Name: They're nice, but I don't want to be a villain Minotaur

...... From this, we can see how incredible Shigen Ryoka's recent progress has been.

hateful.

If this comment of "it's okay" comes from other people's mouth, then Anzang Taishou would make a few sarcastic remarks.Acid, continue to be sour.

But what Lin Cun'an said was smooth and reasonable, leaving him with no angle to refute...

"You still have to be careful when taking entrance exams and cannot relax, otherwise your grades will decline..."

He could only say a few condescending words as a senior.

"Did you hear that, senior?" Lin Cun'an asked with a smile.

He passed this advice directly to Asaba Ibuki.

Asaba Ibuki wanted to glare at him, but didn't dare.

She could only put on a small face and nod blankly.

Is this guy second in grade?How could this guy be second in grade? Why are his grades so good?

Asaba Ibuki encountered something she couldn't understand.

"So it seems,"

Compared with the slightly embarrassed Kanzang Tai, the mature Kanzang Xiangsan's expression remained unchanged and he still said with a smile: "This Xiaolin-kun will definitely enter a prestigious school for further study in the future. Wow, wow, that's it." Life will be much easier after leaving society..."

Seemingly pleased, Lin Cun'an understood his voiceover.

What ultimately determines the quality of your life is your work, not your current academic performance.

Lin Cun'an's response to this was that he didn't express it at all.

The young lady he sent to the hospital this morning was much more important than Kanzang Gosan.

If you have time to listen to him beeping, you might as well watch Miss Kurashiki lose her temper...

Thinking of this, Lin Cun'an took out his mobile phone and sent a thoughtful message to A Qian.

"Tell me the story about the birth of a calf before, Miss Kurashiki, it will help you."

>"I understand, I understand."

Well, it's cool.

Lin Cun'an put the phone back again.

Dongyangli could see that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so she quickly said: "Okay, everyone, go sit down in the restaurant and get ready to eat."

"Ji Ren, then I look forward to your lady's craftsmanship." Ganzang Xiangsan said with a smile.

Then something very embarrassing happened.

Because there were so many people, the small dining table in Dong Jiren's house could not fit.

Apart from the fact that Dongyangli can eat later, one more person has to give up his seat to make it feasible.

Dongyangli and Dongjiren felt embarrassed and had a headache.

Logically speaking, everyone who comes is a guest.

The host, Dong Jiren, should have given up his seat, but among the people present was Kanzang Gosan.If Higashi Jiren is not here, then only President Ganzang and a group of students will be left, which is really inappropriate.Besides, Dong Jiren wanted to leave a good impression on the president today, and it would always feel weird if he left the meeting unexpectedly.

Next in the row is Asaba Ibuki, who has a certain status in the host family. After all, they are familiar with each other. It is reasonable to leave the table in order to take care of the more out-of-town guests.But Kanzota came here just for Asaba Ibuki. If she leaves the table, Kanzota may not feel comfortable eating.

Then it's your turn...

Yamano Yuta, who had always been unnoticed, looked around.

...then it’s just me?

He was really on the verge of tears.

"There is another dish, please take your time."

Lin Cun'an stood up and ducked into the kitchen.

"I'll go over and have a look too." Dongyang Li quickly followed.Then I saw Lin Cun'an taking out a few bear biscuit residues from the oven and taking a few bites.

"...Thank you." Dong Yangli patted the young man on the shoulder.

"Oh, it's okay. I was the one here to make the meal." Lin Cun'an said nonchalantly.

"I didn't expect you to be quite good at taking care of others." Dongyang Li snickered, "You have a high emotional intelligence."

"The words "I didn't expect" can be removed. " Lin Cun'an said calmly, "And..."

In the words of high emotional intelligence, it is called high emotional intelligence.

In terms of low emotional intelligence, he was sitting next to Yuta Kurayou, with the president's old face across from him, and he really didn't have much appetite. O area has family members.

"He is handsome, has good grades, knows how to cook, and has a high emotional intelligence..."

Dongyangli stood a little further away, and then looked Lin Cunan up and down: "Are you interested in being my younger brother? To be honest, I have a higher impression of you than..."

"You are really outspoken." Lin Cun'an rolled his eyes helplessly.

"This is called cheerfulness!" Dong Yangli patted Lin Cun'an's shoulder hard.The strength of his hand was quite strong, and he almost slapped one of Lin Cun'an's shoulders. "Sister, I am very sensible."

"If you are sensible, you should go entertain your husband's boss now instead of talking to me here." Lin Cun'an said.

"Oh, yes." Dongyang Li quickly turned around to walk out of the kitchen, but before leaving, she turned back and blinked a Wink, "Thank you for your help this time. Next time, sister will treat you to dinner."

Lin Cun'an rolled his eyes again and continued to chew bear biscuits.

