If you don't lose your best friend, you will destroy the world.

Even if there are only three people in the family, Momozawa Uyuki can still cook four or five dishes. Now that there are so many people in the family, it is definitely not enough to cook only four or five dishes. These are in the growth period and are growing tall Boy, Momozawa Uyuki simply found another pot that was rarely used from the cabinet, and made the two pots together.

"Do you know what they like to eat?" Momozawa Yuki rummaged through the dishes she bought, and quickly drew up a menu that she would make later.

Although it was an impromptu gathering, Momozawa Uyuki would not fool them with meals, but for the sake of time, Momozawa Uyuki chose a few dishes that were convenient, tasty, and looked rather bluffing.

It's a pity that the current Wutiao Wuxin is not focused on what to eat tonight at all, but takes out a pink thing in a box from the pantry connected to the kitchen.

"They can eat whatever they want." Gojo Satoru opened the outer box, and a silk apron lay quietly inside the box that was only the size of two palms.

Momozawa Maoxue does wear aprons when cooking, but they are all aprons given by supermarkets for activities, and even have the logo of the supermarket or the brand printed on it, which looks very down-to-earth.

But the one Gojo Satoru took out from the pantry was different. The packaging was much more delicate than the ones presented by the supermarket, and the material was completely different. With his back to Momozawa Yuyuki, he stuffed this box into another box containing a new bowl. Chopsticks, in a cabinet that is not often used.

I bought this before, and I haven't had time to put it away. I planned to put it in my room before, but I kept forgetting it.

"What are you doing standing there? Can you cut these vegetables for me?" Momozawa Miyuki was still busy processing the ingredients, and had no idea how many unsuitable things Gojo Satoru had brought out.

The apron Gojo Satoru took out was called an apron, but whose apron is made of silk?

It's not suitable for children at first glance.

Wujo Satoru collected the good things, and simply took off his sunglasses and put them aside.

He clearly knew how lethal this face of his was to others, and when he put it on his face, even acting like a baby would be more effective than usual. This was the result of Gojo Satoru's own experiments.

"Come on now, don't get too used to those brats, can't you just make something for them to eat?" Gojo Wu complained, his hands kept moving, complaining in his mouth, but Wujo Wu still liked it very much Those of my own students can make them live a little happier.

"This is a welcome party for new classmates. It must be more grand. How about I make another cake. Will it make it more important?"

"But I prefer to eat cakes. Can you make them for me? I haven't eaten for two days!" Wujo Wu chopped off the chicken head with a single knife, and the chicken head almost flew out.

"Even grown-ups have to be restrained." Momozawa Uyuki said so, but still found the flour and cake ingredients from under the cabinet, "I bought strawberries, are strawberries okay?"

Momozawa Uyuki was actually taking care of several dishes at the same time by himself. Although Gojo Satoru wanted to use this time to get close to Momozawa Uyuki and recharge his batteries, but he was so happy to see Momozawa Uyuki busy in the kitchen. , and I couldn't bear to disturb him.

Axue was very happy while cooking.

"...It feels like you prefer being a chef to being a policeman." Gojo Satoru himself had nothing to help, so he leaned against the cooking counter and asked, "Actually, it's better to be an ordinary restaurant owner than a dangerous policeman." All right."

"I really like cooking, but I won't quit my job now. I want to know the real cause of my father's death." Momozawa Uyuki stuffed the cream to be stirred and the big bowl to Gojo Satoru, so that he would have nothing to do Gojo Satoru sent: "I want to climb up as soon as possible."

"Then do you want to go to Yokohama? Go find Osamu Dazai, that guy Dazai wants to turn his back on him very much. If you go to Yokohama, you can directly take down the port mafia and cooperate with him."

Momozawa Miyuki turned his head and glanced at Gojo Satoru, "Mr. Gojo, sometimes I really wonder if you are an ordinary teacher after all."

Gojo Satoru didn't know what he was expecting from Momozawa Miyuki, so he leaned over and stood behind Momozawa Miyuki, with his chin resting on Momozawa Miyuki's shoulder, and his cheek against his cheek.

Gojo Satoru could even feel the slight heat coming from Momozawa Uyuki's face.

He couldn't help rubbing, took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and then explained, "I'm really just an ordinary high school teacher. If you don't believe me, ask Maki and the others. They can help me. To testify, it’s just that our school is a bit special, Zong Mei School, you should understand that there are many rules in a mess, and I’m a rich second generation!” At the end, Gojo Goto seemed to be showing off Yes, put both hands under Momozawa Uyuki's shoulders.

Momozawa Uyuki felt that this posture was a bit strange, and wanted to avoid it to the side.

But Wujo Wu's hand rested on his forearm, obviously it didn't use much strength, but Momozawa Uyuki couldn't break away from Wujo Wu's hand no matter what.

The distance between the two of them was close to nothing, and it was as if he was being held in his arms by Wutiao Wuhuan, and the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous.

Gojo Satoru tried his best to restrain himself, so as not to overdo it, so as not to scare Momozawa Yuyuki, so he kept this posture, obviously he could kiss him with just turning his head, but Gojo Satoru didn't dare.

Wujo Wu, who has always been fearless, dare not turn his head now.

