"I think it's better not to put strawberries in mapo tofu."

Arima Katsura said seriously to Kei Fujiwara.

"So I switched to cranberries, and the colors are closer, can you taste them?"

Keiju Fujiwara was quick and uncertain, and looked at Katsura Arima with his eyes.

"Look at *** what, eat it." Katsura Arima said.

"I remember that Masai told me something...... "Kei Fujiwara said suddenly, "He said that when you're in a bad mood, you work hard to cook...... It seems to be true......

As he spoke, Kei Fujiwara turned his head to look at a table of dishes.

Early this morning, Katsura Arima suddenly came to find Kei Fujiwara, and brought a lot of ingredients, and then he was busy in Kei Fujiwara's kitchen one morning.

But work hard and work hard in vain, these vegetables Fujiwara Kei will eat at most one bite if he is hard-headed, and the rest will definitely be filial to the land lord.

Arima Guixiang didn't speak, and suddenly the whole person was spread on the sofa as if a bone had been pulled out: "It's really a little ...... Saddened...... But it's not like I haven't failed before, but it's okay. Actually, what you told me last time was right, good actors are made from bad movies......

"By the way, the last time we went out to the movies, we were filmed, you read the gossip magazines, right?" At this time, Ma Guixiang suddenly said.

"yes, I see."

Arima Katsura smiled and said, "Shouldn't it cause trouble to Fujiwara-sensei?"

"I'm not bothered, Arima-sensei?" Kei Fujiwara laughed.

Arima Guixiang subconsciously looked to the side: "I don't either."

"Forget it, Guixiang, I'll tell you the truth. You can't eat this dish, I'll make it."

"Hmm......" Arima Katsura said dejectedly.

Kei Fujiwara stood up, looked at the messy kitchen made by Katsura Arima, sighed, didn't want to tidy up anymore, and called the apartment manager for a while to ask him to find a part-time worker to clean up.

Kei Fujiwara was too lazy to cook any more stir-frying, so he turned his head and asked Katsura Arima, "How about eating hot pot?"

"Yes, Japanese hot pot?" Katsura Arima asked.

Fujiwara Kei opened the refrigerator and took a look, the sterile eggs seemed to be used up, and then Yu Guang skimmed over a bag of rice placed on the top of the refrigerator, this bag of rice was still given by the artist, and the artist was from Xinchu County. Shinki rice is very famous, and it was also given by his parents in the countryside, and Fujiwara Takashi accepted it. After taking it home, I deliberately rummaged through the rice with my hands to see if there were any red envelopes or something.

[In view of the general environment,

Sure enough, no, Kei Fujiwara was relieved.

Kei Fujiwara looked at the bag of rice, suddenly thought of something, took off the rice bag, soaked it in water, and prepared other ingredients.

The seafood that Arima Katsuna bought that was not used up, abalone clams, scallops, etc., and a box of Wagyu beef that I bought yesterday were all taken out.

"By the way, I also bought a bag of mushrooms, which I picked in the suburbs when I went out on an outing with my classmates, and we tasted it yesterday, and it was very fresh."

Fujiwara Kei actually doesn't like to eat mushrooms, and he can't stand the taste of chewing foam, but he likes the umami of mushrooms, so he often puts some mushrooms in the soup and then discards them and eats the soup.

….

"Put it in the pot and freshen the bottom of the pot......" Kei Fujiwara thought, and then grabbed a handful of it and washed it.

After the rice has been soaked for a while, it is crushed in a blender and then boiled in a pot to make a rice soup.

Arima Guixiang leaned forward: "Aren't you making hot pot?"

How do you cook porridge?

"Porridge bottom hot pot." Fujiwara explained that Cantonese-style hot pot has a clear taste, which should be close to his own taste.

The milky white rice soup pot is boiled until it boils, and Kei Fujiwara rushes the seafood ingredients to the side, and then puts the beef and other shabu-shabu on the side.

"It's still hot pot for this kind of weather......" Arima Katsura said with a snort.

"Is this a Chinese hot pot? It's so special."

"Yes, have you ever been to Hong Kong Island or Canton? That should be the feature there.

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"I've only been to Taiwan a few times, and I rarely go to mainland China and Hong Kong Island......," Arima Katsura said as she ate shabu-shabu.

