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"Parent-child Games?!"

The loudness of the sound directly drew everyone's attention.

The voice of NO.13 came out from under the thick clothes: "After the big event of the parents' meeting, another extraordinary thing appeared."

He didn't get involved either. He looked at his colleagues with a little envy and held a piece of colorful paper for discussion, then sighed and lowered his head to continue writing the report.

The boy, who was frightened by the enthusiasm of the adults, ran to the corner, just in time to hear NO.13's emotion, and looked up at the hero who still kept a one-meter distance from him while talking with him.

#How do I feel that it is not about the sports meeting but about the enemy attack#

"No, no, you've been to the parent meeting last time! You won't be granted leave this time!"

"Besides, I'm the one who prepares bentos for sports events, right?"

"I can also cook - and the most important thing is to win the championship, there is a tacit understanding between men and men, right!"

……

Yiyu glanced at the time, the rest period is almost over, and it is not good for him to delay everyone's time, so he simply started to screen: "No one who is famous."

Most of the people smiled.

Otoha: ...The disaster relief hero is too miserable in some respects!

"If you have a busy schedule recently, don't—don't think about being lazy, go to work hard."

As soon as these words came out, most of the people were brushed away—even if there were not many major incidents, they still needed to do a bunch of miscellaneous things, and they were ready to receive instructions and attack at any time.

Most of the remaining small group of people are support staff.

Yiyu took a glance and found out the nutritionist who had mixed into the crowd: "Miss Nutritionist, we still need you to cook for everyone."

"These people are fine, it's not impossible to go out to eat by yourself. And I want to make a special bento for Xiao Yiyu," the nutritionist blinked, "If you don't choose me, I will make you a super—unpalatable convenient."

An aboveboard threat.

Otoyu: "Rejected, what if something happens and you need to cook suitable meals temporarily."

The nutritionist snorted and walked out of the line: "You wait, I'll make you a nutritious bento that's so unpalatable that you'll vomit!"

Knowing that this was just a joke, Otoha was unmoved: "I'll just make it myself."

"You?" The nutritionist looked at the child, then raised his eyebrows, "Don't blow up my kitchen."

The boy naturally agreed simply.

In the end he picked a less talkative woman who often sneaked snacks into his schoolbag.

"Eh? Me?" The other party seemed to be frightened, and then showed a small smile, "I, I will work hard!"

"Don't be so serious," the boy scratched his head, showing a soft smile, his eyes bent into crescent moons, making the hands of the surrounding adults twitch, "Anyway, please tomorrow, I'll make lunch."

"Ok!"

—Eat it even if it’s super unpalatable!Still want to praise!

Mai Shiraishi, who has never been very good at communicating with people, secretly planned for herself the reaction to the "emergency".

And Otoha was thinking about it in the kitchen.

Since he came to the office, he basically didn't go into the kitchen very much. The nutritionist lady almost arranged it all by himself, and he didn't have to make snacks by himself. Every day, someone stuffed things to try to feed him fat.

"I don't know if my hand was born..." The child raised his hand, and the cutting board and knife flew over steadily under the support of spiritual power.

"Because you can't reach it, why don't you just use your personality? It's kind of cute..."

"Oh oh oh I'm stepping up to get the ingredients in the refrigerator!"

"Small child, cute, wants to—"

……

Otoyu ignored the surrounding adults, thinking that these people were a little too idle.

Hurry up and take a look at NO.13 who is still struggling to write a report!Learn more from industry role models! (x)

Because he hasn't used the knife for a long time, Otoyu's hands are indeed a little raw, but his body's memory is still there, and he can recover to his previous state with a little practice.

"Do you want me to help?" Seeing that Otoyu had skillfully carved a flower, the dietitian raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Need," Otoyu nodded bluntly, "Help me think of a better combination of dishes. I want to make dinner for everyone today."

Now that you have mastered your hands, let's get up early tomorrow and make bento.

