Chapter 9: The First Mandate (I)

Back in the classroom, Yukishita and Yubihama had finished talking about the commission, and Takeshita Himi walked into the classroom and casually put the two boxes of strawberry yogurt in his left hand on the table in front of the two.

"Here, please drink yogurt, I don't know if it suits your taste." After speaking, he sat back in his seat, unscrewed the mineral water that had not been opened, and took a sip.

Yuki glanced at the yogurt in front of him, and then turned his gaze to Takeshita Icemi, who was drinking water with his head up, "Thank you, it's my favorite taste." After that, he picked up a box of yogurt, inserted the straw on the side of the yogurt box, and took a sip.

"Ah, please let me drink, thank you。。。。。。 That, that? Yubihama looked embarrassed, gently grabbed the neckline with both hands, and looked at Takeshita Bingmi, who invited her to a drink, suspiciously.

"Ah, didn't I introduce my name?" Takeshita Bing realized it and looked under the snow.

"No, Takeshita-kun." The affirmative answer under the snow broke his doubts. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm Takeshita Icemi, Class J in Year 2." He said.

"That, thank you for your hospitality Takeshita-kun, then you're welcome." Yubihama, who knew the name, said with a grin, put his hands together and made a gesture to worship, and shyly picked up the yogurt on the table and drank it.

"Are you all done, and what is the result?" Sitting on the side, Biqigu asked.

"Well, I have had a very smooth conversation, thank you." He said unceremoniously under the snow.

"It's the worst thank you I've ever heard, thank you so much." Biqigu replied.

"You're welcome!" After taking another sip, Xue Xia said, "Let's go to the home economics classroom together." ”

Is there a classroom for home economics? Takeshita Bingmi thought to himself, this political science class is a course to train students in housework, and the home economics classroom is like a classroom that teaches students to cook, cook, make snacks and other aspects of life, and is fully equipped. It was only when he came here that he found out that this kind of curriculum was offered in schools in this country.

"What are you going to do there?" Compared to Qigu, this is one of the three holy places that can give him mental trauma, and he will not go if he can generally go, so he must ask clearly.

"Yuhihama-san's request needs to go to the housekeeping office." Maybe it's because I feel like I've made it clear enough that I don't say anything more under the snow. Acting arbitrarily, he got up and set off towards the target housekeeping.

When Yubihama saw it, he chased after him from behind like a little follower. He walked to the door under the snow and turned around and said, "You two will come with you." ”

Takeshita Himami and Hikiya looked at each other for a moment, shrugged their shoulders, and left their seats to follow. "Yubihama-san, does that mean you're a poor cook?" Takeshita asked curiously about the girl beside him under the snow.

"Hmm." An inaudible voice responded, only visible from the movement of her head shrunk. "Now do you want us to help her make food on her own?" He then asked. Xue Xia obviously knew that this was asking her, "No, the word food can be used in general, we just need to learn how to make cookies." ”

Now Takeshita Himi and Biqigu are also clear about their tasks, in the housekeeping room, under the snow, turn on the switch on the wall, and the classroom is instantly bright. At a glance, there were many pots and stoves, and the room was filled with a sweet smell that made him feel sweet.

"What does it smell like?" He asked curiously, the smell was sweet, and he didn't like anything too sweet. Yes, he smelled sweetness, and he felt uncomfortable.

Snow answered his question, "It's a mix of herbs. Throwing the empty bottle in her hand into the trash can in the corner, she opened the refrigerator very familiarly and took out the eggs needed to make cookies.

Cooking Takeshita Ice is also good at it, but it is limited to the Chinese style that he came into contact with in his previous life. Like Japanese cuisine in this life, the predecessor was a boys' school that did not have a home economics course, and it was not done.

What's more, cookies are desserts and snacks, and they can only be regarded as a category that he doesn't hate, let alone think that he will make them. So, for now, he was only going to sit on the sidelines, walk to the window, open the closed window, and ventilate the smell that permeated the whole classroom.

