Chapter 58: Egg Fried Rice

Time passed slowly, and on the top floor of this old club building, only the girls were falling mahjong, and the sound of "eating bumper bars" and reporting points.

The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and as the red glow on the horizon gradually disappeared, it also announced the end of the club activities.

"Ah, it's finally over!"

Yuki stretched a big lazy waist while licking her lips with her little tongue. The previous two burritos still made her feel unsatisfied, and she had never tasted them before. Sure enough, China is a magical country, and it can use mysterious cooking techniques to make tortillas so delicious!

In this way, what Amano didn't expect was that his whim would invisibly change the mind of a young girl.

'Hehe, I must travel to China in the future. As for Mexico, let's wait until next time! ’

After saying goodbye to the girls one by one, Amano didn't rush back, but sat on the bed in the mahjong club. His eyes ached slightly, and he stayed up all night staring at the computer yesterday to sort out the cards, which consumed a lot of his mind. Not only consider the playing style of the opponents, but also configure tactics according to the different characteristics of your students. There are some details and adjustments that he needs to tell the girls before the live game and at halftime.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles. He had considered almost everything that might happen, but that hint of uneasiness still hung around his head, making him feel a little restless.

That is Longmen Yu Touhua, the noble, polite and beautiful eldest lady in his impression. And her mahjong level is actually not as good as Haramura who is holding a penguin, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't worry about the deputy general battle, but that trace of monster breath still lingers in his heart for a long time.

"Maybe it's just that I'm thinking too much, right?"

Amano smiled, he also watched Touhua's card score last year, because he was particularly concerned, so he even studied the video, but he didn't find anything abnormal.

Because of lack of sleep, Amano yawned loudly and fell asleep on the bed in the mahjong department.

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Amano had a dream in which he dreamed that he was making egg fried rice, and he could even smell it clearly. However, suddenly, the entire world realm was flooded, and he felt that it was difficult to breathe!

Then, I woke up.

"Hehe, no matter how you wake up, I can only do this~"

Hisa's smiling face full of mischief greeted her, and Amano's nose was pinched by her.

"Don't make a fuss!"

Rao thinks he has a thick skin, but Amano's face is still red at this time. If I knew the way, I should have told her that I would push people in my dreams, and I would give her a warning.

When he just got up, his blood pressure was still a little low, because he was wearing a bear apron for a long time at this time, which made him feel like he was still at home.

"What time is it?" Amano asked in a daze.

"It's 10 o'clock now, big lazy cat~"

was laughed at by her voice, and Amano woke up completely with a burst of excitement. Looking at the familiar surroundings, he found that he was still in the mahjong club?!

Seeing his puzzled look, a gentle smile appeared on his face and said, "I see that you are too tired, so I will let you rest here first." And~ Zhilu said that you will eat those non-nutritious fast foods, so I made something for you to eat, so I should take it as a comfort to you~"

Although Jiu said it very easily, Amano Zhilu said that this apron and the ingredients were definitely not prepared in advance. While he was still sleeping, Jiu returned home alone, and then returned to the mahjong club, just to make something for him to eat when he was hungry.

At this moment, Amano was very moved, and he felt a warmth in his heart. In life, there is a person who cares about himself so much, and there are really no higher requirements.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, Michihisa Amano must have been very aware of his feelings. Because, from her beautiful eyes, he found his own reflection in it.

"Goo~~"

At this time, an untimely sound came out of Amano's stomach.

This voice immediately dispersed the beautiful atmosphere. Jiu puffed and smiled, "Hehe, are you hungry?" I didn't prepare much of the ingredients, so I made egg fried rice, and I don't know if it suits your taste. ”

Far away, he smelled the compelling aroma, and Amano muttered silently in his heart. If what you don't make to my taste, then no one really will.

There are portable induction cookers and pots in the cabinet of the mahjong club, and sometimes I would eat hot pot and chat with Mako for a long time in winter, but now it comes in handy.

Amano swallowed his saliva and sat down at his desk, looking at the large bowl of egg fried rice in front of him.

Stir-fry until golden rice, sprinkled with chopped green onions, green peppers, celery, carrots, and tofu, while a large fried egg stands on top like a volcano in the middle, giving off an enticing aroma.

He wouldn't be surprised if he told himself that she had been admitted to the International Chef qualification, whether it was Japanese or Chinese cuisine, she seemed to be able to do anything.

Scoop it with a spoon, and then slowly put it in his mouth to savor it, and at that moment, the impact of the amazing taste made him see that there seemed to be a bright door slowly opening in front of him.

"What's wrong? Isn't it to taste? ”

Seeing that he had finished taking a bite, he was stunned and stared straight ahead, and asked with a little uneasiness. Doesn't he like the taste? Is it a little too much salt?

And Amano just looked at her gratefully, if it wasn't for her reminder just now, maybe his soul would have passed through that gate and ascended to heaven.

"No, it's delicious."

Amano said movingly, if any bastard has a long time in the future, then he will definitely live in happiness every moment of every day. Her gentleness, her empathy, and her cooking skills are all unbelievably perfect.

Although sometimes there are more small pranks and a little worse in my heart, this does not affect the glorious image in Tianye's heart at this time.

Because at the end of the day, he's also a foodie.

He has been raised for many years to the point that his appetite has been eaten, and ordinary restaurant fast food cannot satisfy him at all.

Takei just sat across from him, smiling and watching him eat one bite at a time.

This minute and second of tranquility slowly calmed Amano's heart. The original worries about the final gradually disappeared, because, fundamentally, if you can't even pass the Longmen Gate.

Then, to reach the top of the national high school, this sentence is just empty talk.

Amano's hand holding the spoon slowly clenched, and the results of his first coaching in his life will be known in a few days!