They Gather Here

It was the background music.

Yingri listened and vaguely recognized the lyrics: "I'll pray and pray more each day, Cos we love you, Mr. Moonlight".

Once again, she looked at Luo Zhen outside the window, then looked back again.

Hanoi noticed this small gesture and was stunned for a moment.

Then, she asked with a smile, "What's that boy's name?"

"Luo Zhen." Ying Lili didn't want to dwell on this issue, and changed the topic, "The correct way to eat waffles in the English style should be to add jam first?"

This leap is too big!

Hanoi had no time to react.

On the contrary, the boss gave the answer very readily: "You should spread the jam first, because the ice cream will melt on the hot waffle."

It turned out to be the case.

It seems that the father's habit is not wrong.

With that in mind, Inri Pear spooned out the vanilla ice cream and spread it on a scalloped waffle.

The ice cream melted slowly, dipping into the sunken squares.

The boss twitched the corners of his mouth awkwardly: "Of course, I don't think it's a problem to follow my own preferences."

After saying this, he left.

"Puchi!" Eri Li smiled and put the cake into her mouth.

The most special part of the waffle is its grid, which not only looks good, but also tastes very delicious.

Especially after being soaked in ice cream, the taste is sweet and delicious alternately between hot and cold, and when paired with a cup of coffee, it is simply delicious.

It can be seen that Ying Lili is quite happy.

Hanoi decided to strike while the iron was hot, and said in a big way, "Sawamura, I would like to hear your opinion on this application form for the change of president."

Inri chewed it carefully, as if in deep thought.

After a long time, her throat moved slightly, swallowed the food, and said, "I refuse."

So simply?

Hanoi was not mentally prepared and showed a surprised expression.

She thought that even if she refused, the other party would not be able to say it face to face, and would use the mandarin and clichés like "I have to go back and think about it and give you an answer within X days".

Obviously, this idea is wrong.

But it's not without benefits, at least, you can ask the reason in person.

After being rejected, Hanoi was not nervous, and she applied the ingredients in a leisurely manner.

She did, however, apply marmalade.

The maple syrup-infused jam is not viscous and can be easily poured out of the container, evenly covering the waffle grid, giving it a characteristic golden brown that's beautiful and appetizing.

Hanoi also imitated the appearance of Yingli pears and ate slowly.

In this way, the two did not speak any more, only the sound of tableware colliding and teeth chewing.

About ten minutes later, the two stopped.

Wiping his lips with a napkin, Hanoi said, "I accept the rejection, but can I know why?"

"Yes." Ying Lili nodded, "There are two reasons."

"It's less than expected."

"Is this a joke?"

"Of course." Hanoi blinked.

"Okay." Ying Riri sighed boredly, "I'll start with the first reason, I don't have time to play with those naive ghosts."

The term "naive" is quite exaggerated.

I don't know what to think, Hanoi suddenly laughed out loud.

She covered her lips and managed to hold back her smile before she said, "If you say they are childish, you don't seem to be any better?"

"Is it there?" Inri-ri asked.

"Aren't you excited when you accepted this challenge?"

"You said that, my opinion is different from yours."

"Hey?"

"Untalented anger is called naive, talented anger is called capricious, I am the latter."

It's not like what a neon man would say.

Hanoi was stunned.

However, Ying Lili didn't realize it, and continued: "Before, I really thought about defeating you and then remodeling the art department or something, but now I don't have that kind of thought anymore."

"Why?" Hanoi was puzzled.

"Senior, neither you nor me, it is impossible for the art department to fundamentally change."

"What do you really think..."

"I think words like 'reform' and 'rescue' are nothing but self-impression, fascinated by one's 'hard work'."

Ying Lili glanced at Luo Zhen outside the window again.

What is the "hard-working posture" in the mother's mouth?

She didn't know it yet, but she knew very well that her understanding at first was rather superficial.

At least, when sending an email to Luo Jun, it was wrong.

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Luo Jun:

This is the tomato-fried bananas made by Sister Yuan Zi, is it bad?

Don't worry, since I joined the neighborhood committee, I will try my best to improve my cooking skills.

At least, better than being an editor!

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The thought of that email made Eri-ri blushed.

Now, she no longer thinks that she must "improve cooking skills", or that "improving cooking skills" is not a purpose, but a process.

This is something I have only recently realized.

Ying Lili drank the coffee in her cup in one breath, and then said, "Senior, someone is waiting for me, shall we be here today?"

Hanoi nodded like a dumb goose.

Ying Lili stood up and walked towards the door.

At this time, the background music played in the store changed, it was "Getting Better".

Yingri didn't know how to sing, but hummed the lyrics: "It's getting better all the time..."

Looking at the back of the second-year junior, Hanoi was a little dazed.

Even though it was cloudy, she felt that the other party's blonde hair was dazzling and glistening.

She couldn't help but stopped the other party from behind: "Sawamura, didn't you just say there are two reasons, what is the second reason?"

"The second reason is actually simpler. It doesn't even take a minute to explain." Ying Lili turned back and smiled, "You want to know?"

"Of course I want to know."

"Senior Hanoi, I hate you, very, very, very, very, very hate you."

In the afternoon, Ying Riri withdrew from the art department.

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PS1:

The lyrics should be easy to understand, so I won't translate them. Those who are interested in children's shoes can write the translation in the post.

PS2:

Thanks to Wenwen's father, monblade, and the salted fish thrust of the oath ~ the sword of victory.

Thanks to Kapo Die Die, Lu Renjia Long Tao, Oath ~ Sword of Victory for the spicy strips.

Thank you for this unimportant, Frostfall Long Night, Ernie Sauce, Tenfold Delusion, scp055 Unknown, Yukinoshita's Cat, Kapo Die Die, Camelot Salted Fish King, Lu Renjia Long Taoji's blade.

Thank you for your recommendation tickets and monthly tickets.

Many thanks!

Kaiseki cuisine that fools people at the end chapter

The time is noon on May [-]th.

Luo Zhen stood in front of the stove, thinking about today's recipe.

Seasonally themed dishes, seasonal sashimi, seasonal pickled vegetables…

Kaiseki is too "seasonal" too!

Many neon people believe that if you want to taste the real traditional Japanese food, you can only go to the old shop in Kyoto, watch the beautiful garden, drink tea and enjoy kaiseki cuisine, can you be called authentic and absorb the elegant "tea" of the tea ceremony culture. "Kaiseki" cuisine reflects the beauty of Japanese food.

In cooking, the formula [beautiful = difficult] also holds true.

What's more, in addition to materials, kaiseki cuisine also pursues the beauty of space created by tableware, seating, gardens, hanging scrolls, and vases, which is simply more than men.

All in all, it's not a dish that should be in an izakaya at all.