The Wonderful Daily Life of Nogizaka

Although Baiyunshan knew that Hashimoto Nana was not financially well-off and would most likely not be able to go to any good stores, he never expected that he would come here.

He looked at the familiar decoration, the familiar tables and chairs, and the familiar...tape player, and couldn't help but fall deeply into thought.

Yes, if your memory is good enough and you look carefully, you can probably guess it. Yes, this is... the home of Baiyun Mountain!

Baiyunshan is not expecting a guest to be invited to his own home.

In the girl's words, no matter how expensive the restaurant is, it can't express her gratitude as much as the food she sincerely makes. Of course, the premise is that the food can still be eaten.

If it is a work, then it is not gratitude but revenge for killing the father. Silly children must run as fast as possible. Run as far as possible.

However--

"Turn down the heat so it doesn't burn."

"Add salt, add salt. At this time, you should add all the ingredients in one go!"

"The stir-fry posture must be correct. Use a little harder and a little harder. It won't work like this. It will look like you are digging the ground."

"No, no, no, that's not how Chinese cuisine is done. This is just a free gift from the gun version of a copycat!"

.....

Because she was worried that Hashimoto Nana had not produced the same results as the negative teaching materials mentioned above, when she was working hard on cooking, Baiyunshan was not idle either, but jumped up and down to give orders, and competed everywhere like a fly.

He said something was wrong with her while saying something was wrong with her, which shattered the girl's self-confidence that she had finally built up.

Nana Hashimoto endured it again and again, endured more and more, Zhang Bairen, finally couldn't bear it anymore!

"No way to compete!" Bao Ziqiao waved the spatula angrily and turned into a spatula dancer and threatened: "Please be quiet while others are cooking, Baiyun Sang! Otherwise, I will take it with you in a moment.

Pour in all the shichimi powder and chili powder, and it will taste wonderful!"

This threat accurately hit Baiyunshan's vital point. He immediately gave in, made a zipper motion on his mouth, and then closed his mouth obediently.

The spatula is in your hand, you have the power of life and death, firewood, rice, oil and salt, you can't afford to offend.

The girl who initially defeated the big devil was not happy for long, because not long after, she discovered a major problem.

One of the characteristics of Chinese cuisine is that the preparation is more troublesome and the steps are more complicated. Steaming, stir-frying, and deep-frying have different orders and methods. If you want her to eat it, she will have to taste it carefully, but she will not be able to make an authentic and delicious Chinese cuisine.

It’s easy, especially now that I don’t have a recipe or anything to refer to.

Well... there is a reference object at the scene, but this guy——

Nana Hashimoto hesitated for a moment, but considering that she was here to repay a favor and not take revenge, it would be too much to make it too unpalatable, so she put down her reserve and took the initiative to ask him for advice.

"Baiyun-san... I'm sorry, my words were a little too fierce just now, I'm sorry." Hashimoto Nana lowered her head to ask for advice, and her posture was very good.

"..."

However, she was greeted with silence.

Nana Hashimoto lowered her head and repeated what she just said, but she remained silent.

She thought he was angry, but when she looked up, she found that this guy was looking at her triumphantly, but he didn't say anything and just pointed at his mouth.

After a second or two of thinking, Nana Hashimoto already understood the meaning of the guy in front of her. She had no choice but to pull in front of the childish guy's mouth and make a zipper movement.

"Wouldn't it be better if I had done this earlier! How can there be any problem with my opinion? You are still a young man and you are impetuous. Come on, come on, I will teach you how to cook..." This guy looks like he is holding back.

He looked stunned, started talking non-stop, and then continued directing the girl's work, as if time had returned to a few minutes ago.

But this time, Hashimoto Nanami could only endure it silently, because she had no choice but to understand these Chinese dishes.

After all the dishes were finished and put on the table, Hashimoto Nana breathed a sigh of relief. She felt exhausted both physically and mentally for a moment. She softly wiped the sweat from the steam on her forehead, and then looked at the person sitting upright at the dining table.

Baiyunshan's mouth twitched involuntarily twice.

"Bai Yunsang, what's wrong with your clothes...?"

Baiyunshan pulled the collar on his body and said with a matter-of-fact expression: "This, you've seen it before, right? This is the uniform from the Yangchuan Ramen shop. How about it? It fits very well."

"It's a good fit, but it's just for a meal, why do you have to dress like this?"

"You don't understand this. Life should have a sense of ritual! So without further ado, the first Nogizaka God of Cookery Competition is about to begin. Please contestants stand aside." Baiyunshan said to himself,

Next to him, Nana Hashimoto looked confused.

"(′_ゝ‘)? What kind of God of Cookery contest?"

Baiyunshan continued to talk to himself.

"The first dish is a Chinese dish from Hokkaido contestant Hashimoto-san - shredded pork with green pepper. The referee will start tasting it." Baiyunshan explained, then picked up the chopsticks and took a deep breath.

Take a bite of the aroma of the dish in front of you, then put it into your mouth and chew it carefully, letting out an exclamation.

"Good! The green pepper is crispy and delicious, and the shredded pork is clean and sweet. When the two are combined into one place, it is overflowing with fragrance and spicy. It is obviously just an ordinary shredded pork with green pepper, but it can be stir-fried like a match made in heaven. It complements each other and shows the skill of the person holding the spoon.

Absolutely wonderful! As expected of a contestant from Hokkaido, perhaps only the snowy environment there can create such a dish with hidden passion!”

"Really...really?"

Baiyunshan opened his mouth and praised him. Even Hashimoto Nanami, who looked confused, couldn't help but feel a little shy. She doubted whether it was really her first time to cook Chinese food and she was so good at it?

