My Daily Life with Gosara Ayase/my Sister Can't Be Ayase's Little Angel

There is no squirrel in the squirrel mandarin fish, so it is naturally related to the fish.

Ryunosuke pondered for a while about the fish, what happened to the fish?

It's not that his family doesn't eat fish, it's just that the frequency is extremely rare, eh, extremely rare?

Ryunosuke seemed to have realized something, carefully looked at Ayase next to him and asked, "Ayase, do you not like fish? Don't force it."

Ayase smiled wryly, and it was not her style to be entangled, so she simply said to Ryunosuke:

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that when I eat fish, the whole fish is in front of my eyes. Although there are some changes, the fish is basically the same as when it was alive.

I felt a little uncomfortable watching it, and it was the same when I was cooking fish. "

Ryunosuke scratched his hair with his left hand and understood:

"Let me tell you, the beef, sheep and pigs are very big, and the meat doesn't look like the whole thing. Would you feel better?"

Ayase nodded seriously after being told by Ryunosuke what she was feeling.

"Okay," Ryunosuke could understand, and comforted a little, "This is what Mencius said about a gentleman staying away from the kitchen.

Hearing the screams and seeing the bloody scene will make you feel unbearable, and don't kill any living things with your own hands.

This is also the same as the three clean meats of Buddhism. Monks can eat meat from animals that have not been seen, heard or suspected to be killed for themselves.

Ayase, there are many people like you, and those people are very good people, I can understand. "

Ayase was silent for a while, then sighed, "I see, brother."

Ryunosuke looked at Ayase, and he suddenly felt that artificial meat is actually not impossible.

Although the taste is not as good as that of real food, it is almost the same in nutrition, so it is not impossible to use it as a substitute.

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Ryunosuke saw Ayase looked at the magazine again, but his expression was still not relaxed, and he said:

"Ayase, let's not eat fish today. Fish is also very troublesome, and we have to pick thorns all the time."

"You can eat it if you want, I won't tell you not to eat it." Seeing that Ryunosuke was particularly worried, Ayase couldn't help explaining a little.

"No, I have the same feeling, especially when I see the head of the fish on the plate facing me, and the eyeballs facing me."

As he spoke, Ryunosuke touched his arm and trembled, with an uncomfortable look on his face.

Ayase didn't know what to say for a moment.

Although their father asked to be diligent and frugal, he was much better than ordinary people.

I have never been hungry, so I can eat whatever I want.

It is because I have a full stomach that I am in the mood to think about these things. In the eyes of those who are not full, it is a bit hypocritical, right?

Ayase shook her head, and continued to read the magazine.

It's October [-]nd again, and it's almost lunch time again.

Although he didn't do anything special, Ryunosuke was quite comfortable with this kind of daily life.

After flipping through the autumn fashion magazine, Ayase raised her right hand and looked at the watch on her wrist.

It's time to make lunch.

She put the magazine on the coffee table, stretched her hands comfortably, and stood up with a refreshed spirit.

Then it's off to the kitchen to cook.

The ingredients are purchased once in a while, and fresh ingredients are required.

Just as she tidied up the navy blue cotton midi dress she was wearing and walked over.

Ryunosuke also noticed Ayase's movements, and after typing the words all morning, he was also a little quiet and eager to move.

He got up and followed Ayase, who also went to the kitchen.

After seeing Ryunosuke in the kitchen, Ayase just glanced at him, and tied up the light yellow apron without saying anything.

Ryunosuke watched Ayase's movements from behind, resisting the urge to hold her in his arms from behind, and just swallowed dryly.

Ayase fastened her apron and did not move. She stood still and looked at the refrigerator for a while, as if she was thinking about what ingredients to use.

Ryunosuke guessed so.

But after a while, Ayase suddenly turned around and said to him, "Brother, didn't you get the drink? Why didn't you move?"

Ryunosuke shrank his head back, with a puzzled expression on his face: "No, I'm going to help you."

"Cook for me?" Ayase repeated in surprise, then chuckled, "No, just sit there and wait."

Ryunosuke raised his eyebrows: "You are not worried that I will break the plates and bowls, are you?"

"No, it's fine if I come, it's just a meal for two people." Ayase opened the refrigerator and looked at the ingredients inside.

Ryunosuke didn't give up: "So you think I'm in the way?"

"Not really." Ayase said softly, took out a piece of tofu from the refrigerator and put it on the ordinary yellow golden nanmu chopping board.

Then I took some other ingredients and put them aside.