After catching a cold, relying on the body to recover quickly, so what is the end of not being taboo?Just like Sakamoto's Nutella girl, not only did she start to suffer from sequelae of a cold, her nose was blocked, but her throat was also dry and hoarse.

While blowing his nose in a disfigured manner, while looking at the young man sitting cross-legged across from him, Hu Tao felt that his resentment could already be realized.

Beside her, there was unused paper on one side, and a trash can that was about to be filled on the other.

Beside Atsushi Murasakihara was a pile of unpacked snacks on one side, and the corpses of potato chips and delicious bar bags on the other.

If she remembers correctly, it was clearly agreed that Ziyuan would replace the food compensation policy with helping her with physics tuition, but now the taste has changed. It looks like she invited him to eat snacks in order to repay Ziyuan's help. ? !

However, the complaints return to the complaints, and the speed and quality of Hu Tao's completion of the extra tasks assigned by Mr. Harada have indeed improved.

Although not reconciled, Hu Tao still has to admit that Ziyuan Atsushi is really easy to use with a head that does not match the appearance at all. The words with simple mind and well-developed limbs definitely do not refer to her young tame dye.

The nib of the pen moved quickly across the paper, and Hu Tao finished the last question with his fastest speed, and then rushed to the opposite side as soon as he put the pen down.

What Ziyuan was unpacking was the last pack of original potato chips left, and now Hu Tao only had the idea of ​​defending his food reserves.

He opened his fingers, but barely wiped the packaging bag.

Ziyuan rested on Hu Tao's forehead with one hand, and raised the potato chips with the other. No matter how much the girl flaunted her teeth and claws, she would never be able to touch her favorite food reserve.

"No~ Xiao Hutao~ Xiaochi and Xiaotao said that you can't eat fried and meaty food in this state, and it's best to only drink plain porridge."

"Ha! You actually want to tell Akashi-kun and Wuyue about this kind of thing!" Hu Tao stopped struggling, her face flushed fiercely, no, this is really embarrassing!

"Even if I can't eat, I can still stockpile food! And it's not all because of you!"

"..."

"Don't pose for me like 'it was too windy just now, what did you say'!" While Ziyuan let go of his hand, Hu Tao got up quickly, grabbed the potato chips and threw them into the cabinet, and then clapped his hands that they didn't exist. He straightened his back as if he had done a remarkable thing just now.

"Okay, now it's time to go to your house for lunch!" After walking two steps and unlocking the door, she found that her proposal did not receive a positive response from You Shunran, and Hu Tao looked back suspiciously.

"Mom just sent a text message saying that she and her sister went to the steam room, so there is no food at home." He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and waved at Hu Tao. The old god Ziyuan was sitting there, and he was usually too lazy to use it. The people in Ziyuan's family are also well aware of his habit of sending text messages on the mobile phone, so they have decided that there is no need to discuss things, and they will always inform them directly through text messages in this way.

And Ziyuan’s cell phone is always turned to silent and put in his pocket. It’s not surprising that Hu Tao didn’t hear his cell phone ringing, but Ziyuan’s mother’s loving cooking, which had been looking forward to for a day, just flew away like this, which still gave her a big blow. It was as if the motivation to complete the physics problems had completely disappeared.

"This must be joking with me, and I feel the world's deep malice towards me again." Wenyi was sad for a second, and Hu Tao accepted the reality.

She doesn't have the good skills of Mama Ziyuan's balanced diet, so it seems that she can only eat porridge as Ziyuan said just now.

He made up his mind to go downstairs, but as soon as Hu Tao entered the kitchen with one foot, Ziyuan's voice came from behind.

The boy leaned over the handrail of the stairs and shouted to him, "Little Walnut, I want to eat tempura, thick egg yaki, chawanmushi and fried tofu!"

"Get out! How can you order food at someone else's house! I'm not your cook!"

However, say, so to speak——

Please allow the Nutcracker to loathe herself in the corner for a while.

Although she refused to cook according to Murasakihara's menu, the girl who softened in the center of the other party's cute and cute ray, finally didn't have the nerve to let the young tame Ran-kun, who was in the puberty of growing body, eat unnutritious white porridge with herself .

After checking the remaining ingredients in the refrigerator, Hu Tao chose the simplest omurice.

You don’t need to expect her to make curry chicken or omelet rice with shrimps and peas, which are time-consuming and labor-intensive. If you can serve a plate of the most common omelet rice with walnuts, you will feel that you have done your best.

Quickly put the fried rice in the middle of the egg skin, wrap the four corners of the egg skin well, and put it on the plate. Hu Tao brought out the freshly baked omelet rice and tomato sauce, and then went back to serve himself a bowl of porridge.

In fact, her cold has almost recovered, but it is the sequelae - the inflammation of the respiratory tract is a bit tangled, and it is not serious, but it will take a week or two to recover.

The throat is uncomfortable, and the thick tongue coating on the tongue makes it tasteless to eat, so I can only take some salty and not spicy side dishes to mix with porridge.

Pulling out the stool and sitting down, Hu Tao was just about to start, but saw Ziyuan put his hands on his knees in an orderly manner, showing no intention of starting to eat at all.

