A Salted Fish in the Second Dimension

On another occasion, Lun also began to discuss the making of fried rice with Hanyu.

"Hanyu, why is your fried rice so delicious, what did you add to it?"

"I added prunes in it, which is the red thing just now."

"Sour plum?"

"Yes, fried rice itself will be a little greasy when fried in oil. I added sour plum in it to neutralize the greasy feeling with the sour taste, and the sour taste can also be appetizing and arouse your appetite."

"So that's how it is. Just now, I felt that the smell was like a sucker. It repeatedly stimulated my tongue, and the sour taste that made my mouth water strongly shook my esophagus and stomach wall, making my appetite involuntarily ignite. Plus that fresh and sour taste blends with the salty and sweet scrambled eggs. Oh, the taste is indescribable." Tomoe Takasago seemed to be still stuck in the aftertaste of fried rice.

"I chop the plum meat slightly with a kitchen knife, and then stir-fry it with rice to make this refreshing fried rice."

After finishing speaking, Hanyu saw that the other two in the group were almost busy, so he filled some fried rice and brought it to them to taste.After the two girls ate the fried rice, their dull expressions finally fluctuated.

"Hanyu-san's fried rice is surprisingly delicious."

At this moment, a voice broke into the conversation among the group.

"Hey, hey. Hanyu-san, can I have a taste too?"

I saw a girl sticking her head over, and Hanyu saw that her brown hair was shoulder-length, with traces of being slightly permed, and it would shake gently when walking. This color looked very bright, and it was tied into a ball. He has a black headband on his head.The smile on his face makes people feel very innocent.

"This classmate..."

"Yui, Yuihama Yui. Hanyu-san doesn't know me yet."

"Yubihama-san, it's fine if you want to try it. There's a lot of fried rice on the plate over there. I'll go get some for you."

"Thank you so much." After saying that, he followed Hanyu over to eat fried rice.

"Uh~ delicious!" Yubihama Yui, who had eaten fried rice, exaggerated and showed a happy expression.

"Hanyu-san, it's amazing to be able to make such delicious fried rice."

"Haha, it's okay." Hanyu said modestly.

"Hey, hey. Can Hanyu-san play the music just now while I'm eating fried rice, I feel like it will become more delicious." Yubihama Yui asked Hanyu with a smile.

"Uh~ no problem." Hanyu felt a little embarrassed to play music by himself, but he didn't expect that someone would ask to play music with him.

Along with the music, Yubihama Yui took another bite of fried rice.

"Hmm~ it really tastes better."

At this time, other students also came to try the fried rice.

"Hanyu-san, can I try it too?" Classmate A.

"I want to try it too." Classmate B.

"I want it too, I want it too." Classmate C.

So Hanyu naturally tried fried rice for other students.Several classmates who tasted the fried rice all showed a satisfied expression.

This time, the whole class rushed over and wanted to try Hanyu's fried rice. After all, the aroma that filled the classroom just now had aroused their cravings, and there were several pioneers who tasted it and said it was delicious. .Now everyone can't stand it anymore.

"Everyone, don't squeeze, don't squeeze. You can taste it."

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After eating the fried rice made by Hanyu, everyone said that it was not enough at all.So Hanyu brought rice and some ingredients from other groups and made several pots of fried rice.As a result, as soon as the fried rice was made, it was divided by everyone.So Hanyu had no choice but to take out a bento to eat for himself.

"Sorry, Hanyu, everyone likes your fried rice so much that you didn't eat it yourself."

Tomoe Takasago folded his hands together, stuck out his tongue, and apologized to Hanyu for the rest of the class.

"It's alright, monitor. Everyone likes the fried rice I made. I'm too happy to be happy."

Seeing the cute appearance of the squad leader, Hanyu quickly said it was okay.

"Hey, hey. Hanyu-san, can I learn how to cook with you?"

Yuihama Yui came over and found a place to sit down.

"Well, why did Yubihama-san suddenly want to learn cooking with me?"

"I'm very interested in cooking. I see that Hanyu's fried rice is so delicious, and I want to learn from you."

"If you want to learn, tell me directly, and I will teach you."

At this time, Lun also interjected.

"Hey, Hanyu. I think you can go to the cooking club. The cooking club usually cooks and sells cooking for classmates for lunch. If you go to the cooking club to cook fried rice for everyone, it will be very popular. Yes. And you can also get paid a little as pocket money.”

"Well, that's fine."

Hanyu thought about it for a while. If he went to a cooking club, he would not only make some money, but also a lot of production would help him improve his cooking skills, and maybe it would also be helpful for completing cooking tasks.then.

"Hanyu-san, I'll take you to the cooking club." Yui Hama Yui said that she wanted to lead the way.

At this moment, Chie Takasago, who was beside him, laughed.

"If Hanyu-san goes to the cooking club, I can eat delicious fried rice every day."

"Why?" Several others were a little strange.