"She—What is she talking about......"

In a sense, this was the first retreat under the snow.

Looking at the snow that looks a little stiff because she doesn't know what to do, and Yubihama who looks at her with fiery eyes. For the first time, Qianyu felt that it seemed a little interesting to come to this club.

"I should have said something quite harsh......"

"But I think that's what you really think, and that's all serious. As for me, I've always been talking to others, and it's the first time I've thought about this kind of thing...... It's all based on the words of classmates under the snow! ”

For Yubihama, who responded to himself in this way, it was also the first time he encountered it under the snow. Probably because he was not used to this kind of gratitude, he staggered his gaze under the snow and unconsciously stroked his hair with his hands.

Looking at the snow that fell into silence, Qian Yu said: "Indeed, people call the ability that they cannot achieve lightly, but others can do. However, it is not known what kind of effort others have put in to do it. No one has an easy life from the very beginning, and that's true of everything. Everything in the world is being done by countless people, in other words, what you do is nothing more than simple things that countless people have done. Don't report too much burden, by Bihama-san. ”

After saying that, even Qianyu himself scratched his head a little inexplicably, and fell into an eerie silence again.

The head of the dango was a little confused after hearing this, but he also nodded in agreement, and then looked at the snow with an expectant expression.

"I'll show you a demonstration, try to do what I do......"

Yukishita glanced at Chiba with strange eyes, and turned to Yubihama and said. The tone is quite gentle.

As he spoke, he stood up under the snow and began to make preparations quickly.

?? Roll up the sleeves of your clothes, beat the eggs, and stir. Stir the flour with the right weight to prevent lumps from forming. Then add sugar, yoyo, vanilla extract and other notes

Material.

The skillful technique is completely incomparable to the previous Yui Yuhihama.

Soon, a plate of cookies with a mild, sweet flavor was served to several people.

"It's delicious...... Under the snow, the classmates are so amazing! ”

Yubihama was completely immersed in the wonderful feeling of enjoying sweets.

"Thank you" for Yubihama's compliment, Yukishita accepted it with a pure smile.

Indeed, the craftsmanship under the snow is almost comparable to that of a professional pastry chef, and the contrast of the previous failed products is quite outstanding.

"Delicious! What kind of pastry chef are you! ”

Bi Qigu, who picked up a few pieces one after another, exclaimed, as if his mind was unexpectedly open because he had eaten something sweet.

As for Qianyu, because he had just said some strange things, he entered a strange state of silence. Just staring at the baked dark orange cookies in your hand in a daze.

"Still, it's just exactly what the recipe is. So, Yubihama-san will definitely be able to make the same taste. It's strange that you can't do it."

"Huh...... Did I really make it? Such delicious biscuits made by classmates under the snow? ”

"Well...... Just follow the recipe. ”

As if remembering the previous scene, he gave a special advice under the snow.

So, with the encouragement and guidance under the snow, Yuhihama-san's challenge began again.

However......

"I always feel that something is wrong......

Yubihama tilted his head strangely, entangled in the taste of cookies.

Compared to the previous charcoal block, this is already a work that can be called a biscuit. However, Yubihama, who is the maker, and Yukishita, who is the instructor, are obviously not able to accept such works.

“…… How do you have to teach it to understand?"

It seemed to take a lot of energy, lying on the zuò platform under the snow and burying his face completely in his arms. It's cute, and anyone who sees it will probably be healed, but it seems to be quite exhausting for me.

Hikiya looked at the snow with an expression like "geniuses can't understand why mortals are frustrated", and looked like he was deeply convinced of his opinion.

Based on his own tragic experience (commonly known as black history), Biqigu also gave his solution to the problem. The lack of technology is filled by the mind, and according to him, it is an ambiguous term called "real homemade cookies".

There's an old saying...... 'As long as there is love.' Loveisokey！！』 ”

Biqigu summed up the core idea of his solution in an old-fashioned sentence, and finally won the approval of Yubihama by relying on this tricky method.

"Well, I'll go back and try it in my own way...... Thank you, Xuexia-san. ”

Just when Yubihama wanted to say goodbye, Chizuki, who had been in a state of seclusion, came out. However, judging from the demeanor, there seems to be a strange sense of disobedience.

"Since you've put in so much effort, why don't you try to make it the best it can be, Yubihama-san?"

"Huh? But...... I've tried it twice and sure enough, my level is ......"

Because I thought of what I said under the snow before, Yubihama's words became a little distracted.

"I'll do the same, so don't worry, I'll be able to do a good job......"

As she spoke, she passed her finger in front of Yubihama's eyes, and then seemed to have made up her mind about Yubihama's choice and went straight to get the apron.

Under the snow, who was still in a helpless state, he quietly watched the movements of the thousand trees while holding his hands. Regarding the previous choice between Hikiya and Yubihama, Yukishita himself reported a different understanding, so he did not interrupt Chizumi's action.

And on the side of Biqigu, the reason for the effort before was because he and Xue Xia had a competition on Hiratsuka's side, and after making a contribution, it didn't matter if he sat down now.

"Look at the material in front of you, Yubihama."

Chiba took out a double copy of the material and placed it in front of Yubihama and himself.

"There is a saying that we have been saving zài since we were very young," Chiba said to Yubihama in a gentle tone without moving her hand, "If you put your mind into the cuisine, even the most ordinary recipes can make delicious flavors." ”

"Oh......"

Yubihama, who was listening to Chikata's words, became very honest, and even under the snow on the side, Hikiya felt that the scenery in front of him was a little blurry.

"The action of stirring the flour is like drawing a circle...... Yes, that's good. ”

When Qianyu spoke, the scene was surprisingly quiet. And he himself continued to guide Yubihama with an inexplicable gentle smile.

"The best way to express one's heart is one that doesn't need those clever things - as long as you can finish the book and follow the recipe, it's good."

With the "building yì" of Qianqi, Yubihama obediently put down the canned yellow peach in his hand and proceeded step by step.

Unlike the youthful hustle and bustle of the campus outside, a wonderful whirlpool of tranquility is spreading in the cooking room.