A youth story of a passerby at the end of the world

The skill of cutting is an important factor affecting the taste, and only the fish meat that can pass through the light can be considered qualified.

The fish bones after the meat is removed are used to make soup. After the seasoned and cooked soup is filtered, it becomes the best soup for blanched fish.

Except…it’s a hassle to prepare because there are so many people coming, so you don’t just have to deal with one fish.

"Boom it, boom it, it's almost there."

The noisy one in the living room was Isshiki. She found a WiiU from somewhere and was playing Mario Kart 8 with Liumei.

Although Uesugi Genshin has never played it, he has seen it and it feels a bit like a game he played a long time ago. As expected, cartoon racing games all have something in common, and the style is different from realistic ones.

"Just the right amount of saltiness, cough cough cough..."

After tasting the soup in the dish, Yukinoshita Yukino nodded, but immediately started coughing because of the spiciness, and her shoulders began to tremble.

Her cooking skills were second only to someone else, or only slightly inferior to someone else in Chinese cuisine, so she was invited by Uesugi Genshin to help in the kitchen.

Although Yumiko also said that she could do it, Uesugi Genshin was really worried that her unskilled knife skills would cut her hand. Compared to her, Yukinoshita Yukino's self-recommendation seemed much more reliable.

"Are you okay?" Uesugi Genshin beside him asked hurriedly.

"It's nothing, just a little spicy." It's spicy but tastes good. According to the person next to me, this is the magic, the taste that can make people fascinated.

It's just that my throat is really uncomfortable from being choked.

"Yukino-chan is so careless. Here's some water." Leaning on the counter, Yukinoshita Haruno handed her sister a glass of cold water.

"Thank you." Taking the water, Yukinoshita Yukino sipped gently to relieve the spicy and strange feeling in her throat.

"Be careful." Holding the hot oil, Uesugi Genshin carefully reminded, and then poured the hot oil mixed with peppercorns and chili peppers on the blanched fish.

"This is..." Seeing this scene, Yukinoshita Yukino showed a shocked expression. This was the first time she had seen such a spicy dish.

That expression was something Uesugi Genshin would never forget. He never expected that the always elegant Second Young Lady would show such an interesting expression.

It's really interesting.

Chapter 227: Snow Under the Snow is a Strict Mother for Generations

Then Yukinoshita Yukino gently pulled his sleeve.

"...with chili peppers? Seriously?"

His face was filled with an expression that was almost terrified, because Japanese cuisine would never have such cool seasonings.

Even with the range hood on, the air was still filled with a pungent smell, which entered the mouth from the nose, as if the spiciness of the smell was known in advance.

"You must not have tasted the spiciest ramen." Ramen restaurants like to use this kind of gimmick to attract customers.

"What is that?" She really didn't know there was such a thing as the spiciest ramen.

"That's..." Just as Uesugi Genshin was thinking about how to answer, Yukinoshita Haruno interrupted the topic, shaking her fingers, with a teasing tone towards her sister.

"Of course, Yukino-chan has never even eaten ramen at a ramen shop."

Generally, most of the people in ramen restaurants are men, so it is difficult for single women to enter at this time.

Staring sideways, Yukinoshita Yukino asked her sister, "Sister, have you ever eaten it?"

She had passed by a ramen restaurant sometimes but had never been in, but she couldn't imagine her sister going to that kind of place.

"Well, of course. The first time, I was dragged there by Xiaojing." She emphasized the word "dragged", and it seemed that she was still full of resentment towards Shizuka Hiratsuka for forcing her to go to the ramen restaurant.

"That's such a harsh statement, as if I forced you to go." Shizuka Hiratsuka, who was in the living room, heard Yukinoshita Haruno talking about her, and immediately put down the beer in her hand, turned around and shouted towards the kitchen.

Yukinoshita Haruno said with a smile, "It's forced. It's more like grease than soup."

For a girl who has always focused on maintaining her figure, the sticky milky white fat that looked like sauce is still fresh in her memory.

"I reminded you at that time that there are also light dishes, and you might prefer that kind. But you still wanted to try the signature dish." Spreading her hands, Hiratsuka Shizuka indicated that it was not her fault, "And it tastes good, right?"

As she spoke, Shizuka Hiratsuka raised her eyebrows and tilted her head mischievously.

"Hmm..." Even Yukinoshita Haruno couldn't refute this.

"Don't underestimate the cuisine of ordinary people." He laughed proudly with his teeth showing. Only Mr. Hiratsuka could make such an expression.

"Well, a 10 yen kaiseki meal is sometimes not as delicious as the white radish cooked in oden on the roadside." Uesugi Genshin summed up as he placed a large bowl of cooked fish on the counter.

