Although these seven people all said the words 'I believe in Big Brother Kitagawa' in the atmosphere, Kitagawa Temple could still clearly feel the uneasiness and doubt in their eyes.

However, Beichuan Temple didn't care, what they said just now had dispelled some of their concerns, at least a few people were still chatting quietly, not as lifeless as just now.

That's it.

Beichuan Temple doesn't hate living alone, but if he gets up to sleep and even thinks about it, he looks at others with a crying face like a dead parent, then Beichuan Temple is a little unbearable.

After all, emotions are infectious.

Seeing that they were finally starting to get a little active, Kitagawa Temple did not hesitate to find a good place to hang up the Kagura bell, and then took out the Nishikujo from the backpack in front of the other seven people and put it on the small round table in the middle.

At this moment, the remaining seven people were all confused.

The Great Demon King of Kitagawa ... Came out to stay overnight with a rag doll and a golden bell?

What kind of hobby is this?

"Could it be that Kitagawa-san is a home-based type?" Someone next to him muttered something in a low voice.

This caused a small discussion among them.

"......" Kitagawa Temple.

Beichuan Temple didn't care what kind of image he looked like in their eyes, he stood on the balcony with a kettle, looking at the river spreading in the distance.

Beneath the river, Beichuan Temple saw a few wisps of white smoke rising up.

It is said that there is also a campground in the vicinity, and as the weather is getting warmer, many people from Tokyo come to camp in the area.

Kitagawa Temple took another sip of water and glanced at the kagura bell that floated out of it, but there was no visible shin resident maki-e.

She was tirelessly chanting a parenting tongue twister.

In fact, she personally prefers to use her mobile phone to surf the Internet, but because of the existence of seven other people, she can only do this.

"Hey—I said... Kitagawa, why... We don't have one to ourselves... Where's the room... Haven't you made another amount of money lately? The god stopped reciting the tongue twister and clinged to the back of Kitagawa Temple, complaining like a ghost.

Yes, after waking up Tamako Sushihara, Sugi Yuanmu looked for Beichuan Temple again behind it and put a large sum of money on Kitagawa Temple's bank card.

Why is Beichuan Temple still picking the door as always?

Kitagawa Temple saw what the god was thinking and replied casually; "It's not a matter of picking the door or not, the eight-person dormitory activity is decided by the teacher, and it's not good for me to do special treatment alone."

"What... No, isn't that good? You see, pitiful... You just put her here, she can't be happy. ”

The god resident Makie simply pulled Nishikujo into the water as well.

After hearing what the god resident Makie said, Kitagawa Temple subconsciously looked at Nishikujo pitiful.

Nishikujo was obediently pretending to be a puppet, and there was a feeling of playing hide and seek in front of these seven people.

She actually seemed to be having a good time.

While those people weren't paying attention, Nishikujo turned around and put his hands together, and made an OK gesture to Kitagawa Temple and the god resident Makie.

"......" god resident maki-e.

"Shenzhu, don't always want to use your mobile phone to surf the Internet, if you continue like this, you will become a waste person who can't do without your smartphone all day long." Kitagawa Temple said in a flat tone.

Maki-e twitched his mouth and muttered in a low voice, "I'm obviously a spirit... Not people. ”

Just when she was still muttering with resentment, a greeting suddenly came from outside:

"I'm sorry, second-graders, our first-graders have finished the roll call, and the teacher is calling you below... Yes... North, North, North, North, North..."

The first-grade girl who originally came to inform the roll call with a natural look saw the Beichuan Temple that turned her head to look at her, she stammered for a long time, and finally bowed deeply to the Beichuan Temple:

"Lost, rude!"

This was followed by the sound of hurried and muffled footsteps leaving.

Kitagawa Temple didn't care what the other party thought, and after telling Nishikujo a little about pity and Kamiju Makie, he ignored the strange gazes of the other seven roommates, put his travel bag in the corner, and went downstairs.

Before leaving, he also left a sentence:

"Don't touch Kagura bells and puppets."

Beichuan Temple opened its mouth, who would dare to disobey it?

Therefore, even if they were curious about why Kitagawa Temple was talking to the puppets and air, they only maintained an attitude of awe and did not dare to delve into it.

And they also had to go down for roll call, so after Kitagawa Temple left, the seven roommates also left.

.......

The roll call was carried out according to the class and the number of students in the class, and it was also very smooth, and no one called in sick.

After counting the class size, it was natural that it was time to make lunch.

