Fantasy System

"Gauze, get up and eat, I made your favorite curry rice."

In the morning, Mu Fan stood at the door of the gauze upstairs and knocked on the door.

In fact, since yesterday's event, Mu Fan thought about what to do for the yarn fog the next day in the evening to make the yarn mist disappear.

After thinking about it for one night, Mufan got up early in the morning to go to the supermarket to buy the ingredients, made the first place to eat at the food festival, and then came upstairs to prepare for the wake of the fog.

The Musashi wild milk is used as a seasoning, and the curry rice that comes out is a homemade dish that can simulate the taste of the mother. It is also the favorite of the yarn fog.

When I was eating last time, the gauze was eating and crying, and my mouth kept talking about my mother. Mufan knew that the gauze had recalled her mother because of this dish that can affect people’s mind. Remember to stop giving her this dish in order not to let the fog fall.

After all, this dish is not just an ordinary medicine that can make you feel the illusion of work, but it is filled with the most delicious dishes.

Recently, the yarn fog has always hoped that Mu Fan can give her another time. Mu Fan is afraid of the fog and then sad, and has been looking for reasons to evade.

But last night, Mu Fan thought about it. He felt that the fog seemed to be brave enough to face the past and insisted on letting him do this dish. Therefore, as a sin of yesterday, Mu Fan can only give the yarn fog again. Once.

Well, although he was not wrong yesterday.

However, the yarn fog did not know why he was looking for Yamada Fairy, but it seems that he and the Yamada Fairy are jealous. Mufan did not blame, but felt more excited.

After all, the fog is because his things are jealous!

Ah, my sister is jealous because of me, the soul of the girl who chose this day!

"咚咚咚-"

Nai Mufan looked forward to it for a long time, responding to his voice in the room of the gauze.

The familiar floor language makes Mufan's face look ugly.

No, it’s too lazy to talk?

Give me the floor language again?

I haven't had a floor language for half a year, and suddenly I stepped on it again. If it wasn't for the four-level magic talent that he had never forgotten, I remembered the floor language. I am afraid I can't understand the meaning of the fog.

Let's go outside!

Mu Fan suddenly understood what the yarn fog had just said, and his face was a little bit blue.

Yesterday's thing, shouldn't the relationship with the yarn fog return to the liberation before it?

Reasonable, I don't want to go back to the days of listening to the floor language.

The time for the system task is coming soon, and I can't bear it when I return to the past!

"Yarn fog, if you want to go out and eat, there will always be problems in the house." Mufan asked some unwillingly.

The attitude of the yarn mist is extremely firm: "咚咚咚 - [put outside]!"

The child of this age of gauze can't be too anxious. It is the rebellious period. Mufan who came from that time also knows that the fog will not listen to him. He can only agree to it. At the door, then one person went downstairs.

After the misty fog, Mufan didn’t have any mood to eat. After eating a few mouthfuls, he put the dishes in the kitchen. After packing the house, he put on his bag, locked the doors and windows and checked it several times to make sure there was no problem. Home.

.....

At noon, after Mufan was busy, one person was helplessly kneeling on the table of the food department.

Just outside the window of the Gourmet Department is a huge cherry tree planted, and beautiful cherry blossoms are produced every year.

When I came to Japan, Mu Fan especially liked this kind of flower, because every time I saw the scene of the cherry blossoms scattered from the anime of the second element, the scenes of the cherry blossoms were particularly beautiful. The branches and leaves of the cherry red swayed with the breeze, but today, even watching the cherry blossoms, Mu Fan’s heart is still awkward.

The speed at which the cherry blossoms fall is five centimeters per second?

What speed should I use to meet you?

Mu Fan could not help but recall the classic lines of the previous world's Xin Haicheng's "5 cm per second".

Now, even if he is not separated from the yarn and fog, just a door is just like the distance between heaven and earth. If he has two bodies, he will cross the parallel world, but he still has a heart that can’t understand the fog. .

What is the idea of ​​yarn fog?

How can we let her go out smoothly and open up to him?

At the thought of this, Mu Fan’s mood is somewhat complicated.

Because he can do everything, there is really no way.

"What are you thinking about?"

When I was thinking about it, suddenly a sweet voice came from my ear, and Mufan looked up, and a pretty and pretty face came into view.

Mufan was amazed. Qiu Tingli didn’t know when he sat opposite him, his face was filled with a faint smile, and a pair of bright purple eyes were staring at him with curiosity.

"Nothing, just nothing to look at the cherry blossom trees outside the window."

