They all have special skills

This guy guessed everything right, there was no way to refute it.

"Don't feel embarrassed. Most students nowadays are like this. They are well taken care of by their parents at home, so naturally they lose the opportunity to exercise in all aspects of life. Not everyone is as outstanding as me."

Qing Shuichuan said a lot of words, which seemed to comfort her, but in the end he still shamelessly talked about himself to highlight his sense of superiority.

Kasumigaoka felt that she had underestimated this guy's shamelessness.

"I want to see if you're as good as you boast."

"Humph."

Qingshuichuan smiled disdainfully, put another box of beef into the shopping cart, and spoke confidently,

"If I don't have the ability, I won't make such big promises. Anyway, as for dinner, you should look forward to it."

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ps: Daily ticket request~

Volume 1: Chapter 20: The Virtuous Househusband and the Working Wife (Part 2)

At seven o'clock in the evening.

In Qingshuichuan's small apartment, he shouted that dinner was ready.

Kasumigaoka Utaha closed her notebook, stood up from the desk and walked to the small dining table.

But in the end, she only saw one and only one type of dish on the small dining table.

--fried rice.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu: "..."

amount……

Is this... the cooking skills you are so confidently showing me?

Kasumigaoka remembered it clearly.

They both returned home at half past five.

After that, she wanted to stand by and see if she could help in any way.

However, Qing Shuichuan refused on the grounds that the kitchen was too small and two people squeezing together would only reduce efficiency.

In this case.

She doesn't force it either.

He sat down at his desk and started thinking about the next volume of his novel.

I have been listening to the clanging sounds from the kitchen until now.

It ended up taking an hour and a half.

He brought a bowl of fried rice.

This guy is so confident in his cooking skills.

It seems that there is a lot of water mixed in it.

"Senior, go wash your hands and you can eat now."

Qingshuichuan brought two bowls of soup from the kitchen.

Well, now the types of dishes can barely be considered two.

Kasumigaoka Utaha temporarily suppressed the urge to complain.

Finally, I washed my hands in Qingshui River and sat down at the small dining table.

Seeing him pick up the chopsticks and eat with such a good appetite, I couldn't suppress it anymore.

"Qingshui-kun, I remember you just bought vegetables like onions, corn, carrots, green beans, etc. at the supermarket, but you also bought meat ingredients like beef, shrimp, and eggs."

"correct."

"But now, all I seem to see is fried rice and the only tomato and egg soup."

The implication.

Where are your ingredients?

Where did it go?

"When it comes to cooking, quality is more important than quantity. You'll know once you try it, Senior Sister."

Qingshuichuan is like most people who cook.

At this moment, he picked up the spoon and handed it over attentively.

I eagerly look forward to her giving me her review after tasting it.

After taking the spoon, Kasumigaoka Utaha looked embarrassed.

It was just a plate of fried rice, but she wanted to give some good comments against her will.

I'm afraid I can't think of any suitable words of praise at the moment.

In such a complicated mood.

Kasumigaoka Utaha took the spoon and slowly lowered her head.

It was at this moment when she looked closer that she discovered something she had not noticed just now.

She used her chopsticks to slightly open the fried rice in front of her, and then she saw the various ingredients contained in it.

Beef, shrimp, green beans, corn...

"I call this cooking method a one-pot stir-fry. Although the name sounds unpleasant, it contains a variety of ingredients and can meet all the nutritional needs of the human body at once.

So, don’t underestimate it just because it’s fried rice.”

Shimizukawa introduced his own original dishes just right.

"It smells delicious and sounds good, but when it comes to cooking, the most important thing is the taste."

"Then...try it quickly."

Under Qingshuichuan's increasingly expectant gaze.

Kasumigaoka lifted her hair and lowered her head, scooped up a little fried rice, blew on it, and put it into her mouth.

Chew it slowly and savor it.

Then she looked at Qingshuichuan in some surprise and didn't move.

Qingshuichuan was a little nervous because of her reaction.

"Uh...what's wrong? Does it taste bad?"

"Do not……"

Kasumigaoka shook his head.

“It tasted much better than I expected.”

"What? You scared me to death. I thought my performance was just a slump."

Qingshuichuan after receiving the affirmation from the only customer.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and picked up the spoon to start eating.

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at him with a smile.

She didn't lie, although Qingshuichuan's fried rice seemed to have a bunch of ingredients thrown in randomly.

For fried rice, the excessive amount of ingredients seems to overshadow the main feature.

However, this seemingly random cooking method actually has a unique flavor when you taste it in your mouth.

I don’t know what professional gourmets would think of Kasumigaoka.

But for herself, she really likes the taste.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot the side dishes..."

"?"

Are there any side dishes?

Why didn't you serve it at the beginning?

So the next moment, under the gaze of Kasumigaoka.

Qingshuichuan stood up and went to the desk to get the cell phone holder.

Then he played the video of his cousin Aodebiao on his phone and put it on top.

Bring the bowl!

Let’s eat!

"What are you..."

Listening to the magical music coming from the phone.

Kasumigaoka felt that the composition of Shimizukawa was becoming more and more complicated.

"Oh, this is my personal little habit, electronic pickled mustard greens, it goes really well with rice."

After hearing his explanation, Kasumigaoka leaned over out of curiosity.

As a result, I saw a video of a black guy transporting bananas at a very fast speed on a bicycle.

"…Does this have anything to do with eating?"

“When I see other people working so hard to live, I realize how hard it is to earn my current wonderful life. Naturally, I will cherish the present more, and even simple dishes will become delicious.”

He does things that ordinary people don’t understand, but what he says seems to make sense and there is no way to refute it.

However, Qingshuichuan still has the basic ability to read people's expressions.

After seeing that Kasumigaoka Utaha was obviously physically uncomfortable with the video of her cousin dubbed by AI.

He chose to switch to the electronic pickled mustard greens channel.

It was Tom and Jerry.

This time, Kasumigaoka's expression was noticeably more relaxed.

And the next moment she moved her dinner over and sat down next to Qingshuichuan.

The soft body, along with the soft thighs, leaned over.

"Hey, hey, that's too close..."

"...Then just move a little to the side."

"If I go again, I'll have to eat with my plate in hand. By the way, is it because of your butt, Senior... er..."

Looking at Kasumigaoka, whose eyes suddenly became dangerously empty, she held the spoon in her palm like a dagger and pointed it at herself.

In the end, Qingshuichuan did not dare to say the following three words: "too big".

So, the two high school students are over 30 years old in total.

During the following meal.

I watched this children's animated comedy for more than half an hour.

After meal.

Kasumigaoka Utaha wanted to take charge of cleaning the table and washing the dishes.

After all, I didn't let her come when I was cooking before.

You have to be aware of this when living under the same roof.

Qing Shuichuan is not her mother, so there is no reason for her to be unconditionally nice to her.

But Qingshuichuan still rejected her.

"You have more important things to do."

"I'm fine."