I conquer the daily life of the protagonist group with food

With an expression of sitting and watching, Okita raised his finger and pointed to the kitchen.

Jiang Cheng went straight to the kitchen and started working.

He looked at the ingredients first, and had to say that the resources were still very scarce, only a little minced meat, eggs and green onions, and other vegetables were not even considered.

Okita followed and saw him standing still in the kitchen, so he laughed and joked.

"Do you remember that you can't do it again?"

Jiang Cheng didn't argue with him, he just lit up the stove without saying a word.

When Okita saw the stove burning, he raised his eyebrows jokingly.

"Yo, it's not bad, it can make a fire."

Jiang Cheng is almost annoyed by him, can you give me some confidence!

He spoke helplessly.

"I said I would do it, and I would do it. Why don't you believe it?"

Unexpectedly, Director Okita squatted with his elbows on the stove, staring at Jiang Cheng with his hands resting his cheeks on his smiling eyes.

"Seeing how young you are, don't worry about asking. After all, the ingredients are limited. If you mess up, everyone will have nothing to eat."

Hearing that, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but give him a big roll of his eyes.

"Not screwing up! I won't."

Just like that, Chief Director Okita sat on the sidelines and watched Jiangcheng's operation with great interest.

And Jiang Cheng also smiled helplessly, forgetting to be stared at.

Looking at the limited ingredients, he decided to make porridge with minced meat, and then make an egg and scallion pancake, but he didn't find much oil after searching around.

Fortunately, I saw a lot of lard plates in the frame next to the stove and picked them up.

Seeing him picking up things from the vegetable basket that was about to be discarded, Mr. Okita said in disbelief.

"How do you pick things up from the discarded boxes? Shouldn't you be making food?"

Jiang Cheng blinked in confusion at what he said.

so extravagant?Do you want to throw away the lard?

and many more?

He suddenly remembered that it seemed that the florists would use this to refine oil later on, so it was fine.

Thinking of the difference, he briefly explained it.

"Maybe there is a difference. On our side, this pork suet is a good thing. It can be refined. It is very delicious for fried rice and pancakes."

Okita looked at him dubiously, but didn't say anything, and let Jiangcheng play freely.

Jiang Cheng cleaned the pork suet carefully, then cut it into small pieces, put it in a pot, added a little water to start refining the oil, and as the lard slowly melted, the smell of the oil became more intense.

Okita smelled the smell, he blinked in surprise, and saw the oily light constantly emerging from the pot, it was really good.

After the lard was boiled, Jiang Cheng took out the meat residue and put it in a bowl, sprinkled a little sugar on it and handed it to Mr. Okita.

"Try it, it's delicious."

He said that he ate a few by himself first.

Seeing how delicious he was eating, Okita couldn't help but pick up a piece and put it in his mouth.

The meat slag just out of the pan is still slightly crispy, and it is even more fragrant and crispy when sprinkled with white sugar.

This made Okita, who was still skeptical at first, take a few grains from the bowl and eat them, regardless of other things.

Jiang Cheng looked at him and raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Believe it this time."

Unexpectedly, Okita was still stubborn, and pretended to be calm when he spoke arrogantly.

"Okay."

Jiang Cheng couldn't help muttering in a low voice when he saw how he was beating.

"Hmph, Tsundere."

With Mr. Okita's hearing ability, he naturally heard it, but he pretended not to hear it and smiled and followed a few crunchy crackles.

With lard, Jiang Cheng put the remaining oil in an empty bowl, and when it cools down, it will turn into a snow-white solid, which can be used in future cooking.

He put the casserole on one of the stoves and started cooking porridge. During the cooking of the porridge, he started to make egg scallion pancakes.

Because he didn't know how many people there were, Jiang Cheng asked one more question.

"How many of us have breakfast?"

Okita Souji spoke while thinking.

"Director Kondo, Deputy Chief, Hajime... Yamazaki is not here these days, so there are ten people."

Planning the number of people, Jiang Cheng decided to make thirty egg pancakes first.

He skillfully made the batter, and then found a pan from the cabinet and put it on the stove.

The pan was hot and lightly brushed with a layer of lard, then scooped a spoonful of the batter into it, picked up the pan, turned the batter evenly, and started spreading the cakes.

As the first omelette comes out of the pan, the tempting aroma and yellow color whets the appetite.

Jiang Cheng saw that Okita, who had been sitting on the sidelines observing, had moved to the stove at some point, so he couldn't help laughing and pretending to be melancholy.

"Oh, it's my first time cooking, and I don't know if it tastes good. It would be a crime if I spoiled the ingredients. I wonder if there is any kind-hearted person who can help me taste it and give some suggestions for improvement."

Okita Souji is of course obliged, he nodded in agreement.

"That's right, why don't you just let me take the lead."

If you want to eat it, you can just say it, and it’s still so roundabout, Jiang Cheng angrily put the first egg pancake into a bowl and handed it to him.

"Then I'll have to trouble Mr. Okita."

Unexpectedly, this man waved his hand impolitely, and he took the bowl without slowness at all, and he opened his mouth calmly.

"It's easy to say, it's all small things."

Just as Mr. Okita took a bite of the omelette, someone rushed in hastily.

