They Gather Here

And, judging from the ending, it was right to do so.

Staring at the beckoning cat, Ying Lili thought so.

Of course Luo Zhen didn't know about her little Jiujiu, but opened the box excitedly, and a set of cucumber chopstick rests appeared in front of her eyes.

He was dumbfounded: "Big cartoonist, is this your aesthetic?"

Ying Lili stared: "No, satisfied!?"

"Satisfied, quite satisfied."

"It's about the same. It's better to burn it with clear water than nothing~"

"..."

"Besides, the specialty shops at the station are so crowded that I didn't even have a chance to pick them up. When I saw the words 'tableware' on the shelf, I snatched them."

It turned out that there was such an episode.

However, it's not that Luo Zhen can't understand the degree of popularity.

Kiyomizu-yaki can be regarded as the ceramic art of Kyoto's business card. It is named after it was produced in front of the Kiyomizu Temple. It includes two products:

One is pottery called "earth object"; the other is porcelain called "stone object".

Obviously, the cucumber chopstick rest in front of me is a "stone object".

Luo Zhen picked it up and played with it for a while, then suddenly turned to look at Ying Lili: "Look at——"

Ying Lili looked awkward.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Tell me, what do you want to eat this morning, I'll do it right away." Luo Zhen replied.

"You really want to piss me off, don't you?"

"???"

"Well, forget it, I can't tell with your elm head."

"???"

Luo Zhen was stunned.

Ying Lili sighed helplessly.

She moved a chair from the bar, lay down on the table without sitting, and said, "I've eaten."

"You moved back?" Luo Zhen was surprised.

"Recently, I am not busy rushing to draft, and of course I will be reunited with my family on the weekend."

"Oh, yes, yes, I almost forgot."

Neon people can be regarded as a relatively formal nation.

Just like eating breakfast at home, they think it is a kind of politeness, and going out separately after eating breakfast at the dining table is a kind of respect for the family and makes the home more atmosphere.

However, Ying Lili's father often leaves early and returns late, so she eats less even with her at home.

But today is Sunday, so that's not the case.

even so……

If you don't eat something after you come, you will feel empty.

"Whatever, just something simple." Ying Lili said, "There is only one request, light."

bland?

Luo Zhen pondered for a moment, then walked into the back kitchen.

He checked the remaining amount of rice in the rice cooker, then added a sufficient amount of water, and pressed the [cook porridge] button.

Theoretically speaking, the taste of porridge cooked with rice is far inferior to that of raw rice.

Because the porridge cooked with raw rice can be fully gelatinized, the water and rice blend together, and the rice soup is as thick as a slurry, rich in flavor and smooth.

However, cooking porridge with rice also has the advantage of saving time.

This is also the reason why Luo Zhen made this choice. As for the taste, there is a way to make up for it——

egg.

He beat the eggs as far as possible to make them easier to cook into egg flowers. Then, when the rice in the pot was almost cooked, he slowly poured in the eggs, stirred them, and added some salt to taste.

Finally, add the meat floss and green onion and stir well.

Egg floss porridge, you're done!

Luo Zhen put it in a bowl and brought it to Ying Lili.

The latter immediately showed a surprised expression.

Rice is a staple food of Nihong, such as rice balls, sushi, omelet rice, etc., are common ways to eat.

Of course, in addition to rice, Nihong people also drink porridge, but most of them are clear white porridge, which is usually for people with poor stomach or weak constitution. Serve with some prunes.

Therefore, apart from the accident of food poisoning last time, it is rare for Yinglili to see this kind of porridge with accessories.

"Try it." Luo Zhen smiled, "This is the result of reusing kitchen waste to prevent waste."

"If you don't add the last sentence, I will be very happy." Ying Lili said dissatisfied.

"Then pretend you didn't hear it~"

"Humph--"

╭ (╯ ^ ╰) ╮

Ying Lili made a gesture of spreading her hands.

Then, she clasped her palms together, said in a low voice, "I'm starting~", then picked up a spoon, took a spoonful, and put it into her mouth.

So slippery!

I thought that the porridge made of rice has distinct grains, and the taste must not be much better.

However, after adding the egg as a binder, the instant volume is several times, and with the very chewy meat floss, the layering is distinct.

Seeing that Ying Lili was eating happily, Luo Zhen couldn't help feeling happy: "It's delicious..."

Before the words fell, the phone rang.

It's mail.

Sender: Yukinoshita.

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Student Luo, I have a cold.

Can you help me?

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Yukinoshita, who loves to be brave, asks for help?

Luo Zhen didn't even think about it, rushed into the back kitchen and poured the porridge with egg and meat floss into the thermos bucket, and then ran out the gate of Yi Er.

Chapter 2 Cold and Nanxing Pork Lung Soup

Luo Zhen put the insulated tank into the storage rack, and his legs fell on the pedals. He suddenly felt that his knees were bent uncomfortably, and then he remembered that Chitanda had lowered the seat.

He rolled over and got out of the car, regaining the seat height.

The old bicycles creaked as if they were falling apart.

At this moment, Ying Lili's voice came from behind: "Luo Jun, what's wrong?"

"Xuexia caught a cold." Luo Zhen didn't look back, "I have to go see her."

"What happened this morning?"

"Well, there's no time to explain, I have to..."

"Don't worry."

How could there be no hurry?

Thinking that Yukinoshita might have caught a cold because of himself, Luo Zhen felt a little guilty.

however……

"Yukishita is not such a fragile girl." Ying Lili pulled him from behind, "Also, there is no need to ride a bicycle."

"It's Sunday now, so it's not so easy to find a taxi." Luo Zhen said.

Public transportation in Tokyo is well developed, and taxis are not common.

Ying Lili sighed, picked up her phone, and said, "I'll call a car."

Then, the girl made a phone call.

Within ten minutes, a black Toyota came slowly.

The driver was a tall middle-aged man with a serious face and a serious face, and respectfully opened the door for the two of them.

When Luo was about to sit in the back seat, he suddenly froze when he saw the woman inside.

"Long time no see, Luo Jun." Sayuri Sawamura smiled.

She is still the same, with exquisite makeup and Komon, and the beautiful kimono reflects her nobility.

The only difference is the fan——

The base of the fan is bright red and bright gold, but the painting on it is not the cherry blossoms suitable for women, but the three friends of pine, bamboo and plum Suihan, which are more suitable for men.

Luo Zhen couldn't help feeling curious and froze on the spot.

Sayuri Sawamura didn't think it was disobedient, she just covered her lips with a fan and said jokingly, "Hey, are you staring at the elders like that?"

"Sorry!" Luo Zhen apologized.