My Cooking is Never Medicine

"Mud play Kai!"

"..."

Standing at the door of the western restaurant, Sakuraba Yiye had a helpless expression.

People, why can't we trust each other a little more?

Having said that, he never lied.

The two sisters "He Cong" and "I Cong" have always been good friends of Mr. Sakuraba.

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ps: Originally, I planned to write 2000 words and send it directly for update, but I am a person, after all, I put it on the shelf, and I felt bad when I saw a few dozen words in the early 2500 words, and then I planned to write 2500 words and update it, etc. When I reached 100 words, I added more than 3000 words, and then I planned to write [-] words. In the end, I pushed more and more and directly wrote [-] words, and it was almost [-] words.

So, Mr. Captain saw the word count, and quickly updated it. If you delay it, it may really be full of [-] words.

This chapter is counted as three chapters. Today's update and second update guarantee has ended, and one chapter has been returned.

To report the situation, 167-1=166 chapters are still owed.

Is this data special? Anyone who understands it is lsp, so don't explain it.

I will make statistics on the newly added debts in the evening. Now there are more than 3000 subscriptions, which is not far from [-]. I hope everyone will support the subscription and help the captain to go to the big bookshelf. For new books, this recommended position is really very good Important, and the better the grade, the more motivated the captain will be.

Ask for a monthly pass!

End of this chapter

Back at her dim sum shop, hearing the roar of construction, Ichiyo Sakuraba lay on the bed and sighed, even though she was so sleepy, she still couldn't fall asleep!

After thinking about it, he put on his shoes and got up and went to the kitchen on the first floor, took out the ingredients for making the Jiuweiyi Jumbo Fruit Daifuku, and concentrated on making it.

Returning to the second floor again, Yingting Yiye's mouth was bulging, and he swallowed the big blessing with the fantasy food fantasy in his mind, showing an indifferent smile.

"Good night."

Nine flavors in one treasure fruit Daifuku: 123% completion (sleep)!

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The time for the expansion of the snack shop has passed day by day. Relying on a lot of experience and experience in making fruit Daifuku, Sakuraba Ichiyo directly increased the completion degree of the original only dyed light gold to 150%. Ichiyo Sakuraba is very satisfied with the medicinal effect of the magic-grade nine-taste treasure fruit Daifuku that has been light golden all over.

In the process of continuously pouring his own medicine every day, he finally realized it!

He has reached the level of proficiency in adding state buffs such as hypnosis and tranquilization.

Even if he changed hands to make a wagashi, as long as he can increase his proficiency to more than 100%, he can accurately add the buff of this state!

random?

nonexistent!

Only familiar with Seoul!

Lu Shuren said that there are no roads in the world, but the more you rub, the more roads will pass.

On a new day, Sakuraba Ichiyo, as usual, packed a box of snacks, brought the set of basic tutorials and additional notes for the first grade of junior high school in Totsuki Academy specially sent by his sister-in-law for him, and put them in his wallet Stuffed [-] yen, he calmly walked towards the western restaurant next door.

His stupid and cute student heard that he encountered an economic crisis in the area of ​​buying guitars, and is currently working hard with his friends to buy guitars part-time.

Although Ichiyo Sakuraba made it clear that he is not a teacher, but being harassed by stupid students on the phone every night is really frustrating!

Then, unknowingly, he really confirmed his identity as a master.

The reality is quite weird, this way of unfolding, coupled with some interesting girls, is inexplicable, but not boring.

"Sister Xiyuan Temple, today is still the old rule. In the suite with the best sound insulation, a cup of tea is enough."

Ms. Xiyuansi, the chef of the western restaurant and also the manager of the store, saw this young man who went to her restaurant to clean the air conditioner and the soundproof room, and her face was full of resentment.

"My suite is for my own use."

"Ah, Sister Xiyuan Temple, you are welcome. What is the relationship between us? What is yours is mine, and what is mine is mine. Don't be too unfamiliar. We will continue to be neighbors in the future. It will be convenient for me to visit a few more times." Know the way, so please take care of me!"

A simple and low-key but not exquisite dim sum gift box was sent out, and Sakuraba Ichiyo had a gentle and humble smile on his face.

When Miss Xiyuansi saw this smile, she just wanted to strangle this little bastard to death!

"I've been eating wagashi and Daifuku for five days in a row, can't I change it?"

"Of course it's okay, what I'm making today is a new dessert."

"Hmmmm~"

When Miss Xiyuansi heard the words, she responded noncommittally, not quite believing it, but she still opened the gift box. After all, when she was young, she had to accept the kindness of the old man to improve her culinary skills. She has a firm foothold on the street, and it is difficult for her to refuse the descendants of the old man Yingting.

Just like before, she didn't know much about this boy at that time, and she didn't have a good innate impression of him. She felt that he was like a scumbag who cheated girls' feelings. She didn't intend to take the initiative to communicate with this little boy, and chose to Silently ignored.

However, in the past few days, she has deepened her understanding of Yingting Yiye a lot, very deeply!The impression has also changed a lot, from thinking he was a scumbag at the very beginning, to now a troublesome junior.

