I lost my memory after making a lifetime promise with 5t5

Gojo Satoru, who had never read popular books, seemed to maintain his noble and glamorous attitude as always, but in fact he froze suddenly.

Wujou's hesitation caused Nuliang Luyi's thoughts to slip into another abyss. She asked softly, for fear of touching the self-esteem of the eight-year-old god son: "Gojo-kun, have you ever been to school?"

"I'm the strongest in the future!" Wutiao Wutiao's already big Wang Lan's eyes widened even more, "I have an upper class study, and I know all the characters."

In order to prove his ability, Gojo Satoru turned to the first page of this booklet and read it reluctantly.

"What is this..."

"boring……"

"It's so childish..."

At the beginning, Nuliang Luyi could still hear Gojo Satoru muttering something as if deliberately speaking to her, but his white and tender hands were still turning honestly.

Nulianglu raised his chin with his hands: What a godlike son, he is clearly a kid who is younger than her.

She also took out her homework book from her schoolbag and began to write her own homework.

After all, I can't finish my homework, and I can only cry two lines at the beginning of school.

The harmonious spring sun penetrated layers of cherry blossoms, leaving mottled light and shadow on the harmonious two people.

With the Ultraman album to pass the time, Gojo Satoru, who was distracted, did not continue to ask Nura Rikuichi to come tomorrow.

But in the following days, there will always be small figures holding various fast food packaging bags on the wall of Gojo Satoru.

All kinds of junk food in the eyes of the old guys in the Gojo clan gave Gojo Satoru great satisfaction. Different from the pursuit of light high-end Japanese food, the refreshing feeling of all kinds of seasonings, spices and other strong flavors exploded on the taste buds. The five enlightenment can't stop.

Gojo Satoru, who opened the door to the new world after eating it once, directly shattered the door, and the kaiseki cuisine could no longer enter the eyes of the noble God, but all entered the stomach of Nuliang Luyi, who was eating and drinking.

Gojo Satoru secretly unscrewed the Coke brought by Nuliang Luyi, and keenly heard the Gojo clansmen outside the wall talking about him:

"Have you heard that Mr. Wu's appetite has improved a lot recently?"

"I heard, don't you think Master Wu's temper has become better recently?" As members of the Wutiao tribe, they still know a little about "Six Eyes". Reduced, isn’t it just around the corner that our Wujo clan surpasses Zenyuan and Kamo?”

"Maybe, I heard from the servants inside that Mr. Wu likes the cherry blossom tree inside very much. When he is resting, he always looks up at the cherry blossoms in full bloom. Now the cherry blossom tree inside is very precious, so don't scratch it."

Gojo Satoru who had a little secret was speechless, all the food was eaten by Lu Yi, the cherry tree had already been trampled by Lu Yi for countless times, and they didn’t even notice that outsiders had broken into the barrier so many times, they guessed it No, it's really stupid.

Looking at his soda cupboard, Gojo Satoru was very relieved - the enchantment he set up with the "Six Eyes" himself would not be discovered by the sloppy Gojo clansmen for 500 years.

Of course, Gojo Satoru likes sweet milk tea and various desserts more.

"Gojo-kun, you really like sweets." After taking it a few times, Nuliang Luyi clearly found that Gojo Satoru didn't have any hidden food preferences.

"'Six Eyes' consumes a lot, I need sweets."

This sentence is very similar to the fact that he has no choice but to eat sweets, but when Nu Lianglu saw Gojo Gojo's speed up every time he ate sweets and his bright blue eyes, he hallucinated a fish that ate a small dried fish and flicked it away. A kitten with a tail, how can he not know the real reason why he eats so many sweets.

Even so, Nuliang Luyi, who saw Gojo Satoru developing desserts into staple food, couldn't help asking in amazement: "Wouldn't you get tired of eating so much?"

Neither humans nor monsters she has seen can eat sweets like this.Nuliang Lu Yi, who was still young, didn't know about diabetes and other diseases, but he felt something was wrong.

Man, can you really eat like this?

"No. It's still not sweet enough." Gojo Satoru pointed to the wagashi in his hand, his face slightly puffed up from chewing wrinkled, thinking that this wagashi was still not qualified under the "Gojo Satoru's exclusive standard", so he bluntly proposed Improve comments further.

"How come?" Nu Lianglu checked the packaging of the wagashi and confirmed that this is the dessert she found according to the sweet party strategy. At that time, she specially asked the shop assistant for the sweetest types of wagashi. How could it be possible? Not sweet yet.

Under Gojo Gojo's reluctant gaze, he picked up a piece of wagashi, and Nulianglu stuffed it into his mouth generously, wanting to prove with practical actions that the sweetness of the wagashi was okay.

After taking a bite, Nuliang Lu's face turned slightly pale.

Not thinking that she could take a second bite, she put down the wagashi in her hand, only to feel that her approval of this piece of wagashi plummeted to a negative number in an instant.

