Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

Chapter 57

Mochizuki gave a brief introduction to the two parties, motioned for Miheko Sato to greet the guests, and rushed into the kitchen with the things she bought.

Most of what she bought were some condiments, and the kitchen utensils and other things had already been prepared during the renovation. Mochizuki took out some ingredients and began to think about what to cook that could be both simple and delicious.

After staying here for so long, she seldom had the opportunity to cook by herself. She almost forgot all her poor cooking skills, and Mochizuki was a little worried for a while.

She bought a lot of meat and vegetables, but at the time she wanted to have a barbecue with a few good friends. Now that there are two guests, it is a bit inappropriate to prepare this, and it would take too long.

"Why don't you make curry rice!"

Lu Chuanguang came in from the kitchen door, holding a packet of sauce in his hand, which should be something Mochizuki lost in the living room.

Put on the apron with a smile, took the ingredients from Mochizuki, and started to get busy. The police officer in the living room was very loud and good-looking, but he couldn't resist it. It suits him. Speaking of which, he hasn't cooked by himself for a long time, and his hands are really itchy.

"How embarrassing that is."

Mochizuki looked at Hikaru Midori who had already started to process the ingredients, and there was a trace of gratitude in his words. Not only can he serve as free labor but also cook, Mr. Midori Chuan is really a good person.

"Officer Mochizuki doesn't often cook by himself, does he?"

While Green Chuanguang was handling the ingredients, he was observing Mochizuki who was standing by and helped. Her handling of the ingredients was a little rusty, so she shouldn't cook.

Mochizuki smiled in embarrassment. She originally planned to invite the two of them out for dinner, but they insisted that the first meal after moving was to be eaten at home, and they thoughtfully bought a gift for her. Catch the ducks on the shelves, okay?

Putting the washed beef in a basket to dry, Mochizuki planned to deal with other things, but the ingredients that had piled up in mountains had been sorted out, and she seemed to have nothing to do.

"Don't forget my profession. I occasionally make some dishes in the bar myself."

Zhu Fu Jingguang took the beef processed by Mochizuki, cut it with a few knives and put it aside for later use. He turned on the fire and prepared to cook curry. He skillfully took out the cooking oil from the cabinet below, but the inside was empty, and his movements froze in midair. .

Mochizuki stood aside and was admiring, when he saw the busy people stopped, the two looked at each other, Mochizuki was a little confused, so everything needed to cook curry should be ready, is there anything missing?

"Have you bought cooking oil?"

Lu Chuanguang chuckled, there was nothing in the cabinet, if there was no cooking oil, their dinner tonight might have to wait a little longer.

Mochizuki covered her mouth, ran to the living room, rummaged through a pile of things, found the cooking oil and ran back to the kitchen.

The two chatting awkwardly in the living room looked at Mochizuki who was in a hurry, and they were a little confused. Toru Amuro was also a bit of a cook. He originally planned to join in the fun in the kitchen, but he hadn't given up on the idea of ​​installing a camera in the villa. So I can only stay here and play by ear.

As for Miheko Sato, a beautiful police officer, she has been able to enjoy the loving bento prepared by her mother since she was a child. Her cooking skills are not as good as Mochizuki, and she has no interest in the kitchen. She is usually assigned to do the work of washing dishes. It was not her turn to play a role, and she just ignored the situation.

Mochizuki brought back the cooking oil and handed it to Lu Chuanguang, while she stood aside and fanned the air with her hands. It was really embarrassing. She has always been doing things that would only be done by a brain-dead recently. She must be too tired.

Lu Chuanguang took the cooking oil, turned on the range hood and started cooking. I am not sure about other places, but it is definitely the first time I use the kitchen, and the appliances in the room are not plugged in. Fortunately, the location of the things is very reasonable. In just a short while, he has already connected all the electrical appliances to be used.

Put the marinated beef in the pot and stir fry, then put the other side dishes in order, add a proper amount of water, wait until the water boils and put the curry in it, and then just simmer until the soup The juice is thick enough.

Lu Chuanguang put the lid on, adjusted the fire to a suitable level, and looked at Mochizuki aside.

"Do you want to wash the tableware? You probably haven't used it before."

"Ah, yes."

Mochizuki felt a little belatedly, she should have washed the tableware, the tableware was prepared by people from the decoration company, so she didn't worry about using it directly.

The two took out the plates and some tableware from the cabinet above, and stood by the sink to wash them.

In the living room, the two who had already played their own games happened to be able to see the scene in the kitchen, and they both sighed for a while.

Migoko Sato had a serious sense of crisis. Judging by the situation, Mochizuki might soon be out of the order, and she would be left alone to bear the anger of her mother. Thinking about it, she was a little terrified.

Toru Amuro, who was sitting across from him, didn't have so many thoughts. He only had one thought now. Mochizuki was dragged into the kitchen by Jing Guang. Now he just needs to get rid of this police officer, and he can complete the task.

"Well, why don't we go outside and visit the garden!"

Toru Amuro smiled, the upper room was not suitable for the two big men, so they could only visit outside. The best place to install surveillance is actually the living room, but Mochizuki was too dangerous, so he could only take a step back.

The best thing about the villa is that it is big, with more windows, and there are relatively many places around the house that can be observed. He has already observed it when he came here. As long as he installs surveillance cameras on the surrounding trees and adjusts the direction, he will still be able to There are many rewards.

Miheko Sato was impatient for a long time. It was the first time the two met. There are so many topics to talk about. She is not Yumi Miyamoto. Going outside is just what she wants. They are both adults. Take charge of yourself, let the blond guy go around on his own, she has other things to do.

Toru Amuro sneakily stood under the target tree, looked at the beautiful police officer slumped on the swing in a daze on the other side, quickly climbed up, and installed a miniature camera on it.

After making sure that he could see the living room, he jumped down silently, pretending to enjoy the scenery, and walked to the living room from the other side.

Mochizuki didn't know that the two who had an awkward chat had gone outside to do their own things. She and Lu Chuanguang were working hard. She lived alone, so she didn't know why there were so many dishes to wash.

The more Mochizuki washes, the more bored she becomes. She glances at the curry cooking on the stove every three seconds on average. There is already a scent coming out. Should she go and have a look? What if it boils dry?

Lu Chuanguang looked at Mochizuki's expression, and lowered his head a little funny, is it necessary to be so conflicted about washing the dishes? In fact, there is a dishwasher next to her, but she seems to have never noticed it.

Hikari Midorikawa glanced in the direction of the living room, Toru Amuro had already calmly started drinking the drink Mochizuki bought, obviously the goal had been accomplished.

"There is not much left, let me come, you go and see how the curry is cooking."

As soon as Lu Chuanguang spoke, Mochizuki shook her hands and ran aside, finally liberated, okay, her poor little hands were already swollen with blisters.

(End of this chapter)