My Girlfriend is Yingriri

Hashima Kiyosuke said solemnly: "Actually, I have a lot of research on cooking."

Ying Riri's eyes were suspicious, "Really?"

The author of a girl-controlled novel, remembers that when he was first divided into classes, he looked listless all day, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like someone who likes to cook.

"Don't believe it, you'll find out after dinner."

When I used to work, I rented a house by myself, and cooking was really one of my hobbies. Not to mention comparing with the chef of a hotel, at least I was very satisfied.

Hashima Kiyosuke turned around and walked to the kitchen, pretending not to see Yinzi's disgusting eyes: "The fruit has been washed and can be taken out."

Silver said: "You bring it out yourself."

I thought that the blond girl with two ponytails outside would take the initiative to bid farewell and leave, but instead of leaving, she sat down and prepared to have lunch together?

Ginko bit his lip quietly.

Although I didn't look forward to the candlelight dinner or the two-person world, but suddenly a strange girl full of threats came, and I was always a little unhappy.

"Then I'll take it out." Hashima Kiyosuke didn't care, "Eriri is the guest, and you, the master, can you help me later?"

Ginko looked up at Hashima Kiyosuke, his eyes flickered slightly, but his face was still expressionless: "I see."

"..."

well.

The battle was successful.

As long as there is no conflict between the two, there is absolutely nothing to be afraid of.

Asura Field or something, it doesn't exist.

Hashima Kiyosuke washed the grapes and fruits and placed them in front of Eiri, "You eat the fruits first, and I'll cook."

"Thank you Hashima-san."

A subconsciously elegant and kind smile appeared on Ying Riri's pretty face.

This smile is a special expression when it comes to outsiders. Hashima Kiyosuke has become accustomed to the occasional spit and disgusting eyes of Eri, and it is inevitable that he is not used to it. He waved his hand and said:

"This is home, so don't be so restrained."

"..."

Ying Pear puffed out her cheeks.

It's not enough to greet you with a smile, but you have to despise you?In addition to being the author of the perverted sister control, is it still a shaking M?

Hashima Kiyosuke returned to the kitchen, and Ginko had already taken out an apron from the cabinet.

"Um……"

This is the apron bought by the titular 'brother' Chihiro.

In the past, Hashima Kiyosuke was a procrastinator, and he had no motivation to finish the manuscript before the deadline, let alone cooking by himself. The reason why the room was clean and tidy was all the credit of 'brother' Chihiro.

Hashima Kiyosuke stretched out his hand to take the apron, tied it around his waist, and twisted the knife around his hand with a knife flower: "Then, let's get started!"

When he spoke, the confidence and aura that radiated from his body made Ginko look sideways slightly. He had never seen such a confident expression and eyes since Hashima Kiyosuke became an otaku and started writing novels.

Hashima Kiyosuke turned his head and looked at him: "Ginzi, cook the rice first."

"Ah."

Ginko turned her head slightly, staggered from Hashima Kiyosuke's gaze, and then began to wash and cook rice. This trivial matter was nothing to her.

Here, Hashima Kiyosuke cleaned the ingredients and then prepared them with a knife.

Because of the lack of money, Hashima Kiyosuke did not buy too expensive ingredients, so salmon sashimi, or ingredients such as beef, naturally did not have it. First, it was too time-consuming, and secondly, he couldn't afford it.

In total, I bought a piece of pork, a box of eggs, a bag of green peppers, a handful of celery, and fried shrimp. There was also a box of seaweed left by Chihiro last time in the kitchen.

They are all common ingredients, but enough for today's lunch.

Hashima Kiyosuke cleaned the pork and started shredding it.

Forget the braised pork, it takes too much time, so I decided it was you, stir-fried shredded pork with green peppers!

The sound of the kitchen knife colliding with the chopping board seemed to be a woodpecker hitting the tree trunk.

She hesitated, but stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Would you feel guilty for a girl younger than yourself helping in the kitchen while sitting in the living room watching TV and eating fruit?

When she walked to the kitchen door and saw Hashima Kiyosuke wearing an apron, her expression was solemn and serious, and the ingredients were quickly turned into cooking under her hands, Eri was surprised:

"Looks very skilled... It looks like you really know how to cook?"

Silver turned his head and looked over.

