The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

Looking at Xia's father, who was carrying a bag of vegetables and consciously following Xia's mother to take the things to the kitchen, he was now in a very unhappy mood. To be precise, he became unhappy after Grandpa Mo Yi and Teacher Wu Shizi left, and the degree of this unhappiness increased exponentially with the passage of time.

Looking at Grandpa Mo Yi who came back with his daughter, and said countless sweet words to her, and even threw a pear into her once or twice, Xia's father felt that "this hatred will never end".

After a change of mind, he said to his son Kasumigaoka Shiro, who was sitting next to him and looked very bored:

"Your mother is begging you to cook. How can you, a boy like you, sit here and watch your elders toil alone?"

Kasumigaoka Shiro: "..."

Dad, you are making things difficult for me, right?

Isn't it always my mom who cooks at home?

Usually, my sister wants to help, but you tell her not to because the fumes are bad for girls' skin. As for me, I learned this from you, Dad. You should know that you are a master at burning the kitchen even when you fry an egg. I inherited your cooking skills. Do you really have the nerve to ask me to help in the kitchen?

Dad, are you planning to find a reason to move to a new house?

Although Father Xia was speaking to Shiro Kasumigaoka, Grandpa Mo Yi naturally knew that the other party was "Xiang Zhuang dancing with a sword, aiming at Pei Gong", mocking himself, the third male present.

"Auntie, how about I help you?"

"I usually like to cook at home."

When Xia's father heard that Mo Yi had understood it instantly, he curiously tried to dissuade him:

"Student Mo Yi, if it doesn't work, don't force it—"

Xia's father wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xia's mother, who knew that Xia's father was still eating the wrong food:

"Dad, didn't you say your throat felt a little uncomfortable when you woke up today? Then don't talk so much—"

Father Xia: “…”

After being glared at by Xia's mother, Xia's father immediately lost his temper. He said, "I can't afford to offend her. I can't afford to offend her."

Grandpa Mo Yi intervened, interrupting the awkward atmosphere and saying:

"Actually, there's a cooking school in my hometown. I've been influenced by my family since I was a child, so I know a thing or two. It shouldn't be a problem for me to help Auntie."

Father Xia whispered: "Hmph——"

Don’t think that I will be fooled by you here. Thank you. Little Shiyu will be protected by me, her old father!

Hearing this, Xia's mother became interested. When she checked the household registration with Teacher Wu Shizi before, she didn't get any useful and practical knowledge. Now that Grandpa Mo Yi took the initiative to bring up this matter, she would definitely seize the opportunity.

While taking Mo Yi to the kitchen, he asked:

"You are quite modest, child. This is clearly a family tradition."

"Auntie doesn't usually have any hobbies, but she likes to think of new dishes and would like to recharge at a cooking institution, but she doesn't know where is good?"

Grandpa Mo Yi, who was as smart as Xiao Yumo, naturally understood the implication of Xia's mother's words. She was asking which cooking school his family opened.

"Totsuki Saryo Culinary Academy, headquartered in Tokyo—"

Xia Mu: “…”

Even a full-time housewife like her has heard of the name of Totsuki Academy, which is equivalent to the fact that normal people in China know about "New Oriental" and "Lanxiang".

Xia's mother had no doubts. If the other party dared to say it, there was no possibility that he was lying. This matter would be known once it was investigated. In addition, the money the other party spent on visiting to buy fruits was almost the monthly salary of an ordinary white-collar worker. It was obvious that this family had a mine.

However, a large enterprise group like Totsuki cannot be held by only one company. There are often many shareholders, so it is very complicated.

The most important thing is that the other party has a skill in cooking, so there is no need to worry about his employment situation in the future. No matter how badly he is doing, he can rely on Totsuki's reputation to become a famous chef, and his life cannot be too bad.

After all, no matter how hungry you are, you won’t be so hungry that you have to cook.

Of course, if my son doesn't live up to his expectations in the future, he can learn cooking from my brother-in-law.

"Auntie has heard of Totsuki's name, no matter what—"

Xia's mother didn't ask any further questions. It would be enough to know the general idea, otherwise it would seem very strange.

Afterwards, Mo Yi really helped Xia's mother, doing things like washing and cutting vegetables.

"Student Mo Yi, please cut the beef into thin slices--"

Two seconds later——

"Ok."

Then the cut beef was handed to Xia's mother.

Xia Mu was a little confused at first, until her clone observed, and she saw Mo Yi's hands turned into afterimages, quickly taking the ingredients.

Xia Mu: “…”

Just by looking at the posture, Xia's mother knew that this was a professional. A housewife like herself was completely in a different league from him. She felt more and more satisfied. Her picky daughter no longer had to worry about food problems.

Of course, what was more important was that a master like Grandpa Mo Yi was willing to help her, which showed his steadiness and humility. Well, it was just like Xia's father's reaction in front of her parents.

"Student Mo Yi, your technique really opened my eyes."

Mother Xia smiled and said:

"How about I let you cook the last dish so that Auntie can taste it?"

"Then I'll show off my skills, Auntie—"

Grandpa Mo Yi naturally wouldn't let go of such a good cooking opportunity. I don't believe that after eating my cooking, your favorability towards me wouldn't double!

-————The dividing line half an hour later——————

At Xia Mu's invitation, everyone quickly gathered around the table and started tonight's dinner.

"Ok?"

Just by the smell, Xia's father felt that tonight's meal seemed particularly delicious. He took a piece of beef and tasted it, and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Mother, the beef you cooked tonight was delicious. You performed beyond your expectations."

Before serving the dish, Xia's mother naturally tasted it and knew in her heart that she was just cooking as usual. The only change was that Grandpa Mo Yi helped her prepare the ingredients.

