My love life with the Yuanzu singer

Chapter 176 Don't Go Up For Tea
In the kitchen, Akina Nakamori watched Hiroshi Kimura take out several eggs from the refrigerator, a little flour, then milk, corn oil, sugar, salt, and finally white vinegar, then rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands to prepare for making cake.

Countless questions flooded into his little head, unable to hold back his curiosity, Akina Nakamori asked, "Hey, can these be used to make cakes, Kimura-san, don't you need anything else?"

"Of course, Akina-san just looks at it. You will be able to eat delicious cakes in a while. Your Kimura-san can never brag." When Kimura Hiroshi was speaking, he had already cracked all the eggs, Separate the egg yolks from the egg whites.

Then heat the corn oil slightly, pour it into a bowl, then add flour and hot oil and stir quickly, the flour is processed here, start to process the egg yolk, pour milk into the egg yolk, and then pour the batter into the bowl where the egg yolk is and stir , let it become a fine paste.

The egg yolk flour is processed well, then the egg white is processed, put a little salt, then pour some white vinegar, and then use an egg beater to beat the egg white into a foamy shape with large bubbles, then add a lot of sugar three times, beat the egg white until the chopsticks are inserted Does not fall.

Finally, mix the two and stir to get the cake batter. Make sure that the cake batter can be stacked after being pulled up. Heat the rice cooker, rub a little oil, slowly pour the cake batter into the rice cooker, and then heat for 15 minutes and wait for the cake to come out of the pan up.

Akina Nakamori, who was next to her, was stunned when she saw such a dazzling operation by Hiroshi Kimura. Although she was present all the time, she was still in a daze when Hiroshi Kimura finished the production, and she didn't even figure out what was going on. It looked very simple, but it made her want to remember how to do it, but it seemed like she couldn't remember anything.

"Is this enough? Kimura-san, can you really make a cake?" Seeing that Kimura Hiroshi put the cake batter into the rice cooker as if it was finished, Akina Nakamori still didn't believe that this could be made into a cake, staring at the heating asked the rice cooker.

He was cleaning the kitchen utensils he had just used. Facing the question that Akina Nakamori had asked several times, Hiroshi Kimura still took the trouble to reply, "Yes, yes, just wait for 15 minutes. Hey, Akina-san doesn't have to do that either. Just stare at it."

Seeing Akina Nakamori leaning over and staring at the rice cooker intently, Hiroshi Kimura thought it was a bit funny. Sometimes Akina Nakamori seemed silly, which was completely opposite to the radiant appearance on the stage. These two images are associated with one person.

"Well, I'm just curious, how does a thing that can only be used for cooking make cakes, Kimura-san, can it really work?" Akina Nakamori continued to stare at the rice cooker and asked.

Hiroshi Kimura, who had already cleaned up, shook off the water on his hands, and said helplessly, "It's really okay, ah, there are still 9 minutes, do you really want to keep staring at Akina-san? It's also okay to go out and sit and wait."

Shaking his head, Akina Nakamori obviously wanted to keep staring at her. Hiroshi Kimura ignored her, walked out of the kitchen, and rubbed his shoulders. The aftereffects of this high-intensity exercise still haven't been relieved, and he started to feel sore after a little movement .

Made a cup of tea for each of them, and then drew the curtains of the window. The living room was a little dark, and he turned on the light again, and then sat down and continued to watch literary films. European and American literary films are really difficult to understand, but men and women The protagonist's bloody love seems to have begun to climax.

Just when he was wondering if he wanted to watch another movie, he saw Akina Nakamori running out of the kitchen and shouting anxiously, "Kimura-san, it's 15 minutes, come here quickly, or it will be out of date." gone."

"Here, here, it's okay after a while." Kimura Hiroshi got up and came to the kitchen, he could already smell the faint scent of eggs and flour mixed in the air, and when he opened the lid of the rice cooker, a scent wafted out, Inside, I saw that the golden cake was completely formed. Hiroshi Kimura reached out and pressed it lightly. It was soft and elastic. Well, it was very successful.

Akina Nakamori next to her was stunned, she could not believe it in her eyes, and she stretched out her hand to rub the cake. It is so amazing that the rice cooker can really make a cake, she almost jumped up happily, "Wow, it's true , Kimura-san, you can actually make cakes with a rice cooker, it's really amazing and amazing."

It feels good to be praised and admired by his girlfriend. Hiroshi Kimura enjoyed it very much at this time, but he still pretended to be serious and said, "I told you that I could make it, now I see it, go to the living room and set the table. Pack up, let's eat cake."

"Well, I'll go right away." The cheerful Akina Nakamori hurried to the living room to clear the dining table.

In the kitchen, Hiroshi Kimura poured the cake from the rice cooker onto a large plate, then took out a dozen thin candles from the cupboard and inserted them on the cake.

