After becoming the same period with the strongest

When Jia Ruozi saw three people sitting in a row eating buckwheat cold noodles in the cafeteria, he couldn't help but stop and look outside, "It's been rainy recently, isn't it the time for bitter summer?"

"Ah, it's Nitro." Hoshimi Rin greeted her in a fluffy tone.

"What's the situation with you guys?" Iori Nitaka stood in front of the three of them's table, looking at Gojo Satoru, who seemed to have wilted hair, curiously, "People who come back from their honeymoon shouldn't be full of energy and look good." Refreshing?"

"It's probably because I'm too excited." Xia Youjie said with a smile.

Ordinary people would not be able to hold back their curiosity and insist on trying it after hearing that description.

Last night, after listening to Xia Youjie's words, Gojo Satoru did not disappoint Hoshimi Rin and proposed the idea of ​​wanting to experience it.

"Although there is no spell, as long as you don't swallow it, it should be fine?" said the white-haired young man eager to try.

His best friend wanted to commit suicide, so Xia Youjie was naturally willing to watch the fun, but he didn't expect Rin to be aroused with strange curiosity under Wu's instigation.

So there is a scene like today.

Thinking of the chaos last night, Xia Youjie couldn't laugh or cry.Sure enough, after being with Satoru for a long time, Rin's thoughts began to become very strange.

Jia Ruozi keenly sensed that these three people must have done something last night to make them look like this.

But in terms of the tragic situation in front of her, she felt that she didn't know it.

"Hui, I'll leave the house to you—"

Tsumiki, who changed her shoes at the entrance, picked up the beautifully packaged small bag on the cabinet, smiled and waved to her boy who was standing around the corner watching.

The boy with sea urchin head without much emotion on his face put one hand in his pocket and replied in a low voice, "Got it."

"Then I'm leaving, and I'll be back soon."

Sunlight poured in through the crack of the open door, and then was quickly pushed out.

With a soft "click", the room was completely silent, only the wall clock on the wall of the living room made the sound of regular hands turning.

Fu Heihui stood there for a while, then raised his hand to make a gesture.

"Jade dog."

The shadow under the boy's feet continued to squirm, and then two majestic giant dogs, one black and one white, broke through the black shadow and came out.

The jade dogs, which were almost as tall as Fu Heihui's shoulders, raised their heads and howled, then wagged their tails happily and circled around him. Among them, the white one was sticking out its tongue, trying to lick his cheek.

Fu Heihui, who was jostled by two enthusiastic dogs, stroked them softly, "Please clean up with me."

The jade dogs gave a neat "bark", as if responding to him.

The big dogs invisible to ordinary people cooperated with the owner's movements, picking up buckets or cleaning tools.

Thanks to the house built by one family, the high wall outside the house blocked the outside view.Otherwise, if neighbors or passers-by look at the things flying out of nowhere in the house, they will be frightened and scream.

Suddenly, the jade dogs wagging their tails stopped, put down their mouths and looked in the direction of the gate.

Fu Heihui noticed their movement for the first time, then put down the rag in his hand and walked towards the door.

As soon as he stepped out of the corridor of the living room, he heard the sound of the key being inserted into the door lock, and then the doorknob turned slightly.

Did Tsumiki forget to take something?

While Fu Heihui was thinking, the door at the entrance was pushed open, and a tall and slender figure stepped in from the halo.

"Hi, Huiyiyi, it's Jade Dog!"

Fu Heihui heard her name turn in the mouth of the young woman, and the remaining half of the words were replaced by other words.

She put down the things she was carrying, squatted down at the door with great interest, and stretched her arms towards herself, "Come here - let me hug you."

The high-pitched call is intimate and gentle, much like the mother who Fu Heihui occasionally sees teasing her children in the park.

But one by one

The meat pad with its sharp claws hidden made a "click" sound on the wooden floor, and the jade dog behind him stepped forward and walked briskly towards the person at the door.

Fu Heihui, who was expressionless, watched Rin Hoshimi put his two jade dogs in his arms, and then happily rubbed their soft and slender fur with his cheeks.

Since playing with his jade dog, almost everyone's status in Hoshimi Rin's mind has dropped.

The jade dogs were obediently hugged by her, rubbing against her face from time to time, and their tails swung quickly behind them.

After masturbating the two cuties, Hoshimi Rin stood up, and the black dog picked up the shopping bag beside her, and followed her steps towards the owner.

Hoshimi Rin rubbed Fukuroe's hair with a smile, and asked casually, "Where's Tsumiki?"