Mufan shook his head and did not say anything about the fog. After all, even if this matter is said, others may not be able to help him. Only he can let the yarn out.

Li Xiang is not stupid, naturally can see that Mu Fan has a heart, see Mu Fan does not intend to say, Li Xiang does not mind, and did not ask, but a slight smile, the original back behind the hand suddenly stretched out, holding a bag in his hand The biscuit was placed on the table and pushed to the middle.

"If you are in a bad mood, please accompany me to have some biscuits. It is better to watch the cherry blossoms while eating biscuits!"

"Biscuit?"

Mufan paused for a moment, reaching out to a bag with a golden ribbon tied into a bow, pulling one end and the bow was untied.

Opening the bag, Mufan was surprised to find that the bag contained the cookie, two round biscuits overlapped, and the middle seemed to be carefully carved into a heart shape with a heart-shaped black chocolate inside. .

Seeing that Mu Fan picked up a cookie and looked at it, the pretty face of Qiu Ting Li was slightly reddish: "The mold of my family's cookie is only like this, so I have a piece of chocolate in it and made it into a heart-shaped chocolate song. Oddly, all the time in the hospital, Mufan, you gave me food, I was the first time I gave you what I did, and tasted how I did it!"

"Thank you."

Since Li Xiang said so, Mu Fan is not the kind of person who doesn't know how to lift it. He takes a cookie and takes a bite.

The biscuits are just baked, the teeth just bite on them, they are cracked, especially crispy and delicious, and some milk and eggs are added to make them into milk and egg biscuits, and there is no drying of traditional biscuits. When it is broken, it is particularly smooth, and it can swallow smoothly without any effort.

Moreover, the sandwich chocolate in the middle of the cookie makes the whole biscuit full of different flavors.

The unique flavor made Mufan pleasantly surprised. I didn't expect Lixiang to have such a superb cooking technique. He ate three pieces in one breath, and his mouth was vaguely swayed with a thumbs up.

"It's delicious, so delicious!"

After eating the cookies made by Li Xiang, Mu Fan felt the care of Li Xiang, and his mood was much better.

Seeing this, Qiu Ting Lixiang smiled and gave a bag of cookies to Mu Fan: "Yes, you like it. Then you can take it."

Mu Fan did not pick one of his eyebrows: "Li Xiang, you made the cookies for me, do you have lunch?"

"I brought a lunch and I have already finished eating on the rooftop!"

Li Xiang said with a chuckle.

"So, then I am welcome."

In the morning and at noon, because of the fog, Mu Fan did not eat, and the cookie of Li Xiang evoked his appetite, so that he could not help but eat a cookie again.

Seeing that Mufan was very satisfied with her cookies, Li Xiang’s heart was full of joy, stood up and smiled:

"Then you should eat it first, and the high school will review it. I will go to review first."

"Well, I can do it alone here."

Mu Fan also ate a piece of cookie and said with a smile, because this is the last semester of the third grade, Li Xiang has been working hard to learn a good university, and the wisdom of Li Xiang, as long as he studies hard, The middle class university should be no problem.

Say goodbye to Li Xiang, Mu Fan took a bag of a total of ten cookies in one go, then put the discarded bag in the trash can, and took a satisfactory stomach.

I have to say that the cookies made by Li Xiang are really delicious. Every time she appears in a bad mood, she really is a real little angel. If there is no cookie brought by her, it will be an appetite. I am afraid today. I won't eat anything.

When Mu Fan had just finished eating, suddenly there was a sound coming from the door of the food department. Mu Fan turned his head and saw the beautiful little blonde and ponytailed girl entering the food department.

When I saw Mufan looking at her, the Yingli pear attitude that just entered the food department immediately became tense.

"Medium... Good at noon, Mufan."

Yingli pear smiled and said hello to Mufan.

I saw Yingli pear grabbing the skirt and tilting his head and twisting it. Mufan rolled his eyes.

Is Yingli pear eating the wrong medicine today, when is he so nervous about him?

Was it not the usual time to violently move to the starburst ponytail?

How to become such a small girl.

"English pear, is there anything today?" Mufan asked curiously.

Listening to this, Yingli pear did not immediately answer, but subconsciously looked back at the door of the food department, seeing no one passed before the first two steps, this is a relief, the hand of the skirt is loose and tight.

In the end, she seemed to make a big decision in general, and she took the courage to go to Mufan's voice: "There is something wrong. Mufan, can you teach me to make chocolate?"

"Eh...."

Mufan’s eyes widened with horror.

what? How do you make chocolate today?