Stretching out his head, he saw that Akina Nakamori had set the dining table in the living room. He reached out and turned off the light in the living room, and the living room suddenly became dark.

"Ah, Kimura-san, it's not good, the light bulb is broken." In the living room, Akina Nakamori shouted in panic, and was about to go to the kitchen to find Hiroshi Kimura.

But when she got up, she saw Kimura Hiroshi walking out with a cake with lit candles on it, singing "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Looking at Kimura Hiroshi's smiling face under the candlelight, Nakamori Akina suddenly felt astringent in her heart, and her eyes couldn't help turning red. Kimura-san has been busy for so long, just for now, she has never been with anyone I have felt such attention and care, even my mother didn't have it. She has so many children, each of which needs her care, and she is destined to not have so much for herself.

"Happy birthday, Akina-san, I'm 19 years old." Hiroshi Kimura said softly.

"Well, I'm 19 years old, and I'll be an adult next year." Akina Nakamori said slightly choked up, and the tears in his eyes began to fall uncontrollably.

Quickly put the cake on the dining table, Kimura Hiroshi reached out to help her dry the tears she shed, and said with a smile, "Birthday, you should be happy, don't cry, hurry up, blow out the candles, and the wax will drip on the cake for a while It's delicious."

"Ah, really, it's really too bad to always do things that destroy the atmosphere." Akina Nakamori said with self-blame.

"How come, these are tears of happiness, hurry up and blow out the candles Akina-san, do you want to eat wax oil cake?" Kimura Hiroshi was relieved and urged her to blow out the candles.

"I don't want it, I'm here." The mood finally calmed down, puffed up her cheeks, Nakamori Akina used the momentum to sweep away thousands of troops, and blew suddenly, and the nineteen candles on the cake were blown out by her just like that up.

"Wow." Hiroshi Kimura shouted exaggeratedly, and clapped his hands vigorously, admiring Akina Nakamori's strength, and got a very sweet smile from Akina Nakamori.

Turn on the light again, pull out the candles on the cake, Hiroshi Kimura began to divide the cake, and only gave Nakamori Akina a small piece, the sugar content of this cake is not usually high, it can be called a calorie bomb, you must control your figure Akina Nakamori can't eat too much.

But Akina Nakamori, who had been looking forward to it for a long time, was immediately unhappy when she saw such a small piece, her cheeks swelled even more than when she blew out the candles just now, and said, "Why did you give me such a small amount, it's too much, Kimura-san."

"Akina-san wants to control her figure. If you eat too much of this, you will grow at least a kilogram tomorrow." Hiroshi Kimura threatened her.

There was a hint of hesitation on his face, but Nakamori Akina still made up his mind and said, "But Kimura-san made it for me. I'm not afraid of gaining weight, so give me some more."

Having said that, what else can Hiroshi Kimura say, he can only cut a little more for her. As for himself, he only eats a little bit, after all, he also needs to manage his body.

Fluffy, soft and sweet, Nakamori Akina took a bite, immediately narrowed her eyes, and praised, "It's delicious, it's so delicious."

Naturally, the two hungry people ate very quickly, and they finished eating in a short while. Although it was delicious, they were not too greedy. Akina Nakamori said that he would take the cake to the manager and assistant to taste it tomorrow. Let them taste Kimura-san's super ability to make food.

After eating the cake, the two leaned on the sofa and chatted while watching the stinky and long literary film. Soon, it was getting dark, and Kimura Hiroshi didn't want to cook dinner, so he pretended to be driven by Akina Nakamori. I went to a high-end western restaurant to enjoy a candlelight dinner.

The atmosphere between the two of them today can be said to be very good. When Akina Nakamori drove back downstairs to Hiroshi Kimura's apartment, Hiroshi Kimura twisted his body and asked a little embarrassedly, "Akina-san, do you want to continue going up to drink?" A cup of tea?"

This was the hint given to him by Nakamori Akina before, but now it's just a different person, seeing Kimura Hiroshi still pretending to be serious, Nakamori Akina couldn't help laughing again, rolled his eyes, looked serious, and said very seriously "Kimura-san go back first, I still have some things to do."

Refused?Hiroshi Kimura never thought of it, turned his head to look at Akina Nakamori, wanting to see something, but Akina Nakamori just sullenly, Hiroshi Kimura couldn't see anything at all, he could only sigh, stepped forward to kiss, and then retreated .

But when he stepped forward to kiss him, Akina Nakamori stopped him with his hand, "Daba, no, Kimura-san should go back first."

"Okay, then I'll go back first, Akina-san, pay attention to safety when driving back, and remember to call me when you get home." You are so angry, but Kimura Hiroshi still has to maintain his demeanor, tidy up his clothes, and then got out of the car.

As soon as he got out of the car, Akina Nakamori started the car immediately and drove away at an impatient speed, leaving behind Hiroshi Kimura who was still dazed, what's going on, did you leave in such a hurry?
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