"And what do you want to eat?" Back at home, Nao Fujiwara put her bag away and turned back to Mizuto and asked.

"Anything goes, as long as you do it." The water falcon led the troublemaker into the large living room of the eldest lady's house, and as soon as he released the rope, the trouble skillfully ran to the side of the automatic dog feeder and ate it.

"Hey, don't eat too much, the eldest lady said she would cook dog food for you." Mizumi Hayato shouted.

The noise seemed to understand, and after two more bites, he left the dog basin and ran to Fujiwara Nao's feet to spin.

"Okay, do it right away, do it right away." Nao Fujiwara patted her boisterous head.

Then she turned to look at Mizuto and said, "Since you can say anything, then I'll cook a bowl of noodles." ”

"Nope." The water hayato immediately refused: "I still taught you this by hand." ”

"yes, isn't that just the right time for you to test the results?" Fujiwara Nao laughed.

"If you want to test the results at any time, this is the first time to remember, I have to eat a big meal!" The Water Hayato didn't want to waste this hard-won opportunity.

The main thing is to make up for what I missed after so many years of not knowing this secret.

"Why is it always weird to say something out of your mouth?" Fujiwara Nao looked disgusted, but walked over to the refrigerator and opened it to see what could be done with the stock inside.

"Shall we make Japanese food?" Fujiwara Nao said, taking the ingredients from the refrigerator and whispering, "Well, cook a miso soup... The words of this pork belly... Well? ”

She stopped and looked to the side, and it turned out that Mizuhato had come to her side at some point and automatically took the ingredients she had taken out.

"Look at it, keep taking it." Mizumi Hayato urged.

Fujiwara Nao laughed, "I thought you would lie on the couch and wait for me to do it." ”

"Why, I'm not the kind of person who sits on the couch and does nothing but watch you cook."

Without waiting for Fujiwara Nao to be moved, Mizumi Hayato added: "The sofa is too far away, the view is not good, if you want to see it, you have to come to the kitchen to see..."

"." Fujiwara Nao laughed and cursed, and stuffed a large cabbage into Mizumi Hayato's arms.

"Okay." Mizumi Hayato subconsciously answered.

Fujiwara Nao shook her head with a smile, looked at the refrigerator again, and considered tonight's meat main course: "Well, if the fish is not fresh, it is better to make tempura..."

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard the sound of chopping vegetables next to her, and when she looked back, Mizumi Hayato had already unwrapped the plastic wrap of the cabbage, washed it, and put it on the cutting board and cut it.

Ninety percent of the cabbage is shredded, and Mizumi Hayato doesn't worry about cutting it wrong.

"How are you..."Nao Fujiwara looked at him in surprise.

The water hayato was also startled and stopped the knife: "What? Don't you tell me it's not shredded? ”

"I did think about shredding, but..."

"No, it's no problem, hurry up." The water falcon interrupted the eldest lady's words, and quickly cut it again: "I'll give you a hand, otherwise when you're done, you'll starve to death." ”

"How can I be so slow!" Fujiwara Nao complained, but felt warm in her heart.

Our water lord is still very good, not only boasting and using words to "warm her all day", but still have to do it when it's time to do it.

Mizumi Hayato also cooks himself, so he naturally knows what a warm thing it is if someone can help him when cooking.

For the eldest lady, this kind of behavior seems to be in the middle of the heart.

You must know that the cooking practice of Chinese ladies like them is basically linked to the "flower marriage practice", that is, the study to become a competent wife, especially the cooking itself, which is strongly related to family and warmth.

At least when the eldest lady of the Kujo family was learning to cook as a child, she also fantasized about who she would be busy in the kitchen with in the future, just for a warm dinner.

"Why are you still standing!" Mizumi Hayato's words woke up the eldest lady who was in her fantasy.

"I've cut all the dishes, don't tell me I'm going to make them! Hurry up, hurry up! Mizumi Hayato clapped his hands: "The kitchen is the battlefield, time is money, my friend!" ”

The picture of the warm family kitchen in the brain supplement was shattered in an instant, and the eldest lady felt that she was in a real restaurant kitchen, facing the urging of the head chef.

"Got it!" Fujiwara Nao stomped her foot in anger.

The favorite girl manga was transformed into a hot-blooded boy manga, who can stand it.

Thinking that this guy has also acted, it seems that the drama addiction has come up again.

"It's really ruining the atmosphere." Nao Fujiwara thought angrily as she put the rest of the ingredients on the counter.

"Wait a minute!" The water falcon shouted again.

"Huh?" Fujiwara Nao looked up dissatisfied, and said in disgust: "What's the matter?" You don't want me to play some kitchen drama with you, do you? ”

Hearing this, Mizumi Hayato was a little confused for a moment.

One thing to say, it's not that he hasn't thought about acting in a kitchen drama with the eldest lady, but it's probably not the kind she thinks, but some kind of more intense, and it may not be hygienic when associated with food...

"That's not right!" Mizumi Hayato forced himself to come back to his senses, walked to the side and took out an apron, which hung strongly on the eldest lady's neck, and then directly bypassed her slender waist with both hands, and tied the apron to her face to face.

Fujiwara Nao didn't even have the idea of resisting all of a sudden, but let him do it, feeling the contact that seemed to be a hug, as well as the heat coming from him.

Then he let go of his hand, and Fujiwara Nao looked down and saw that the apron was already on, and when he looked forward, it turned out that Mizumi Hayato had also put on an apron at some point.

"Really, you have to pay attention to hygiene in the kitchen." Mizumi Hayato, who was still thinking about the extremely unhygienic picture just now, said.

"Okay." Nao Fujiwara nodded.

Mizumi Hayato took two steps back, admired the appearance of the eldest lady wearing an apron up and down, nodded in satisfaction, but then ran out of the kitchen with an "ah" sound.

Just when Fujiwara Nao was thinking about what the hell this guy was going to do, he saw him running back with something in a hurry.

"Turn around." Mizumi Hayato said to her.

"Why?" She asked subconsciously.

"Turn around~" The water falcon pressed her shoulder directly and helped her turn around.

Fujiwara Nao turned around passively, subconsciously wanting to turn his head, but his head was held down again, and then he felt his hair grabbed by him.

"Tie your hair too, it's more suitable for work." Mizumi Hayato said, expertly tying up the eldest lady's hair.