I never expected that just by processing the ingredients, the other party could upgrade my home-cooked meals to the level of a chef in a five-star hotel.

What surprised her most was the last dish that Mo Yi prepared himself - a seemingly ordinary-looking bok choy soup.

Of course, this "ordinary" refers to the current appearance. When it was just out of the pot, the ordinary Chinese cabbage soup exuded a dazzling golden light. After just one bite, Xia's mother stood there, thinking about the bittersweet past and relived the beautiful memories of meeting Xia's father, falling in love, and having children.

How could someone who can make such a happy dish be a bad person?!

"You know my level, it's all thanks to Mo Yi's help—"

Xia Mu said unhappily:

"Others are the ones who have the real family tradition. You guys should try this cabbage soup, it's the most delicious dish I've ever tasted in my life."

"It's just an ordinary cabbage soup—"

Although what Xia's mother said made sense, after eating Xia's mother's food for so many years, Xia's father naturally knew her level. This sudden change was naturally due to a new variable, the help of Grandpa Mo Yi.

But as an old father who is trying to defend the cabbage at home, I cannot admit this!

"Then I'll try—"

So, Xia's father scooped a bowl of ordinary cabbage soup with a judgmental look and tried it with suspicion.

The moment the cabbage soup came into contact with the taste nerves on his tongue, Xia's father felt as if his mind had suddenly been hit by a singularity explosion. The 'umami' of the cabbage and broth instantly overcame his body and mind!

His thoughts couldn't help but go back to more than 20 years ago, when he was still an ordinary high school student. On the first day of school, he picked up a handkerchief. Because he returned the handkerchief to the teacher, he successfully achieved the achievement of being late for the first day of school.

Later, Xia's father discovered that the strange female classmate sitting next to him was the owner of the handkerchief.

"Thank you, Kasumigaoka-san—"

The other person's hearty smile has always been engraved deep in his mind, and has never been blurred by the passage of time.

Later, this female classmate with a beautiful smile became the mother of Teacher Ushiko and Kasumigaoka Shiro.

That’s me, my lost youth and love!

Chapter 576: Master, please don’t!

"Dad, what are you doing with horse pee?"

Kasumi's father, who was still indulging in the past youth and reminiscing about the sweet and bitter past, was awakened from his delicious food environment by Kasumigaoka Shiro's voice.

When Xia's mother asked Xia's father to taste Mo Yi's cabbage, everyone was very curious and looked forward to the development of the plot.

Is it that Grandpa Mo Yi has earned his reputation in vain and was picked on and criticized by Father Xia, or is it that Mo Yi is more skilled and conquered the other party's stomach just like that.

Except for Xue Miao and Xia Mu who had tried Mo Yi's craftsmanship, everyone else preferred the first possibility.

After all, everyone present could feel the enemy aura emanating from Xia's father, and whether the food was delicious was an emotional issue, not a math problem with a unique answer. A simple sentence like "This doesn't suit my taste" could overturn all standards.

Then, everyone saw Xia's father drink a sip of the bok choy soup, then stood there in a daze, and after a few seconds, he burst into tears.

Feeling that the style of painting was a bit weird, Kasumigaoka Shiro couldn't help but express his curiosity and asked.

"What nonsense are you talking about—"

Xia's father subconsciously put on a stern face to his son, but soon found that his eyes were sore. He wiped them with his right hand and found that he was really crying.

This is embarrassing. I can only say:

"I added onions to it and accidentally smoked it."

Looking at the clear cabbage soup, Kasumigaoka Shiro complained:

"Why don't I see any chopped onions in it?"

"Eat well and don't talk—"

Father Kasumigaoka stared at Shiro Kasumigaoka in anger, then said to everyone:

"This cabbage soup is very good. Everyone can try it."

It is impossible to praise him, and Xia's father can only divert everyone's attention in this way.

Then, a large-scale food environment plot began, and everyone gathered together to reminisce about the good old days.

——————The dividing line of leaving————

"Goodbye, uncle, aunt and Shiyu--"

After dinner, everyone prepared to go home. After all, District 11 is still quite dangerous at night. This is a country where associations are legal.

Of course, because of Grandpa Mo Yi, Fuyuki City is countless times safer than other cities. In addition to the fact that there are no mysterious guys causing trouble, if there are guys who make too much trouble, Mo Yi will not have the time to catch them. He will first beat them half to death and then send them to lie at the door of the police station.

"Yukinoshita-san, are you sure you don't want to go with us?"

Ying Lili looked at Xue Miao standing next to Mo Yi and asked a final question.

"No need. My house is very close to Mo Yi's. I can just go with him." (Yeah, just one or two rooms apart, it's really close.)

"Then you guys be careful, classmate Mo Yi——"

Teacher Wu Shizi was giggling and was clearly greeting Grandpa Mo Yi and Xue Miao, but in the end she just stared at Mo Yi and gave him a meaningful look.

"Be especially careful. There are a lot of cars at night, and if you're not careful, someone could get killed."

"See you tomorrow."

After saying this in a low voice, Teacher Wu Shizi stopped seeing me off, shook her hand, and turned away.

Grandpa Mo Yi: “…”

The other party from the General Administration is hinting at something.

As for the others, they were driven back by Xia's father.

————The dividing line during the after-dinner walk——————

"Mo Yi——"

As they were walking, Xue Miao suddenly stopped there and said something in a slightly loud voice.

"What's wrong, Yukino-chan?"

Grandpa Mo Yi boldly guessed that the other party must be jealous.

Yukinoshita Yukino didn't answer Grandpa Mo Yi's question right away, but looked at the street lights. After several seconds, she said:

"do you know?"

"I'm a little envious of Kasumigaoka Utaha now—"