"I went to a classmate's house for a birthday party." Even if he was treated the same as the Jade Dogs, the boy didn't feel angry, and even felt a little satisfied when he was patted on the head.

Fu Heihui glanced at the bag that the black dog was holding, a little puzzled, "We thought you would come here at night."

Because we are going to the warm house banquet at Xia Youjie's new home tomorrow, Xingjian Lin said that he would come to pick them up one day in advance.

But my two guardians have always been very busy, and it is normal to show up in the middle of the night.

"Well, didn't you say that you want to make soba noodles yourself?" Hoshimi Rin pointed to the bag in the black dog's mouth, "So my task is given to Enlightenment."

Hoshimi Rin and Gojo Satoru's housewarming gifts have already been delivered.But Tsumiki and Fukuroe, who received an extra invitation from the twins, wanted to prepare a gift for themselves.

So they set their sights on the essential soba noodles when moving to a new home in Japan.

Hearing her words, Fu Heihui replied in a daze, "Oh..."

After the two dogs finished cleaning the house together, Fu Heihui went to prepare drinks and snacks, while Hoshimi Rin nestled on the sofa and leaned comfortably on the two jade dogs and looked at the phone.

Shikigami has no strange smell, gets dirty or loses hair. It is the perfect pet!

Fu Heihui, who came to the living room with a tray, looked at Hoshimi Rin who was staying with the jade dogs, "Aren't you hot?"

Although September is not so hot anymore, the average daytime temperature is still around 25 degrees.Even if the air conditioner is turned on, holding such two furry things is still very hot, right? !

Xingjian Lin stared at the phone screen intently, and said casually: "Hui, do you know that there is an old saying next door that the mind is calm and naturally cool?"

Fu Heihui hadn't heard this sentence before, but he felt that if it was really so useful, that guy wouldn't have to occupy the air outlet of the air conditioner every time he came over in summer.

After watching for a while, Hoshimi Rin put down his phone and reached for a soda, "Has this kind of pasta been taught in the elementary school's home economics class now? Make soba noodles."

Can normal primary school students knead the dough with their hands?

"No." Fu Heihui shook his head, "But Tsumiji's mother used to make this kind of pasta, so she knows the general steps."

"That's it..." Hoshimi Rin thoughtfully opened the tab of the can in his hand.

"Can Miss Hoshimi make soba noodles?"

"Huh?" Hoshimi Rin took a sip of soda, and smiled, bending his eyes, "Of course not."

Fu Heihui: ...

Your tone is too natural, right? !

"However, in order to avoid overturning the car." Xingjian Rin took the phone and moved to Fu Heihui to sit down, and stretched out the phone to show him, "I still searched for video tutorials very seriously."

Fu Heihui took a closer look, and found that the mobile phone screen in front of him was full of videos with similar titles—traditional handmade soba noodles.

So the two began to watch the learning video while eating snacks.

"Isn't this fancy kneading technique really an invalid action?" Rin Hoshimi said vaguely, biting the biscuit "click-click".

"The title says it's a noodle master with 15 years of experience, so it should be somewhat useful?"

Fu Heihui said uncertainly, but such a wave-like, volcanic-like name...isn't it a bit too exaggerated?

"Is the action of rolling the dough edited too much? It changed from a round cake to a square in the blink of an eye. Is it really a teaching video?"

Hoshimi Rin grumbled, and then changed to other teaching videos.

Recalling the action of the master constantly changing several different rolling pins in the video just now, Fu Heihui began to doubt: Can they really make the soba noodles for others smoothly?

Because she was thinking about making soba noodles, Tsumiki came back after having lunch at her classmate's house.

When she saw the pair of shoes at the entrance that didn't belong to children, she smiled in surprise on her face, and quickly shook off the shoes on her feet and walked in.

"I'm back! Is Miss Hoshimi here?"

Hoshimi Rin, who was playing a racing game with Megumi Fukuro, leaned back holding the handle and smiled at her after hearing the voice: "Tsu Miki is back, did you enjoy the birthday party?"

"Yeah!" Tsumiji nodded, then knelt down behind the two, "I played a very interesting game and ate a delicious cake."

When Fukurohui took advantage of Hoshimi Rin's distraction to talk to Tsumiki, she controlled her racing car with an extremely focused expression to surpass Hoshimi Rin.

"Ah, Huichao has passed!"

Tsumiki was more concerned about the situation of the game than the other party involved, and immediately pointed to the TV screen and reminded loudly.