"Ah, why are you stealing food all by yourself!"

The person who came was Fujido Heisuke, and as soon as he rushed into the kitchen, he stared at the omelette in Okita's hand.

Unexpectedly, he was caught eating, so Okita ate the egg pancake in one gulp, and said vaguely in his mouth.

"Pingzhu, you're late, I'm done eating."

A wave of operations made Fujido Heisuke groan with anger, but when he saw Jiang Cheng, he suddenly opened his mouth.

"You are the child the chief said last night."

Looking at Todo Heisuke, who was still wearing some baby fat, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. Seeing that they were not very old, it made him bald to keep calling himself that child one by one.

Okita found out Jiang Cheng's thoughts, he swallowed the egg pancake and laughed.

"This guy's name is Todo Heisuke, by the way, how old are you, Jiang Cheng?"

"15 is old."

"Haha, you're only 15 years old. I'm 23 this year, and Heisuke is [-] years old, so it's time to call us big brother." Okita smiled and blinked at Jiangcheng, indicating that he could call him big brother.

Childish or not, Jiang Cheng spoke angrily.

"Yes, yes, big brother Okita, big brother Fujido."

While talking, Jiang Cheng didn't stop spreading the pancakes, and soon the subsequent egg pancakes came out of the pan one after another.

Todo Heisuke, who was attracted by the fragrance again, said in surprise.

"You did all of this? I said that the fragrance was everywhere early in the morning. With Mr. Shanchuan's habit of sleeping in, it is impossible to get up and cook so early."

Being praised, Jiangcheng was in a good mood and handed Todo Heisuke a piece of cake.

"Fresh out of the pan, hurry up and taste it."

Several people squatted in the kitchen while eating and chatting, and soon the alluring aroma attracted people again.

Nagakura Shinpachi and Harada Sanosuke both came to the kitchen.

Yong Cang Da La La laughed.

"What are you doing in the kitchen early in the morning, it made me wake up hungry in my sleep."

Harada also joked with a hearty smile.

"Director General Hepingzhu actually eats alone. I will tell the deputy chief later that everyone will be harakiri."

When there are more people, it becomes lively.

During the chat, Jiang Cheng got acquainted with the members of these new selection groups, and they also got acquainted with the newcomer Jiang Cheng.

The meat porridge was ready, and Jiang Cheng also invited everyone to have dinner.

Everyone who has smelled the aroma for a long time naturally filled a bowl and started to eat without being too polite.

Meat porridge with egg scallion pancakes, this is the first time they have tried food.

The taste was so good that Todo Heisuke even exaggeratedly licked the bowl. Seeing this, Jiangcheng covered his face and smiled a little embarrassedly, and hurriedly filled him another bowl. It wasn't really that bad, there was still a lot in the pot.

The upright Yongcang gave Jiangcheng a thumbs up.

"Better than Mr. Yamakawa's craftsmanship."

Harada laughed and joked.

"Be careful Mr. Shanchuan hears it."

Fujido Heisuke praised while eating.

"I think this cake is super delicious. Jiangcheng didn't expect you to have this kind of craftsmanship, so you can open a shop."

Hearing everyone's praise, Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows and smiled at Mr. Okita.

"Hey, Big Brother Okita, can I cook?"

That's right, Jiang Cheng still remembered what happened just now, so Director Chong Tian chuckled and nodded.

"You can do it, you are too good at it."

During breakfast, both the chief and the deputy chief were absent, and Saito Kazu silently brought breakfast to their rooms.

After breakfast, after Jiangcheng cleared away the bowls and chopsticks, Director Okita came over.

He put on his green haori again, and said to Jiang Cheng with a smile while hanging two sabers on his waist.

"Let's go, I happen to be patrolling the streets today, so I'll take you to Huajian Xiaolu to find your relatives."

Uh, please!

I actually forgot about this one!

It was this ghost relative again, Jiang Cheng felt that his lie would never come back.

Especially when Okita still smiled and said nothing, which made Jiangcheng feel that he must have done it on purpose!His poor excuse must have been seen through.

Soon, Okita urged again.

"Hey? I said, Jiangcheng, what are you doing in a daze? Let's go now."

What else can we do? Jiang Cheng must be tough on the scalp, and he has to find Sanada and the others.

In this way, Jiang Cheng had no choice but to follow Mr. Chong Tian to patrol the streets.

On the other side, Qie Yuan was in a terrible situation. He was taken away by the general's mansion and was interrogated all night. Just when he was about to be tortured to extract a confession, he suddenly saw a piece of paper, which was written in English.

He racked his brains to remember the meaning of those words, so he said to the people who were interrogating him.

"The general is in danger!"

This guy kept saying he didn't know all night, and suddenly a general appeared to be in danger, and several warriors spoke coldly.

"What did you say?"

Kirihara must seize the chance to save his life, he pointed to the piece of paper.

"That letter said that the general will be assassinated tonight."

The samurai took the secret letter. Originally, he planned to deliver the letter to the general's servant. It was written in foreign language, which he didn't understand at all. He needed Mr. Miyahara, who could understand this kind of language, to translate it. , and now this boy of unknown origin can understand it?

He spoke somewhat uncertainly.

"You can understand?"

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