[K] Shoot Zhou Fangzun

Ogata was holding two mugs filled with boiled water, and she handed one of them to Zhou Fang, while she held the mug to warm her hands.Sitting on the armrest of the sofa, she turned her face to look at him and asked, "The fried udon was originally prepared for you, why did you change it to pasta?"

"Too oily." He took a sip of the hot water, and his brows relaxed a little.

Since Ogata basically finished the lunch alone, after everyone was full, Hatta took Kamamoto to occupy the cooking room, drove her out to rest, and the two of them stayed inside to wash the dishes.Under Kusanagi's command, the others moved away the small round table and chairs they borrowed temporarily, and Chitose Hiroshi, who was fighting for udon noodles with Kusanagi, was left alone in the bar to wipe the floor.

Ogata saw a tablet of medicine thrown beside him, walked over to pick it up and looked at it, it was for stomach problems.

The girl frowned slightly, her green eyes reflected the appearance of the man drinking water, she walked over, and deliberately coughed twice to attract his attention.

Amber eyes turned to her slowly, Zhou Fang held the mug in one hand and asked, "What?"

Ogata showed him the pills in his hand, and asked, "Is it gastric ulcer or gastritis?" Seeing that he didn't speak, he asked, "Stomach ulcer?"

"……no."

"So it's the latter. Judging by your appearance, it's not an emergency, but chronic gastritis." Ogata sat next to him, frowning slightly, "No one reminded me, you should have told me. If you said it earlier, I will prepare other food for you separately."

Zhou Fang turned to her, his transparent emerald eyes were full of worry, he gave a negligent oh, and after a while, he replied in a low voice: "It's just a trivial matter."

"It's a small matter for others, but it's not for you." She pursed her lips when she thought that the dinners of the previous two days were all takeaways, and she couldn't help but feel dissatisfied in her tone, "I used to call every day. Takeaway? No one cares about your stomach?"

The red-haired man narrowed his eyes, looked at her and warned, "Don't worry about it."

Ogata endured it for a while, and adjusted his mood by arranging his long hair.She tucked the hair that fell on the side of her cheeks behind her ears, raised her eyes to stare at him and said, "I won't talk about it before, and I will supervise you from now on."

She picked up the tablet of medicine, shook it in front of his eyes, and said seriously: "Even if it's medicine, you have to take it on time. It's not that you take medicine when you feel a stomachache. Brother Kusanagi must have told you, you must be wrong. thing."

The Red King, who was hit by the fact, didn't answer, and drank hot water in silence.

"Greasy, spicy and other irritating things, I will not eat them in the future. As long as I am free, I will never let you touch cold noodles and cold meals." Ogata's tone was gentle and firm, "Chronic gastritis is not If you take it seriously, it will become more and more serious. Since I hope to get your asylum, then I have an obligation to do something for you."

She held the cup in both hands and placed it on her lap. Zhou Fang glanced at her and frowned impatiently. He rubbed the cup in his palm and said in a low voice, "You are very annoying."

Ogata really laughed at him.The girl who was still a little anxious stood up, trying to calm herself down, her smile became more gentle and sweet, and she replied softly: "You're welcome. Please leave the rest of the food to me, Mr. Zhou Fang."

After eight o'clock in the evening, the bar opens.Zhou Fang, who was used to drinking in the lobby, was rushed to the cooking room by his old partner Kusanagi for the first time.

The blond young man took the cigarette out of his mouth, snuffed it out, and threw it into the trash can in the corner, lazily said: "Eat a little something, and Toujiang sued me~ Did you have a stomachache today, sir?"

Zhou Fang sneered, raised his hand and rubbed his red hair indiscriminately, and asked lazily, "Why are you meddling in your own business, Kusanagi."

"You can just take care of the food, there's so much nonsense." Kusanagi Izumo pushed his purple polarized glasses, and he stretched out his fist against the red-haired young man's shoulder, "You should take care of yourself anyway. Since Ogata intends to replace You adjust, you just have to be patient, huh?"

Zhou Fang put his hands in his pockets, with a hint of impatience between his brows, he turned his face sideways and stared at the ground, and after the blond youth finished speaking, he agreed slowly.

The other party pressed hard on his shoulder twice, let go of his hand and turned to leave.Zhou Fang raised his head and looked at his back, although he had a forbearing expression, but there was a hint of warmth in his eyes, he turned and walked in the opposite direction to Kusanagi.

In the cooking room, Ogata was leaning on the cooking table to read a book, and a faint aroma permeated the room.Before entering the door, Zhou Fang smelled the scent that stimulated people's appetite, he reached out and knocked on the door frame, Ogata raised his head, saw him, smiled and beckoned him to come in.

She turned on the microwave oven, put on insulated gloves and took out the glass box of Lock and Lock, the aroma of potatoes and cheese was mouth-watering.She put the glass box on the heat insulation pad, washed it and handed the spoon to Zhou Fang who was a little surprised.

"Eat it after it's slightly cold, and be careful not to burn it." Ogata reminded, she took off the heat-resistant gloves, closed the book she was reading before, looked back at Zhou Fang and said: "If I am away at night, I will Prepare the ingredients in advance and put them in the microwave oven. When the time is almost up, you can come over and heat it yourself. Remember to switch to the heating gear of the oven, which is here.”

She pointed to a certain knob on the microwave oven shell, looked at Zun, who nodded to her, and then she continued: "Today is baked salmon mashed potatoes with cheese, with broccoli and bell peppers, please be sure Eating clean food is good for the stomach. If you don’t like the taste, you can tell me, and I will make adjustments as appropriate.”

Zhou Fang hesitated, and at Ogata's urging, he scooped out a small spoonful of mashed potatoes and tasted it.The mashed potatoes with a little coconut milk are moderately soft, the amount of pepper, salt and black pepper used for seasoning is just right, the salmon cut into small pieces is delicate, and the unique taste of cheese harmonizes various ingredients, making them a very harmonious combination overall.

It tastes surprisingly good.

"Not bad." It was rare for Zhou Fang to be generous with his compliments, he was obviously in a good mood, he took another bite, although the meal was over, delicious food can always arouse people's appetite regardless of time.

Ogata breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that this guy would be picky and refused to eat.At dinner, he only drank a few sips of hot soup because of his stomach discomfort. Originally, she wanted to cook porridge, but she changed it to mashed potatoes because she was worried that he would not be full.

Seeing how serious he was eating, Ogata, who originally wanted to leave first, was not in a hurry to leave.Supporting the cooking table with both hands, she sat on the marble table, straightened the hem of her skirt, then touched the book on the side and turned a few pages, finding the page number she had seen before.

As if suddenly remembering something, she looked up at Zhou Fang and said, "I'm going back to the supernatural user management center for reexamination tomorrow. Is there a rule for what time to go?"

The red-haired young man looked at her for a few seconds, "No... maybe."

Ogata had only read a few words, and when he heard his answer, he couldn't help raising his head, feeling a little helpless, and then answered with a slightly complaining smile: "You are my supervisor...well, I will try my best to handle it myself from now on."

The Scarlet King who is not well supervised: "... Shall I go with you?"

Ogata simply closed the book, looked at him and couldn't help laughing, "That's the best, I'm going back alone, thinking about it, I'm a little panicked."