Tokyo's Gentleman Story

"It's a surprise that you can cook so many dishes today, just the two of us."

"Ah, the cooking is not new. Besides, she worked hard to "

after xuenai returned to school, she went back to school.

When Lihua is not here, there are only Qianjia and senxia.

Maybe it wasn't very enjoyable to cook in the camp before, so senxia decided to make a big meal.

Qian Jia sits on the sofa, looking at Sen Xia is busy.

Instead of helping, she was playing with a new handheld.

It's not that I don't want to help, but I lost my original intention of cooking in the past.

Because this is the consolation meal senxia prepared for Qianjia.

It's just that senxia did a little bit more.

A good meal is like a big meal. But in fact, only Mori and Qianjia had dinner.

Senxia can also cook by himself, but his cooking capacity is only slightly more than everyone's appetite, and rarely is too rich as it is today.

"So what are you doing? That's a big pot. "

But looking at Sen Xia busy to and fro, Qianjia was also attracted by curiosity.

She went over and found the kitchen really lively.

"Chicken in a pot." Sonia said, "that's pork chop soup over there, and here's coke cake. All the materials were prepared by Xiyan. In fact, I wanted to go by myself. Well, there are many things. "

More and more things are coming online.

But it is probably because of the busy bar, so on weekdays, Mori is more delicate in the life.

Don't say, it's really fun.

Qianjia grabbed the coke cake just made and put it into his mouth: "if you dare not enter now, it will be afternoon."

"Ah - this is the time."

It's already noon.

Senxia has been busy since the early morning, and some of the ingredients were processed last night. However, it turns out that it is not so easy to make a big meal.

"So it's better to do less. Why do so much all of a sudden?" Qian Jia sighed, "well, the taste of coke cake is not bad."

"I said it before, in order to comfort my sister." Senxiali said of course.

Qianjia has been a hard time.

Different from senxia, Qianjia is already a half grown-up who has entered the work. Moreover, Sen Xia can give up her own work. Qianjia likes to do it by herself. Although sometimes she will use some seemingly wonderful techniques, on the whole, it works.

It is because of the thousand best sister, Sen Xia can be so stable.

"Isn't it more difficult for Lihua to say so?"

As senxia's assistant, Lihua must have worked harder.

Elder sister some discontented gathered in front of Sen Xia.

She leans forward slightly and looks directly at Sen Xia.

"It's not the same." Senxia said.

"Oh? Any difference? Ah Lala, senxia Jun, you really want to step on two boats. No, it's a couple of boats. "

Although said so, but Qianjia pokes senxia's waist with her finger.

It's not so much anger as ridicule.

"How much more?" Qian Jia asked.

"Well, there is also a braised fish..."

Senxia is going to let Qianjia taste authentic Chinese cuisine.

"No

Qianjia refused.

"Ah?"

"I said," no, that's all. Don't waste the afternoon. " Qian Jia gently kicked Sen Xia's ankle with her foot.

"Oh, oh

Sen Xia nodded quickly.

He picked up a little bit.

"I'm in a hurry." He said, "just one more stir fry."

"Well."

Qianjia walked out of the kitchen and went directly to the restaurant.

Holding the unlisted hand game, Qianjia continues to play.

Although they are all test games, it is undeniable that these games are hard work, and the games are still very interesting.

It took a long time for senxia to finish the meal.

"I've been waiting." He said, "it's done."

Plates of rich food were served.

Senxia sits opposite Qianjia.

"Why sit so far away?"

"Ah?" Senxia is puzzled.

"Sit next to me."

"Oh..."

Senxia sits next to Qianjia.

"Well, senxia, you remember how we met." After senxia sat down, she suddenly asked.

"Well, the process is complicated, but what makes us bond is A novel? " Sen Xia still remembers that Qianjia was in high spirits and rushed to pull himself sober when he joined the club.Senxia suddenly laughed.

"What?" See Sen Xia this appearance, thousand good discontented murmured.

"Nothing. Just think of my sister at that time to pull me under the cherry tree, my heart also a little fantasy. Because the scene and the confession are really like that. "

Hearing the words of senxia, Qianjia kicked Sen Xia again with the sole of his foot: "who will confess with the boy who just contacted with him!"

"But the boys will fantasize in that kind of scene."

"That means you are a fool who always fantasizes. Stupid, stupid, stupid

Soft words, and the previous school sister to give people a completely different feeling, but unexpectedly feel very suitable for the elder sister.

No, it should be said that she is particularly charming today.

"Well, senxia, do you want to write a novel with such a theme? I want to see Mori write a book. "

"Well, that's all. It's really shameful to be hungry when the real things are written out. " Senxia shook her head. "Moreover, I think our daily life, just need to slowly taste, this is enough."

"Savor it carefully..." Qian Jia came up and said, "what do you want to taste?"

"I want to know my sister." Senxia didn't lie.

"You say you don't know me?"

"Not enough. If you want to understand a person thoroughly, you need to understand it all the time, then you can really experience it. So, I want to know my sister. "

Qian Jia didn't speak at once, but was silent and looked at Sen Xia with his head tilted The confession? "

"It's a daily greeting."

"Is that everyday?"

"Ah, I praise my most lovely sister with praise every day. Is that acceptable? "

"Look at your stupid head, I can't help but forgive you." Qianjia stretched out her fingers and gently scratched on the tip of senxia's nose.

"Well, it's time to eat." Senxia said.

"Why look away from me? Food is more important than me? "

"Ah?"

"It's nothing. I just wanted to try my wayward girlfriend for a long time, but I'm not that material."

"It doesn't matter. Elder sister is more important than cooking." Senxia turned her head, too.

The eyes of the two people looked at each other.

Then.

The curtains were drawn.

The rich dishes were put on the table without moving.