao Mo Ziwu gratefully, as if he was moved by the other party's words, and said firmly for a while: "Next time, I will definitely learn a lesson, please bear with me Ziwujun." ”
That is to say, there is a next time......
Cao Mo Ziwu's eyes were straight, and he didn't know what to say.
The big dog was still so funny, Izawa looked at his appearance and thought with some laughter.
Even if you don't know how to cook, even if you're a novice in hot dishes, it's not easy to make mistakes. So, breakfast was rushed over.
It's rare to be able to get in close contact with Yuki Kusama.,Of course, Ayami Kusama won't let go of the opportunity.,After eating, she stuck behind her brother.,Do everything you can to annoy people = =。
Just in time for the weekend, Kusama Momiji didn't have much to do, and he didn't plan to leave after knowing that Kusama Bochun was coming, and he stayed here, and from time to time he followed everyone to make trouble.
The doorbell at the gate of the yard was ringed, and Izawa, who was picking strawberries in the yard, ran over to open the door.
Seeing the person standing outside the door, Izawa was stunned for two seconds before turning his gaze and greeting the man next to him: "Mr. Botori is early." ”
The grass Mobo bird still had an indifferent expression, but when it touched Ize, his eyes melted slightly. "Excuse me, this is the adult of the family, he hasn't seen Yuki and them for a long time, and he came here temporarily, hoping not to be surprised. ”
No matter what the circumstances, the grass mobo bird is a very gentle person.
As a temporary guest, Honda Toru couldn't have any objections, so Izawa turned sideways and invited people in.
The Kuma-ken beside the Kumabo Bird wore a thick coat, and his overly long hair hung down on his shoulders. With a pale face as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the house in front of him and the somewhat restrained girl next to him.
After seeing that the other party lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, Cao Moqian sneered boringly, "Heh." ”
After making this provocative move, he walked to the foyer of the main courtyard like a master. The grass mobo bird behind him helplessly explained to Izawa for him: "I'm sorry, he didn't target you on purpose, I hope you don't take it to heart." ”
Izawa shook his head, indicating that he didn't mind. That guy's temper really hasn't changed at all.
After hearing the sound, Yuki Kusama and Kumama, after seeing the visit of Kusama Kenren, after the initial surprise, they also calmly made tea, served snacks and preserved fruits, and sat obediently to listen to the instructions.
Kusama Kento didn't change his coat and knelt at the table like a big ball. He coughed under his breath and spoke hoarsely, "I haven't seen you for a long time, don't you have anything to say to me?"
Yuki Kusama and Kusama looked up at each other and remained silent with a tacit understanding. They are no longer children, and now they have more of an extremely complicated emotion for the people of Kuamaken than they were afraid of before. In addition to understanding, they can't find a good way to communicate, so they can only remain silent and avoid possible conflicts and misunderstandings.
However, they did not speak, and the people of Kuama Ken took this as a kind of silent resistance to themselves. He frowned, and his indifferent voice was mixed with an inexplicable anger: "Heh, violating Caomo's discipline and bringing outsiders in, are you too ignorant or do you really think that I'm a decoration!
Honda's move into the Kusama homestead, Kusama Ziwu had already reported this matter before, and now he wants to hold on to the blame, which is just an excuse for Kusama Kenren to vent his anger.
In fact, Kusama Yuki and the others understood this, so Anfen honestly sat in place, waiting for Kumama Kenren to vent.
Although he knew what was going on in his heart, he was sitting at home and was about to be attacked by artillery fire, and Cao Mo Zi Wu looked at Cao Mo Bo Bird helplessly, wondering how this facial paralysis had brought his ancestor here.
Is there any other purpose in it that they didn't think of.
Receiving the resentful gaze of Caomo Ziwu, Caomo Bo Bird shook his head lightly and did not speak.
The scene was very stalemate for a while, and it could explode if you lit a little fire.
"Huh, why don't you sit and don't talk?"
Izawa walked in with the strawberries that had just been picked and hung with water droplets, ignoring the eyes of everyone in Kumama, and put the plate in front of Kumama, with a natural and bright smile: "Kenren-kun, please try strawberries, Yuki and Ah Jia both like it very much." ”
Kusama Qianren looked at Izawa coldly, and the corners of his mouth turned up mockingly, "You...... Hmm!"
After seeing the scene in front of them, the people of Kuama, who were secretly worried, were shocked, and while wiping the sweat for Izawa, they also secretly admired his courage, after all, not everyone dared to be disrespectful to Kuma.
Obviously, Kusama Kento didn't expect Izawa to make such a move. He, who had never been stuffed with strawberries in his life, stared at him in a daze, and wanted to speak but his mouth was full of strawberry juice.
Unforeseen things make him forget what to react to.
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