Chapter 51 Delicious Dumplings

After school, the three of them came to the club as usual.Nakata Daichi seemed to have discussed the matter clearly by himself and did not choose to disturb them again.

The wind blew outside the window, and the window made a "clang" sound.

Chihaya Tsukiike was leaning on the sofa, with her legs one high and one low on the coffee table in front of her, her eyes always staring at the screen of her mobile phone.

Nagata Chika was worried that some classmates would come in and ask them to help, so she didn't dare to play games with the big-screen TV with the controller, so she could only play with the psp with her back to the gate.

No one would disturb Shirakawa Kazuya at the moment, he was lying on the table quietly doing the papers.

About half an hour later, Chihaya Tsukiike stuffed the last grape into her mouth and announced with some boredom that today's club activities were over.

"Today is quite boring." Nagata Chinatsu said, who had been staring at the PSP without moving her eyes.

"This is a good thing, Nagata-san." Shirakawa Kazuya said with a smile while packing his schoolbag.

"Why do you say that? Because you got two thousand yen just for sitting there and doing the questions?" Tsukichi Chihaya's eyes slanted.

"How could I be so superficial? I'm happy because it seems that everyone in the school is living a happy life and no one needs help when it comes to love. Isn't this a good thing?"

"What you are saying is like, 'Doctors in the hospital will think that everyone is healthy because the medicine cannot be sold.' Is it true?"

After listening to it, Yuechi Chihaya understood what he meant and gave the same example.

"That's it, Yuechi-san."

"That's because doctors won't get paid less for seeing one less patient. The one who really feels the pressure should be the director of the hospital, right?"

Tsukichi Chihaya's disdainful breath blew out from her small nose.

"No, no, it's still different. The director of the hospital will feel pressure, but you, Miss Yuechi, won't feel any pressure because few people come to your newly established club."

The three of them walked out of the club. Shirakawa Kazuya walked in front on the left and refuted her with a smile.

Shirakawa Kazuya was right. This club was meant to be casual. She wouldn't care if people came, and she wouldn't care if no one came.But she didn't want to admit that the other party was right, so she just lowered her head and continued looking at the phone and ignored him.

At the school gate, Chihaya Tsukiike left in a high-end black car, and the remaining two people went back to continue playing the role of tutor and tutoring students.

As soon as he entered Chinatsu Nagata's house, Shirakawa Kazuya saw Mrs. Miyagi sitting on the sofa in the living room and talking on the phone with someone else. She seemed to be talking to people in the company about the upcoming izakaya, with a somewhat anxious tone.

"Chinatsu is back, along with Shirakawa-kun and Xiangzi. Find a place to sit wherever you like."

Mrs. Miyagi held the phone and greeted them, then continued to discuss with the person on the other end of the phone.

"Yes, manpower is tight now, and cooks are needed everywhere. I can only invite Shimoda-san here."

Shirakawa Kazuya heard the intermittent sounds, but politely stepped aside and stopped listening.

Don’t do rude things, this is my creed, Shirakawa Kazuya!

"Nagata-san, let's go up."

"Okay, I happen to have a few questions that I don't quite understand."

Under the watchful eye of Mrs. Miyagi, the three of them went up the stairs and entered Chinatsu Nagata's bedroom.

"Your mother's work doesn't seem to be going well?" Xiangzi asked worriedly, sitting at the desk.

"It seems to be due to insufficient manpower and budget. My mother didn't tell me much about the specific situation, and I don't know very well."

Speaking of this, Nagata Chinatsu also had a worried look on her face.

"Let's talk about it at dinner in the evening. Now let's focus on studying. If your mother's work is not going well, she will feel comforted when she sees her daughter's grades rising. If her work goes well and her daughter's grades are great, that's Double happiness." Shirakawa Kazuya convinced her, and the three of them calmed down and entered a learning state.

After an unknown amount of time, Mrs. Miyagi's voice came from downstairs, "Chinatsu, Shirakawa-kun and Xiangzi are coming down for dinner!"

"Hey, can you taste your mother's cooking today? I'm still thinking about cooking later."

Shirakawa Kazuya was immersed in studying and forgot about time. When he looked up, it was already meal time.

"Yes, my mother's cooking skills are also good. You haven't eaten it before, so hurry up and give it a try!" Nagata Chinatsu took the lead and ran out.

The four of them sat around the table. In front of them was a plate of steaming pan-fried dumplings with a slightly yellowish skin.Shirakawa Kazuya felt a sense of intimacy in his heart.

"Try my craftsmanship. This can be considered an overseas delicacy!" Mrs. Miyagi said to the three of them with a smile.

"I know, I'm from China." Nagata Chinatsu picked up a dumpling, put it to her mouth, blew on it, and took a bite.

Shirakawa Kazuya and Koko also picked up a dumpling and put it in their mouths.

"How does it taste? Not bad!" Mrs. Miyagi looked at them expectantly.

"Yeah, it's not bad." Nagata Chinatsu said hesitantly.

"It's delicious." Xiangzi also hesitated.

"There is a lot of room for improvement." Shirakawa Kazuya chose his words carefully.

The expectation on Mrs. Miyagi's face suddenly disappeared and turned into confusion. "Why do you think both of you are so reluctant?"

She took one and put it in her mouth, chewing it carefully, "It tastes good, right?"

"The taste is good, but what can I say? I always feel like it's missing something."

Nagata Chinatsu was afraid that her mother would be unhappy, so she hugged her arm and comforted her.

"What's wrong? Why can't I eat it?" Mrs. Miyagi looked at the plate of fried dumplings in front of her with some suspicion.

"I think it's because Shirakawa-san has been cooking in the past few days, which makes us talk tricky." Nagata Chinatsu thought of the answer.

Xiangzi wanted to nod her head to agree with this statement, but she still restrained her movements.

"Is Shirakawa-kun's cooking skills really that good?"

Mrs. Miyagi was a little skeptical. She tasted the dishes made by the other party last night. Although she said that the taste was really good, the difference should not be so big!

"It's true, mother. You'll notice the difference if you eat it for a few days."

Seeing this, Shirakawa Kazuya smiled and said to Mrs. Miyagi, "Madam, you can add a little salt to the chopped cabbage, stir it and set it aside for a while, and then squeeze out the water with your hands. The texture of the filling will change." Even better. Secondly, after the water in the pot boils, add a little cold water to it to make the dumplings expand into a better shape."

He activated [Tip of God of Cookery], picked up a dumpling with chopsticks, and casually mentioned two imperfections.

Mrs. Miyagi looked at him speaking eloquently, and then recalled the steps she took when making dumpling fillings, and opened her mouth in surprise.

"Shirakawa-kun is so awesome. You can see the flaws in my steps just by the taste without watching from the side!"

"It's just that practice makes perfect." Bai Chuankazu also said modestly.

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