"Are you serious about taking two steps back?"

"Is Chinese food so cranky?"

"No, judging by your reaction, you should rarely eat stir-fried or cooked vegetables?"

"Almost, it is indeed cooked more, and Xiao Feng is not too greasy to eat."

"Then it's okay to eat once in a while today, right?"

"Of course, Xiao Feng is not that fragile."

Every time Zichuan washed a dish, it was immediately handed to Su Muyang's hand, so Su Muyang quickly cut it into a suitable size, and then salted, in the process of salting, stir-fried the ribs in the pot for a short time, and after seeing that the color was similar, add a few pieces of rock sugar to fry and color, and finally pour in side dishes such as fungus and potatoes and various seasonings, and you can start the pot after about ten minutes.

This is a Sichuan-style dry pot ribs.

Then he poured a basket of salted green peppers into the pot, which is not a formal pot, after all, the pot has not yet been oiled, the purpose of this is only to filter out the moisture in the green peppers, so that the finished product fried later is more fragrant.

As for whether it is spicy or not, let's tell a joke first, Japanese peppers have a spicy taste.

After about half an hour, the aroma in the kitchen had spread to the extent that it could be smelled even in the living room, and a few dishes on the plate were appetizing just by looking at it.

Azusa continued to fight, and after washing the dishes, he was responsible for slicing, and the two got along very well, looking like close partners who had worked together for years.

"You say, we don't look like old husbands and wives." Azusa suddenly spoke.

"No, I think it's more like a curious son learning to cook from his father, and the father's filial piety is picturesque." Su Muyang had a negative attitude towards this and proposed corrections.

"." Azusa raised his brush and made a gesture, "You guy is still worried!" "

No..." Su Muyang dodged cooperatively, "Didn't you say before that your sister wanted to eat Chinese food, why haven't you seen her come out for so long?"

"Could it be that I didn't make it fragrant enough?"

Su Muyang picked up the plate and sniffed it, obviously it was super delicious.

"Xiao Feng, she is a little afraid of life, I will call her later."

"Ah, my sister now has more or less such attributes."

Remembering the previous encounter, Zichuan's mood was also a little complicated, and the movements on his hands were a little slower: "No, Xiao Feng, she is not an ordinary fear of life... She hadn't been out of the house for a long time and hadn't gone to school. "

So exaggerated?"

"Because of some things..."

The topic went around in a big circle, and finally it was inseparable from the six words of puberty syndrome.

"I feel more and more that I should keep Futaba away from you."

"You think I want to encounter these troubles, and I also want to live a smooth and stable life, but these troubles have appeared, and I have to work hard to solve them."

"You can't help but be an adult."

Su Muyang sighed, and while saying, he picked up a piece of meat and sent it to Zichuan's mouth: "Come, taste."

"Hey, don't do this!" Azusa shrunk back, "I have only recently bought these kitchenware, and if I spit it out later, you will have to pay me a new one."

"What a pretentious thing, my father used to feed me like this when I was a child."

At this moment, the kitchen door suddenly opened, and Mai Sakurajima poked her head in: "Senior Brother Su, the Futaba-san-san, you are expecting, is here..."

Su Muyang shoved the meat slices into Zichuan's mouth, causing him to cough several times, and then threw the chopsticks into the sink and slammed the door out.

"Yo, good morning, Futaba, sit down quickly, come and treat it as your own home, you're welcome." The corners of his mouth were about to bend into the sky.

"Just now I was just skeptical, but now it seems to be solid," Mai Sakurajima hugged the rabbit in her hands, "Well, I was looking forward to the stupid Saki before, but since the relationship between the two has become a family, it is better for me to protect my life."

Su Muyang then realized the misleading nature of the sentence just now, so he quickly changed his words: "No, I mean, Shuangye, you must not treat this place as your own home, after going to my house in two days, it is better for you to think that it is better to go home." "

What nerves are you making again," Futaba gave him a blank look, reaching out and handing over the purchased peach juice, "I happened to pass by the supermarket when I came, and I bought a bottle by the way."

"It's worthy of Futaba, it's really thoughtful."

"Leave the horse fart matter for later, this should be Mai Sakurajima, senior sister Sakurajima, right?"

"I'm glad Futaba-san met me."

"After all, it's a character that I often saw on TV when I was a child, so it's strange if I don't know it."

Futaba changed into a pair of indoor shoes and sat down on the sofa with Mai Sakurajima.

Hearing this, Mai Sakurajima glanced at Su Muyang meaningfully.

"Senior Sister Sakurajima, don't misunderstand, I didn't mean not to know you, it's just that when I was a child, my family was poor and I couldn't afford to buy a TV." Su Muyang closed the door and walked behind the sofa cushion.

"Futaba-san should be vigilant," Mai Sakurajima talked to Futaba as if she hadn't heard him, "This man is full of nonsense, don't be deceived."

"I know that very well."

At this time, Su Muyang actually read the taste of sympathy from the two ladies, and for a while he secretly said that it was not good, and he quickly showed a harmless smile to Shuangye.

"Is this head chef going to give up his job and curry favor with Futaba-san by selling his hue, so that Sakita-san, who was still fed by you just now, is too pitiful."

She said as she picked up a grape and peeled it, supporting it with her thumb and forefinger and sending it to Futaba's mouth: "Ah-"

"Thank you... But I'll do it myself.

"It's okay, this is my concern for juniors as a senior sister."

Shuangye was extremely uncomfortable with this scene, but he couldn't help it, and finally opened his mouth helplessly, while his eyes moved back and forth on the body of this senior sister and Su Muyang, and his thoughts flowed.

The mischievous senior sister cast a victor's gaze towards Su Muyang.

"If Senior Sister Sakurajima is blaming me for taking up too much time in Azusa River, I will keep my distance from him after today, so Senior Sister does not need to warn me in this roundabout way."

"It's really not cute at all, Senior Brother Su."

"After all, my cuteness is a reserved program for Futaba alone, senior sister, please don't be delusional, otherwise I will report to Sakita."

"Futaba-san, do you think he's cute?"

"Don't you find this kind of topic boring." Futaba turned his head a little awkwardly, "Forget about cuteness, if I have to say it... Tentatively... It's pretty reliable. "

Look." Su Muyang smiled like a child who ate a pound of marshmallows, "Senior sister, you underestimate the relationship between me and Shuangye too much. "

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