My Sister is the Six Paths Immortal

They hadn't eaten yet, but they were stimulated by the scent that could arouse their appetite, and they all became hungry. Even Han Hejiang Chunji was no exception, deeply attracted by this incredible scent.

"It smells so good, I seem to see a fish swimming in front of my eyes."

The little ones bit their fingers one by one, looking eagerly at the direction of the kitchen, and at the same time extremely curious.

"Hamura, he has such good cooking skills?"

Hanhejiang Chunji was dumbfounded, no wonder he said he was not used to the food in the restaurants outside, just by the smell, he could tell that the food he cooked was much better than those in the restaurants outside!

Whoa!

The kitchen door opened, and ten pairs of eyes stared at Hamura who popped out, and he smiled unexpectedly, "Bring your bowls here, and I'll serve you noodles."

The little guy swallowed his saliva. Although everyone looked eager, they didn't go to get the bowl first, but looked at Hanhejiang Chunji expectantly.

"Let's all go." Han Hejiang Chunji said.

With my sister's consent, the little ones rushed to the kitchen in a swarm.

"Noodle?"

Hanhejiang Chunji suppressed his appetite, knelt gracefully on the tatami, looked at a sister's plain noodles in a small bowl, swallowed quietly, with a look of surprise on his face.

Hamura came out with two bowls and handed one of them to her.

Hanhejiang Haruki reached out to take it, picked up the chopsticks, and couldn't help but look at Yumura, "I remember you didn't buy noodles, right? Our family didn't prepare them either. How did you make them?"

She followed Hamura all the way, and saw that he just bought a lot of fish, catfish, squid and sea bream, as well as a lot of spices and seasonings, but she just couldn't remember when he bought noodles?

"This is noodles made of catfish." Hamura laughed.

"Noodles made of catfish...?"

Han Hejiang Chunji was stunned, a black catfish appeared in his mind, and then turned into a ball of noodles, he shook his head, the style of painting is too weird!

She picked up a chopstick of noodles, strangely, the noodles under the soup were ordinary, but when the noodles came out of the soup, they shone with a little luster, crystal clear and tender, looking like pearls.

A look of astonishment suddenly appeared on her face, amazed at this miraculous change.

Gollum~

The rich aroma rushed towards her face, making her stomach protest, and she didn't care about blushing, because her appetite was forcibly suppressed, so she couldn't care about anything else, she just wanted to put the noodles in front of her into her mouth.

But at this moment, Hamura on the side said: "This bowl of noodles contains a taste called happiness!"

"happiness?"

Hanhejiang Chunji was stunned, and then looked at Yucun in puzzlement.

And Yumura pointed, she looked in the direction of Yumura's finger, and then saw the younger brothers and sisters holding bowls in one hand and chopsticks in the other, but they didn't move, because they all closed their eyes and looked happy and satisfied. smile.

That smile made her heart throb.

Hamura looked at Hanhejiang Chunji with a smile, "However, if you want to eat this kind of taste from the noodles, you have to take the initiative to grab it, otherwise what this bowl of noodles brings to you is just delicious, just delicious, After eating, there will be no feelings, no nostalgia."

The catfish noodle made this time does not shine, but it contains his unique mind, the mind that can make people happy, is locked in the noodle, and if you want to taste this mind, you have to take the initiative to touch it Mind.

"It's fine as long as it's delicious. Isn't food just to fill the stomach? As long as I can fill my stomach, I will feel happy. As for the illusory things in the noodles, I don't care!"

Hanhejiang Haruki glanced at Hamura, and then put the noodles into his mouth.

"I don't believe... the pursuit of happiness is a human instinct. No matter how hard you suppress it, these pursuits have never disappeared."

Hamura looked at her with a smile, paying attention to her expression.

This girl lost too many precious things for her family, and he just wanted to find these lost precious things for this girl.

For the sake of his family, even the laughter of youth, the right to pursue happiness, and even self can be given up. He never agrees with this kind of thinking. He will definitely save this girl.

The girl closed her eyes and tasted the catfish noodles expressionlessly. One chopstick, two chopsticks, her expression remained calm at first, but until the third chopstick, her expression changed slightly, and she gradually began to struggle. Mo Mo's struggle became intense, even distorting her delicate pretty face.

Her delicate body was trembling, but she still dared not put the third chopstick into her mouth.

"Eat, eat! Happiness is not poison, why resist her?" Hamura said in a seductive voice.

Hanhejiang Chunji's struggling face gradually returned to calm, and his delicate body stopped trembling. He put the noodles in the chopsticks into his mouth, and two lines of tears suddenly flowed from the corners of his closed eyes.

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After eating the catfish noodles made by Yu Cun, the younger brothers and sisters of Hanhe Jiangchunji changed their impression of him greatly.

Except for the two younger siblings who were obviously already sensible, the other seven little guys all showed closeness to Yu Cun, chatting around him and asking questions.

Facing the siege of this group of little guys talking nonsense, Yumura felt a great headache and his ears were buzzing. In order to avoid this situation, he finally had to tell a story to the little guys.

The fairy tales that do not exist in this world had a miraculous effect, the little ones became quiet one after another, fascinated by each one.

The sensible boy brother and the girl sister cleaned up the dishes, a group of cute little guys surrounded a blue-haired boy, quietly listening to the story, while the red-haired girl knelt quietly on the tatami mat, staring absent-mindedly with a soft smile on her face A boy with blue hair who tells stories to his younger siblings.

The picture is extremely harmonious, and the atmosphere is filled with reassuring warmth.

Han Hejiang Chunji was at a loss.

When the younger brother and younger sister spent half an hour packing up, they came out of the kitchen, only to find that Yumura was still telling stories to the younger brothers and sisters. The two of them looked at each other, and their impression of Yumura changed greatly.

After eating the dishes made by Hamura that can bring happiness to people, they let go of their prejudice against Hamura.

This young man must be rich, but he doesn't have the arrogance of those rich people. Not only is he willing to put down his body to cook for them, he even patiently told stories to his younger siblings for half an hour.