"Oh, that's the one in front of you!"

Ayayue's white chin raised in the direction of Yueyu, and my eyes suddenly glared like a king squid.

"You guy!"

I was ashamed that my impression of him had changed in the slightest.

Such a guy should be thrown into a public prison in the United States to pick up soap!

If you don't collect 1,000, you won't be allowed to come out!

"I just put forward the pertinent Jianyì, and I was unanimously agreed, and as a person who raised yì, I also assumed the obligation to be your sparring partner."

This guy has a businesslike expression.

Should I thank you?!

I couldn't wait to take off the barbell plate and press it into his face, gritting my teeth:

"Why don't you go to Billy to practice! By the way, you can also appreciate ♂ life and discuss philosophy ♂! You...... Hey? Who did you train with? ”

Thinking of this, I suddenly stared at him and asked.

“…… This, of course, is the master. ”

"Damn! You hypocrite! Sure enough, the handsome guys are all bad-hearted! ”

"Hey, the last sentence is off topic, right? Don't take your distorted and pessimistic outlook on life for granted after irrelevant sentences. ”

For some reason, Aya Yue was in a good mood and complained about me.

"It's even more inappropriate to add words like 'distorted' and 'pathetic' in front of people's outlook on life!"

"I don't think there's anything inappropriate about stating the facts."

There was a unique gentle smile on her face, and I decided to swallow the rebuttal back into my stomach and go back to writing it in my diary......

However, Yue Yu was bruised and kept silent during the time when I was arguing with Ayayue.

It seems that this guy does have a bit of chivalry.

At least disdain lies and quibbles.

It's really uncomfortable for a guy who is more handsome than me to have a character that is higher than me in some way.

Anyway, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Aya Yue squatted down with a teasing expression, her clothes stretching out graceful curves on her upright and flexible buttocks.

"Na, let me guess...... Do you like to be ravaged by women so much? ”

"Actually, I prefer to ravage women."

I replied with an honest face.

However, it is clear that honesty is not welcomed, and it proves that the smile of the woman in front of her shows signs of developing in the direction of gentleness.

"It's a shame to not be able to beat a woman, and it's dignity to not be able to beat a man, that's it, it's a simple multiple-choice question."

I hastened to explain before she could put some bloody and cruel thoughts into action.

“…… What a strange logic! ”

She muttered.

………………………………

"Oh oh ~ you should be serious!"

"I've worked so hard! Didn't it convey it to you? ”

"But all I saw was a clumsy guy who didn't even have the right basic posture!"

"There's no way, I usually do it alone, it's different from what we do now......"

"Hard! You're a man! ”

"Aren't you afraid of breaking it!"

"Oh! Where you shouldn't be forced, what are you crazy about! Are you an idiot? ”

- This is a conversation that takes place in a luxurious kitchen the size of a living room.

Petite teenage girl sitting on cupboard.

The huge, shiny sauté pan kept tapping my head.

My face was covered with black grease, and I was sadly stir-frying the intermittent scratching of the frying spoon and kneading the tenderloin strips soaked in cooking wine, egg whites, starch and other condiments.

"If my pot is smashed by you, let your skull be buried!"

She groaned hopelessly as she made a little inhumane speech, and looked into my gaze as if she were amazed at a single-celled paramecium......

"You didn't make it clear! I thought it was stir-frying a little harder?! - Whew! ”

I held my head up in protest, and I was knocked on the knuckles with a spoonful and screamed.

"Whew-"

The young girl squad leader rubbed her forehead, and the old man sighed as heavily as he did not grow his grandson.

"Hmph, if you look at your clumsy appearance one more time, I'm afraid I'll have a direct myocardial infarction because of a stupid person like the professor! If I doubt my own wisdom, it will be a loss to the whole world! Well, I'd better go to the dining room and wait for you. ”

She jumped off the cupboard as she spoke, her short skirt fluttering lightly......

Not...... Pink!

I'm talking about tenderloin! What are you guys thinking?

So after ten minutes, a table of dishes exuded steaming heat.

"Hmm...... Click, woo...... Ha? ”

Like a taster in a food show, she stretched out her chopsticks and threw them into her mouth one point at a time, and then stared at me with a strange expression, making me move uncomfortably from the top of my chair.

In the end, he couldn't bear the strange atmosphere of his work and opened his mouth to justify:

"I followed the steps and details of your cooking before! Don't say anything else that discourages me! ”

"Hmm...... The imitation is indeed perfect. The problem is that it's so accurate that it's completely indistinguishable from the one I made before, hey! It's the same taste again. Why don't you copy an old painting? You can definitely reach the pinnacle of life! ”

She commented harshly on my work with personal attacks, and her chopsticks rattled against the edge of the plate.

"I wonder how you did it?"

She grunted as if she was exhausted.

"It's just a stopwatch to keep track of the time you stir-fry, the number of stir-fries, and the weight of the ingredients on a tray scale......" I replied in a whisper.

"Throw that thing away for me!"

Alas...... Are girls all grumpy?

The next day.

After suffering from inhuman training during the holidays, I slipped here hungry again.

No way, who told me that my pocket money has been overdrawn until next month......

I never imagined that one day I would be worried about eating?!

I don't know if I will approve it if I call my mother to apply for 300 yuan a day for food......

But Qiu Hitomi's craftsmanship is so good that there is really nothing to say!

Ho Ho Ho is the kind that not only tastes good for the taste buds, but also does not feel greasy after eating too much.

After gobbling it up, you can really feel the happiness that belongs to the mellow flavor of rice, vegetables, and meat, not just the flavor of the seasoning......

But why is it that once I throw away the tray balances, the food I make becomes scum that even hedgehogs hate?

I've always been an otaku who is very good at housework!

Alas.

While feeling sorry for myself, I used my access card to open the door of the community.

"Yo, Ahri is here again!"

COS Li Kui's doorman uncle said hello, God knows how he knew to call me that?