Russian Rice Ball Feeding Manual

Chapter 8 Angels and Demons

Dazai's face turned pale.

He sat gloomily on the tatami, his face darkened and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Fyodor looked at him slightly amused.

Obviously he committed suicide by himself, didn't he?

He thought of what he saw under the bed at night, the flowing black hair, the expression on his face also faded, and he subconsciously gnawed on his nails:

If there is no way to solve this problem, I will not be able to stay up late to use the computer in the future.

......

"I am back!"

It's a strange feeling to say this, as if the empty place has suddenly been filled, and you know that this house is no longer yours alone, there are other lives in it, and you are now bound to them, no become free.

But Ming Liu didn't hate it, and was even delighted.He loves the feeling of being filled with something.

He had a smile on his face, but not the other two.

"What's wrong?" Ming Liu was genuinely puzzled, "Why do you look so bad? Is it because the cold hasn't passed yet?"

One of them was pale and overthinking, the other was blue and unstable.

"Why is there a birthmark on Dazai-kun's face, has there been such a thing before?"

The birthmark looks like a child's handprint...

"Speaking of which, it seems that there is no influenza in this season...You two are really in poor health."

Unlike in the morning, after Mingliu had said so much, both Fei Jia and Dazai's expressions were a little sluggish, Fei Jia could still maintain a polite smile, and Dazai's face was completely slumped.

"Thinking about Mingliu-kun now is really scary." Dazai sighed suddenly.

"No, it should be said that Mr. Liu is really excellent." Fei Jia also agreed.

A world that only Mingliu could not understand was born.

He decided to pull the topic to a place where he could talk.

"Let's have dinner at home today. Have hot pot." Ming Liu raised the bag in his hand, "I bought fresh wagyu beef and some vegetables. I don't know if you like it or not."

"It doesn't matter if you can't finish it, put it in the refrigerator, and you can fry a few dishes tomorrow."

In fact, Ming Liu felt that no matter what, there would be no leftovers.

He is very self-conscious about his appetite.Yetu's stomach is a bottomless pit, even if he is not in a fighting state recently, he can eat four or five adults.

"You decide what to eat," Fyodor said almost meekly.

He doesn't seem interested in anything, which makes Ming Liu, who more or less wants to cheer him up, a bit frustrated.

"Is there any crab meat? I want to eat crab meat."

"No." Mingliu replied Dazai Osamu, "For hot pot, if you put seafood in it, the soup base will become fishy. We don't have mandarin duck hot pot at home, so we won't eat seafood this time."

"Even if it's canned crab meat or crab sticks!"

"No is no."

Nobody can interfere with his decision about dinner!

nobody--

Osamu Dazai suddenly posted it, with a cat-like expression, lowered his voice and made a mysterious look: "Mingliu-kun, Fyodor-kun is not in good health, the hot pot should not be too spicy, the stomach will not be able to bear it."

His iris-colored eyeballs shifted, and he took a special look at Fedya.But Fei Jiaan quietly did not say a word.

"Oh—" This is really forgotten.

"So it's better to have a lighter soup base then."

"Okay." Ming Liu clapped his palms, completely forgetting his determination for dinner, "Then we won't make spicy pot."

……

Without the spicy pot, Mingliu's inspiration for dinner would be completely stifled.

The two teenagers didn't go into the kitchen. They crowded into the room with the computer, fighting for the small screen - they didn't know what was so attractive about the lump of iron, and they jumped up one by two.

...I still can't figure out what to make the soup base at all.

He was bored poking at the vegetables he bought, trying to find inspiration from the colorful leaves.

The leaves... green... eh?

A paragraph suddenly popped into the 20kb brain - because of the need to support Fei Jia, the brain capacity has increased a little.

"Isn't hot pot very popular recently? Xiangzi, let's eat it too." The entrusted protection object, a lady from a large family, Miyoko Takeuchi, mentioned this matter when she was talking to her only girlfriend.

"It's the medicated hot pot that is very popular recently." She covered her mouth and giggled, "I heard it's delicious and healthy."

Medicinal hot pot.

The word popped into my head.

It seems that you can try this thing...?

I did it when I thought about it, and I happened to have some medicinal materials at home.Ming Liu still has a good understanding of herbal medicine, so it is not difficult to prepare a pot of medicinal food that can preserve health.

A strange pot of soup base between green and brown appeared.

The moment it was served on the table, no, before it was served on the table, when the bitter taste diffused from the kitchen, the faces of the two of them became as ugly as the bottom of the soup.

"Medicated hot pot is very popular nowadays."

"This thing will definitely not be handed down to modern times." Osamu Dazai stood up tremblingly, intending to run away.

Ming Liu responded with a kind smile.

So he sat down trembling again.

"Fei Jia, you eat first."

He took a bowl of soup with a spoon, cooked two slices of wagyu beef, and pushed the bowl in front of Fyodor.The strange smell rushed straight to the forehead. With the blessing of medicinal materials, the hot pot steam seemed to have that strange green color, which made people unable to open their eyes, and wanted to cry inexplicably.

"Good for your health."

……

Mingliu's eyes are emerald green, so clear that he never thinks about them, so those eyes are also so pure that nothing can leave traces in them.

Perhaps the eyes are most moving when they are shining.For example, now, there is a light mist in front of the hot pot, and the beautiful eyeballs are staring at each other, full of anticipation that they will shine.

like an angel.

Fyodor: ...

At that moment, I only saw the devil.

The author has something to say: Fei Jia: Help.

Medicinal Hot Pot: It seems that Japan really has this stuff...

I brushed it when I was watching a food video on a certain website, and it was very cracked.

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