As mentioned earlier, in order to sharpen students' do-it-yourself skills, students must do lunch by themselves.

Each group was given an equal amount of ingredients and firewood, and those with more members were given an extra stove to use.

Kitagawa Temple and Kamiya Mirai are naturally assigned to a stove.

There are many types of ingredients, and Kitagawa Temple randomly selected some ingredients, took them to the teacher for confirmation, and then returned to his own stove-

I don't know why there are many more people standing in front of the stove.

Mio Sakura, Eri Kitagawa, Saki Sakurai, Ai Otomo, Nanako Takimoto.

Mirai Kamiya, who had already raised the fire, was smiling and talking to them.

"What's going on with you? This is the sophomore area. Kitagawa Temple put down the things in his hand and glanced at the five girls, including his sister.

"Hehe-" Eri Kitagawa laughed twice: "Brother Temple, I'm here to eat!" ”

“... Rubbing rice? Beichuan Temple walked around the stove, and only then did he see that the five of them were carrying different amounts of ingredients in their hands.

Seeing Kitagawa Temple scanning the ingredients in their hands, Eri Kitagawa coughed dryly: "How is it?" Brother Temple? ”

The food cooked at Kitagawa Temple left a deep impression on her, obviously it was something made at home, but it had a sense of set food in a family restaurant.

Even if it's delicious, it's still good-looking.

"It's not much of a problem just to stay and eat." Beichuan Temple was not so ruthless and drove them away directly, but the education that should be there must still be.

He rummaged through the ingredients in the plastic bag, and then said: "But the camping activity in the forest is also to exercise your do-it-yourself ability, and occasionally you have to cook and eat by yourself, understand?" ”

"Got it! Brother Temple! Five neat words.

Kamiya Mirai next to him was only in a strange mood when he saw it.

It stands to reason that as a girl who likes Beichuan Temple, there should be a sense of crisis when I see my semi-scheduled boyfriend so popular with girls-

"But why is there a subtle feeling of parents taking their children?" Miku Kamiya pinched his chin with a strange expression.

Is it because of your own big heart?

I really don't understand.

Kamiya Mirai shook his head.

Due to the sudden increase of five people, Kitagawa Temple was not polite.

He 'invited' the other group of people around him to leave with his eyes, and then asked Eri Kitagawa and the others to go to the stove left by that group to wash rice and cook rice.

Although they were promised to stay and eat, the place where they were called, Beichuan Temple would still call them mercilessly.

Seeing that they were busy making a fire and washing rice over there, Beichuan Temple also started its own work.

The first is to wash your hands.

Kitagawa Temple washes his hands very clean at the faucet, and he doesn't let go of his fingernails.

Next, clean the borrowed kitchen knives and pots.

While cleaning the knives at Beichuan Temple, the surrounding students couldn't help but take two steps back.

At the same time, they were also a little curious.

Looking at this battle, is the Great Demon King of Beichuan planning to cook himself?

And it feels like it's... Something that looks like it?

How can it be!

Some people hurriedly shook their heads in their hearts, throwing the idea out of their minds.

That's the Great Demon King of Beichuan.

If you want to say that he prepares explosives and poisons, they must believe it, but you want to say that Beichuan Temple is cooking seriously?

Have you ever seen Zhang Fei lifting a kitchen knife?

The analogy may be a bit inappropriate, but it is true.

Under the gaze of everyone, Kitagawa Temple began to do it without care.

First, add oil to the pan.

After oiling, Kitagawa Temple dices the shiitake mushrooms.

After cutting the diced mushrooms, the oil temperature was just right, and Beichuan Temple turned his face: "Ginger, garlic." ”

Kamiya will send the chopped ginger and garlic in the direction of Kitagawa Temple in the future.

Kitagawa Temple took a small dish of minced ginger and garlic, poured it into the pot, and stir-fried it with a little fragrance.

After stir-frying the fragrance, Beichuan Temple put the diced mushrooms into the stir-fry to continue to stir-fry the fragrance, and then raised his wrist and picked up the salt and flavor bottles next to him.

After simple seasoning, it is time to put it into the water.

Kitagawa Temple removed the pan and used the residual heat in the pan to heat the ingredients, while adding the soup treasure and kelp to the other soup pot.

Wait until it is almost done, then pour the diced shiitake mushrooms.

Grunt -

An enticing aroma wafts through.

His crisp and swift actions attracted more onlookers.

"That's the Great Demon King of Beichuan...?"

