Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

The green pepper and pork dish he made last time had already allowed him to test out Miss Saint's tolerance for spicy food.

I can eat spicy food, but only a little bit.

"You're kidding, right?"

Amemiya Ayana pretended to be anxious, tilted her head and looked at the guitar leaning against the cabinet.

She could see that this guitar was not a high-end product, but just an ordinary guitar.

Why did he suddenly become interested in music?

"Have you guessed all this?"

Watanabe Yu didn't dwell on this topic and decided to quit while he was ahead.

"Well, because you are essentially a very considerate person." Amamiya Ayana paused and asked curiously, "Why did you suddenly buy a guitar?"

"I saw a second-hand one in the shopping street and wanted to try it out, so I bought it home."

Yu Watanabe cut the meat tenderizer and added some to the egg white.

In order to make the meat slices tender enough, in addition to the necessary egg white, fierce fire is also necessary.

"Do you know how to do this?"

Amemiya Ayana's eyes suddenly lit up.

"I know a little bit, but it's not that great."

This is true.

After all, compared with the performance that Aunt Naoko Hayakawa gave that day, he was not that impressive.

His proficiency in guitar came partly from what he had taught himself before the time travel, and partly from Music Comprehensive (Elementary).

"Which song do you play and sing best?"

Amamiya Ayana asked this question with some anticipation.

"Are you still so-so?"

Watanabe Yu poured the beef into a bowl mixed with egg white and tenderizer, then picked up the mid-wing he had bought and used a knife to cut a slit in the middle of the wing so that it would cook faster.

"what?"

Obviously, Amamiya Ayana didn't get what he meant.

"I'm slipping up." Watanabe Yu threw the cut wings into the sink and turned on the tap, "Some songs you haven't heard of."

"I haven't heard of it?"

Hearing this, Amamiya Ayana lowered her eyebrows, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Can you sing for me later?"

Because of the excellent work "Norwegian Wood" before her, she asked this question out of habit.

"If you don't mind, that's fine."

Watanabe Yu gave an affirmative answer.

"How could a saint in distress dislike the frost troll who took her in?"

Amamiya Ayana withdrew her gaze from the guitar and said this half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"You are in the CPU, right? A wise man does not fall in love, Miss Saint."

Watanabe Yu chuckled and shook his head.

He is not a young man and would not lose his mind just because of a few words.

“This is what I really think.”

Amamiya Ayana stood up, walked over to pick up the guitar, and strummed the strings twice according to the method she remembered. "Is there any follow-up to that heroic act?"

Watanabe Yu mentioned this to her.

After hearing this, she didn't feel nervous at all. Instead, she felt a little regretful because she was not there and didn't see the excitement.

Pity.

"Yes, the reward money has been received."

Speaking of this, Watanabe Yu has an indescribable feeling.

The reward from the police station was 200,000 yen, and the school also generously gave 200,000 yen. Adding them together, it was a full 400,000 yen.

It’s almost close to one and a half months’ salary for a white-collar worker in a company.

All I can say is that both sides are indeed quite rich.

"Another gold coin, Mr. Troll~"

Ayana Amamiya teased Watanabe Yuu.

"Yes, I am happy. I won't talk about it."

Watanabe Yuu responded.

“When will Norwegian Wood be officially available for sale?”

Putting the guitar back in its place, Amamiya Ayana sat back down on the futon.

She has been paying attention to this matter for a long time.

She also asked Du Bianyou a few days ago, but the latter replied that he didn't know.

"Akiba Books hasn't contacted me yet. The editor said that he will tell me once it's confirmed."

He was not very anxious about this matter.

With gold coins in his pocket and a comfortable life, he was no longer worried.

"They're really good at keeping people in suspense."

Amemiya Ayana pursed her lips and muttered something.

"Just like pretty girls."

Watanabe Yu took up the conversation.

"You talk like you've been hung."

Amamiya Ayana pursed her lips.

