Seiichi: Please call me God

"Well, it's raining heavily today." Fuji brought in the cactus from the balcony.

Baishi looked at Buer sadly: "Help me take the aconite in too, Buer."

"Yada." Fuji unceremoniously rejected Shiraishi's request.

"why?"

"The winner of the match with the gold wristband and me, I can't help him with aconite against my conscience. Huh? Seichi." Fuji looked at Yukimura who was sitting on his bed and watching the battle with a smile.

Yukimura tilted his head and looked at Atobe next to him: "Xiao Jing, what do you think?"

"There is enough time for this discussion to take things in. Baka." Atobe glanced at Shiraishi with a look of disdain, then took Yukimura's right hand and continued to flip through a picture book in his hand, "Next time we will go to Lu Let’s go to the floating palace, Jingshi.”

"Okay."

So the two entered the sweet and sweet time of you, me, and no one else.

Fujimura and Atobe pushed their flower pots inside, then calmly went back to their bed and picked up a book of French poetry to read.

Shiraishi sighed, reaffirmed his popularity and status at the bottom of the dormitory, and moved aconite into the room by himself.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Horio, a freshman in Seigaku, walked in: "Senior, today's training has been canceled because of the rain. Everyone may have to stay in the dormitory for a while. Sorry, because of the heavy rain, the food supply in the restaurant may not be as usual today. Perfect, some seafood dishes could not be delivered due to the weather.”

Hearing this, the corners of Yukimura's mouth bent down fifteen degrees.

Atobe keenly noticed that Yukimura's mood index dropped to the limit in an instant.

"There is no seafood today, but the barbecue should be pretty good, do you want to try it, Seichi?" Atobe asked tentatively.

Yukimura held his face and pursed his lips and shook his head.

Fuji and Shiraishi looked at each other, and then said in unison: "Anyway, it's almost lunch time, why don't we go to the restaurant and have a look, maybe there are some unexpected gains."

It was pouring rain outside the window.

Yukimura looked at the rainwater continuously hitting the bed, and nodded casually.

Since Yukimura agreed, how could Atobe refute.

So the group of four from the plant group set off for the restaurant.

"Seafood is really gone." The chef wiped his hands and said regretfully to the four of them.

Yukimura thanked everyone for their kindness, and waved his hands naturally: "It's okay."

Atobe looked serious.Although he let go of his knots, it doesn't mean that Yukimura's appetite has increased greatly, and he has started to move forward on the road of foodie.Instead, he was as difficult to raise as ever.For the first time, Atobe rejoiced that his family was the richest man in Japan, not because of his wealth, but because of his ability as a chef.

"Why don't we DIY our own lunch? Although there is no seafood, the vegetables and meat here are very fresh." Shiraishi said with a smile while holding a radish.

"Crack."

Bu Er quickly snapped a picture: "Well, it's pretty similar."

Yukimura curiously came to Fuji to watch, but he couldn't help laughing when he saw the photo. Shiraishi is indeed Shiraishi, and the spirit of Hoji (Baoqi Erhuo) of Shitenbao Temple was fully carried forward by him.

After pleasing the two goddesses, Baishi's merits and virtues retreated satisfactorily.The suggestion was happily adopted by the uncle.

As a result, the huge kitchen instantly became the private territory of the four members of the plant team, and the chefs all retreated obediently.

"Carrots, green peppers, bacon." Yukimura thought for a while, then squatted down and found some iron skewers for grilling in the cabinet, "It should taste good on skewers."

Fuji found mustard, chili, fermented bean curd (?) and other heavy-tasting foods in the cabinet.

"How about making a spicy ramen?" Fuji still likes to eat strong food.

Shiraishi, who always eats mixed food, nodded: "OK. I have flour and egg cabbage here, which can be paired with cured meat to make Okonomiyaki."

Shiraishi still has a soft spot for Osaka snacks, and he is quite good at making them.

Atobe snapped his fingers: "Then let's start gorgeously." Anyway, don't expect Atobe to cook anything by himself... Well, this is too absolute.

Yukimura is indeed a master at housework.The key to beautiful people and delicious food is cooking.

Look at the small kitchen knife neatly leaving a pile of radish cubes, green pepper cubes, and onion slices on the cutting board.

Atobe smiled gratifiedly.

"Why is Atobe smiling so relieved to see Yukimura's swordsmanship so neatly?" Shiraishi, who was preparing the batter, took a moment to look up, and then curiously asked Fuji beside him.

Fuji narrowed his eyes meaningfully: "Well, it's probably...looking forward to a better life in the future."

The corner of Shiraishi's mouth twitched.Are you serious?No two.

"I'm seriously arguing with you." Buer smiled, and emptied the hot sauce bottle in his hand. Shiraishi, who has never liked spicy food, opened his eyes wide, and scanned the hot sauce bottle from top to bottom. Two, with a final sigh, turned around.

Atobe came to Yukimura's side and watched Yukimura cooking intently.

"Xiao Jing, do you want to try it yourself?" Yukimura finished skewering the skewers, turned on the electric grill and looked at Atobe next to him with a smile.

Atobe blinked, and after less than a second of ideological struggle, he calmly took the skewers from Yukimura's hand: "Seiichi, if I made it yourself, you must eat it up."

Yukimura stayed where he was, feeling as if he had dug a hole and buried himself in an instant.But looking at Atobe's earnest eyes, Yukimura finally just nodded: "Okay."

The firepower behind Atobe soared instantly.

So Yukimura breathed a sigh of relief, picked up pine nuts and clay pots, and prepared to make a Japanese tofu stew.

