It's slowly getting brighter.

In a gloomy and gray Tokyo, the sky gradually whitens.

Iinuma got up, drank a cup of black coffee, and ran a few laps around the periphery of Hanajo's house to do fasting aerobics.

After running, I went back to the room and took a shower, and as soon as I came out of the living room, I heard a terrible scream.

Coming from the kitchen.

He ran to the kitchen door to take a look, and found Hanacheng Kyoko holding a kitchen knife, looking helplessly at the live eels on the ground.

Could it be that the scream was because of the fish?

"Aunt Kyoko can't cook, right?" Isao Iinuma asked with a smile.

Wearing an apron and holding a kitchen knife, Hanajo Apricot's face was a little more indifferent.

…… It's embarrassing, so put on a more indifferent appearance.

"System!"

Iinuma muttered.

Enter the mall interface and change the 50,000 points you got yesterday to your cooking (occupation) skills.

"Leave it to me!" He confidently walked into the kitchen.

Hanajo Kyoko hesitated slightly, took off her apron, and gave up her position.

The blue apron also carries the faint body fragrance of a young woman.

Iinuma put on his apron, grabbed the eel on the ground, and struck it down with the back of his knife.

The eel, which was originally jumping around looking for a hole to drill, immediately stopped moving.

Next, grasp the gill part of the fish with your hands, remove the scales and remove the mucus, then grab the body of the fish, remove the gills, disembowel, and cut the eel into small pieces.

After cleaning the eel, I cleaned up the other ingredients again.

Finally, heat the oil and start cooking.

With the blessing of professional-level cooking skills, Iinuma is very agile in his movements.

At the same time, he can use all his heart and mind.

One moment I cut something on the cutting board, one moment I opened the refrigerator to get the ingredients, one moment I untied the lid of the roasted eel and added some seasoning, and the next I added water to the soup pot to prepare the soup.

From behind, his movements are quite beautiful, flexible, and cohesive.

Rhythmic movements, reminiscent of percussionists.

Soon, the rich fragrance spreads.

Apricot Hanajo secretly admired.

But her face was still indifferent, probably because of the ridicule just now, "Aunt Apricot can't cook, right" made her face a little unbearable.

And the little ghost also took over the kitchen on his own initiative, which made her a little unhappy, who has always been strong.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Apricot Hanajo asked coldly.

"No, I'm on my own." Iinuma said as he stir-fried the carrots and pork together.

"Are you sure you don't need to?" Hanajo Kyoko asked unrelentingly.

"Not really."

"You're good at cooking?"

"What I just learned today is only a little bit. But don't worry, at least I won't scream......" Iinuma said with a smile.

The cold and beautiful housewife behind her was silent, and soon the sound of her departing footsteps sounded, as if she was angry by his words.

[Damn imp! Hanacheng Apricot's Favor to You -5, Current Favor 15]

The system pops up a temporary favorability prompt, and Iinuma couldn't help but laugh.

He felt a little bit bad.

However, if you look cold, you have to be angry.

As for how to coax the aunt when she is angry......

Isao Iinuma took out a food taste enhancer from the system, poured a little of each dish into it, and stirred well.

I didn't expect it, the master would be drugged!

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After making breakfast, bring it to the table.

Hanajo Kyoko is also back.

She dressed up and put on a solemn and neat mourning dress.

"Work today?" Isao Iinuma came out of the kitchen with the soup.

"Yes, in March, all companies are making fiscal year budgets, and they are very busy." Huacheng Apricot walked towards the dining table, her footsteps were slightly lame, "Although the scale of Huacheng building has shrunk a lot, there are a lot of things to be busy with......

On the table are several home-cooked dishes, such as roasted eel, thick slices of egg skin, stir-fried pork with carrots, and vegetable soup.

It looks very light.

But the fragrance wafted into the air with the heat.

Huacheng Apricot couldn't help but take a hard breath, full of the smell of fireworks, which made her feel inexplicably relaxed and comfortable, she hadn't felt this way for a long time.

"Sit down and have breakfast." Isuna Iinuma greeted her warmly.

