[Comprehensive] Daily life of local tyrants in love

Today is a serious meal time, just to have a meal, there is really no need to attract everyone's attention, because of this way of being famous, I think it's better to forget it, if you want to eat, change the time and place in the future.

Fortunately, Zhiyu Yingna also had the same idea, but she couldn't starve her, so she made a compromise and asked the chef who cooked Chinese cuisine last time to prepare a bucket of rice and a bowl of vegetables. There are so many people on their side, It doesn't taste too garish either.

The cooking chef was also invited from the hotel under Atobe, and he couldn’t make time during the peak period, so he brought the whole pot of dishes to Keigo Atobe through the back kitchen window: “Master, be careful with it, so The big pot is a bit heavy, and the dishes are still hot when they come out of the pot, how about I give it to you?"

Atobe Keigo took the vegetable bowl: "Thank you, no need, you can do it yourself."

He turned around and left. The cook thought about it for a while, shook his head with a hey smile, and started to get busy again.

This little girl can really eat, one meal can cover six or seven meals, the average family really can't afford such a big eater.

But no matter how much they can eat, their young master can afford it.

A group of people watched Keigo Atobe walking over with a basin, the heat from the basin blurred his face, and he was still in the right direction.

Shinobu Yushi gave a dry laugh: "No matter how you look at it, it is completely different from Atobe's usual painting style... This kind of sense of sight of a home-cooked husband."

When Fumta Marui was away, Keigo Atobe was still the first choice in his heart, and Jiro gave the minister a lot of face: "No, I think Atobe carries the feeling of British aristocrats in every basin."

Yushi Ninzu couldn't help but glanced at Jiro, was this guy trying to slander him or hurt him?

A few people quickly cleaned up the space on the table, filled a solid pot and put it on the table by Atobe Keigo, Oriha Sakura looked into the pot: a big pot was full of mapo tofu, bright red The thickened soup is filled with snow-white tofu, which is soft but not collapsed. It looks very tender and smooth. A handful of green onions are sprinkled on the top, and the slightly numbing aroma rises straight up.

Not a picky eater, Oriha Sakura really doesn't understand why Japanese food has to be mapo tofu when the word "Chinese" is attached to it.

"...such a big pot."

The atmosphere was suddenly quiet, and several other boys suddenly pretended to be dead.

Shinobu Yushi later realized that something was wrong, and swallowed the second half of the sentence in the eyes of Oriha Sakurana, and saw the wind turn in time: "It's not enough to fit between the teeth, is it, Xiaonai?"

"Hmph." Keigo Atobe sneered, "It seems that you know her well."

They are not male and female friends, and they have serious names that are not easy to call, but they want to be called so nasty, who are they going to call each Xiao Nai?

Shinobu Yushi accepted it as soon as he saw it: "Of course."

Cilang likes to eat sweets, so he couldn't bear the smell: "It's so spicy when I smell it! There are a lot of rattan peppers in it."

"I'll give it a try," Zhiyu Yingna picked up a Chinese pepper with chopsticks and threw it into her mouth, chewing: "It's not very spicy, this is not a rattan pepper, this is a nine-leaf green peppercorn, it's not Japanese, right? China City C?"

Atobe Keigo looked a little weird: "Yes, it was shipped directly from China."

Spicy and tempting, Cilang couldn't help but tasted a piece of tofu, covered half of his numb cheek and hummed: "I've eaten all of this, it's amazing!"

Zhiyu Yingna replied with a little focus: "The rattan pepper is more fragrant, and the Chinese prickly ash is more numb. You can recognize it after eating it a few times."

The mapo tofu is very fragrant, but it is too spicy and numbing. If Cilang eats it again, the tongue used to taste sweets will lose its taste.His face froze for a while, but he decided to continue eating the baked cake in front of him.

Several other boys really don't have a good experience with eating spicy food.No wonder that pervert Er Zhouzhu attacked them personally with his terrible sense of taste. No one escaped from Bingdi, and finally they all lay down together.

