[Spirit of Food Halberd] Fujiang Cuisine

I just hope that the transfer student who lives in Xingping will be true, right?I am the housekeeper, Fumio Omidou.From now on, please call me Miss Maria Wenxu from Polar Star, right? "

"Grandma Wenxu! Miss me? Miss me? Miss me, right?" Fu Jiang swooped down and wiped out the ghost image that Grandma Wenxu had created.

Granny Wenxu tried her best to keep her face sullen, and suppressed a smile: "You damn girl, you haven't called or written a letter since you left. Those who didn't know thought you disappeared."

Fu Jiang hugged Granny Wenxu while dancing and said obediently: "There is time difference. I am at night when you are in the daytime. I don't want to disturb your sleep during the day, and I don't want to disturb your study during the day at night. But I always miss you. What I made in the stage of art bread is Jixingshe, and there is not even a single vine missing!"

"Okay, okay, I saw it in a magazine. Stop messing around." Granny Wenxu patted her hand and said, "Go back to your room and rest, Xingping still has to test him!"

"Yes!"

After class, Fu Jiang had to accompany Xingping to go through some other school admission procedures, and took him to visit the school. After a long time, he wanted to go back to his dormitory.Hearing Granny Wenxu's words, she immediately happily went back to her room first.Xing Ping Chuangzhen didn't even have time to say "don't go" when he saw Fu Jiang's people disappear.He looked at Granny Wen Xu, who was smiling but not smiling, and suddenly worried: Did I go to some strange place again.

The original room faced east and west, and when the first rays of sunlight shone into the room in April morning, he could hear the people in the opposite room getting up and washing to take care of his Pole Star Farm.

Shall I say hello to him first?

Fu Jiang thought for a while, and pushed away from his room.

The room had been cleaned a long time ago, it was spotless, and there was no depressive atmosphere that came from being closed for a long time.

Ah, I'm back!

Fu Jiang lay dead on the bed and stretched comfortably.

There was a knock on the door.

"It's me, is it convenient to enter the house?" Tian Suohui's soft voice sounded behind the door.

"It's okay, you go in."

After a while, Tian Suohui stood in a white pajamas dress that Fu Jiang could see even if he was lying down, and said cautiously: "A'nan, are you tired today?"

"No, no, I'm full of energy when I see you." Fu Jiang immediately sat up, noticed that there was no one behind Tian Suohui, and said, "Why didn't I see anyone else?"

"They..." Tian Suohui said hesitantly, "They can't see you yet."

Fu Jiang didn't understand very well, and said strangely, "Why? Don't you want to see me?"

I went to prepare the surprise of the celebration for you, they sent me to hold you back, Tian Suohui thought in his heart.But her face was flushed because she couldn't tell the real reason, and she grabbed Fu Jiang's hand and said, "Let's go take a bath together, I have a lot to say to you."

"Me too." Fu Jiang didn't force Tian Suohui, took a change of clothes and followed Tian Suohui.

As a result, Tian Suohui, who said a lot, had nothing to say, and listened to Fu Jiang alone during the whole process.From returning to the United States to participate in the trials during the summer vacation, to being sent to Italy and France by Mr. Dukas to study back and forth, improving skills, broadening horizons, and finally winning in Lyon, France.

Halfway through Fu Jiang's speech, he couldn't bear the heat and hurriedly ended the bathing process. After getting dressed, he moved a small stool and chatted with Tian Suohui while sitting.

Tian Suohui said in the gap between the two of them after they quieted down: "Anan, you came back, until now I don't feel any authenticity, as if you didn't go far yesterday, but you came back today."

"Are you happy?"

"Of course I'm happy!" Tian Suohui remembered that when they parted in the first three summers, Fu Jiang gave each of them a balloon made of toffee. When they ate it, there was a fruity aroma in the balloon. It was very magical and moved her to remember them all the time. .

Tian Suohui heard Fu Jiang's laughter as expected, and a smile appeared on his face, and then he carefully asked his biggest confusion: "Anan, do you like the program student very much?"

"Chuangzhen? He speaks very frankly, has a cheerful personality, and does things frankly. I naturally like him, so I became friends with him."

When Tian Suo heard what Fu Jiang said, his voice suddenly disappeared.She is naturally very grateful to Xing Ping Chuangzhen for helping her successfully complete the project, but for some reason, if possible, she really hopes that Fu Jiang can like others.Xing Pingchuang really seems to be a troublemaker, and Fu Jiang, who likes to meddle in his own business, are the two planning to form a team and turn the school upside down?

Say Xingping, Xingping will arrive.

In response to Tomie's words, Xingping's voice also rang.

