I rely on cooking to dominate the ghost killing team

The newcomer to Tomioka's house, Takio Briquette, is a cat who doesn't know what is strange at all.

Just like when it swaggered into Tomioka's house, it instantly adapted to everything in the house with the same swaggering attitude—except Tomioka Yoshiyuki, the owner of Tomioka's house.

Yiyong can't comment on the easy-going appearance of the briquettes, and he can't say what is good or bad.After all, he is not the one who takes care of the cat, and he himself does not often have contact with the cat.I haven't touched it well, and it seems that I haven't even met it face to face.

It's not Yoshio's fault that the relationship between one person and one cat has become so rigid.In fact, he really wanted to have a good relationship with the coal ball, but the coal ball didn't seem to have such thoughts at all.Every time it collides with Yiyong head-on, it will abruptly reverse its direction and avoid Yiyong's side.

One time Giyuu even knelt down and stretched out his hands, in the same posture as Wu Yue used to pet the cat.But no matter how he used his body movements to imply that there could be some interaction between them, the coal ball still turned his head away without hesitation, and slipped away from under his nose with small steps.

Still swaggeringly.

Giyuu, who was ignored, had mixed feelings.

And the coal ball that bypassed him followed Wuyue in a blink of an eye, meowing coquettishly.And Wuyue is always very close to the briquettes, squatting down and touching its stomach and head from time to time, smiling happily.

So his mood inevitably became more complicated.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but there seemed to be a soreness in his heart.

"Hmm... Could it be because you look a little serious?"

One afternoon, when Yoshiyuki casually talked about this matter, Wu Yue analyzed it seriously like this.She delves into the fraught relationship between Jiyong and Briquette, and even makes a decent suggestion for how to fix it.

"Try to make the expression softer, how about it? I guess small animals prefer people with kind faces. By the way, feed it something, this will definitely increase the favorability!"

Wu Yue’s words did not imply that she had a “kind face”—in fact, she felt that all the friendship and bond between herself and the briquettes came from her three meals a day, which were never empty.

Every time she heard the coquettish cry of the coal ball, and the business behavior lying on the ground waiting for her to touch her belly, she knew that this black-haired and black-hearted kitten wanted to beg for food.

And she, Takio Mayzuki, just couldn't resist such a temptation.

As for this briquette that slaps its butt and runs away every time it is full, it is essentially a little heartless.

well.It's all about being beautiful and committing murder.

Although as a shit shoveling officer, she seems like a tool person, but if Yiyong is willing to build a good relationship with the little coal ball, she is of course willing to help!

Just thinking about Giyuu holding the cat, with soft brows and eyes, she couldn't help being filled with anticipation.

That must be a lovely sight.she thinks.

As for whether the cute one in the imagination is the coal ball or the volunteer, Wu Yue has no way to answer it.

She shook her head and stopped thinking about it.

"In short, let's start with the step of changing the expression!"

As she said that, she moved to Yi Yong's side, opened a pair of transparent water-colored eyes, and carefully watched every trace of his expression.

The distance between each other shortened without warning.Yi Yong seemed to be frightened, and a trace of panic flashed in his usually calm eyes.He lowered his eyes unnaturally, avoiding Wuyue's gaze.

"Smile, how about it? I don't see you smile very often."

In fact, it's not that Yiyong never laughed.It's just that there were too many times when he didn't laugh, which gave Wuyue a wrong misleading, thinking that he was always so calm.

No matter what, Wuyue still raised the corners of her mouth and showed Yiyong a perfect smile.

The heart suddenly twitched.The panic in Yiyong's eyes turned into another indescribable emotion, he fell into a daze inexplicably, his eyes fixed on the arc of May's mouth motionless.

"Why are you in a daze?" The corners of the mouth drooped, Wuyue poked Yiyong's hand, with a confused expression, and asked a little uncertainly, "You don't want to laugh, do you? If that's the case, I won't force you Well... I also know that I made a very stupid suggestion. You just think I was talking to myself just now..."

There was a look of frustration on her face.Pursing her lips tightly, she brushed off the non-existent dust on her trouser legs, and seemed to sigh lightly, and stood up.Yi Yong hastily pulled her back.

"I don't." He denied it with a sense of anxiety that he didn't even notice, "And I don't think there is a problem with your suggestion."

It's just that he accidentally stared in a daze—that's all.

Hearing this, May breathed a sigh of relief.

"Really? That's fine..."

"Is it all right to just smile?" Yi Yong confirmed to her.

May nodded: "Well. Let's start with the 'smile' step."

"Oh."

Giyuu lowered his head.After about ten seconds of mental preparation, he raised his head again.The upward angle of the corners of the mouth is almost perfect, and it is a just right eight-toothed smile.

But I don't know why, there seems to be something wrong...

May stared at him for a long time, thinking about it, but couldn't figure out what was wrong.

It's not because Giyuu's grin is so ugly, in short, there is a wonderful sense of disobedience-obviously, Giyuu is not suitable for grinning.

May even felt that this appearance would scare the briquettes away.

"Hmm..." She groaned for a moment, stroking her chin, and then said, "I think I really made a stupid suggestion, you'd better not pay attention to what I just said, I... I'll think of another way gone."

