Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

"Then Sister Qianhe, let's go make puffer fish and tofu hotpot after watching this episode. Otherwise, we might not have enough time. I'll help you make some side dishes. I just learned a dish from my sister-in-law this morning..."

"Yeah, I'll go after I finish watching this episode." Yukimura Chizuru responded.

As for Dong Yuefeng, she was not very good at cooking, so she was responsible for washing and picking vegetables. An Zeliang also said that he wanted to help, but the three of them rejected him in unison.

Soon, an episode of the TV series ended, and Yukimura, Chizuru and the other two finished their chat and walked into the kitchen.

An Zeliang had nothing to do, and seeing that there was no time to start a simulation, he simply went back to his room and started typing on the keyboard, continuing to improve the website programming.

Gududu, Gududu...

As time passed, a wisp of fragrance drifted out from the kitchen, and at the entrance, there was a knock on the door at just the right moment.

"Xiaoliang, don't move, I'll open the door!"

As soon as An Zeliang walked out of the bedroom, he saw Dong Yuefeng coming out with washed hands and going to open the door.

"Good afternoon, Miss Dongyue."

Hayano Hoshiko nodded and said hello.

She did not wear a windbreaker anymore, but a short jacket instead, with a simple black high-necked long skirt underneath, which covered her neck tightly and left her wrists uncovered.

"Teacher Hayano, you're here at the right time. Go wash your hands and sit down. The puffer fish hotpot will be ready soon!" Dong Yuefeng smiled and invited the person in, then turned around and went into the kitchen to help again.

"Yeah, sorry to bother you then."

Unlike his usual carefree self, Mr. Hayano looked a little restrained today. After taking off his shoes and entering the house, he stepped on the floor with his feet in long black socks, and moved very gracefully, and finally sat down gently on the chair.

"hiss--!"

Hayano Hoshiko took a deep breath and her body suddenly stiffened. She moved her butt several times before she managed to sit still. However, her brows were still slightly wrinkled, and she looked uncomfortable.

"Hayao-sensei, please sit here."

Seeing this, An Zeliang went back to the house, got a very soft cushion and handed it to Hayano Hoshiko.

"…Thanks."

Hayano Hoshiko took the cushion and placed it under her buttocks, then readjusted her position, and her frown finally relaxed.

Then, she pursed her lips, glanced around the room, and looked at An Zeliang.

"Anze-san, isn't Xingmiya-san here?"

"She has something to do, so she probably won't be calling today." An Zeliang touched his phone, but it still didn't vibrate.

"Oh, I see..." Hayano Hoshiko hesitated and wanted to say something else.

"The hot pot is ready. Mr. Hayano, would you like to have udon or ramen to finish it off?" But at this time, Yukimura Chizuru had already come out with a steaming hot casserole.

In order to be able to eat and cook at the same time, Dong Yuefeng took out the induction cooker, plugged it in and placed it on the table.

Behind the scenes, Nakano Aoi was holding the bowls and chopsticks, and very virtuously divided and arranged the food for everyone.

"I want udon noodles... no, let's have ramen noodles." Hayano Hoshiko looked away. Just as she finished speaking, she thought of something and quickly added, "Do you have the thin round ramen noodles?"

"Thick ramen noodles are better and chewy. Round ramen noodles are a bit too soft and may not taste good in puffer fish hotpot. Are you sure you want to eat that kind, Mr. Hayano?" asked Chizuru Yukimura.

In this respect, Japanese ramen is similar to Lanzhou ramen from Dragon Country. In addition to the difference in thickness, there are also specific numbers of noodles.

Hearing this, Hayano Xingzi touched his throat subconsciously, and coughed: "I caught a cold last night, and I can't eat rough noodles very much recently. It's too hard to bite, and my throat hurts."

Hearing this, Yukimura Chizuru suddenly glanced at An Zeliang and continued speaking.

"I see. I'll make you some thin ramen noodles while I finish. Okay, everyone, please sit down and eat."

"... "

The group sat down at the table, and An Zeliang naturally picked up his chopsticks and tasted the food.

The puffer fish hotpot tastes very fresh, and the flavor is not as strong as chicken soup or fish soup. The overall taste is very light. The same goes for the tofu, which breaks into pieces with a single sip and absorbs the soup.

In addition to the hot pot, there were many side dishes made by Nakano Aoi on the table, including mixed kelp shreds, yam grated, crispy and delicious chicken meatballs... The presentation was exquisite, the appearance was good, and the taste was also very good.

