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He stood up, took a few steps, and looked down.

The transparent pufferfish is a new species that appeared after the rainbow pufferfish and the pink pufferfish, and it is very large.

Licking his lips, he picked up a branch, easily pierced the fish's belly, and then carried it up the slope.

I won’t bake it this time. I’ll go home and try other methods, such as stewing it in soup.

Transparent pufferfish...

It's definitely delicious. She won't prepare something unpalatable for herself. But I don't know what the effect will be. She seems to have gone a bit too far. She can even prepare spring fish for herself. It's hard to guess the effect of other unknown fish species.

After returning home, Nomiyama walked into the kitchen carrying the transparent puffer fish and started to cut it with the knife.

The original transparent color completely disappeared after one cut, and the fish meat gradually returned to the normal puffer fish color.

Too lazy to do complicated processing, Nomiyama simply chopped off the head, cut off the inedible parts, and then cut it into several pieces of meat one by one.

Throwing it into the pot, he turned around and rummaged through the refrigerator, looking for some side dishes.

There was no tofu, but fortunately there were some pickled vegetables. Although the pickled vegetables slightly affected the deliciousness of the fish itself, they were still appetizing.

After processing the pickles and preparing other ingredients such as green onions and ginger, Nomi-san poured them all into the pot, then covered it and waited quietly.

While waiting, he took out his cell phone and looked at it.

2. Second Miss, second place: [Don’t be late tomorrow]

Nomiyama thought about it and realized that she meant to meet at a shopping mall in the city center at 11 o'clock tomorrow. There was plenty of time, even for a lazy guy like him.

So I replied: [Who do you think you are talking to! I am never late!]

Second, Miss Second, second place: [Hehe]

Tsk, you are so sarcastic. Tomorrow I will arrive earlier than you on purpose and then say something bad to you.

Looking at the next message, it was sent by Hui. There was no text, just a photo.

She bought the pure white dress herself and paired it with a light pink jacket. Her long hair was not restrained with a hairband, but simply and naturally draped over her shoulders. Her right hand was stretched out, seemingly casually letting the hair in front of her forehead spread open.

I won’t say anything, but you have to praise me, otherwise I will be angry.

Licking his lips, Nomiyama didn't hide his perverted nature: [Cute! Cute! Cute! I must marry her! I must marry her!]

Hui: [Dad said he wants to chat with Feng early if he has the chance]

Nomiyama Kazehaya: [Okay, I’ll have a good chat with my father-in-law next time.]

Hui: [The wind has already died down, nonsense]

Hui: [Please eat well, I can’t help you cook recently]

Nomiyama shifted his gaze towards the soup pot that seemed to be continuously emitting black smoke: [Don't worry, I took good care of myself. I also ate well before Hui came.]

[Have fun, take more photos, want to see it, love to see it, really like to see it]

Hui: [Okay]

So Nomiya looked at the next message.

Big, super big, big lady: [How is it? Xiao Xuenuo didn't come to see you. Are you lonely? Do you want a cute, obedient, and great-looking big sister to come and comfort you? ]

Nomiyama Kaze curled his lips: [No, please, Liantong-sister, please stay away from me]

Big, extra big, Miss: [Are you a boy? ]

Nomiyama Kazehaya: [At least when I was twelve. What kind of pervert are you? You set your sights on me when we first met at twelve. I'm really scared.]

Big, super big, big lady: [This is too much. You and Yukino were probably thinking about marrying each other when you were eleven, ten, or even nine years old. How come it’s just copper smelting when it comes to me?]

Nomiyama Kazehaya: [I never thought about it that way. Don’t blame me. I didn’t start thinking about getting married until I was thirteen.]

Big, super big, Miss: [Oh, it's okay, my sister is precocious in this regard, she must have thought about marriage a long time ago. Is she also a copper smelter like me?]

Nomiyama Kazehaya: [Sister, be serious]

Big, super big, Miss: [? ]

Nomiyama Kazehaya: [Sister, I am your brother-in-law]

Big, super big, Miss: [I am even more excited]

Nomiyama spitted at the pervert on the other side of the phone, put it away, and was too lazy to talk anymore.

His gaze shifted to the soup pot.

It's still emitting black steam, or rather, it's been emitting black steam since the fish started to be boiled, and even the lid of the pot can't cover it.

But it smells so good...

Damn, they smell so good. What on earth did she do? Why do I always feel that these strange fish are delicious when I see them? I instinctively want to eat them.

After taking a few steps, Nomiyama lifted the lid of the pot, and his head was shrouded in black mist.

After taking a few deep sips of satisfaction, Nomiya took out the soup bowl and started serving.

After the soup was served, he placed it on the coffee table, then sat cross-legged on the floor, looking thoughtfully at the black soup bubbling in the bowl.

It turns out that fish soup comes in black, in addition to red, yellow, and white.

With the corner of his mouth raised, Nomiya sneered.

Oh, the poison won’t kill me anyway.

He raised his chopsticks, picked up the fish and put it into his mouth.

Hmm, soft and tender, with a hint of sourness from the pickled vegetables.

Pick up the bowl and take two sips of soup.

