Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"Brother Qingjiu, I'm sorry. Since it's a secret, I think it's better not to know." Although Mingyue Qingjiu looked mysterious, Li Xuehao was not fooled. After saying this, he turned around and went upstairs.

Mingyue Qingjiu was stunned on the spot, probably never expecting that the secret he wanted to tell was not attractive at all.

When he returned to Mingyue Yuehua's room, he found that the door was ajar. Li Xuehao walked in without knocking.

In the room, Mingyue Yuehua was standing in front of the closet, stripping down to her underwear, exposing her plump and slender body.

Seeing this, Li Xuehao was stunned for a moment. He didn't know that Mingyue Yuehua was actually changing clothes.

"You, you, you...what are you doing here?" Ming Yue Yuehua, who heard the voice, was looking at him with a bewildered face, while randomly grabbing a piece of clothing from the closet and covering it in front of her chest.

"...I'm sorry, Sister Yuehua." Li Xuehao came back to his senses and quickly turned around and left the room.

"Yeah-" A belated half-shriek came from the room, followed by rustling sounds.

Li Xuehao was standing outside the door, neither entering nor escaping. He felt his heartbeat speeding up, and the scene he just saw was still spinning in his mind.

After about ten minutes, Mingyue Yuhua came out. Seeing him leaning against the wall at the door, her face was very calm, as if nothing had happened just now: "Koji, you haven't had dinner yet, what do you want to eat?" "

"That... you can do whatever you want." Li Xuehao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she didn't pursue what happened just now. But from her tone, she seemed to be planning to cook for him herself, which surprised him. When Mingyue Yuehua lived in his house before, he had never seen her cooking.

"Yeah." Mingyue Yuehua nodded expressionlessly and walked downstairs first.

Li Xuehao followed behind. Mingyue Yuehua, who had changed her clothes, was wearing a short skirt and a T-shirt. She looked refreshing and had the temptation of a young girl. Looking from behind, her slender legs were white and crystal clear, and her skin was tight. It gives people a more elastic visual effect.

In the living room, Mingyue Qingjiu was still working hard to clean. When he saw the two people coming down, he was about to open his mouth.

Mingyue Yuehua, however, had already said first: "Brother, we won't help you. You should work hard alone. Mom and dad will not come back for a while."

Mingyue Qingjiu opened her mouth, but in the end she had no choice but to continue cleaning alone.

Li Xuehao followed Mingyue Yuehua into the kitchen. Unlike his home, Mingyue's kitchen was independent, not open, and not connected to the living room.

After entering the kitchen, Mingyue Yuehua opened the refrigerator and took out a large piece of fresh meat. The red meat has almost no fat and looks very healthy.

"Can I fry the steak?" Mingyue Yuehua asked, holding up the meat in her hand.

"Okay." Li Xuehao was stunned for a moment, then nodded. The Mingyue family are just ordinary working-class people. Although they usually eat meat, they certainly don't eat so extravagantly. It's probably because he is a "guest" here, so they eat fried steak.

After receiving his response, Mingyue Yuhua started to process the steak. The whole steak weighed about a kilogram. She cut it into two pieces with a knife, one big and one small. The big piece was estimated to weigh more than 400 grams, and the small piece only weighed more than 200 grams.

It seemed like it was her first time handling beef like this and it seemed a little unfamiliar. After dividing it into two pieces, she marinated it with salt, pepper and egg white. Then open the refrigerator, take out the bright green broccoli, cut it and set aside.

Li Xuehao stood aside and watched her handling the ingredients. Out of boredom, he looked for a topic and asked, "Where did Auntie Taeko and Uncle Daisuke go?"

"They went to visit a senior who was seriously ill and said they would come back later." Mingyue Yuehua answered while focusing on the work at hand.

Li Xuehao said "Oh" and continued to ask: "Brother Qingjiu broke the TV, is there really no problem?"

"He will definitely be scolded. Even if he uses the money from his part-time job to buy a new one, he will be scolded badly." Speaking of this, Mingyue Yuehua was a little angry, and she also hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.

"...Does Brother Qingjiu know that you are sick?" Li Xuehao thought of something. It would be a bit too much to let his sister stay in the room alone if he knew that she was sick.

"Brother doesn't know, I didn't tell." Mingyue Yuehua shook her head.

Li Xuehao reminded: "If you have any health problems in the future, remember to tell your family... Of course, you can also tell me."

"I know." Mingyue Yuehua's voice suddenly dropped, perhaps because of his last words, his face was still a little red.

Li Xuehao didn't notice this and watched her continue the work at hand.

After the beef is marinated, it’s time to fry it.

Mingyue Jiehua poured oil into the pot. After the oil was hot, he put the big steak into the pot first. The beef weighing more than 400 grams is very thick and large, and it takes a long time to fry.

She is obviously not an expert in this area, and it is difficult to control the heat, but she is flipping and frying at the same time, which at least ensures that it will not burn. Wait until both sides of the steak are dark brown and make sure it's almost done before plating.

The other small steak was much simpler, but I don’t know if it was an illusion. Li Xuehao always felt that she was much more careless when frying this small steak. She didn’t fry the big steak as carefully and carefully. Could it be because of the small steak? It’s easy to fry, so there’s no need to focus so much?

After the two steaks were fried, Mingyue Yuhua used some chopped broccoli to serve as a plate, which looked much more beautiful than the dull steaks. She probably learned this skill from TV, and there are strong signs of imitation.

The two came out of the kitchen with steaks in their hands. The living room was almost tidied up, and Mingyue Qingjiu was cleaning the floor hard.

Perhaps because he smelled the aroma of meat, he stood up from the floor and was stunned when he saw the meat on the two people's trays: "Yuhua, beef is what mom wants to use to entertain guests."

"Haoji is the guest." Mingyue Yuehua gave him a slightly rolled look.

Mingyue Qingjiu was choked and was speechless for a moment. To be serious, someone was indeed a guest, and he was also a guest who was very popular with his parents.

"What about mine?" He was a little reluctant. Beef was also his favorite meat, and he couldn't usually eat large pieces of beef.

"No more." Mingyue Yuehua shrugged.

"Brother Qingjiu, my..." Li Xuehao felt a little regretful and thought about giving him half of the large piece of beef on his plate.

Mingyue Yuehua, however, had already said first: "Haoji, don't worry about him, let's eat first."

"Yuhua, I'm the elder brother..." Mingyue Qingjiu smiled bitterly.

Li Xuehao was helpless, and it would be hypocritical to give him half of it, so it seemed that he was not happy to bear it. But he was thinking in his heart, when will he send some meat? Mingyue's family seems to be in short supply of meat?