[Comprehensive] It is a pair to be able to dismantle a pair!

The shopkeeper behind the counter smiled awkwardly, looked at the faces of Song Xiaoxiao and the old man, and stood there motionless.

"Old man, you should come and buy this set of tea sets." Looking at the teapot with some regret, Song Xiaoxiao bowed to the old man with a smile, and turned to walk out of the shop.

"Girl, do you like this tea set?"

The weather is fine today. Sanada Genemon came to Yokohama Chinatown on a rare trip at the suggestion of the housekeeper. He thought that the teapot he usually made tea was accidentally broken by his granddaughter yesterday, so he visited this porcelain shop. store, happened to fall in love with this special style of teapot.

Although Genemon Sanada is not particularly proficient in Chinese culture, he can tell that the tea set in front of him is well-crafted and unique in shape, and it is really a top-notch product.

It's just that I didn't expect that the little girl in front of me who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old would have such a look.

"Eh?...Yes." Realizing that the old man was talking to herself, Song Xiaoxiao replied in a daze.

"The old man gave it to you."

"No need, Grandpa." Song Xiaoxiao shook her head, "As the so-called treasures are given to heroes, things of the same value are of course collected by people of the same status. I can see that you like this tea set very much, Grandpa. I can look for it again. others."

"Girl, the old man will be disrespectful."

"It's the old man who has vision." Song Xiaoxiao bent over and nodded, turned around with a smile and opened the door and walked out of the ceramics shop.

"Neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor overbearing, she is a rare good girl." Genemon Sanada nodded appreciatively, and looked back at the store on the counter, "Help me wrap this tea set."

"Okay, wait a minute."

The shopkeeper smiled and handed the wrapped tea set to the middle-aged man next to the old man, "Your tea set."

"Qingshan, pay."

"Yes, sir."

After paying the money to the shopkeeper from his pocket, the middle-aged man called Aoyama reminded him, "Master, Tezuka Banshi from Tokyo called in the morning and said that he would come to the house the day after tomorrow."

"Well, let's use this tea set then."

"Yes, sir."

When I went to Tezuka's house in Tokyo last time, the old man Tezuka took out a set of high-end tea sets to show off among his old friends. This time, the set of tea sets he bought will definitely make the old man Tezuka covetous.

Thinking of the bearded and staring expression of the old man Tezuka, Genemon Sanada felt infinitely happy.

Hehe, I really look forward to seeing you the day after tomorrow.

But here, Song Xiaoxiao was still reluctant to part with that rare and superb tea set. When she saw the pair of paperweights in an inconspicuous shop, she felt a little more balanced.

This pair of paperweights is carved from Venus red sandalwood, the surface of which is dark gray, and it has a faint purple-black color when viewed closely, but when viewed from the side, it has the shimmer of satin, which is very gorgeous.

The pair of paperweights are carved in the shape of a dragon and a phoenix. The lifelike carvings show that the maker has excellent craftsmanship, and it also shows that the paperweights are of great value and have a good collection value.

My grandfather likes to splash ink. Although I didn't buy the tea set just now, the gift of such a pair of paperweights can be regarded as a match for my grandfather's resolute temperament.

I bought this pair of paperweights as I wished, and told the shopkeeper to pack them carefully. Song Xiaoxiao carried the bags in her hand and headed to the next house.

Grandpa's gift has been bought, and grandma's and grandpa's and grandma's.

She can't just be so biased.

I heard from Yako Kagawa that when my grandfather has nothing to do, he likes to go fishing near the river near his home, so Song Xiaoxiao chose a pair of automatic retractable fishing gear for the old man.

In order to visit grandpa and grandma tomorrow, Song Xiaoxiao walked into a kimono shop and picked out a set of cherry blossom kimonos with a white background for herself after meeting the shopkeeper. money.

Relatively speaking, gifts for grandma and grandma are better bought.

Not far away, there was a signboard of 'Jiangnan Dim Sum' written on the door of a shop, Song Xiaoxiao walked towards that shop with a smile.

Asking the waiter to pack several boxes of Chinese-style osmanthus cakes, Song Xiaoxiao looked down at the "fruits" in her hands with satisfaction, passed by a group of teenagers in khaki sportswear, and walked out of China Street without knowing it.

