On the Feasibility of the Marriage Between the Port and the Fishery Company

Although my heart is sour and bubbling about the great relationship between the two pets, it is easy to solve the hidden conflicts in the family, and I don’t need to worry about their interaction while watching videos with my mobile phone.

As a novice but still has a little practical experience, I can still make it up to the step of kneading the rice balls by following the video.

Stir hot rice with sushi vinegar and canned fish

Looks like she used canned mackerel

Mr. Nakaya probably doesn't like mackerel products, or is it the other way around?

Otherwise, this kind of rice ball should be packed in an indigo lunch box.

While shaping the rice balls with the tiger's mouth, I was thinking about Collom, and I used a forceful hand

Oh hoo.

scattered.

Callum blinked.

The warm rice sticks to the hands, and the triangular rice balls with missing corners are not formed. Before the seaweed is not used, the gg is declared first.

It's a bit wasteful to do this, after all, it looks so ugly that it has no appetite at all.

There is less than a week before the home economics class, can she really reach the teaching level of a normal home economics teacher?

Seeing the disfigured rice ball on the chopping board, Coulom fell silent.

"Next, it is the ultimate tool to benefit countless handicapped party girls"

The progress bar of the video is stubborn, and in more than half of the cases, it bursts out the final big move of "Bao Xue Bao Hui".

"Girls who don't know how to pinch rice balls, please open the middle compartment of the lady's bento box insulation bag. Take out the mold, press the rice in, level it, and solve all problems in three seconds. Isn't it very convenient?"

is very convenient

Putting the failed products that have been tossed into a triangular mold, although it looks too mechanical, it is simple.

So, the shopping in this convenience store promotion is too thoughtful, it’s unreasonable not to make money.

Seeing all kinds of special practical tools for the handicapped in the compartment, Mr. Nagi's face was full of black lines. Recently, the merchants really do a lot of tricks to make money, but they secretly admire this kind of operation in their hearts.

It will probably be used for cooking in the future.

Although it is better to practice the "normal" technique right now, after all

The home economics teacher is so unprofessional that he can't even pinch rice balls.

Fortunately, except for the rice balls, the other steps were surprisingly simple, and the two bento boxes were filled in less than an hour. Coulom stopped with satisfaction.

I used a mold to make the plate look good. When I came back to my senses, I put a layer of pink heart-shaped meat floss on the rice ball according to the video. How does it look like a "beloved wife bento"

In fact, it’s normal, after all, this tutorial is to buy a couple’s bento box as a gift.

But the point is, she covets that the blue bento box has a lot of space and loads, and it is a large size for men.

Suddenly I wanted to take a photo and add a gourmet filter to send it to Mr. Nakaya.

I'm just happy with it.

So in the middle of the night, while drinking with his colleagues in the bar, Zhong Yuanzhong also received a photo of the bento with filters added, which looked very attractive. The rice ball was dotted with cute pink hearts, and the thick egg was covered with seaweed and cut out a top hat pattern. its name is

Poisoning late at night

is that hat cute

Chuya crossed out Chuya is wearing a black top hat and acting like a spoiled child to you jg

Yokohama bar at the same time.

"Master Chuya"

Jiro Tanaka yelled cautiously, but he didn't get a reply for a long time.

After working under this cadre for almost five years, the middle-level personnel of Hong Kong gangsters understood it instantly, and dared to use a one-year bonus to swear that their boss was definitely in trouble

The red-haired young man held the wine glass in his right hand, staring at the photo uploaded by the phone, his cheeks flushed instantly, and then he glanced at the wine glass in his hand again, and took a deep breath.

It's a pity that Mr. Tanaka spared his life and didn't dare to go up to see the miraculous photo that would make Hong Kong black officials blush.

But his heart of gossip is not dead, and he looked around at several brothers who were equally curious, and they had a common "crime" accomplice who was fishing in troubled waters, and they covered each other and secretly uploaded this incident anonymously on the internal forum of Hong Kong gangsters.

the next morning

Quiet Mimi, pass me a melon, I think my boss may be getting married

Within a few hours, the topic building became popular in the internal forum of Hong Kong and black, and was pushed to the top by an unknown administrator.

The practice went well. Coulom was relieved, and went to and from get off work as usual. After all, he was taking Chinese for the lower grades. After the parent meeting, he only needed to prepare for the lessons, and he would have more time.

"Miss Nagi"

One day after get off work, Collom was carrying a backpack and was going home when he heard a familiar voice.The girl waved her hand at the gate of Mihua School, her long black ponytail swayed behind her head following the movement, which was very cute.

"cold"

It should be in Bingsheng that the boss suddenly came to find her, is there something wrong?

"I'm here to play with you, and talk about work by the way."

The girl jumped forward, hooked her arms with a smile, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Work is by the way, that's all right, Collom smiled.

"Go to my house"

"Um."

It is said that he came to play along the way, but in fact it also has a work nature.

Rin first asked her about the news of "Oda Sakile", a student of Didan Elementary School, and found out the invitation letter from the Suzuki Zaibatsu to the Hibari Zaibatsu. The invitation wailed as the return deadline approached.

Resolutely, the Suzuki family once again spent money to send gem invitations to Phantom Thief Kidd to Culom.

"So, whoever goes to Liudao Nagi or Hibari Rin"

Coulom took the fancy-decorated invitation card, opened it and took a look. On the gilt-decorated letter paper was a handwritten invitation to the representative of the Skylark chaebol.

If the invitation is the representative of the Skylark chaebol, someone needs to pretend.