"Coke chicken wings, right? This one has a lot of calories and is easy to make—" the nutritionist glanced at the vegetables that were brought out, and tilted his head for a moment to think about it, "Use the Chinese sugar triangle for dessert, and the musk melon slices are very nutritious …Well, the staple food is ready to make porridge, how about the pastoral vegetable porridge?"

It's all very simple things.

Otoyu took out the terminal to find out how to do it—after all, he only learned it for a week at the time, and most of what he learned was cooking skills and how to handle various ingredients. If it was for the prescribed dishes, he really didn’t know How to do.

"Hey, hey, this is not reliable at all..." The nutritionist who told the child about the combination was a little helpless. "Let me help you. Now more than 40 people still have a lot of food."

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." After reading the recipe and memorizing it, Otoha put the terminal away, and began to roll up his sleeves to pick up the kitchen knife that Kohei gave him.

Seeing the child's confident appearance, the nutritionist couldn't dissuade the latter's enthusiasm, so he could only bring a pile of carrots in the inventory: "You cut this into cubes first."

In short, let the child take the tedious processing work first, and it is better for her to take the lead in the end.

Then the child raised the knife and dropped the knife-in a very short time, he completed a pot of diced carrots.

Nutritionist: ...

She brought in shiitake and straw mushrooms.

Yi Yu raised the knife and dropped it.

She simply called a few people, brought all the cauliflower and cucumber, and even prepared several boxes of eggs, soaked the fungus and rice, and then went back to prepare chicken soup.

Otoha, feeling inexplicably being targeted: ...

But he still showed a faster processing speed than in Xingping Restaurant, and finished processing the ingredients after the nutritionist finally made the chicken soup and soaked the rice.

Nutritionist: ...the speed is too fast!

She can't just say "I don't trust your craftsmanship", so she can only watch the children jumping around, open a small fire here and throw the ingredients in there.

However, she still got the task of making Coca-Cola Chicken Wings, so she wouldn't have to stand around dryly, and even had time to get the fermented dough yesterday to process after finishing.

In the end, Otoha came up with porridge and papaya slices that didn't look wrong.

The nutritionist looked at it a few times, and finally took a spoonful of the porridge.

The viscous porridge is brought into the mouth with vegetables boiled until soft and rotten. When the tip of the tongue touches, the outer layer of the lumpy diced carrots can be crushed, leaving a small piece of brittle inner core, which can be bitten by the back molars. The crisp sound of breaking makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

"Did you specially process these diced pieces?" The straw mushroom was shredded with a grind between the teeth, and the strong taste of the chicken soup spread to the nerves, giving the nutritionist the illusion that he was eating chicken.

The child smiled embarrassedly: "It's just treated with hot water."

The nutritionist looked at the child thoughtfully, simply soaking it with hot water would not produce such an effect, but at that time she was only focused on the task at hand, and did not pay much attention to what Yiyu was doing of.

"Wow, it's surprisingly delicious!"

"The salty taste of this egg is just right, and the cucumber is so crispy and not soft at all!"

"It's decided, Otoha will be the new nutritionist today!"

"Hey, don't fire me without authorization! Be careful that I put chili squid cubes in your porridge!"

"...Nutritionist, are you a demon???"

……

Otoyu took a bite of the Coca-Cola chicken wing, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Sure enough, he still prefers sweetness...

The author has something to say: Okay, the "Today's meal at Otoha's house" you ordered is online (bushi)

The parent-child sports meeting is loading——

In addition, I can’t go to the hot springs, because Otoyu is actually very busy. He visits the experimental subjects during his holidays, and he also goes to the orphanage to chat with everyone, and occasionally to talk to Hong Leng.

And I have to accompany Xiao Lin to record songs, and I have to go to the company to practice every now and then, but I have a good memory, otherwise the time will be more full (…)

It’s nothing to go to Mary’s place to clock in every day, he can carry his schoolbag and go there to do his homework (…)

NO.13: Come here and work hard! ! ! !

(cry from the heart)

NO.13 Heart is bitter, he doesn’t say x

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