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On this day, Qingju devoted himself to cooking.

He bought the materials.Pork, spinach, Japanese sake, and more.Beginners will never fail. Simple and delicious dishes that can make others think "this guy is really capable". Kiyoi searched and searched on Google, and finally he found the said Kitaoji Rosanto and Mukada Kuniko. I like [every night pot] very much.Although I don't know much about Kiyoi, these two seem to be famous potters and writers, and Kiyoi, who is satisfied with this, decided to make Tokiya Nabe.

The origin of the matter was that last night, Hirao returned home late because of attending the party of the photography department.The place of the party was the minister's house, and everyone brought their own food. Although it was too dirty to believe that this was a party for college students, it seemed to be a very relaxed and happy party for Hirara. He even took photos of the party with a SLR.

"Hey, the food looks pretty good. Is this a takeaway?"

"No, it's the small-members themselves"

Kiyoi did not miss Hirara's interrupted words for a split second. [Small] refers to the beaver.

"It's a dish made by Koyama himself."

"Ah, ah, it seems that he is very interested in cooking recently"

"Is it tasty?"

"so so"

Hirao looked away.Really.delicious.The guy who used to have a lot of things with his boyfriend is still in the same club with him. This incident made Kiyoi a little annoyed, but it was Kiyoi himself who stopped Hirara from quitting the club.The club is a very happy place for Pingliang, and Qingju doesn't want to confiscate Pingliang's happiness because of jealousy, which is too narrow-minded.

But Qingju's self-esteem does not allow him to lose to Pingliang's ex-boyfriend.Although he is not interested in cooking at all, it is necessary to show that he is just not happy to do it, as long as he is happy, he can do it.So, Let's scooking.

Putting the recipe aside, Qingju first cut up the spinach.The spinach was bought at the supermarket, and it was as clean as if it had been washed. After Qingju took it out of the bag, he chopped it up a few times.Below is the pork. "Because there is a risk of food poisoning, it must be fully heated." Qingju remembered what his mother said before, if you are worried about bacteria, it would be better to wash it, right?Kiyoi who thought so took the pork into the sink and rinsed it like rubbing it.Qingju couldn't help but sigh at his wit.

Finally, slowly add Japanese sake and cook it thoroughly... It is written in the recipe, what does it mean to cook it fully?Qingju crossed his arms and thought about it, and finally thought: It should be cooking.Take the word 【美しい】for example, there are also expressions in Japanese such as 【正正】【丽しい】【beautiful】and so on.This dish seems to be a favorite dish of artists and novelists, so a more complicated term is used in the recipe.

Ah, can't forget the condiments.I often use cold vinegar at home, but the recipe says soy sauce.Eh?soy sauce?Would it be good with just soy sauce?For the first time, Qingju had doubts about the recipe, and once again confirmed that there was also mashed radish on the recipe.Oops.I missed it.It's too much trouble to buy now.Well, even if there is no grated radish, the taste will not change much.Isn't it just pureed radish?

Ok, that's it.Well, it didn't take long.I haven't had the opportunity to cook until now, maybe I actually have the talent to cook.You wait, Beaver.It won't make you proud anymore.Kiyoi looked at the pot full of Japanese sake and nodded triumphantly.

"Hey, did Qing, Qing, Qing Ju do it?"

After returning home, Hirao trembled with excitement when he saw the hot pot ready on the portable stove.

"Ah, I kind of want to cook today"

"...It's amazing. Kiyoi's cooking is on the same level as the grapes of Olympus."

He had no idea what Hirao was talking about, but Kiyoi felt Hirao's excitement.

"It's not that exaggerated. I'm just doing it casually"

It tastes so good if you cook it casually = good at cooking.

"Oh, the soup base is boiling. Hurry up and eat it"

"Yes, yes, I, I, I started"

The two face each other with palms together.Put spinach and pork in a boiling pot with sake.Both are cooked right away.Boiled spinach and pork are dipped into a small bowl with just soy sauce and stuffed into your mouth.The moment he stuffed it into his mouth, Qingju frowned.

——It’s so unpalatable, what the hell is this?

