Chapter 17: Running straight to the pink of the critical line
[The so-called dinner table is a battlefield in a sense]
Limited premium sushi, a rare once-in-a-lifetime premium barbecue, premium sukiyaki ...... Behind every haute cuisine at Hoshino House is a microcosm of a small war.
will not pay attention to the so-called brother and sister affection, only eating the meat in your stomach is good meat.
Of course, Hoshino Mahiro is overwhelmingly a winner.
At least for as long as his sister Rei Hoshino can remember, he hasn't let his sister.
But for Sayoko Himemiya, the situation is a little different.
There are three key elements of a good hot pot, ingredients, soup base, and seasoning plate.
The latter two, while also important, are the icing on the cake for the ingredients.
On the basis of the light soup base, Hoshino Mahiro prepared two slightly spicy dishes.
It's a pity that there is no garlic, and the chef himself is extremely regretful.
Compared to the soulless soup base and flavor plate, the ingredients are unbelievably luxurious.
Thanks to Sayoko, today's main dish is high-quality Wagyu beef that he has never tasted before, and it can be sold for 10,000 yen for 500 grams.
The more expensive meat that the Hoshino family usually buys is only 500 grams and 2,000 yen, and the gap between the rich and the poor is so big.
Thinking that every bite of meat he ate was money, Hoshino decided to wait for a few more bites.
Of course, these things will have to be returned in the future, especially the favors between friends of the opposite sex.
Unilaterally accepting it without saying anything, it's a bit ugly to say.
In this case, it is necessary to pay attention to it, and it is precisely because the two of them are friends that they have to settle the accounts clearly.
You can not care about small things, but after taking a favor once, you will naturally return it next time, and then gradually
The relationship between friends can be maintained for a long time.
At least that's what Hoshino Mahiro's concept is, and all good friends are like this.
'Why don't you make three dishes and one soup next time?' The keel soup is good raw and cooked, and then stew the meat and have a sweet and sour pork ribs.'
Thinking in his heart, Hoshino Shinto's kung fu has not been idle.
Use a spoon to remove the foam and serve the uncooked dishes first.
The two began to chat as they soaked.
"How are you going to solve Higuchi-san's matter?" He began to shabu the sliced premium Wagyu beef with a colander spoon.
"What do you think of that kid?"
Sayoko wanted to put down her chopsticks several times, but was stopped by Hoshino Mahiro with her eyes.
"Cook it a little longer, it's not so fast. Also, I don't want to hear one question as an answer to another. ”
"Angry?" Sayoko dipped a little soup with chopsticks and tasted it.
"Nope."
"Come, eat meat."
Hoshino kept an eye on the change in the color of the meat, and quickly lifted the colander and handed it over.
"Thank you."
Dipping the saucer, Sayoko put the beef in her mouth, her reddish lips slightly open and closed.
It looks very good, and I really want to try it.
Hoshino Mahiro also sandwiched a piece of meat for himself and ate it into the group without dipping it on a plate.
Is it coming? Five times the Hoshinoya standard, melt-in-your-mouth premium Wagyu beef.
However, there is nothing special about it.
When Mahiro Hoshino tasted the taste, he deliberately extended the eating time in an attempt to feel the unique flavor of high-quality Wagyu beef.
In fact, the taste does make a difference, but it is far from the point where it makes you hallucinate with orgasms.
The 10,000-piece high-grade Wagyu beef is not much better than the 2,000-piece beef, if it is limited to eating hot pot.
Five boxes of beef in front of you are far more satisfying than a box of premium beef.
It can also be said to be a triumph of home cooking with an unknown number of years of history.
Sayoko was trying to pick up a bun pill with her chopsticks, but the meatballs just rolled slippery between the chopsticks.
This happens from time to time, and he has no idea of watching the play, and is ready to make a move.
However, the colander here is still shabu beef, and Hoshino Mahiro directly asks for the chopsticks in her hand and stabs them quickly and accurately.
"Come on."
Sayoko nodded, put the meatballs on the chopsticks into her mouth and bit them.
The delicate little face was distorted in an instant, and his brows were furrowed.
Spit out the half-bitten meatballs and juice in your mouth back into the bowl, and keep exhaling with your small mouth.
It seems that he was attacked by the juice in the Baoxin Gong Pill, and this kind of thing happens from time to time.
"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, that's the truth." Hoshino laughed unkindly.
He was already very restrained, and he would have gone a little too far if it were his own sister who was stupid.
"Then let's ask someone who is not in a hurry to perform." Sayoko had a cold face and said quietly.
She quickly picked up a bun pill with her chopsticks, and half-got up to stuff it into Hoshino Mahiro's mouth.
Judging from her expression, as long as Hoshino Mahiro has a mouth, she will directly stuff the chopsticks into it.
There is no intention to give Hoshino Mahiro room to turn back with his teeth.
"Come on, ah~" Although the tone and movements look sweet and dreamy, the things behind it are extremely cruel.
It's dangerous, whether it's the hot juice in it or the chopsticks that Sayoko just ate.
Shinhiro Hoshino is caught in a huge tangle.
Generally speaking, it is common to eat with people who have a good relationship, but most of the time they use chopsticks.
For some well-known reasons, although Hoshino Mahiro has no opinion on the matter of sharing meals, he has never taken the matter of chopsticks to heart.
Now, the issue of chopsticks is back on the Hoshino family's dinner table in a very tangled form.
If you really open your mouth and don't say that you are a cat tongue, Himenomiya Sayoko's chopsticks will be stuffed directly into her mouth.
Although when two people eat hot pot and vegetables, they will inevitably bring their saliva into the pot.
But that little bit of saliva doesn't matter, and the saliva of a beautiful girl in a hot pot won't have any special significance.
But the current situation is different, and eating and salivating directly with the chopsticks that Sayoko ate is not a level thing.
It's progressing a little too fast, and all of a sudden it's a pink event that crosses from a friend's dinner to the border line.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he was now in a mess and began to think about contact.
"Good, open your mouth~" Sayoko's smile became brighter, but her tone became more and more unkind.
'No matter, people who don't want the benefits of beautiful girls are fools. ’
While denouncing his despicable male high school student's inferior nature, he honestly opened his mouth and was directly stuffed by Sayoko's rage.
It's not good, Sayoko is still staring at him, and if he just holds her, he will definitely not stop.
After a few bites, the hot juice flew out of the meatballs and began to wash the inner walls of his mouth.
Hoshino Mahiro's face began to distort as well, and Sayoko smiled with satisfaction when she saw this.
The price of this benefit is too warm and heavy.,It's really a willful beautiful girl who is uncertain.。 ’
Taking advantage of the time when Hoshino Mahiro sorted out the gains and losses, Sayoko took back her chopsticks.
Looking at the chopsticks in her hand, her mood was a little complicated, and her slightly ruddy face had another layer of meaning.
The soup was still bubbling, but it was almost dry.
After a slightly complicated vignette, the hot pot conversation proceeded to the next round.