My Cooking is Never Medicine

"Ok?"

Mr. Sakuraba frowned, this parallel goddess is a bit arrogant, why are you still negotiating terms at this time?

"Only this, even if you are a goddess, if you can't eat delicious food, you won't have the motivation to work, so..."

A certain goddess carefully explained, and Sakuraba Ichiyo smiled angrily, and retracted the palm on Akuya's forehead to pinch the flesh on her face.

"I'll give you half an hour to wash yourself and change into your work clothes. Can you do it?"

Hearing this, Akuya's face lit up with joy, she sniffed her little nose, and revealed a lovely smile, like a pear blossom that had been destroyed by the rainstorm but was still beautiful and pure.

"Sakura, I knew you were a good person!"

Yingting Yiye's face darkened, he was so adorable!

For a moment just now, he actually felt that this so-called goddess was quite beautiful?

It was just an illusion!

There are still too many late nights lately, and young people should stay up all night. Staying up late is too harmful to the body.

"You have 29 minutes left, get out."

Sakuraba Kazuyo never thought that the first girl who said "you are a good person" to herself would be Akuya.

It's really a sad story.

There are still two and a half hours left before the departure of the canteen module in the different world tonight. Ichiyo Sakuraba glanced at his points and found that he had already reached 11 points. If you have some spare energy, you can expand the space of your portable farm. The area of ​​three square meters is really not enough.

Being able to eat fresh melons every day is quite attractive to Ichiyo Sakuraba.

Farming, that is the talent left in the blood and soul of the ancestors of the flower family!

If it weren't for the temporary disallowance of the conditions, maybe one day the moon will be greened by the heroes of flower growers.

"So, Miss Aqua came back last night?"

In the early morning, Sakuraba Ichiyo was yawning and eating breakfast, sitting beside him was Akuya, and across from him was Nakiri Magi with inexplicable eyes.

Hearing this, Sakuraba Yiye nodded, "To be precise, I just came back this morning."

Nagiri Nakiri frowned subconsciously, "This morning? Why didn't I know?"

Yingting Yiye drank tea calmly, "What time did you wake up, I don't know what time it is?"

Glancing at Akuya who was eating breakfast and tearing up at the side, Kazuyo Sakuraba shook his head.

Why does it feel like this parallel goddess is not going to another world, but to the Middle East, starving the child like this.

Facing Sakuraba Ichiyo, Nakiri Magi's pretty face flushed slightly, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face.

Isn't it just getting up a little late?

Don't you want someone to take a beauty sleep?

Lack of sleep is the enemy of women, okay?

This incomprehensible brat!

Sorry to continue on this topic, Nakiri Mannag glanced at Aqua and forcibly changed the subject.

"Has the matter of Miss Akua's parents been settled?"

"Uh-huh."

Akuya, who was eating breakfast, didn't speak, but replied vaguely.

Nakiri Magi looked at this girl who was about the same age as her own daughter with some pity, her gaze was gentle, "This trip is not easy, is it?"

"Uh-huh."

"Are you going to leave this time?"

Akuya stopped eating, looked up at the naked woman who would make other people's clothes explode after eating delicious food, and shook her head affirmatively.

"Damn it, don't beat me up! It doesn't work if Jesus provokes me, I'm so stupid!"

Sakuraba Ichiyo continued to drink tea without changing his face, "Swallow what's in your mouth before talking!"

"Hi~"

Akuya was continuing to eat, and only she knew how unaccustomed she was to eating when she returned to that different world after getting used to the food here.

This is the reason why it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

Feeling that the matter of getting up late has been exposed, Nakiri Magi rearranged his words again, pointed to the suitcase next to his little apprentice, "What is this? You want to go out?"

"Well, go on a trip."

Upon hearing this, Nakiri Managi's face immediately wrinkled together, full of bitterness and hatred.

"Where is this dim sum shop?"

"This store of yours is not closed unless there are special circumstances. Is this a tradition?"

Faintly, Nakiri really felt that he was about to be prostituted for nothing again.

Sure enough, after she finished speaking, Sakuraba Ichiyo smiled proudly, showing six big white teeth, "Isn't there Mrs. Magi and you? What is the relationship between us? Isn't my shop also your shop, so I'm going on a trip, you can take care of this dim sum shop for me, is there any problem?"

"Have!"

Nagiri Nakiri nodded affirmatively, "How many times! How many times have you told me about you! Every time you entrust this dim sum shop to me, do we know each other well? I don't know you !"

"I don't care, either you stay and take care of your own store, or you close down for a period of time, and I will go on a trip with you!"

Sakuraba Kazuyo kept smiling as much as possible, and reasoned with Nakiri Magi in a coaxing tone, "No, Mrs. Nakiri, I'm going on a trip, and you should come with me, it's not appropriate."

"I do not care!"

Nakiri Managi bid farewell to her pretty face, puffed up like a little hamster, resentful.