"Huh?" Hoshimi Rin casually turned his gaze back, with a relaxed smile, "It's okay."

When the racing car in the game crossed the finish line of the black and white grid, Fu Heihui put down the handle, with a stinky expression, "Tch."

The smiling Hoshimi Rin patted the boy's shoulder to comfort him, "I've played racing games more times than Kei was born."

After the match between the two, Tsumiji spoke to Hoshimi Rin again, "Has Miss Hoshimi been here for a long time?"

"Well, I came here in the morning." Hoshimi Rin put down the handle and looked at her, "Don't you want to make soba noodles? We've got everything ready."

Next to the island in the kitchen, three people wearing aprons lined up.

"First, sift the buckwheat flour before kneading the dough."

Following the steps read by Rin Hoshimi, Fukuroi poured the buckwheat flour in the bag into the wooden sieve placed in the washbasin, then carefully lifted the sieve and shook it gently, the fluffy and delicate buckwheat flour fell profusely Entering the bottom of the basin, there is a misty powder mist.

Tsumiji looked at the buckwheat flour piled up like a hill in the basin, and added enthusiastically, "Then dig a hole and pour water into it."

Fu Heihui put the wooden sieve aside, smoothed the top of the mountain with his hands and pulled out a shallow pit, then picked up the measuring cup with clear water next to it and slowly poured water into it.

"Okay, now start the 'wave style'!"

Hearing Hoshimi Rin's words, Tsumiji showed a blank face, "What wave style?"

"Oh, we have watched the master's kneading techniques on the Internet before, and one of them is called the 'wave style'!" Hoshimi Rin, holding a mobile phone, smiled, "Hurry up, Hui, show Tsu Miki what It's called 'The Wave'."

Fu Heihui: Although the words are correct, why does this tone sound so unpleasant? !

Fu Heihui, who was expressionless, still obediently showed Tsu Miki what the "wave style" kneading technique is.

The buckwheat flour added with water was gradually agglomerated from a fine powder under the push of the boy's hands.

"Next is 'Volcano Style'!"

"Tsk." The boy let out a displeased breath, then stirred and rolled the buckwheat flour with his hands with a sullen face. If you look closely, it does look a bit like magma surging during a volcanic eruption.

Tsumiki was stunned for a moment when he heard the strange name, then looked at Rin Hoshimi with a subtle smile, and Megumi Fukuro with a serious face pursing his lips, and smiled lightly.

Hearing the laughter, Fu Heihui, who was making a friendly face, immediately squinted at her, the expression on his face was self-evident.

Why are you laughing? !

"It's well done, Hui." Hoshimi Rin tilted his head and looked carefully at the situation in the basin, "You can add a little more water, it's a bit too dry."

"I'll do it." Tsumiji picked up the measuring cup and poured a small stream of water into the basin.

The buckwheat flour, which was loose like sand, was gradually kneaded into a ball.At this time, Fu Heihui, who had met with him, encountered the first difficulty.

With the strength of a child's hand, it is difficult to knead the buckwheat ball that has just taken shape.

Tsumiji also tried it out, and felt that there was no difference between this hard buckwheat ball and the clay that was about to dry out.

In the end, the job of kneading the dough was handed over to Rin Hoshimi.

The unmoving dough in their hands was like a fresh ball of plasticine in Rin Hoshimi's hands.

"Miss Hoshimi is so strong..." Tsumiji was a little stunned. When she watched her mother make it before, it was quite strenuous in kneading the dough.

Hoshimi Rin responded calmly, aren't people who fight every day strong?

Kneading dough is strenuous, and rolling dough is a matter of physical strength.

Before Fugurohui and Tsumiki ran out of energy taking turns rolling the noodles, they finally rolled out a piece of dough that could barely be seen as a rectangle.

Finally, Hoshimi Rin adjusted the shape and thickness of the dough, then sprinkled anti-sticking flour to fold the dough into long strips, and cut it into thin noodles with a knife.

Looking at the buckwheat noodles filled with red primer boxes, Hoshimi Rin was quite emotional, "It's really surprising that I succeeded once."

The dough is not cracked and the dough is not broken, which can be regarded as avoiding the two big pits that novices often overturn.

"Well, I just don't know how it tastes."

Tsumiki looked at the noodles in front of her with sparkling eyes, obviously feeling very accomplished.

Hoshimi Rin took out a bunch of noodles from the lacquer box, "After working so hard for so long, at least I have to taste the fruits of my labor, anyway, the leftovers are enough to eat."