"A-Dun, are you disgusted? Are you absolutely disgusted? I'm a patient, a patient. It's already good enough to cook for you. Don't be picky eaters!"

Ziyuan finally raised his eyes staring at the golden skin of the omelet rice, "Hmm~ Little Walnut, I haven't written yet~"

"..." It turned out to be because of this reason?Hu Tao let go of her hand in surprise, and the spoon fell back into the bowl.

Sakamoto Walnut has a quirk that is not known to outsiders when eating, that is, all the sauces like to eat alone, such as the standard ketchup for M’s French fries, the chocolate sauce for finger biscuits, and omelet rice ketchup.

But it's a pity that her family's young tame dye doesn't have such a habit.

Ziyuan's half-open eyes were always dull, and they opened wide at some point, looking expectantly at the stiff girl in front of her.

Hu Tao wanted to cover her face when she was seen, "...Ah Dun, you are not a child anymore, just squeeze some sauce." She didn't want to be like Ziyuan's mother who would always write on Ziyuan's omelet rice. The last sentence is boring and crooked, and then it is matched with a cute smiling face and a heart!

I have accidentally done the work of the cook, so don't push Obasan's work over.

"Huh? But Asai from our class said that when he went to the restaurant to eat omurice last time, he asked the clerk to write."

"Kouhu! That guy went to the maid cafe, right?" Hu Tao clenched her fists, wanting to beat up the Asai that Ziyuan was talking about. It was very worrying to have someone like Gongkou Feng as a teammate. Oh, I didn't expect that Ziyuan's classmates also contained dangerous elements who would bring him down!

On this side, Hu Tao finally fell into the entangled state of the old lady accidentally, but Ziyuan on the other side didn't seem to understand the girl's distress at all, and stuffed the ketchup bottle into her hand expectantly.

Hu Tao gloomily glanced at the young man who leaned close to his head, and suddenly showed a very bright smile, "Hey, Giant Dun, what do you want me to write?"

"Well, just write—"

"Okay!" Although he was asking, in fact, he didn't wait for Ziyuan to make any request, and Hu Tao had already completed his homework.

Putting the ketchup back on the table casually, Hu Tao picked up his rice bowl and started to eat his own meal regardless of the other party's reaction.

Ziyuan lowered his head, and the golden skin of the omelet rice has been embellished with two words and a big exclamation point with red ketchup - "Go to hell!"

It's a general rule that the person who cooks doesn't want to do the dishes, but it doesn't really apply in every situation.

Just like Hu Tao, she couldn't imagine how Zi Yuan was washing dishes in the kitchen with her little apron hunched over her waist.

Speaking of which, Ziyuan’s size is really outrageous, and even the size of the things he uses are several sizes larger than normal people. If it weren’t for Ziyuan’s frequent visits to Hutao’s house, their home would not have specially customized extra large ones. number slippers.

Fortunately, there were relatively few tableware used today, and Walnut walked out of the kitchen wiping his hands after a while.

Today's physics tutoring is over, but Ziyuan still stayed at their house and did not go back. The boy was sitting in front of her sofa, pressing the keys to tune the channel, the screen's fluorescent light shone on his face, softening the lines.

It's not a bad picture if he doesn't have tons of delicious food bags lying around.

"Ah Dun, you really can't get enough to feed." Instead of choosing the floor, he sat on the sofa and couldn't eat puffed food for the time being, so Walnut could only slowly sip with a cup of hot water.

Even in Ziyuan's family, Atsushi Ziyuan can be regarded as a mutant species. He inherited Ziyuan's father's tall stature, and he is better than blue than blue.

Proportionate to height is that enormous insatiable appetite.

Although walnuts are also very edible, and they are the kind of physique that can't eat fat, but the stomach capacity of a girl is limited after all, and only when she encounters sweets, she will transform into a magical species with a second infinite stomach That's all.

Looking from the window of the living room, the lights of Ziyuan's house were not on yet, and there were only two of them left in the two connected small bungalows.

Walnut rested her head on her bent knees, and looked at the TV from Ziyuan's side. What was playing on the TV was a school idol drama that was popular a few years ago.

Glancing at the clock hanging on the wall, it happened to be just after eight o'clock, "It really lives up to the name of eight o'clock."

Ziyuan probably also felt bored and quickly changed the channel, simply switching to the food show.

Hu Tao suddenly got a little excited, took a pack of tomato-flavored potato chips, tore open the bag and began to feed Zi Yuan, who had been watching intently.

The young man foraged for food based entirely on his biological instincts, his half-long hair brushed against Hu Tao's hand as he turned his head, making her wrists itch.

After gesturing at Ziyuan's hair, Hu Tao tugged at him, "A-Dun, should you cut your hair?"

The author has something to say: In fact, I am really like the one who let Walnut Jam wear a maid outfit and play maid Play with Ziyuan at home!

There will be JQ happening in the next chapter~

Come to collect!If you like Taosu, please click the portal at the back to take a look at Taosu's nest, and let's take care of Taosu!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like