However, the apartment she lived in was also located in a prosperous area, so it would not be too late to go home and then go out for food.

Hayama Kazuto blinked, without saying a word, he started the car, Yukinoshita Yukino opened the window a little bit, and the evening wind was blowing her long hair.

Regarding this, Kazuto Hayama didn't say much, the weather today is not bad, even if there is wind, it doesn't look too cold, but it feels cool.

Riding on the wind, a car shuttles through the streets of Chiba. ,

……

"You took a long detour." After getting off the car, Yukino Yukino said straightly.

"Hey, I came back from a long way." Yushan Kazuto blinked.

"Turn left at the intersection of Qingteng, and you can go straight back to the apartment." Yukinoshita Yukino said.

Hayama and Kazuto walked around at least five kilometers longer.

"Ah, ah, why don't you take a detour? I'm not a taxi driver, so I won't charge you." Yushan Kazuto said.

Yukinoshita Yukino blinked, but she couldn't refute. Although she spared a long way, she didn't have much loss, on the contrary, she took a long ride.

Without any explanation, Yukinoshita Yukino walked downstairs to the apartment and stood at the door, Yukinoshita Yukino was still a little hesitant.

"If you want to go home now, then I will go back earlier." Hayama Kazuto said, but he remembered the matter of Yuuki Asuna in his heart, and he didn't know whether Yuuki Asuna would finish dinner or not.

"Come up and sit down?" Yukinoshita Yukino asked suddenly.

"Eh? To your apartment?" Hayama Kazuto asked in surprise.

Yukino Yukino nodded.

"Since your kindness is hard to turn down, I'll go up and have a meeting." Yushan Kazuto smiled.

Yukinoshita Yukino glanced at Yushan Kazuto, and opened her eyes again to speak nonsense, when did she lose her kindness.

The apartment that Yukinoshita Yukino lives in is higher-end than the Shinmachi apartment, and even a little more luxurious than the apartment that Kazuto Hayama rented before.

Of course, in terms of rent, the apartment rented by Kazuto Hayama must be higher. After all, this is the difference in location, and Tokyo and Chiba naturally cannot be confused.

Taking the elevator upstairs, she soon came to Yukinoshita Yukino's apartment. Yukinoshita Yukino walked in and wanted to prepare slippers for Kazuto Yuyama, but suddenly found that there were no men's slippers at home.

"There are no men's slippers at home, you can just come in with your shoes on." Yukinoshita Yukino straightened up and looked at Kazuto Yuyama.

Hayama Kazuto took a look, the apartment Yukinoshita rented was clean and tidy, and there was a huge gray and white carpet in the center.

Yushan Kazuto couldn't bear to destroy this kind of environment, so he said, "Why don't I wear slippers? Your apartment should have floor heating, right?"

For high-end apartments, floor heating is a standard configuration, and Yukinoshita Yukino's apartment will naturally not lack it.

"Yes." Yukinoshita Yukino's voice was very short, Yuyama Kazuto smiled and took off his shoes and walked in.

"By the way, you don't even have men's slippers. Haven't any boys come in your house?" Yushan Kazuto asked.

Yukinoshita Yukino shook her head, not to mention other boys, even her father had never entered this apartment, Yuyama Kazuto was the first guest of the opposite sex to come here as a guest.

Hayama Kazuto blinked, he didn't expect that he would be able to win such an "honor".

The floor heating effect in the room is very good. Even if you walk on the ground without shoes, your feet will not freeze at all. The sofa is a typical Nordic style, and the fabric is very delicate. It is soft and bouncy when you sit on it, but you can hardly see the deformation .

"Drink tea?" Yukinoshita Yukino asked.

"Do you have a drink?" Kazuto Hayama blinked.

"There are GUARANA and burnt coffee."

"Why are they some drinks from the underworld." Kazuto Hayama blinked, "Then I'd better drink tea."

Burnt coffee is not caramel coffee, but refers to roasted coffee beans, then ground, and deeply extracted coffee. Compared with ordinary coffee, burnt coffee is at least ten times bitterer, even bitterer than traditional Chinese medicine.

