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To say that Otoha didn't learn anything, it doesn't count, except for the "molecular cooking" taught by a teacher named "Alice" - after all, it involves chemistry that Otoha has not yet touched - the techniques taught by other teachers. Still met more than half.

But asking him to make a dish of his own creation...it was really a bit embarrassing for him.

However, Xingping Chuangzhen's face was taken for granted, which made Otoyu, who had no experience in the cooking world, feel that he was making too much fuss, so he helped Xingping and his son while thinking about his "original cuisine".

In fact, it is impossible to create on your own. Otoyu has been overwhelmed by the mighty cooking of the "teachers" before he even started. The circle is further strengthened, and it is not so easy to go out.

But Otoha felt that he could struggle a bit.

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Otoha is going to make donuts.

In fact, it doesn't count as self-creation, he just combined the ideas of various things.

When the finished product comes out, the appearance is very ordinary, it does not make people appetizing, and it does not make people find it hard to eat—it is just a simple bread ring, which is very monotonous.

After Xing Ping Chuangzhen raised his eyebrows and took a bite, he saw the world inside——

The first thing he ate was bitter, which did not irritate the tip of the tongue. A faint bitter taste lingered on it, with the fragrance of tea. The sweetness produced by the starch in the bread without sugar was very good and neutralized the bitter taste, giving a refreshing feeling. Feel.

It's like being in a tea garden for a moment, smelling the not strong tea fragrance in the hot summer, drinking a simple cold water, it's very simple, but it makes people feel happy and comfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

But Xing Ping Chuangzhen also tasted a little sour, not obtrusive, and the taste is very light. The most impact is to turn the cold water into lemon juice, which will not reduce the bitterness in the slightest, but will make people feel further refreshed.

He said "Oh—" and took another bite.

What I ate this time was a sour taste, just like the bitter taste, very light, so light that the sweetness of the original bread could be easily affected, and the bitter taste also disappeared in Xingping Chuangzhen's mouth when another visitor came, without any A trace of nostalgia.

The taste of lemon wafts to the tip of the nose—this taste is different from the sour taste in the mouth, it is a little thicker, and it makes people walk from the tea garden to the beach with a very leisurely and relaxed taste—

After all, the smell of lemon itself is a great relaxing scent.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen took a look at the half-eaten bagel, and the exposed section was blue on one side and light red on the other.

He sniffed and took a bite of the "sweet" blue.

It is very sweet, and the strong orange flavor fills the body and mind, making people squint their eyes and savor it, tempting people to take another bite and feel this sense of satisfaction again.

But it is a pity that it is still enough to be solved in one bite.

So Xingping Chuangzhen had already guessed the last bite.

He stuffed the last piece of bread into his mouth, squinting his eyes to feel the mild spiciness. There are small grains in the bread, and after a little bite, you can get a crispy aroma with sweetness, which helps relieve the not-too-excessive spiciness.

how to say.

The thoughts contained in this whole dish——

It was so warm it could make you cry.

All dishes are very light, neither will it disturb the people who go to the banquet, nor will it make people who have their own likes or dislikes feel reluctant to eat them all.

The audience is very wide, and I boldly tried the spicy dessert. The portion is not much but the heart is enough, and the creativity is also great. This homemade dish can be said to be amazing.

"What if I eat in the middle?"

Xingping Chuangzhen asked.

Otoha handed over another donut and pointed to one of them.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen actually already knew the answer.

He bit down on the spot pointed by the child—the intersection of bitter and spicy.

The two flavors are very light, just like light colors. After the collision, they do not fight, but blend with each other to form a new and surprising color.

"It's great." Xing Ping Chuangzhen couldn't help boasting.

The black-haired child didn't say anything, but his raised eyebrows showed his good mood.

Then Otoyu felt something, he looked up at the red-haired young man who was eating donuts bite by bite, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you."

Xing Ping Chuangzhen stopped eating donuts and looked at the little boy he had taught for a week.

Then he was frightened.

"Yiyu, your lower body is completely transparent!" He blinked his golden eyes in surprise, not frightened, but rather curious, "You are an elf? No wonder you have such a high level of comprehension—ah, by the way, are you leaving now? Wait until I get the gift they left for you!"

He put the remaining half of the donut back on the plate, hurried to the warehouse, and was scolded by Kohei Seiichiro.

Otoha looked at his transparent lower body strangely, and reached out to touch his leg - he didn't touch anything, but Seiichiro Xinghei, who was attracted by Xinghei Chuangzhen's noise, was frightened by this weird scene.

"Oh, it's amazing." He also waved his hand on Otoyu's lower body with great interest, and then lifted Otoyu to look at the section of the upper body - there was no bloody internal organs, only a black piece.

Otoyu also didn't know how to react, this was the first time he encountered such a situation where he got stuck halfway and didn't go back.

He tried to walk a few steps, but the feeling in his legs was still there, but he didn't know why it turned into air.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen, who rushed out, rushed back with a big box of things. He forcefully stuffed the things into Otoyu's hands, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his thumb and grinned his white teeth: "Go, Otoyu!"

Yiyu couldn't help bending his eyes and smiling: "Yes."

Kohira Seiichiro didn't say anything, just patted Otowa on the shoulder.

But the three of them waited for a few seconds, and Otoyu's upper body showed no sign of disappearing.

Otoha blinked, and thought of a possibility: "You should finish the donuts first, and Uncle Xingping too, try my homemade dishes."

Xinghei Soma thought of something through Otowa's words, and while staring at Otoyu, he took a bite of the donut that was only half-a very small bite.

Otoha's body also disappeared a little bit.

So Otoyu once again welcomed Xingping father and son to look at him in surprise.

He was a little helpless, watching Xing Ping Chuangzhen bite the donut here and there, tossing his achievements miserably.

"If I spit out the previous one, can you change it back?" Xing Pingchuang really squeezed the soft bread with great interest.

"Don't be disgusting!"

Seiichiro Kohei and Otoha spoke at the same time, and then the three suddenly laughed.

"Then Otoyu, goodbye." Xing Ping Chuang was a little regretful that he hadn't let the child eat food so delicious that he could cry, but he didn't want to leave the child with this miserable donut, so he ate it in one bite. Not much half a donut.

The bulging cheeks are a bit cute.

Otoha couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Goodbye—and, thank you."

The author has something to say: Afterwards, Xinghei and his son suspected that the child was transformed from a donut, and the original body disappeared after eating (ni

This is really the most relaxing stop Otoha has ever had!

well relax w

In fact, it is nonsense about disappearing with donuts, mainly because the process of Xingping Chuangzhen's recognition is too weird

Otoyu's cooking is different in every bite, Xing Hei Chuang really knows this, so he felt that Otoyu has the qualifications to be a "cooker" after taking a bite for the second time

It is equivalent to eating more and more recognition

At this time, he skipped the identity of "teacher" and looked at Otoha as an equal "cooker", and naturally began to recognize the identity of this child who was much younger than himself as a "friend"

So I encountered a rare situation where it slowly disappeared.