What kind of experience is it like to be reincarnated as a god judge?[Comprehensive]

So Apple started to make trouble.

From the bedroom to the kitchen, I started wandering around, and finally stood at the door of the kitchen, staring blankly at the pan above.

Hmm, very boring, totally don't know what to do.

I took out the bento box, sucked it, and finally put it aside to drain.

Water droplets slipped down the fingertips, Apple's eyes were empty, looked around, and finally focused on a certain place.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

The door was knocked.

Apple in the kitchen froze suddenly, turned his head mechanically, and then patted his chest.

Why is there a feeling of guilty conscience when you are clearly in your own home?

"Here we come." Putting down the things in his hands, Apple ran up to open the door.

"good evening."

As soon as the door is opened, there is clear light and stability.

"Good evening." Apple nodded.

Qingguang smiled and held up the shopping bag in his hand.

"Guangzhong said he planned to come and cook, so we bought some food first and came back."

"We also brought ice cream, I wanted to eat ice cream in the morning." An Ding also echoed.

Although she listened with a smile, her expression gradually stiffened as she spoke.

"What's wrong?" An An asked suspiciously as he leaned forward.

Apple showed its small white teeth and was about to shake its head when everyone heard a harsh sound coming from the door.

apple:"……"

After hesitating for a while, Apple immediately wanted to close the door.

As a result, the door was also blocked.

"Master, wait a minute!"

Qingguang's hand with red nails blocked the door.

"Please be sure to tell us what happened."

"No, there's nothing wrong with it. I'll see you later." Apple replied quickly, leaning half of his body against the door.

However, in the end, Apple still failed.

The two people outside the door worked together, one resisted, and the other got into the half-open door, hugged the apple and moved it aside.

Apple: "Just bully me."

Qing Guang: "If this is considered bullying, the master has always bullied us in his previous life."

Apple: "The current me is the current me, the past life has nothing to do with me."

Qing Guang: "Yes, yes, the little radish of this life."

Apple: Furious into a puffer fish.

While Qing Guang was comforting Apple, An Ding also quickly came to the kitchen, seeing the burnt black piece on the pan, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Without stopping, he turned off the switch, picked up the pan, and turned on the faucet.

The frying pan made a sound immediately, white smoke rose in bursts, and eggshells and oil stains dangled on the water.

Turning off the faucet, he walked out of the kitchen steadily and quickly, turned on the ventilation device, and took a few deep breaths.

The burnt smell inside is really not pleasant.

"Were you cooking just now?" An Ding pointed to the kitchen and asked.

Thinking of the apple, he faltered, and simply hugged the king's little paw and played with it.

Qing Guang also ran in curiously, took a look, and then ran out holding back a smile.

"Master's craftsmanship is really... as good as ever." Qing Guang's expression seemed a bit difficult to speak.

"By the way, I'm not the master. This title sounds weird." No longer obsessed with cooking, Apple changed the subject.

It wasn't called this before, and she was easy to think wrong.

"After being anxious, it's quite smooth to say it." Qing Guang smiled and explained.

An Ding also nodded: "I don't pay attention."

But I don't plan to change it.

"Let's still worry about what to have for dinner." Apple turned his head, looking melancholy at the kitchen.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be cheap, so I should spend money to buy this kind of thing.

"Well, if you don't mind, can I eat at my place today?" With his hand on his chin, Qing Guang turned his head to look at Apple.

Apple nodded: "I have no problem."

Holding the king in both hands, Apple set off towards the door.

Unexpectedly, Qingguang suddenly stopped her.

"What's wrong?" Apple looked at him puzzled.

With a smile on Qing Guang's face, she pointed to her schoolbag.

"Have you done your homework today?"

Apple: "Oh shit."

I almost forgot that she was still a tutor.

The discomfort of this tutoring is doubled.

Not only Qingguang and her tutoring, but also stability.

Although this beautiful young man usually looks quiet and silent, but what he said with a smile makes people shudder.

"Don't want to study?"

Soft words, but Apple suddenly moved back to the line of sight.

"Read, read."

Like self-hypnosis, the pen in Apple's hand moved again.

Many topics are written down, but it is the correct rate, which is really a headache.

Qing Guang frowned: "Where should I deal with this?"

Unconsciously, Qing Guang picked up the red pen and began to fill in the correct answers. The numbers and symbols on the draft paper gradually became complicated.

Apple yawned, looked at Qingguang's focused expression, and didn't bother again.

But it's really boring, while thinking, Apple wiped away the physiological tears secreted from the corners of his eyes.

Touching the side with his hand, Apple habitually wanted to touch the fluffy beside him, but this time it didn't work out.

The empty touch made Apple turn his head involuntarily.

His family's black cat was lying on his lap and sleeping soundly.

An Ding stroked the king with his slender white hands, causing the king's tail to slowly swing back and forth on the ground.

It's just that this hand was really restless, and when the king was most relaxed, he gently pinched its tail.

The startled king shook his head, grabbed his hand with his little paws, raised his head, and threatened hoarsely.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't pay attention." An Ding was very gentle, and put his hand on its back again.

