I Don't Want to Be a Valkyrie

"Wow! It's amazing, how did you do it?"

"This one is called Humu, and what else! Look..."

Immediately afterwards, Ji Zi "transformed" into a book about the Three Kingdoms of Humu, a figure of Humu.

"Do you like it? Give it all to you!"

Said Jizi handed these three things to little Jizi!

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Chapter 8

The white snow flying all over the sky brings the story of winter, and the rhythm of life of people living in this season also slows down.

At night, the wind and snow were still lingering, but Wanjia was brightly lit, and a faint fragrance permeated the air. At this time, everyone basically started to prepare meals.

At the same time, the number of pedestrians outside has also decreased rapidly. If possible, most people would not go out in such cold weather.

Isn't it good to stay in a warm home after all?

"The food is ready!"

Jizi came to the living room with little Jizi carrying the last plate of warm dishes, and directly put the dishes in her hands on the table.

"I'm really sorry to bother you, let you cook as a guest..." Wuliang Talongsuke looked a little embarrassed as he looked at the dishes on the table.Obviously Jizi is a guest, but in the end, Jizi was asked to cook.

Wuliang Talongsuke is a traditional man in the Far East, which is different from Shenzhou. In the Far East, the man who is the head of the family rarely cooks. Cooking is a woman's business.

Men are responsible for earning money and providing for the family, while women are responsible for taking care of everything in the home.

Although after modern times, women in the Far East also have many strong women, and their professional ability is not inferior to that of men.But this is only a very small number, especially women born before the 21st century.

To say something that would be beaten to death by some pastoral feminists, women in the Far East basically become full-time mothers after they get married, and their wives take care of cooking and housework.

Taking care of husband and children is also the most basic.

As a person from the Far East, Wuliang Talongsuke is no exception. Besides, as a scientist, he is also very busy with work, and his wife takes care of everything at home.

It was only after Xiao Jizi went to middle school in the past two years that she started to help her mother.

However, just last year, because of Houkai, Xiao Jizi's mother... passed away.With her mother gone, the household chores fell on Wuliang Talongsuke and Xiao Himeko.

And because Wuliang Talongsuke is seldom at home, basically Xiao Himezi takes care of herself.

However, little Jizi was still too young after all, so it was okay to let her take care of herself. Now that her father came back and Jizi was visiting, little Jizi was too busy.

It is also worth mentioning that Xiao Jizi's craftsmanship is actually very average, and her speed is not fast.So...an embarrassing thing happened, and Wuliang Talongsuke even suggested that he should eat fast food instead.

He can't cook... He has done it a few times, and it's the kind that kills people.

Because of the above reasons, Jizi had no choice... so he said that he should cook by himself, and Xiao Jizi would help him.

"Are you still a guest? I can treat this place as my own home, and Xiao Jizi as my own sister~"

Hearing this, Ji Zi couldn't help holding Xiao Jizi's hand, as if with a hint of disappointment in his tone.

"Yes, yes, just treat it as your own home, I said something wrong! Alright, let's sit down and eat first!" Wuliang Talongjie also nodded quickly when he heard this.For Ji Zi, he felt very close, as if he was his blood relative.

So when Ji Zi said that, he was also very happy.

"O'Nethan?"

Hearing this, little Jizi raised her head and looked at the big sister beside her who looked like her mother as well as herself, with a hint of joy in her golden eyes like Jizi's.

"Yes, from now on, little Jizi will be my little one, so call me O'Ne-san!"

Listening to Xiao Jizi's soft voice with the same voice, I feel quite comfortable.

"O'Nesan!"

Hearing this, little Jizi yelled again, she had a natural intimacy with Jizi.So she didn't reject her name Jizi Onesan at all, even she herself couldn't figure out why.

"Hey!"

Smiling and agreeing to Xiao Jizi, Jizi sat down next to Xiao Jizi, ready to start eating.

……

Apart from some simple Japanese ingredients, there are also several Chinese dishes on the table. Although the body is different, many craftsmanship are still inherited.

So Jizi can basically cook 90.00% of the country's cuisine now, it's just a matter of proficiency.

"Come on, little Jizi... How about trying my fried twice-cooked pork?"

Holding the chopsticks, Jizi picked up a piece of the best-looking twice-cooked pork for the little Jizi beside him and put it in the little Jizi's bowl.

"Thank you Onesan."

Looking at the twice-cooked pork in his bowl, Xiao Jizi replied softly to Jizi. They obviously look alike, but the temperament of the two is completely different, and it feels like the style of painting has changed.

"And Uncle Longsuke..."

Ji Zi also took a piece for his "father".

"Yeah, I can do it myself!"

"I didn't expect you to be able to cook Chinese food, and your cooking skills are even better than those of those Chinese restaurants."