[Tutorial] Butterfly Effect

Chapter 37 target37. Wonton

These days, Ah Qing is working as everyone's nanny.Not to mention being responsible for three meals a day, you have to get up early in the morning to do simple morning exercises, then go to the greenhouse in the base with the girls to prepare ingredients, then play with Lanbo Yiping, and do self-training in the rest of the free time—because Intense training has begun during these days, and in order to better support these comrades who are working hard to strengthen their strength, she also tries not to make her hands and feet stiff.

Ah Gang is also glad that Ah Qing is in this base, which gives Kyoko and Xiaochun, who were inexplicably drawn into this war ten years ago, a person to confide in.As a girl too, she can always be keenly aware of their emotions, and point out the correct way to deal with them, without doing anything out of the ordinary.

During this period, they accidentally discovered the whereabouts of Yundou, and Shan Ben and Yuji, who were at odds, also got back together.Just for this matter, the two also suffered a lot when they went out to look for Yundou.

If Skylark hadn't happened to appear, I'm afraid the two who refused to cooperate would have died under Mirufiore's hands.

From being able to ignite a flame on the ring to opening the box, to daily daily training, Gang and the others finally understood the fighting methods of this era.Now that the special training to break into Mirufiore has begun to get on the right track, Agang finally mastered the use of gloves under the cruel guidance of Hibari... Of course, Aqing was lucky enough to watch the battle between the two, and I can only say that at the beginning Skylark really didn't show mercy to her...the one who should be hit still had to be hit, and that hit on A Gang's body made her shiver like a conditioned reflex.

During this period, Qing also tried to ignite a white flame. Skylark has always known the special nature of this flame, but even he didn't know the origin of this color, which made Reborn and Lal even more uncomfortable. untie.

According to common sense, the flames of the seven attributes of the sky are iridescent, and the white flames have never been seen, and their attributes cannot be detected, and the characteristics of the flames are not even known.

As far as Lal knows, ten years later, he has never ignited such a flame. It seems that only through the guidance of this witness ring can he release such a color, which means that this ring hides a special Attributes.

Ah Qing was worried about whether Mirufiore would know about it. Reborn thought for a moment but told her not to worry. After checking the flame reaction, Jiang Nier said that it was almost the same as the ordinary flame dimension, and there was no abnormality. .In fact, she had thought about it herself. Masaichi Irie, who tested the ring reaction, was one of her own. If someone hadn't specially told him, he would have turned this matter into a trivial one.But after getting Reborn's approval, she also felt relieved.

But... when everyone is busy with special training, she just needs to do the work of the girls' support team, and she is happy to be free.

"Ah Qing, Ah Qing, I want to eat the one you made last time...the shiny one! The sweet and sour one...well, what's the matter..." Lan Bo rolled on the dining table, coquettishly Staring at Ah Qing with dark eyes, saliva was already flowing from his small mouth.

Ah Qing picked up Lan Bo, wiped his saliva, "Okay, okay, Lan Bo go to help Xiaochun and the others. Dinner will be served soon."

"Well——for the delicious food! Master Lanbo, I'm going to show my talents!" Even Lanbo, who usually concentrates on playing, will obediently help out after hearing the delicious food.

In fact, Lan Bo is quite obedient... the children just need to be coaxed more.Ah Qing put Lan Bo down and watched him run towards the door with his short legs.

I made an agreement with Jingzi Xiaochun today, and let her cook alone.Because of the training, Ah Gang and the others always have endless clothes to wash, and their bodies are all tattered and need to be mended, which increases their workload.

A few days ago, Kyoko and Xiaochun were too busy, so they had to ask her to cook while doing laundry.But fortunately, Ah Qing was born in a foodie country where "can I eat it, how to eat it, is it delicious", so it's no problem to cook.The only thing to worry about is whether these people are used to Chinese food.

Apparently her worry was unnecessary, even though there was only one dish of hers on the table that day, the others still tried to eat it with curious eyes, and then this dish became the object of scrambling - of course Headed by Lanbo.

It was West Lake Vinegar Fish, a signature dish of Ah Qing’s hometown Hangzhou.The sweet and sour soup covers the fish, and it is mixed with the delicious fish meat, which is tender, sweet and sour, and the meat is tender and smooth.A child like Lan Bo naturally loves sweets, and he likes such sweet and sour dishes even more.

It’s just that Chinese cuisine is cumbersome to deal with. In order to supplement the nutrition of his colleagues who are working tirelessly, Ah Qing has a headache in choosing dishes.

Fortunately, there is still some time before she leaves the meal, and she still has time to think.

"Huh? Miss Ah Qing... Isn't Lanbo here?" Yiping's small head came in from the door, and he searched left and right, but he didn't find the usually noisy cow pretending to be a kid.