As for GUARANA, the taste is not too bad in all fairness. It is a beverage produced in Brazil, and the name of the raw material is Guarana.

But thinking of Guarana's appearance, Yushan Kazuto felt hundreds of eyes watching him, and his SAN value dropped wildly, making him want to eat a barbecue to replenish his body.

Yukinoshita Yukino took a look at Kazuto Hayama, and actually called his favorite drink a drink from the underworld, Kazuto Hayama's mouth was really open.

But even though there was a trace of unhappiness in her heart, Yukinoshita Yukino quickly went to the kitchen to make tea.

Soon, a cup of hot black tea was placed in front of Kazuto Yuyama.

The tea soup is transparent and bright all day long.In the rising heat, there is a strong fragrance. You don't need to taste it. You can feel it just by looking and smelling it. This cup of black tea is much better than the one you drank in the service department during the day.

Yukinoshita Yukino also placed a glass in front of him, and Yushan Kazuto picked up the glass: "Would you like a toast?"

Yukinoshita Yukino glanced at Yushan Kazuto, as if saying, "Are you sick? No one drinks tea."

Hayama Kazuto smiled, feeling quite happy about it.

The entrance is lubricated, and the tea slides down the throat like a stream, moistens the esophagus, and then enters the stomach, immediately injecting a touch of warmth into the 38-degree stomach, as if there is a little sun in the stomach.

"How?" Yukinoshita Yukino asked.

"It's a very bright feeling. I'm clearly in Japan now, but I feel like I'm lying on the beach in the Maldives, enjoying the sunshine and the cool sea breeze of the Indian Ocean."

Chapter 720 Chapter 710 Chapter Nine Under the Snow of Fireworks

"Do you really not need my help?"

Looking at Yukinoshita Yukino who was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, Hayama Kazuto couldn't help asking.He always felt a bit embarrassed to let Yukinoshita Yukino cook alone, even though this was Yukinoshita Yukino's home.

What Yushan Kazuto didn't expect was that Yukinoshita Yukino who was busy in the kitchen was quite smoky.

When he was at his own home before, Yuyama Kazuto had seen her cook, but because there were few dishes and there were helpers, Yukinoshita Yukino always exuded an air of otherworldliness.

Today is Christmas, Yukinoshita Yukino wanted to make something richer, but after drinking tea, it was a bit late, so Yukinoshita Yukino became busy.

Looking at the beads of sweat on Yukinoshita Yukino's forehead, Hayama Kazuto couldn't help but have a strange idea:

【Under the snow, wouldn't it melt? 】

Although he was too busy, Yuyama Kazuto also offered to help, but Yukinoshita Yukino resolutely drove him out of the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the sound of pots and pans colliding seemed to play a musical movement. Yushan Kazuto sat on the sofa, quietly admiring the scenery outside the window.

Yukinoshita Yukino lived in an apartment that was the tallest building hundreds of meters away. Sitting on the sofa, Yuyama Kazuto could have a panoramic view of half of Chiba.

The night is getting darker, but the festive atmosphere has not weakened at all. Some buildings even put on Christmas light shows.

Hayama Kazuto approached the kitchen again: "Yukishita, how did you celebrate Christmas in those years in your middle school?"

"Christmas?" Yukinoshita Yukino blinked her beautiful eyes, as if she wanted to recall, but there were not many memories in her mind.

"Three years of middle school, three Christmases, two of them were spent on the plane." Yukinoshita Yukino said slowly.

As for the remaining one, it was Christmas in the first grade of junior high school. The winter vacation in the West was earlier that year, and Yukinoshita Yukino returned to Japan early, and there was no Christmas at all.

"Succeed, pretend I didn't ask." Kazuto Hayama blinked, he didn't expect that Yukinoshita Yukino had studied in the West and had never experienced Christmas in the West.

"Ningko Fujinomiya should know this, she rarely returns home," Yukinoshita Yukino said.

When she was in Europe, she also met Ningko Fujinomiya several times.

Due to physical reasons, Fujinomiya Ningzi could hardly bear the long-term fatigue of boats and cars, so she seldom returned to China, and she couldn't understand the customs of the West very well.

