"That year, the apricot blossoms were slightly raining, and more than a dozen girls who were crying greedily by the grilled fish that had not moved in the stars lined up in a long line, crying out of a Nogizaka water world." Hoshimi Mibu later recalled the scene of the day of the team building and said.

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The moment the lid was lifted, the aroma filled the entire base, and Hoshimibu's original apprehension due to the uncontrollable temperature of the fire gradually dissipated, and she took a deep breath with half-squinted eyes, and expertly poured the sauce on the crispy golden grilled fish in her hands.

"What!" Hoshimi snapped away the small hand that had appeared under her eyelid, and when she turned around, she saw Ikuta holding her hands and looking at the back of her red hand in distress.

Hoshimi raised his eyebrows, completely ignoring Ikuta's pitiful acting skills, and asked lightly: "It's all popular, do you need me to blow it for you?" ”

Ikuta's expression changed suddenly, and he immediately put on a smile and said, "No need, you can just share a fish with me." ”

"Nope." Without thinking, Hoshimi moved the plate farther away from Ikuta, and looked at Ikuta defensively, but Ikuta didn't take it hard, but just puffed out his face and looked at Hoshimi aggrievedly.

Hoshimi tried to struggle, but to no avail, so he could only sigh and say, "Not now, I'll give you my fish when I'll separate myself from Mai in a while." ”

"Okay." After achieving his goal, Ikuta only glanced at the grilled fish twice with a little nostalgia, and returned to his team's stronghold without even a single look.

Hoshimi stared at Ikuta's ruthless face, and felt incredulous, and turned around and complained angrily to Wakatsuki, clamoring to hide the grilled fish and not even leave the sauce for Ikuta for a while.

Wakatsuki didn't take Hoshimi's complaint to heart at all, and continued to flip the toast slices in her hand, and the degree of frying was just right, and the golden and soft appearance looked very tempting. Sakurai was busy praising Wakatsuki's excellent cooking skills, but she just patted Hoshimi on the back perfunctorily and continued to wave her flag and shout: "It's absolutely delicious!" It looks fantastic! ”

Hoshimi looked at the close interaction between the two, without any gap between himself, and looked at Nishino angrily, Nishino was willing to chat with her who was completely idle, but he was still busy processing the picked strawberries in his hands, so he could only answer the call in a hurry, and Sakurai, who was watching and cheering on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, and drove the child aside to play.

Nishino was about to drop the knife to comfort Hoshimi, who was depressed after being criticized, when Sakurai grabbed him and said, "Nanasai doesn't have to worry about her, just let her play alone for a while, it's okay." ”

Nishino could only press the true thoughts in his heart, and nodded helplessly under Sakurai's sincere eyes, but the speed of processing the strawberries in his hands couldn't help but speed up.

Hoshimi, who was ignored, left this sad place with a sullen head and went to the stronghold of the Shiraishi team to spy on the military situation, and was alertly discovered by Shiraishi as soon as he approached, and ordered Xiao Nan, who was fishing in troubled waters, to watch Hoshimi and beware of Hoshimi's troubled actions.

Hoshimi looked at the desolate fish in Takayama's hand, and the barbecue stick ran straight through the fish's mouth, which was an ancient festival scene, and couldn't help but complain: "Did you invent some kind of torture?" These fish didn't offend you, did they? ”

Takayama held the fish and asked, "Does Miho know how this stick should be inserted?" ”

"It looks so miserable..."Hoshimi inexplicably met the white dead fish eyes, and silently recited a sentence of condolences for the innocent fish in his heart in fear, "It should be through the gills, you give me the fish." ”

Takayama ignored Shiraishi's restlessly trembling eyebrows and handed the fish to Hoshimi. She pulled the stick out of the fish's mouth, inserted it into her cheek, shook her head sympathetically, and said, "Are you ready to bake without even opening a few knives?" It would be better to open a few flower knives and sprinkle some spices. ”

Takayama, a young chef, immediately understood what Hoshimi meant, and took the fish with gratitude, and began to re-bloom the knife. Shiraishi leaned over to hug Hoshimi with a sneer, but Hoshimi lowered his head and bent down to dodge, Hoshimi raised a hand to block Shiraishi and said: "Stop, Mai has hurt me deeply today, and the competition will be over in a while, and we will settle it together." ”

After saying that, Hoshimi looked at the Matsumura team full of staff around the stronghold, and without seeing it with his own eyes, he already knew in his heart what kind of miserable situation it would be over there, and in line with the principle that it would be stupid not to look at it if there was a joke, Hoshimi walked over excitedly.

Before Hoshimi could get closer, he smelled an inexplicable smell, an indescribable smell of spoiled milk mixed with a rotten unknown object.

"What are you doing? Oh my god......" Hoshimi's shocked eyes roamed back and forth on Ikuta, who was squatting next to the stove, and Matsumura, who was standing and commanding, "You guys are, scientific research?" ”

Matsumura didn't hear Hoshimi's questioning, and continued to signal Kuto to put in the pot a full pot of meat that I don't know whether it was boiled or dry-roasted, and at that moment Hoshimi seemed to see the familiar maternal brilliance in Matsumura and Ikuta, and pinched a cold sweat for their future children, what kind of golden physique must be to grow up smoothly under such poisoning, I'm afraid that if you don't just become an adult, you can go directly to participate in the live-action shooting of Super Saiyan.

"I've summed it up", Hoshimi said to the camera who was also motionless, "Matsumura's team's cooking cheats, you only need two steps, you can enjoy the taste of the food cooked by the girl idol herself, the first step, do it with your hands, and the second step, add everything to the mess." ”

Matsumura and Ikuta were still unmoved, and cheered excitedly as they watched the meat that was constantly poured into the pot, and at the same time made a sound from the host Kinoshita, who was wailing in shock.

Later, when I watched the show, Hoshimi knew for the first time that her eyes could be bigger, and as long as she watched Matsumura and Ikuta cook together, her eyes could be fully exercised, and they were 0.1 mm larger.

"What's in there? How could there be such an unknown milky white soup base......" Hoshimi pointed to the pot curiously.

Hashimoto didn't know when he came over, and there was a coaxing Shiraishi next to him, and the two of them were sandwiched between Hoshimi on the left and right, watching an amazing scene.

Already completely desperate for his team, Kuto explained to the onlookers as if he were a bystander: "That's the goat's milk we just squeezed. ”

Then, Ikuta finally realized that something was wrong, refuted Matsumura's order, and stood up again, and at that moment Hoshimi seemed to see a glimmer of hope. In the next second, the small flame that had not yet ignited was extinguished by Ikuta again, and she watched as Ikuta began to throw in a large amount of butter in an attempt to modify the shape of the final product.

Hoshimi swallowed his saliva, and tightened the two people around him before he dared to say out loud: "You guys are for the wild people to eat......"

"Isn't it bad? Such? It was only then that he remembered that he was going to eat the pot, and he began to worry.

Hashimoto smiled but didn't answer, the whole person was pressed on Hoshimi's body, and Shiraishi still coaxed, but this time there was an extra Takayama beside him, and Takayama actually returned with a clear conscience: "It looks delicious." ”

"Right, that looks pretty good." Shiraishi followed.

At that moment, Hoshimi felt a chill coming from behind him, this group of women was so terrifying.