Perfect, slightly sour, slightly spicy, and with the sweetness of the fish.

Nomiyama kept moving his chopsticks and slurping the fish with a happy expression.

When the soup bowl was almost empty, he put down his chopsticks, exhaled the hot air, and waited quietly.

This fish definitely has special effects, not just a possibility, but a certainty.

"Dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door.

Nomiya hesitated for several seconds before turning his head and looking at the door.

Someone knocking on the door?

He supported himself with his hands, stood up, and prepared to open the door.

He took a step forward, his eyes flickered, and his head fell straight down.

The transparent coffee table exploded instantly when it touched his head.

Nomiyama lay in the glass with a dazed look on his face. After several seconds, he tried to support himself with his hands and stood up again.

After swaying a few steps from side to side, he bumped his head onto the sofa, and his upper and lower body instantly turned at a 90-degree angle.

He rubbed the sofa, stood up again, and headed towards the entrance again.

He leaned forward, knocking over the clothes rack and covering his head with several pieces of clothing.

......

"Hey, Hime, do you really want to knock on the door?" Miura Yumiko was still a little hesitant.

"Yes, Hime, how about we forget about it?" Yuigahama Yui was also uncertain.

Ebina Hina turned to look at her two friends, looking somewhat helpless: "There's nothing I can do. You guys should go back first. I'll do it myself."

The air became quiet.

Ebina Hina raised her lips, reached out and rang the doorbell.

The house was quiet and seemed empty.

A few seconds later, there was a sound like glass breaking, and also the sound of something solid hitting the floor.

Clearly audible.

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Chapter 179: There is a hot girl at Nomiyama's house today

After some stumbling and falling, Nomiya finally reached the door.

He sat down limply against the wall and casually reached out to touch the door handle.

What caught my eye was a black-haired girl, whose face was unclear. She seemed to be Yukinoshita, but also like Kei, and also like Haruno.

Never mind, it doesn’t matter. The only black-haired person who likes to come to my house is my girlfriend.

So he opened his mouth and said, "Girlfriend, you're here."

Move your eyes and you will see a golden retriever behind.

"Eri, why are you here too?"

Then look at the last person, the pink-haired one.

Nomiyama frowned: "Who are you?"

The other party seemed to say something, but Nomiyama couldn't hear clearly. He just felt that the other party was getting a little close.

Reaching out, he pushed away: "Stay away from me, or I'll call the police and report you to the police for burglary and indecent assault."

He turned his head and looked at the black-haired man: "Girlfriend, don't you care?"

Sighing, he stood up and staggered into the house, muttering softly, "We've just started dating, and you're already so cold."

Ebina Hina grabbed Yui who wanted to go over, and then looked at Yumiko.

"What's going on with him?" Miura Yumiko frowned. "He mistook me for Sawamura Eriri? And he mistook you, Himekina, for Yukinoshita-san?"

"It seems so." Ebina Hina looked at the man who staggered to the ground, then got up and continued to stagger. "Did he drink alcohol secretly?"

"I don't know. I'll go support Xiaofeng first. He'll get hurt if he falls like this!" Yuigahama Yui let go of her hand and hurriedly followed.

She took a few steps forward, looked at the person lying on the ground, and her screams instantly became uncontrollable: "Ah!!!"

"Yui! What's wrong?!"

Ebina Hime and Miura Yumiko hurried over, then looked at the person lying in the mess in silence.

Nomiyama looked up at the screaming pink-haired girl with a slightly disgusted expression.

He spat out a few pieces of glass from his mouth, twisted his body, grabbed the sofa, and moved himself up bit by bit.

Then he lay there motionless.

"This..." Ebina Hina looked at the broken glass pieces on the coffee table, as well as some broken bowls and soup, and her eyelids twitched violently. "What on earth did he do?"

"I don't know, but let's clean it up first. There's so much glass on the floor that we can hardly stand." Yumiko Miura turned her eyes, took a few steps, and picked up the broom.

"Xiaofeng is not hurt at all..." Yuigahama Yui squatted in front of him and carefully removed the glass shards from his skin and clothes.

Nomiyama opened his eyes, but he still couldn't see the person in front of him clearly. He was too lazy to think about it, so he just said, "Girlfriend, this pink-haired guy is taking advantage of me."

Yuigahama Yui pouted, reached out and flicked his head.

"Girlfriend, this pink hair hit me."

Yuigahama Yui gritted her teeth, her eyes rolled, she became bolder, reached out, grabbed his cheek and pulled hard.

"Girlfriend, this pink-haired girl is abusing me."

Ebina Hina covered her face with her hands.

Why did this happen? I was originally here to create some opportunities for Youmiko, but why did this guy make himself look like an idiot?

Turning her head, she looked at Yumiko who was sweeping the floor seriously, then looked at Yui who was touching him all over, and sighed silently again.

Yumiko, you're mistaken. Sweeping the floor can be done later. Yui has already gotten the hang of it.

Nomiyama finally felt a little annoyed with the pink-haired girl in front of him, so he reached out and grabbed her, holding her hands with one hand and covering her mouth with the other.