But her reason is completely opposite to Gojo Satoru.

Nu Lianglu picked up the miso soup on the side and poured it all down his throat, washing away the sweet and greasy taste lingering on his taste buds to a level that his brain could accept.

Wiping off the soup from his mouth, Nu Lianglu held the soup bowl, and even his voice became hoarse.

It was too late to call Gojo Satoru's surname, she widened her bright eyes: "Are you sure it's not sweet enough, not too sweet?"

"Not sweet enough." Wujo Satoru was sure.

"Really?" Nuliang Luyi still couldn't believe it.

"Really." Gojo Satoru felt that he had no need to lie to others.

"Really?"

"real."

Nuliang Luyi and Gojo Satoru looked at each other, but they were finally defeated:

"Okay, I see."

After returning home, Nu Lianglu went straight to the kitchen.

After eating so many high-end gojojia dishes, she also wants to give back. The desserts that her friends want may not be available in the shops outside. She made desserts with Mao Lilan in the family class of Didan Primary School. At home, follow the The same steps can also be made, just remember to put more sugar in the middle?

Now that I have made it, Nuliang Luyi plans to make more, and put some of the more candy for Wujo Satoru to eat, and the other part can be given to her parents, Lu Sheng, and the monsters who take care of her on weekdays.

Putting sugar several times into some of them, Nuliang Lu Yi, who was wearing a small apron, was a little unsure whether these could be eaten.

Concentrating on tinkering, she didn't notice a few little monsters sneaking around.The little monster quickly told their good friend Nuliang Rikusheng that there was dessert to eat.

"Sister!" Nu Lianglu was grabbed by his younger brother as soon as he finished the relatively small part of Gojo Satoru.

Although the younger brother has only a quarter of the monster blood like her, but unlike her who is going to inherit the Nura group, he only has a human form and looks closer to his mother Nura Wakana. His young cheeks are like a cute little dough, A pair of brown eyes under short brown hair are full of intimacy and flattery.

Knowing how naughty his younger brother is, Nuliang Lu squatted down and looked at him at eye level: "Did you play a prank again?"

"Yeah." Nuliang Lusheng lowered his head, his two little hands twisted into a ball, "Put salt into the kappa's miso soup bowl."

Nuliang Lu Yi didn't realize that there was any problem behind Lu Sheng's routine operation, and her brother's rare surrender was worth encouraging. She rubbed her brother's slightly frizzy hair: "I know I'm wrong?"

"Well, my sister will take me to apologize..."

Nuliang Lusheng clenched his sister's hand tightly, making Nuliang Luyi completely unable to refuse, so he had to put the dessert aside, and followed Lu Sheng out of the kitchen.

In the next second, a few little monsters lifted up the freshly made dessert and ran quickly.

After Nuliang Lusheng faltered and fooled Lu Lianglu for a while, he ran directly to the appointed place.

After the successful prank, Nuliang Rikusheng praised a few little monsters, and couldn't help but wonder who is my sister making such an exquisite dessert for?

This is obviously not for him, could it be other monsters in the group?

Nuliang Lusheng, who has always been the number one in his sister's heart, felt a little threatened. He ground his teeth, and he decided to eat a piece secretly before his sister found him.

My sister's cooking skills have always been very good, it must be delicious.

And, just one piece should be fine?

Nuliang Lusheng waved his fleshy hand to prevent other greedy little monsters from stealing it. He guarded the plate of dessert for his sister, then tilted his head, and after thinking about it, he still tried to steal a piece.

Before the brain had time to taste what it was like, the failure of the sense of taste had directly affected the senses of smell, hearing, and vision. It was like a howling mountain wind, blowing away other thoughts and instantly leaving Nuliang Luyi's mind blank.

What redeemed him was a glass of water that arrived in time.

Nu Lianglu squatted in front of his younger brother and fed him water. Seeing his younger brother blushing and coughing out of breath, he didn't know whether he should be angry or laugh.

Pulling his younger brother's round face heavily, Nu Lianglu straightened his face: "Have you learned a lesson?"

While Nura Rikusheng was rinsing his mouth vigorously, his admiration for his sister skyrocketed.All of this must have been planned by my sister, who has seen through his pranks a long time ago. As expected of the young master of the Nuliang group, my sister is really amazing!

Xiaoba, who caused the Nuliang group to make a fuss, was subdued and sincerely bowed his head to admit his mistake:

"sorry."

"Then you and the little monsters over there are here to help, and the next thing to do is for you to eat." Nu Lianglu picked up the smallest apron, intending to make his brother atone for his sin.

Nu Lianglu raised his hands and tied the apron clumsily.

Worried that Nuliang Luyi would continue to make unpalatable desserts, he ran to Nuliang Luyi in a sticky manner, and asked flatteringly:

"Sister, you have done a good job of poisoning, can you stop doing it in the future?"