But Buer Zhouzhu didn't even let Qingxue's own people go.In the eyes of Bingdi Zhengxuan, this man's lethality is equivalent to Qian Zhenzhi.

After such a walk, the atmosphere came alive, the dishes were ready, and everyone officially started eating.

People have different personalities, and they eat different things. The other people ate whatever they bought. Anyway, the cafeteria is good, and they can eat whatever they buy.However, Yushi Ninzu’s food is a bit special. The okonomiyaki on his plate is a specialty of Kansai.

The cake is thick and fluffy, covered with a layer of golden eggs, and finally poured with thick okonomiyaki sauce from top to bottom.

Shinobu Yushi scratched a few times on it with a table knife, cut into bite-sized pieces and put them on the plate. When he turned his head, he froze on the chair for a moment, the fork trembled in his hand, and his mouth opened and opened again. : "...you... have you finished eating?"

Such a big commotion caused both Xiang Hiyake and Shido Ryo to look this way. Cirou held up a fork and just swallowed a piece of cake, when he heard this, he looked into the basin curiously.

A boy with yellow curly hair smiled at him from the tub.

He shivered for a while, and then became excited: "It's delicious, it's amazing!"

Turning his eyes to the left, he touched Keigo Atobe's expression, and Cirou hurriedly changed his words: "It's a blessing to be able to eat, and it's a good thing to be able to eat. I think girls who can eat are very good!"

The expressions of the boys looking at Zhiyu Sakurana are completely different now: there is a little reverence in the surprise, and a little fear in the reverence.

As far as speed is concerned, she is faster than Takeshi Momoshiro, and the few people who finished eating don't know at all... Will this girl eat them too because she is so hungry?

Oriha Sakurana scraped it clean in the wooden barrel with an iron spoon, and the last few drops of soup sticky, and then put it into her mouth contentedly, not paying much attention to the way Ninaku Yuji was so shocked that his jaw was about to drop.

She pointed to the okonomiyaki on his fork: "Give me something to eat?"

Ninja Yuji closed his chin in time, and responded with a gentleman's smile: "Of course."

Slightly provocatively looked at Keigo, but the other party looked surprisingly calm, Yuji Ninzu didn't take it seriously: Anyway, getting angry with this guy is only second, the most important thing is to get the girl back on track.He brought the food on the fork to Oriha Sakurana's mouth.

"what--"

He didn't feel that there was any violation of the rules at all, but the girls at the next table looked at him one after another.

Zhiyu Sakurana swallowed the food: "You are a nice person."

"..." Ninzu Yushi took a deep breath, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "Don't just send me a good card, Xiao Nai."

"Hurry up and go to class after eating, and there is training in the afternoon. No one is allowed to escape," Keigo Atobe said suddenly, with a calm expression: "Did you hear that? Especially you Cirou."

The idiot also knew that the atmosphere was not right, Xiang Hiyue and Shido Ryo hurriedly stuffed food into their mouths, Cirou swallowed the last bite of cake, and said a little sleepily, "I see."

He muttered in a low voice: "Don't vent your anger casually..."

Atobe Keigo asked, "What did you say?"

Ci Lang quickly stood up: "It's nothing, I'm done eating."

Atobe Keigo stood up with a calm face. He turned around to avoid Ninzu Yuuji's probing eyes: "Let's go after eating, there will be classes later."

Cirou snorted, and then pointed to his clothes: "Atobe, your hem is all wrinkled, it's so wrinkled..."

"This is—" Keigo Atobe almost lost his power, he coughed lightly: "I didn't iron it well... well, Jiro, focus on other places, and you can defeat Fumta Marui as soon as possible."

Shinobu Yushi laughed in a low voice, his magnetic voice made his heart tremble, he opened the seat for Oriha Sakurana, and said softly: "Let's go too."