Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

After hearing Mo Yi's recovery, Lei Dian Mei immediately laughed happily, and regardless of the righteous indignation before, she helped Teacher Shizi and Xue Miao to supervise Grandpa Mo Yi's affairs.

Senior Mo Yi is indeed a good and kind senior.

"Senior, I want to eat strawberry cake."

"Row--"

After answering, Mo Yi hugged Asuna and walked over there.

"Why don't you put me down—"

Asuna was worried and angry at the same time, thinking that Mo Yi was trying to be brave in front of herself and others, so she endured the heat all the time, and did not choose to let go of herself.

Although she also likes the occasional face-saving behavior, she shouldn't be arrogant at this time.

"My friends, come here quickly, just leave me here and wait for them to come over."

"Otherwise I'd be really angry."

Mo Yi: "..."

Asuna, I didn't expect you to think too much. If it's hot enough to insert your hand into the center of the sun, I'll put you down without saying a word. The temperature is only about [-] degrees, and I don't think it's hot enough for cooking.

"It's really okay, do you think I look like I'm holding on?"

Mo Yi freed up a hand, gave the other party a look, proved that his hand was still so white and slender, and said with a smile:

"I'm not afraid of heat, but it's hard for a girl like you. I'd better send you back quickly to take off this protective clothing."

"This--"

Asuna was a little surprised that Mo Yi's right hand was not theoretically scalded, and on the other hand, she was deeply moved by the fact that she was also very hot.

Could it be that this is the so-called good friend at first sight?

"How did you do it?"

Asuna under the mask asked with a trembling voice:

"Isn't Mr. Mo Yi afraid of being hot?"

"Actually, besides being a student, I am also a very good cook."

Mo Yi was serious, and explained with a serious and proud expression:

"For a chef, this level of temperature is simply pediatrics. I think that in order to make delicious fried chestnuts, they specially practiced iron sand palm."

"Pfft-"

After hearing Mo Yi's nonsensical words, Asuna gave Mo Yi a blank look, and thought she was wearing a mask, such a blank look was for nothing, and said angrily:

"How can any chef say that he is a very good chef?"

"Also, what is Iron Sand Palm? Does it have anything to do with fried chestnuts?"

Asuna has heard of fried chestnuts, but such snacks cannot be included in the recipes of people like her, unless they are made by themselves or bought.

"As the saying goes, a chef who doesn't want to be a master of martial arts is not a good student—"

Mo Yi explained naturally:

"Iron sand palm is a kind of martial arts from flower growers. If you practice it to a high level, it is easy to smash titanium alloy with your palm. The most important thing is that you can use your hands instead of a spatula. When frying chestnuts, you can control it at any time. The heat will distribute the vitality evenly on each chestnut.”

"So, with a temperature like yours, it's still far from roasting me."

"Cuckoo-"

In the past, in Asuna's environment, where would she meet someone who talked like Mo Yi?

Seeing Mo Yi saying such unreliable words in a serious manner, he was amused and giggled, and he didn't say anything about letting her go. Besides, she really wanted to take off her clothes, as long as it was a second earlier.

"I haven't eaten fried chestnuts yet, so I don't know if they are good or not?"

Asuna muttered expectantly.

"Others' fried chestnuts don't dare to say, but my fried chestnuts are absolutely delicious——"

I didn't expect that a rich family like the other party would have never eaten fried chestnuts, and the tone really came from the heart, wanting to try fried chestnuts.

"About one day, please come to my house to play, please try the fried chestnuts I made by myself."

"You'll be addicted after eating it!"

what?

Asking myself to go to his house so soon, isn't this a bit fast?

I, Yuuki Asuna, am not such a casual person!

Asuna, whose daughter was having a seizure, immediately thought of the plot of many Korean dramas. However, looking carefully at Mo Yi's expression, she probably thought too much.

Asuna, Asuna, when did you become so impure!

Yuuki Asuna couldn't help self-examination, and finally found the culprit, it was all Tongzi's fault, she always said some weird things to herself, otherwise she would have these strange fantasies.

"Don't you like it?"

Mo Yi looked at the silent Asuna a little strangely. According to the basic rules of routines, shouldn't you happily agree, Asuna?