The next day, leaving Glass and Little Loli to look at the shop, Chang Wei went to the practice villa of the muses alone.

Chang Wei looked at the glass holding the dissatisfied little loli, and smiled and sent herself out, just like a miserable little daughter-in-law who knew that her husband went out to steal, but she had no regrets for her daughter.

What am I thinking, I can almost write a bitter light novel. Chang Wei tugged at the corners of his mouth and shook his head.

With the support of Nishikino Mahime, the rich second generation, or should be called Xiaobai Fumi, that practice villa has become a fixed place for muses to meet and rehearse, and even to be lazy on vacation, a small gathering in three days, a large gathering in five days, and from time to time Chang Wei is also pulled.

Every time he saw the gorgeous buildings on the three floors, as well as the golden beaches of the surrounding coast, Chang Wei could only sigh that people were more popular than dead.

In fact, he can barely be regarded as a family with a house (Polestar Liao small single room) and a car (second-hand bicycle), and he is often stimulated in the mansion of the old man on the left, and he is not surprised by the face of the bourgeoisie.

What’s more, these girls look much cuter than the old man’s face…

In front of the villa, Chang Wei, who was thinking so, heard a not very harmonious sound from inside the door.

“Eri said that there is something important to call Chang Wei Ge, this is the kind of thing…”

“Doesn’t that matter?”

“I thought it was a confession, Eri is too cunning!”

“The little bird skin is itchy, let my sister check your bust.”

“Don’t!”

“Don’t, don’t make trouble with Eri, let Chang Weige see how bad it is…”

“Anyway, he didn’t come again, if Haiwei you have turned white again, let me hug ~”

Hey, hey, Eri, you hidden old Si Ji, when you were only a girl, was it so dirty, and the temperance was all gone.

However, it is worthy of being a strong student union president, and this kind of official is a big level, and it is indeed amazing to see who is attacking.

“Erici really deserves to be an old Russian rogue.”

“Three days without hitting the house. Xiaoxi came over and asked me to rub it. ”

“Help!”

Chang Wei could only knock on the door to remind the girls who were making more and more trouble.

Then there was a sound of exclamation and panic, and the last to open the door was a red-faced Eri.

“You, you’re here, Chang Wei Ge…” The voice was like a mosquito, and he lowered his head and blushed. Eri did not dare to look directly at Chang Wei.

Looking at Eri’s shy appearance, thinking of the lawless image just now, Chang Wei playfully protruded.

“Hello, old Russian rascal.”

Woe comes from the mouth and this phrase does not come out of nowhere.

Chang Wei sat on the sofa, looking at Eri’s embarrassed and eager gaze, and the gloating expressions of the other girls, sweating like rain.

I really want to find something to seal my mouth.

“So you called me here just to cook me a meal?”

Chang Wei looked at the girls hesitantly.

“Say, what basket is poked again, or ask me for help, don’t do this.”

“Chang Wei Ge is really, why invite you to dinner is to please you.”

“That’s it, just thank you, thank you Chang Weige for our efforts.”

You may not be able to soak your instant noodles, will you think of cooking for me for no reason? Chang Wei pouted, but Eri Ayase on the side stood up.

“Cook first, finish eating.”

The girls huddled in the kitchen to cook, their movements were competent, their eyes were focused, and their meticulous expressions were amazing.

If it weren’t for the occasional sound of breaking plates, the professional atmosphere would be the kitchen of a three-Michelin-starred restaurant.

Chang Wei poked his head into the kitchen and said hesitantly: “Or I’ll come…”

“You go back and sit!”

Chang Wei could only sit back on the sofa helplessly, praying that his stomach would not suffer.

Eri took the spoon and kept stirring it in the soup pot in front of her, and she was still chanting words in her mouth.

It looks like beetroot soup, but why does it look so much like the oil pan in front of the devil in hell?

The little bird seems to be making omelet rice, the signature dish of the maid café. At this time, he was beating the egg liquid, and he looked very interested.

After all, it is the maid café’s own waiter, who has been exposed to it for a long time, and the omelet rice should be able to eat, as long as it does not have diarrhea, it is satisfied.

Hono was putting the wagashi on a plate, probably worrying about how to put it in a good place.

This is also called a dish… Chang Wei shook his head, and saw Koizumi Hanayang on the side staring at the freshly cooked rice, looking happy as if he had never eaten before.

In short, one is more unreliable than the other, in every sense.

Facing a table of abundant but strange hodgepodge, and then looking at the girls with expectant eyes, Chang Wei closed his eyes and meditated.

This is not dark cuisine, this is the girl’s heart… This is not dark cuisine, this is the girl’s heart….

Chang Wei picked up the red cabbage soup in front of him, and Eri on the side clenched his fists, and his face immediately revealed a nervous look.

Although there is a bowl of soup before meals, the stomach does not hurt. Chang Wei only hoped that he would not be hurt.

Raising the spoon, Chang Wei took a sip slowly, and Eri stared at Chang Wei’s movements with both eyes, nervously and expectantly waiting for the other party’s comment.

“The beetroot is old cooked.”

Eri was stunned, she also knew that the other party was the teacher of Yuanyue Academy, and her own cooking was as childish as a child to him.

All she expects is a reassuring and encouraging sentence such as “hard work” and “your level is not bad”.

However, Chang Wei’s words were not finished.

“It’s too sour and spicy, and there is no sweetness, and it’s not a hot and sour powder.”

The girls looked at each other, puzzled and worried, and did not know how to speak.

Eri lowered her head so that everyone could not see her expression.

There was only deep incomprehension and sadness in her mind, obviously she had bothered to pour her heart and soul, and she had never been so attentive to her sister, and even accidentally cut her finger.

All I want is an understatement of encouragement, or even a smile, but I only get such cold words.

“You should put some butter when you scavenge…”

Chang Wei’s words did not fall, but the soup bowl in his hand was snatched away by Eri.

“If it’s not delicious, don’t eat it, I’ll take it back and redo it.”

Lowering his head to avoid Chang Wei’s doubtful gaze, Eri’s voice was low, already with a hint of crying.

“Who said it didn’t taste good?”

The bowl in his hand was snatched back again, and Eri suddenly raised his head and watched Chang Wei continue to drink the soup blankly.

“I just said that this soup can be improved, but I didn’t say that this soup is not delicious.” Chang Wei handed the soup bowl that had been drunk to Eri, “Let’s have another bowl.” ”

“…… Serve it yourself! ”

Eri lowered her head and took a small bite of omelet rice, but it was difficult to hide the smile in her eyes.


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