Chiba Salted Fish Legend

Chapter 166

The alarm clock rang, and the hand stretched out from the quilt gently patted the top of it, and then the noise stopped.

Holding the bed with his hands, Xia Zhi sat up, but then he pulled up the fallen quilt and wrapped it around himself, because it was really cold in the morning, and Xia Zhi still wanted to sleep in the quilt if possible. He sleeps until noon, then gets up to have lunch and play games, but Xia Zhi, who has already planned the weekend for next week, seems to have lost the freedom to arrange his life as he pleases.

What are we going to do next weekend...Xia Zhi is a little confused.Forget it, you will naturally think of it when you should think of it. If you can't think of it, it's probably not a particularly important thing.Of course, this is not a good habit, and it is a real pill if you happen to forget something important enough to change the trajectory of your entire life.

Moreover, it is not difficult to record your schedule and other things now... those who have mobile phones use mobile memos, and those who do not have mobile phones use paper notebooks.Xia Zhi, of course he has a mobile phone, but he is just lazy.

After dawdling for two minutes, Xia Zhi still got up. After all, even if he continued dawdling, the reality would not change in any way. After a while, Ryoko Yamamoto would still come to him with Shiraishi Lihua, instead of waiting for them to come over by himself You haven't washed up and had breakfast yet and asked them to wait. Why don't you take care of yourself now and go directly there later, so as not to make them too bored.

This can be regarded as a way of hospitality to a certain extent.

I slowly changed my clothes and started preparing breakfast after washing up.But there was nothing to prepare. When I went to school, I had to spend some time making breakfast because I had to make lunch by the way. Otherwise, there would be no need to spend so much time or get up so early.

Today, just fry an egg, boil some water, heat some milk or something, and breakfast is done.Lunch is in the hands of Reika Shiraishi, and it will definitely be much more delicious than what she prepares herself, so there is no need to think about it on your own.Even if he does it, it may not be as good as the other party... To a certain extent, Xia Zhi also wants a chef who is as good as a five-star chef.

Although the master leads you in and practice depends on yourself, you can still make many detours if you have a relatively strong master.It’s not that the chef his mother found for him is more delicious, but in terms of professional level, a five-star chef should be more professional after all... New Oriental is so famous, it only increases the output of chefs, and the top ones are still the same. Those who are top-notch and don’t work hard are still ordinary. This is the case in any field.

It just so happens that Xia Zhi is not a person who wants to work too hard. He doesn't want to be bitter before sweet or sweet before bitter. Only half and half is better.So I just want it, even if I have Xia Zhi, I may not be able to become a talent.

The so-called genius needs to be supported by talent. People who do twice the result with half the effort can generally go further than those who do twice the result with half the effort. After all, the former can use less effort in exchange for greater results, while the latter can only use greater effort. It is actually unfair in terms of efficiency to exchange a lot of efforts for limited results.But to a certain extent, if the latter does not give up, he will have the perseverance and aggressiveness to surpass anyone else... This may be more important than talent to a certain extent.

Xia Zhi set up a pot, put some oil in the pot, then turned on the fire and heated the oil.Hot oil isn't a long process, maybe it's enough time for you to turn around and grab an egg from the refrigerator.Xia Zhi watched the oil begin to change due to the heat. He held two eggs in his hand and knocked one into the pot with one hand. When it met the hot oil, it started to boil instantly.Xia Zhi threw the eggshell into the garbage bag skillfully and started to fry the eggs.

Omelette is probably the best dish besides rice balls, right?If rice balls are just rice and other ingredients kneaded together, then omelettes are probably just cracking an egg into a pan and waiting for it to be fried until cooked.Calculating the time in his mind, Xia Zhi sprinkled some salt on the omelette, then quickly turned it over with chopsticks, then took the green onion aside to the chopping board, cut it quickly, grabbed some and sprinkled it. Go in and sprinkle some salt.

This is the omelette method that Miss Asakura Eko, the daughter of the hotel proprietress, taught him when he went on a school trip to Kyoto. Although some other condiments are missing, the omelette will taste slightly better, at least for Natsuki. The taste is indeed improved.The debate between the sweet party and the salty party, although I do not exclude either one, but if I insist on it, the saltier one is better. The so-called sweet things should be as sweet as possible in the sweet place to make people feel comfortable. If it is Excessive sweetness in meals rather than desserts will affect people's appetite.

The sweet and sour carp made by his mother will probably become a psychological shadow for his life.

Xia Zhi turned the fried egg over again, and sprinkled some chopped green onion on it.Although it is slightly different from ordinary omelette, the taste is still worth looking forward to. Xia Zhi has been eating it for many days...when he didn't prepare bread.

