However, due to schoolwork problems in magic, Aoko ran back to her room after finishing the sukiyaki pot.So before going upstairs, Liangyi stopped and asked the girl who was the owner of the mansion.

"Miss Kuonji, may I borrow the kitchen utensils and ingredients from the kitchen tomorrow morning?"

Sitting on the sofa, Youzhu stopped turning the pages of the book for a moment, and continued to press the page after tens of seconds, and the indifferent voice of that day also sounded.

"Yes. But remember, don't touch the tea set, and don't break anything."

With such an obsession, Youzhu was a little curious about what the boy's so-called "cultivation in cooking" was all about.

After initially understanding that the other party is a person who is very measured and will not wantonly indulge in the vitality of children, she thought about it for a while, and then agreed.

"Please don't worry, I will handle everything carefully. In addition, you can ask, what kind of breakfast do Miss Kuonji and Aoko prefer? Japanese style or Western style?"

"It will be all right."

Thinking that the other party should prepare what they are best at, the young witch replied casually.

But for the slightly straightforward boy, this answer directly confused him.

What does all can mean?Is it Japanese style or Western style?Or both?

Clearly not yet at the age to worry about such an answer, Liang Yi frowned in confusion, went upstairs and went back to the room to think about the answer.

In the living room, only the occasional sound of pages turning was left.

......

--Jingle Bell.

The alarm clock rang on time, dragging Qingzi out of sleep.

She skillfully reached out her hand to turn off the noisy thing, and when she was about to get up, she realized that it was still the weekend and she didn't need to go to school on purpose.

But before she wanted to lie down again, Qingzi remembered that there was an extra guest in the mansion, and breakfast had to be prepared earlier than usual on rest days.

Sighing lightly, he got out of bed, Qingzi changed into casual clothes, and after tidying up, he walked towards the living room downstairs.

Just when she reached the entrance of the corridor on the second floor, there was a scent that entangled greedy insects in the air, which made her look puzzled.

Could it be Youzhu?

After all, according to the usual practice, she should be responsible for making breakfast today.

Holding the idea that "Youzhu also has a considerate side", Qingzi smiled and came to the living room on the first floor, but found that his cohabitant was sitting on the sofa in the living room at this time, as if he had never As if moved, I read silently.

"You Zhu, if you are here, then the one in the kitchen is..."

Youzhu didn't reply, just nodded slightly, which immediately made Qingzi's expression a little astonished.

Leaving aside the fact that her cohabitant would actually agree to let the hostess enter the kitchen, first of all, her curiosity welled up at this moment.

Qingzi walked into the kitchen quickly, and after seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but blinked in confusion.

In the well-decorated space, a boy who is slightly under-height is stepping on a small bench, wearing an apron, handling ingredients with a kitchen knife in his hand, and occasionally flipping the fried bacon in the pan, which is quite impressive. A feeling of otherness.

Hearing the movement behind him, the boy turned around and greeted with a smile.

"Good morning, Qingzi. Breakfast will be ready soon, please wait in the living room for a while."

"Oh, alright."

Drowsily nodding in response, Qingzi returned to the living room with bewildered eyes, and sat opposite Youzhu, only one thought flashed in his mind.

—Where did this come from a married woman? The power of women is too high!

At the same time, another world was also disturbed by this scene.

[Okay, married wife, wsl! 】

[That's great, I also want to see the lady wearing an apron making breakfast for me every morning when I wake up. 】

[I'm different, I hope it's Lolita more. 】

[FBI! Open the door! 】

[I remember that Miss Shi's cooking skills are also very high, but she should still be growing up now, maybe it can't be compared? 】

[In other words, he is obviously a future sword master, why is he so good at cooking? 】

[Maybe it's because of the need to use a kitchen knife, so it's by analogy? (scratches head)]

This point was really guessed by the barrage.

Due to his extraordinary talent in the way of swordsmanship, the boy's knife skills are particularly good in cooking, but in other aspects it can only be regarded as an ordinary excellent level, and he cannot become a master in this way.

But even so, Liangyi's culinary skills are already very good. If judged by grades, it can almost be regarded as just touching the threshold of a superior.

Maybe he won't make any big progress in this path in the future, but this is not the path that the boy studied, and the study of cooking is just for meditation and better practice of swordsmanship.

About ten minutes later, the breakfast was finally finished.

On the dining table in the kitchen, there are three identical breakfasts.

Rice, miso soup, fried fish, tamagoyaki, pickled vegetables, bacon and ham wrapped in a bag, wrapped in egg wash and fried in a pan, then divided into three small pieces of toast...Obviously with A mix of Japanese and Western.

This is also the conclusion that "everything is okay" that the boy came to after thinking hard all night.

Qingzi looked at the breakfast in front of him, both in appearance and aroma, which completely surpassed his cooking skills, and it was hard to believe that it was actually made by a child.