"What are you doing sitting by the bathroom door?"

"Xiaohui is taking a bath, and I'm talking to her. It's you, have you passed?"

Xingping replied: "Well, the hamburger meat made with the canned mackerel left in the kitchen is perfect! Now I plan to take a bath." He paused, and then said: "You need to bring your own ingredients for the test here, why didn't you say? What's amazing is that with so many people in your dormitory, there's not even a single ingredient left to use."

"Ah! I forgot." At that time, everyone prepared it for themselves, so Fu Jiang didn't have the consciousness to prepare the ingredients by himself.And in fact, she also uses ingredients that are already in the kitchen.However, it doesn't make sense that there are no ingredients at all.Is it intentional?

"What did you do before?"

"Apple pie, if you want, I can make it for you."

"...No need." Speaking of the days when I met Fu Jiang two years ago, because she was taken care of by her father, Fu Jiang made a lot of her special desserts for the sake of courtesy. Eat it, but both of them were afraid of eating it later. Originally, Western-style desserts were not suitable for the men of the Xinghei family.

"Even willing to eat dark dishes, what's so disgusting about my desserts?"

"It's mainly because it doesn't suit your taste." Xing Ping Chuangzheng said confidently, "It's one thing to eat delicious food, but it's another thing not to want to eat it. In other words, you have been in this school for so long, and you will always do something else Bar."

"Okay, okay, I'm learning." Fu Jiang said perfunctorily.She and Xingping have a big difference. What Fu Jiang likes to cook has never been in Xingping's taste.What Xingping did was not what Tomie liked.His cuisine emphasizes the impact of taste, but Fu Jiang likes to taste the taste slowly like a long stream of water.The two are basically in a state where they will dislike each other when it comes to cooking, although they both admit that the other's cooking is very interesting.

No matter what, Xingping was silent for a while after listening, leaning against the door and said, "By the way, Anan, when are you leaving? I want to take a bath."

"..." Fu Jiang immediately gave Xingping a shudder, "You are here, and Xiaohui can't come out, bastard!"

Episode 32

On the importance of attire

Tomie can bet with a piece of Natsume Soseki (1000 yen) that if she hadn't happened to be sitting at the door of the bathroom chatting with Tiansuohui, Xinghei Soma would have completely ignored the girl's clothes on the shelf and opened the door to take a shower.Thinking of this, Fu Jiang grabbed Xing Ping Chuangzhen by the ear and drove him out of the changing room.

"It's time for girls to take a bath, can you be more careful?"

It didn't happen.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen waved his hand and casually wanted to say a few words, seeing Fu Jiang's serious face, he immediately corrected his attitude and said: "I promise I will remember it next time."

Seeing him like this, Fu Jiang poked his waist and said, "It's about the same. What room number are you? I'll call you after Xiaohui finishes washing."

Xingping thought about it too, and didn't know how long the girls would have to wash inside, so he handed his change of clothes to Fu Jiang and said, "Then put them in for me first, I'm in room 303, see you later."

"..."

Why should I put your clothes away for you?

After saying goodbye to Wada, Tomie followed Xingping Chuangzhen closely, and followed him back to his room.

"I heard that you had a quarrel with uncle." Fu Jiang sat on the floor, flipping through his potato chips and eating, "He told me that Xingping restaurant will not be opened for the time being, you are very angry."

"Shouldn't you be angry?" Xingping took the potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth and said, "Of course I know he is treating me well, but I don't think this is a good reason to explain why we should ignore the other person's feelings, although the old Dad is not the kind of person who particularly considers other people's feelings, although neither am I. But I am still angry."

Xingping contradicted himself, but Fu Jiang still understood what he said.All in all, he understood his father, but at that time, he couldn't control his emotions, even now.He couldn't see the place where he grew up abandoned by his father in this way all at once.

"However, it's not bad here, after all, you're here too. If you have a buddy, you won't feel like you're fighting alone."

Fu Jiang said: "You just want to find someone to suffer with you. Alas, you really tortured me to death this morning." She looked at the time, then stood up and said, "I'm going to the kitchen to find something to eat, see you later. "

"There is nothing in the kitchen." Xingping had already turned over while doing the test.

Fu Jiang raised his finger and said with a smile: "That's because someone wanted to test you, and you got noticed, Chuangzhen." Although he didn't know what his purpose was, the only person who could think of doing this was Isshiki Hui.

The sound of boiling hot water in the kitchen can be heard from the dining room on the first floor.

Fu Jiang pushed the door halfway, watching through the gap that Grandma Wenxu was cooking yellowtail and radish stew in the kitchen, and there was a small pot next to it to cook another portion of radish and beans with white miso