Li Huazuo was reading in his bedroom. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The door was open, and the golden sunlight poured in through the open curtains, dyeing the long silver hair with a golden halo, and the girl looked serious, and the sound of morning reading was like that of a church choir, and the holiness of holiness was like an angel.

Such a scene is enough to make people's hearts clear and clean, but Ji Kong touched his nose a little embarrassed-

It seems that she got up early, and she doesn't know if she heard the sound in her bedroom?

Although the sound insulation effect of my bedroom is very good, and I specially requested it in this regard when decorating, but if it is heard, it is really faceless.

Doing that, but my sister listened to the corner, and it was so dirty to think about it......

"Brother, good morning."

Lihua shouted softly.

"Well, good morning, you continue to read, I'll go buy some breakfast."

Ji Kong nodded and went downstairs.

I didn't see Rita in the living room, but right?

After all, I don't know what time I lay under the bed last night before I went back, and I definitely don't have the energy to go for a morning run now.

But now it's past seven o'clock in the morning, and it's not the time for a morning run, so Ji Kong went directly to the "Kohei Hotel".

However, to his disappointment, the 'Kohei Hotel' actually closed, and it seems that because Kohei Sojin left, Kohei Joichiro, a wandering chef, began his journey around the world again.

Although there are still many breakfast restaurants on the street, Ji Kong is used to eating delicious food, and Ji Kong has little interest in these ordinary restaurants.

He was going to go back and get a few bowls of ramen himself.

The necessary ingredients are available in the kitchen, and although they are not complete, they are much worse than Erina Nagi's kitchen, but there is no problem with simple cooking.

What's more, Ji Kong's cooking skills have reached the point where decay has reached the point of turning decay into magic, even if it is a bowl of cabbage and tofu soup, it can be made like delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Pour the prepared ingredients into the pot, mix with water, turn on the natural gas stove, and start boiling the soup base of the ramen.

After doing all this, Ji Kong leaned on the stove, thinking about whether to bring Erina Nagi into the house.

But if Kasumigaoka Shiba and Erina Nagi meet together, with the strong personalities of these two women, I'm afraid there will be another big war, right?

Just as he was thinking, Shiina Mashiro walked in, probably because he hadn't woken up yet, and he was walking staggeringly, like a tumbler.

However, she didn't seem to notice Ji Kong, blinking her misty eyes, shrugging her little nose and swaying into the kitchen, swaying and hitting the tiles on the stove before stopping.

This made her sober up a little, and she saw Ji Kong standing beside her.

"Empty, morning."

Mashiro greeted him a little sleepily.

"Good morning, it's white."

"Sora making breakfast?"

"Hmm."

"I also want to learn how to cook, Sora, teach me."

Hearing Zhenbai's appeal, Ji Kong had the heart to teach, but thinking about the black history that Zhenbai once blew up the kitchen, he still shook his head and said: "Being able to watch Zhenbai eat obediently is the greatest happiness for me, so don't deprive me of this happiness, okay?" ”

If it were someone else, I'm afraid I'd have to complain that 'learning to cook' and 'eating' are not in conflict at all, but Zhenbai will definitely not complain, she just sent out a meaningless "hmm" word from her small mouth.

"Okay, go wash your face, the face will be fine in no time."

Ji Kong rubbed his long white hair and smiled.

"I've washed it." Mashiro refused.

"Then wash it again!" Ji Kong wiped his really white eyes, "Look, there are still eye feces!" I'm also a beautiful girl.,Pay attention to your image a little.。 ”

If it were another girl, she would be embarrassed to dig a crack in the ground and get into it, but Mahaku obviously wouldn't.

Not only did she not have the slightest embarrassment, but on the contrary, she looked at Ji Kong with big eyes and some expectation.

"What are you looking at me like that?" Ji Kong is inexplicable.

"Don't you eat it empty?" Shiina asked softly.

"Why should I eat it?!"

Ji Kong was even more inexplicable, feeling that he couldn't keep up with Zhenbai's brain circuit at all, if he didn't know Zhenbai's character, maybe he would take this as an insult.

Mashiro left a little lost.

Ji Kong scratched her ears and scratched her cheeks for a long time before she finally understood, Zhenbai probably referred to the fact that she used to help her wipe off the rice grains at the corners of her mouth and then eat them by herself.

But can rice grains and eye droppings be the same?

Thinking like this in his heart, Ji Kong suddenly thought of a classic line in "Night Sick Building......

Belch...... It's disgusting, so don't think about these things while eating.

Shaking his head, Ji Kong threw these superfluous things out of his mind and began to concentrate on making food.

Not long after, the ramen was finished, and when Jikong came to the living room with the bowl, Mahaku Kazuka was already sitting at the dining table honestly, looking cute and waiting to be fed.

"Shiyu and Rita haven't come yet."

Before the meal, Lihua said softly.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu is too physically exhausted, and he will definitely not be able to get up; As for Rita, she probably hasn't woken up yet, right?

But thinking about the fact that she took the key to copy it privately, Ji Kong still shook his head and said, "Leave the two of them alone, let's eat first." ”

Needless to say, Ji Kong's level of cooking is needless to say, even if he doesn't like to eat very much, he eats happily, and he can't stop at all.

"Brother, our school is going to hold a cultural festival."

While eating, Lihua said suddenly.

"Oh, when?"

"Next month."

"Then there is still some time, are you going to perform any show?"

After a slight hesitation, he shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

"I don't know what it means?"

"I don't know what I can do."

"That's ......"

Ji Kong pondered for a while, and then shook his head, he still knew a little bit about the music, except for knowing that she was very good at computers, he didn't know what else she was good at.

But it is clear that computer technology cannot be brought to the stage of cultural festivals.

"And what about Mashiro?" Ji Kong looked at Shiina Mashiro again: "Has Mashiro ever thought about performing something?" ”

"Performance?"

Mashiro tilted his little head, obviously not quite understanding the word.

"Simply put, it's about doing what you do best." Ji Kong explained.

"The best thing to do......" Shiina Mahaku said softly, "Eating Baumkuchen?" ”

Ji Kong: "......"

No, I think what you're best at is selling moe.

Regarding Zhenbai's answer, Ji Kong was powerless to complain, not to mention that he had such superb painting skills, but he said that he was eating Baumkuchen......

Is there a difference between being good at eating baumkuchen and not being good at it?

But if you think about it, the appearance of Baumkuchen eating baumkuchen is really cute.

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