Chapter 8 It is important to be able to cook

After taking out the lunch box and opening the lunch box, the priest said curiously: "Ji, why is it not a rice ball?" ”

"It's too nutritious to always eat rice balls, this is what I tried to make myself, sacrifice, do you want to taste it?"

The tempting aroma from the bento made the festival's eyes light up, and the festival turned his head to look at the set, and suddenly his face pouted, "Then I'm welcome?" ”

The sacrifice took a bite of the roast meat, and the taste was unexpectedly delicious, when did Ji learn to cook vegetables?

With a lot of doubts in his heart, the priest looked up at the set.

"Ji, how did you suddenly become so smart and cook so well with your meals?"

All along, the festival has taken care of Ji like a big sister, but the recent changes in the set make her feel like Ji no longer needs her care.

The feeling of changing from a big sister to a little sister is a little lonely.

The priest asked, but suddenly he didn't care much about the answers to these questions.

"Well, in fact, I signed up for a cram school outside, and the teacher is not bad, so the progress is greater, as for cooking, maybe it's because of my talent, and I'm so strong after learning from the cooking videos on the Internet." Ji scratched his head, as if it wasn't a big deal. But he was a little surprised in his heart, and he deserved to be the person who knew him best.

As a reincarnated being, he didn't have to deliberately hide the things he had experienced from his friends, but he didn't have to go around saying them.

Just talking about the relationship with the sacrifice, what happens in the future has no meaning at all for the present, not to mention confessing, according to the character of the sacrifice, I must have thought that he had a fever and was confused, and he would not believe it.

For the funeral home, it is true that what happens in the future has a strong strategic guiding role, but let's not say believe it or not, even if you believe it, the actions of the funeral society will also lead to a change in the actions of GHQ, then the future will be completely changed, and the situation can no longer be controlled.

The ultimate goal of collecting back is to protect the people around you. Therefore, this trump card, not at the critical moment, the set will not tell them.

"Well, I'll just believe you." The priest didn't care, so he waved his hand at this time and continued to solve his lunch.

In the afternoon, I had a daily lesson, and while listening to the lecture, I thought about the possibility of an incident that would happen later.

Suddenly, the teacher talked about the latest news on the stage, "I believe everyone knows about the incident in Roppongi yesterday. ”

"GHQ has issued a Level 2 state of emergency, and if you know anything about a terrorist organization calling itself a funeral home, you must report it to the relevant authorities as soon as possible."

After the obligatory statement, the teacher continued to inform: "In addition, there is another thing today, a new student has transferred to our class. ”

"Come in." The old teacher said to the door.

"Whoa."

The classroom door opened, and a cute girl with pink hair walked in.

"Wow." There was a commotion in the classroom, and the boys exclaimed, "Girls, you're cute." ”

Ji was thinking about something, and suddenly looked up when he heard a loud voice, and a familiar figure walked in.

"This is a classmate of Kaitsu." The teacher then introduced.

"This ...... Not really. Ji suddenly stood up, his eyes widened, and prayed for what he was doing at school this time.

"What, what's wrong?" A boy turned around and asked a classmate next to him.

"Where do you think you've heard of it?" The other boy touched his chin.

"Pray?" Suddenly, a girl seemed to think of something and couldn't help but cry out.

"Really, fake."

"Egoist that?"

……

Qi seemed to have some doubts about this situation on the stage, tilted his head and said, "It's true." ”

"Whoa...... Wow!!! ”

The whole class boiled, and the screams almost toppled the ceiling, and the boys all blushed, as if they didn't expect to see the cute Bishoujo idol up close.

I finally listened to the old teacher's nagging, and after class, a group of people immediately surrounded him.

"I'm Hanon Kusama, and I'm the class leader of this class, if you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me."

"Mr. Qi, can you tell us about the members of the egoist?"

"Can you sign me?"

"I want it too, I want it too, I want it to ......"

Sa Tai looked very excited, and sparks flashed in his eyes.

……

Looking at the overwhelmed prayer, Ji stepped forward and said to these fanatical fans: "Let's stop in moderation, I pray that the classmates are a little overwhelmed." ”

"I'm sorry, this guy is Sata, and he's a huge fan of yours, so he's acting a little fanatical." Ji smiled, then turned to the others:

"Everyone, we are all in the same class after that, there is time, don't be in a hurry, let's get along slowly."

After some explanation, they all dispersed and regained their composure.

"Miss Xiaoqi, it's okay."

"Hmm."

Ji said hello and returned to his place.

Unexpectedly, I did it myself this time to help pray out of the siege.

Naturally, there was no problem with the physical education class in the afternoon, but Sa Tairuo's gaze was still so conspicuous.

Ji smiled.

After school, the priest came over.

"Ji, let's go back together today."

"Okay." After sorting out their school bags, the two of them walked to the tram stop together.

"Yu, Ji, do you know the new female classmate today?" Walking along the road, the priest seemed to ask this question casually.

"Well, we've met before."

"Then do you think she's cute?"

"Cute, after all, it's a star, and it's not bad, you can definitely become friends." Ji laughed.

"Hmm." The priest's expression was a little strange.

Along the way, the festival chatted casually, but I didn't know what to say, and when the train arrived at the station, I said goodbye to the market and went home.

Ji looked at the sky, thinking about the time when Ya and himself were in contact along the way.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I was about to open the door, and I heard a dripping sound.

"Huh?"

Turning his head, Ji saw a slender white hand stretched out from his left, pressed on the place where the palm print recognized, and opened the door.

"Hello, set." Qi said naturally, and then went straight to the door.

Set is a little helpless.,Why don't you always seem to be able to grasp the initiative.。

Ji asked, "Miss Xiaoqi, ...... you came to my house?" ”

"Little prayer." Pray to correct the title of the set.

"That'...... Pray, it's getting late, do you want something to eat? ”

"Onigiri." Ji's expression froze, as if he thought of his rotten cooking skills in the past.

Naturally, it is impossible to entertain guests with just rice balls.

It's time to take a lot of ingredients out of the fridge and get ready to do it and show off your skills.

Horizontal cutting and longitudinal cutting, finger flying, stirring eggs, cooking rice, gathering hands like butterflies, moving smoothly, moving back and forth like a thousand hands Guanyin.

"Click...... "Click" is a series of coherent chopping sounds like beautiful music.

When he was almost ready, Ji looked up and saw that Qi had already changed his clothes.

Ji smiled and said, "Pray, you can eat later." ”

"Okay." Looking at the Jiyaki dish, Qi was obviously a little curious and came over.

Soon, tomato egg soup, shredded meat and green peppers...... Three dishes and one soup were placed on the table, the tempting colors aroused the appetite, and the process of stir-frying the vegetables made Qi even more amazed.

"Collection, it's so fragrant." Qi leaned over to the table and moved his nose and said.

"It's done, pray, it's time to eat." Two bowls of rice were set up and chopsticks were arranged.

"I'm moving." After a while, the two sat down opposite each other, put their hands together and said a pre-dinner prayer.