After getting lost in the abandoned village, they gradually became confused and infatuated

At the same time, in order to prevent the taste from being too salty, some other flavorings must be added.

Beyond that, there's the all-important mustard.

Putting these spices in front of him, Mitsutani Hayabusa was like an elegant pianist, mixing each spice together according to a certain proportion.

During the process, I will try the taste from time to time.

After a few minutes, the delicious sauce is ready.

Kotani Hayabusa added a piece of sashimi, dipped it in a little sauce, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

The sauce brings out the umami flavor of the fresh ingredients to the maximum extent.

Every bite is full of happiness.

Feeling the freshness of the fresh ingredients and the explosion of deliciousness after colliding with the flavor of the sauce, Mitsuya Hayabusa couldn't help but squint his eyes.

After the first bite, Mitsuya Hayabusa took another small piece of sashimi.

This time, he dipped it in a lot of sauce, and didn't lift it until the spiciness of the mustard penetrated into the ingredients.

Place it next to a small saucepan and let the excess sauce seep out from the outside of the sashimi.

This slow pickling-like process further concentrates the flavor of the sashimi itself.

Then, seeing that the time was almost up, Kotani Falcon picked up the sashimi and put it into his mouth.

With just one bite, the supreme deliciousness of sauce, mustard and fresh sashimi hit the taste buds of Mitsutani Hayabusa.

Go straight into the sky.

Chapter 152 Cleaning the Kitchen Utensils

The 10 minutes of cooking gave Yappongi a strong sense of hypoxia.

She instinctively wanted to push him away, but her hands were tied behind her back and she was helpless, so she could only kick him helplessly.

Finally, the cooking is over.

After Yabongi took a few breaths, he burst into tears.

howling.

She was so hateful and helpless.

He obviously hated Kotani Hayabusa so much that he wanted to skin him and cramp him, and he even hated being ravaged by such violence.

But the taste in her mouth and the pain in her body made her so comfortable and intoxicated.

She knew that she was being transformed bit by bit by Optics Valley Falcon, but there was nothing she could do.

There is nothing more desperate than this.

"Woooooooo..."

"don't want......"

"I've really had enough..."

Yappongi is already on the verge of collapse, but Mitsuya Hayabusa has just begun.

Ignoring Yappongi's protests, five-star chef Mitsutani Hayabusa started making tender and delicious dishes again.

After breaking open the outer wall of the food, the knife used to cut the food penetrates all the way, feels for the tendons of the food, and then cuts it open with incomparable precision.

The food material realized that it was being harvested by the knife and resisted desperately, but Mitsuya Hayabusa did not intend to give the food material any chance to resist.

"Do not......"

"Please...please, be gentle..."

"Haang!"

After processing the ingredients, Mitsuya Hayabusa immediately heated the pot and poured oil.

With a click, the cooking began.

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After two hours of passionate cooking, Mitsuya Hayabusa finally exhausted all his energy and gained unprecedented satisfaction.

If you were an ordinary person, this kind of behavior of emptying your physical strength for a long time would make your body very weak.

But the Optics Valley Falcon is different.

If you save too much energy, you will feel weak and unable to do anything energetic.

On the contrary, you will feel quite refreshed after you have emptied your energy.

The sunset is setting little by little.

Optics Valley Falcon stretched his body to his heart's content, feeling the expanding energy in his body.

Lively.

Behind him, Yappongi was lying on the ground in a state of disgrace after cooking, his mouth was drooling, and his face was stained with tears.

Extremely depressed and miserable, it is truly a breathtaking sight.

Optics Valley Falcon let out a comfortable breath.

The process of cooking and releasing one's physical strength was quite refreshing. All the mania in my heart was released, and I felt indescribably happy.

But the follow-up work will be more troublesome.

The ingredients have been eaten and wiped clean, but the remaining plates and cooking pots still need to be cleared away.