"Huh? I asked him to help Jingzi and Xiaochun just now. I don't know if he has worked hard." Ah Qing stretched out her hand to Yiping to say hello. She was still full of enthusiasm for this well-behaved little Chinese girl. Favorable.

"By the way, Yiping, what do you want to eat? I want to cook Chinese cuisine." It happened that Yiping was used to Chinese cuisine on weekdays, so it would be a good choice to ask her more.

Yiping seemed to be very welcome to the hometown food, and ran towards Ah Qing with a soft cheer.

“Yiping thinks the wontons are good~”

Hmm... Wonton is a Hong Kong-style snack. After staying in Japan for so long, it is no wonder that Ippei misses the food of his hometown.But I only know a little about wonton.

Yiping is really smooth in making Chinese food. The little Yiping has played a big role in kneading and rolling noodles. He has incorporated every trick and style in the weekdays into the cooking, kneading the dough just right, soft and tender. bouncy.

With Yiping's help, dinner for more than ten people was quickly finished.Because it is wonton, there is no need for too many fancy styles, and there is no need to spend too much thought during the firing process.

Shrimp wonton noodles, stir-fried broccoli, tomato scrambled eggs, eggplant with minced meat... and the West Lake vinegar fish that Lan Bo coquettishly wants to eat.A simple home-cooked Chinese meal, but making so many wonton noodles makes Ah Qing exhausted.

"A taste so nostalgic~" Yiping was happily bouncing up and down on the chair when he brought the last dish to the table.

"Hmm... yes." It's been a long time since I had a good authentic Chinese meal. Even the Chinese restaurant in Bingsheng has an improved taste. It's been a long time since I saw such a completely original taste. Arrived.Even looking at the food on the plate, Ah Qing's stomach growled unconsciously.

"Wow—it smells so good!" Xiaochun and Jingzi walked into the room with Lanbo after drying the clothes in their hands.

"Bahahahahahaha, that sweet and sour one belongs to Lord Lanbo!" Lanbo, who obediently helped the girls with their housework, immediately smelled the smell of food, wiped his drool and jumped onto the dining table.

It is inevitable that they will chase each other with Yiping's meal.

"Ahahahaha, today's dishes seem to be different." After training, Yamamoto changed out of his kendo uniform and walked in with Reborn in casual clothes.

"Hmm—it seems that Ah Qing is cooking Chinese food today." Reborn jumped onto the table with a rare expression of approval.

Looking at Jiang Nier and Feng Tai who were also working hard and came in one after another, Ah Qing looked at the crowd around the dining table and seemed to feel that something was missing.

She counted the number of people while answering everyone's curious baby-like questions about Chinese food.

"Ah...why do you feel that there are fewer people?" She counted the heads with her fingers and asked with some doubts.

"Ah... Just now when I met Prison Temple, he said he didn't want to eat." A Gang held the bowl and rubbed the back of his head, saying apologetically.When I met him just now, he was very guilty and said that I was so sorry that I couldn't have dinner with Judaime, etc. Yunyun.

"Leave him alone. Let's eat." Biyangqi said with a blank expression while holding the food for Reborn.

Ah Qing glanced at Bi Yangqi, who seemed unhappy, and thought that the training was not going well because of the estrangement between the siblings.

"...but if you don't eat, how can you have the physical strength to keep up with the training." Qing gave Yamamoto another bowl of rice, and couldn't help worrying about the stubborn boy who always went his own way.

"Ah Qing! Lan Bo wants another bowl!" A Qing couldn't bear to argue, and Lan Bo pointed to his empty bowl with his small fingers.

"I know, I know." Ah Qing smiled and picked up a spoonful of rice from the rice pot and put it in Lan Bo's bowl.

Looking at everyone's expressions of satisfaction with the new dishes, she unconsciously showed a satisfied smile.

Lanbo and Yiping were still fighting for food with chopsticks, and were slapped on the table by Reborn; due to excessive physical exertion, Yamamoto's food intake also increased day by day, and while he was vaguely admiring his cooking skills, he kept asking for more food. A Gang chewed slowly as usual, and the unconscious smile on his face also proved that the dinner he and Yiping cooperated with was very successful this time; Jingzi and Xiaochun hurriedly pulled themselves to ask about the details of the Chinese food ——It seems to be very interested in this novel cooking method.

"Thanks for the hospitality—"

Ah Qing and Jingzi Xiaochun cleaned up the empty plates on the table, and glanced at the unmoved wonton noodles.That was originally the share of the prison temple, but unfortunately he didn't come.The oil layer of the noodle soup is slightly congealed, and the noodles have been soaked by the soup.She reached out to touch the bowl of noodles, and it was already cold.She poured out the noodles with some distress, and then slandered this arrogant young man a few times back and forth.