The kitchen was smoky and hot.There was a lot of heat.

As soon as the meal time arrived, the small animals who actively searched for food came to watch the kitchen door in surprise.

"I can't believe it...Senior Fuji." Taocheng's eyes widened.

"The taste should be amazing." Thinking of Buer's astonishing sense of taste, Qian keenly tracked and reported, presumably what he got would be good data.

"The Okonomiyaki made by Shiraishi, I miss it so much!" Xiao Jin bouncing around with excitement on his face.

"Minister's...tofu stew!" Li Haida's big ensemble played.

"Sure enough, good data." Liu Fen wrote quickly.

"I really want to eat it." Kirihara bit the handkerchief tearfully.

King Ren treacherously hooked the younger generation's shoulders: "Go, Chiya, the minister has always loved you the most. After paralyzing the minister with sugar-coated shells, grab all the delicious food."

Liu Sheng's eyes reflected the light.

"No way...it turned out to be Atobe!"

"It turned out to be the minister!"

The ice emperor's members were all stunned.

Minister, do you have a lower limit for love?

However, Yukimura, the head of Lihai University, really has the ability to play on the court and enter the kitchen.

GOODJOB, Minister.Such beauties should marry and go home quickly.

Cough, on the one hand, I want to praise the sensitivity of all the members of the Bingdi to gossip, and is there anyone who is blind!On the other hand, although you are bathed in the aura of the emperor's first love every day, you are still as big-mouthed as ever.

Look back to the kitchen.

Shiraishi's Okonomiyaki is first served hot.He dangled the plate around with a proud expression on his face.

Fuji was busy cooking ramen and had no time to eat. Shiraishi delivered the goods very thoughtfully to his door, and fed Fuji to eat the Okonomiyaki bite by bite.

"How about it?"

"It tastes good." Fuji raised the corners of his mouth.

Yukimura took two pieces of Okonomiyaki with a small bowl, and Shiraishi covered the rest with a large bowl and gave it to Jin outside the venue.

"Oh, Baishi is the best!" So Xiao Jin was successfully bribed, and a group of hungry wolves also changed their targets.The door closed smoothly.

Outside

"Very good!" Taocheng said excitedly, "As expected of Senior Shiraishi."

Echizen Ryoma ate hard in silence.

"Ah! Echizen, you have already eaten two yuan, no, I want to eat too." So Xiaojin also joined in the food rush.

Since Atobe was concentrating on grilling, he was sweating profusely.After Yukimura turned off the tofu pot on the stove to low heat, he walked to Atobe to wipe his sweat, and then picked up a piece of Okonomiyaki and put it in his mouth.

Originally, such an unmannered action would definitely make Atobe think it was not gorgeous.Still, he smiled and took a big bite.

"Shiraishi's craftsmanship is not bad." Yukimura also took a bite of the Atobe piece.

Shiraishi opened his eyes wide in surprise and watched the interaction between the two as if there was no one there, and then looked at Fuji beside him inquiringly.Buer glanced at him calmly, with a look of habit.

So Xiu Enai in the dormitory is really Bai Shi, are you blind? (Shiraishi: I was just blinded by the light.)

The lunch of the plant group in Room 201 was finally served hot.

Yukimura's tofu stew, Atobe's mixed vegetable kebabs, Shiraishi's Okonomiyaki (already divided), and the best spicy ramen.

Three delicacies were placed on the counter, and Yukimura looked at the kitchen door and said thoughtfully, "Let's eat in the kitchen."

Others chimed in.

If you go out, you will be robbed or something. Even if there are three ministers here, it won't work.

For food, what is fear, what is extra training?It was raining heavily outside, and it was impossible to run [-] laps.

The so-called people die for wealth, and birds die for food (?).

No, the so-called people regard food as their heaven, and everyone has the courage to fight to the end with delicious food.

So everyone enjoyed a "wonderful" lunch in the kitchen.

"The taste of this skewer is very good, and the heat is just right." Yukimura looked at Atobe with a smile, "As expected of Xiaojing, he is also very talented in cooking."

Baishi took a bite and looked puzzled: "I think it's okay, it's similar to ordinary skewers."

Bu Er stepped on him with his eyes closed.

Yukimura smiled more and more warmly, with a brilliant background of a sea of ​​lilies behind him.

Shiraishi felt chills down his spine.

Atobe caressed the mole of tears, and roses covered the entire back kitchen.

So next, everyone tasted Yukimura's tofu stew.

"Oishi." The eyes of everyone who tasted it widened.

Yukimura looked at everyone with a smile: "It seems that the results are very good."

"It's not only good, it's astonishing." Baishi continued to dig the grave.

The trace part eye knife is brushed to.Are you talking about people or vegetables... Shiraishi, do you obviously have ulterior motives?

So Brother Baishi laid down his gun.

Fuji's spicy ramen looks red, but unexpectedly...

"Hey, it's not really spicy." Baishi took a sip of the soup happily, "It tastes good."

Yukimura also praised it: "It's delicious."

Bu Er smiled very sweetly.

The hungry wolves outside the door were not satisfied by the okonomiyaki, but they were destined to miss the delicious food blocked by the kitchen door, and could only salivate and sigh.In the end, I was frustrated and waited to fill my stomach, smelling the aroma of food all over the room.

Kirihara lasagna tears: "Minister, I'm so hungry!"

Powerless claws scratched at the door.

The author has something to say: a wonderful preview of the next chapter:

The plant group (except Baishi) that brushes IQ.