"It's enough for the time being, please take a break!" Haruna carefully sealed the radish slices in a plastic bag, and said to Kitahara Shuji very calmly. In front of her were more than a dozen of these large fresh-keeping bags, which contained a variety of pre-prepared ingredients.

Kitahara Shuji put down the kitchen knife with a little regret, smiled and said hello - I didn't add much experience to cutting such a large batch, it's a pity.

Of course, running an izakaya requires a constant purchase of fresh ingredients, but there is no guarantee that these fresh ingredients will be sold, and the excess will be made into "pickles", which are called pickles and pickles in China.

Basically, it is mainly salted, that is, cabbage, radish, cucumber and even squid, fish, fish offal, fish roe and salt are sealed together in a sterilized jar or wooden barrel, and then pressed with stones, and then taken out to dry after three to five weeks.

For example, the intestines of sea urchins, mullet ovaries, and sea cucumbers made by salting are known as the three treasures of Japan, and they are all famous local snacks.

In addition, there are sauce stains, soy sauce stains, vinegar stains, chili pepper stains, miso stains, etc., which have the same properties as salted sauces, such as "Spicy Mentaiko", which is pickled with chili, sugar and spices - the name "Spicy" refers to chili peppers.

And chili oil cucumbers, pickled cabbage and the like are even more common, and they can be seen almost everywhere.

There are also complicated, such as "Ze'an", pickled white radish slices in a mixture of salting, bran and candied pickles, salt, sugar, rice bran and persimmon apples mashed into powder in proportion, and then a layer of powder and a layer of white radish slices are paved, sealed and pressed for about a month to complete, after being made, the radish has a salty and sweet taste, and it also has the fragrance of fruit, and the white radish slices are dyed, according to the different fruit purees put in, showing the color of yellow or orange or red, looking at it will arouse people's appetite.

Even cherry blossom petals can be made into pickles, but what does that smell...... It can only be said that it depends on personal preference!

In the past, these were all Haruna jobs, and before Kitahara Shuji didn't come, she was usually in charge of checking the refrigerator and freezer, and then processed the stale ingredients into pickles and then sold them as snacks, so she stood in the kitchen and cut and cut when she was fine, and Kitahara Shuji now wants to hurry up and brush the [cooking] skill to lv10, and today after the izakaya finished, she didn't rush to leave, and stayed to help Haruna do it together.

Experience is never too much, you can rub a little bit, you can't pay for it yourself!

His current knife skills are much stronger than Haruna's, and his strength and endurance are better than hers, and he has processed the ingredients accumulated from the recent bad business in one bite, and the buckets, jars, and ingredients for making pickles in the backyard are all ready-made, just turn around and stuff them in.

Haruna sealed the bag, looked at the clock and said to Kitahara Shuji: "I'm sorry to trouble you, it seems that the time for the unscheduled bus has passed, how are you going to go back?"

Kitahara Shuji finished his work, and was arranging the kitchen utensils with a "neurotic" attack there, and smiled casually: "It's okay, it's not far away in a few stops, I'll just walk back." ”

Haruna is slightly embarrassed, she usually likes to observe others, and at present, Kitahara Shuji is her key observer, and she found that Kitahara Shuji has worked very hard during this time, and in the face of the crisis, she looks like she has shared ups and downs, and she can't help but feel a little regretful that she hasn't taken care of him much in the past few days.

Her dad is joking, but he offended her again - she is a little dissatisfied in her heart, no matter how good Kitahara Shuji is, no matter how much his father appreciates him, he shouldn't treat his daughter as a commodity, and let him pick one as a wife with a finger, this is too disrespectful, no matter how big chauvinism, no matter how patriarchal he is, he can't do this!

But her personality is not like Fuyumi's anger and she sprays directly, usually in her stomach, so Kitahara Shuji suffered from the pond fish, in order to show that the girls of the Fukuzawa family are very reserved and noble, and it is not uncommon for him to be this guy, Haruna is decisive and lukewarm to Kitahara Shuiji these days.

