This is a dumpling that he developed temporarily when he was fighting against the dumpling brothers. He even won the dumpling competition at that time!

When I saw fresh prawns in the seafood shop today, I don’t know why I suddenly wanted to make this.

"Shanglong Dumplings? What an apt name."

Ichigo was tsk-tsk praising, but Yishin had already grabbed his chopsticks and started eating first.

"Well...it's really delicious!"

Two different skins and shrimp meat filling, especially with the addition of shrimp brains, make this Thang Long dumpling not only look gorgeous, but also absolutely delicious to eat.

Yixin groaned happily, then threw himself on the portrait of Masaki on the wall:

"Youko really deserves to be our child, she is really amazing, isn't she, Masaki?"

Yixin sighed for a long time before thinking of continuing to eat, but when he looked at the table again, he immediately screamed:

"Ah, how can you eat up all the dumplings, Dad only ate one, and he is far from full!"

"Fool."

After swallowing the last mouthful of dumplings, Xia Li coldly gave Yi Xin sharp a knife.

"Who made you feel carelessly when you have nothing to eat?"

Ichigo also had no sympathy.

"Masaki..."

Seeing that Yixin was so shocked that tears were streaming down his face, Youzi hurriedly comforted the poor man:

"Don't worry, Dad, there are still some in the kitchen, I'll bring them out for you right away."

"Well, it's better for you to treat Dad better, and Dad is still you!"

Impressed with all his heart, he was about to rush towards the wanderer, but he was stopped halfway, and Ichigo punched him on the wall as a photo.

"Don't touch You Zi with such a wretched expression!"

Ichigo yelled at Yixin, and then reluctantly went to the kitchen to serve dumplings for Yixin, he didn't want Youzi to be busy because of that old man who didn't respect him.

The wanderer is tired enough every day.

Watching Ichigo disappear into the kitchen, Xia Li raised her eyebrows and muttered to herself:

"Brother Ichigo, you don't really have any fantasies about Youzi, do you?"

"What did you say, Xia Li?"

Youzi felt that she seemed to have heard something outrageous.

"No, nothing."

Xia Li shook her head, and decided in her heart to observe for a while before talking.

"Oh, is that so?"

Youzi tilted his head, thinking that it might not be an important matter, so she quickly ignored it.

The next morning, contrary to the usual situation where the wanderer had to come to wake up in person, Ichigo got up early in the morning, and went straight into the bathroom after getting up.

When he came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Ichigo glanced subconsciously at the laundry basket where he had put the dirty clothes before he went in, and suddenly found that it was empty, and a very ominous premonition floated in his heart.

Ichigo had a little bit of luck in his heart, maybe it was his father...

Knowing that Yixin never does any housework, Ichigo still doesn't want to think in the right direction, because if it's the same as his guess, it's too...

"Brother, why are you standing here in a daze?"

Just when Ichigo was trying to convince himself, Youzi's soft voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Ah, it's a wanderer!"

As soon as he heard Youzi's voice, Ichigo's expression softened automatically:

"It's nothing, I'm just... looking for..."

Yihu couldn't continue talking, because he was holding the wanderer's hand, wasn't he just struggling with something for a long time?

Feeling that Ichigo's gaze was a little strange, following his gaze, Yuko's eyes also fell on his hand:

"Brother, are you looking for underwear? But this one has already been worn. I washed it and dried it before wearing it!"

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Yang raised the small piece of cloth in his hand, and the wanderer looked calm.

However, Ichigo couldn't change his face like Yuko's. His handsome face was light red at first, and then gradually darkened. After a few seconds, it became like a ripe tomato, and the red was about to drip.

"You... have finished washing, wanderer?"

Still holding a faint hope, Ichigo asked in a moan-like voice.

"Of course, haven't I already said that? My brother is so strange today! You wake up so early and take a shower without morning exercise. I always wash your clothes. Do you need to ask?"

Yuko looked at Ichigo with strange eyes, and even wanted to reach out to see if he was sick, otherwise how could he ask such an idiot question when he was always smart?

"Youzi, I can wash my underwear myself in the future!"

At the same time, Ichigo quickly reached out and pulled his underwear from Yuzi's hand. The ferocity of his action reminded Yuzi of a word, robbery.

Isn't it just a pair of underwear?It's still his own thing, is there a need to grab it?Brother, he is not really sick, is he?

Facing Yuko's worried eyes, Ichigo easily understood the expression in her clear eyes, and then, Ichigo felt like crying without tears.

Facing his innocent sister, how dare he say that he had a special dream last night, and then left some special marks on his underwear, a kind of mark that adolescent boys usually leave some mornings.

How could he explain such a embarrassing thing to his sister!

"If my brother is not feeling well, I can rest at home today, and I will call my brother's head teacher to ask for leave."

After Yuzi finished speaking, he went downstairs without waiting for Ichigo's reaction, leaving Ichigo standing there alone, stretching out his hands but not knowing what he was going to grab.

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"Hahaha, brother is so funny!"

It wasn't until he walked into the kitchen that Youzi finally let go of his tense face, and smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up.

How can a smart wanderer not know what Ichigo is struggling with?There is only one reason why Ichigo would never get up as long as he didn't call him every morning, and then immediately rushed to the bathroom to take a shower, and was so eager to snatch his underwear back——

That's Ichigo, nocturnal emission.

Youzi knew this fact immediately from the wetness and special smell on the underwear. If it was an ordinary girl, she would naturally feel shy, but Yuzi is special after all, so she still washed it without changing her expression, and even teased her later. Ichigo.

"My brother has also entered puberty. I don't know what his future girlfriend will be like? Will it be Rukia?"

After the last sound slowly disappeared into the air, the kitchen began to sound the music that sounds every day, a symphony of pots and pans.

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