Traveled through time and was picked up by a rich jk

Chapter 15 Tears

Chen Ling took out his mobile phone and played a recording.

"(Command: Turn off the range hood.)"

Miss Lixiang's cold voice came from the mobile phone, and the range hood obediently stopped working.

He's such a genius.

After all, it is much more difficult for Chen Ling to learn this command now than to learn "Auntie washes the railway" when he was chasing the series. This is mainly because his IQ in this category has dropped seriously.

Play other people's voices to control smart appliances, the only one in Tokyo.

Put the beef fried with onions on a plate, have some tomato and egg drop soup, and then put the curry beef stewed in the small pot into another soup bowl.

Small life is so exquisite.

However, the eggs I bought today seem to be sterile eggs. They are usually eaten directly by Neon people and mixed with rice.

I wonder if beating soup will be different from regular eggs.

It was completely dark outside the window, and it was almost eight o'clock.

There are no stars in the night sky, and the brilliance of the city illuminates the dark night into a deep blue color.

Chen Ling wasn't very hungry anyway, so he put off cooking until this time.

Out of years of habit, he usually prepares rice for one more person. Even if Lixiang has already eaten, the remaining rice can be made into rice balls for a late-night snack.

Yes, he also learned a little bit about Tokyo’s eating habits during this time.

This kind of food doesn’t waste much food, which is pretty good.

Now, it has been almost six hours since the eldest lady went out. Is she trapped at home and unable to get out?

Probably not.

When I thought of this, the sound of a key being inserted into the lock suddenly came from the door.

Chen Ling immediately adjusted his state.

What if someone comes to her house?
  Said that he was Lixiang's... distant cousin? !

joke.

Fortunately, the only one who walked in was the beautiful black-haired girl.

She changed her shoes at the door without saying a word. After coming in, she took off her clothes and hung her cotton clothes on the hanger. The woolen shirt underneath seemed to be quite warm.

As expected of Lixiang, in terms of figure, her curves are much more perfect than those of the monitor.

The top of the black hair seemed to be stained with white feathers.

That's because the new snow hasn't had time to melt yet.

"Welcome home. (Japanese.)"

Chen Ling said to her.

I learned it from Fanli.

"Ah."

Vaguely, Chen Ling heard her reply, but her voice was too soft.

"have you eaten yet?"

Chen Ling spoke to his mobile phone, and after translating it into Japanese, he showed it to Rika Shona.

She shook her head slightly.

His expression was still as plain as before he left.

Cheeks that have never been slacked in maintenance, coupled with delicate facial features, may be more beautiful than the mannequins in the window.

Chen Ling's eyes were open and frank, and Rika Rika didn't take his gaze too seriously. Maybe she was used to the feeling of being watched, or maybe she didn't care.

"Here, here are the hot dishes that have just come out of the pot, and an extra portion of rice."

Look at how good I am to you, why are you still thinking about the little suicide plan? Is the rice not delicious or the vegetables are too salty?

He brought two bowls of rice and placed them on the dining table. The kitchen was filled with the heat and aroma of the food.

Rika Rika washed her hands in the kitchen sink and sat upright opposite Chen Ling.

Today, there was one dish on the table that she had seen before.

Beef curry.

As usual, Chen Ling turned his phone to translation and placed it on the desktop with the screen facing up, so that the two of them could communicate more easily.

However, the eldest lady will rarely take the initiative to initiate communication invitations, and she is not very good at talking a lot.

"Hmph, this is my special beef curry. It's much fresher than the ones in your freezer... at least, try it?"

He had also considered Lixiang's taste. After all, he had eaten this kind of unaccustomed food for several days in a row, and his stomach and intestines were also burdened. He obviously felt that the number of times the eldest lady went to the toilet had increased.

Don't ask how you know, Shunfeng Er.

This is where strange knowledge comes from. "(Thank you for your hospitality, I'm starting.)"

Which one of us is following whom? Why are you so polite?

He had a cold face but said words of thanks, but Chen Ling was very useful.

Salty and sweet dishes are indeed Lixiang's comfort zone.

The atmosphere of refusing to admit defeat when it comes to dishes has not yet appeared today.

The two of them ate quietly, and Chen Ling didn't ask her where she went in the afternoon.

The taste is okay, not very exciting.

This was Rika Shona's initial thought.

But the more curry I ate, I started to feel something was wrong.

Unknowingly, her pink lips turned a brighter red, and a gentle inhalation could be heard faintly.

Okay, the stamina is coming.

Chen Ling looked at the eldest lady and tried her best to straighten the corners of her mouth.

Just laugh and that's it.

Cooking without adding chili pepper is simply playing tricks on the ingredients.

(Chen Ling’s cooking belief.)
  Asking him not to add chili pepper to the dish is tantamount to forcing prostitution into a good life (bushi).

Boil the frog in warm water.

But for now, it's still within the acceptable range of Rika Shona.

Seeing the man in front of her eating so much curry and looking for beef in a bowl of bright red chili next to him with a calm expression, she was always a little unconvinced.

Stir-fried beef.

"Someone came here while you were away today."

The black-haired girl, whose face was a little red from the heat, looked up at him.

"It's the girl we met before, her name is Hayami."

Lixiang turned her eyes and took a sip of her favorite Fat House Happy Water.

"It seems...they are asking you to go back to school."

Chen Ling said this sentence hesitantly, and it took several seconds before he got her answer.

"(knew.)"

Did you say the wrong thing?
  But it’s okay to keep putting it off.

The atmosphere of the originally warm dinner party suddenly became a little deserted.

At least, she definitely doesn't want to go back to school.

Chen Ling felt that he couldn't eat anymore, so he subconsciously whispered: "Sorry (Japanese.)"

"(Did you make any mistakes?)"

Rika Shona asked in a low voice without raising her head. She didn't know whether it was a simple question or a deliberate question.

"Forehead……"

The low pressure rushing up made Chen Ling a little frightened.

What's going on? Why don't you do it?

She seemed to be only thinking about eating, or simply in a daze, with introverted eyes and drooped eyelids.

Under Chen Ling's gaze, Li Xiang stretched her chopsticks into the plate of red peppers.

"Hey, don't, this is very spicy..."

The eldest lady was not going to listen to his words, so the chopsticks holding beef slices and some red chili were put between Sakura's lips.

Red lips, white teeth, chew, chew.

The spicy taste suddenly filled the entire mouth, even a little bit choking.

But why do you feel a little relaxed?
  Strange emotions erupted in the silence.

Chen Ling's cooking is so delicious.

Rika Shona looked at the man opposite her, and his eyes gradually became horrified.

She felt the stimulation in her mouth, but felt that the touch of her taste buds could never penetrate deep into her soul.

Suddenly his eyes felt a little hot, and Chen Ling in front of him looked a little flustered. He ran to the side and hurriedly handed over a tissue.

It turned out that the tears had lost their temperature and had already slid down the cheeks.

(End of this chapter)