The last time he went to Zichuan's house, he didn't bring a gift to Xiao Feng, and Su Muyang felt that this was simply a dereliction of duty as a brother.

So he went out earlier today, and it can be seen from the previous contact that she seems to like pandas, so he can pick out peripheral gifts in this regard.

When I usually don't care, I feel that the doll shop is everywhere, and once I really want to look for it, I find that the nearest one is two or three kilometers away.

When he arrived, he began his search with a clear purpose.

"Hello, please ask, are there any panda-related peripheral products?"

"Yes, please go to the end of the road and turn right, then you can see." Polite response from staff.

"Thank you."

He originally thought that he could pay and leave simply by choosing a good product, but coincidentally, he met an acquaintance here.

Right in front of the shelf where a bunch of panda dolls are placed, under the snow, Yukino stands quietly.

"By chance, Yukinoshita-san also came to buy something?"

The sudden voice surprised her slightly, and she was relieved after turning her head to see Su Muyang: "It turned out to be classmate Su, what a coincidence."

Su Muyang walked to the shelves, like picking watermelons, picking them up one by one and patting them.

"Classmate Su, this is?"

"To test the softness, it is better not to be too hard but more elastic, so that it will be more comfortable to hold."

"I didn't expect that classmate Su would also be interested in dolls, IMHO, this doesn't seem to match your personality."

"Of course not," Su Muyang said, "I didn't give his sister a gift last time I went to Zichuan's house, but this time I will make up for it, his sister likes pandas." "

So that's the case," Yukishita said, "then I recommend this one, which is a limited edition Mr. Pan that has only recently been launched." "

Yukinoshita-san knows very well."

It couldn't be better recommended by someone, and it seems that he is still an expert under the snow.

"Then I'll listen to you."

"By the way, there was nothing uncomfortable in my body after waking up yesterday, right?"

The girl shook her head slightly: "It's just that I slept for a long time, and I didn't have much strength when I got up, but it quickly returned to normal, thank you."

"It's just a show of hands, and the ones who really worry about you are Hichiya and Yubihama."

"Anyway, it's a fact that you helped me."

"Okay, I accept your thanks," Su Muyang already understood the girl's stubbornness, "You'd better keep that statue with you these days, pizza too, if there is danger, the first time to put incense." "

It's okay not to say it, when I mention this snow, my face is a little hung up.

Especially the strange summoning, "Fuck you" or something, is so rude!

"That thing... Will it really be useful..."

She really couldn't understand what kind of god could be so unorthodox.

Su Muyang raised his eyebrows: "Of course it is useful, if you are not at ease, you can inspect the goods a priori." "

Still don't have to..." If

you want to test it here, don't you feel ashamed to shout that sensitive word to a statue in public?

"Okay, the things have also been selected, I will slip first, and the students under the snow will come slowly, and I wish you a happy weekend by the way."

"Hmm... You too. As

soon as he walked out of the doll shop, Su Muyang received a call, the caller ID was a landline number, and Su Muyang pressed the answer button without hesitation.

He hung up two minutes later.

The call was from Sakita, and although he had bought a new phone, he still used his landline when he was at home.

As for the content of the call, it is probably to introduce what other ingredients are at home, and then ask him if there is anything else he wants to eat, and he can go out to buy it while it is not too late.

If you don't listen, you don't know, when you hear it, you are shocked, his refrigerator is actually full of ingredients used in Chinese food, even green onions, ginger, garlic and coriander.

When Su Muyang rushed to Zichuan's house, Zichuan had not yet returned, and after ringing the doorbell for a while, he heard Zichuan Feng weakly spit out a sentence: "Who?"

So he loudly revealed his identity before he was able to enter the door.

"Good morning, Xiao Feng," Su Muyang handed her the bag containing the doll, "This is for you." She

didn't reach for it in the first place.

It may be because her brother is not there, and she is still a little restrained when she faces Su Muyang alone.

"I tell you, my relationship with your brother is like a brother, love relatives and friends, you are his sister, that is my sister, what is the name of my brother buying things for my sister? This is called natural righteousness.

"Thanks... Thank you.

Azusa Feng took the handbag with a slight hesitation, and then put the sea bass brought by Su Muyang into the kitchen.

More than ten minutes later, Sakita returned home with two food packaging bags in his hand.

"Look what good stuff I got out."

After Zichuan saw Su Muyang, he immediately gestured to the bag in his hand.

"Cold beef face, you don't know how hard this thing is to buy in Japan."

"In other words, there are not many people in Japan who like this taste, right?"

Su Muyang still has an understanding of the market, although Sichuan cuisine is very popular in China, but obviously Cantonese cuisine is more popular abroad.

"Xiao Feng really likes to eat Chinese food so much?"

"I can't lie to you, this is bitter for me, recently learning to cook has almost burned the kitchen."

"If you want to learn Chinese food... It is better to have a master to teach by hand, just buy a recipe... I'm afraid you don't necessarily understand the words above.

"yes, what a little, in moderation, thank you I'm going crazy now."

"I also came over like this, slowly got used to it, because there are many trial and error, so I can find the most suitable taste for myself, if I tell you how many grams at the beginning, then the taste has no variables."

"That's true, but it's too unfriendly for a novice like me."

"Then practice more, today at noon is an opportunity, you try boldly, I will take the bottom."

About half an hour later, Su Muyang and Sakita each put their works on the table.

Three people, four dishes, two dishes look beautiful, two look miserable.

"Eat."

Su Muyang stretched out his chopsticks and pointed to the two black stir-fried meat.

Azusa is called back pot meat, but Su Muyang has never seen anyone stir-fry back pot meat that can have this level.

"Don't underestimate me, I've made great progress these days."

Azusa was not afraid, and confidently picked up a piece of fat meat and put it in his mouth.

"How?"

"Not bad, I mean the taste, just a little chewy."

Yes, the oil you fried from the meat is enough to stir-fry another pot of dishes, and it's strange that this thing can be easily eaten.

"It feels like a barbecue is burnt."

He added.

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