Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 36

Fuji Shusuke put down the camera, and his eyes fell on Sakuraichi's long and dense hair. The silver-white hair with a faint blue light is rare, and he doesn't know how much it is, because this is the first time he saw it today.

And her hair is so long, it's about two meters long, no wonder she has to wear a hat, she can't bear to cut it off.

"It's 20:[-] Tokyo time."

The time was reported on the TV, and Fuji looked out of the window, it was still raining heavily, it seemed that sister Yumiko was going to work overtime again.So, he turned his head and looked at Yingyi, "What would Yingyi want to eat?"

Sakura retracted her gaze from watching the TV all the time, and landed on Fuji, "It's fine if you're fully familiar with it."

Another old answer.

Without further questioning, Buer sent the camera to the coffee table and went to the kitchen.Sakura blinked her eyelids, reached out to pick up the camera and began to study, pressed and clicked, but she didn't know what was pressed at the end, and the words 'Start in 10 minutes' were displayed on the small screen.

Sakura raised her eyebrows slightly, and when she was about to take it back, she stopped because she remembered one thing: Would Fuji Shusuke put that mustard thing in the dish?
The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible, so Sakura put the camera on the TV, stepped on two big slippers and ran to the kitchen.She completely forgot to turn off the camera, and the lens of the camera was facing the sofa.

Just after Fuji Zhouzhu finished washing the tomatoes, he turned around and saw Yingyi, he was slightly taken aback, and after a change of mind, he understood the reason why she came here.However, what a pity, he really wanted to add wasabi to the dish, but Ying Yi was watching here, how would he add it?
And Sakuraichi's reaction after eating wasabi is very interesting, he really wants to watch it again.

"What are you going to do?" Ying Yi valued the food for himself, especially the extremely black-bellied boy in front of him who was cooking the food.

If he hadn't pulled her to buy cakes today, she would have returned to Bei Dao now; if he hadn't insisted on pulling her away, she wouldn't have encountered the heavy rain, and she wouldn't have come here without the heavy rain His house is gone, and if she doesn't come to his house, she doesn't need to stand here to supervise whether he has put that horrible thing, and she has to be so cautious when eating, it's abominable!

Fuji placed the tomatoes on the cutting board, and asked while cutting, "What would Sakuraichi want me to do?"

Sakura closed her eyelids and did not answer. She stuffed her hair into the hat and walked to Fuji, pointing at the seasonings, "What are these?"

"Salt." Fuji replied with frowning eyebrows.

"What about this?" Sakura asked, pointing to another thing that was also white powder.

"sugar."

"what about this?"

"MSG."

"What's the difference?" Yingyi asked. In her era, all the foods she ate were finished products synthesized by machines without any seasonings at all, so she didn't know the difference between these things. What are you doing here.

Fuji put down the knife, turned to look at her, and said softly, "Sakura will know once she tastes it."

After hearing what he said, Sakura was not in a hurry to taste it, because there were two strange powders in these seasonings, one red and one green.So he pointed to the two discs and asked, "What about this one?"

Looking at the two plates of powder, Buer's smile became softer, "The red one is mustard, and the green one is ginger."

Sakura frowned slightly, glanced at Buer, then at the two plates of powder, and said indifferently, "The green one is the mustard."

The smile on Fuji's face froze, as expected, Sakura couldn't hide it.

Seeing that Fuji was deflated, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Sakura's mouth, and then she stretched out her index finger to dip a little bit to taste, she needs to remember the taste of these things.

After tasting the previous seasonings, Sakuraichi finally dipped a little red powder into his mouth, and then...

"Ahem, water!"

Mustard, it was mustard!

Yingyi rushed to the pool in a hurry, turned on the tap water and drank with her head up.

"Puchi~" Buer couldn't hold back any longer, and a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"No! Two! Zhou! Help!" It slammed into the pool with a clatter, completely dispersing the reflection inside, and Sakura turned her head to look at him, her voice sounded like she was gnashing her teeth.

"Hey, Yingyi," the young man tilted his head, and raised his chestnut hair, only to hear him say innocently: "I told you, the red one is mustard."

"Tch, those two plates are all mustard." Sakura said speculatively, but the answer almost made her go wild, only to hear his soft voice: "It is indeed mustard, Sakura is so smart." .”

Sakura froze, this bastard actually played tricks on her again.He squinted his eyes, adjusted the brim of his hat, and said indifferently, "I eat fried rice with eggs, no mustard is allowed." After finishing speaking, he walked out of the kitchen.