But now Kitahara Shuji took the initiative to help and saved her a lot of time, she was not very embarrassed to be lukewarm, and she also found out that it seemed that no one else cared much about her father's rude jokes except herself, it seemed that the drunk said something drunk, and the eldest sister's temper was too lazy to be angry with him.

She thought for a moment and said to Kitahara Shuji, "You wait a minute. With that, she turned into the hallway door by the kitchen, not knowing what to do.

Kitahara Shuji didn't care about her, carefully sorted the kitchen utensils into categories and neatly placed them, and then wiped the desk spotless with a rag up and down, and after taking a few steps back, he looked comfortable, and couldn't help but sigh secretly if there was a skill like [cleaning and cleaning], then according to his own temperament, he would have brushed up to lv20 at this time.

He had just looked at it twice when he heard his phone ring. He took it out casually and looked at it, and found that it was Uchida Oma, and he didn't know what he wanted to do, so he picked it up and asked, "Uchida, what's the matter so late?"

Uchida's voice was excited, and he shouted on the other end of the phone, "Kitahara, I can't sleep!"

Kitahara Shuji was slightly silent for a moment, you can't sleep and it's about my birds? Did you call me to sing you a lullaby? I don't have that function!

He said angrily: "If you have something on your mind, call Ah Lu and talk to Ah Lu." ”

"I've beaten it, Ah Lu is already half crazy, and now I can only look for you!"

Kitahara Shuji turned on the mobile phone and threw it aside, went to wash his hands by himself, and said casually: "I'm very busy now, if you really have something to say, make a long story short, hang up quickly if you have nothing to do." ”

I guess it's not a serious thing either.

It's not that Kitahara Shuji doesn't have enough personal cultivation, Uchida Oma belongs to the standard type of fox friend and dog friend, no face and no skin, and he must not be polite to him - this thing is just a chatter, and if you are polite to him, he can annoy you to death.

"I'm nervous, Kitahara, tomorrow is my first battle to Koshien, and the thought that this is my first step to start the epic legend makes my heart flutter, and I can't sleep at all......!

You don't have to talk to him, he can talk for half an hour...... Talent!

"Ahh She has changed out of her cooking clothes, wearing brown and white plaid pajamas and bare feet, very girly homely, but it is not very coordinated to carry a bicycle in one hand, and her face is full of curiosity like a small animal when she looks at the phone, "Xiuji, whose phone is it?"

Naokaka Fukuzawa slipped away after making a joke, hid himself and continued to pour horse urine, leaving a mess for Kitahara Shuji- Dongmei's current attention is on how to protect her own source of income, it's okay to say, Haruna has been sulking (she already has a knot in her heart for her father), Xia Ori Xia Sha also sneaks at Kitahara Shuji from time to time, I don't know what kind of ghost idea I'm planning, eighty percent is related to rebellion, and Xueli is the most direct, she seems to feel that she knows her dad best at home, and understands that dad is willing to give up his children to get the wolf's mind, and he also values the feudal dross of his parents' orders, and he actually began to call Kitahara Xiuji by name.

“…… Tomorrow, you must go to see my first battle against Kitahara, and I am counting on a few of you to help me promote it in school, don't forget...... The woman's voice is still very sweet, it's a girl...... Kitahara, where are you at this time?Shouldn't you live alone?Who is this girl?!" Uchida Yuma, who was already chattering there, suddenly heard the voice in the snow, and the words in his mouth were out of tune.

Xueli leaned next to the mobile phone placed on the desk, and asked Lehehe, "I'm Xueli, who are you?" Her voice was soft and waxy, and a little milky.

"In the snow...... Ah, no, Xue Lisan, ah, no, big sister?" Uchida Yuma's voice trembled a little, he was in the period of adolescent restlessness, and he also complained every day, but he really didn't have many opportunities to talk to girls, and the girls in the class didn't pay much attention to him, and they could chat with girls on the Internet with text.

His last eldest sister doesn't mean sister, there is no direct title for sister-in-law in Japanese, he is classifying the snow to the ranks of Kitahara Shuji's girlfriend, "The younger brother is Uchida Oma, the ...... of Kitahara"

As he was talking, Kitahara Shuji had already quickly wiped his hands and picked up the phone, a little wanted to vomit blood, and quickly turned off the speakerphone, while the Uchida Oma was still talking, "It's Kitahara's first friend, a lifelong friendship, eldest sister ......"

