[Comprehensive] Strategy game of self-delusion

【Occasion in front of Tamamo】

The grown-up children spend less and less time at home, but they will still go home before the door control time set by themselves every day, only occasionally coming back drunk.

This is the case today, Yuzaomae could smell the faint smell of alcohol in the air in the living room.

He frowned slightly without any trace, and walked quickly to the door. The immature and delicate little girl in the past has grown into a beautiful and mature woman. She is supporting the wall with one hand, and taking off the high heels on her feet with the other hand. Down.

The original snow-white soles of the high-heeled shoes, which had been worn for a day, have been pressed into crimson, which makes people feel distressed.

With the success of the Canujin Office, some receptions could not be refused, and it was at that time that she began to learn high heels.

At first, it was 3cm, and it made people uncomfortable when walking stiffly, but I gradually got used to it, and when I increased the height, I could walk comfortably like wearing flat shoes.

Yuzao stepped forward a few steps, squatted down in front of her, and the woman who was still a little girl in his eyes moved her hand away and asked him to take off her shoes, and then put her painful feet into the soft in the slippers.

The woman's ankle is slender, enough to be held with one hand, and a sapphire blue anklet hangs on her snow-white skin. According to her, it was a gift from a friend. For the first time, I knew where her anklet was not untied. Unless it was broken directly, it would not be untied or lost at all.

After putting on her slippers, he helped her to sit on the sofa, and the light smell of alcohol slowly diffused from her breath into the air. Worried that she might be drunk, Yuzao called her name softly , "Lihua."

His voice is still the same, clear and cold like a stream in a mountain stream, but his tone is soft, like the sun finally shining on the stream through the shadow of the forest, warming the originally cold stream. .

She threw herself on the sofa with his strength, and leaned against the big monster beside her. Lihua heard him call her, "Yeah, Yu-chan."

With a little apology, he said, "I accidentally drank a little too much wine today, and I'm bothering Yujiang again."

"It's okay." Yu Zaomae was willing to help her with something, he said in a warm voice, "Yeto has asked Yato to cook the sober soup and put it in the kitchen. I'll bring it here for you to drink now."

Lihua's face turned bitter when she heard the words, "Yato's cooking has never tasted good."

She also knew in her heart that hangover soup had an unpalatable taste, no matter how good Yeto's cooking skills were, she couldn't change the taste of hangover soup.

But this does not prevent her from acting like a baby to Yuzao.

Rather, because it doesn't taste good, there is a reason to act like a baby.

The more mature she behaved outside, the more childish she became at home, as if she had to be balanced.

Yuzao would follow her to stop drinking at first, but if she didn't drink, she would definitely have a headache the next day and have to go to work in the company, and let her drink it no matter what she said the second time.

He coaxed softly, "Drink it all at once, and the taste will disappear after eating a candy."

Sugar is also made by Yato.

It's all the flavors she likes. After it's done, wrap it in various candy wrappers and put it in the refrigerator.

Lihua nodded, leaned her body on the back of the sofa, and asked Yuzao to go to get hangover soup and sugar. Her body was exhausted, her calves were sore, and her feet really hurt more. Pain will not be reduced.

She took her feet out of the slippers and put them on the sofa. After doing these actions, she lay down on the sofa weakly. Only then did her body feel much more comfortable and she got a rest.

Before he knew it, his eyelids seemed to be heavy, and he was poured down a large bowl of hangover soup in a ignorant state, but he still didn't wake up, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Yu Zaoqian watched her fall asleep and sighed softly, feeling sorry for her

On the second day, when I got up, I complained to Yuzao, "Yujiang, you didn't give me sugar after drinking the hangover soup yesterday."

Yuzao explained before, "I'm afraid you'll sleep in the sugar and feel uncomfortable."

Lihua touched her throat, imagining the feeling of being stuck in sugar and shook her head, put down this matter and turned to the second thing in her mind, and said, "I suspect that Yeto cooked so much on purpose, obviously my first There is not so much in that bowl when you drink it at once."

