Crossover Anime: Randomly Setting Up a Stall with Binchotan Charcoal

It looks just like a summer street vendor's cart, and it's blue, just like the little guy's hair.

"Wow!"

Little Binchotan's eyes were filled with surprise. "Ayako-neechan, what an adorable car!"

"Do you like it? This is yours from now on." Ayako gently lifted the little guy onto the tricycle. "Charcoal, want to try driving it?"

The seat height and handlebar position of the children's tricycle are just right for the little one. As soon as she sits down, her hands naturally go to hold the handlebars.

She saw her brother drive like that.

"Sister, is this a gift for me? Isn't it too expensive?"

"You little rascal, why are you being so polite with your older sister?" Ayako patted the little binchotan's head. After spending a few days with him, she also liked this cute little guy very much. He was well-behaved, adorable, and very sensible.

"Your foot is the brake, and your hand is the accelerator. Turn it slowly, and the car will move," Ayako instructed carefully. "Remember, you have to turn the accelerator slowly, not quickly."

"Mmm~" Little Binchotan nodded seriously.

Just like her brother's tricycle, she knew how to operate it.

"Sister~ I'm leaving now!"

"Remember, slowly."

"Yeah~"

The small binchotan charcoal machine gently turned the handle and started operating in the yard.

It's not fast, after all, it's a children's toy.

"Haha~ I'm driving now!" The little one immediately grasped the joy of holding the steering wheel.

This is more fun than sitting in someone else's car.

"Haha, this is fun."

"Hey, get on, I'll take you for a ride." The brakes came to a smooth stop, and Xiao Binchotan turned around excitedly to greet the dog.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

The dog barked a few times and, without any fear of death, jumped onto the back of the truck.

"Hehe, let's get started with our rice bowls!"

"Selling shumai, fragrant shumai~ Dog meat shumai~"

Summer came out to watch when she heard Xiao Binchotan's laughter.

"Hee hee~"

"Wow~"

"So much fun!"

The little one drove steadily, turning and going straight, with driving skills just like an experienced driver. Looking at her beaming smile, Ayako felt that she had given the right gift.

Turning to look at Natsumi, Ayako asked softly, "Natsumi-kun, is Tantan's mother-in-law?"

Summer shook her head.

One day, the old woman asked the little boy to stay home and watch the house while she went to town. But when it got dark, she didn't return. She had died on the street.

The little one is unaware that someone is patiently waiting.

When her mother-in-law was alive, she would pretend to fall while fetching water and say she wouldn't fetch water anymore, but now she can fetch water by herself.

When my mother-in-law was alive, I ate rice cooked by her, but now I cook for myself.

When her mother-in-law was alive, she would only scribble on the walls out of boredom, but now she has learned to write replies.

· ·Requesting flowers··· ······

The graffiti on the log cabin is still there, but Grandma will never come back.

"From now on, we are Tan Tan's family. We'll visit her more often at school and make sure she's not lonely."

Listening to Xia Tian's words, Ayako nodded. She was also on secondment at the orphanage, and in the beginning, there were some things that needed her to coordinate.

"Charcoal, how about we have a race? We'll drive to the gate and then back."

Summer sat in a BMW children's stroller and slowly caught up with the little guy.

The stroller is a bit narrow for adults, but it's still manageable.

It drives like a go-kart.

"Wow!" Little Binchotan looked at Xia Tian with surprise, "Brother driving the little car is so cute, hee hee!"

"The competition has begun! The loser has to have a turtle drawn on their face."

"Oh dear, brother is so cunning! We can't run away!"

......... ....... .......

Seeing that summer had overtaken him, Little Binchotan twisted the accelerator, clearly unhappy.

"Hehe, brother, this is called all's fair in war."

"Ahhh! Let's work harder to catch up with our brother!"

"Hehe, Charcoal can't catch it~ Can't catch it~"

"Damn it~ Brother, watch my ditch running technique~"

Ayako watched with amusement as the two children chased each other, then turned and got into another stroller.

That's how I bought all these cars – sharing the joy is worse than keeping it to myself.

It's embarrassing for adults to play alone, but when playing with a little one, who isn't a baby at heart?

"Charcoal, your older sister is here too."

"I also want!"

"I also want!"

Xiao You, Xiao Qian, and the others exchanged glances, each grabbed a car, and joined in.

Strollers are too childish for elementary school students, but they're just right for these teenage girls.