Anding's cat stroking skills are very good, and after a while, the king turned into a cat cake again.

However, every time when he is most comfortable, his tail will be pinched again.

King: "Meow!"

Even so, An Ding's face was still calm.

Apple looked at its suppressed little black cat and couldn't help shaking its head.

Not at all restful.

"Think about it." Qing Guang's cheers called Apple's attention back, and she ignored the ones behind and continued to fight in the sea of ​​suffering.

Forget it, her life is not easy.

All the hard work is for dinner.

So when Guangzhong came, Apple seemed to see the god of the new world.

God's hands can make all kinds of delicacies.

Guangzhong was still wondering why he changed the venue suddenly. After meeting Apple's shining eyes, he was slightly taken aback, concentrated the shopping bag in one hand, and touched Apple's head with his free hand.

"I am back."

Apple nodded sharply twice, his tone full of anticipation: "Welcome back!"

Now that Guangzhong came, Qingguang put down his pen and went to the kitchen to help him.

Seeing that the handwriting was full of error corrections, Apple looked at it for a few seconds, then closed the book, and at the same time, made excuses for himself.

Well, tidy up, it's time to make room for dinner.

Looking at Apple's busy back, An Ding thought it was a bit funny.

What Guangzhong prepared today was sukiyaki.

Large slices of snowflake beef, green basil vegetables, sliced ​​shiitake mushrooms, white kapok tofu, tender cabbage and neatly arranged enoki mushrooms.

Then Mitsutada brought a plate of raw eggs and udon noodles.

The curious king jumped onto the table with a kick and sniffed at the beef.

An Ding smiled and picked up the struggling king. Facing the king's waving paws, An Ding tapped the wet tip of his nose: "It's too salty now, I'll give you fresh water later."

The king hesitated for a while, and the same blue eyes looked at each other quietly, but finally lost.

But with a stable and consistent style, Apple felt that the king had to obediently eat cat food in the end.

At most, the cat food I ate this time was relatively rare.

The pot was in the middle, Guangzhong looked at the time, and turned on the switch to preheat.

I felt the temperature with my hand above, dug a small spoonful of butter into it, and made a sound with the pot.

First, the beef is put in, briefly stir-fried, the color gradually becomes lighter, and the aroma of meat mixed with butter also spreads.

Then add shiitake mushrooms, enoki mushrooms, tofu, cabbage and basil, cook for a while, then pour in the prepared sauce, cover the pot and simmer for a while, the sukiyaki pot is complete.

Sukiyaki itself does not need to add too much water, it all depends on the sauce and the juice from the vegetables, so it tastes extra sweet.

Seduced by the aroma, the hungry people immediately picked up their chopsticks, quickly said "I'm starting", and immediately picked up vegetables in the pot.

However, at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Why aren't you next door?"

Tsurumaru was still puzzled, looked at the sukiyaki on the table and stopped talking, and immediately joined the battlefield.

The apple caught a chopstick of meat, and didn't care how hot it was, so he simply blew on it and put it into his mouth.

It is the perfect fusion of sauce and meat. Just one bite, the soup splashes out, and it seems to be mixed with the sweetness of vegetables.

It's just too hot.

The happy little face of the apple of the cat's tongue collapsed, reluctant to spit it out, but it was really hot.

But even if it is hot, it can't block the delicious food.

After chewing the apple, she ran to drink ice water. After drinking half a glass of ice water, she felt alive again, holding up her chopsticks to attack again.

However, An Ding stopped her at this time, and he handed the bowl containing the egg wash to Apple.

"If you pass the egg wash, it won't be so hot."

Apple was startled, then smiled, and took it with both hands: "Thank you very much!"

The raw egg didn't do anything, just sandwiched the meat for a while, and put it in the mouth, the temperature really dropped a lot, and it still had a sweet taste.

"It's delicious." Holding the small bowl, Apple couldn't help sighing.

"Eat, eat, there are many more."

Seeing the satisfied expressions of a group of diners, as the chef, Guangzhong is in a particularly good mood.

Although the process of cooking is very interesting, the smiles on their faces are the most important thing.

Putting vegetables into the mouth, the cabbage is boiled rotten, and as long as you chew it slightly, the sweetness will burst out.

But in the next second, Apple's originally smiling expression froze.

Because of an irresistible spicy taste, it rushed straight to her celestial cap, forcing tears to come out.

Which bastard put mustard on her? !

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It's time to call out that blade's name—

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Thank you very much for the name, let you guess if I have fed mine hahaha, it’s too annoying for Apple to dislike it, Xiao Fanse’s reputation is well-deserved

Thanks again for the name, let you guess if I have a landmine octopus entangled, hugged and held high, and chirped (づ￣3￣)づ

Thank you very much Mr. S for the mine apple: Well, when you are lonely, you should find a male ticket Sword: Let’s talk about puppy love :)

Thank you again Mr. S for the [-]-meter sprint of the mine, and after holding it high, it rotates [-] degrees, hahaha, does the romance drama have a sense of sight?