Detective Conan's open life

"Sad, what do you think of making apple condiment?"

Takizawa Yuu asked Huihara, who was watching TV in the living room.

"...What seasoned rice?"

Hui Yuan, who thought he had heard it wrong, turned around and asked.

"apple."

Takizawa Yu took out an apple from the fruit basket and shook it in his hand.

"...can."

After Hui Yuanai was silent for a moment, he nodded.

Anyway, if it doesn't taste good then, just throw it to Takizawa Yuu and the others.

"...Are you sure that Apple can be used for cooking?"

Conan looked at the apple in Takizawa Yu's hand with some uncertainty.

Although this country does have a lot of wonderful food, the problem is that I have never eaten it before.

So he very much doubted whether the things Takizawa Yuu made could be eaten.

"Don't worry, I'm pretty confident."

Takizawa smiled, and then said: "You go wash the rice first, soak it next to it, and then leave it alone."

When Conan was preparing the rice, Takizawa first peeled the apples, cut them into cubes, and put them in a bowl filled with salt water to avoid oxidation.

"You, are you sure you want to use this?"

Conan's eyes jumped, hesitatingly watching about 300ml of apple juice pouring out of his hand.

Just now Takizawa Yu asked him to soak a little water and put it in a pot to heat...

Is this really edible?

There are already apple cubes, and apple juice...

"Of course, pay attention when you heat it up. Just heat it up, don't boil it, just keep it hot."

Takizawa Yu was cutting the sweet onion into cubes. After hearing Conan’s words, he nodded and said, “Don’t add too much water. Adding water is just to prevent it from being too sweet when it cooks. I will make the rest. You only need to be optimistic about apple juice."

"Oh..."

Conan answered suspiciously.

"Well, almost."

After pouring a little oil into the pan, Takizawa Yuu put the bacon in his hand and started to fry.

He didn't plan to put the oil in the first place. After all, the bacon itself will produce oil when it is fried, but if you need fried rice later, Takizawa Yu just put the oil down first, and it's fine anyway.

"...So, what is the purpose of your cabbage?"

Conan asked curiously when he saw the cabbage lying alone on the cutting board.

"Can I just let it go?"

Yu Takizawa said casually.

He originally planned to cook other dishes, but he thought of going to the place where Conan said later to find Kaito Kidd, so he just made a simple one.

"...Ha ha."

After silently helping Takizawa Yu put away the cabbage, Conan stared at the apple juice in the pot again.

"Eh, that's not right, shouldn't I just let it go? Why should I keep staring?"

Conan said suddenly.

"Also, you are not allowed to get out of the kitchen anyway."

Takizawa glanced at Conan, turned over a few bacon in the pan, and turned the side that had started to turn golden brown to face up, and said, "You think, if you leave What if the kitchen explodes? I put you in under a lot of pressure."

"...How do I feel that you are scolding me vaguely?"

Conan rolled his eyes and said.

"Hehe, I'm scolding you."

Takizawa Yu looked at Conan and sneered.

This guy's physique of death still doesn't dare to provoke him, so it is the limit to allow Conan to walk into his own home. If this allows him to stroll around the house, he wouldn't be surprised if the house exploded some day.

"...Forget it, just stay."

Conan shook his head speechlessly, then curiously asked: "Who did you learn to cook with?"

"Um... a very funny red hair."

Takizawa smiled and said, "But I shouldn't see it anymore."

Speaking of this, Takizawa Yu suddenly remembered something, and said solemnly: "You will go to the courtyard to eat later."

"what?"

Conan asked, "What's wrong?"

"...Forget it, you will try a bite later and watch the rest."

After thinking about it, Takizawa Yuu still shook his head.

"Uh..."

Some inexplicable Conan glanced at Takizawa Yuu who didn't intend to say anything, and immediately continued to stare at the steaming apple juice with depression.

"Well, it's okay."

Seeing that the bacon was fried to golden brown on both sides, Takizawa nodded with satisfaction.

Putting the bacon aside, Takizawa Yuu threw the sweet onion on the side into the pot and started to fry.

After the scent of onion emerged, Takizawa said, "Bring the rice here."

"Don't you cook it first?"

Conan glanced at the rice grains that were still dry and hard, and moved the pot containing the rice grains to Takizawa Yuu.

"No, let's get it together later, I just want to make it softer."

Takizawa Yuu shrugged, then added the rice in the pot to the pan, mixed with the onions and fry it again.

After about 3 minutes of frying, Takizawa said: "You help me add the apple juice, little by little, not too much at once."

"can."

Conan used a spoon to scoop out some apple juice and added it to the pan.

"Well, that's it. You can add it again after I cook it again, and tell me when the apple juice is half used."

Takizawa Yuu said while cooking the rice in the pot.

Conan nodded and said, "Understood."

When the apple juice was half used, Conan said, "Half used."

"Well, pour in the rest."

Takizawa Yu nodded, then stopped the spatula in his hand.

"All...?"

Conan looked at the apple juice left, and swallowed his mouth secretly.

Although it smells good now, but add it all...

Shaking his head, Conan added all the remaining apple juice.

"Don't blame me if you can't eat later."

"It's okay, then you can pack it back and give it to Mr. Maori."

Takizawa Yuu waved his hand indifferently.

These apple juices are not too much, so they will not be cooked into porridge. Naturally, Takizawa Yuu is not too worried.

Fried rice, of course, it tastes delicious.

After Conan added the apple juice, Takizawa Yuu put the lid on the pot and said, "Okay, just wait 15 minutes."

I waited idly in the kitchen for fifteen minutes. During this period, Takizawa Yuu, besides occasionally frying the rice inside, was holding his chin and looking at Huihara Ai in the living room, smiling from time to time.

"...Ahem, Yuu, fifteen minutes."

Conan couldn't help but reminded.

Can you care about how I feel?!

Although Takizawa Yu didn't say anything, is this kind of accidental sprinkling of dog food more bullying?!

"Oh, got it."

Takizawa Yuu found nothing wrong, and after hearing Conan's words, he lifted the lid of the pot.

"Eh... unexpectedly incense?"

Conan was surprised.

Just when the lid was opened, the apple scent came directly, making him feel like his index finger moved.

Looking at the rice that had fully absorbed the apple juice inside, Takizawa Yuu satisfactorily put the apple cubes on the side, and then dripped a few drops of lemon juice. After thinking about it, he added a little bit of salt again. After stirring for a few times, the fire was turned off and placed on a plate.