It's full of alcohol, and the spinach has an earthy smell, and it actually tastes like a foreign object in your mouth.I didn't add sand in it, why is it like this?The pork tasted only of wine and soy sauce.Obviously they all come according to the recipe. Why is it like this?Just when Qingju was anxious, Pingliang murmured in a deeply emotional voice: "It's delicious." "Hey, do you think this is delicious?"

"Hmm. It tastes like God's fine wine. This is the God's Hot Pot." Hirao nodded vigorously, and added more vegetables to the small bowl.It doesn't seem like you're being polite, but Hirara, even if Kiyoi gave him fried rubber slippers, he would give him full marks.

"Qingju is very good at cooking. That's amazing. Kiyoi can do everything."

Being looked at by Pingliang with adoring eyes, Kiyoju thought to himself: Please calm down a little bit.However, Pingliang said it was delicious, so it can be regarded as achieving the purpose of living in peace... I guess.Since just now, Qingju's mind has been hazy and unable to think properly.Is it because of the heat of the hot pot?Feel like groggy.

"That's right. Eat more if it tastes good"

Dazed, Qingju added many more dishes to Pingliang's bowl. "It's delicious, thank you", Hirashi's voice sounded really happy, and even Kiyomi became happy.

"Hey, open your mouth. Come on, ah—"

Spinach soaked in Japanese sake was held between chopsticks and brought to Hirara's mouth.Hirao opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth tremblingly.ah--.Such a shameful thing would never be done normally.But at this moment, Qingju felt more and more happy, and even his body became hotter.

"Ping-liang..."

Kiyoi stood up and went around to the opposite side, hugged Hirara from behind and kissed Hirara's ear.Hirao froze for a moment.Hirao's reaction was too funny, Kiyoi deliberately made a sound and sucked Hirara's ear, Hirao shook with it, brought Kiyoi together with the chair and fell to the floor.

"Yes, yes, sorry, I feel dizzy"

Hirara was pushed to the ground, looking up at Kiyoi, his face turned red.

"...Hey, do you want to do it?"

Kiyoi touched Hirashi's buttocks, which had reacted earlier.Obviously it was just eating a hot pot, but for some reason there was such an obscene atmosphere.Hirao nodded vigorously, then buried his head in Kiyoi's neck.

"...Ah, wait. Take a shower. I'm sweating"

"It's okay. It smells like Qingju"

Hirara sniffed Kiyoi's breath like an animal, and pushed Kiyoi's coat up.Kiyoi was also excited by the rougher gesture than usual.As a result, the dinner was interrupted like this, and the two of them finished the whole set just like this.

The next day, I woke up naked.The clothes that had been taken off were scattered all over the living room, and Qingju couldn't help being dumbfounded looking at this miserable scene that seemed to be a promiscuity party.And my head still hurts.

"Hmm...why is it like a hangover?"

Kiyoi pressed his forehead, and Hirara, who was sleeping next to him, also woke up. "...Ah, good morning, Kiyoju"

"Morning. Now, what did we do yesterday?"

"Yesterday... I ate the hot pot made by Qingju..."

"Let's start doing it halfway"

"Um"

"……Then?"

"...Maybe he fell asleep?"

The two looked around at the tragic situation in the room, and suddenly got up to look at the pot that had been on fire.The Japanese sake had boiled dry long ago, and the bottom of the pot was charred black.But the fire is out.

"Maybe there are not many liquefied gas cylinders left?"

"Yeah. It's okay. It almost started a fire."

The two breathed a sigh of relief.

"But why did it become like this?"

"I don't know, my mind slowly becomes hazy after eating hot pot"

"Me too, it feels good"

After that, I suddenly wanted to do it.

“Sure enough, God's hot pot”

"Ok?"

"Because it's so delicious, so we were treated to God's dinner, right?"

"Don't know what you're talking about. Disgusting."

But he succeeded in impressing Hirao that "Kiyoi is good at cooking", and also spent the night of lovelove, so it's okay.Qingju summed up indiscriminately.But having said that, it is really unpalatable hot pot.The sense of taste of artists and novelists is not reliable at all, and Qingju decided to stop cooking because of trouble.