Someone made a noise of disbelief.

Indeed, there are only a few Japanese high school students who can cook, not to mention in a city like Tokyo, Japan, where it is very rare to see girls who can cook everywhere in the anime.

In addition, high school studies are heavy, even if a student who can cook takes time to get familiar with a kitchen knife for a while, will it be as rhythmic as Kitagawa Temple?

Kitagawa Temple turned his head sideways: "Minced meat." ”

Kamiya Miku reacted and put the finely chopped minced meat on a plate and handed it over.

Kitagawa Temple dipped his hands in some oil, then sprinkled salt into the minced meat to taste, and then began to knead.

With his unusually skillful movements, one meatloaf after another appeared under his hands.

After doing this, the first step of Kitagawa Temple is to heat oil.

When the oil is warm, I wash my hands again, and when the oil temperature is about the same, my hands are washed at Kitagawa Temple.

After the oil warmed up, Kitagawa Temple gently lowered the meatloaf into the meatloaf, and at the same time asked Kamiya Mirai to take out the excess firewood with tongs and fry the meatloaf slowly over low heat.

While frying these meatloaf on low heat, he did not forget to watch the mushroom kelp soup.

The milky white soup gurgled and gurgled dark green kelp and diced mushrooms tumbled in the soup, and there were some oil stars floating on it, making it look healthy and delicious.

"In the future, you can try the taste."

Kitagawa Temple handed the spoon and tasting plate to Mirai Kamiya, turned the patty over and fried it on low heat for four minutes, then he removed the pan and put it on the other side, then took the lid on one side and covered it, using the residual heat of the hot oil and the internal heat to cook the meatloaf thoroughly.

Then, under the strange gaze of those students, Beichuan Temple took out another frying pan.

“... I was able to use two frying pans skillfully... The Great Demon King of Beichuan is so good at cooking? "Someone couldn't stop the shock in their hearts.

Actually, if I have to say, being able to cook is nothing... But the person who can cook is Kitagawa Temple, which is really surprising.

Beichuan Temple didn't have time to care about these people's thoughts.

Now that the patty is ready, it's time to pour the sauce.

"Black pepper-flavored sauce, you should be fine, right?" Kitagawa Temple looked at the girls who were completely idle and asked.

"As long as it's made by Brother Si, it must be delicious!" Eri Kitagawa held her chest high and was proud of those who were looking at Kitagawa Temple in a daze.

Kitagawa Temple is also too lazy to care about Kitagawa Eri.

He scooped two large spoonfuls of the soup from the mushroom kelp soup, added the black peppers, and thickened the soup with starch.

While continuing to simmer on a low heat, Kitagawa Temple plucked the fried meatloaf out of the pan and placed it on a smooth plate.

Pan tilt –

The fragrant black pepper sauce slowly falls on the meatloaf...

Beichuan Temple then casually put the greasy broccoli and sliced lime and the good-looking meatloaf on the plate-

A feeling of high-end atmosphere and grade comes from the surface.

"This is also fantastic...!" Mio Sakura looked at the meatloaf made by Kitagawa Temple, and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice: "I never thought that I could make such a high-end restaurant feeling by myself, and I feel that I can become a chef in the future." ”

The big friend who was standing next to her couldn't stand what this narcissistic friend said, and reminded him: "You didn't do it either. ”

"Haha! It's all the same, it's all the same! Mio Sakura patted her head and smiled heartily.

"It's just a pancake." Kitagawa Temple said indifferently.

Compared with the simple presentation of Western food, the flower knives of Chinese squirrel fish and the carving of small scenes are much more complicated.

Therefore, in the eyes of Beichuan Temple, this is actually nothing.

"I'm done on my side." Kamiya Miku grinned and put the three side dishes on the table.

Vegetable salad, fried ham, thick egg roast.

The small ham was chosen by Eri Kitagawa.

She seems to be particularly fond of eating this simple secondary processed food.

"The rice is cooked."

Saki Sakurai, who had been standing next to the rice cooker, and Nanako Takigen made a report.

These two girls are much more reliable than Eri Kitagawa , at least they didn't make a mess of the rice cooked last time.

"Let's eat, then." Kitagawa Temple washed his hands again.

This is also the most important point that cooks need to pay attention to.

Wash your hands frequently.

Seeing that their group of Beichuan Temple had begun to eat happily, the students who were watching couldn't help but scream.

I'm so fascinated by it, and I haven't done anything yet.