My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 159 Sweet and Delicious
The dinner was more sumptuous than usual, it seemed that because Du Yuehua came as a guest, he would serve a few more dishes no matter what.

Tempura fried shrimp, pickles, salad, rice, tonkatsu, two different stir-fried dishes, large and small plates filled almost half of the table, this is already a relatively extravagant dinner, after all, there are enough vegetables this time quantity.

In fact, since Izumi Amamiya mastered the kitchen of Natsume’s house, she has been trying different dishes and trying new ingredients in different ways. She once said that she likes to eat the dishes of her hometown, and she even learned two simple Chinese dishes. Cuisine - tomato scrambled eggs and leek scrambled eggs.

Okay, although it is the easiest cuisine, but this is the first time he tasted it in the island country. Even if the taste seems to be mixed with strange things, he doesn't mind. Instead, he sincerely thanked Quanjiang, Although he can cook this simple dish himself, he is rather lazy, and he was a little touched that his sister could think of making scrambled eggs, a simple dish that can bring back memories.

Izumi Yugong lifted the rice cooker on the dining table, and a white mist immediately dispersed as if rushing out of a cage, and immediately rushed into the noses of everyone present, containing a strong smell of rice.

He scooped three bowls of rice with a curved spoon with wooden patterns, and pressed it slightly with the back of the spoon before placing it in front of everyone. He put the rice cooker back on to keep warm, and put the wooden spoon aside.

As everyone said in unison, "I'm starting", they moved the bowls and chopsticks at the same time. Natsume Kaede took a large piece of fried pork cutlet and put it in his bowl first. I brought food for Yu Gongquan, but now Du Yuehua is also present, it seems a bit incomprehensible that I can only serve food for Quan Jiang alone, and I can’t also serve Du Yuehua, otherwise it seems that the motive seems a little impure .

Using chopsticks to poke the crystal-clear rice, the crispy yellow and crispy pork chops are fried just right, and the oil and water are just not greasy. Natsume Feng admires the craftsmanship of the spring sauce as he tastes it.

Yu Gongquan didn't feel disgusted when he looked at him wolfing down, but he showed a worried look in his eyes. He also brought food for him while eating: "What are you doing today, brother? Why are you so hungry?"

I went out with myself in the morning, with a bag in my hand, and I didn’t know what to do, although Izumi Yugong also knew it’s better not to ask Natsume Kaede what he did every day when he went out, but seeing him very hungry, he still couldn’t bear it. I couldn't help asking out.

"No, I just have a good appetite today, and the food you cook is delicious, so I want to eat more."

"Don't always worry about eating, drink some soup and give it away, or you will easily choke."

Yugongquan gave him a gouged look helplessly. Although his eyes were not so gentle, his tone was still full of concern. He even put a soft-boiled egg in his bowl, and at the same time, he didn't give Du Yuehua any favors. After eating one, the latter thanked him softly, and then began to eat slowly, each bite was very small, and he hardly made a sound in a quiet manner.

He took a bite of the egg first, and the fire of the soft-boiled egg was better than before. When he first started making spring sauce, he didn't believe that it was a soft-boiled egg. At that time, he didn't leave the egg yolk inside even if he played with chopsticks. A little bit of liquid came out, which was even more boiled than hard-boiled eggs. Now it looks good. It can be seen that Quan Jiang has put a lot of effort into cooking.

Picking up the bowl and taking a sip of the rich miso soup, Natsume Feng was a little surprised. It's not that the bowl of miso soup is too delicious, but that it has almost no taste. Although the miso soup in the island country is not salty enough, there is still It contains umami, but this bowl of soup has almost no taste, but it is a bit sweet and greasy, with a taste of lychee and longan.

It can't be that the salt is turned into sugar when the spring sauce is making the soup.
Just as Xia Mufeng raised his head to ask a question, he noticed the gaze cast from the seat opposite him.

Seeing that Du Yuehua was holding her own chopsticks and didn't pick up any food, instead she put her chopsticks on her lips and looked at herself steadily, with a hint of expectation in her eyes, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated speak out.

Seeing Du Yuehua's abnormal behavior, he suddenly thought of the apron that the other party was wearing when he just returned home, and Quan Jiang said something like "Sister, you made the soup" when he entered the door. Natsume Feng reacted immediately.

"Today's soup is sweet and delicious." Natsume Feng praised calmly, regardless of how the soup is made, it's not as good as drinking sand poison. I feel that Du Yuehua can cook this kind of food. It seems that the daughter of a rich family is still not proficient in these things. Maybe I just try it when I come here. In short, I can't ask too much from the guests.

"But senior sister made salty sauce soup?" Yu Gongquan, who was sipping rice, raised his head in doubt, "Ah! It tastes sweet."

Du Yuehua's face instantly became embarrassed, and a distressed look appeared on his face.

Even if Natsume Feng didn't answer, she knew the meaning of it, and immediately pulled her pretty face down, her eyes revealed disappointment and self-blame, as if she had done something wrong.

Hearing what his sister said, Natsume Feng immediately felt that he was going to suffer, so he came out in time to smooth things over and said: "I think it's delicious, and the sweet one is not bad."

"Sorry, maybe I put the wrong material."

As soon as Xia Mufeng's voice fell, Du Yuehua pursed his lips and said something suddenly in apology.

Even Xia Mufeng didn't know how to ease the atmosphere for this kind of behavior that others helped to cover up but came out to admit his mistake.

After she said this, the room fell into a strange atmosphere.

Even Yu Gongquan has reacted at this moment, noticed what Du Yuehua said just now and his abnormal behavior, remembered that she made the soup today, and realized that what he said just now seemed to be a bit shocking to others , After a pause, he became silent.

Xia Mufeng put his hand in front of his mouth and pretended to cough, picked up the half bowl of rice he had eaten and passed it over, and said with a natural expression: "Quanjiang, help me take another bowl of rice."

"Oh, okay."

Realizing that he seemed to have said something wrong just now, Yu Gongquan was very clever. As a result, he handed over the rice bowl, honestly took a bowl of crystal clear rice, and then buried his head in his own bowl, scratching a little guilty. In addition to scratching his ears and temples, he seemed to feel that what he said just now was a little out of his head.

(End of this chapter)