"Sister Xiaokui is such a good cook." Xuecun Chizuru was eating with a look of emotion on her face, "My Xiaoliang is not very good at cooking. He always eats in the cafeteria or takeout. I am always worried that he will get sick from eating too much."

"Sister Chizuru, although Anze-san can only cook a few dishes, the ones he cooks are all at the level of a hotel chef, which is amazing." Nakano Aoi remembered something and smiled. "I once tried the egg fried rice made by Anze-san. I still remember the taste. Sometimes I even dream about eating egg fried rice."

"So amazing? Then when I come over next time, Xiaoliang, can you make me some fried noodles with eggs?"

"What's the point of asking for next time, Sister Qianhe? I'll steam the rice now and fry it for you in a while." An Zeliang replied with a smile.

"Okay." Xuecun Qianhe smiled brightly. Although it is rare to eat puffer fish hot pot, the meal cooked with Xiaoliang is more attractive.

"Anze-san, I want to eat too." Nakano Aoi smiled softly.

"Brother Xiaoliang, I also want to try the fried rice you make." Dong Yuefeng also became interested and echoed.

"Okay, no problem, today I will show my skills!"

An Zeliang stood up with a smile and looked at Hayano Hoshiko again.

"What about Hayano-sensei? Do you want fried rice?"

"It's too late, An Ze. I just ate so much and now I'm full. I can't eat any more..."

Hayano Hoshiko's tone sounded somewhat regretful. As she spoke, she almost burped and immediately covered her mouth in embarrassment.

"Then I'll just make enough for two people. Sister Chizuru, share it among the three of you, so you don't eat too much and feel uncomfortable at night."

As An Zeliang said this, he walked into the kitchen. Fifteen minutes later, a pot of quick rice came out of the oven. He used the seasonings on hand to make a pot of street fried rice and served it to Yukimura Chizuru and others.

The skill level of the best-selling street fried rice is high-end. The level is there, and with the addition of small ingredients, the taste naturally has a unique beauty.

Nakano Aoi had already eaten it and her reaction was okay, but Yukimura Chizuru and Fuyutsuki Kaede couldn't stop praising it, as if this plate of fried rice was some kind of state banquet dish.

Soon, the hot pot was finished, the fried rice was eaten up, and it was already evening.

Because they had to go back to school the next day, Yukimura Chizuru and Dongyue Feng did not stay overnight. After saying goodbye reluctantly, they packed up their things and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Yukimura Chizuru thought of something and suddenly waved to Nakano Aoi.

"Sister Xiaokui, come here for a moment. I want to talk to you about something."

"Sister Chizuru, what's the matter?" Nakano Aoi walked over with a puzzled look on her face, and was then pulled aside by Yukimura Chizuru, who muttered to herself. Yukimura Chizuru suddenly took out her cell phone, and she and Nakano Aoi started to push things around, and no one knew what they were talking about.

"Anze-san."

At this moment, Hayano Hoshiko suddenly said.

"I think I ate too much last night. I'm not feeling well, so I don't want to drive back, so..."

Hayano Hoshiko looked into An Zeliang's eyes and pursed her lips.

"Can I stay here tonight?"

Please give me a monthly ticket!!!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 169: 167: Planning and Contacting Saya

Hayano Hoshiko's sudden request to stay overnight made Anze Liang pause.

Is Hayano-sensei preparing to take a step further?

Before he could finish his thought, Aoi Nakano had already finished her conversation with Chizuru Yukimura and interrupted the conversation with a smile.

"Mr. Hayano, Mr. Anzawa, and Ms. Chizuru, the car they called is downstairs."

Yukimura Chizuru and Fuyutsuki Kaede are studying at the University of Tokyo and are busy with their studies. It will be at least next week when they come back, so there will not be many opportunities to meet.

So I put aside the topic for the moment and sent the two of them away.

The group chatted as they entered the elevator and soon arrived downstairs at the apartment building.

"Xiaoliang, don't study too hard and take care of yourself. If you want to eat anything, send me a message and I'll buy it for you."

Before getting in the car, Yukimura Chizuru gave a concerned reminder.

"Sister Qianhe, I'm not a child anymore, don't worry." An Zeliang had a smile on his face. He didn't dislike such nagging, he just felt very warm in his heart.

Sometimes when you are away from home, the only people who will always care about how you are doing are your family members.

"Your refrigerator is so empty. You can obviously not cook. How can you stay nutritious and healthy if you only eat from the cafeteria and takeout?" Yukimura Chizuru frowned, but then changed the subject and soon revealed a meaningful smile.

