Naruto: Big Foodie

"Well, this is red wine mixed with lemon and some spices. It was originally intended to be used in the semi-finals, but it was not used, so I put it here." Yang Ming said casually, and drank it.

While drinking, I heard Alice say, "Uhhh Erina, don't grab my bear!"

"Don't tug at my hair!" Yang Ming shouted, "Your drinking is too bad, right?!"

"No! Give me the bear!" Alice climbed on top of Yang Ming and shouted drunkenly, with the scorching smell of alcohol pouring out of her lips.

"You" before Yang Ming finished speaking, Alice kissed her fiercely.

"Don't." Yang Ming didn't want to take advantage of the danger, so he reached out and tried to push Alice away.

"Ah." The slightly hot alcohol spit on Yang Ming's face, destroying his sanity.

He was also a little drunk.

It has to be said that alcohol is an emotional catalyst.

Gradually, the cumbersome and obstructive clothes were thrown aside.

"Well"

...

The bedroom of the Chinese and Western Cuisine Research Association.

Yang Ming slowly let out a breath. This time, he was really crazy. The instinct he had suppressed for a long time suddenly spewed out, making him a little confused. He couldn't remember the details. He only remembered that the battle went from the sofa outside to the study room. , from the study to the bedroom.

Eventually the real battle begins in the bedroom.

The faint red traces on the azure-blue sheets also showed that Alice was the first time.

With a low growl and a coquettish cry, everything was released with the scorching heat, and the Chinese and Western Cuisine Research Association returned to its former tranquility.

"I'll be responsible." To be honest, Yang Ming wasn't drunk at all, and at the same time he discovered that Alice was only slightly drunk, but seeing that Alice had no intention of stopping the fun, he didn't choose to stop, but Continue was selected.

Alice, who was still frowning and felt some pain, suddenly burst out laughing. Although it was the first time, there was no shame and anger. With Yang Ming's arms, he used his fingertips to gently draw irregular circles on Yang Ming's chest, "Although it hurts a bit, it's very comfortable and happy."

He was not disgusted, even a little happy, and gave it to this man for the first time.

"Do you still want to be more comfortable?" Yang Ming said with a half-smiling smile. It can be seen that Alice, who lived in Europe and America with her mother since she was a child, is not such a conservative woman. When facing her man, she is not as expected. That shyness.

But listening to Yang Ming's teasing words, Alice couldn't help but blushed, lowered her head and said, "No way, you are too powerful. If you are like this, you will be seen through."

Just as he was about to speak, Yang Ming's cell phone rang.

Yang Ming looked at the number, "Senior Isshiki? Is there something wrong?"

"I heard about that." Isshi Hui asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

"It's nothing." Yang Ming replied.

Issei Hui snorted, "I didn't expect your skills to be good, but what are you fighting against those bad boys, don't say they still have knives, they really don't want to die? Next time, don't try your best, in case you get out. What to do with something."

"That's just a last resort!" Yang Ming found that Isshiki didn't seem to know that the person was sent by Nakiri Ji, and on second thought, Nakiri himself was a ruthless person, it's normal to know those people, and they are called People are just a phone thing.

"Okay, take care of yourself, there are still a few days before the finals, if you are a snapper, don't rush to go." Isshiki said.

"Well, thank you for your concern, senior."

He hung up the phone, and Alice said to Yang Ming, "I'll ask my mother how things are going. That **** Nakiri Thistle will definitely go to the police station this time!"

Listening to Alice's angry words, Yang Ming didn't hold much hope for this, "Those people are underage at first sight, even if they are armed with knives and haven't hurt us, they can only be sentenced to a maximum of one year, or even probation, as long as With enough money from Nakiri thistle, it's impossible for them to get out of Nakiri thistle!"

"My mother will definitely find a way!" Alice said confidently.

Yang Ming still doesn't have much hope for this, not to mention that he doesn't care about this kind of thing, but looks forward to the battle with Nakiri Ji.

While speaking, Alice received a call from her mother, saying that she wanted him to rush over, but he did not mention bringing Yang Ming with him.

Yang Ming pouted. He was a little dissatisfied with the ignorant arrangement of his mother-in-law in the future, but he quickly cleaned up. This is the Chinese and Western Cuisine Research Association. If Ryoko Sakaki and the others are finished, they will definitely come over. , that's really a joke.

When she was done cleaning up, Alice also took a shower and left the Chinese and Western Cuisine Research Association.

Because he was too tired, after Alice left, Yang Ming took a nap. By the end of the day, he was always groggy, but as soon as he opened the door, the chilly air outside suddenly poured in. In the room, he drilled straight into his nose, making him wake up immediately.

"Autumn... it's here." Yang Ming said with emotion, the scorching sun in the daytime was like fire, and it seemed to make people immersed in summer. However, in this slightly cold evening, the arrival of autumn was silently announced.

The weather in Tokyo is similar to that in Sichuan, with four distinct seasons, each with its own charm. In spring, cherry blossoms are colorful~www.wuxiaspot.com~ yukata fireworks in summer night, red maple and ginkgo biloba in autumn, and plum blossoms in winter snow. But for chefs, what interests them more are the different ingredients in each season.

The ground is a little wet, and the vegetation is covered with dewdrops, with a slight fragrance. The fruit trees and fields around Jixingliao have turned golden yellow, and they are hazy in the mist, like a picture that has lost its color. painting.

The whole academy was still in the heat, the honking of cars, the noise of students, and the subtle chirping of insects that only Jingshen could hear. The buildings in the distance are also surrounded by twilight. Ibuzaki Jun walked quietly behind Yang Ming. He liked the tranquility very much.

Come to think of it, Yang Ming should also like it.

It's a pity... there are people here who can't appreciate the value of this reassuring tranquility.

"I said... Yang Ming, what are you thinking of doing now?" Xingping Chuangzhen has always been a dead star if he doesn't speak. Such quietness made him feel uncomfortable, so he simply spoke directly.

Jun Ibuzaki glanced at Soma Yukihira, and once there was a voice, the quiet atmosphere just now disappeared instantly.