Yuzao smiled and said nothing, and Lihua didn't ask him for an answer. She turned on her phone and looked at it, "It's already this point." She stretched her waist, and rubbed the cheek of the big monster beside her, "Good morning, Yu-chan."

The big monster kissed her forehead lightly and said, "Good morning, Lihua."

***

【Occasion for night fighting】

After washing his face and changing his clothes, he walked to the kitchen with his slippers on. The food for breakfast was already on the table. Lihua sat down and put the spoon into the porridge, "Hey, Yato."

Sitting across from her, Fu Jin impatiently pulled the dark blue tie around his collar. Although he wore it every day, he was still not used to it, "Why?"

Lihua stirred the porridge with a spoon, "Did you cook so much of the hangover soup yesterday?"

Yato nodded as a matter of course, "Who made you drunk all the time recently, do you know how dangerous it would be without this god by your side?"

The woman sitting across from him blinked her eyes and said innocently, "Well, I only dared to drink so much because I knew that Yato was by my side."

"Because Yato will definitely protect me."

"Hmph." Yetou's face turned red, "I don't want to care about you!"

Originally, he wanted to use this to teach her a lesson, so that she would drink less in the future, but it turned out that he was the one who could not speak. He became a little annoyed and said, "Next time I drink so much, I will cook a pot and let the fox give it to you." Down."

Lihua took the spoon away, and the soft white porridge cooked did not need to be chewed. She emptied the bowl several times like drinking water, licked the corner of her lower lip, and said, "In that case, this month's salary will be given to you Buckle up."

"I'm done eating, let's go."

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Lihua looked forward at the god wearing a neat suit sitting in the driver's seat. After becoming her family's cook, Yato has successively had different jobs such as cleaner, driver, and bodyguard. "This month Your salary has already been transferred to your card, you can check it when you go back."

Of course, this sentence was not addressed to Yato, but to the blond boy sitting next to her, who was Yato's artifact, Yukine.

Xueyin waved her hand generously, "As long as the bank does not make mistakes, Lihua's money will not go wrong."

Yato said dissatisfied, "Why should I give Xueyin the money for my hard work, but Xueyin doesn't do anything."

But the two people sitting in the back seat ignored him, Lihua said, "Drive well, don't talk." Then she talked to Xueyin, "What are your plans for today?"

Although Xueyin is still a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, he has always been serious and responsible. He arranges some tasks sent to his device by his assistant yesterday according to the time, and reads them to Lihua one by one. If there is a time conflict, he will ask her. Choose which item to tick off.

The refreshing young voice read the work arrangement, and even the heavy work seemed to be unknowingly easier.

The car stopped at the entrance of the company, and Lihua touched the boy's soft blond hair, "It's the same today, thank you for your hard work, Xueyin."

The boy blushed and whispered, "I should do it."

Lihua put the bag on her shoulders, glanced at Yato who was eavesdropping, and said with a light smile, "Ah, there is also Yato, you have worked hard."

"Ah hey, you are too perfunctory, really." Yato muttered, but the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, "Forget it, who made me a magnanimous god."

He reserved, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll go shopping."

***

【Occasion of Yukihira Chuangshi】

"Huh? Are you inviting me to be a judge for the autumn selection?"

Lihua closed the lunch box, packed it layer by layer, and restored it to the way it just came, "I always feel that it is delicious when it comes to cooking, and I can't taste the raw materials at all, so I can also be Yuanyue's Reviewer?"

"Ah, I've already told Erina." Xing Ping Chuangzhen took the lunch box she packed, "And if you taste the food, you just need to know whether it is good or not, and I will sit next to you when the time comes."

That pair of bright golden eyes looked at her, "It would be boring if you stay in the office all the time, just think of it as going out to have fun."

There are very few men like Xingping Chuangzhen, who are still full of youthful spirit in his 20s, except that his face has grown and he has grown taller, there is no other change.