In this crowded Chinatown, this group of teenagers with outstanding looks undoubtedly attracted some young girls on the road.

The boy walking in the front has bright red hair, and his delicate face makes it easy to mistake him for a girl. His chewing mouth blows a big bubble from time to time, which adds a lot of cuteness to the boy. gas.

Next to the red-haired boy was a dark-skinned foreign boy with a bald head and a serious expression on his face. He carried a tennis bag on each shoulder. He also looked honest and honest.

But the white-haired boy next to the dark-skinned boy was different.

His back is slightly arched, and there is always a calculating smile on the corner of his mouth. Although his facial features are handsome, he exudes a frivolous temperament, which makes people unconsciously want to stay away from this evil boy at first glance.

If the white-haired boy just now is compared to an evil ecstasy, then the bespectacled boy next to him is a medieval gentleman knight. The purple-haired boy has a tall and slender figure, and the movement of pushing his glasses on the bridge of his nose inadvertently reveals this person The innate gentleman temperament, the imperceptible curvature of the corner of the mouth shows that the owner is in a good mood.

And the two boys walking at the end are undoubtedly the most conspicuous existence of this group of teenagers.

It's not that the appearance of the two is the best among this group of teenagers, but that the two of them with completely opposite temperaments stand together, but they don't look abrupt, but there seems to be an inexplicable harmony on the screen.

Hmm... how to describe it?

There is a saying that goes like this... Hardness complements softness.

The boy wearing a baseball cap has a serious and handsome face, and the deep eyes under the cap show the upright character of the young man, with a kind of Japanese Bushido spirit all over his body.

And if the boy next to him was not wearing men's sportswear and his height, just looking at his exquisite and beautiful face, I am afraid that everyone would misunderstand him as a weak and beautiful girl, and the smile on the corner of his mouth It is more like bathing in a breeze, healing the confused soul.

"Jack, look at that girl just now is amazing." Blowing bubble gum in his mouth, the red-haired boy with his hands behind his head called out to the boy next to him, "She is not tired after carrying so many things by herself." .”

"Do you think everyone is like you, Marui? Even let Kuwahara carry a tennis bag for you." Following the braids on the back of his head, the white-haired boy glanced contemptuously at the red-haired boy in front of him, and the corner of his mouth The mole keeps trembling with the owner's smile.

"I didn't ask you to memorize it again. Why are you so excited, King Ni?" He gave the white-haired boy a hard look, and the red-haired boy turned his head away to ignore him.

On the other hand, the dark-skinned boy caught in the middle could only smile awkwardly at the childish quarrel between the two.

"It's really too slack." A steady and deep voice sounded from behind the three of them. The black-haired boy in a sports cap had a cold and handsome face, which made their bodies stiffen.

"Hehe, everyone is very energetic." With a soft voice like a breeze bathing in a deep smile, the boy with iris purple mid-length hair is carrying a tennis bag in one hand, and the index finger of the other hand is casually placed on his lips. On the other side, although the smile on his face was neutral and feminine, it made everyone feel a sense of quiet oppression.

"By the way, Genichiro, it will be the first day of school in a few days. I think everyone should relax during the holidays, but resume training on the first day of school." After speaking with a smile, the purple-haired boy took the lead towards Chinatown Walk to the entrance, leaving only a group of petrified teenagers behind.

"Eh? Didn't you practice all the time during the vacation? How did you relax?" The boy with black curly hair scratched his head desperately, looking puzzled by what the purple-haired boy had just said.

"How can there be so much nonsense in asking you to practice? The minister's words are orders, and you are not qualified to question as a first-year student." The red-haired boy patted the curly-haired boy on the head, and shook his index finger earnestly.

"I'll be in the second grade in a few days, okay, Marui-senpai, stop patting my head all the time."

"That's really embarrassing, I will be in the third grade in a few days, so I will always be your senior, so don't complain about Chiye." The red-haired boy waved his hands proudly, "In this life, I should listen to my seniors obediently." Let's talk about it, our first-year ace."

"It's the ace of the second grade, Marui-senpai is so annoying!"

"Haha, Chiya, you are so cute!"

A group of slapstick teenagers walked and chatted casually, and quickly forgot the "powerful girl" in the topic just now.