"Fortunately, I am smart and have found the right person to supervise your meal for me."

"Okay, let's stop here for now. It's getting late. Sister should go back."

The driver was still waiting on the side. After chatting for a few words, Yukimura Chizuru got into the car. She thought of something and quickly rolled down the window.

"Xiaoliang! Please text and call me more often. Really, you are so grown up but you still can't learn to act like a spoiled child. Do you need your sister to teach you..."

After saying something that was half a complaint and half an instruction, Xuecun Chizuru smiled and said a few words of farewell to everyone. Dong Yuefeng was sitting on the other side of the back seat and it was inconvenient for him to stick his head out, so he stretched out his little hand and waved to everyone, saying something like see you next time.

"boom--"

The car started and Yukimura Chizuru and Fuyutsuki Kaede left the apartment.

"Anze, I have to go home too." It was getting late, so Aoi Nakano said hello and prepared to go home.

"Okay, see you at school tomorrow." An Zeliang responded with a smile.

"By the way." Nakano Aoi smiled, "Anze-san, before Chizuru left, she specifically asked me to help monitor your diet. I thought about it and decided that home-cooked meals are the healthiest and most nutritious, so..."

"An Ze, what do you want to eat tomorrow? I'll bring you a lunch box."

"Isn't it too hard to prepare a bento for two people, Nakano? Actually, I can change the set menu frequently when I eat in the cafeteria, which is also very healthy." An Zeliang thought for a while and said.

"No, no, a double bento just has a bigger portion of food, it's not hard." Nakano Aoi shook her head, still insisting.

"So Anze-san, what do you want to eat tomorrow?"

Seeing this, An Zeliang did not refuse anymore, saying that he was not picky about food and had no dietary restrictions, and he would eat whatever Nakano Aoi ate.

However, it is not good to eat and drink for free, so An Zeliang proposed to pay for the food, but Nakano Aoi directly refused.

"We are all friends, there is no need to calculate so clearly... Well, but I have some problems understanding some exercises recently. When An Ze is free, he can come to my house and teach me."

"Well, send me a message when you need me, and I'll go when I'm free." The location was next door and the distance was very close, so it wouldn't be a big deal to teach a few questions, so An Zeliang agreed.

After the topic of bento ended, it was time for Aoi Nakano to go home.

But at this moment, she looked at Mr. Hayano's car parked downstairs of the apartment building, and her eyes suddenly blinked slightly.

"Teacher Hayano." Nakano Aoi took Hayano Hoshiko's arm, "Can you stay at my house tonight?"

"...Huh?" Hayano Hoshiko looked at Nakano Aoi with some surprise.

"It's like this..." Nakano Aoi pursed her lips, seeming a little disappointed, "I know that Mr. Hayano will be transferred soon, so, while there is still time, I want to talk to Mr. Hayano more."

"May I?"

Hayano Hoshiko was a little embarrassed to refuse. Nakano Aoi was also her student and she really wanted to fulfill her wish, but... she wanted to stay with An Zeliang more tonight!

"Teacher, I have something to do tonight. Can I stay at your house next week?"

"Oh, okay." Nakano Aoi was very well-behaved. She didn't continue to pester him, but walked to the car with Hayano Hoshiko. "Then let me take the teacher away. See you at school tomorrow."

Uh, uh…!

Hayano Hoshiko stared at An Zeliang with wide eyes, as if asking why don't you help me.

"Hey! Nakano-san, it's getting late. Why don't you go home first? I'll take Hayano-sensei home." An Zeliang said.

"No need. My home is so close to An Ze's. It's the same if I send the teacher off first."

Seeing how Nakano Aoi insisted, Hayano Hoshiko couldn't find a better excuse to stay for a while, so she took out the car keys helplessly.

"Then... the teacher is leaving..."

Unlocking the car door weakly, Hayano Hoshiko got into the driver's seat, waved to the two of them, and slowly drove away from the apartment.

"An Ze, I'm going home now, bye."

Nakano Aoi watched Hayano Hoshiko's car disappear at the intersection, then said with a smile.

"Well, see you tomorrow, Nakano-san." An Zeliang nodded, said goodbye, and took the elevator back home.

It was already past seven in the evening, but the weather was still very hot. An Zeliang had sweated a lot while just standing downstairs and talking for a while.

After returning home, he took a shower, changed into clean and loose clothes, then opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of iced cola and drank two sips, feeling very comfortable.

An Zeliang looked out the window. Hayano Hoshiko's car had not returned and he had not received any messages on his phone. It seemed that Hayano Hoshiko had really gone home tonight.