Unexpectedly, Yukinoshita Haruno also nodded as if she understood the situation.

“Have you ever tried kaiseki?”

In response to Yukinoshita Yukino's simple question, Uesugi Genshin smiled and said, "I made reservations online before, but when I went there, most of the people sitting there were elderly people."

"After all, we have to keep up with the times." Yukinoshita Haruno responded with a laugh.

After thinking about it, Yukinoshita Yukino slowly opened her mouth and said, "Well, no one can resist money."

Will the elderly make reservations online? Impossible.

Most of the old shops adopt a referral system based on regular customers, which is equivalent to their own small circle. However, this also means that the customer flow is not as much as those famous shops with obvious locations. There will always be people who are obsessed with making more money. Not everyone is wholeheartedly devoted to improving their cooking skills. In fact, such people are a minority.

"It's finally done." Uesugi Genshin breathed a sigh of relief as he wiped the chopping board with a rag.

"I'll serve the rice." As she said this, Yukinoshita Yukino reached out her hand, trying to reach over Uesugi Genshin to get the wooden spatula for serving the rice.

"Give."

Inadvertently, their hands touched each other. Yukinoshita Yukino paused slightly, then immediately continued the action as if nothing had happened.

"Hey~" I heard the long, playful voice of Yukinoshita Haruno.

Uesugi Genshin and Yukinoshita Yukino both calmly ignored it, but out of courtesy, he still responded, "What's wrong?"

"Uesugi-kun, it's completely fine if you ignore her." Yukinoshita Yukino said calmly.

"That's too much." Pouting as if she was really hurt, Yukinoshita Haruno held her cheeks with both hands and looked at her sister.

"Because my sister always does extra things."

"Yes, yes, I am redundant."

"Dinner is ready." Uesugi Genshin shouted to the living room.

His living room couldn't accommodate many people, not to mention that this was a formal dinner, so he only invited his neighbors.

In addition to the student council members, Shiwa and the others who lived next door all came, as well as Hayasaka and Hiratsuka-sensei from Yukinoshita's apartment, and Ebina from Yumiko and her friends' apartment were also called over.

At the same time, Ebina brought in Saki Kawasaki and Xiao Jinghua, and Komachi invited Orimoto.

Although Hachiman is in the student council, Hayama already has an appointment early. He is always very popular and eats with all kinds of boys. Everyone enjoys being with him.... Isn't it a bit strange to say this?

"Wow..., it looks so scary." Isshiki Iroha looked at the red fish served by his senior and clicked his tongue.

"If you're so scared because of this, you won't be able to eat Mapo Tofu." Uesugi Genshin thought that authentic Mapo Tofu was much spicier than the fish he made.

"This is Chinese food, right?" Hayasaka Ai picked up the chopsticks with great interest and asked.

"Yes, home-cooked food." Uesugi Genshin replied complacently.

"Wow, they actually eat this as a home-cooked dish. Chinese people are really amazing." Isshiki Iroha complained.

Feeling that she had misunderstood him, Uesugi Genshin gently tried to persuade her, "In fact, it would taste better if it were covered in soup."

"Ah, no need. It's hot enough just looking at it..." Isshiki Iroha shook his head and refused.

“Then let me try.” Yui smiled faintly, her tea-colored hair, which was tied into a ball, glowed light peach and swayed slightly.

"It won't be spicy if you serve it with rice." Fengbin on the opposite side was sharing her experience. That was the valuable experience she gained from her first experience eating the food cooked by Xuan Xin.

"Didn't you say last time that scrambled eggs with tomatoes and smashed cucumbers are home-cooked dishes?" Yumiko, who was closest to him, turned her head and refuted what he had just said.

Indeed, if there is one home-cooked dish that is unanimously recognized across China, it must be scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

"If you can give me an egg."

But isn't this an unsolvable problem? Uesugi Genshin reached out and patted her on the back, and touched her up and down, causing her to exclaim softly.

"Stupid, idiot." Yumiko looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that no one noticed.

In fact, she forgot to look behind her. Yukinoshita Yukino and Haruno, as well as Hachiman and Hiratsuka Shizuka in the kitchen behind her, could see it clearly, and Ebina next to her also pushed his glasses calmly.

"When did they become so close?" Hirazuka Shizuka nudged Hachiman's waist with her elbow. She never expected that her student Miura would develop such a relationship with Uesugi.

"Don't, don't ask me." Hachiman shifted his gaze. He felt a little guilty at this moment.

