The human body in the comic world The human body in the comic world

There are more than eight people seated, and the low table is formed in a circle, although the electric pot is not a common kitchen utensil in the family, but it is very good for cooking hot pot and other dishes, almost every family will spare one, my dream home is naturally no exception.

The pot that is larger than the ordinary electric pot has been brushed with base oil, and the unique aroma after frying beef tallow immediately comes to the nose, and everyone who has been playing for a day is already empty, and the smell of this aroma is immediately aroused by appetite.

After brushing the base oil, Megumi spreads the cut beef on the bottom, and begins to prepare the base, and only when everything is ready will he start to arrange the side dishes.

Side dishes such as enoki mushrooms, shredded jellyfish, and baked tofu are essential, and after serving, pour an appropriate amount of stock prepared in advance, and the next process is to wait for the pot to heat up before boiling the high-grade seafood brought by Shizuki Hiratsuka.

"It turns out that Xiaohui, you still have such good cooking skills, it seems that you usually open your own stove on the base~" Mei Ling helped to put seafood in the pot, not forgetting to ridicule Megumi.

Megumi smiled lightly and said, "It's just a seafood pot, what are the cooking requirements."

"As for what you said about opening the stove alone, there is a special dining area in the base, and we don't need to do it ourselves."

"That's really good, take care of food and control and salary collar, if I can also work in TPC, maybe I will have a good future~

" "Come on, you are a unit leader in this life."

"It's too much!"

The Nohara couple's daily bickering brought dinner to the lively atmosphere of the family, and Mei looked at Matsuzaka Mei and Hiratsuka Shizune who couldn't wait to move the chopsticks and couldn't help but smile: "Hot pot is something that everyone has to eat together to have a taste, and I haven't tasted it for a long time."

"Then just to see if your cooking skills have declined." Hiratsuka said and picked up a hot red shrimp and put it in his bowl, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to bite regardless of whether it was hot or not, and the result was obviously a joke.

Everyone understands that they can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, but when it comes to the food on the lips, there is no reason to put down, Hiratsuka Shizune shows a womanly style, and heroically uses beer to lower the temperature in her mouth.

"I really convinced you, I don't know if you can't drink beer when eating seafood."

"Hey~ what crooked reasoning, I used to do this often, do you see what happened to me." Hiratsuka Shizumi dismissed her best friend's preaching, and presented her past experience to back it up.

Seeing that the other party ignored his advice, Megumi shook his head helplessly, "I really can't help you, but tonight can't be as unrestrained as last night." "

Got it~" Hiratsuka Shizuki replied, turning his head and touching a glass with Matsuzaka Mei.

Mr. and Mrs. Nohara and Megumi are peers and close-knit, and there is no time to talk about the past at the dinner table, while Shizune Hiratsuka on the other side is in cahoots with Matsuzaka Mei, supplemented by alcohol to talk about lifelong events.

For a while, the atmosphere of the table was divided into several factions, there were idle homely groups, wine groups, and of course, silent groups.

I dreamed of sandwiching between Matsuzaka Mei and Megumi Mama, occasionally picking dishes from the pot and putting them in my mouth, and across from him was Akane Miyakawa, who was also silent, the difference being that the other party always listened to the rest of the conversation with a smile.

Looking at the woman with a wistful gaze, the other party seemed to be able to feel his gaze, but he never responded.

The two had their own thoughts, and they were incompatible with everyone at the table, but they did not show their feelings too much.

In the midst of everyone's talk and laughter, dinner is nearing the end, the meal is full of wine but not enough, although there are many empty bottles and cans, but a few adults are obviously not happy, still pushing cups and changing lamps on the table.

After drinking another small drink, Akane Mikawa said hello to the people around her, stood up, and headed towards the bathroom.

Originally not wanting to be too pushed, I changed my mind because I drank some wine, and immediately got up and followed.

In the bathroom, Akane Mikawa sat on the white toilet lid without any hurry, but just held her mobile phone and silently checked the content sent on it.

Recalling the various manifestations of my dreams today, she couldn't help but feel a little confused in her heart, not knowing whether she should tell the other party about her past.

He spent a long time in confusion and hesitation, until there was a knock on the bathroom door, and Akane Mikawa put away iQue and stood up.

When I opened the bathroom door, what came into view was the dream that caused her complicated thoughts, and I saw that the other party was expressionless, and there was no intention of entering, nor did she mean to give way.

Akane Miyakawa was about to speak, but saw me dream of walking into the bathroom in two steps, and closed the door firmly with my backhand.

"I dream... You..." "

Show me the phone." I dreamed of approaching and reached out to her for her phone.

Akane Miyakawa subconsciously hid her phone behind her, which aroused my dream's suspicions even more.

"What do you do by checking people's phones for no reason, and I'm not your girlfriend."

"You haven't decided whether you want to confess to me or not?" I dreamed of frowning, her tone slightly lower.

"Confess what." Akane Miyakawa staggered her gaze and stubbornly kept her movements unchanged.

I nodded and smiled abruptly, and a hand suddenly struck out quickly, with a chilling fist straight to Akane Mikawa on her cheeks.

Akane Mikawa reacted extremely quickly, her eyes slightly sinking, and she twisted to the side in an instant, easily dodging my dream's attack.

Akane Mikawa, who felt slightly bad in her heart, was still thinking about how to explain it, but I dreamed of attacking again, this time with her neck stalk.

The past experience came to mind, and at this moment, my dream was no longer the familiar teenager, but a killer who fought with her with a sharp blade.

Akane Miyakawa held her phone tightly with one hand, and with the other hand she quickly raised to block the hand knife I dreamed of striking, this ordinary fighting technique is no different from drizzle to her, and it is not lethal.

The woman's series of actions that do not belong to the appearance completely confirmed the conjecture in my dream, and also proved that his action was not in vain.

The two arms of a man and a woman were entangled like this, and I dreamed of looking at the woman in front of me with a smile on the corner of my mouth, "Do you still want to pretend?" Akane

Mikawa shook her hand a little angrily, and she was simply stalked by the death stalker of my dream.

"What the hell are you trying to ask!"

"I said I didn't want to be estranged from you because of such a trivial matter, and I didn't intend to ask about your past experience." The strength on my hand decreased, and my movements and tone lightened: "But now that Mr. Suzuki's life is at stake, I hope you can confess to me." "

Sister Akane..." Hearing

the other party's Sister Qian, Akane Jichuan suddenly lowered her hand a little deflated, and her eyes returned to their previous softness when looking at my dream: "You guessed right, today's events are indeed related to me, and that woman is indeed my friend."

"I know what you want to ask, I'll explain it to you after dinner."