Pokémon Breakthrough Pinnacle

He took out the key to the door from the pocket of his backpack, inserted it and twisted it, and the white door was opened.

As soon as he came in, he smelled a faint musty smell, and Qing Muji frowned in disgust.

Most of the house was covered with white cloth. The purpose of the white cloth was to prevent dust from falling. Looking at everything at home, Qing Muji suddenly felt full of energy. A big operation was about to take place next.

He ran up to the second floor and put down his backpack, and Qing Muji prepared for a general cleaning.

Go to the utility room to find an apron, a cloth hat, masks and gloves, prepare a broom, mop, and rag, and find a tin bucket of water. Qing Muji is ready to take action.

First take off most of the white cloths and put them neatly together, and then throw them into the washing machine for washing.

Although my parents had not been away for a long time, there was a lot of dust on the white cloth, and you could see a rising mist with a slight shake.

First, dip a rag in water and scrub the tables, chairs and other large and small places.

Then sweep the floor with a broom, dip the mop in water and mop the floor again, then throw the white cloth and sheets into the drum automatic washing machine, set the time and leave it alone.

Move the quilt out and place it on the railing of the balcony, so that the quilt can smell like the sun after being exposed for a long time. Open all the windows and doors of the house to let the air and sunlight shine into the interior of the house as much as possible to further remove the musty smell of the house.

Finally, after working for an unknown amount of time, Qingmu Tsugumi got everything done. He slumped down on a chair and felt the gentle breeze blowing in from the door. Qingmu Tsugumi now feels greatly satisfied. Although doing housework is really tiring, after finishing it

Looking at the clean and tidy house fills my heart with a sense of pride.

Although it is a good thing to finish the work, a new serious problem is coming: who will cook the food?

Kiyomi Tsugumi really had a headache at this point. Although he knew all the housework and laundry, he just couldn't cook.

Of course, it is not as exaggerated as in the book. Cooking the food will burn the whole dish. These are all exaggerations. Maybe these people really exist but Kiyoki Tsugumi is not. He just simply can't adjust the taste well.

Every time I put in either too much or too little seasoning, I can't always grasp the feeling. Although I studied from the books for a while, the disgusted faces of my parents after each cooking are still fresh in my memory.

Looking back at this point, Qingmu Tsugumi smiled indifferently and felt disgusted, but his parents finished all his food, even though they kept complaining and hitting him while eating.

Qing Muji stretched his body and waited for the white cloth to be washed. He would then wash some dirty clothes and dry them in the sun. Maybe he would also wash the Charizard and his cleaning supplies.

But there is no rush now, just take a break and continue later.

At this time, Qing Muji felt that his mouth was slightly dry, so he decided to make a pot of tea.

Just like people have hobbies, Dad Qing likes to drink tea, but he doesn't have so many rules for drinking tea. What Dad likes is the light bitterness of tea at first, and then gradually becomes sweeter.

Qing Muji took the hot water from the water dispenser. Qing Muji asked him to start working as soon as the water dispenser came back. Now the hot water has been boiled.

I washed a cup casually, without looking for a teapot. I put half a cup of hot water in it, grabbed a few tea leaves and sprinkled them directly. Don’t put too much tea leaves. If you put too much tea leaves, everything will be fragrant and sweet. The taste will be nothing but that.

bitter.

After leaving it for a few minutes to let the temperature drop slightly, Qing Muji took a sip of the tea and immediately felt a great sense of satisfaction. He squinted his eyes and wandered away.

There was a quarrel at the door outside. One had red hair, and the shape of his hair was as sharp as a hedgehog. The other was wearing a hat, with wheat-colored skin, two Z-shapes on his face, and a man squatting on his shoulders.

Just Pikachu.

The two sides were looking at each other, and they were moving forward together. Whoever refused to let the other go, both sides got stuck at the gate. Now they were arguing about who should let whom, and Pikachu was helplessly trying to persuade the boy in the hat.

Kiyoki Tsugumi didn't care, he could immediately tell who was coming without even looking, just by listening to the sound. The two sides had been quarreling like this since they were little.

Even though they care about each other very much and regard each other as their best friends, teenagers are always like this and are embarrassed to express their emotions well. Maybe noisy is also one of the unique characteristics of teenagers' friendship.

Of course, in the end, they still couldn't decide who should go in, so both parties forced their way in, which made Kiyoki Tsugumi a little worried about the door.

"Xiaoji, we're here to see you. Why don't you go to my house to play? My mother has been saying that she wants to treat you to a big meal all day long."

The hooded boy is always so lively, as if his vitality is fixed, and the Pikachu on his shoulder is excitedly greeting Kiyuki Tsugumi.

Qingmuji smiled softly at Pikachu. He liked Pikachu very much.

"I want to, but I have to clean my house, otherwise we won't have a place to sleep at night, there's nothing we can do!"

Qingmu Tsugumi spread his hands helplessly. In fact, Aunt Hanako likes to make some delicious snacks. When Qingmu Tsugumi and Xiaomao visited Xiaozhi's house, they were very satisfied.

"Hmph! Are you an idiot? You let him sleep on the grass at night without cleaning the house first? Do you think everyone is a monkey like you?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the familiar feeling of irritation swept over him. There was no way the boy was good at everything, but he had a bad mouth. People who didn't know him well would think that the boy was very difficult to get along with.

Watching the two sides exchange cold eyebrows again and about to start a fight, Qingmu Tsugumi clapped his hands to attract their attention.

"Okay, okay, you guys have some free time to quarrel and just come over and help me. I have a headache right now.

Xiaozhi, please help me put some garbage into the garbage disposal station. Xiaomao, please help me dry the white cloth in the washing machine."

Xiaozhi carried the packed garbage bag aggrievedly. He was obviously here to play, so why did he suddenly run to throw away the garbage? It was so aggrieved.

While Xiaomao glared at Qingmu Tsugumi and yelled that he actually let me do these things, he naturally took the clothes drying rack and walked directly to the washing machine, fully demonstrating what is called standard tsundere behavior.

Kiyoki used his two friends without mercy, which can be called a devilish act.

While laughing, Qing Muji's life after returning to the small town has begun.

(I am also a genius. It is supposed to be a passionate battle article, but I wrote it into a standard life article. I am indeed a big salty fish who does not take the ordinary path.)