Chapter 82: I don't want to post it
Even though the expression is very sad, it is still very cute.
Reiko Onodera, who had just entered the door, couldn't help but show a surprised expression when she saw this scene.
"You ..... this"
Chiba Shimizu stopped what he was doing and asked the eldest lady to say something like "welcome home", which was really a little difficult.
The autumn-like eyes have long returned to their former calm, and like the rainy day outside, it makes people feel cold,
"Welcome home." The thick-skinned girl on the side took on this role perfectly.
Saki Misaki tilted her little head and yawned, tears full of tiredness slipped out of the corners of her eyes, and it seemed that last night's all-night hit her hard.
"This is my lunch with Shimizu." Kasuga walked up leisurely from behind and said with a smile.
"You can wait for me to do it for you." Reiko Onodera felt a sense of emptiness in her heart.
There is also an inexplicable feeling of trepidation, my wife is such a person, she is not afraid that she has something to do, she is afraid that she will be idle, and she does not want to become a dispensable idler.
However, the large hand on her shoulder dispelled her doubts.
"Don't stand, you've always been cooking for us before, it's so hard, occasionally we can move, this is the first time Chiba has cooked."
As he spoke, Kasuga leisurely pushed Mrs. Onodera to the table, where two young girls were still standing waiting for them.
Feeling the warmth coming from her shoulders and hearing the words of Haruga, Reiko Onodera also showed a sweet smile, and the worry in her heart disappeared.
At the dining table,
Beef cubes with cumin, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, grilled sturgeon and nori, egg drop soup.
Three dishes and one soup, four people eat just right.
Saki Misaki looked at the cumin beef grains, her eyes lit up, the little girl swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her small mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, and she habitually slapped a beautiful fart before meals.
"Who made this cumin beef cubes? If it looks delicious, it must be a chef. β
The little girl is very self-aware, and a person like herself who can't do anything and is lazy must be able to speak.
Only sweet-mouthed children have candy.
"I made it, I tasted it." Spring is also a joy to listen to.
This time, Saki Misaki has found the right person, and the other three people, only Haruhi can feed her candy.
As he spoke, he also picked up a piece of tomato scrambled eggs, golden scrambled eggs, stained with bright red tomato juice, and looked very appetizing.
Put it in your mouth, although the taste is very ordinary, but the spring leisurely still gave out her highest evaluation,
"The tomato scrambled eggs made by Chiba are also delicious."
Anyway, the girl's first time cooking, spring is also habitually to give encouragement first.
"I'll try it too." Reiko Onodera said with a smile, as she reached out and grabbed a piece.
also sent his own praise, "Qing Shui, it's delicious, is this your first time cooking?" β
Chiba Shimizu nodded with a flat expression, not surprised or expected by everyone tasting the food they cooked.
No amount of praise is just a superficial project, and you know whether it is delicious or not.
I will be grateful in my heart, but I will not be happy because of this, and I have an absolutely rational eldest lady.
Perhaps, the moment of panic today is the moment when the boy is in front of him....
The chopsticks pressed against his lips, and he couldn't help but look at the back of the boy's hand.
The subconscious and unintentional actions are really touching.
Of course, the most outstanding performance in it is Saki Misaki, who has an absolute positioning for himself.
Now I can't cook by myself, and my ruddy little mouth is closed one by one, and the words that come out are always pleasant.
It all makes Spring reluctant to fill her up again tonight.
In the end, even in order to show his attitude, one person wrapped most of the round plate of tomato scrambled eggs.
In fact, the taste is really ordinary, but Saki Misaki is very conscious, holding chopsticks in her right hand, and giving her a thumbs up in her left hand.
"Xiao Qingshui, how did you do it, teach me next time!"
"It's delicious!"
Rao is Chiba Qingshui, who is not shocked in his heart, and the sugar-coated cannonball in the face of the female imp is also splashed with ripples.
I can't stand the praise that cute villains have been praising you.
"I can't stop you from eating." Haruhi interrupted leisurely, this guy, retract the idea just now, and still have to block it fiercely tonight!
"You just see that I didn't praise you, you are jealous." Saki Misaki also began to refute.
"You're sick!"
The two quarreled like this again, like children bickering, without any nutritional value.
Reiko Onodera pursed her lips and snickered on the side.
At the dinner table, with the presence of Misaki Saki, it is destined not to be cold.
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[Tenant: 003]
[Name: Saki Misaki]
γTenant Wish List:γ
[1. I don't want to put a band-aid anymore, I feel so uncomfortable, I hope there is a way to solve it...... QAQγ
[2. Today's creation has encountered a bottleneck, I hope to break through myself and find inspiration! Sluggish .......γ
[3. Be able to produce a work that shocks the world, and be honored as a teacher of Misaki!] γ
[Complete Wishlist 1, Task Reward: Attribute Points Plus 1]
Wednesday, May 6th, the weather will be fine.
It's another sunny day.
The clear blue sky occasionally drifts through two white clouds.
The quiet campus is silent in the atmosphere of learning, with a breeze blowing and cherry blossoms scattered on the lawn.
The pink petals press on the green lawn, and the colors dotted with it are intoxicating.