Chapter Seventy-One: The Household Department suddenly launched a difficulty

Towards the end of the evening, Hiratsuka suddenly said that she wanted curry for dinner.

"Ah, that, curry, I've eaten it, but I don't know how to make it. Streamer raised his hand directly and said.

"Huh, is there really anyone who doesn't know how to make curry!" the kid suddenly shouted.

"Well, because I'm good at Chinese food, and I don't know much about Japanese food. Streamer smiled contemptuously, then retorted.

"Goo, how can you cook the world's hardest Chinese food!!" Mitsuko praised.

She seems to have eaten Chinese food, so saliva appears directly from the corners of her mouth.

"Because I have studied seriously. Streamer nodded and replied, "Although I dare not say that it is pure original Chinese cuisine, it is much more authentic than most Chinese restaurants now." Streamer continued.

Although Xuexia looked a little unwilling, he didn't say anything about the streamer cuisine.

After all, she had also eaten a few times of Chinese food made by Streamer, and the taste was indeed much better than what she had eaten in Chinese restaurants before.

"But, it's really funny that you can't make curry. Tobe continued to pestering on the curry.

The relationship between the streamer and Hayama is a little incompatible, and this has almost spread throughout the school, so in the place where the streamer can be hit, Tobu, who thinks he is Hayama's best buddy, will naturally not let it go, so he will be entangled again and again.

Streamer's eyes began to turn cold as he looked at Tobe, and even his eyes narrowed slightly.

"That's enough, Tobe, now it's for you to make curry, not for you to say something nasty about the streamer. Probably Hiratsuka found out about the state of the streamer, and in order to avoid further escalation of the conflict between the two, he spoke out to dissuade him.

The people present, I'm afraid that except for Yui Yubihama, who had an empty mind, and Yuiko Miura, who didn't know much about the atmosphere, everyone else found out about the state between the two.

But Hayama ignored it as if he was out of the way.

This discovery stunned Hikiya who thought that Hayama was just a purely good person.

"Hey, I'm just kidding the streamer, right? Tobe looked at the streamer with a hippie smile.

"Tsk. The streamer ignored him.

"Tobe. This time, even Yumiko could see that Tobe was targeting the streamer, and her tone was a little angry.

"Tsk!" Tobe cried out as if frightened, and then honestly shut his mouth.

The next step is to demonstrate to elementary school students how to light a charcoal fire, but most people here don't know how to light it, so Hiratsuka plans to have her demonstrate.

Hiratsuka first piled up a pile of charcoal, and then put away the tattered newspaper as an ignition agent. As soon as the ignition agent is ignited, the newspaper burns, and then the newspaper with the flame is moved to the top of the charcoal.

The charcoal pile began to burn slowly from small flames.

Hiratsuka then poured the salad oil beside her on the charcoal pile in one go.

The pillar ——!of fire rose from the charcoal pile in an instant.

"Huh!" exclamations sounded from the mouths of the people around the streamer, and a few timid ones even took a few steps back.

Hiratsuka squatted quietly next to the fire without moving, but suddenly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and took out one and put it in his mouth, a nihilistic smile appeared on his face, and he put his face close to the fire with a cigarette in his mouth, "hissed" and inhaled deeply, and then when he left, the cigarette was already lit.

"That's pretty much it. ”

"I always feel very proficient. ”

"Well, even when I was in college, I would go to a BBQ or something. In the interval between my ignition, the couples are all in love with me. …… Cut, the mood has gone bad. Hiratsuka Shizune's eyes looked into the distance, and there was even a slight splash in the corner of her eye.

As soon as the words fell, the streamer's hand directly pulled the cigarette out of Hiratsuka's mouth.

The finger just touched Hiratsuka's lips.

Soft and weak touch.

Hiratsuka looked directly at the streamer blankly.

"Are you going to teach those elementary school students to smoke again, Mr. Hiratsuka? A grim smile appeared on Streamer's face, which woke Hiratsuka Jing up, leaned back directly, and fell to the ground, with a slight flush on his face.

I just don't know if the appearance of this blush is the reason why the streamer put his hand on her lips or because he was ashamed that he almost demonstrated how to smoke.

The others didn't suspect anything, but the eyes of the streamer under the snow suddenly became sharp.

Tsk, sharp-eyed as always.

Biqigu glanced at Hiratsuka with some suspicion, and then looked at the streamer.

Hey, I know I see it, but I don't say it.

Hiratsuka stood up in a panic, although her eyes were still a little flustered, but her face was pale, as if she was glaring at the others in disguise.

"The boys go and light the fire, and the girls go and bring the ingredients. ”

As she spoke, Hiratsuka walked to the side with the girl.

As a result, as soon as Hiratsuka left, Hayama and Tobe began to pile up charcoal piles on the ground, while Totsuka Ayaka found a few tattered newspapers.

Biqigu looked left and right, and then found the fan.

Streamer looked at Hikiya silently, and then took the rest of the salad oil that Hiratsuka had just used.

After the preparations were done, the streamer poured the salad oil directly into the small flames on the soot.

'Boom'!

The pillar of fire, which was not much different from before, sprang up.

"Wow! Streamer is so bold!" Tozuka suddenly praised.

"No, it's just because you're too timid...... I'm afraid even those little imps dare to use salad oil. As he spoke, the streamer began to worry.

"Forget it, you go on, I'll go and make a round first. Streamer walked away with some trepidation.

However, the result was unexpected, and there was no one in the entire team who used salad oil to enhance the fire.

"Tsk, now the little ghost, the courage is getting smaller and smaller. While sighing like this, the streamer walked back.

When the streamer returned, almost all the other people had already returned, and began to gather at the cooking area.

"Ah, the streamer is coming, come on, come on!" Seeing that the streamer was coming this way, Yui Yui began to urge.

When the streamer approached, Yui Yuiri Yuira directly stuffed the kitchen knife into the streamer's hand.

"The knife work of the streamer is very experienced, so in terms of knife work, please leave it to the streamer. ”

Looking at Yui Yui, who was smiling and pushing her work over, Streamer began to wonder what this girl was doing here.