"You went out chic, leaving me here alone, what should I eat?"

"I've left enough food in the refrigerator to last you a day in the morning, lunch and evening. Don't worry, I'll just go out for a day. I promise to come back on time. I'll feed you so fat that you won't be hungry."

Mr. Sakuraba was smiling, and he was prepared in advance for any opinions that Nakiri Maya might raise.

"I…"

Nagiri Nakiri hesitated to speak, and wanted to follow, but because of her and this little bastard's identities, she was a bit sensitive, and if someone she knew saw it, it was inevitable that some bad rumors would spread.

And if he really only went out for a day in total, it didn't seem to have a big impact on him.

However, this sense of uncertainty still made Nakiri Managi feel insecure for a while, because she couldn't accept the price of losing this little guy who could save her God Tongue, so she desperately wanted to keep this little guy with herself around.

"Okay, baby, I'll be back tomorrow."

Sakuraba Kazuyo got up and waved goodbye to the two of them. Mr. Kato's car had already parked outside the dim sum shop, waiting for him to get in the car.

Sakuraba Ichiyo put on the straw sun hat prepared in advance, packed the suitcase, and walked out of the snack shop.

"Hey, Sakuraba, where do you want?"

Mrs. Xiyuanji in the western restaurant next to her walked out with two boxes of the newly allocated high-end Wagyu beef in her hand, just in time to see Sakuraniwa Kazuyo carrying her luggage into the car.

Yingting Yiye rolled down the car window, glanced at the things in the big sister's hands, and smiled, "It's sister Xiyuan Temple, the world is so big, I want to see it."

End of this chapter

Mrs. Xiyuan Temple: "???"

"By the way, thank you for the beef sent by sister Xiyuansi. There are still people in my shop looking after it. You can just hand over the things to them. See you later."

Sakuraba Ichiyo's hair was lifted by the airflow brought by the vehicle, and he waved his hand to say goodbye to the big sister.

Ichiyo Sakuraba is not surprised that Mrs. Xiyuanji will give him ingredients. After all, it is not the first time, because there are many things around me, and Ichiyo Sakuraba will occasionally take some to confirm Ordinary people eat ingredients from other worlds that are safe to give to others, such as the fiancée and sister-in-law who live in Totsuki Academy, such as the mother-in-law, and the wife of Xiyuan Temple next door.

As a gift in return, Mrs. Xiyuanji will send some higher quality ingredients to Ichiyo Sakuraba.

After all, it's a matter of etiquette.

Ichiyo Sakuraba didn't pay much attention to the so-called high-end wagyu beef. After all, the taste and taste of that stuff really matter, that's all. It's not as delicious as the poisonous giant frog sent by the spider. How amazing is the habitual marketing of food, and then a set of specious output and quality theories to improve the product style.

Of course, regardless of the quality of the ingredients, Mrs. Xiyuansi has a certain quota for the top-quality Wagyu beef that Mrs. Xiyuansi can buy every month. If someone can send some for free, it is very kind.

Sakuraba Ichiyo's dim sum shop will continue to open in this food street, so it is inevitable to build good neighborly relations with these old neighbors. After all, this is a society where little ghosts are difficult to deal with, and one person can't do big things.

Perhaps, Mrs. Xiyuanji's good heart is also one of the reasons, but Mr. Sakuraba would not say that.

He is a decent man!

Looking at the receding car buttocks, Mrs. Xiyuansi began to think, which world is the world that the little brother is talking about?

Also, how does he know the world is big?

Have you met?

Is it as old as her?

I asked him to meet his daughter before, but he was still not happy, stinky brother!

I have to say, regardless of whether the facts are the same as what I think, it is still very easy for Mrs. Xiyuansi to imagine the reasons for what I want.

"Let's go home first, and say goodbye to my mother before leaving."

"Yes."

Thinking of the last accidental encounter in the movie theater, the resentful little eyes of his parents and adults, and the average of no less than ten text messages per day in the past few days, the content is always only one word "hum", Sakuraba Yiye smiled wryly.

Suddenly, there is a feeling that the daughter and the wife are competing for favor, but the wife here is not a wife yet, and the daughter is not a daughter.

ding dong~

Walking into the private manor, ringing the doorbell, soon a maid came and opened the door, Sakuraba Kazuyo greeted her with a smile and walked into the house.

She is said to be a maid, but she is almost 30 years old. Ichiyo Sakuraba knows that she is not married yet, and she smokes, drinks, and fights in private, and is proficient in everything.

Well, it was this so-called maid who watched Kazuyo Sakuraba grow up.

In the Middle Ages, this female knight could be a knight who conquered the world for the king.

Boxer!

Walking into the living room, Sakuraba Yiye immediately saw his mother who was sitting on the sofa watching TV with his knees hugged. The other party naturally saw him too, but the next second, his mother turned his face away.