Picking up the fried eggs on the plate, Xia Zhi began to fry the second one.Using the same method, it only takes about two or three minutes to fry an egg, which is directly related to skillful techniques and the amount of firepower.Jian Jian didn't know if there was a saying that the amount of heat affected the taste, but Xia Zhi didn't have time to study it. To him, as long as the food was passable, it was good food.

The barren life style brings out people who are spiritually poor, but fortunately, there are all kinds of interesting things to keep it from being barren to collapse.

As soon as Xia Zhi turned over the omelette, the phone on the kitchen counter started to get cold.Xia Zhi glanced at it. It was a short message, or should I say an email.There is no such thing as short messages in Japan. Their so-called text messages are actually emails. In the works you read, the contact information they exchange requires an email address in addition to the phone number. This is the reason.

And I don’t know why, although they are keen on using their mobile phones to surf the Internet, they don’t like to use chat software to chat wherever they go, unlike China.When you use chat software to find someone, if they happen to be out for something, you may only get a reply when they take a break, but emails are much easier to find than messages on social software.

In this regard, I really don’t know whether humans have evolved or degenerated. Maybe one day, artificial intelligence will be more humane than humans.However, by then, human touch will probably become a derogatory term.

After picking up the fried eggs from the frying pan and putting them on the plate, Xia Zhi picked up the phone and glanced at the email sent by Ryoko Yamamoto. As expected, it was about the fact that they were preparing to come over.But the content of the email doesn’t stop there—

Title: We're Coming!
Content: Xia Zhi, have you gotten up yet?I have finished breakfast at Lihua's house now, let's go there now. Ps: Lihua looks beautiful when cooking, right?
Attached is a photo of Bai Shi Lihua in white home clothes and a pink apron, looking towards the camera with a surprised expression, holding a pot handle in one hand and a spatula in the other , It looks really super beautiful, if it is not an acquaintance, Xia Zhi may use it as the wallpaper or lock screen of the mobile phone, but it is better not to do this when this person is your classmate.

If we can live together, we will probably be surrounded by the most beautiful things in the world every day, such a feeling.In all fairness, any individual would be tempted, so it was understandable and normal for Xia Zhi to be a little distracted just now.Because it was a normal reaction, there was no need to make a fuss... Anyway, no one knew about it.

Xia Zhi hesitated to keep this photo secretly, because if he wanted to delete it, he always felt like it would be a waste of resources. Although this feeling may be a bit exaggerated, in fact, it was almost the same.

What should I do if my classmate’s girl is so beautiful that she can be used as a wallpaper and I happen to have such a photo?Very urgent, waiting online.

After thinking about it, Xia Zhi decided to keep it.Of course, Ryoko Yamamoto, especially Lihua Shiraishi, should not know about this, otherwise the statement of the first life will probably be ruined, although he doesn't seem to have such a thing.

Xia Zhi opened the storage device for most of the virtual wealth of Chinese netizens - don't ask me what it is, it's called a network disk.

Uploading a photo didn't even take two seconds, but because cross-border communication was really difficult, it took about half a minute. Xia Zhi created a new subfolder in the folder named Photos, named Lika Shiraishi. The name of the name, and then put the photo in.The other folder names in the same directory are family, sister, Chiba, and Kyoto.

If someone who knew the inside story saw it, they would probably regard its owner as a pervert who is obsessed with girls and secretly hides photos of classmates, but Xia Zhi is not...and he doesn't have the guts.The reason why I removed my sister from my family and my roommate is very deep:

Because this was a relatively short period of good times between Xia Zhi and Xia Meng when he was young, and because he was afraid that someday he would not be able to find these photos that carried the memories of the past, so Xia Zhi re-used these photos with the camera and even the borders were neatly aligned. He took pictures together and saved them in a memory card. It turned out that there were not only photos of himself and his sister, but also photos of his family.

Later, Xia Zhi was very glad that he had backed up all the photos, because the album suddenly disappeared at some point and could not be found.It happened to be the time when I started to be disgusted by my sister again, thinking that these photos, which were like black history to her, were probably destroyed by Xia Meng, and after having a network disk, Xia Zhi transferred all these photos in .

Because a long period of time passed and many family photos were taken, in order to distinguish them, Xia Zhi took out all the photos of Xia Meng's childhood and put them in another folder.If Xia Meng found out about such painstaking preservation, she would definitely beat Xia Zhi in tears and ask Xia Zhi to format the network disk.

How could I let all those wonderful memories disappear! ?

So probably no one except Xia Zhi knew that he had this thing.But you can’t count on how reliable the internet is, so Xia Zhi still has the memory card, but it’s at home and he didn’t bring it with him, so now he can only use the network disk to make do with it. .

After saving the photos of Shiraishi Lihua, Xia Zhi suddenly found that he was going further and further on the path of perversion.But memories are memories, even if you take a few steps on this road, as long as you don't go all the way, it will be fine.

After all, memories are something that cannot be replaced by one person.

(End of this chapter)