To the eternal you

"Wow~ It's so cold——!"

Zaoyou shook her head, shook off the snowflakes on the hood, and walked quickly into the gate of Shefeng, her little face was red from the cold.

She stretched out her palm to blow on the warm air, the white mist she exhaled quickly dissipated, and there was a little warmth between her fingers.

"Oh, it's Zaoyou. The weather is bothering you to go out and work hard. Hurry up and come to dinner! Today, the eldest lady and Your Excellency Toma will cook for you personally."

Standing at the door, the person in charge of Kanding's Ninja Department greeted him.

At the same time, he secretly sighed in his heart, he never expected that the laziest little guy has grown up now, even if the winter is difficult, he can still obey his orders.

Although she is not young, among the group of ninjas raised by the society, most of the ninjas who are of the same age as Zaoyu are no different from adults. Only she is still a child, unable to wake up all day and night cheer up.

"Okay, okay, I want to eat a few more bowls!"

Zaoyou trotted in all the way, and rarely greeted others when passing by.

Festivals are such things, the warm atmosphere, everyone who was a little alienated on weekdays, the distance has been shortened a lot, even a child like Zaoyou, who is afraid of being born, is unexpectedly bolder today?

In the kitchen, a large and a small figure wearing an apron is busy. In fact, Hayou’s impression of the eldest lady is the same as that of many people outside. They think she is an elegant and dignified beauty, although she will send a maiden sister to supervise her on weekdays. , Don't let yourself be lazy.

But today she is in a good mood, so she can calmly forget about this issue like an adult for a day!

Wearing a warm apron and a long high ponytail, the frost-haired Princess Egret is sweating slightly on her forehead and her cheeks are reddish. She carefully looks at the cooking things in the pot. The white and transparent fish meat is about to become slightly elastic. The hot soup is constantly tumbling, exuding a charming umami taste, which makes people who have worked hard all day in winter move their index fingers.

Tomah stood not far from her, quickly chopped the chives and put them into the pot he was in charge of, and then searched the lower cabinet to find pepper and put them in. As the housekeeping officer, he was cleaning, cooking or The efficiency of doing things is the best in the industry, and it is even more impressive in the days of the end of the year.

Because the door outside the house was pushed open by Zaoyou, a little cold wind flowed into the kitchen, snowflakes were flying, and the whistling sound attracted the attention of the two.

"It's Zaoyu! You came just in time, this pot is almost ready, you and the eldest lady will go to rest and drink some hot soup, and I will do the rest!"

Tomah immediately spotted Zaoyou who was hiding at the door with her head sticking out, and greeted him warmly.

"Well...I'm fine, but you've been busy all day, Tomma, why don't you take Zaoyou to rest first."

After wiping off the sweat, Miss Kamisato said softly.

Adults always like to give in and give way, so Zaoyou will often be in a daze at this time, or echo the opinions of the party she is more intimate with.

It's just that both of them are very kind to her, and Zaoyou doesn't know how to persuade her, but fortunately, she doesn't need to choose this multiple-choice question.

The maiden sister who supervised her on weekdays came, and she suggested: "Let me take over from now on, both of you have worked hard for a long time, and it happens to be able to take Zaoyu to dinner together, please supervise her to eat well for me. "

After hesitating for a moment, the two agreed. The relationship between superiors and subordinates in the society is actually not as strict as other practices.

Especially for Kamisato Ayaka's gentle temperament, Zaoyu's occasional confrontation or inaction, in her view, also has part of her own responsibility, which is really unbelievable for the patriarch of the ninjas.

But such a fact is also happening, but it can make people feel understandable. After all, social practice is not only close to the people, but also close to the gods. There was a beautiful legend a hundred years ago.

Shabuki, who is enjoying the supper, is just a microcosm of Inazuma Castle. On another hill away from Kamari House, there are shrines and everlasting cherry trees standing on the top of the mountain.

Among them was a purple-haired god dressed as a cook with her sleeves rolled up. She was looking at the cutting board in front of her with a serious face at the moment.

Standing behind her was a yawning, soft and charming lady with pink hair. The second after she yawned, the blade fell, and the chopping board, fish and knife resonated harmoniously.

The fish's tail twitched for a moment, and then fell powerlessly, while Ying's expression relaxed.

"By the way... Ying, what are you going to cook?"

"Ghost sees sorrow."

Does this dish name really exist?Or is this kind of cuisine really necessary to exist in the world?

Ying is not clear, but at least it is certain that when he asked the people of the ghost clan to eat it that day, Ararataki Dosai once commented on this dish. From the admiring eyes of the warrior, she got an inexplicable sense of accomplishment , so the name of the dish was finalized.

Gui Jianchou has forgotten what the specific ingredients are, but cooking is a matter of freedom, how can you be bound by the ingredients!

"Okay, okay~ Although I don't think my words can refute Ying's will, let's say it first, if this year's cooking is still so bad, you will not receive gifts."

Yae Kamiko is playing with the hanging hair on the sideburns. He is obviously a priest but his shoulders are bare. When the movement arc is slightly larger, you can see the smooth and white underarms, which makes some children blush and heartbeat, and even develops a strange xp for the maidens. system.

"No, it must be that the general secretly spoke ill of me again, and this year I also have a new way to meet Qi."

Ying seemed to be very confident. She was learning the cooking method from the book and handling the fish scales, while Yaegamiko's eyesight gradually became subtler behind her.

The reason why I didn't receive a gift in previous years was actually that the girl returned to the tree of the fox on the spot after tasting Ying's dishes, and her expression was not peaceful...

Because of this, the following year, it was still Mr. Thor who was dressed as a general who was responsible for delivering gifts.

Nothing in this family is simple.

In order to prevent Ying's cooking from feeding the girl who had finally recovered to a double score, Ms. Yae Kamito gracefully joined the cooking. Specifically, it was probably to kick the horse that was rushing directly to the cliff of the dark cooking world. Kick back to the crooked point.

There was the sound of weapons clashing in the kitchen, and the heart of the witch guarding outside the door trembled.

She prayed silently in her heart, hoping to have a good Christmas tonight.

At this time, the girl who didn't know that Zhengzheng finished giving some of the gifts to the children who went to bed early, and was having sex and preparing for the next stage of gifts.