"After all, Hikigaya-kun is just as bad. See, Yukino-chan, this is a man." Sitting on a high stool and swinging her long legs leisurely, Yukinoshita Haruno took the opportunity to instill something into her sister.

"Ha..., sister, don't talk about other people's feelings. There is no such thing as love without reason." All two-way love is a hard-earned and precious miracle. Yukinoshita Yukino is very clear about this.

"It's okay, it's okay." Noticing Hachiman's difficulty, Hiratsuka Shizuka hugged him, put the beer in his hand, and comforted him.

"When I was a kid, I saw my father drinking beer that seemed delicious. But I asked for a sip and immediately spat it out." Hachiman sighed as he swirled the beer in his hand and rubbed the surface with his thumb.

"What wonderful childhood memories." Uesugi Genshin walked over and sat next to him.

The island counter can seat five people, two in the front and three in the back.

Uesugi Genshin and Hachiman sat at one end, while Yukinoshita Yukino, Haruno, and Hiratsuka Shizuka sat at the other end with their backs to the living room.

They put their hands together and started eating. But it felt a little strange to put your hands together for this kind of Chinese food.

Shaking the beer in his hand, Hachiman continued, "When I was young, I swore in my heart that I would never drink alcohol."

"But now you have become accustomed to it and even start drinking in broad daylight?" Uesugi Genshin said with a smile.

"Isn't that you?" Rolling his eyes, Hachiman clinked his beer can with his, "I never thought alcohol tasted good."

However, if you force yourself to keep drinking it, your body will feel light and fluttery.

People drink because this feeling is comfortable, can dilute everything they are burdened with, and can temporarily make them forget the unpleasantness of today.

"I've quit. But you still drank. Congratulations, this shows that you, Hachiman, are already a qualified corporate slave." Uesugi Genshin curled his lips and took a big gulp of wine.

"Ah, after all, my eyes are just like a zombie's." Hachiman raised his eyebrows emphatically and said self-deprecatingly.

"No, yours are dead fish eyes, like a salted fish." Mr. Hiratsuka shook his head, pointed at him and retorted.

"Thank you, Sensei, your words did not comfort me at all." Speaking quickly, Hachiman complained strongly.

"Try it. You contributed a lot to this, didn't you?" Seeing Yukinoshita taking a long time to pick up her chopsticks, Uesugi Genshin handed her the drink. "If you can't eat it, have an iced Americano."

"Isn't this Coke?" Hachiman held out his hand and took the cup, "Pour me one too."

"Give."

And Yukinoshita cautiously picked up a piece of fish from the big basin, and the bright red oil slid down the fish.

I've never eaten this kind of food before, let alone actually seen it.

"I'm gonna start now"

Yukinoshita gently brushed her long hair behind her ears and brought the fish meat on the chopsticks to her mouth with a "ham".

Because the throat movements when swallowing the fish were extremely seductive, Uesugi Genshin couldn't bear to watch and quickly looked away.

After wiping off the red oil on her lips, Yukinoshita Yukino showed a very serious expression.

"It's really brutally delicious, yummy!"

Then the five of them began to eat quickly, talking during the meal, talking about what happened after he and Yukinoshita left.

"Since Fengbin's performance has been moved forward, let's leave the day after tomorrow." Uesugi Genshin had no objection.

"I'll pass on the message to Miss Hayasaka." Besides, they lived together, and Yukinoshita Yukino thoughtfully considered the girl who was going to Tokyo with them.

"Ah."

"Are you planning to temporarily hand over the student union to Yang No?" As she said this, Shizuka Hiratsuka took a sip of beer to relieve the spiciness.

"Sister, please." Yukinoshita Yukino said to herself without waiting for Haruno to respond.

"Eh~, what should I do?" On the contrary, Yukinoshita Haruno shook her head nonchalantly. For a mature and sexy woman like her, doing this action was so cute that it was unfair.

"Don't worry, she agreed." Shizuka Hiratsuka laughed and continued eating. It had been a long time since she had eaten such delicious food.

You are quite good at this, Uesugi.

Is that true? If you want to capture someone's heart, you must first capture that person's stomach.

"Ah~~~, Xiaojing, this is an over-interpretation." With a long voice, Yukinoshita Haruno sighed reluctantly, as if she disagreed.

"Well, well, you will only be honest if I have to come over to ask you for help." Shizuka Hiratsuka put down her hands, signaling her to be patient.

"Jokai-senpai?" Yukinoshita Yukino heard a familiar name. She originally wanted to invite this senior to come over for dinner, but ever since Jokai-senpai moved out, she has been busy taking care of younger children and has not had much time. However, she seems to enjoy doing this and she will definitely be a good mother in the future.