Hanajo Kyoko sat down and swept her gaze over the food.

The appearance of the roasted eel is brown and red, the sauce is thick, the color is red and bright and oily, and the sesame seeds scattered like flowers are the finishing touch, which makes people look at it and increase their appetite.

Carrots and pork are fried together, the lard and fat are crystal clear, and you can see that the meat is delicate and delicious at a glance;

High-quality pork and thinly sliced carrots are stir-fried together on a high heat, and the pan is full of gas, which makes people's appetite move.

The thick egg skin is just right, and even the simple vegetable soup is refracted in the light with charming colored spots......

Hanajo Apricot's eyebrows jumped inadvertently.

She looked at the dishes on the table in a daze, thinking that compared with the young man's craftsmanship, even the dogs disliked the dishes she cooked.

"Where's Iori?"

Didn't see the angel, Iinuma asked suspiciously.

"She's used to sleeping lazy, she won't get up before ten o'clock, let's eat first." Hanajo Kyoko said lightly, clasping her hands together, "I'm moving." ”

A simple pre-dinner ritual in which he picked up chopsticks and put a piece of roasted eel in his mouth.

She hadn't expected much.

As a result, after a slight chew, her pupils shrank, and she was shocked beyond measure.

After two and a half years without tasting the sour and salty tastes, the nostalgic salty aroma mixed with various seasonings and spices miraculously revived on the tip of her tongue.

Slowly swallowing the food in his mouth, his hand trembling slightly.

Hanajo Kyoko took a deep breath, suppressed her excitement, and picked up the second piece of roasted eel.

The eel is crispy and tender, and the seasoning complements the umami of the seafood itself, giving diners a wonderful taste bud experience......

At this time, Huacheng apricots have only two words in their minds: delicious!

Eating a bite of eel and a mouthful of rice in her mouth, the long-lost pleasure of eating made her feel a sense of satisfaction in her heart.

Eating and eating, she raised her head slightly and looked at the other side.

The teenager on the other side was also looking at him nervously, as if he was waiting for her evaluation.

This made her feel a warm current in her heart.

"It's delicious."

The voice of the apricot in the flower city was slightly warm.

Although she still has a cold face, her heart is not so cold after all.

[Apricot Hanajo's heart is wrapped in warmth, +10 for you, 25 for the current goodwill]

Isao Iinuma smiled with satisfaction.

"I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good, I was impressed." Hanajo apricots are eaten while objectively evaluated.

"It's nice, but it doesn't seem to make much sense." Iinuma said, holding the rice bowl.

"No point?" Hanajo Kyoko asked puzzled.

"yes, it doesn't make sense!" Isuna Iinuma said seriously, "For your current situation, good cooking skills are of no value. You can do it for a little money to hire a cook, even better than me. I'm not stupid enough to think that cooking a meal will win you over, I need to do more! ”

No, you can win my favor by cooking......

Huacheng Apricot looked at how many years in front of her, and the more she looked at it, the more pleasing it felt to the eye.

He does not have the youthfulness of his peers, nor does he think he is very mature and naïve, and the two diametrically opposed personalities of arrogance and introversion are free and easy in him, just right.

"You're very sober, which is rare." Hanacheng Kyoko bowed her head lightly and looked at him calmly, "Well, although I really don't value cooking skills, but before I recruit a new chef, you will be responsible for the three meals at home." ”

"Okay."

Isuna Iinuma nodded in agreement.

Oh, he sneered in his heart, he was obviously about to eat and cry, and he looked like nothing happened.

A duplicitous woman!

After eating, Iinuma Xun got up directly: "I'm full, you use it slowly." ”

"Huh?"

Kyoko Hanagi looked at the table.

The empty plate left by the other party was left for her as if in a demonstration.

You can cook, but if you want to wash the dishes, do you have to let me, the main mother, do you have to do it yourself?

Hanajo's first feeling was that she was a little annoyed.

But when she calmed down and thought about it, she couldn't help but laugh, the equivalent exchange, the merchant likes this way the most.

[What an arrogant stinky little ghost, hum! ] Kyoko Hanajo's opinion of you +5, current opinion 30]