"Anything is fine. The president of the Suzuki family is the most down-to-earth I have ever met. He probably won't care about such small issues. If you really want to ask, you can just say that you are a friend of the young lady of the Yunque chaebol family."

The black-haired girl waved her hand nonchalantly, and with a glance, she saw the man's jacket just put down on the sofa, blinking a pair of ice-blue phoenix eyes, thoughtful.

"Miss Nagi, I'm hungry, do you have something to eat?"

"No, I was going to go shopping after get off work."

"Then go out and eat."

"I just happened to know a great curry place."

"Okay, sister, after dinner, I'll treat you to a drink and some skewers."

Rin boldly put his hand on Coulom's shoulder, never mentioning what happened just now, and pretended to be a "little deaf-blind" peacefully on the surface.

“and cake”

Collom is as good as he is, looking at the little fox-like girl, hiding all the factors that everyone understands, and starting a social transaction between people, silently showing five fingers with his right hand.

"It's not good to eat so much at night, hehe, I like it."

Rin thought for a while in distress, then smiled and nodded when she saw the five hand gestures of the hard currency.

Deal

miscalculated

Sitting on the bar chair of the izakaya late at night, holding a brightly colored low-alcohol cocktail and drinking lightly, the purple-haired girl tilted her head slightly, with a cool and normal look on her face.His fingers tapped the mouth of the glass one after another, with an elegant movement.

"Continued Cup"

The black-haired girl next to her held an empty large beer glass and shouted boldly, as if she had drunk her head.

"Miss Nagi"

Rin's cheeks were pale pink, and his ice blue eyes were full of water, and he looked dazed.

"Ah hiccups"

There was a cute grunt from her throat, and she hiccupped uncontrollably.

Like a little drunkard who is only one step away from hitting the table.

But this is a lie.

The truth is.

The girl was sober.

Her family Rin, is the kind of man who can hold three bottles of 67-degree old white dry and blow on the bottle. He once drank and partyed for five adults on his birthday.

Just the opposite of her.

Coulom closed her eyes and rubbed her temples. After five different low-alcohol cocktails, she was already starting to feel a little dizzy.

At the banquet, she only took a few symbolic sips of red wine, and poured up to six glasses in private.

To say that they are similar, the only point is that after drinking, neither of them is rambunctious, and basically they are not bothered by hangovers.

"It's okay, but don't drink anymore"

Knowing how to measure, Collom called to stop in time, and took a bite of supper to slow down.

"Then boss, blueberry coconut daifuku, red bean taiyaki, and cherry blossom jelly have to be double-packed and taken away."

Rin squinted his eyes, pushed the wine glass forward, ordered the snacks in his mouth so that he could carry the snacks, took out his bag to pay the bill lightly, and reached out to help Kurom, who was not sober.

Pushing open the door, the night wind blowing on my face made me sober up a bit.

"Miss Nagi"

The girl's voice sounded a bit ethereal, as if it floated to her ear from nine days away, it should be asking how she is doing

"Stupid tape."

Coulom answered as clearly as possible, slamming every word, and gave her half of the weight.

The brain is still clear.

Ok

perhaps.

When they arrived at the residence, the two of them burrowed into the newly taken out kotatsu, the soles of their feet were warm, Rin took out a bag of oranges from nowhere, peeled the fruit and put it in Kurom's hand obediently.

I can't stop my gossip thoughts, and I have drank a little wine, so my vigilance is low.

The words jumped out, because Colum didn't know what he said because he didn't have a brain.

"So it really is Mr. Chuya?"

Rin spread out on the small table of the kotatsu, hooked forward with her right hand and scooped up Qiuya, who nestled on the side to keep warm, and kept stroking the cat.Probably because he felt sorry for drinking Collom a lot of wine, he poured the red wine from the glass and punished himself.

Coulom opened his mouth, and seemed to reply a few words in a daze.

"Wow, then the matter of forming an alliance with Hong Kong gangsters is really on the agenda."

"I don't really want to meet Dr. Sen, that old fox. Talking to him is too annoying."

"And Dazai too"

ummm

The ignorant head basically didn't want to turn around in the comfortable environment. Collom nodded, which was regarded as an answer, and stuffed a piece of orange into his mouth.The sweet and sour juice has a slightly cool temperature, which makes people sober up.

"That's right, Nagi-san, wait a minute, I'll send Dazai a message"

Not knowing what came to mind, Rin picked up the phone and checked the email box, frowned and quickly tapped a few times on the interface.

In the haze, I heard words like confession, complaint, and good night.

Collom thought of something, flipped through his phone, and sent a message habitually.

Then he flicked the phone and continued chatting.

I don't know how long the two drunk cats have been tossing all night. Anyway, when the two of them are satisfied, they all talked a lot, and then they were slightly drunk, holding hands and happily sleeping on the same bed.

They all upheld a good biological clock and forced their eyes to open before the alarm clock rang.

Originally planning to take a look at the time line and get back to sleep, Collom's thoughts disappeared in an instant when he saw the phone screen.

My brain has never been troubled by a hangover, and I have never been sober.

Sober that Collom wished he wasn't awake and was dreaming.

She probably won't drink any more in the near future.

Collom shook his head and glanced at his phone again.

No, just quit it.

No matter what the entertainment is, you can get away with it.

Drinking is too much trouble.

Mr. Nakaya, good evening, would you like to date me?

Status sent.

The sending time is 327 am today.

Oh shit, it's over.

Far more than 2 minutes, the kind that cannot be withdrawn.