Komatsu's Love Defense

Sunny was relieved to see that I was just scared by the rock drum and was not hurt.

A'lu just felt like he had a lot of things to say to me, but when the words came to his lips he couldn't say them, so he had to keep them in his heart.

I couldn't help feeling a little lost, so the fierce trainer Feng came to my side and carefully helped me up. As soon as I stood firm, I heard a commotion in the distance.

“Ga-ho-ho-ho…”

The four of us looked at the rock drum. It was running towards us like crazy, with its teeth barking, saliva flying, and a pair of red eyes staring at us.

"Why is there another one?" Seeing the crazy rock drum suddenly appear, we couldn't help but panic and our minds went blank.

Yan Gu ran over quickly and kicked the four of us with his big feet. I just felt that my body lost its balance and was kicked into the air by a huge force.

"Wow..." I had a strong sense of weightlessness and fell downwards involuntarily, and my heart seemed to jump out of my chest.

Sunny landed steadily on the ground from the air, spread out his hair completely, forming a huge net, and caught me: "Are you okay, Xiaosong?"

Sunny put me down, and it felt so good to be on the ground again: "I'm fine, thank you Mr. Sunny!"

I looked around and found that Sunny and I were kicked into the mushroom forest by the rock drum. The huge mushroom stems towered into the sky, and the fragrance of the soil was mixed with the smell of grass and a hint of flowers.

I didn't find A'lu and Feng the Tamer, they might have fallen into the 'White Forest'. Now I can only stay with Sunny, but I also found a few matsutake mushrooms by accident.

I held this plump matsutake in my hand, and the secretion in my mouth gradually increased. I took out the kitchen utensils from my backpack and prepared to cook it.

I removed the stems of the matsutake mushrooms and cut them into slices, and brushed a thick layer of oil on one side of the mushrooms to increase the aroma but avoid making them too greasy.

Place the matsutake mushrooms on the baking tray with the oiled side facing down, and brush the other side with oil while baking to ensure that the matsutake mushrooms are heated evenly.

During the baking process, I kept turning the matsutake mushrooms until they were soft and golden on both sides.

I turned around and looked at Sunny, showing a warm smile: "Mr. Sunny, you must be tired from the battle just now. I made some grilled matsutake mushrooms. Come and have some to replenish your energy!"

Sunny was still deep in thought, but when he heard my voice, he came back to his senses: "Huh? Is this cream matsutake?"

I lowered my head, used a brush to dip butter on the surface of the matsutake slices, and sprinkled a layer of salt on the surface: "Mr. Sani, it's better to eat it while it's hot."

Sunny walked over gracefully and gave me an approving look: "You are so beautiful when you cook!"

I was concentrating on cooking and didn't hear what Sunny said. I looked at him with a puzzled look and asked, "Did you say anything just now?"

Sunny's eyes showed nonchalance: "There's nothing, come and eat the matsutake mushrooms!"

I put the roasted matsutake mushrooms on a plate and handed Sunny a pair of disposable chopsticks: "Mr. Sunny, please try my cooking!"

Sunny picked up a piece of matsutake and put it in his mouth, and his mouth and nose were surrounded by its wonderful fragrance. The freshness and smoothness of the matsutake swirled in his mouth, and the subtle fragrance turned into a strong fragrance, and finally turned into a sweet taste.

His eyes lit up instantly. "It's so delicious. The flavor of Matsutake is fresh and rich, a special fragrance mixed with soil and vegetation in the forest after rain. The mushroom flesh is tender, thick and flexible, with a fine texture and soft and dense taste. It tastes like abalone, very smooth and refreshing."

I blushed at what Sunny said, scratched my head and said, "Thank you for the compliment..."

Sunny's mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes narrowed into slits: "Ah, sorry, I licked your cheek a little bit just now."

My cheeks flushed and my brain seemed to short-circuit at this moment. Did Mr. Sani just say he licked me?

The system's electronic voice sounded: "Ding, Sunny's favorability gained 1 point, and the praise for the dish increased the cooking skill value by 2 points. It is currently 26 points. Please continue to work hard on the strategy!"

Ah...Mr. Sunny, you really made me have other ideas!