"Then what do you want to eat?" After returning home, Fujiwara Nao put her bag away and turned back to ask Minazina Hayato.
"Anything is fine, as long as it's made by you." Mizuno Hayato led Nao Nao into the big living room of the eldest lady's house again. As soon as he let go of the rope, Nao Nao skillfully ran to the automatic dog feeding machine and started eating. .
"Hey, don't eat too much. The eldest lady even said that she would make dog rice for you." Hayato shouted.
Nao Nao seemed to understand, and after chewing a few more bites, he left the dog bowl and ran to the feet of Nao Fujiwara.
"Okay, do it now, do it now." Fujiwara Nao patted Nao Nao's big head.
Then she turned to look at Minato Hayato and said, "Since you can say whatever you want, I'll just cook a bowl of noodles."
"No." Mizuna Hayato immediately refused: "I'm here to teach you step by step."
"Yeah, isn't this just for you to test the results?" Fujiwara Nao said with a smile.
"You can test the results at any time. This is a memorable first time. I have to have a big meal!" Minato Hayato didn't want to waste this hard-won opportunity casually.
The main thing is to make up for what I have missed in not knowing this secret for so many years.
"Why do words always come out of your mouth weird?" Fujiwara Nao looked disgusted, but she still walked to the refrigerator and opened it to see what could be done with the inventory inside.
"Then let's make Japanese food, okay?" Nao Fujiwara said, taking the ingredients from the refrigerator and whispering: "Well, let's make a miso soup...for the pork belly...huh?"
She stopped and looked to the side. It turned out that Minato Hayato had come to her side at some point and automatically took the ingredients she brought out.
"What are you looking at? Keep taking it." Mizuno Hayato urged.
Fujiwara Nao laughed: "I thought you would lie on the sofa and wait for me to do it."
"How could that be? I'm not the kind of person who sits on the sofa and does nothing but watch you cook."
Before Nao Fujiwara could be moved, Hayato Minakami added: "The sofa is too far away and the view is not good. If you want to see it, you have to come to the kitchen..."
"Go away." Nao Fujiwara laughed and cursed, stuffing a large piece of cabbage into Hayato Minato's arms.
"Okay." Mizuna Hayato subconsciously answered.
Fujiwara Nao shook her head with a smile, then looked at the refrigerator, thinking about tonight's meat main course: "Well, if there is no fresh fish, why not make tempura..."
Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard the sound of chopping vegetables next to her. When she looked back, Mizuna Hayato had already peeled off the plastic wrap of the cabbage, washed it, put it on the chopping board and started cutting it.
Ninety percent of Japanese cabbage is shredded, so Minato Hayato doesn't worry about cutting it wrong.
"How did you..." Fujiwara Nao looked at him in surprise.
Mizuna Hayato was also shocked and stopped his knife: "What? Don't tell me it's not shreds?"
"I did want to shred it, but..."
"It won't be a problem. Hurry up." Mizuna Hayato interrupted the eldest lady and started cutting quickly: "I'll do it for you, otherwise Nao Nao will starve to death by the time you finish."
"How can I be so slow!" Fujiwara Nao complained, but she felt warm in her heart.
Our Mizunami-kun is quite good at it. He doesn’t just use words to “warm her up all day long” with rhetoric. He still has to take action when it’s time to take action.
Mizuna Hayato can cook himself, so he naturally knows what a heart-warming thing it would be if someone could help him when cooking.
For the eldest lady, this behavior seemed to hit the spot.
You must know that the cooking practice of Chinese ladies like them is basically linked to the "flower wedding practice", which is the study to become a competent wife, especially cooking, which itself is related to family and warmth. Strongly related.
At least when the eldest daughter of the Kujo family was learning cooking as a child, she had imagined who she would be busy with in the kitchen in the future, just for a warm dinner.
"Why are you still standing still!" Minakami Hayato's words awakened the young lady from her fantasy.
"I've cut the vegetables, don't tell me and you have to wait for me to do it! Hurry up, hurry up!" Mizuna Hayato clapped his hands: "The kitchen is a battlefield, and time is money, my friend!"
The warm home kitchen image in her mind was instantly shattered, and the eldest lady felt like she was in a real restaurant kitchen, facing the urging of the chef.
"I know!" Nao Fujiwara stamped her feet angrily.
Who can stand it when your favorite shojo manga is suddenly transformed into a hot-blooded shounen manga?
Thinking that this guy has acted before, it seems that the drama addiction has come back.
"It really ruins the atmosphere." Fujiwara Nao thought angrily and put the remaining ingredients on the cooking table.
"Wait a minute!" Mizuno Hayato shouted again.
"Huh?" Fujiwara Nao raised his head dissatisfied and said disgustedly: "What's the matter? You don't want me to cooperate with you in some kitchen drama, do you?"
Hearing this, Mizuna Hayato was a little confused for a moment.
It's not that he hasn't thought about having a kitchen drama with the eldest lady, but it's probably not what she thought, but something more intense, which may be unhygienic when associated with food...
"No!" Minato Hayato forced himself to come to his senses. He walked to the side and took out an apron, hanging it forcefully around the eldest lady's neck. Then he directly wrapped his hands around her slender waist and tied her face to face. apron.
Fujiwara Nao suddenly had no idea of resisting, but let him do what he did, feeling the contact that looked like a hug and the heat coming from his body.
Then he let go of his hand. Fujiwara Nao looked down and found that the apron had already been put on. Looking forward, it turned out that Minakami Hayato had also put on an apron at some point.
"Really, you have to pay attention to hygiene in the kitchen." Minakami Hayato said, who was obviously still thinking about the extremely unhygienic scene just now.
"Okay." Fujiwara Nao nodded.
Minato Hayato took two steps back, admired the young lady's appearance in the apron, nodded with satisfaction, but then said "Ah" again and ran out of the kitchen.
Just when Nao Fujiwara was thinking about what this guy was up to, he saw him running back in a hurry with something.
"Turn around." Mizuna Hayato said to her.
"Why?" she asked subconsciously.
"Turn around~" Mizuna Hayato pressed her shoulders directly and helped her turn around.
Fujiwara Nao passively turned around, subconsciously trying to turn her head, but her head was held down again, and then she felt her hair being grabbed by him.
"Tie your hair up, too. It's more suitable for work." Minato Hayato said, skillfully tying up the eldest lady's hair.
