Shokuki: My daughter is Erina

Fukiyuki left Akane Kubozuki's house, and he went to the logistics department to get some Chinese herbs before returning to her home.

Little Peach was lying in the fluffy quilt in her pink silk pajamas, but the expression on her face was really pitiful.

Blowing snow took a moment to cook some decoction with Chinese medicinal herbs, and then he walked into the room with the medicine.

I have to say that Akane Kubo's boudoir is really cute, and there are rag dolls everywhere, and no matter where you look at it, there is a cute atmosphere here.

It's just that Blowing Snow now admires the girl's boudoir flawlessly, and he sat down by the bedside, and then said to Peach:

"Let's go to the head of the bed again, and drink this bowl of medicine. "

Akane Kubo Momoko struggled in the bed for a while, but didn't get up,

She said with some discouragement and distress:

"Teacher... I.. I don't have the strength .."

"Come, I'll hold you. "

Blowing Snow put the medicine on the bedside table, and then picked up the little girl,

After leaning her against the head of the bed, Fuxue picked up the medicine bowl and said:

"I'll feed you..."

Fuyuki took a small spoon and scooped up a little potion, and then brought it to Peach's cute little lips.

Little Peach sniffed lightly with the tip of her cute little nose, and then she whispered with a bitter face:

"Teacher... This smells so bitter... If you don't drink this, it won't work. And it's so hot... I can't drink it. "

"No, haven't you noticed that your voice is deformed? It's getting worse and worse, what if you don't drink the medicine? Do you still want to go to the hospital for injections and water? Isn't the little peach the most obedient? The medicine is bitter, drink a little of this, and then sleep, it won't be uncomfortable soon, I'll blow it for you!"

Blowing snow as he spoke, blowing the heat of the potion,

Then he brought the spoon to the mouth of the little peach,

There was no way, Momoko could only endure the feeling of nausea, opened her small mouth and bit the spoon, and drank the potion into her mouth.

In this way, under the service of blowing snow, Momoko barely drank the soup in the bowl.

Fukiyuki then set the bowl aside and put the peaches back in the bed.

While covering her with a quilt, she said while blowing snow:

"Look, isn't this already finished? Actually, it will get better soon..."

"Now Momoko's next task is to get some rest, understand?"

"Hmm... I know... Thank you, teacher..."

Little Peaches soon fell asleep in a daze because of the discomfort of her body.

Fukiyuki picked up the bowl and walked out of the room, closing the door.

At this time, Akane Kubotsuki was humming a pleasant little song and was busy in the kitchen.

She was wearing tight blue jeans, a pink and white shirt, and a jade girl in white socks stepped on fluffy slippers.

The goddess of the back...

Fukiyuki put the bowl aside, and he said to Akane Kubozuki:

"Xiaoyue, don't make me desserts, I'm here to tell you a few things, I'll leave when I'm done..."

"No, Master Master has only come to see me once in a long time, this time you come over, no matter what, I have to treat Master Master well, Master Master, don't worry, I will be ready to cook soon...."

........

Ten minutes later, Fukiyuki finished eating the dessert made by Akane Kubotsuki, and the two began to have a formal conversation.

Akane Kubotsuki looked forward to watching the blowing snow,

"Master, how is it, is my food delicious? This is an idea that I only came up with yesterday!"

"It's delicious, and your craft has improved a lot. "

"Hee-hee, it all depends on your good teaching, Master... By the way, Master, you said you had something to do with me, what the hell is going on..."

Seeing Akane Kubozuki's curious look, Fukiyuki said:

"I'm here to teach you the next step to become stronger. "

"Satsuki, do you think your current cooking skills are still lacking in anything, or do you think your cooking is still lacking?"

"What is lacking... Where are the shortcomings?"

Akane Kubotsuki tilted her cute little head, she thought about it, and then she shook her head and said:

"I don't know...."

"I've been confused about this lately..."

"It seems that I have reached a bottleneck, and I can't make a big breakthrough in any cooking. I'm thinking that I'll ask you for advice when you're free, Master..."

Hearing Akane Kubozuki's answer, Fukiyuki asked calmly:

"How much do you think there is a gap between you and your senior sister's cooking skills?"

"Senior Sister Hinatako?"

Hinata often comes to Enzuki to see Blowing Snow, so as her big apprentice of Blowing Snow, she naturally knows Satsuki, the little sister, and the relationship between the two is very good, and they often learn cooking skills together, and Akane Kubotsuki often goes to Hinatako's restaurant to help when she is free.

So she has a very deep understanding of Hinatako's cooking.

Akane Kubotsuki thought for a while and said:

"Sister Hinatako's cooking skills are much, much better than mine... I can't say exactly how powerful it is, but I've always been aiming for Hinatako-sama..."

Hearing Akane Kubozuki's answer, Fukiyuki said slowly:

"You and Hinata have hands-on ability and thinking ability, in fact, there is not much difference, the only thing you are worse than her, or what you lack now.... It's momentum!"

"What I'm lacking is momentum?"

"Yes, Satsuki, your cooking gives me the feeling that it is too gentle, although gentle cuisine has always been loved by everyone, but there must be no only gentleness in a dish..."

"Defeat all strong enemies, so that every diner who tastes the food can't help but surrender to the overbearing deliciousness of the food, how much the food can bring to the taster's heart, it depends on what kind of momentum the maker uses to make the dish. "

"Xiaoyue, your cooking skills, I'm not worried, you will graduate in the future, and you can mix well with your current skills. "

"But if you really want to get to the top, in your current state of mind, you can't do it. "

"Hinatako's cuisine is also very gentle, but she has a domineering side called the Empress of the Mist, precisely because she has an absolutely powerful momentum at the table... She became a cook who was loved and feared by others. "

"In contrast, is your personality capable of taking on all the hopes of a dish?"