Tokyo Love Story

And now it seems that she can do with one less job.

"I can't really think clearly." Kitaen Rinyin didn't respond to Ejima Tadashi's words, but looked at the plate of beef thoughtfully, "I can't say that my talent in cooking is very high, but at least it's passable. But..."

Ugh.

She sighed helplessly.

When it comes to Chinese cuisine, especially the spicy dishes that her family loves and hates, her performance has always been unsatisfactory.

They have the same teacher, the same meticulous professor, but Miao is much better than her.

This made her feel very complicated.

“Everyone has something they are not good at.”

Ejima Myo said something to comfort Kitaen Rinone.

In her opinion, Kitaen Rinyin is extremely talented, but you can't expect a person to be perfect in every aspect, right? This is obviously unrealistic. To give a slightly narcissistic example, even though she is willing to work hard on many things, there are things she is not so good at.

"But you did a great job, didn't you?"

Kitayuan Rinyin shook her head, withdrew her gaze from the beef, then took out the pork chops that had been prepared on the side and started cutting them skillfully.

The sharp kitchen knife fell on the low-temperature-ripened fried pork chop, and a "crackling" sound was heard along with the sound of the kitchen knife being used forcefully.

She didn't know if she was the only one who felt this way.

Whenever she cut pork chops, she always felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

"Maybe it's because I have a higher tolerance for spiciness?" Ejima Tadashi considered her words and analyzed, "Since Ms. Rinone can't eat spicy food, she is very cautious when using chili peppers and will add what she thinks is 'spicy'.

"But in reality, adding just that little bit of chili won't achieve the desired flavor enhancement effect."

And this is purely a personal eating habit.

In the end, her change of heart was due to the young master's unintentional words.

——When you are afraid to do anything, even the things you are best at will become worse. It’s just cooking, just relax. Even if you mess up, you can just try again.

You have a point.”

Beiyuan Rinyin took a look at the pork chops that she had cut into neat long strips, and a hint of pride flashed across her eyes.

In the past, she didn’t have this feeling when cutting vegetables. She just thought that cutting vegetables was just cutting vegetables.

Later, since she moved to Beichuan to live permanently, she began to enjoy spending time in the kitchen more and more.

Of course, she herself knew that the reason why she liked the feeling of cooking was because she loved him and hoped to get his approval.

"But..." Beiyuan Linyin pursed her lips, with a look of unwillingness to admit defeat on her face, "Forget about today."

Today we are treating each other to a meal, so she didn't force herself.

But some other day, when it was just her and Che, or just her and Miao, she could give it a try without any worries.

"Have you prepared enough food for today?"

Ejima Miu stopped what she was doing, turned around and asked subconsciously.

"It should be enough."

As if they had telepathic connection, Beiyuan Rinyin also turned around, and the two people's eyes met in the air.

"I think we planned ten or twelve courses?"

There was a rare hint of uncertainty in Ejima Myo's eyes; she was really a little worried.

According to the way other families entertain guests, let alone twelve dishes, ten dishes would be more than enough to entertain six people.

But their family can't be calculated like this, because of the existence of Sister Rina and the erratic Shiori, so their meals in the past were prepared according to the level of two more people.

The most outrageous thing is that even if there is enough for two more people, most of the time it can be completely eaten up.

"That's twelve dishes." Kitaen Rin gave Ejima Miu a look that said 'don't be nervous', and then said, "But we only need to prepare eight of them. The remaining four dishes will be left to our stupid wood to cook."

In fact, she wanted to say "our dear", but after thinking about it, she swallowed the title back into her throat because she was not thick-skinned enough.

"Do you want to add two more dishes?" Ejima Tadashi paused and said tentatively, "If I remember correctly, there are enough ingredients in the refrigerator."

Ever since Kashiwagen Shiori came over to eat, their refrigerators have been mostly filled to the brim.

Tsugumi Serina would bring the ingredients, and so would Kashiwamoto Shiori.

The latter even bring large and small bags of snacks and various drinks into the refrigerator.

To use the words of this senior student, this is convenience.

After all, she eats here most of the time, and if she has nothing to do on Saturdays and weekends, she almost always stays here, so instead of leaving it with Sister Rina, it would be better to put it directly here, which can save her a lot of effort.

As for the snacks, they went into everyone's stomach.

But to her surprise, the person who liked those snacks the most was not Kashiwamoto Shiori, the person involved, but Rina-san.

"Don't worry, twelve dishes are enough!"

Kitaen Rinyin finalized the matter with a firm attitude.

Miao is good in everything, except that sometimes I think too much.

The portions of their dishes are not like those in business restaurants out there.

Strictly speaking, she felt that she had cooked too much today.

But, as Miao said, when you entertain guests, you must treat them well.

There can be more dishes, but not less. It would not be good if everyone didn’t eat well.

All right. "

After staring at Kitaen Rin for five seconds, Ejima Tadashi took the initiative to look away.

She knew that she was a little anxious at this time.

"Okay, we can't chat anymore, we have to get started here."

Beiyuan Rinyin raised her fair wrist and glanced at the time on the lady's watch. She put away the unhurried expression she had during the chat and her eyes gradually became serious.

I definitely won’t be able to catch up with my usual meal times.

