The red hair is so wide that it reminds people of flames—but somehow I also think of the bright red koi that was staring at me just now... Cough, it must be an illusion.

The person downstairs probably heard the voice and raised his head—just in time to meet my scrutinizing gaze.

That was... a very aggressive look.

The brown eyes are not as calm and gentle as brown, but a beam of fire is burning in those eyes, as if it will burn the whole person brightly.

The handsome face is a representative of a typical Western handsome man, with broad shoulders and a tall figure. There is also a beautiful blue pattern tattooed on the exposed arm-it is actually a dragon claw.

... I can probably think of something on the rest of his body covered by the school uniform.

……Why? …………Wait a moment?

Uniforms?

………………He is a student? !

How, how is it possible!Even if someone told me that he is 25 years old this year, I would still believe it with his face. Hey!Teenagers can be precocious!But it would be too illegal to mature so early!

I complained mentally, while pulling the muscles at the corners of my mouth, I tried to smile at the man downstairs.

"Hello."

He narrowed his brown eyes and looked me up and down: "New student?"

"Well... I am the chord, the harmony of the harmony, the string of the string-call me..."

"Don't make a mistake—I don't want to know your name, you just need to know my name," he raised his chin, and said with arrogance, "I'm Claude, remember it well."

...Hey, this guy isn't one of the types I hate the most, is he?That kind of arrogance, arrogance, as if the whole world should revolve around him...

………… No, it won’t be such a coincidence… Cough, calm down, calm down, chords, you have to be calm…

I tried my best to calm the blue veins in my head, nothing, nothing, this guy is just not easy to get along with, you will get used to it after a long time.

"By the way, who is that..."

... what that who?

I looked at him blankly.

"It means you," he frowned, "Can you cook? If you can, get rid of this... I'm hungry." He stretched out his hand, revealing a fat, dead hare.

"...I'm not that who, why should I help you deal with this thing," I said with a half smile: "Don't you know that when you ask someone for help, you should use honorific words, and you should call him right." name?"

A vein also popped out on his forehead: "... What did you say?!"

"I mean, it's okay if you want me to help! Please call me by my name!" I was dissatisfied: "I just introduced myself!"

"Who remembers, bastard!"

"I am the chord! The harmony of the harmony, the string of the string!" I repeated again.

"Okay! Chord... right! I remember you!" He sneered: "I didn't plan to make trouble on the first day of school, but..."

"Since you called me by my name, forget it."

"……Hey?"

"Didn't you say you're hungry? Give me the rabbit." I went down the stairs and stopped in front of him. After a closer look, I found that this guy was even taller than I thought.

... 1.8 meters five is always there... envy, jealousy and hatred.

He stared at me with a dark handsome face.

"I don't want to have a hard time with my dorm roommate—so let's just begrudgingly forgive each other," I suggested.

"Impossible!" He was very straightforward.

"Forget it." I simply compromised, but it made him look unbelievable.

"you……"

"Hey, Claude, right?"

"..."

"Although you don't want to live in peace with me for the time being——but if I waste a rabbit, I will feel uneasy...so, give it to me." I took the rabbit from him, walked slowly to the kitchen, and left him alone In a daze in place.

It's okay, this guy is just a little arrogant, not very annoying.

After I figured it out, I stared at the rabbit in my hand in a daze.

There is everything in the kitchen, such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, which are well placed and unopened, all kinds of condiments can also be found in the refrigerator, and some common foods, such as eggs, onion and ginger——I don’t know who it is prepare.

But the point is - I'm not very good at handling rabbits - to be correct, if it's a skinned rabbit, I don't have to worry about it so much.

... Where should one start when skinning a rabbit.

After much deliberation, I followed my intuition and started from the head, and took a lot of effort to peel off the skin.

The rabbit was very fat, and he couldn't eat much by himself, so he had to take off the rabbit's legs and put the rest in the refrigerator to freeze.

Cut the meat of the rabbit legs, cut into cubes, add cooking wine, salt and monosodium glutamate, and then knead. In the bowl, sprinkle starch and water into the rabbit meat, continue kneading, and then leave it there to marinate.

I beat a few more eggs and put them in a bowl, mixed them well with chopsticks, added water, monosodium glutamate and salt, and added some chopped green onions, put them in the microwave, and washed rice to cook a bowl of rice.

The rabbit meat has just been marinated. Put the diced rabbit meat in hot oil and take it out. Then put chopped green onion and ginger slices in the oil pan to fry, add cooking wine, sweet noodle sauce, sugar, soy sauce, refined salt, monosodium glutamate , Wet starch, wait until it boils, add diced rabbit meat, stir-fry - rub, is this the food channel? !

I blacked out, staring at the bright red and steaming rabbit meat in front of me, turned off the range hood resentfully, and brought the two dishes that were finally ready to the kitchen table.

"The food is ready, we have to wait for a while, why don't you eat the food first." I pulled Claude to the chair, quickly took off the apron, took the bowl and chopsticks from the cupboard, and rinsed them Wash it, and then hand it to Claude: "Do you want some soup? If it's seaweed and egg drop soup, it will be ready soon-but in fact, there are no other ingredients at all, so just a little."

So I put on my apron again and went to the kitchen to make soup.

When I finally served the soup and helped him to finish the meal, I suddenly realized, and pinched the back of my hand viciously: M·B is making your hand cheap!Let you be a wife!Be careful that you can't get rid of the nanny career for a lifetime! ! !

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26. What?You want me to be a cook? (inverted v)...

Claude stares at me with big brown eyes.

... What are you looking at... I looked down uncomfortably at myself.

Nothing, at best, a pink lace apron full of girly atmosphere?

Just as I was about to speak, I saw him bow his head and start eating.

What I didn't expect was that even though he was a foreigner, he was very proficient in using chopsticks--by the way, why are chopsticks prepared in the kitchen... Well, it is probably for the convenience of students of each nationality.

I didn't think about it any more, took off my apron, and sat across from him to watch him gobble up hesai.

He was probably starving—nonsense, he just came out of the forest, and he definitely couldn't find a restaurant, so he had to drag a dead rabbit from somewhere...he couldn't have hunted it himself.

Because there were traces of traps on the hind legs of the rabbit, it was not fatal, but probably because the rabbit struggled hard, it lost too much blood and died.

That guy eats very fast and fiercely, like a beast eating, no matter what the three seven 21 are stuffed inside, especially when eating a mouthful of rice with chopsticks, and then a mouthful of soup—it feels like I haven’t eaten for several years like.

He ate all the rice in the rice cooker without wasting a single grain of rice, and there was not a drop of soup left. The remaining sauce was also licked clean.

... Another foodie.

But it is undeniable that he ate all the food in such a face-saving manner, which made me feel very satisfied.

He finished picking the last grain of rice in the pot, hiccupped tastelessly, sat on the chair without moving, and looked at the empty plate with pain and longing while touching his stomach .

...Hey, you are almost indigestion and still want to eat?

I had no choice but to stand up and go to my room to rummage through the chests and cabinets to find digestive tablets. After finally finding it, I poured another glass of warm water and handed it to him.

"Eat it, it will probably be better."

Claude took it as a matter of course, without even thanking him, took the medicine, and then continued to lie paralyzed like a dead body.

I was black again, so I had to pick up his leftover dishes and put them in the sink, and then said: "Hey, remember to wash the dishes later-I will never wash them for you

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