They Gather Here

"Iron rod?"

"The point is yam."

"I see." Kato Megumi nodded. "Think about it. It's impossible to eat an iron rod."

"..." What should Luo Zhen say?

Fortunately, Kato Megumi returned to normal: "Is there a lot of imported ingredients here?"

"No way, things started because of me, you have to show sincerity." Luo Zhen sighed.

Since the Lianhe hospital where Yingri lives is closer to the school, he is going to complete the condolences in the home economics classroom - stomach nourishing porridge.

It is a pity that the cooking conditions here are far inferior to one or two. Therefore, from the peeling of iron yam to the pitting of dried red dates, these operations can basically only rely on a Western-style kitchen knife.

Fortunately, Luo Zhen's level is superb, and it is done by dividing three and five by two.

Kato Megumi looked at his serious actions and said again: "It's good."

"What?" Luo Zhen was puzzled.

"Going with you, I don't need to prepare condolences."

"..."

"..."

For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

After about 3 seconds, Luo Zhen finally couldn't bear it any longer: "Should I be happy to be praised by you so much?"

As a result, this Tucao was only exchanged for the sentence "Good boy~".

Luo Zhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, shook his head and put aside the things in his mind, and continued to focus on the work under him.

He took out the pressure cooker, cleaned it briefly, and put it on the gas stove.

Using a pressure cooker is also a no-brainer option. After all, it took half an hour to soak and wash rice before. If you waste time, it will be dark.

Even in such a hurry, Yukinoshita had to go to the store first to prepare for the opening.

It's really bothering her.

After Luo Zhen expressed his gratitude in his heart, he put the processed ingredients into the pressure cooker together, then added stalk rice and water in a ratio of 1:5, and set it on fire.

at this time……

"Luo Jun, 1 cup of rice and 5 cups of water will turn into soft rice, not porridge." Kato Megumi reminded.

Will she cook too?

Luo Zhen looked at the other party with interest for a while, and then explained: "The water absorption of japonica rice is weaker than that of ordinary rice, so less water should be added. Besides, classmate Sawamura should not touch any food this day, so let her eat it. It's better if it's thicker."

"Is it sticky?" Kato Megumi tilted her head and tapped her chin with her fingers, "It's really an evil saying."

"You are the one who is evil!" Luo Zhen replied in one sentence.

Of course, this spit was exchanged again——

"Okay~"

Luo really wanted to hit someone.

He turned his head to the side, ignored the confused Megumi Kato, and quietly waited for the pressure cooker to give a signal.

Neon's pressure cooker pays attention to safety, so it sacrifices performance. It took about 10 minutes before the exhaust hole began to blow straight out. Luo Zhen quickly added the pressure regulating valve and switched to slow cooking for 8 minutes. Then, turn off the fire.

"It's almost there," he said. "Wait for the pot to cool down naturally."

Kato Megumi nodded: "Luo Jun, can I try it first?"

"This is a gift for Sawamura-san!"

"Ah, I forgot, sorry."

fraud!

Luo Zhen turned his back and rolled his eyes.

He packed wet garbage such as jujube seeds and yam peels into a bag and walked out of the home economics classroom.

In Neon, garbage must be sorted into different categories, and it is a common sense to separate dry and wet garbage. This is a good habit.

The only problem is that you have to go downstairs to throw out the wet trash.

Luo Zhen was unlucky today. When he walked out of the main entrance of the special building, he happened to bump into Onomichi. As a result, he was assigned to the ordinary building to hold the workbook, which was delayed for 10 minutes.

When he returned to the home economics classroom again, the pressure cooker had left the gas stove and the lid had been removed.

A faint aroma permeated the classroom, seducing people's appetite.

However, Kato Megumi was dozing off in a puzzled manner, which is simply an insult to the food.

Luo Zhen glared at her dissatisfied, and then went to the pot to confirm the situation.

The main color of nourishing stomach porridge is white, with black beans and red dates adorning it, so that it will not look too monotonous.

The six characters of cooking are color, aroma, taste, meaning, shape and nourishment.

This stomach-nourishing porridge may be slightly lacking in "shape". Overall, the completion is quite good, and Luo Zhen himself is very satisfied.

but……

"I don't think the weight is right." He picked up the pot and muttered to himself.

As a professional chef, he certainly knows what he cooks, so he's pretty sure there's less porridge in the pot.

And there seems to be only one person in the home economics classroom.

in this case……

Kato Megumi stole it?

Luo Zhen turned his head and stared at the lovely classmate in front of him.

Suddenly, he laughed with a "Pfft!", and the more he laughed, the louder he seemed to have an unstoppable trend.

Disturbed by laughter, Kato Megumi woke up from the sleep (pretend) dream (sleep).

"Luo Jun, are you back?" She yawned slightly and said, "Let's go?"

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Chapter 12: All Pears and Cold Brew Gyokuro Tea

As a private general hospital, Lianhe has excellent facilities and the inpatient department is like a high-end community.

When passing through the wards, Luo Zhen thought to himself that if he could have a ward here, he would at least not have to worry about eating, living, and wearing (sick clothes).

Kato Megumi looked at the email and muttered to herself, "910...910..."

found it!

Luo Zhen grabbed her and pointed to the ward in front of him. The latter immediately gave an "ah", put away the phone, and was ready to reach out and knock on the door.

As if there was telepathy, the door was pushed open from the inside, and a girl in a sailor suit stood at the door.

The girl was thin, with a pointed chin and slender eyebrows, giving the impression of a cold beauty.

Her eyes swept across the two of them, and she was slightly surprised when she saw Luo Zhen, and then changed back to a nonchalant expression, nodded and passed them by.

Luo Zhen always felt that this girl was a bit familiar.

Who is it?

Forget it, there's no need to worry about it.

Seeing that Megumi Kato was still in a daze, he stretched out his hand and knocked on the open door.

"Is the daughter of the Isu family back?" a woman whispered, then she raised her voice, "Please come in."

Luo Zhen took a half step back and gently pushed Kato Megumi.

Kato Megumi immediately let out an exclamation similar to "Ouch~", staggered forward three steps, then stood still and raised her head.

The ward is not large, but the interior decoration is very dreamy. The huge floor-to-ceiling windows open on the right-hand wall, but the sky is getting dark at this time, and the light in the room mainly comes from the strings of bright crystal bubbles in the middle of the dome.

The hospital bed was almost the size of a double bed, and Eiri was asleep with her hair disheveled, and her dark green tracksuit could be seen from her exposed shoulders.

Next to the bed was a woman in a kimono. She looked only in her early thirties, and her appearance was very similar to that of Inri, like it was carved out of a mold.

The relationship between the two should be mother-daughter.

only……

Sportswear and kimono?

For a moment, Luo Zhen's brain went down.

Kato Megumi walked to the side of the hospital bed and saluted: "Ma'am, I sent condolences."

After speaking, she looked back at Luo Zhen.

Luo Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, sending out the insulation bucket like a follower.

The woman did not hide her scrutiny, stared at Luo Zhen for 3 seconds, and then smiled: "Thank you very much, I accepted it on behalf of Ying Lili."

Subconsciously, Luo Zhen also used diplomatic rhetoric: "It's not a respect, it's just a little courtesy."

"Pfft!" The woman covered her lips with her right hand and chuckled softly.

been played.

Luo Zhen felt ten years older.

He put the thermal bucket on the head of the bed and made a "click" sound.

It seemed that she was disturbed, and Ying Lili slowly woke up: "Here again, can't you let me sleep quietly for a while?"