"Haha, Charcoal, don't run away, I've caught up with you."

"Hehe, Yukino-neechan is so silly~"

I played for an hour without realizing it, and almost missed school.

Summer picked up the still-wanting little Binchotan, saying, "Charcoal, it's time to go to school."

"Mmm!" The little guy was still excited. It was so much fun playing with so many people. His older brothers and sisters were just like children.

"Brother, can I invite Zhutan and Qutan to come and play with me sometime?"

"Of course you can. When school is out for break, you can invite them over. Your brother will cook you something delicious then."

Little Binchotan smiled happily: "Thank you, brother!"

She has an older brother who dotes on her.

That's great! (Go ahead!)

Chapter 78 The Dumb and Silly Wei

three o'clock in the afternoon,

The 1531 steamed buns are finally wrapped. I'm so tired in the summer that I just want to go back to my room and sleep. This is a terrible mission. I transmigrated and am still being treated like a slave. It's a waste of my time.

Looking up at home, I realized that those who were at work or school hadn't returned yet. For a moment, I felt a sense of disorientation; even my dog's food bowl had been taken to school to guard the gate.

An empty room.

The kitchen was a complete mess, and no one had cleaned it up; the floor was also a mess.

"Yukino is really something, leaving her panties lying around."

He casually stuffed his underwear into his pocket, and summer was about to begin his work of moving goods.

Three steamers were lined up in a row on the vehicle. The square steamers were neatly arranged, making full use of the space. They were stacked high and could steam more than a thousand buns at a time.

"It seems we need to find another helper. I'll ask Xiaoqian and the others tonight and see if they're comfortable with it."

Once everything was ready, he arrived at the private Sakuragaoka Girls' High School on time on his tricycle.

There are already quite a few vendors selling sushi, takoyaki, and even cotton candy at the school gate.

At 3:30, the students left get out of class on time, and no teacher went overtime.

Some students who did not participate in club activities walked out of the school gate in twos and threes.

In a flash,

The school gate seemed to come alive, filled with beautiful and youthful JK girls.

Seeing so many people, Xia Tian had high hopes for selling 10000 steamed buns a week; she figured she could probably achieve her goal.

Arriving late, we could only find an open space at the very back to set up our stall.

Light the fire and open the steamer.

While waiting for the rice to steam, he decided to have lunch first. He lit a small stove, poured in the leftover rice from last night, and started stir-frying it.

The guy selling sushi next door looked at him strangely.

The steamer, already taller than a person, was quite eye-catching; now look at the signboard.

Dimensional steamed buns? You're making fried rice?

With a hint of confusion, the young man watched Xia Tian's actions with a puzzled look.

A plate of egg fried rice has become muscle memory in the summer.

The small pots were bouncing around so much they were flying.

The moment it came out of the pan, the aroma of the steaming egg fried rice suddenly spread, and an even richer fragrance permeated the air.

The sushi guy next to me was instantly drawn in and unconsciously leaned over to the side.

The golden-yellow fried rice, with each grain exuding an artistic aura, is so fragrant that it makes your mouth water.

A gentle breeze carried the cherry blossoms, along with their alluring fragrance.

In a flash,

There was a brief pause of one second at the school entrance.

Hmm? What's that smell?

Fellow vendors and students returning home all smelled the aroma of the fried rice, which wafted for miles around.

It smells so good, I really want to eat it.

The activity room on the third floor of the school

Smelling the aroma of fried rice, Daiyu, the band's guitarist, became distracted and immediately went off-beat.

The daily routine of the Light Music Club is an afternoon tea club after school. It's been a long time since we've had such a serious song rehearsal. After playing guitar for so long, we're hungry.

Moreover, the fact that Daiwei can eat anything without gaining weight means that her digestive ability is better than others. As soon as she smelled the aroma of fried rice, her stomach started growling.

Why does it smell so good?

Like a tempting devil luring the cravings in her stomach.

At that moment, she had no interest in playing the guitar; her mind was completely focused on eating.

"Are you tired? Then everyone take a break." Kotobuki said with a smile. Today she had brought delicious and high-end desserts, so it was afternoon tea time.

"it is good."

"I'll go out for a bit."

After telling the other band members, Daiyu simply left the classroom and followed the scent to find its source.

This egg fried rice smells amazing! It's definitely egg fried rice.

She still has a lot of pocket money, so it's okay for her to eat out occasionally, right?