She didn't believe that Watanabe Yu would be fooled by a girl. This guy was very smart.

Moreover, he has a bottom line in his heart that he strictly guards. If you cross that line, he will withdraw without hesitation and keep a safe distance.

"You haven't been hung before, haven't you seen it yet?"

Watanabe Yu sneered, and he didn't know how many people in his class who came to him for advice on relationship problems were pouting.

"Right."

Amamiya Ayana glanced at her small suitcase.

After hesitating for a moment, he mentioned it.

"I brought a quilt today."

"Oh."

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Chapter 35 Pay Attention

"Isn't this too spicy?"

Looking at the red soup base on Watanabe Yu's side, and then looking at the clear and watery soup base on her own side, Amamiya Ayana licked her red lips, with a little more eagerness in her eyes.

After having shredded pork with green peppers, she is no longer resistant to spicy food.

"It should be fine."

Watanabe Yu picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks and put it into the pot.

When buying the hot pot base, he bought it by looking at it.

The hot pot base he bought is bright red when cooked, but the spiciness is not actually too exaggerated.

Some Sichuan-style hotpots are not as delicious as seeing is believing. If the base of the pot looks bright red, it must be extremely spicy. This is a completely outrageous statement.

There are many kinds of spicy food.

Some hotpots feature spicy and numbing flavor, while others feature fragrant and spicy flavor. The hotpot base he bought this time is the spicy and fragrant one.

The aroma of chili peppers is the main point, while the spicy taste is not that prominent.

However, for the Saint Lady who is not good at eating spicy food, she still needs to be more cautious.

"Let me try the clear soup pot first. That's what it's called, right?"

Amemiya Ayana followed suit and picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks and put it into the clear soup pot beside her.

"That's right." Watanabe Yu nodded slightly and gave an affirmative answer, then reminded Miss Saint, "I made your dipping sauce according to the spiciness of the green pepper and pork shreds that day.

“You can taste it first, and if you still think it’s a little too strong, you can add more vinegar.

"This will be much better."

Anyway, according to his experience, people who are sensitive to spiciness can add a certain amount of oyster sauce and vinegar to the dipping bowl when eating Sichuan-style hotpot, which can effectively avoid diarrhea after the meal.

On this basis, if the person has a more delicate stomach, it would be safer to add a packet of Hericium erinaceus extract granules after the meal, which can basically avoid 90% of gastrointestinal discomfort.

"I'll taste it first."

Amemiya Ayana nodded obediently, picked up the chopsticks, dipped them in the sauce, put them into her mouth and tasted it lightly.

The spicy taste burst on the tip of her tongue, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

The spiciness is just right, within the range she can accept.

"But if you want to challenge the red soup pot, I suggest adding the vinegar first."

Watanabe Yu reminded the Saint Lady.

This girl is already a bit blindly confident.

"Oh."

Amemiya Ayana nodded eagerly, picked up the vinegar that had been placed on the small square table earlier, and added some to her dipping sauce bowl.

In this regard, her main focus is on listening to advice.

“How long ago was this induction cooker purchased?”

Putting down her chopsticks, the Saint Lady lifted her smooth chin with her left hand and looked curiously at Watanabe Yu who was sitting across the table.

She had only been away for about half a month.

The changes in his family were so great that she was almost beyond her expectations.

First there was another visitor, then a guitar and an induction cooker, and maybe after a while, an air conditioner will pop up.

"This Thursday."

Watanabe's words are concise and to the point.

Now that he had more money, he bought a slightly better induction cooker.

"That was yesterday." The Saint Lady lowered her eyes and looked at the beef turning in the clear soup pot. She asked thoughtfully, "How long does Mr. Troll plan to move?"

During the conversation, Watanabe Yu mentioned to her about moving.

But it was just a few casual remarks.

He did not disclose the exact time or location of the move.

Later she wanted to ask, but couldn't find the right node.

“I haven’t found a suitable place to stay yet.”