Yi Yong seems to have received an amnesty.He lowered the corner of his mouth quickly.Probably because I haven't laughed like this for a long time, my cheek muscles are a little sore.He rubbed his face, his eyes were lowered as usual, but this look fell on Wu Yue's eyes, and she actually saw a bit of... a cute sense of sight?

Ah no no no!

She shook her head frantically, trying to get the absurd idea out of her mind.

How can Mr. Yiyong be cute?Mr. Yiyong is not cute - no, no, no, Mr. Yiyong is not cute.Mr. Yiyong is of course cute, not to mention the face rubbing his face like this, even the usual indifferent face is also cute!

just...just...

She thought about "just" in her heart for a long time, but she couldn't "just" say anything.All she knew was that she was flustered and shy.

Of course, she was flustered because she added such a strange adjective to Giyuu in her own mind. If the person involved, Giyuu knew about it, she would definitely feel that she was an impolite guy.As for being shy...

Huh?Why on earth should she feel shy?Why is she a bit confused?

Her face was so hot that she wanted to bury her face in her arms so that no one else could see her.

"Are you okay?"

Yiyong put down his hands, his throbbing facial muscles have eased a lot.Besides, the person who doesn't seem to be doing well now seems to be May...

After all, she is now so distraught that she is rolling all over the floor.

Yiyong stretched out his hand cautiously, trying to get closer, but retracted every time.Several times he wanted to pat her, but her movements were too big, and Yiyong had nowhere to go.

"Are you feeling unwell?" he asked again.

Wu Yue "Teng" sat up suddenly, her short hair was messed up.She shook her head quickly: "No, no, no. I'm in good health!"

Her head was dangling, and the messy hair was shaken back to a smooth state.This is so amazing that Yiyong was almost stunned.He nodded hesitantly: "Oh."

It's good if you're not sick.He let go of his worries.

"Well, I'll bring the briquette here, you can try to touch it."

Leaving those words behind, May rushed out of the house.When he came back again, there was a little black cat in his hand that was sleepy and couldn't figure out the situation.

Wu Yue and Yi Yong sat down face to face.She put the briquette on her lap, pinched its paws and scratched its little face, trying to wake it up, but the briquette still squinted its eyes and made a weak grunt.

"I originally wanted it to wake up and play with you for a while, but I don't think it's a bad thing to fall asleep." Wuyue pursed her lips and smiled expectantly, "Just try to pet it like this, okay?" ?”

A briquette curled up looks really like a briquette.Yi Yong faintly felt that perhaps this moment would really be an opportunity for a breakthrough in their relationship.

……Do not.

His senses were wrong.

When he tentatively put his hand on the back of the briquette, the light-sleeping kitten bounced up in an instant, bared its fangs at lightning speed, and bit at Yiyong like a ferocious tiger.

Yi Yong quickly withdrew his hand, Wu Yue quickly hugged the cat away.

"Ball, don't bite!"

In the face of her sharp reprimand, Liqiu didn't take it seriously.It shook its ears, shifted its position to another soft cushion, curled up, and fell asleep again, with a completely relaxed appearance, which made Wu Yuewo very angry.

"Well... maybe I don't like small animals." Yi Yong slowly withdrew his hand, and his words were relieved, "Before, when I wanted to pet a dog, I was bitten hard by it."

Memories are full of sourness.

Wuyue panicked instantly, and rushed to Yiyong: "My God, you were bitten by a dog? Are you all right, did you hurt your bones, did you get rabies?"

A series of questions were thrown out of nowhere, making Yiyong dizzy.He shook his head quickly: "I'm fine."

"Really? Huh... that's quite lucky." Wu Yue breathed a sigh of relief and sat back to her original place. Maybe because she was in a good mood, she asked with a smile, "What do you want to eat today, Mr. Yiyong?" ?”

Yi Yong thought about it, and then gave the answer with the highest frequency of daily use.

"Whatever."

Hearing this answer, Wu Yue immediately lowered the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Really... The only thing I don't want to hear is a random answer like 'random' today..."

"why?"

"Because today is the first day of the new year!"

"Oh--"

Yi Yong nodded as if suddenly realizing, but he still didn't pay much attention to it.He knew that today was the first day of January, but he didn't think it was a day worth caring about.He felt that this indifference was probably because he had lived alone for too long.

"Because you didn't say much yesterday, so I had to play on my own yesterday and try to make dinner as big as possible. But since today is the first day of the new year, it should be up to you to decide what you want to eat, isn't it? So Tell me what you want to eat!"

May is full of anticipation, and Yi Yong can even see a bit of excitement from the light in her eyes.

It seemed that he could not live up to this expectation.

After thinking about it, he said, "Salmon stewed with radish. Can I cook another bowl of vegetable soup?"

"no problem!"

Wu Yue reckoned that Giyuu's heart was probably only stewed salmon with radish.But no matter whether Yiyong has a man-han banquet or ordinary side dishes in her heart, she will try her best to do it well.

Thinking about it, she became more energetic.Picking up the sleeping briquettes, Wuyue bounced away.Before walking away a few steps, she was suddenly stopped by Yi Yong.

"I forgot to say something."

Wuyue stopped in her tracks and blinked suspiciously: "What?"

Yiyong suddenly fell silent.He held back for a long time before whispering, "Happy New Year."

As he had imagined, he saw May burst into laughter.

"you too."

she says.

"Happy New Year, Mr. Giyuu!"