700hara: "Dinner Today"

『Picture』

The message was posted on Twitter, and the photo was a plate of freshly cooked Chinese food.

By the way, the steward's account was also forwarded.

Then he wiped the oil stains from his palms and laid the food neatly on the table.

Today's dinner consisted of mapo tofu, braised pork, stir-fried greens, and a seaweed egg soup. It is not a Japanese way of dividing meals, but a few plates that are very Chinese as a family.

"Oh, Yuan Bao, have you finally stopped acting?" Zhu Dacai meow knocked the forward button with interest, and then bit the chopsticks quite cutely.

She looked at the latest developments of the manager's account, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be smiling.

"Man! You have to learn to accept reality. The young man said quietly, "Although the main reason now is that there is no use for escaping......

Rather than adding one more article in the introduction of the textbook in the future [the great writer Mr. Chihara once begged for money on the Internet by pretending to be a woman and tried to deny this conclusive fact], it is better to generously admit the first half of the paragraph, save the waste of printing ink in the second half, and increase the memory burden on the students.

Looking around again, his suspicious eyes scanned his sister's belly, and he was a little suspicious that it would be enough for her to eat tonight, until he was glanced at impatiently by the girl, and then he smiled and retracted his gaze.

Finally, the boy clapped his palm.

"Alright, let's have dinner."

"Then I'll go!"

After Zhuda Caimeow folded her hands, she naturally lifted the bowl and began to pick up the vegetables.

Qianyuan naturally won't learn to shout like this, and he always feels that two people are still like this when they eat, and they are a bit idiot.

He picked up the bowl and sighed, lamenting that this little etiquette in Japan is really troublesome.

However, as soon as Zhuda Caimeow raised the chopsticks, he was obviously stunned.

She suddenly remembered something.

When eating, you should let your mobile phone eat first, especially if you have to share your joy with social animal fans who have worked all day.

So Zhuda Caimeow consciously picked up her mobile phone from the table and took three consecutive shots of today's dinner from all angles.

Oh yes, it seems that there are still ......

"Original treasure, come, eggplant~"

"Nerves!" The boy shook his head.

The girl's mobile phone clicked and took a picture of the boy in a yellow sweatshirt inside.

After that, Zhu Dacai meow nodded with satisfaction and put down the phone, and with the speechless eyes of the big brother opposite, he took the chopsticks first, and took the piece of meat soaked in sauce from under the nose of the old brother.

After blowing lightly, he stuffed the whole piece directly into his mouth, and his pretty face was full of middle-aged man-like pleasure.

For a petite woman who is about 150 years tall, it's really a bold way to eat.

The posture is informal, not to mention the appearance of eating.

The younger sister chewed the food in her mouth boldly, and her cheeks naturally bulged, like a cute hamster eating for the winter.

A pair of eyes as dark as night suddenly flashed like stars.

But because his mouth was stuffed with food, he couldn't say the whole thing, so he had to keep making "uh-huh" sounds.

Judging from her expression, there was joy between her eyebrows, and she was obviously very satisfied, which shows that Mr. Chihara is still very skilled even if he hasn't practiced *** cuisine for so long.

Suddenly, I saw that her face was blue and red, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

The boy consciously pushed the soup over.

"Eat slowly."

"Hmm...... Uh-huh......"

Zhuda Caimeow opened her five fingers and lightly covered the small bowl to drink soup, at least she didn't let herself be completely exposed to the whole process, which can be regarded as respecting her identity as a former idol voice actor.

Until she swallowed the piece of meat in her mouth completely, the girl changed to a sweet and greasy voice and shouted, "Tomorrow!" ”

There were tears in the corners of his eyes that glistened just now because they were choking.

Lose face!

Mr. Chihara rolled his eyes and ate his bowl of rice by himself.

"Original Treasure—"

"Huh?" Chihara leisurely swiped the screen of his mobile phone, and only after forwarding a water photo was he reluctant to raise his head.

At this time, Zhuda Caimeow, looking at him with eyes like an abandoned Wang sauce, is called a pitiful one.

Then, without her opening her mouth, the younger brother had already consciously read out the words he could see from the lid of the iced tea bottle every time.

It's also a phrase that this sister often says.

"Another one?" He asked, tilting his head.

The younger sister nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

And then there was the last thing he wanted......

Six minutes later.

The younger sister, whose face was full of happiness, raised the bowl again and shouted happily again:

"One more!"

Even if he was as calm as Chihara, when he heard "one more" for the second time, he still couldn't hold back the twitching of the corners of his mouth.

"What are you looking at?" Rainbow Meow wondered about the complicated look in his eyes.

"Look at how many pounds you're going to gain this month."

Facing Chihara's uncertain eyes, Zhuda Caimeow seemed to have discovered that his behavior was inappropriate, and covered up his embarrassment with a cough: "I was practicing dance this afternoon, and I consumed a lot of physical energy, so I ate a little more than usual." ”

"Wait, I'll ask Miss Uchida if she's tired, I'll have to treat her the next time I go to the set......" The boy tapped his head on the phone screen.

"Eh, what's the matter with you, harassing people at mealtime?" My sister smacked dissatisfied, "There is more trouble between people, do you think I will lie to you?" ”

"Won't it?" Chihara raised his head and asked, his eyes hooked, as if he wanted to imprint the look of someone speaking at this moment into his mind.