But the faster it can be, the better.

! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ejima Mia raised her hand and responded cooperatively.

Next, they have to race against time.

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Chapter 383: Can we start?

When the delicious dishes were served on the table one by one, Yukisa Morishima's originally nervous mood suddenly relaxed.

She really didn't expect that Kashiwamoto Shiori would appear here.

Theoretically speaking, this famous beauty in her grade should be at home.

According to Tsuchiya Seina's explanation, Kashiwamoto Shiori moved here a long time ago.

She had never seen him before, it was just because most of the previous study sessions were held at her house, and he came to Kitagawa's house two or three times occasionally. Kashiwagen Shiori also happened to have something to do, so the two of them just missed each other.

After explaining this, Tsugumi Seina looked at her cheerfully again and said that after all, they all knew each other, so there was no need to be so restrained.

In response, she could only nod politely and smile along.

"Xuesha, just sit here."

Kitazono Rinone pulled out the chair next to her and motioned for Morishima Yukisa to come and sit down. At the same time, she secretly gave Tsugumi Serina an apologetic look.

In fact, according to the original seating order, the seat next to her should have belonged to Tsugumi Seina.

But Xuesha is a guest after all, and the relationship between Xuesha and Kashiwagen Shiori is just an acquaintance, so in order to avoid some embarrassment, they definitely cannot sit according to the original seating order.

If Yukisa was sandwiched between Rina-san and Shiori, then she didn't know about the other people at the meal, but given Yukisa's personality, she would definitely feel restrained and extremely embarrassed.

Hey!

Looking at this scene, a hint of surprise flashed across Tsugumi Seirina's eyes, and then she nodded to show her understanding.

I have to say that when it comes to such small details in how we treat others and deal with things, family education can really determine a lot of things.

Kitaen Rin'in's attentiveness was beyond her imagination.

If it were other girls of the same age, they would at most ask Xuesha to sit down. As for where to sit, they would not think about it, or they would not realize it at all.

Compared to the previous cold and icy eldest daughter of the Beiyuan family, the current Rinyin has made rapid progress!

After sighing in her heart, Tsugumi Seirina pulled out another chair and sat down happily.

The benefits of a round table are reflected at times like this.

Compared with a square table, no matter where you sit at a round table, the person sitting there will seem to belong to the group and will not feel "excluded".

Of course, according to Ejima Tadashi, the round table here was not replaced later, but was specifically mentioned by the Kitagawa couple after they purchased this single-family house.

In the words of Ache's mother, when the family eats, they should not use that damn rectangular table, but a round table. Firstly, when there are many people, the round table can give people enough space. Secondly, a round table, a round table, as the Chinese say, symbolizes "reunion."

And she remembered very clearly that when Ejima Mio mentioned this, her eyes were full of nostalgia and visible loneliness.

But soon, this good girl who never wanted to make others worry put away her sad look, forced a smile, and naturally changed the subject.

Miao said that the explanation of the round dining table surprised her at that time.

After all, who could have imagined that the Kitagawa couple, who were vigorous and decisive in business and never believed in metaphysics, would pay attention to these things?

"Ah."

Morishima Yukisa first glanced at Tsugumi Makoto secretly. She had noticed the look in Kitazono Rin's eyes just now. After confirming that Sister Rin's eyes were not bothered by this matter, she sat down with peace of mind.

"I've always wanted to say this, but I never had the chance." Kashiwagen Shiori naturally moved the seat next to Ejima Tadashi and sat down while talking. "Yukisa's performance on the day of the music festival was really nice!"

At that moment, Yukisa Morishima had a glow in her eyes as she sang while holding a guitar.

It is no exaggeration to say that that scene must have been deeply imprinted in the hearts of many people.

But compared with Kitagawa Che who later became famous, this scene may seem a little inferior.

But let time flow and years pass, in a few years, when everyone recalls the past, they will definitely remember this scene.

Thank you. "

Yukisa Morishima thanked her somewhat flattered. She really didn't expect that the conversation between her and Shiori Kashiwamoto would unfold in this way.

What was even more unexpected was that it would be Kashiwamoto Shiori who broke the "deadlock" first.

"The only pity is that there is no video archive."

There was a hint of regret in Beiyuan Rinyin's tone.

The song sung by Yukisa Morishima was also very much to her liking, although compared to his singing skills which were filtered in her eyes, there might still be some flaws, but they were only small.

If compared with the level of ordinary people, Xuesha's singing skills are completely one-sidedly crushing.

Morishima Yukisa lowered her eyebrows with a complicated expression, said nothing, and took a sip of the barley tea in front of her.

She didn't want any video archives to be kept.

To put it nicely, it was a fleeting glimpse that should remain in one's mind, but to put it bluntly, she was not interested in becoming the 'celebrity' that everyone in school was talking about.

In this respect, she and Ache are barely similar.

"Give way!"

Following Kitagawa Tetsu's voice, Kitaen Rin and Ejima Myo instinctively dodged to the side.

pat.

A fish bowl with a simple pattern on the surface was placed on the table.

"Stand back a little."

After Beichuan Che gave an instruction, he raised his other hand and poured the bowl of red oil just out of the wok into the fish bowl.

呲la.