"My family is super rich, and I know a lot of people, and I have a lot of houses under my name..." Gojo Satoru suddenly began to introduce his own conditions, and Momozawa Miyuki found that he couldn't avoid it, so he could only maintain this posture and continue cooking .

Fortunately, Momozawa Yuxue is not cooking now, otherwise Gojo Satoru in this state would definitely be sprayed with oily smoke.

Momozawa Yuxue didn't know why Gojo Satoru suddenly started to introduce his situation. He knew that Gojo Satoru's family was rich, otherwise he wouldn't be able to live in this kind of house in this kind of location.

But what's the use of him telling himself?

I am not a girl.

Gojo Satoru continued to introduce his own strengths, and he even said the word "stable". Momozawa Yuyuki just smiled, "Stable teachers are welcome."

"I have been a teacher in our high school for almost ten years!" Gojo Satoru snorted twice, "I have stayed as a teacher since I graduated from school! I have always been the most popular teacher since I became a teacher! "

"But you're only 27 this year? 17 or have you graduated and stayed in school?"

"Mr. Gojo didn't go to college?"

Gojo Satoru was stumped, he really didn't go to university.

He started working after graduating from the High School of Conjuration, and at the same time stayed in the High School of Conjuration as a teacher. Anyway, he has always been the strongest in the magic world, and no one will bother about his education. Anyway, as long as he can save the world , It is enough to leave a peaceful environment for others.

What's more, I have money!

What education do you need if you have money!

But thinking about it now, Ah Xue graduated from Dongda University, a serious graduate of a famous school, and she is just a college graduate.

Of course, against the backdrop of one's own rights and wealth, academic qualifications don't seem to be that important, but what Momozawa Uyuki said became a major event that had to be treated with caution.

"I didn't go to university." Gojo Satoru admitted reluctantly, "If you are not happy, I can go to another university. Which one do you like? How about the University of Tokyo? I can also call you senior!"

If she yelled that on the bed, Ah Xue would definitely turn red with embarrassment.

Momozawa Uyuki's cooking speed was much slower, mainly because Gojo Satoru was hanging on him like a large pendant, seriously affecting his progress, Momozawa Uyuki began to beg for mercy: "Please, Mr. Gojo, I One person can't do so much, only you can help me."

Gojo Satoru tilted his head, his lips were only less than one centimeter away from Momozawa Uyuki's cheek, he looked up at Momozawa Uyuki's side face, "It's not that easy to ask the handsome Gojo-sama to help Yes! Is there a reward? If there is a reward, I can think about it!"

"Then what reward do you want?"

"Then I want a kiss and hug!" Wujo Satoru said excitedly.

"Did you forget how much taller you are than me? I can't lift you at all." Momozawa Miyuki felt that she was coaxing a three-year-old child now, and even the rewards were kisses that children would like Hug and hold high.

The next time is probably to ask for candy.

Even the moment when Gojo Satoru was uncomfortable when he pressed from behind just now, Momozawa Uyuki automatically interpreted it as childish coquettishness.

"I'm not very tall either." Gojo Satoru compared the heights of himself and Momozawa Uyuki, and felt that the height difference of nearly fifteen centimeters between himself and Momozawa Uyuki was perfect. too suitable.

This is the perfect height difference!

"Okay, hurry up and help, don't be coquettish, if you delay it, you may not be able to eat until early in the morning." Momozawa Miyuki rubbed Gojo Satoru's hair with a smile, and Gojo Satoru didn't hold back this time , pushed it away with a slight push.

With the help of the serious Gojo Satoru, Momozawa Miyuki's cooking speed finally increased, and he finished all the dishes in less than two hours.

"It's been a long time since I've done so much." Momozawa Miyuki took off his apron, looking at the dishes on the table with a sense of accomplishment, he opened the door between the kitchen and the living room, "Can someone come over and get some dishes?"

The few people who were still playing games in the living room quickly dropped the game consoles in their hands and got into the kitchen.

The scent from the kitchen has been seducing the few gluttons outside who haven't had dinner since they started cooking, and their stomachs growled eighteen times.Now that I hear that dinner is about to start, don't mention how energetic I am.

Momozawa Uyuki was rummaging for bowls and chopsticks in a side cabinet, but found that chopsticks and spoons were not enough.

If he remembered correctly, he remembered that the spoons and chopsticks he had bought earlier were all in the pantry.

Originally, Gojo Satoru was still mingling with his students, but when he looked up, he saw Momozawa Yuyuki entering the pantry, and even opened the cabinet with new bowls and chopsticks.

Thinking of something unharmonious that he hid inside, Gojo Satoru hurriedly ran over, "What are you looking for, I'll help you find it!"

"There are not enough chopsticks and spoons, let me get them—" Momozawa Miyuki's voice suddenly stopped.

The author has something to say: call me senior during the day, and call me senior at night

Gojo Satoru, lsp

After the knife is finished, it’s sweet, hehe

感谢在2021-01-2921:09:14~2021-01-2923:37:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Jiangjia sweet orange;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 35 bottles of kaji who like super cute quilts; 10 bottles of Jiangjia sweet orange; 3 bottles of leaves; 1 bottle of Shulou Longling;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!