Kitahara Shuji didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, and said directly: "Okay, Uchida, you've said it a hundred times during the day, and I promised to go to the baseball game, so I'll definitely go, let's do it first!"

Saying that, he didn't care that Uchida was still on the other end and shouted, "Eh, eh, haven't you told me about your girlfriend!, hey, hey?!" and cut off the call.

Uchida's love for men and women clearly outweighs his love for baseball.

And Haruna has been following behind Xueli and is lecturing to her, "Second sister, how can you interject in other people's private calls at will, it's so rude, apologize quickly." ”

Yukiri was a little aggrieved: "Is that so? He turned on his mobile phone so loudly, and besides, Xiuji is not an outsider......"

Kitahara Shuji put up the phone and was speechless for a while, I'm not an outsider or your insider?

He was going to tell Uchida Yuma tomorrow not to mess with his brains, and he was not afraid of shadows, and his feet were not afraid of crooked shoes, which was not a big deal, and said with a smile: "No need to apologize, it's okay." ”

Xueli touched the back of her head and was happy again, "Xiuji, it's still hello, don't worry about me, if you change the eldest sister and beat me again, I must remember your sincerity in my heart......"

Haruna pulled her to stop her from continuing to talk nonsense, "Second sister, eldest sister is the one who asked you to come down to work......"

"Oh, I see. Yukiri answered, then turned to Kitahara Shuji, "Are you going to a baseball game tomorrow?"

She looked forward to it, she had been studying during this time, she was very painful and aggrieved, and she wanted to go out and have fun.

Kitahara Shuji didn't want to, but he didn't want to be this bad guy either, so he smiled: "Ask your sister to go, if she agrees, let's go together." ”

Fuyumi definitely wasn't happy, anyway, she was originally a little bastard template, so let her be the bad guy to the end.

"Then I'll go back and ask her!" Yukiri agreed when Kitahara Shuji happily stacked the bags of ingredients, picked them up easily, and left—it seemed that she had always done this kind of manual work at home.

When the snow was gone, Haruna pointed to the bicycle that was left aside in the snow and said calmly, "You can ride your bicycle back today, so that you can hurry up." ”

Kitahara Shuji took a look at the bicycle and found that it was a very small women's car, and he was a big man riding a bit of a monkey riding a chicken, but it was ugly and ugly, and it was definitely more time-saving and labor-saving than walking - no matter what others thought, practicality first!

He didn't expect Haruna to think so carefully about him, smiled and thanked him, picked up the bicycle and found that it was well maintained, and Haruna gave him a bag of minced meat and bones in the basket and asked him to take it back to feed the dog.

Kitahara Shuji walked out with his bicycle and asked with some curiosity, "Is this your bicycle?"

"No, I don't know how to ride, it's the eldest sister's. "As a Chinese, I think cycling is a basic skill, but not necessarily abroad, which is not surprising for Kitahara Shuji, who has never seen Little Radish Head ride a bicycle to school.

Her two little short legs must be very happy to ride a bicycle.

"Why doesn't your eldest sister ride now?"

"When the eldest sister took the second sister to school on a bicycle, and then there was a time when the second sister was pinned to the wheel, and the eldest sister didn't pay attention, and she didn't get convinced when she sat and pedaled, so she stood up and pedaled, and as a result, the second sister's feet were hard and not injured...... Later, the eldest sister blamed the bicycle for a problem with the design, so she threw it in the warehouse and took the bus to school instead. ”

Kitahara Shuji was speechless, wouldn't the two fools' feet scream when they were pinned to the wheels? He made up for a while in the little snow and looked down curiously at his feet being stuck in the wheels, and in front of him, Fuyumi stood on the bicycle with his mouth tightly pursed, and the picture of the dinosaur nerves finally opening his mouth when the snow finally transmitted the pain to his brain......

How did the two of you survive together so closely?

The picture was so beautiful that he didn't dare to think about it, so he waved his hand at Haruna, got on his bicycle and left. The first free king of the Tang Dynasty

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