I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

Grocery shopping in the evening is not as convenient as in the morning, and many shops have already closed, and even if they are open, many of them have already been sold out.

There are still some of the remaining ones that are not too fresh and not suitable for a late-night snack.

So in the end, the two of them only bought a little vegetables and shrimp and other ingredients.

Fortunately, for Shinichi, as long as there is something to cook, the taste of the cooked food will never be bad.

If nothing else, a simple fried rice dish can still be made.

Back at Hattori's house, although Hattori Shizuka didn't come back together, after getting along yesterday, the maids are already familiar with the two guests.

After being led to the kitchen by the maid, Shinichi became familiar with the various seasonings and utensils, and began to process the ingredients.

Ran returned to the guest room and carefully placed Yoko Okino's signature pad into the compartment of her backpack.

The two-day trip to Osaka made her very happy, and she still has a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth.

Walking to the backyard of Hattori's house and sitting in the hallway, she looked up at the bright starry sky, and the smile on her face was a little bigger.

Hattori House is located in a quiet residential area, surrounded by traditional Sakura Country buildings, most of which are only two stories high.

Without the obstruction of high-rise buildings and the shadow of neon 21 rainbow lights, you can clearly see the starry sky here.

"What are you giggling at?"

Shinichi sat down beside her and asked curiously.

"Don't you think this starry sky is beautiful?"

Xiaolan smiled sweetly, and then continued to raise her little head, looking at the quiet and deep starry sky, and her mood was extraordinarily peaceful.

On the clean and simple side face, a pair of crystal clear eyes are flashing with pure brilliance, and the sky is full of stars as if they are reflected in it.

"Yes!

Shinichi muttered.

There is something more attractive to him than this starry sky.

For a moment, a touch of crimson appeared on her pretty face.

"Hmph, is the supper ready?"

With a snort, she couldn't help but change the subject.

It's obviously not the first time, but every time she encounters this kind of occasion, she can't help but become shy.

"Of course!"

Shinichi stood up and held out his hand to the cherub.

With a slight pull, the girl sitting on the floor also got up and walked towards the living room.

The maids who were hiding on the side saw this scene and blessed them wholeheartedly, but they also had an inexplicable feeling in their hearts.

This is supposed to be Hattori's house, right? Why are the two of them more like masters?

On the low table in the living room, a plate covered by a lid makes it impossible to tell what kind of food is inside.

"I'll see if your cooking skills have dropped!"

Sitting down at the low table, Xiao Lan said coquettishly.

Lift the lid on the plate, and the enticing aroma suddenly fills the living room.

The smell of the food was like a mischievous little hand, constantly tugging at her heartstrings.

Even the maids waiting outside the door couldn't calm down.

Oh yes, this is so delicious, isn't it?

Hattori Jinghua, who happened to come back, didn't even have time to change their shoes, and rushed to the living room from Xuanguan directly barefoot.

"Where the hell did this smell come from?"

Hattori Shizuka swallowed with difficulty, and her eyes gradually became hot.

She soon found the source of this tantalizing aroma in the living room, which was a plain-looking egg fried rice.

With her eyes fixed on the plates on the low table, she couldn't take her eyes off her eyes any longer.

"Did you do this?"

Kazuha's eyes were also full of longing, and she remembered the delicious fried rice she had tasted when she stayed in a new house before.

At this time, under the temptation of this fragrance, she slowly recalled the taste that she had deliberately forgotten.

"This is what you did?" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Listening to Kazuha's words, Shizuka Hattori looked at Shinichi in surprise.

She vaguely remembers that when she called two days ago, she heard the other party mention that she could cook.

That's a little bit of a degree!

Shizuka Hattori tried hard to keep himself reserved, but he couldn't help but swallow.

For the first time in her life, she found herself tempted by food.

"Want to eat?"

Looking at the two with longing written on their faces, Shinichi asked with a chuckle.

"Uh-huh!!"

He Ye Xiaoji nodded his little head like a peck of rice, and he didn't hide his desire at all.

Shizuka Hattori wanted to be more reserved, but her mouth and stomach still made her make an honest choice.

"There are still a lot of pots in the kitchen, go serve them yourself!"

Shinichi nodded in satisfaction and sat back on the cushion.

When he was cooking fried rice, he took into account the possibility that he and Ye and Hattori Jinghua should come back, so he specially made more of it, and regarded it as borrowing the rent from the kitchen.

Although the ingredients are limited and the fried rice made is not very large, it is still no problem to fill the stomachs of two women who have already eaten a lot of dim sum at the banquet.

Of course, a certain black chicken is not on his radar.

And judging from the fact that this guy didn't come back together, it was probably a case in the hotel.

Looks like Rekatis still made his choice!

Sighing to himself, Shinichi scooped a spoonful of fried rice from Xiaolan's plate and tasted it. 550 Hmmm!

He filled a large plate of fried rice for the little angel, but it was already night, and if he really wanted the little angel to eat it all alone, then he wouldn't want to sleep well on the night.

So this plate is actually his and Xiaolan's share.

After a while, Hattori Shizuka and Kazuha each returned to the living room with a plate and sat opposite Shinichi.

The fried rice on the plate is golden and translucent, with distinct grains, whether you look at it or smell it, it makes your finger move.

In the end, it's just fried rice!

Thinking so, Hattori Shizuka couldn't wait to pinch the spoon, gently scoop a spoonful, and put it in his mouth.

After only one chew, her breathing suddenly stopped.

"What the hell is going on with this smell!!"

Shizuka Hattori was surprised to find that her heart was actually filled with a wonderful emotion.

That emotion is called contentment!

When she tasted Shinichi's food for the first time, she was fascinated by the wonderful taste.

Immediately after, like Xiaolan and Heye, she buried her head and sent food to her mouth spoonful after spoonful.

What a night! What a weight loss! What a figure!

They've all forgotten!

The only thought left is to taste the delicious food in front of you.