"Hmm...... I'll admit it......"

Zhuda Caimeow turned his head sideways, not daring to look at each other.

"You see, it's the lies that Duo-chan told me that are the main culprits in this crisis of confidence." Chihara hugged his hand, "What's more, don't you feel like you've eaten too much?" ”

"I think...... Barely a normal amount of food, right? Zhuda said weakly.

Chihara just threw a roll of his eyes.

Anyway, Mizukura-san, definitely doesn't have her appetite.

After dinner, my brother washed the dishes in the kitchen, while my younger sister sat on the sofa and touched her stomach and enjoyed a snack that Mr. Chihara had brought back from the office.

Because I wanted to eat another bowl just now, I was denied.

My younger sister really doesn't seem to have any life skills other than being able to eat.

"If you continue to be so lazy, you will really become a pig!" Chihara reminded.

"Then let's wait until we become pigs." Bamboo Da Meow yawned listlessly.

She slumped lazily on the couch, as if she hadn't woken up, and wanted to yawn subconsciously once her body relaxed.

"And," the boy patted the girl on the head, "I'll sit down a little later." ”

Rainbow Meow shrunk back and swung her pretty calves back to the ground.

But as soon as he landed, when the soles of his feet stepped on the cold wooden floor, he rubbed them again and quickly went back.

Looking at the poor young sister who looked at him, Chihara could only shake his head helplessly and said, "Then put it on the sofa!" ”

A sofa that wasn't big enough could still make up some space for Mr. Chihara to sit.

"Yuan Bao, what are you writing!" The girl curiously glanced at the high-quality young man next to her who was struggling to write.

"I was given an assignment by a well-known Japanese writer." He hummed quite proudly and said, "This is the first step for me to establish my status and connections in the literary world, and when I work harder, I will snap up twice, and then I will come to the scene of the light novel adaptation animation, and I can call each other teachers with other authors." ”

At that time, the greeting is a sentence of "Teacher, you also turn on the voice changer?" She couldn't help but tease.

The strange ridicule of yin and yang can be poked at Mr. Chihara's fatal wound, which cannot be refuted.

The young man's tone was cold, and he was about to change the topic: "Don't talk nonsense, I just asked Miss Uchida, today is obviously only singing, where did you come from to dance, you flying pillar who eats more than me!" ”

"That's yesterday I jumped, my side of the ping is relatively high, delayed, forgive me." Zhuda Caimeow smiled very flatteringly, folded her hands, and her voice was very sweet.

Glancing at her appearance, Mr. Chihara was completely angry, and could only exhale: "Your rotten appearance is very much like when I was young." ”

"What do you mean by rotten! Miss Caimeow, this is called seeing through! She shook her head and retorted, "Now what you see is the most original and real me, okay, how many people outside want to see it and can't see it." ”

After that, she also deliberately raised her legs, and her little feet swayed from side to side, which looked extremely unsightly.

"Indeed, it is indeed exhausting to act." Chihara habitually closes the pen.

He also has a lot of experience in playing the role of a character that others want to see.

In the final analysis, this kind of thing is also a kind of idol.

"yes, yes." Takeda raised her chin in agreement.

Saying that, there is still a leisurely meaning in her eyes, and the days when she is not an idol are comfortable.

Chihara was slightly stunned, and she understood what she meant.

After being stunned for a moment, the young man suddenly stretched out his hand.

"By the way, show me the picture just now."

"What photo?"

"The one I took during dinner." He explained, "Don't make a fool of yourself and let it out, if Miss Kinda sees it at that time, I won't even have the courage to meet her at that time......"

"You really like this farming...... " Nian Shang's sister rubbed her hair helplessly, then picked up the phone from the coffee table, unlocked it, and threw it to the person on the other side of the sofa.

"Let's talk about it first, I think it's a good shot." She held out her index finger and gestured for emphasis.

Chihara was quite embarrassed to catch it with both hands in his arms, and was relieved to see that he had not fallen.

It's just that after holding it in my hand, I habitually pressed the power button, and it was re-locked.

He could only look at the other side, "Zhuda, save ......"

"You're so stupid~"

The girl reached out one by one, took the phone, and re-unlocked it in front of him.

Then click on the photo album and dangle it in front of him.

Staring at it always feels like you're being hypnotized.

Chihara took it from her little hand and looked at the photo carefully.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief and was relieved.

"It's not bad, especially this dress, it really looks good to wear." Send it to your mailbox.

Then he threw it back safely, and waved his big hand: "Send it out!" Give ordinary people a glimpse of Qian's elegant temperament that is enough to be compared with Miss Farming. ”

"Are you sure?" My sister frowned.

"Sure." Chihara nodded.

"My number?" The girl hesitated.

"Of course!" The boy held his head high.

Catching a glimpse of his completely indifferent appearance, Zhuda Meow smiled and gently tapped the input method on his phone.

"Today's dinner is super delicious Chinese food!"

Finally, I thought about it and added a sentence.

"Opposite is my brother-chan @ Chihara"

……

Yui Mizukura: ???

Yui Mizukura: Bamboo senior, hand in the brush book strategy, I have also thought about it!

Zhuda color meow: (●—●)

Zhuda Caimeow: You are looking for me to find the wrong person......

Zhuda Caimeow: I'm stuck right now.