Lihua asked him about the time of the autumn selection, and wrote it down on the schedule, "Chuangzhen has been bringing lunch here recently, is it okay in the store?"

She was a little worried. When she used to work at Xingping Ding Restaurant, the restaurant was always the busiest during lunch time.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen said, "Dad is still in charge of the store now. After returning from North America this time, after participating in the autumn selection review, he plans to completely inherit my family's store."

"At that time, please patronize more."

On the first day of the autumn selection, there is no specific topic, and each of the four judges will score 25 points. Finally, the top 4 students will be selected for the final competition to decide No.1.

The venue is divided into A and B venues. Rika is sitting in A venue, with Yukihira Soma next to him, and two other students who seem to be from his class.

When I asked him, he just said yes, "It's just the defeated generals, you don't need to know their names."

Then the three of them quarreled about who was the loser.

During the conversation between the three, Lihua also knew the identities of the other two. The one with darker skin is called Hayama Ryo, and the one who wears a headscarf as if he has changed his personality is called Kurokiba Ryo.

The three of them were once the top three in the autumn selection.

"Well, judges, my cooking is complete."

The first student who served the food interrupted the quarrel between the three, and looked at each other. The three lowered their heads to taste the dishes, and then scored them. Lihua listened from the side, and the three pointed out some flaws in the dishes.

Then give the score, "6 points, 5 points, 7 points."

"The score given by the last judge is 15 points!"

Lihua put down the spoon, and before the review, Chuangzhen told her that because there were many dishes to taste, so it was enough to eat only one bite of each dish, and prepared a large box of disposable spoons for her.

The student walked up to her and asked expectantly, "Does my dish suit your taste?"

Lihua looked at Xingping Chuangzhen hesitantly. The other party noticed her gaze, stopped talking with the other two, and nodded to her, which meant that it could be said, and she said, "Chuangzhen told me that since we only divide Whether it tastes good or not, then score 15 points for the bad food.”

After the review was over, Lihua breathed a sigh of relief, she used up all the disposable spoons in the box, and she also tasted a variety of dishes, and most of her stomach was filled.

"Chuangzhen, is this okay?" She smiled, "I always feel that I did something very casual."

Xing Ping Chuangzhen rubbed her head with a smile, "Well done, Lihua." He asked, "How is it, can you still eat now?"

Lihua carefully estimated the capacity of her stomach, and replied, "At most, I can only eat a small dessert."

Xing Ping Chuangzhen smiled and said, "What, I have already decided to eat dessert, and I chose something I am not good at."

Saying this, he didn't seem to be in trouble, but thought about putting on a white turban, "It's decided, let's do that."

The empty part of my stomach is filled with the most delicious soufflé in the world, and I feel happy after taking a bite. The most important thing is probably, "Just take a bite, and you will know that it is a dish made by Chuangzhen."

Xing Ping Chuangzhen took off his scarf and looked at her, "What do you want to eat for lunch tomorrow?"

This sentence seems familiar. In the morning, Yato just asked him what he would like to eat in the evening. On the days when he could order food every day, Lihua laughed, "Xinghei special set meal 23!"

Back at Xingping Dingshiya, Xingping Seiichiro was lighting a cigarette, half smoked, and asked him, "Why did you decide to inherit this store?"

Xing Ping Chuangzhen sat down opposite his father, put down the kitchen utensils he was carrying, and talked about irrelevant topics, "Dad, I found what you told me before."

Kohei Seiichiro opened his eyes wide, and then laughed, this kid.

When he was still in Yuanyue, he once asked him when he could inherit the store, and he said half in jest and half in earnest, "Chuangzhen, find a woman you like."

Unexpectedly, he always remembered that Xingping Seiichiro took a puff of cigarette and exhaled slowly. In the smog, he asked, "Who is it?"

The author has something to say: there will be another chapter tomorrow

Then it's officially over, let's give out red envelopes.

Note that it is tomorrow! (emphasize)