This little guy pays attention to etiquette. He is a bit rough and informal in many aspects. In the eyes of traditional people who care about this aspect, he may seem a little disrespectful, but he is very accurate in the distance of interpersonal communication and people's hearts. .

During this period of getting along, Ms. Xiyuansi will find that although she sometimes complains a few words, she treats him like an old friend who can make jokes casually, or she treats him like a nephew. Feel.

It's weird, and not offensive.

Seeing that Miss Xiyuanji was already unpacking the snacks, Sakuraba Yiye started to go to the soundproof suite where he used to fish every day these days.

Such a configuration as a suite was not prepared in his dim sum shop, and Miss Xiyuansi's western restaurant occasionally received some business people who came to discuss business, so it was equipped with such facilities as a suite. When some guests talk about business secrets, provide a certain confidentiality environment.

"stop!"

With a soft shout behind her, Yingting Yiye paused, and turned her head to look at the "big" sister whose chest was heaving violently.

"Sister Xiyuan Temple, is there anything else?"

"Don't call me sister, my daughter is in high school!"

Xiyuanji Yuezi's towering chest heaved violently, pointing at the round, milky white glutinous rice balls with distinct grains in the gift box, with a desperate expression, "Why don't you give me some wagashi, at least my daughter likes that kind of beautiful snacks , why don't you just send glutinous rice balls without hassle?"

So let's just say, how stupid is she to think this boy is a scumbag?

That scumbag gave a girl a gaudy glutinous rice dumpling!

"Okay, Mrs. Xiyuan Temple, don't be fooled by the appearance of things!"

Ichiyo Sakuraba nodded obediently, accepted the "big" sister's request, and then explained, "These glutinous rice dumplings are the results of my recent studies, let's call it an improved snack, and please ask Mrs. Xiyuanji if you have any questions after tasting it." If you have any suggestions, tell me, so that the subsequent recipes can be improved."

It is very difficult to create a new form of cuisine. It is a test of the chef's creative talent and ideas. Not everyone is called Su Dongpo. He can eat and create a new dish wherever he goes.

However, if you only try to innovate on the basis left by the predecessors, the difficulty will be much lower.

His sister-in-law had successfully made benign improvements on the basis of the must-kill dish Qiwei Jumbo Fruit Daifuku that his father used when he was young, forming a higher level of taste understanding.

In the existing cooking form of glutinous rice dumplings, adding your own ideas to form new recipes is Sakuraniwa's test of what he has learned during this period of time.

Xiyuan Temple looked at the boy who was about the same age as her daughter with a depressed expression, and pinched his face shyly, "Call me sister!"

"Hi~"

Yingting Yiye was expressionless, his face was ravaged by this woman, he deeply realized a truth.

Woman, it's such a duplicity creature!

Totsuki Academy, outside Erina's private villa, Alice thought for a week, and finally she couldn't bear the pressure of guilt, she thought.

Since he and his brother-in-law can't confess, the big deal is to tell Erina directly that he knows that she used her name to disguise, and then the brother-in-law thinks that Alice is his fiancée.

She believed that as long as she could get rid of Erina, she wouldn't be the one who had a headache, and her deadly tsundere cousin!

She had already figured it out, and when she saw Erina later, she would immediately put on an aggrieved expression, and wanted to be the first to push all the faults on her.

Blame her!Blame her!Blame her!

Then, based on what she knew about Erina, Erina would never delve into what happened and what happened, but would go to her brother-in-law to confess.

In this way, she can completely strip herself away by cutting Alice!

The more she thought about it, the more feasible Alice felt that this plan was, and the more she marveled at her own wisdom!

Heaven did not give birth to her Alice, and her cooking skills are as eternal as night!

This project is tentatively named: "Alice's Confession 2.0"

As for Erina, who takes over the pot, she is staying in the villa right now!

Nakiri Alice happily rang the doorbell, and when Xinhu Hisako came to open the door, she waved hello with a sweet smile on her face.

"Good morning, the secretary next to Erina, I came to Erina to tell her something."

Xinhu Feishazi expressed embarrassment, "Miss Alice, my name is actually Feishazi, not a secretary."

Nakiri Alice had a puzzled expression, "Aren't you Erina's secretary?"

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Ask for a monthly pass, No. 8 of our monthly pass list is about to be assassinated, brothers, give me your monthly pass! Orz

End of this chapter

Shinto Feishako: "..."

Speechless!

Looking at the righteous Alice Nakiri, Hisako Nido finally chose to remain silent and avoid this topic.

She thought for a while and reminded, "Miss Alice, if you are going to find Miss Erina, she may not be in a good mood in the past few days, so you have to be mentally prepared."

Speaking of this matter, Xinhu Feishazi was still confused, since Miss Erina came back from Yuanyueyuan a few days ago, she felt colder than before.

Anyone can feel that she is in a bad mood, and as her personal secretary Niito Hisako is even more deeply touched. However, no matter how she insinuates, Ms. Erina does not tell her, which makes people feel at a loss.

"Yeah, I know the secretary."

Nakiri Alice didn't pay much attention to Miss Secretary's words, after all, in her impression, Erina's mood has not been in a good mood a few times.