"No, I just want to know, did you just spend a few Christmases alone in Europe." Hayama Kazuto said.

Yukinoshita Yukino turned her head and glanced at Kazuto Hayama, it turned out that Kazuto Hayama asked herself with the intention of watching a joke, and couldn't help being a little annoyed.

"Don't look at me, the turkey legs are almost burnt!" Hayama Kazuto reminded.

It was only then that Yukinoshita Yukino realized that she suddenly found that she seemed to be more and more easily influenced by Yushan Kazuto.

She felt that she gradually understood her mother's famous saying: "There is no good thing in the Yushan family!"

But even so, she felt as if she was a little...willing.

Stir-fry constantly, the skin of the turkey gradually becomes golden, and the aroma is overflowing.

It's a pity that the turkey dish, the three basic elements of color, aroma, and flavor, can only take up two of them forever, and the most important element, taste, will never have anything to do with it.

Except for a very few parts of turkey, most turkey is dry and woody, hard to swallow, not only unpalatable, but also easy to clog your teeth because of too much fiber.

Although Yukinoshita Yukino bought a turkey leg, it was one of the tender meat parts.But just from her action of chopping vegetables just now, one can already see the clue.

The turkey dish is destined to become a decoration in a wonderful Christmas dinner. It is the origin of turkey in North America, and now there are fewer and fewer people who are keen on turkey.

……

"Hey, Yukinoshita, what are you doing with the lights off?" Yuyama Kazuto felt a little confused, he was about to pick up his chopsticks and have a feast, when Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly turned off the lights.

The candle stood on the table, and Yukinoshita Yukino lit it. The candle light illuminated Yukinoshita Yukino's stunning face. Under the candlelight, Yukinoshita Yukino seemed to be seven points shy, three points charming, and more stunning than usual more than a little.

Looking at Yukinoshita Yukino's face, Hayama Kazuto couldn't help blinking, it turned out that Yukinoshita Yukino was imitating the custom of lighting candles at Christmas, but looking at it, Hayama Kazuto felt something was wrong:

"Isn't that right, I remember the candles weren't lit on Christmas Eve?"

Generally speaking, lighting a candle on Christmas Eve represents the quietness and peace on Christmas Eve. When Christmas comes, everyone's wishes will be fulfilled.

But today is Christmas, and lighting candles, isn't it superfluous?

Yukino Yukinoshita was unmoved, of course she knew that candles should be lit on Christmas Eve, and that today was already Christmas, but she felt that lighting candles was more in line with the Christmas atmosphere.

"In this case, wouldn't we have a candlelight dinner?" Kazuto Hayama blinked and said.

Suddenly, Yukinoshita Yukino blushed. Fortunately, under the candlelight, Yukinoshita Yukino's face was already a little flushed, but Yushan Kazuto didn't notice it.

The dinner was a bit silent, the two of them ate quietly, even chewing without making any sound.

However, in this case, it would allow people to focus more on the dishes, and the two of them savored carefully, immersing themselves in the world of taste buds.

"Under the snow, I used to know that your cooking skills are good, but I didn't expect that your ability to match dishes is so good."

For a single dish, Yukinoshita Yukino can do a good job, but it still can't achieve that amazing feeling.

But a whole table of Christmas dinner is combined, no matter the texture, meat or vegetables, or taste, they are all perfectly matched.

With this skill in matching alone, Kazuto Hayama raised the rating of Yukinoshita Yukino's Christmas dinner tonight to a higher level. Even Kazuto Hayama himself didn't have the confidence to match the dishes so perfectly.

Of course, Yuyama Kazuto's cooking level is more than one level higher than Yukinoshita Yukino's. Even if Yukinoshita Yukino's dishes are more perfect, it can't compare to Yuyama Kazuto's own cooking.

"When I have nothing to do, I have studied it." Yukinoshita Yukino said.

"Huh? Can you tell me which cookbook you read? I'll study it a little too." Hayama Kazuto asked.

Yukinoshita was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect Yushan Kazuto to be so direct.But only for a moment, Yukinoshita Yukino recovered, after all, what she said was not a lie.

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