Internet King's Future Life

Xue Nai's face immediately showed a comfortable expression. She quickly took another sip of hot water, and the same feeling as before spread throughout her body.

Sure enough, you still need to drink hot water when you are sick!

Holding the tea cup in both hands, she half-reclined on the sofa, not thinking about why Tezuka knew that he needed to drink hot water when he was sick.

After all, as a native Japanese, I have been drinking the same kind of water since I was a child - cold water!

Xue Nai didn't ask, and Tezuka naturally wouldn't take credit or take the initiative to explain anything. He just sat quietly aside, his eyes firmly fixed on Xue Nai, watching her drink hot water in small sips.

As if looking at a painting, his eyes showed a serious look for a long time, until Xuena put down the water glass in his hand, the look in his eyes moved slightly, and he came back to his senses.

"By the way, I forgot to mention it." Perhaps he didn't want Xuena to find out what he had just done, so he suddenly pretended to be serious and said, "Didn't your assistant go buy breakfast? Do you want to tell her? What do you want to eat so that she can buy it?”

To this suggestion, Xuena unexpectedly shook her head and refused.

"I want to drink porridge..."

She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes covering half of the expression in her eyes, but her soft murmur directly revealed her grievances and grievances in front of Tezuka.

Generally speaking, Tezuka would ignore it when other girls behaved like this in front of him.

Such behavior always made him feel that besides being inexplicable, it was also incomprehensible.

Sometimes you want it, and sometimes you don’t want it. Do you want it or not?

But...this is Schnee!

Not to mention that her thoughts were always the same, just like others, pretending to look at him with pitiful eyes, he only felt indescribable distress in his heart.

Tezuka's heart suddenly softened. He just wanted to drink porridge. Isn't this relaxing? !

But seeing that Xue Nao didn't want to tell Naoko Arai, his mind suddenly became hot and he said: "Then I will do it!"

Xuena suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Tezuka, "What did you say?"

Did she hear it right?

Tezuka said, he... he will do it?

She blinked in disbelief.

At this time, Tezuka's heated brain immediately cooled down, but he did not regret what he just blurted out. In fact, the more he thought about it, the more it made sense.

Yes, there is rice at home, not to mention that cooking porridge does not require any technical skills. As soon as the rice is put in and water is added, he can make it!

why not?

"I said," he looked seriously at Xuena's almond-shaped eyes and replied, "I'll do it!"

Hiss - she really heard it right!

Xue Nai took a breath of cold air, but before she could spit it out, an emotion called excitement jumped excitedly in her chest.

It seems... Let Tezuka do it, it's... not bad?

Tezuka suddenly appeared in his mind, wearing rimless glasses and an apron, with a serious face that looked like he was cooking porridge seriously...

Uh--

Xue Nai tightened the corners of her mouth that were almost exposing her smile, and forced the corners of her mouth into a straight line. She averted her eyes and didn't dare to look at Tezuka at this time.

"Okay...Okay," she said reluctantly until her smile was no longer so strong, "Since you want to do it, then do it!"

"Okay, I'll go now!"

Immediately, Tezuka stood up and walked towards the kitchen without thinking. However, just two steps out, Xue Nai's hoarse voice sounded again behind her.

"Wait... wait a minute!"

Hearing this, Tezuka paused, turned around and looked at her, "What's wrong?"

Xue Nai still tilted her head and her eyes were still focused elsewhere. However, the hands on her knees were twisting unconsciously at this moment.

Fortunately, because of the cover of the sofa, Tezuka didn't notice it, otherwise, he would have known immediately that Xuena was nervous now.

As for what Xue Nai is nervous about——

Well, as we all know, people have bad natures, and it is normal for them to go to Long and look forward to Shu.

So, after Tezuka agreed to cook porridge without hesitation, a new idea suddenly popped into her mind.

Since she has agreed to cook porridge, is it not too much for her to choose the porridge she wants to drink and let him cook it?

Of course, this is not excessive!

After giving herself a positive answer with peace of mind, Xuena adjusted her sitting posture invisibly, secretly straightening her back a little straighter than before, which seemed to make her request justified.

"I want to drink -" Even so, when it came to the most important words, she still lowered her voice guiltily, "Preserved egg and lean meat porridge."

Although the environment in the living room was not as quiet as the room, it was enough for Tezuka to hear clearly what Yukina was whispering.

It was precisely because he heard her words clearly that the young man's eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

He understood every word Xue Nai said, but... why did it make him feel strange and confused when all of them were put together?

Preserved egg and lean meat porridge, as the name suggests, should be understood as porridge made of preserved eggs and lean meat. But here comes the problem!

He understands lean meat, and he also understands porridge, but who is this preserved egg?

Tezuka immediately searched his memory, and finally had to admit that he had never heard of what this "preserved egg" was before.

When it comes to knowledge blind spots, he simply asked: "What is a 'preserved egg'?"

The question from the soul made Xue Nai, who was clasping her fingers and anxiously waiting for his answer, stunned for a moment. In such a moment of loss of concentration, her hand immediately lost its weight, and it hurt her fingers directly.

Immediately, she bared her teeth and waved her fingers.

To be honest, she even thought that Tezuka would refuse, but she didn't expect this problem at all. He didn't even know what this preserved egg was!

Xuena waved her hand again, and when the pain dissipated a lot, she who was sitting on the sofa suddenly turned around and faced Tezuka.

Her entire center of gravity tilted to the right, almost leaning on the back of the sofa, with her right hand resting on the top of the back of the sofa.

Looking directly at Tezuka's unabashed confusion, Xuena couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, not knowing how to describe what a preserved egg was.

After thinking for a while, she explained, and at the same time, she did not forget to make gestures with her hands, so that Tezuka could better imagine.

This... of course is of no use!

After all, people who have never seen the real thing cannot imagine that the color of a peeled egg is black!

Even someone like Tezuka can't even imagine it!

Finally, he relied on the omnipotent Internet to find pictures of so-called "preserved eggs", and Tezuka finally understood what they were.

However, once I understand, another question also arises, that is, is there such a thing called "preserved egg" with a dark inside in Japan?