"There's a chance to take you." Kei Fujiwara said.

The meal was quickly finished, blood sugar rose, and both of them felt a little sleepy at the same time, leaning back on the couch and not moving.

"Let's play the electric for a while, right?" Kei Fujiwara suggested.

"Wow." Arima Katsuna yawned.

Kei Fujiwara came up with a home console, similar to the PS1 in a parallel world, which was very popular at the moment in the 90s. It's a perfect machine for the moment, it's smaller and doesn't need to be plugged in, and the switch from card machine mode to game disc use makes it much easier to connect to the TV.

The quality of the game has also become better, both the graphics and the gameplay have been upgraded to a higher level, and it has begun to move towards 3D.

"Which one are you going to play?" Kei Fujiwara asked, pulling out a stack of game CDs.

Arima Katsura glanced at it casually, pulled out a game-style game similar to Contra, and said, "That's it, I often watch that kid play in Masai."

"Do you play games a lot?" Kei Fujiwara asked, putting the game disc into the CD.

"I've played with Masai a few times, but I don't know why, and then I don't play with me anymore......

I guess it's too pitiful...... Kei Fujiwara slandered in his heart, but he didn't say it.

After selecting the mode and character, the game officially began, and Kei Fujiwara subconsciously straightened his back and looked at the screen intently. Arima Katsura had a lazy expression, she stepped on the sofa seat in front of her ass with her bare feet, her arms wrapped around her knees, and she looked like she was going to fall asleep at any time.

Fujiwara Kei glanced in the direction of Katsura Arima, and couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes unconsciously glanced at the soles of the other party's feet twice, and on the snow-white feet, his toes were slightly curled, like a string of pink meat beads, and Fujiwara Kei's throat beads subconsciously rolled twice.

"Here we go." Arima Katsura said suddenly.

Fujiwara Kei reacted at this time, quickly controlled the game controller, and rushed over with a gun.

The first three levels were quite good, and Fujiwara Keiya only found out at this time that Arima Katsuka's game skills were very online, and he didn't lose a drop of blood after playing for more than ten minutes, and he didn't miss every treasure chest in the picture.

"You...... How often do you play this game?"

"No, I've only played it a few times, and I play with Masai, and I don't really like to play games...... Ah, you're dead."

….

Kei Fujiwara accidentally ate one of the boss's ultimates and was forced to go offline.

"Let's do it again." Katsura Arima said.

Kei Fujiwara was more attentive to operating the gamepad, and this time he finally realized that Katsura Arima was a master of the game!

This time Fujiwara Kei carried it for nearly an hour, but when facing the ultimate boss, he was accidentally knocked to death by the boss with a stick.

"Ah, you're gone." Arima Katsura rubbed her eyes a little worriedly, but her other hand was still flexible to control the character.

Kei Fujiwara was stunned, what's the matter with this guy?

Dare to love your talent points on this?

Arima Katsura rubbed off the big boss alone, and then yawned again and said, "I think this game is average...... It's not fun......

"It's good to change it."

Kei Fujiwara was a little unconvinced, and took out a new game from the box full of game discs. He thought that maybe Ma Guixiang had played that game too many times, and he was familiar with it, this battle game was just released not long ago, and Ma Guixiang was not a game enthusiast, so he shouldn't have played this.

After familiarizing themselves with the operation methods, the two began to play in battle mode.

Kei Fujiwara VS Katsura Arima

Five minutes later.

0:1

Ten minutes later.

0:2

Fifteen minutes later.

0:3

……

Kei Fujiwara: "......"

Kei Fujiwara thinks that his game level is definitely not good, and this kind of thing of being pressed to the ground by others and rubbing wildly has never happened.

Kei Fujiwara turned his head slowly, "No wonder Masai doesn't want to play with you......

"Hmph, who is rare, I don't like to play with this thing."

As she spoke, Arima Katsuraka pushed the gamepad in her hand forward casually, and then picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

The two sat on the sofa and watched the show, perhaps because of the elevated blood sugar after eating, Fujiwara Kei felt a huge tiredness, and especially wanted to cover his head and sleep.

At this moment, Kei Fujiwara suddenly felt his shoulders sinking, and Arima Katsura suddenly leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

Sima Guitai