However, Baiyunshan suddenly changed the subject and sighed: "Unfortunately, perhaps it is also environmental factors that limit the performance of the players. The ice and snow in Hokkaido is too cold, and even the ingredients are the same. The shredded pork is a little undercooked, so the pork in the refrigerator cannot be left untouched.

Just put it down and fry it after the ice is gone! Failure! Zero points!"

"Hey——Σ(°△°|||)︴"

Nana Hashimoto looked shocked and almost doubled over at this sudden turn of events.

"Let's take a look at the next dish." Baiyunshan didn't care about Hashimoto Nanami, who was petrified, and stretched his chopsticks towards the next dish.

"This dish is from a Chinese dish made by Hashimoto, an unknown player from Asahikawa City - Kung Pao Chicken. I'd better come down and try it." Baiyunshan said and took another chopstick.

"Hey, hey, hey, what do you mean by an unknown player from Asahikawa City? Isn't this still me?" Hashimoto Nanami could only watch his performance helplessly, and then complained in a low voice.

Baiyunshan tasted it carefully with a serious face, then his eyes lit up and he said loudly: "Seconds! This Kung Pao Chicken is served with peanuts, pepper, sugar, salt, soy sauce, southern wine, onions, ginger, garlic, etc.

The seasoning is stir-fried over high heat. The finished product is bright red in color, the chicken is tender, the peanuts are crispy, salty and spicy! It is indeed an authentic Chinese dish!"

"...Is it so delicious?" Although she was aroused by the sudden turn of events, Hashimoto Nana was still a little embarrassed to praise her so directly.

"of course not!"

Baiyunshan made a long voice, and then decisively gave a negative review: "The meat quality is too bad, the Kung Pao chicken must be made with chicken breasts, how could you even forget this! Failure! Zero points!"

Hashimoto Nanami: "..."

At this time, Baiyunshan put down his chopsticks, then picked up the spoon on the table and began to taste the next dish.

"This dish is the proud creation of Chef Hashimoto Nanami from the famous Japanese restaurant Yangchuan Ramen. It is also a Chinese dish - Mapo Tofu. Let me start the review."

"When did the Yangchuan Ramen Shop become a famous restaurant in Japan? Why am I the chef? And what is the name of Hashimoto Nanami? Is it a foreigner's name? There are so many flaws that I don't know for a while.

Why are you complaining!" Nana Hashimoto held down the black line crawling out of her forehead, and the corner of her mouth twitched again.

Baiyunshan dug out a spoonful of hot tofu and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed it gently while exhaling hot air, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Wow! The characteristics of Mapo Tofu are numbing, spicy, hot, fragrant, crispy, tender, fresh and lively, and this dish embodies these characters to the fullest! The meat filling of Mapo Tofu is golden in color and red in color.

It’s not stiff and has clear grains; the tofu is fried properly, it’s as white as jade, with ripples and corners, and it breaks into pieces when you twist it! It has a smooth texture and a unique flavor!”

At this point in his evaluation, Baiyunshan changed his tone again: "It's a pity that there are still some minor flaws."

At this point in the conversation, Baiyunshan looked at Hashimoto Nanami and asked, "Can you please show me what happens when adding condiments?"

Nana Hashimoto was stunned for a moment, then she habitually raised her little finger to hold the spoon, her slender fingers trembling slightly, trying to make the action of sprinkling the seasoning.

Baiyunshan nodded, with an expression that was indeed true, and sighed: "The posture was wrong, which resulted in uneven use of seasonings, and too much salt was added while shaking, making the taste spicy and salty! Failure! Zero points!"

"hehe."

Hashimoto Nana put down the spoon expressionlessly, and suddenly she understood Shiraishi Mai's mood. Sometimes this guy really makes people want to give him a slap in the face!

"Then, there is only one last dish left." Bai Yunshan shifted his gaze and looked at the only steaming dish on the table, then picked up the bowl and stretched out the spoon. "This is the only soup in this competition.

, was made by Nana Hashimoto, a player from Nogizaka46. It is not the Chinese cuisine mentioned above, it is just an ordinary clear soup. In the end, of course, it is up to me to taste how it tastes."

He picked up a spoon and took a spoonful, then carefully blew the cool air and drank it in one gulp.

"Hmm~ That's right. Although it is a clear soup, the soup is clear and delicious, with a fresh and fragrant taste. It is as comfortable as the thawed mountain spring water in early spring. It leaves a fragrance on your lips and teeth when you hold it in your mouth! It can be seen that you are very good at making soups, ordinary but

Not vulgar, there is a gentle and timeless taste flowing through it when you savor it carefully, making you feel relaxed and happy and have endless aftertaste!"

At this point, Baiyunshan paused again.

Hashimoto Nana sighed. She could almost guess this routine. The next step must be a sudden turn and then a criticism. But this time nothing will happen to her waist. Haha, the girl said that she had already seen through it.

everything.

only--

This time she still couldn't guess correctly.

After Baiyunshan paused, he said again: "The previous dishes were all spicy and exciting. Although this soup is a bit bland, every drop of heart is put into it, which actually eliminates the impact of the previous taste impact. I like it very much.

Congratulations, I enjoyed eating this dish! Full marks!"

After Bai Yunshan finished speaking, he looked at her calmly, and then clapped his hands gently.

"Eh~"

"Can you tell me how you made it?"

Before Hashimoto Nana could be happy, she subconsciously avoided Baiyunshan's gaze shyly, and then explained in a low voice: "My mother taught me how to cook soup, and it is the only type I am good at -"

Having said this, she couldn't help but pause for a moment, recalling many memories in her mind. Her eyes suddenly became complicated and gentle, and then she pursed her lips unconsciously.

She straightened her back, met her gaze, and said word by word: "It's good if Baiyun Sang likes her."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

Both of them laughed, and the atmosphere was warm, like the dappled afternoon sunlight on the wall.