Carrying a big bag and a small bag, Song Xiaoxiao didn't take the previous tram again, but reached out to hail a taxi after leaving China Street, and took a taxi for half an hour to go home.

Although she was not a weak girl, Song Xiaoxiao decided to take a taxi without saying a word, thinking that with so many things in her hand, if she took the tram back, she would have to walk a long way to get home.

Ask the servants in the house to help bring the things into the room, and ask about the whereabouts of Yako Kagawa and Grandma Himuro. Song Xiaoxiao came to the kitchen with the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"Chen Ya is back." Hisashiro's grandma smiled and put the pinched rice balls on the plate.

"Yes, grandma." Handing over the gift box in her hand, Song Xiaoxiao took the dish from Yako Kagawa, "This is the pastry I just bought from China Street. I heard it's delicious."

"Hehe, we Chenya are really filial."

"It should." Seeing an unrecognizable fish and a few sauerkraut with only leaves left on the cutting board, Song Xiaoxiao turned her head and asked Yako Kagawa next to her, "What is mom doing?"

"I...I want to make pickled fish for your grandparents to try." In response to Song Xiaoxiao's calm question, Kagawa Yako blushed and glanced at the fish that she was about to chop into fish sauce, "But it seems to be messed up .”

"It's better for mom to help grandma make a Japanese dinner. Leave it to me here." Rolling up her cuffs, Song Xiaoxiao moved the piece of 'fish sauce' on the cutting board aside.

Fished out a grass carp again from the water basin, scraped the scales to remove the gills, dissected the belly to take out the internal organs, and after cleaning it quickly, Song Xiaoxiao took out the medium-sized kitchen knife in the kitchen utensils, gently pressed the knife surface to remove the fish body into thin fish fillets, Then he split the fish head and put it aside.

As for the sauerkraut stalks and whole sauerkraut leaves cut into cubes by Yako Kagawa, Song Xiaoxiao shredded the sauerkraut leaves and put them on a plate together with the sauerkraut stalks.

After preparing the required seasonings, Song Xiaoxiao turned around and poured oil to light the fire.

Hearing the sizzling sound in the oil pan, Song Xiaoxiao poured the garlic slices, ginger slices, and peppercorns prepared on the side into the pan to explode the aroma, then poured sauerkraut and stir-fried, then put the fish head and fish fillets into the pan one after another Stir-fry, add cooking wine, season with salt and pepper, and then add half a large bowl of water. After everything is done, finally cover the pot.

Song Xiaoxiao's series of actions did not exceed 10 minutes, and everyone in the room was stunned.

"Hehe, Chenya is very good at cooking." The ice room grandma put down the rice ball in her hand, and broke the silence of the room.

"It's just that I usually like to read some cooking books." Looking at the fire, Song Xiaoxiao responded lightly to the old man's words.

To be honest, Song Xiaoxiao is not a genius who can learn it all at once. Knowing how to cook Chinese food is just a memory of her previous life.

After simmering on low heat for about 15 minutes, Song Xiaoxiao scooped up some of the dish with a spoon and put it into a small dish for tasting. After trying the taste, she nodded with satisfaction, then turned off the fire, and poured the soup in the pot onto the table soup bowl.

"Mom, the pickled fish is ready."

"Our Xiaoya is awesome." Yako Kagawa looked at the sauerkraut fish soup with bright eyes, and excitedly rubbed Song Xiaoxiao's face, "Xiaoya's sauerkraut fish is the best."

"Then I'll go change my clothes first, and leave the rest to my mother and grandmother."

"go Go."

Back in the room, in order to wash off the fishy smell, Song Xiaoxiao took a shower and changed into clean clothes before returning to the front hall.

Although no one spoke during the meal, Song Xiaoxiao could tell from the bottomed soup bowl that her grandfather and grandmother were very appreciative of her craftsmanship.

After dinner, Song Xiaoxiao sent the paperweight she bought during the day to her grandfather in the study, and went back to her room to turn on the tablet she was carrying.

Since my grandfather strongly recommends Lihai University and Haichang High School, it is not a bad idea for her to visit.

Enter the three characters 'Lihaida' into the computer, and Song Xiaoxiao clicks 'Check Line'.

Writing down the bus route found out in the notebook, Song Xiaoxiao rested her chin and looked at the campus profile on the computer.

Lihai is big...it seems really good!