Chewing him while looking at the bright light coming from the restaurant.

Then he sighed, he still didn't understand the reason. If he understood the reason, he should not listen to his words and directly draw a clear line with Ganzang Xiangsan.

old fox.

The scary thing about him is that both Tokihito, Toyori, and even Asaba Ibuki, who they just met, have a good impression of him, and they are quite high.

Lin Cun'an licked the crumbs on his fingers.

Among the people in this room, apart from myself, the only person who also has a dislike for the two figures in the collection seems to be...

Yama, Yuta Yamano?

This is useless...

Not as useful as shit.

Lin Cun'an sighed softly, then clapped his hands and began to hum a song without caring.

With the gentle singing, the rain outside the window began to fall.

The rain stopped for a while, and now it started to rain again.

Summer is mostly like this.

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Ps, so let’s get some monthly tickets, my buddy wrote about it here first.I haven't been lazy recently, but the update time is a little strange, and the number of code words is about the same.

519. Change of impression

"Ji Ren, you are so lucky."

Kanzang Xiangsan smiled and praised, "Your wife's cooking skills are so good. If only I could eat meals like this every day."

Dong Jiren immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks, put his hands on his knees, and nodded heavily,

"You are so complimentary!"

"Haha, you don't need to be so formal at the dinner table." Kanzang Xiangsan said, "And your cooking skills are indeed excellent, don't you think so, Tai?"

Gen Zangtai originally did not show color.

Sir, what haven't I eaten when I was in Tokyo?Let’s just talk about Tokyo’s sushi, sashimi and other delicacies. Which of them is not extremely authentic?

But when he put the fish in his mouth with the bowl and chopsticks, he suddenly had the illusion of enlightenment.

Immediately, the speed of the chopsticks increased a bit.

Hearing Uncle Xiang's greeting, Kanzota nodded immediately, "It's indeed delicious. Mrs. Yori's cooking skills are really outstanding, especially this fish... Miss Asaba, don't you think so?"

He also did not forget to get close to Asaba Ibuki.

Asaba Ibuki ate slowly. It wasn't that she didn't like these dishes, but she still had some ladylike demeanor in front of outsiders.

After she choked down the fish meat in her mouth, she answered politely:

"Well, sister Yangli, what's the name of this dish? Why haven't I eaten it before? Is it new to you?"

Hearing everyone's praise for the qualification's cooking skills, Dong Yangli, as the chef, was naturally overjoyed. She was already talkative and was about to start chattering about the introduction.

"This is……"

But after just two words, she stopped.

Then he showed an awkward but polite smile, "Wait a moment."

then turn around,

"A Cun! What is the name of this fish you cooked?"

"Squirrel fish." Lin Cun'an replied in the kitchen.

Asaba Ibuki and Kanzota's chopsticks paused unnaturally at the same time.

Huh, Huh?

It was actually that guy (boy) who burned it?

Asaba Ibuki was originally doubtful about Lin Cun'an's cooking skills, thinking in her mind that even if he knew it, it would only be superficial, and at most he would be able to help sister Harato. Why does this look like a two-level reversal? ?

Gan Zangtai's thoughts are more direct.

A little irritating.

But so delicious.

But it's really annoying.

But I still want to eat.

Kanzang Xiangsan tasted it again without any scruples, and asked loudly like Dongyangli: "Xiaolin-kun, where is this dish? Why have I never eaten it before?"

"The Soviet Union." Lin Cun'an said.

Kanzang Xiangsan almost choked on a mouthful of fish.

Lin Cun'an didn't have any scruples.

The Jiangsu Federation can also be called the Soviet Union.

Someone is about to ask, Brother Aling, Brother Aling, weren’t you from Zhejiang before?Why make Jiangsu cuisine?It’s also fish, can’t it be made into West Lake vinegar fish?

Have you forgotten your hometown before traveling?

In this regard, Lin Cun'an said that West Lake Vinegar Fish is garbage. It cannot be refuted. It is garbage. When you come to Zhejiang or Hangzhou, don't eat the damn West Lake Vinegar Fish! !

Dongyangli quickly explained that it was Chinese cuisine. After saying that, although she did not cook it herself, she still felt a sense of inexplicable pride.

"I didn't expect it. I didn't expect that boy to actually cook foreign food."

"Awesome, heroes come from young." Kanzang Xiangsan gave a thumbs up.

Gan Zangtai wanted to speak but stopped.

In his uncle's cheerful eyes, he only dared to mutter one sentence in his heart.

So what if you are good at cooking? Can you be a chef in the future?

Thinking about it, he took two bites angrily.

Asaba Ibuki tasted it carefully.

strangeness.

She always felt a little strange.

The image of Xiaolin Cun'an in her heart began to distort in strange directions.