The king of the net relies on Echizen Ryoma

Chapter 333 Oriental Cuisine
Chapter 333 Oriental Cuisine
Quickly dealt with the two customers who were eager to try, and after paying the wages for the day, Hotaru pulled Ryoma to throw off Kaibin at the speed of light and returned to the apartment. Before opening the door and entering, she checked to see if there were any women in the club. Follow secretly.

Seeing her suspicious appearance along the way, Longma couldn't help laughing.

As soon as she entered the door, she ran to the bedroom to rummage through the boxes. When she came out again, she held a stack of banknotes tightly in her hand and put them on the table. The ones that came down, I wanted to accumulate more to give you a surprise, but now it’s gone again..."

Seeing the money accumulated unknowingly, even though the amount is not much, he understands that she has put in a lot of hard work and sweat in order to earn the small amount of money. The purpose is just to let him play with peace of mind. But I was more moved by "Will work... be very tiring?"

"No, it's very easy to play tennis with those tennis beginners, and you won't even shed a drop of sweat." Because there is air conditioning in the room, and she doesn't even have to move her steps when playing, so why sweat? "It's Ryoma, you're covered in sweat, hurry up, hurry up, go, wash, take a bath!"

She sniffed, frowned and pushed him to the bathroom door, then took off the towel and stuffed it into his arms.

Of course Ryoma knew that he was sweating all over his body, but who was the culprit that made him sweat profusely?

Isn't it you, the guy who thinks he's covered in sweat?
Although he was not convinced, Ryoma still obediently went into the bathroom. To be honest, he didn't like the feeling of sweating profusely either. He was a slightly clean freak.

When Long Ma came out of the bathroom, he smelled a seductive fragrance. Chen turned his head and saw that she had already prepared dinner while he was taking a bath.

However, why do the dishes on the disk on the table look different from Japanese cuisine?

Ryoma walked over curiously, his eyes still fixed on the dinner.

Hotaru took off her apron and hung it on the hanger. When she came back, she saw Ryoma's confused face and smiled mysteriously, "Hey, Ryoma hasn't seen these dishes before, right? They are all Chinese dishes."

"Chinese food?"

"Yes, I learned it before, and I've always wanted to do it..." She put out two bowls of rice and put them on the table. She sat down on the other side first, and then stretched out her hand to call Ryoma to come over, "Come and have a taste?"

Chinese cuisine was learned by her on the basis of learning Japanese cuisine and online research by herself. After all, people must not forget their roots, and it is indispensable to display patriotism when necessary.

What's more, I am used to eating Western and Japanese cuisine, and it should be a good change to try oriental cuisine.All in all, the diet of each region has its own characteristics.

Long Ma dubiously took a piece of eggplant under her guidance and chewed it for a few times, his eyes lit up immediately, and he picked up a little bit of each on the other plates. In the end, the more he ate, the more appetite he got, and soon he wiped out the full bowl Rice, it seems that I want to continue to eat it, looking at the unfinished look.

She sat across from her and propped her chin to watch his eating carefully, and couldn't help but smirk, "Hey, isn't it delicious?"

"MADAMADADANE."

"Che, what an unlovable person."

Ying curled her lips and snorted, but she knew very well that Ryoma is usually a weird person, and only when he eats will he show his true thoughts, he is as sensitive as a cat, and every time he is really Too cute.

So for this dinner, Ryoma naturally wiped out most of it, while Yingying almost didn't eat anything, and went to watch a good show.

(End of this chapter)