Aoba sits cross-legged on the floor and watches the animation on the website on his laptop, and in the small kitchen, Battlefield Hara's Fukiyuki and Hakuki's cooking are cooking together.

Because after school tonight, Mai Battlefield Hara was going to play at a friend's house, and by the way, the reason for having dinner over there, Battlefield Hara Blowing Snow didn't need to go home to prepare dinner for his sister, so he could come to his apartment directly with Aoba as soon as school ended.

Now it's even cooking with the white ghost.

And Aoba, the host, naturally let the guests cook for themselves.

But the main thing is that the battlefield original blowing snow is still very happy.

The only thing that displeased Battlefield Hara Fuyuki was that the kitchen was a little smaller, and fortunately, the white ghost's body could be blurred, otherwise such a small kitchen would not be enough for two people.

"Aoba-sama, dinner is ready. Soon Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki came out with the prepared meal.

And the white ghost who followed behind the battlefield Hara Blowing Snow also held some food in his hands.

"Thank you for your hard work, blowing snow. Aoba said as he watched the battlefield as Hara Fukiyuki and Hakuki put the sumptuous dishes on the table.

Dinner was plentiful, with a variety of side dishes and fluffy and delicious rice.

However, compared to the elation of the original blowing snow on the battlefield, the white ghost seems to be a little lost.

Because it is usually her job to prepare meals, but after seeing the dinner prepared by Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki today, she realized how simple the food she had given her master before!

"Master, I will try my best in the future. The white ghost said to Aoba.

"Okay, don't take it personally, the food cooked by the white ghost is also delicious!" Aoba comforted, and at the same time began to eat with Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki.

The white ghost, who couldn't eat, was watching from the sidelines.

"Well, the taste is really good, and the skill of blowing snow is completely comparable to that of the chef of the restaurant. Aoba took a bite of green vegetables and praised.

"Aoba-sama has won the prize, it's just some simple home-cooked food. Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki immediately said modestly, but in fact, his heart was already happy.

I'm so happy to be praised by Lord Aoba, today is my lucky day! Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki, who was in such a mood, couldn't even maintain the cold expression on his face for a while, and suddenly showed a subtle smile.

That smile was so beautiful, even though it was only fleeting, it was still captured by Aoba, so Aoba smiled too.

After dinner, Aoba began to help Battlefield Hara Fuyuki with today's cultivation.

As usual, the palm of the hand is placed on the lower abdomen of the battlefield original blowing snow, and then the battlefield original blowing snow runs the exercises by itself, and the green leaves use pure yang true qi to wash the body for the battlefield original blowing snow and improve the body.

In this way, until the end of the cultivation an hour later, Aoba began to teach Battlefield Hara Fuyuki some common sense of the Qi practitioners in the cultivation world, although there may not be a few people left in the cultivation world, but this knowledge Aoba still hopes that Battlefield Hara Fuyuki can master it.

One taught carefully, the other studied carefully, and a few hours later, after finishing today's professor, Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki took his leave from Aoba's apartment.

After that, Aoba began his own practice, connecting the wires and continuously converting the current into pure yang true qi, and when Aoba finished today's cultivation, he turned on the TV and was about to watch the animation, but the mobile phone rang.

Aoba picked up the phone and looked, but now the caller was Sanwang Natsu, so Aoba connected the phone.

"Hey, Uesugi-san, didn't disturb the two-person world between you and Battlefield Hara-san, did you?" said the voice of Sanwang Natsu on the other side of the phone.

"Fukiyuki-san's departure has long been gone, didn't you call just to ask about this?" Aoba said puzzled.

"Blowing snow, what an intimate name, shouldn't you be having an impure ** exchange between you?" At this moment, the mountain king Xia on the other end of the phone flashed with a light called gossip all over his body, which could simply blind people's eyes.

"It's just a title! Can you not be so big in your brain! Didn't I call Kako by name when I called it!" Aoba retorted.

"Oh, too, okay, I won't talk nonsense to you, do you want to come out now?" asked the mountain king Xia on the phone.

"Where are you going?"

"Of course, I went to Onodei for a drink. Mountain King Xia replied as a matter of course.

"Well, I haven't been there for a few days, and I just want to go for a drink! Aoba said.

"Alright, Onodei will be seen. Sanwang Xia said and hung up the phone.

Natsu, who has always been perfect in etiquette, would hang up the phone so quickly, which shows that she has indeed regarded Aoba as a friend.

For Sanwang Xia, the more unkind she is to you, the more she treats you as her own.

"White ghost, I went to Onodei for a drink. Aoba said to the white ghost who was watching a TV series on TV and walked out the door.

"Okay, good go, master. The white ghost said goodbye to Aoba, then turned his head to continue watching the TV series.

Recently, the white ghost has become obsessed with watching TV dramas, so as long as it's time to act in TV dramas, I will watch it non-stop every day.

Aoba is very happy that the white ghost can have something he likes, and people always have to have a hobby, like Aoba likes to drink, likes to watch late-night animations and likes to surf the Internet.

Because of hobbies, you can enjoy life more, and enjoy life to live more truly.

Leaving the apartment, Aoba strolled all the way to Onodei, and saw the stretch limousine parked outside Onodei in the distance, it seemed that Sanno Natsu had arrived.

"Welcome. "As soon as I entered Ono-tei, the first thing I heard was the greeting of Mr. Ono.

He nodded at Mr. Ono as a greeting.

Then Aoba saw Natsu Sanno, who was sitting at the counter.

"Uesugi-san, you're so slow!Don't you know it's rude to have a girl wait?" said Sanwang Natsu as he looked at Aoba.

"I came out after I got your call, do you think anyone can be picked up by car like you!" Aoba said as he sat down next to Sanno Natsu.

"Is this Miss Sanno's boyfriend?" suddenly asked an unknown bespectacled girl sitting at the counter opposite.

"How could he be my boyfriend. Mountain King Xia immediately objected, and even stood up with a slap on the counter, pointing at Aoba condescendingly with a disdainful expression, "If you want to be my boyfriend, you are still 10,000 years away."

"Hey, even if it's not, you don't have to be so excited! I'm hurt to see your fierce opposition. Aoba gave her a blank look.

"Hey, really, isn't it?" the bespectacled girl looked incredulous.

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