The workbench chosen under the snow is the corner closest to the window, and it just so happens that Takeshita Himi can lean against the window, breathing in the fresh air, while watching Yui Yui, who is clumsy under the snow.

Suddenly, Yubihama asked Biqigu, "Xiaoqi, what do you think of home-based girls?" ”

"A lot of boys still look forward to that kind of girl." Hikiya answered the answer that most boys agreed upon, but Takeshita Bingmi silently added a sentence in his heart. 'When the financial situation allows. ’

Hearing Hikigu's answer, Yubihama smiled reassuringly. Of the three, only Takeshita felt the meaning of that smile.

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, in order to understand Yubihama's cooking skills, let her make a cookie first.

He actually knew that Yubihama was not good at cooking, but now that he watched her make cookies from beginning to end, he finally knew that there was such a chef who could burn down the kitchen in the movie.

In the process, the eggs are mixed with shells, the butter is not warmed, the salt and sugar are not distinguished, and so on. The final result is a disc of lumpy black in front of everyone's eyes, like the burning remnants of a chemical reaction, which is dangerous and creepy to look at.

After Yubihama started cooking, her face was blue under the snow, and she held her forehead with her hands, maybe she didn't think that there was such an amazing cooking skill as Yubihama.

While all three of them were paying attention to the cookies made by Hihama, Takeshita Bing took two steps back without a trace, and the body that had originally moved forward, turned around and stuck his head out of the window, leaning towards the window as much as possible.

Expecting that he wouldn't be able to find him under the snow, he remembered that on the way here, the snow said that his and Biqigu's mission was to taste the food.

Pretending to look out the window, his ears were always watching their conversation. Sure enough, it didn't take long for a demonic voice under the snow to float over, "Hikigu-kun, it's time for you to appear." ”

"I guess you don't have to try it." Looking at that black thing, Biqigu didn't want to try it, and it was possible to be poisoned. Takeshita must be the same as me, thinking about looking at the place where Takeshita Bingmi was standing.

Uh, that's cunning, leave me alone. Bi Qigu, who couldn't see people, sneered for a while. Looking at the unresistible expression under the snow, it was terrifying; Looking at Yubibin with an uneasy and hopeful look on his face, he seemed to accept his fate.

I picked up a cookie that I couldn't tell what it was, closed my eyes tightly, opened my mouth wide, threw it into my mouth, and swallowed it with difficulty.

Yubihama and Yukishita looked at him nervously, perhaps because they were afraid that something bad would happen to him. I drank a glass of water to get rid of the weird taste in my mouth, and summed it up, "It's bitter, it's astringent, it's indescribable, it's not human food." ”

"That's how it was." Under the snow, imagining the taste he described, his right hand rested on his chest, his index finger and thumb pinched his chin and pondered for a while, and asked Yubihama, "Don't you really want to give up?" ”

Yubihama lowered his shoulders in disappointment and said in frustration, "Sure enough, I'm not suitable for cooking, I don't have that kind of cooking talent, right?" ”

Hearing Yubihama's lost tone, Xue Xia sighed and said, "Okay, the only way now is for you to practice more, which can make perfect." ”

Hikiya seemed to see through everything on the side.

"Also, Yubihama-san, you just thought you need to be corrected." Yukishita hit the nail on the head to refute Yui Yuhihama's resignation, "People who don't even do the minimum effort are not qualified to envy talented people, and people who can't succeed are successful because they can't imagine the unremitting efforts of successful people." ”

The experience that has never been pointed out so directly,Yubihama in order to fool the past,Hehe's smiling face of a young girl.,And find a reason to say that it's not popular now.。

Putting down the teacup, there was a crisp crashing sound, and everyone's eyes were drawn to it. The icy and sharp voice came, "Isn't it shameful to give up your idea of always wanting to cooperate with the people around you, which is very unpleasant, to ignore your own clumsiness, and to be so foolish and foolish to pursue the indirect causes of others?" ”