No one can refuse Ukira's cooking, just as no one can refuse a combination like Niigata Uonuma rice + teriyaki eel.

Uki Kui covered the cooked teriyaki eel with rice and brought it out of the kitchen, where Matsueda Yuya was already sitting at the table waiting.

"Let's try this teriyaki eel rice!"

Matsueda Yuya took the bowl and said softly:

"Thank you."

Looking at her gentle eyes and sweet smile, Uki Kui had an unnatural look to divert his gaze.

The dining table was a little small, and as soon as he sat down, Ukida's legs reached Matsueda's beautiful legs.

He couldn't help but think of the charming scene between the two of them in the subway that day.

When I looked up at her, I noticed that her face was a little red, and I wondered if Matsueda Yuya also thought about the events of that day.

"No... I'm sorry, there's Sister Ya. ”

He subconsciously moved back.

"It's okay."

Matsueda replied awkwardly, picked up a piece of grilled eel meat and brought it to his mouth, and gently opened his red lips to eat it.

"How's it taste?" Umu asked.

"Well, it tastes so good, it doesn't smell like eel at all! I didn't expect Uki-kun's cooking skills to be so good, I like to eat it so much. ”

After Matsueda finished speaking, she took another sip of water to moisten her throat, and then continued to taste the eel rice.

Umukui smiled, almost everyone who had eaten his cooking, did not say that he made it unpalatable.

"If Sister Ya likes it, you have to eat it, you can't leave it to roar."

Matsueda Yuya nodded and replied very seriously:

"If Uki-kun made it, of course I'll eat it all."

Matsueda Yuya ate a few more bites, as a neon person, the eel rice is naturally from a snack to a big one, but this time Umu Kui made it, and it always felt a little different from the eel rice he had eaten before, and asked:

"Your eel practice is different from what you usually eat, the teriyaki eel you usually eat, it's soft and tummy, and you don't feel it in your mouth, but what you make is different, it's hard and hard, and the taste is very good."

Uki Kui smiled, he didn't expect Matsueda Yuya to be able to eat something strange.

This is the first time he has tried Japanese food, and he still uses Chinese methods, and he has developed a habit of making fish by frying it before cooking fish, which is not only conducive to the taste, but also conducive to the fishiness.

When she told Matsueda about the method, she was surprised to hear that she had heard of fried eel rice, but she had never thought that it could be fried before teriyaki eel.

"Si Guoyi! Uki-kun is really amazing, and he can make his own explanations and innovations when cooking! Are you usually cooking at home? ”

"That's right, I'm at home alone, I don't cook, who cooks!" Uki Kui shrugged.

He didn't understand how this woman asked this question, when she tricked him to cook just now, she was obviously very cunning, but now she is like a fool, living alone, unless she orders takeout, she doesn't cook, and there can be ghosts to cook for herself?

At this point, Matsueda Yuya suddenly thought of something and asked:

"By the way, is Uki-kun from Tokyo?"

Matsueda Yuya asked, and Uki remembered that since the two had met, they had never introduced where they were from.

"Haha, no, I am..."

Before Uki Kui could finish speaking, Matsueda Yuya interrupted:

"You can't be from Kyoto, right!?"

"Huh? How do you know! Umu asked in surprise.

Matsueda Yuya was also surprised, and pressed her finger to her mouth:

"I didn't expect you to be from the Uki family in Kyoto! There are very few people with the surname Uki, and as for the famous family, there is only one in Kyoto. ”

"I see!" Uki Kui's family is one of the best in Kyoto, but not every ordinary person in the neon country can know, Matsueda Yuya knows it, which means that her family's power is by no means ordinary.

Thinking of this, he asked:

"Then where is Sister Ya from?"

"Niigata people, compared to Tokyo, it's the countryside."

Niigata family? There are still some impressions of several families in Kyoto, Uki Kui, Tokyo and Osaka can also be involved, and the Niigata family really doesn't know much about it, after all, Niigata is a small city, and many neon people will not even go to this prefecture for the rest of their lives.

"Are Uki-kun's parents in Kyoto? Still in Tokyo! ”

"My parents died."

After hearing this, Matsueda apologized with an embarrassed face:

"Uki-kun, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to, I..."

"It's okay!" Uki interrupted Matsueda's apology with a wave of his hand.

Matsueda Yuya's apologetic appearance does not conform to the image of the big sister next door in his heart, and he doesn't want to see it.

As for her asking about her relatives, he didn't care much, the death of the original owner's parents could not cause him sadness, just like the estrangement between the original owner and his uncle Uki Takugui did not make him feel bad about having this uncle.

"Tell me about Niigata, I've never been there!" Umukui took the initiative to divert the topic.

While the two were eating, they discussed Niigata and Kyoto, and the meal passed quickly.

By the time they both put down their chopsticks, it was already 7:21 p.m.

Wiping his mouth, Umu Kui stood up and said to Matsueda:

"Sister Ya, it's not too early, I still have some things, let's talk about it today! See you another day! ”

"Goodbye, Uki-kun!"

Matsueda Yuya knew that he was really in trouble, and he didn't leave any more Uzuki.

The address of the middle-aged male writer Mitsusuke Shimamoto is very close to Uki Kui's apartment, and Uki Kai walks over as if he is eating.

After arriving, he knocked on the door, and a neat and somewhat handsome middle-aged uncle appeared in front of him, looking a bit like an older version of Takeshi Kaneshiro.

I thought that this Mitsuyu Shimamoto would be a greasy middle-aged uncle, but I didn't expect to have a bit of the temperament of a movie actor.

Seeing this unfamiliar face, Mitsuyu Shimamoto smiled politely:

"Hello, is this Mr. Sleeper?"

"Hello Mr. Shimamoto, I am."

"Please come in!"

When Uki entered the house, the room was as neat as the uncle, with a table in a conspicuous place in the room, and ink and pen and paper were placed on the table.

In these days, are there still writers who write with pen and paper!? And he's also a web writer!

"There are not many people like Mr. Shimamoto who insist on writing with pen and paper!"

"Hahaha, people's hearts are too impetuous nowadays to do this kind of slow work, what do you call Mr. Sleep Master?"

"Umu Kui!"

"Hahaha, Uki-kun, a rare surname."

After Mitsuyuke Shimamoto finished speaking, he didn't communicate with Uki Kuido again, picked up the pen and continued to write on the table.

Undisturbed him, Uki sat down on the couch and began to flip through the books on the coffee table next to the couch.

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