Complaints belong to complaints, she still took out the wontons that she had just made in the refrigerator to defrost, threw them into the pot and cooked them.If you lose your temper, you will lose your temper, and you still have to eat what you should eat.

"It's strange...not in the bedroom..." Ah Qing knocked on the door with the fragrant wonton, but no one answered after waiting for a long time.When he met Feng Tai on the road, he just shook his head in doubt, saying that he had never seen the whereabouts of the prison temple.

This made Ah Qing feel a little distressed, if she doesn't see anyone like this, the wontons will soon rise again...

Ah... that's right.

She remembered something, quickly stabilized the bowl in her hand and left the bedroom quickly.

Sure enough, in front of the door of the reading room, she saw a figure who had almost buried his head in the book.

"You really are here!" She stood at the door and poked her head in.

"Why are you so scary!" He raised his head abruptly, his ferocious expression was neutralized by the glasses on the bridge of his nose and turned into a cute one.

Ah Qing strode towards him and put the bowl on the table, "Why don't you come to eat!"

Prison Temple shifted his gaze to the steaming wonton, the dissatisfaction in his eyes eased a bit, then he turned his head awkwardly, "I don't want to eat, does it have something to do with you!"

"How can you get strength if you don't eat..." She picked up a book and patted the other person's head, "Hurry up and eat this! Don't waste what I worked so hard to make!"

Prison Temple seemed to have never seen this kind of food before, and looked suspiciously at Yuntun and Ah Qing's faces back and forth.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing his hesitant eyes, Ah Qing felt annoyed for some reason, "Could it be possible that I can still poison you?"

The other party seemed to be determined, stretched out his hand and waved his glasses, and said in an extremely bad mood: "I can't eat."

"You—!" The fire was so loud.What the kid in front of him said always contradicted himself.

After thinking about it, Ah Qing knew why he became like this, and his raging mood suddenly softened.Looking at him frantically looking up information, I felt complicated unconsciously.The prison temple with braids behind his head and glasses is not as rebellious as tomorrow, but a little more quiet and bookish.It seems that because of this, his tone of voice is not so aggressive, but a little sullen.

"...I know why you are like this." Ah Qing raised her arms on the table and raised her cheeks to look at the young man who no longer looked at her, "But if you don't eat, you will fall behind others even more when you are hungry... And, don't be awkward with Biyangqi, although I can't take care of your family affairs, but you know, I know your affairs clearly. So it's not as bad as you imagined. "

The other party's hand holding the pen just paused for a moment, and then continued to calculate the data.

"...Do you want to eat it or not?" Ah Qing's tone became flattering again.

Really, coaxing children to eat won't be so difficult.

"Eat—no—eat..."

"It's so loud!" Yusi finally threw away the pen in his hand, took off his glasses and shouted unbearably.It's just that at the same time, his stomach seemed to be unable to hold it anymore, and it cried out happily.

The fierce-faced young man was a little embarrassed, and a blush crept up his cheeks.

Ah Qing couldn't help but burst out laughing out loud.

"But, damn it... what's so funny about you woman!" Prison Temple, whose face was covered with red clouds, also stuttered, as if his behavior just now had completely humiliated him.

Ah Qing reached out and pushed the bowl in front of him.

"Eat."

Hesi waved and swept Wan and Ah Qing's faces back and forth again, and finally stammered: "...I, I'm not because I'm hungry... No, don't laugh!" He picked up the spoon and scooped up the wonton in the bowl.

"Okay..." As if to coax a child, Ah Qing casually responded twice, and continued to look at the wolf-hungry boy with his chin resting on his hands.

Even with a somewhat frizzy appearance, the well-educated prison temple still eats very elegantly.They were obviously very hungry, but it was methodical to let them go together.

I have to say that it is still very pleasing to watch the humble young man eating.

"Is it delicious?" She smiled and looked at the person in front of her.

After eating the last wonton, Guisi put the spoon in the bowl with some embarrassment.

"It's, it's okay..."

"Why do you look like a girl?" Ah Qing covered her mouth and couldn't help showing a funny arc.

"What?! Who are you calling a girl!" The prison temple, who was full, even shouted a lot louder than before, and his fierce look regained his vitality.

"Hahaha. Just kidding, look, don't you have strength when you're full—"

Hearing the sound, Prison Temple was stunned for a moment, and curled its lips somewhat unreasonably, blushing again on its face.

He looked at Ah Qing with a slight smile on his lips, which was clear and sincere.In fact, he didn't want to admit that the food made by this woman was really delicious... He reluctantly thanked her for offering hot food to him who was in a bad mood at this time.

The delicious soup flows through the stomach, warm.My heart was inadvertently tinged with warmth.

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