Egg fried rice?
Looking at the back of her leaving, Buer was slightly taken aback, then looked at the tomatoes on the cutting board and the uncracked eggs on the plate.Frowning, he reached out to pick up the egg and opened it in the bowl. Although he didn't know what the egg fried rice Yingyi was talking about, but from the literal meaning, it should be egg fried rice. Could it be the Chinese way?

Japan attaches great importance to cooking methods. In order to maintain the nutrition of dishes, it is basically not necessary to fry them, because in their opinion, high temperature will destroy vitamins and some nutrients.Therefore, most people eat half-baked vegetables, such as poached eggs, sashimi, green vegetables, cauliflower and other vegetables and meat.

Therefore, it was the first time he had heard of fried rice with eggs, not to mention that he had never been to Chinatown, so naturally he did not know how Chinese food was prepared.

"Yingyi," after a while, Bu Er walked into the living room with two plates of egg fried rice, put the rice on the tea table, sat down beside Ying Yi, handed her a small spoon and said, "You Do you like Chinese culture very much?"

"Yeah," Sakura took a spoonful of rice, paused and emphasized again: "I like it very much." Then, with Fujisuke's soft smile on his face, he took the rice into his mouth and chewed slowly.

"That····"

"Pff~cough...Fuji Zhouzhu!" Before Fuji could finish speaking, Yingyi sprayed the rice on the ground suddenly, turned her head and stared at Fuji, "You added rice to the rice. mustard!!"

Bu Er glanced at the two plates of fried rice with eggs on the coffee table, and said in a rather innocent tone: "Yingyi, the one you ate...is mine."

"Then why did you put it in front of me." Yingyi asked indifferently.

"Ah..." The head tilted slightly, and the elegant and windy smile on Fuji's face became softer, "I did it on purpose."

"No! Two! Zhou! Help! You bastard! You bastard! You bastard!" Yingyi suddenly stood on the sofa, and every time a bastard was said, she grabbed a pillow and slammed it at Fuji, "Bastard, you Get out!"

"But," Fuji turned his head slightly to avoid Sakura's throwing pillow, the flying pillow brought a faint strong wind to lift his chestnut hair, he smiled softly and reminded him kindly Touching Yingyi, "This... is my home."

Hearing this, Sakura paused for a moment, looked at the pillow in her hand, and then at the young man who looked at her with his head tilted. The smiling man was still as elegant as the wind, but it gave her a sense of humor. Slap his impulse to death.

"Tch." Sakura flicked her hand, threw the pillow onto the sofa and sat down again, pressing down on the brim of her hat, a look of anger flashed in her eyes, she was so stupid, how could she do such an unqualified thing Come?In vain, I have been in a high position for more than 20 years, but I lost my composure in front of a young man, got angry, threw pillows, and told others to go away, it is really...too childish, how can I do it?

Taking a glance at Fuji imperceptibly, Yingyi gritted her teeth, damn it, she was all driven mad by the young man in front of her.

"Sakura, let's eat." Fuji suppressed his smile, and nonchalantly switched the two plates of fried rice with eggs on the coffee table.

Sakura didn't move the spoon, but her dark red pupils narrowed while watching the egg fried rice.However, before she could think about it, a spoonful of fried rice with eggs appeared in front of her eyes. Looking along the spoon, she saw Fuji smiling at her, "There is no wasabi."

Sakura half-believingly leaned over to take a closer look. When she didn’t see any green or red particles on the rice grains, she took the rice into her mouth. Sure enough, there was no wasabi. However, she hadn’t had time to breathe a sigh of relief...
"Sakurai, this spoon... I used it before." Fujio said desperately, the smile on his face was still soft, but what he said made Yingyi frowned, and furiously moved She took the risk, but was firmly suppressed by her, and turned her head away from looking at Bu Er.

Seeing her forbearance, Bu Er felt extremely happy, sure enough, he still wanted to avenge the 'gatekeeper' these days, and it was so funny how Sakura got angry.

"Does this count as an indirect kiss?" Fuji couldn't help but want to add more fire, and really wanted to see if Sakura would be so rational when her fire reached the extreme.

"Kiss?" Sakura turned her head and looked at him suspiciously, all her anger was extinguished by this word, and she resumed her usual indifferent voice, "What is kissing?"

Miscalculated!
As soon as Yingyi's voice returned to normal, I knew that I was self-defeating, but I didn't expect that Yingyi didn't know what kissing meant, it was really a miscalculation, but...

"Yingyi," the elegant and windy young man smiled softly, "Do you want me to teach you?"

(End of this chapter)