Only by cleaning the utensils and woks will the subsequent dishes be odor-free and ready for later use.

"Hey."

"I didn't think much about it when I was cooking. Now that I'm done cooking, I realize that the aftermath is really a difficult problem."

It’s great to stir-fry while cooking, but it’s so troublesome to clean up later.

However, for future sustainable development, Optics Valley Falcon can only work hard.

I brought a bucket of water all the way and used the towel I brought when I went out to wipe the dirt on the kitchen utensils and tableware bit by bit.

First came the tableware as smooth and white as porcelain, and then the wok covered with delicious sauce.

The turbidity after the stir-frying was cleaned up little by little by Mitsuya Hayabusa, and these high-end tableware gradually returned to their original appearance.

Spotless, like a well-made work of art.

When cleaning the wok, Jun Mitsutani was very patient. From the inside to the outside of the whole wok, every detail that might hide dirt was not missed.

The wet towel kept wiping inside, and his fingers stroked the gracefully curved edge of the pot, feeling the remaining warmth on it.

So wonderful, so refreshing.

Optics Valley Falcon hummed a leisurely melody, and the movements of his hands became more rhythmic.

a long time.

Yabongi reluctantly opened his eyes. The familiar yet detestable person was very close at hand, patiently wiping the wok.

If he had done it before, Yabongi would have definitely kicked him out and yelled in shame and anger.

But now, she just watched quietly as Kotani Hayabusa continued what he was doing with a serious look on his face, without saying a word.

Lack of strength was one aspect, but more importantly, it was a complex emotion mixed with fear and shyness.

Some kind of strange emotion fermented in my chest.

a long time.

sunset.

The sky gradually darkened.

Optics Valley Falcon has also completed all the cleaning work.

Just as he was about to get up to pour water, his eyes met with Yabongi's.

Then, he caught the strange expression flowing in her eyes.

Yappongi turned his head away and said nothing.

Optics Valley Falcon curled his lips: "I didn't expect him to be so innocent."

"However, I advise you not to think so much."

"You are just a prop for my pleasure."

"The reason why we do this is just to use it better tomorrow."

“Even the used rice bowls must be washed, let alone toys.”

The warmth that just appeared in Yabongi's chest was completely extinguished by Mitsutani Hayabusa's basin of cold water.

really.

He is still who he is.

It's disgusting, hateful, yet addictive.

"If you're done...get out of here!"

Yappongi cursed, filled with resentment.

However, Kotani Hayabusa had a meaningful smile on his face.

If a normal person heard Kotani Hayabusa say this, he would strongly resist this statement.

But Yappongi actually... used the word "used up".

This shows that even Yabongi himself subconsciously recognized the fact that he was being played by Mitsutani Hayabusa.

It seems that future development and play will become more interesting.

Optics Valley Falcon chuckled.

"The places that should be wiped have been wiped clean."

"As for the coldness that penetrated inside, it should have been almost dissipated during the cooking process."

"I think you won't catch another cold."

"Just take care of yourself tonight."

"I will explore this area again tomorrow."

"If I have an idea, I will come over to you."

"Hehehehe..."

After Optics Valley Falcon dropped these words, he turned around and left.

Yabongi looked at his retreating figure, feeling a little lonely in his heart.

During this time, she was always imprisoned in this empty yard, alone.

It's okay to say that during the day, the warm breeze in midsummer will make this kind of imprisonment a little more comfortable.

But at night, the whistling wind in some dark corners and the dark surroundings due to lack of lighting made her very uneasy.

With his hands tied behind his back and his weapons nowhere to be found, Yabongi couldn't resist even if he encountered a wild dog.

Seriously, it was scary.

This long period of high tension made her instinctively want to seek support.

And Mitsuya Hayabusa is the only person she can rely on.

This current situation gave rise to the complicated emotions in her heart.

At the same time, it also provides fermentation soil for Stockholm syndrome in the future.

Chapter 153 The sudden fragrance of flowers