cross brothers war

At night, Ukyo, who was tired all day, gave up the idea of ​​cooking, so I decided to show my skills after being greeted by everyone all day.

After the kitchen was "pinging, banging, banging", I finally came out with my finished product.Although it is a bit dark, although it is still smoking, although one, two, three plates are broken, although... Looking at the messy kitchen, I can't bear to think about it anymore.

"Hui, are you sure this is edible?" Xiao Qian raised his forehead against the pitiful plate.

"Hahaha...is this your finished product?" Yao stood aside in a monk's robe and laughed.

"You'll have diarrhea if you eat it." Fengdou glanced at my dish with a blank expression on his face.

"As long as it's made by Hui, I'll eat it even if I have diarrhea." Tsubaki casually wrapped his arms around my shoulders, smiled and blew in my ear, making me tremble slightly.I fell over my shoulder and threw Tsubaki to the ground, ignoring someone who was wailing on purpose.

"Tsubaki, I've already said it, don't do this." Azusa pulled Tsubaki up and looked at me with a smile in her eyes.

"If you can eat it, you will know if you try it." I crossed my arms and turned my back to a group of people who were still pointing at my dishes. I suddenly felt that someone was watching me, so I turned my head quickly and saw Kiori's panicked eyes were about to move elsewhere, I squinted my eyes, and then looked at Yusuke who was standing aside in a daze, a little helpless: Why are there always a few people who are not online.

"Light! Try it first!" You Jing pushed the light beside him, and a glimmer of light flashed through his glasses.

"Why?" Guang was obviously unwilling, and You Jing smiled again: "Guang, you have pretended to be a woman to collect dark materials these past few years, and your mind must have been corrupted, so this dark side dish is for you. It couldn't be more suitable."

Guang glanced at his mouth indifferently, and picked up his chopsticks: "Eat, eat, whoever is afraid of whom!" After speaking, like a revolutionary soldier about to go to the battlefield, he threw the food on the chopsticks into his mouth.

"How?" I expected Kwang to give a comment like that person.But seeing Guang frowned, he swallowed hard. "Hey, it's not so bad! I'm still very confident!" Seeing Guang's expression, I had no choice but to pick up the dish and put it in my mouth in doubt. Suddenly, a burnt smell filled my mouth. I swallowed it without tasting it.

That person, back then, once said that my fried dishes were delicious, did he lie to me?But why did he lie to me?We are obviously such good friends.Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little sad, and walked silently to the living room. Seeing my frustrated figure, the people behind me scrambled to taste my dishes, saying that they were delicious.

How long has it been since you called that guy?It seems that I have never paid attention to him except asking him for help last time.Am I the kind of person who thinks of him only when he needs help?Thinking of this, I sighed and said to the people who were still stuffing food into their mouths: "I'm tired and want to go to bed early."

I saw that everyone stared at me with wide-eyed eyes, and there was still a piece of shredded vegetable hanging from Chun's mouth.

"Hey... you don't plan to just explain our dinner like this!" Fengdou said with a sharp tongue as usual.

"Sorry, I hope everyone can go out to eat, I'm really tired." I didn't want to look at the plate of dishes that showed my ungratefulness, and walked up the stairs quickly.

"He didn't argue with me? Strange?" Feng Dou turned to look at Xiao Qian, who just shook his head thoughtfully.

"Hey! You kid! Don't you remember me?" Holding the phone, I only felt my heart full, wondering if I was happy to think that I was no longer an ungrateful person.

"Asahina, you are finally willing to call me!" The other party's lazy voice didn't change much, but for some reason, I could hear a trace of excitement and joy in him.

"Fujiwara Masao, I want to thank you, my brother likes the gift I gave him very much."

"It's nothing, it's a trivial matter, you know me." Masao Fujiwara smiled heartily on the phone.

"Hey! Let me ask you, do you remember that one day you came to my house and I cooked for you?"

"Ah! Of course I remember that incident. It was the first time I tasted Hui's handicraft. It was so delicious."

"Hehe...is that so? Why do I feel that my workmanship is poor?" I sneered, wanting to hear his answer.

"No...no..., well, I admit, it's really unpalatable. I don't care what I eat because I'm happy in my heart." Fujiwara Masao was a little embarrassed.

"Happy in my heart? What a joy!" I was a little annoyed that this person had lied to me for so many years.

"Let's put this topic aside first, I said Hui, I have helped you a lot, do you want to come to my house to play according to our agreement." Fujiwara Masao's lowered voice made me a little fascinated, and I didn't know what to say What, in short, I agreed to him, not to mention it was agreed long ago.

The storm will gather at Fujiwara's house, and Fujiwara Masao put down the phone, thinking about whether there are loopholes in his rhetoric.The last thing you don't want to happen is still here, Asahina Hui, what should you do?

The author has something to say: I have bolded it and added [-] words. . . . . TAT, I was wrong, I don’t know why it didn’t explode today, maybe it’s because I’m a little powerless after I updated "Attack on Giant". . .Sorry, everyone.

In fact, everyone can guess who Masao Fujiwara is. . .hehehe~