Chapter 30: You can't cook
Fuyumi Mizuhara looks very neutral, but she has a chest and a buttocks, her face is also very soft, very contoured, her eyes are also very large, very bright, but her hair is a little short, just the length from the top of her head to her ears, her eyebrows are also a little thin, and her face is expressionless, so she looks a little weak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
If the eyebrows are thicker, if you don't look closely, it's easy to see Fuyumi Mizuhara as a loyal and simple boy.
Thick eyebrows and big eyes, really sensitive.
However, it was a good person, but it was a little strange to squat on a chair, and it was the kind of squatting posture with his hands on his knees, which seemed much smaller at once.
"Tian Zhongqiu, what should we do with the two of us?" Xinhu Scarlet Sand has never done or heard of the salted rice porridge in Italian food, so he threw the problem to Tian Zhongqiu, everyone is a group, and Tian Zhongqiu is still a boy, the bad idea is ......, no, it is a lot of witty ideas!
Maybe it's a preconceived relationship, everyone thinks that salted rice porridge is an Italian meal, because Suwon Fuyumi is an Italian restaurant, and after graduating for more than ten years, he specializes in this, and this assessment must also be Italian food.
But your sister, we haven't learned!
"Suwon-senpai, do you have any recipes?" Everyone had no idea and wanted to find someone to imitate, but none of the people present had learned this Italian food, so they could only ask questions.
Of course, Mizuhara Fuyumi didn't have a recipe, and if there was a recipe, she wouldn't have set up this dish, so she said, "Free to play, the ingredients are mainly taro, yam, rice, and wild vegetables, and the type is porridge." ā
Tian Zhongqiu's comprehension ability is very strong, and his logical analysis ability is not bad, so he guessed some ideas at this time, so he said to the little secretary: "Let's use the bowl of porridge I made yesterday, you can make it, and I will guide you on the side." ā
"This doesn't work, does it? Since it's free-for-all, wouldn't it be nice if we were to cook the same dish? And today's topic is not a team of two, and besides, your bowl of porridge last night is not very delicious, in case it ......" Shinto Scarlet said and felt cold, and then instinctively glanced to the side, and saw Mizuhara Fuyumi staring at him with big eyes, so he immediately panicked and said, "I'm sorry! Suwon seniors, let's stop talking! It's a good cooking! ā
Shinto Scarlet thought that Mizuhara Fuyumi was dissatisfied with their violation of classroom discipline and spoke, so she prepared to cook well with Tanakami.
Tian Zhongqiu was helpless, reached out and grabbed Xinhu Scarlet's arm, and said seriously: "If you want to be qualified, listen to me." ā
In order to increase his persuasiveness, Tian Zhongqiu raised his hand and said loudly: "Senior Suwon, can we work in groups of two?" ā
"Yes." Fuyumi Mizuhara said plainly, as if her attention wasn't in this classroom, and she didn't look at people when she spoke.
Tian Zhongqiu made a "Look, that's it" expression to Xinhu Scarlet, and Xinhe Scarlet also believed Tian Zhongqiu's words, but it still felt very strange, there was a strange feeling that was not clear, but I couldn't tell how strange it was.
Tian Zhongqiu knew what was going on, and it must be the dry-mouthed Qianhi Xiangzi who told him about it.
But Tian Zhongqiu is also strange, like this kind of cooking for his beloved, how can Qianhi Xiangzi talk nonsense?
You've said it all, do you say that others eat or not? If you really ate it, it wouldn't have been delayed until now, so Tian Zhongqiu felt that there was something wrong with Dry Hinata's brain, and it was not the same circuit as himself, so his own method was not necessarily applicable to Dry Hinata.
The current situation is also like this, Tian Zhongqiu thinks that this Mizuhara Fuyumi must have come over because of the matter of Dry Hinatako, and he must have wanted the recipe of salted rice porridge, but when he made it himself, he chose it according to the environment, and it was made when everyone was tired and tired and didn't want to move.
The same is true now, when Fuyumi Mizuhara comes to eat with a mindset of judgment and learning, it is really a pot of salted rice porridge that is just delicious.
It's not that Tian Zhongqiu is unwilling to cook well, it's that these people's requirements are too high!
When I was in school, I was obviously a novice, and these people had to make those halal dishes and French dishes that could reach the level of deliciousness, and if they were not delicious, they would give D directly, which was too demanding.
And here, Tian Zhongqiu also wants to cook well, but this group of people doesn't let themselves stop.
Guan Shouping is okay, Dry Hinata is too noisy, fortunately, Tian Zhongqiu has a sweet mouth and can talk, so he was fooled, and making salted rice porridge is also to brush up a wave of goodwill for the classmates present, and the effect is also good.
Forget it, it's useless to think about those useless things now, Tian Zhongqiu analyzed the current situation after calming himself down, and came to the conclusion that he still can't cook well, and he can't satisfy Mizuhara Fuyumi without "mouthing" now.
In front of everyone's eyes, Tian Zhongqiu was not very embarrassed to use his mouth, but in order not to affect the new household scarlet sand with his group, Tian Zhongqiu, who sacrificed himself, still did it.
"Senior Sister Mizuhara, are you familiar with Senior Sister Hinata Qian?" When Tian Zhongqiu was cooking for the little secretary, he went to the examiner alone to bribe.
"Hmm." Mizuhara Fuyumi smmed for a moment, and seemed to be too lazy to take care of Tian Mid-Autumn Festival.
If it were an ordinary person, seeing such a cold reaction, he would definitely consciously walk away, but Tian Zhongqiu is not an ordinary person, and after seeing this reaction, he smiled and said: "Senior Sister Suwon, my cooking will take a little longer, but it shouldn't be able to pass the specified time." ā
Fuyumi Mizuhara didn't speak, still stunned and didn't know what she was looking at.
Tian Zhongqiu also stopped talking and returned to his cooking table.
The rest of the people saw that Tian Qiupan's relationship failed, that is, they smiled, and then they hurried to get busy with their own affairs, this examiner was very strange, and the silence made everyone feel nervous, so they also focused on their Italian food-salted rice porridge, how could they have time to laugh at others!
If the relationship is useful, everyone will still cook Mao's food!
After a while, Tian Zhongqiu whispered to Xinhu Scarlet Shazi: "Let's be the last one, turn down the heat." ā
Shinto Scarlet didn't understand, frowned and thought, and then still couldn't figure out why, so he asked directly: "Is there a problem with my cooking?" ā
Tian Zhongqiu pointed down and said, "Let's sit down and talk." ā
Because of his experience, Scarlet Sand nodded, and then sat down face to face on a small bench in the cubicle formed by his brother's cooking table in the coming year.