Top Students Don't Need Superpowers

Walking into the kitchen, a burnt smell of deep-fried transition came to the nostrils.

White flour is everywhere, it should be prepared to coat the ingredients, zero points, the ingredients are cut in a mess, it looks like people have no appetite, zero points, there is a burnt smell in the pot, needless to say eat Definitely carcinogenic, zero points.

Asakawa Naoki's eyes turned, and finally fell on the dark dishes in the pot.

"what is this?"

Kirisu Mafuyu looked away, blushed slightly and said, "Fried tempura."

"Bad review, zero points."

If this thing is taken out, the izakaya will be smashed down!Other people's tempura is golden in color, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, but your tempura is pitch-black and exudes a terrible burnt smell. It is a veritable dark dish!

I thought that the meticulous and glamorous teacher Ruanmao would be the "delicate woman" on Twitter, but I didn't expect to be a kitchen killer and heir to dark cooking.

"you……"

Naoki Asakawa was about to speak when he suddenly remembered something.

Yesterday afternoon, I ran into Mafuyu Kirisu in the supermarket. Mr. Ruanmao stood in the ingredients area and frowned lightly, hesitating. It was probably not because he was caught in a difficult choice, but because he was hesitating to cook by himself, or to buy curry and go back directly. cook.

(So... it was actually my fault?)

(If she hadn't stepped forward to recommend it, Matou wouldn't have bought these ingredients beyond her ability, would she?)

Asakawa Naoki looked at Mr. Ruanmao, who lowered his head and blushed, as if obediently waiting for a reprimand, and said in a slow tone: "The best oil temperature for frying tempura is [-] degrees."

"Eh?"

Kirisu Mafuyu looked up.

"I often make tempura, and I have some experience." Asakawa Naoki continued, "Use warm water for the dough, and don't wrap it too early, otherwise it will solidify. After the ingredients are put into the pot, it only takes more than ten seconds Fish it out."

"The real point is to grasp the oil temperature. Different ingredients require different oil temperatures..."

"These tempura can't be eaten, pack them up and pack them up." Naoki Asakawa reached out to turn on the range hood, "Tomorrow happens to be the day to throw out the trash, just throw it away."

"Understood." Kirisu Mafuyu nodded slightly.

Asakawa Naoki searched around, saw the apron in the corner, reached out to tie it on, and then used chopsticks to fish out the tempura that would kill people after eating it, poured out the remaining oil, Then wash the pot, wipe off the water and arrange it, and finally take a rag to wipe the water stains on the table. Under the watchful eyes of Kirisu Mafuyu, the kitchen hygiene and safety hazards are dealt with in one go.

"Take all these ingredients." Asakawa Naoki said.

Kirisu Mafuyu was stunned: "Why?"

"I'll take it for cooking. The ingredients have been in the refrigerator for a day, so I can't put them any more." Naoki Asakawa looked at Mafuyu Kirisu, and said with disgust, "And the seasonings in your kitchen are not even at all. You only use soy sauce and Salt does not make good food."

After a while, Asakawa Naoki has seen curry, dried noodles, cup noodles, and the packaging bags of instant bento. It is conceivable that this soft cat teacher does not use the kitchen at all, and lives entirely on cup noodles and takeaways. More often, I will make some foolish dishes such as curry and vermicelli.

Tongsu Mafuyu pursed her pink lips, without much hesitation, she quickly nodded and agreed: "...Okay."

There is no way, the specially selected and bought ingredients are thrown away in vain. I can’t say I feel distressed, but I must blame myself. It is a shameful act to waste food. As for eating together...the two eat bento together at noon every day. It's nothing, otherwise, I wouldn't have gone to the restaurant with Naoki Asakawa for dinner last night.

"stare--"

Thinking of what happened in the restaurant last night, Kirisu Mafuyu began to feel ashamed and annoyed again. As a teacher, he actually hid in the arms of the students like an ostrich, which is simply a dark history that cannot be washed away in a lifetime.

Sensing the familiar cold air spreading from behind, Naoki Asakawa was speechless immediately.

"I saved you from the world line that destroyed the kitchen just now, but in a blink of an eye, I stared at people again. The speed of turning your face is too fast!"

Asakawa Naoki was about to complain, when he suddenly saw a red mark on the back of Mr. Ruanmao's hand, which was particularly conspicuous on the back of his white hand like jade, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You were burned by oil?"

"No."

Kirisu Mafuyu hid his hands behind his back and turned his head to look elsewhere.

"Stretch out your hand." Asakawa Naoki ordered, "Don't think that it doesn't look serious and don't care. When you go to bed at night, you will know what it is that hurts so much that you can't sleep."

"Does it really hurt so bad that you can't sleep?" Kirisu Mafuyu looked hesitantly.

Naoki Asakawa shrugged and replied, "If you don't believe me, you can try it at night."

Don’t underestimate scalds. A cut on your hands and feet during the day is a physical attack, and the pain is almost gone when you sleep at night, but a scald is a continuous magical attack, especially when you sleep at night in the dead of night, you will feel throbbing pain Sour!

Kirisu Mafuyu stretched out his right hand silently, and then said: "I just washed it with cold water."

As a teacher, Mafuyu naturally knows how to deal with simple burns at home.

"Isn't it hurting?"

"..."

Kirisu Mafuyu was speechless, actually still in pain.

"Is there any burn ointment at home?" Asakawa Naoki asked.

"No." Kirisu Mafuyu shook his head, "Can soy sauce and toothpaste work?"

"Of course not."

Don't even try that kind of folk remedies!A few days ago, a boy who worked in a family restaurant was accidentally scalded by a natural gas explosion. As a result, the boss covered his body with flour from folk remedies. He almost turned into human-shaped tempura. He is still lying in the intensive care unit and is still alive. Danger!

"Continue to flush." ​​Asakawa Naoki turned on the faucet, turned around and said, "I'll get the burn ointment."

Watching Asakawa Naoki leave, Mr. Ruanmao put his hand under the faucet.

A moment later, Asakawa Naoki came back with the burn ointment, "Stretch out your hand."