"Um... do you want me to help?" Eiri asked nervously.

It's not good if you don't help, but if you really want her to help... She only practiced omurice in the school's home economics class, and she was only able to swallow it, which has nothing to do with 'delicious'.

That's right, those perfect young ladies who can go to the hall, go to the kitchen, and know everything about painting and calligraphy do not exist.

She's just an elegant lady on the surface, but she's actually an 18X book painter, otaku pear.

"No need." Silver washed the celery and handed it to Hashima Kiyosuke, with a cold voice, "Just leave it to me and Kiyosuke."

"Well……"

Inri sighed in relief.

In the end, Yin Zi continued: "You can just wait and eat."

"..."

Eiri always felt that there was something wrong with this sentence.

Chapter 27 The Shura Field is also broken for you to see!

"Then you are busy..."

Ying Lili shook her head and didn't think much about it. She didn't know how to cook anyway, so she didn't need help now.

When I turned around, I saw Ginko and Hashima Kiyosuke standing side by side, looking very tacit, and suddenly remembered the book I once drew.

That's a doujinshi.

A doujinshi in which boys and girls exchange bodily fluids while cooking in the kitchen...

So what are you thinking about?

Just kissing is okay!

Do other things, you can't cook at all!

This sister-in-law author and his junior sister were cooking in the kitchen, maybe suddenly he became lustful and did something unforgivable to his junior sister.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what happens.

So Ying Riri coughed lightly and said nonchalantly:

"Hashima-san is lucky to have such a cute sister as Ginko."

When speaking, he deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word 'sister'.

This sentence is specially said to Hashima Kiyosuke. Junior sister is also a sister. Remember the identity of your sister. If you do something unforgivable to your sister, you will lose your qualifications as a human being!

It's a pity that Yinzi's cheeks are clearly bulging.

Are you deliberately provocative?

Who is this guy's sister, junior sister and sister, although there is only one word difference, the meaning is very different!

"Qingsuke?"

Ginko turned to look at Hashima Kiyosuke, her azure blue eyes staring straight at Hashima Kiyosuke, the corners of her lips pursed slightly, her face icy cold.

At this time, no matter how he refuted, he would be inferior, and letting Hashima Kiyosuke express his position was the most brilliant counterattack.

"..."

Hashima Kiyosuke twitched the corners of his mouth.

Well, why did it become like this!

Ginko looks like she'll smash the cucumber in her hand if she says "I've always liked Eri Pear".

If it is "my sister is the cutest and best", she will be regarded as a pervert by Ying Lili, and all kinds of contempt and disgust!

In fact, what Hashima Kiyosuke wants to say is that they are all flat-chested dogs, so why bother each other?

Of course, this sentence can't be said, otherwise, the legs will be broken and thrown downstairs.

Hashima Kiyosuke sighed, only when the choice was in front of him did he understand that life was so difficult.

So he silently dropped a drop of water in the pot.

When the hot oil met the water, the oil star splashed, causing the frying pan phenomenon, and the violent sound of 'zi la la' made the two girls jump.

Hashima Kiyosuke instructed: "Eriri, you go to the living room and sit first."

"Well, then you're busy."

Yingli Li stood at the door and would not be splashed by the hot oil, but she still made a dodging action subconsciously. She did not learn to cook. On the one hand, she was not interested, on the other hand, she was afraid of this phenomenon. Pot or something, it's just horrible. (Friends who feel the same raise their hands)

Hashima Kiyosuke stood sideways in front of Ginko and said, "Ginzi, stand back a little, be careful that the oil splashes on your body, it will hurt a lot."

"Ah."

Yin Zi's eyes fluctuated slightly and took a step back.

Then Hashima Kiyosuke put the shredded pork in the pot, and while frying, he shrugged his shoulders at Ginko and explained helplessly:

"Yesterday Ying Lili found out about the light novel I wrote. It seems that she has accused me of being a perverted girl. From the very beginning, she was reminding me not to do too much to you."

Yin Zi blinked his eyes, his face softened a little, and then snorted softly: "You dare to do something too much to me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two blushes appeared on Yin Zi's cheeks, which were as white as jade. Obviously, he remembered the scene he saw in the bathroom yesterday.

"Hurry up and cook, don't get mushy."