Subconsciously, she began to sympathize with the boy in Liangyi's family, thinking that the boy must have suffered a lot to achieve this level.

It's just that these miscellaneous thoughts, when her tongue touched these dishes, all flew to an unknown place.

After Qingzi took a sip, he silently put down his chopsticks, feeling complicated.

In such a comparison, I always feel that my cooking is like weeds...

"Is it not to your liking, Qingzi?"

The boy still wearing an apron put the extra rice in front of Youzhu, seeing Qingzi stop suddenly, thinking that the breakfast he made was flawed.

"No, it's nothing. The breakfast was delicious, thank you, Minato."

The girl smiled, and sighed faintly at the same time.

"I just think that there is such a thing as talent in the world..."

Faced with Qingzi's words of "resignation to fate", the young witch maintained an elegant pace, enjoying her breakfast without haste, and glanced at her cohabitant with a cold gaze.

As if to say "Did you realize it until now", Qingzi felt a little frustrated in his heart.

However, the culinary skills are not as good as elementary school students, anyway, Youzhu's level is not so high, everyone is about the same...

Abandoning that boring sense of victory, Qingzi continued to enjoy breakfast, and Liangyi saw that the other party was not dissatisfied with the breakfast, heaved a sigh of relief, and began to settle his portion of food.

Perhaps because of the addition of one more guest, the breakfast time at Jiuyuan Temple House this morning was a little quieter than usual.

After breakfast, Liangyi took the initiative to clean the dishes and the used kitchen utensils. Except for the reduced ingredients in the refrigerator, everything was put back to its original place, as if it hadn't been touched.

"Then, I'll take my leave first. Thanks again to Ms. Kuonji for taking me in last night. I will send over the cost of the used ingredients in the afternoon."

After thanking Youzhu, Liangyi stood in the entrance, pulled out a hand holding the knife, took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Qingzi.

"Here is the contact information of the hotel I am staying at now. If Ms. Aoqi Chengzi returns early, I hope you can contact me."

Qingzi took the note and nodded subconsciously. She was still a little uncomfortable with the overly sensible boy in front of her.

Watching the boy walk out of the porch, through the courtyard, and then his figure gradually disappeared on the ramp, Qingzi always felt that what happened yesterday and today was too dreamy.

After being silent for a while, she spoke to the witch beside her as if she had thought of something.

"Youzhu, I suddenly thought of an idea..."

"That's impossible, Qingzi."

He refused directly before the other party finished speaking, You Zhu could probably imagine what Qing Zi would say.

It's nothing more than "that kid's cooking skills are so high, and he looks rich, why not recruit him as a tenant while waiting for Cheng Zi to come back", just for the sake of appetite and money interests idea.

So she simply refused and ignored it.

Although he has spent a lot on magic materials recently, for Youzhu, tolerating the boy's stay last night is already the limit.

Even if the other party's cooking is really good, Youzhu still won't change her decision easily.

Seeing his cohabitant frowning and returning to the living room, Qingzi sighed with regret.

"What, I haven't said anything yet. Besides, didn't you add an extra bowl of rice in the morning..."

013: "Seeing money to make a wish"

"Father, I'm Minato.

"Yes, nothing happened last night, I just spent the night at someone else's house.

"It may take a little longer, though, but I'll go back when I find time.

"In addition, there is one more thing I want to ask my father, I may need a sum of money to deal with this matter.

"Well, it's about Shiki. I'll explain it carefully to my father when I get back.

"Thank you, Father. By the way, did she still go out last night?

"It's raining, so you didn't go? Okay, I see. Well, I'll take care of myself, my lord father."

......

After hanging up the phone, Liangyi wanted to use the so-called "future vision" to see the "future" to persuade his adoptive father to support him with a sum of money.

But the boy's adoptive father didn't ask too much about this matter, but told him directly how much he needed and went to Qiulong to ask for it, giving him complete trust.

This also made him decide to tell his adoptive father "the future he saw" after he went back.

After all, I learned from Miss Youzhu of Jiuyuan Temple that the Liangyi family I live in does not seem to be an ordinary family, so I should choose to believe in this aspect.

It's just that after dealing with the "property exchange method" that may be used, Liangyi finds himself suddenly free.

There are still about ten days before the start of the magic night plot in the barrage mouth, and that Miss Aozaki Orange will not return to Misaki City when the plot starts.

But Liangyi Cou didn't plan to return to Liangyi's house first, because there might be some discrepancies between the barrage and the reality.

No one can guarantee that Miss Cangzaki Chengzi will really come back in a month, and there will be no advance.

In order to avoid such "accidents", the boy decided to stay in Misaki City first.In this case, as soon as there is news from the other party, he can also act immediately.

As for now...

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