Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"Dongdongdong..."

Listening to the rhythmic sound of chopping vegetables, and then watching the magic show-like skills, each piece cut out was even and uniform, with the same thickness and size, just like a flower-like picture unfolding in front of his eyes. Li Suwen was stunned. At the same time, I couldn't help but indulge in this picture.

Li Xuehao didn't deliberately perform, he just operated normally, and he was already familiar with these.

"Mr. Manaka, how did you do that?" After watching for a while, Li Suwen no longer cared about the bean sprout soup in the pot. She was very curious about how he could do this kind of scene that could only be seen on TV. Trained.

"I used to be alone at home, so the more I did it, the more I became proficient." Li Xuehao said. Of course, things are not as simple as he said. To achieve his level, it would be in vain without his strength that is different from ordinary people.

"Where are Zhenzhongjun's parents?" Li Suwen's heart moved. He was alone at home, didn't he have family members?

"They work abroad." Li Xuehao said.

"It's really hard to be alone at home." Li Suwen nodded secretly. Being able to practice to this level must be the result of frequent cooking. "By the way, I heard from Mei Xi that Manaka-kun is still a high school student, right?"

"Um."

"Are all high school students in RB this tall? Manaka-kun is about 1.9 meters tall, right?" Li Suwen stretched out his hand to gesture to the top of his head. As he spoke, the building tilted, and he talked about his height from cooking.

"Miss Li, your pot is going dry." Li Xuehao pointed to the stone pot she was still stirring. The bean sprout soup inside had turned into bean sprouts and was still mushy.

"Ah -" Li Suwen quickly grabbed a glass of water and poured it into it. A burst of black smoke rose up, choking her and causing her to step back.

When the black smoke dissipated, the bean sprouts in the pot could no longer see their original appearance, but Li Suwen felt that there was still hope of rescue, so he stirred them again with a spoon.

Li Xuehao couldn't stand it anymore: "Miss Li, you can't eat anymore, so pour it out."

"Poured?" Li Suwen frowned slightly, looked at him, and then looked at the vegetables in the pot. This was the first pot of soup he had made. Although it looked a little ugly, it should be fine if you pour a little more water in. Well, it feels like a pity that it fell down.

"It's down." Li Xuehao nodded affirmatively.

Li Suwen saw his serious expression, but in the end he didn't insist and threw it away reluctantly.

Next, Li Xuehao took over the kitchen, cooking, stewing, frying, steaming and frying in turn. After a while, all the ingredients available in the kitchen were finished. There were seven or eight dishes in total. Li Suwen stared at him. After opening my eyes, I finally realized how big the gap between the two is in cooking.

It's hard to imagine that a teenage boy could have such good cooking skills.

"You can try it." Seeing her disbelief, Li Xuehao handed over a pair of chopsticks.

"Then you're welcome." Li Suwen took the chopsticks. These dishes looked very appetizing, and the smell was also very tempting. In addition, she hadn't eaten anything in the morning, so she couldn't wait to taste them. .

"Wow, it's so delicious. This... I can't believe it. Is this really the meat I usually eat?" Li Suwen doubted what he usually eats. Although the food made by his father is also good, but with Manaka-kun A comparison will make a judgment.

"What kind of meat do you usually eat?" Li Dakui, who had just walked to the kitchen door, asked angrily when he saw this scene, because his daughter was too close to that guy.

"Dad, the food is ready, you can eat." Li Suwen saw his father coming in, took another bite, and then put down his chopsticks.

"Yeah." Li Dakui had a sullen face. Maybe his daughter was present, so he couldn't get angry easily, so he quietly put down the rolling pin behind him.

The father and daughter brought the food to the dining table, which was a small low table like a tatami. Judging from the dilapidated marks on the table, it was obvious that it had been used for a long time, maybe decades.

"Dad, Zhenzhong-kun, let me serve you rice." Li Suwen carried two empty bowls and helped the two of them serve rice. This obedient look made Li Dakui secretly grit his teeth, because he was usually the one who helped. His daughter served rice, and his daughter helped him serve rice. It goes back to when she was a child, which was already more than ten years ago.

The rice pot was nearby. After serving the rice to the two of them, Li Suwen brought the bowls to the two of them respectively, and then served himself.

"Okay, it's time to eat." When she sat down with the rice bowl, the three of them sat in different directions and ate around the small table.

"Su Wen, did you cook this?" Li Dakui was surprised when he looked at the delicious food on the table.

"No, it was Manzhong-kun who did it." Li Suwen glanced at someone next to him.

"Mr. Zhenzhong?" Mentioning this strange name twice finally made Li Dakui notice the important point, and his brows furrowed deeper. "RB person?" He glared at him fiercely. If it was just that he was unhappy with someone before , so now it has brought a little bit of hatred.

Li Xuehao looked at him and said nothing, but the other person's expression told him that he was disgusted, and he was still disgusted without concealment.

"Go away, people are not welcome in my home." Sure enough, Li Dakui suppressed his anger and pointed to the door.

"Dad!" Li Suwen was immediately anxious. Zhenzhong was a friend she invited back for dinner, and even if he wasn't a friend, ordinary people wouldn't be so rude when visiting her.

Li Dakui looked over expressionlessly: "Suwen, I can accept it if it's anyone else, but not RB."

"Dad, Mr. Manaka... is a good man." Li Suwen anxiously wanted to explain, but she couldn't tell what she saw.

"Su Wen, have you forgotten? Your great-grandfather, my grandfather, died at the hands of the RB people, and your grandfather. What he hated most during his lifetime was the RB people. If it weren't for the RB people, our Gangwon Lee family's Korean medical skills It has long been number one in the country.”

"Correction, it's Chinese medicine." Li Xuehao reminded him. Although he was unabashedly disgusted, he didn't feel anything. After all, the other party didn't hate him alone.

"What did you say!" Li Dakui was already disgusted with him. When he heard what he said, he couldn't help but squeeze the chopsticks in his hands tightly, as if he was using them as rolling pins.

"I'm not wrong, I'm a Chinese medicine practitioner." Li Xuehao looked at him indifferently.

The chopsticks in Li Dakui's hand almost hit him on the head, but in the end he held back and said disdainfully: "You are an RB person, do you know what Chinese medicine and Korean medicine are? Do you know "The God of Epidemic Prescription"? Do you know " "A Collection of Pulse Jue"? There is also "Donguibojian", which is a masterpiece of Korean medicine and a medical masterpiece listed as a World Memory Heritage..."

Seeing him blushing, Li Xuehao's expression remained unchanged: "I know you want to build your own cultural confidence. This is understandable, but it must be based on respect for historical authenticity, not on a place that did not originally exist. In terms of concepts, it is ridiculous to call a medical book with more than 90% of its contents taken from traditional Chinese medicine classics as a 'masterpiece of Korean medicine'. This only proves your ignorance of history."

"You... you bastard, get out of here!" Li Dakui couldn't bear it anymore and stood up to chase them away. Li Suwen was startled and quickly stood up to persuade him. A quick voice came from outside, "Dakui, Dakui, you Are you there?"

As the footsteps approached, a middle-aged man in his 40s came in, with a look of anxiety on his face.

"Jincheng, what's going on?" Li Dakui looked over with a gloomy face.

"After my mother came back from your place, she lay motionless on the bed. No matter how we called, she just didn't respond, and pushing her was useless. Dakui, come with me to have a look..." The visitor was in a hurry. He stretched out his hand to pull him.

"Grandma Tachibana..." Li Dakui's expression changed and he didn't care about chasing people away. However, before leaving, he still told his daughter, "Suwen, let him go after he finishes eating." After that, He ran after the person without looking back.