[Comprehensive] Daily life of local tyrants in love

The water in the pool was rushing, and the live fish, shrimps and shellfish in it were crowded together in a small basin, and occasionally a few transparent shrimps and crabs shuttled under their claws.

Masako quickly grabbed a big crab from the water. The crab was very fresh. A pair of pincers swung desperately in the air, and you could hear the creaking sound of their joints. can be broken.

"These hairy crabs have been in the water for a long time, and they should be vomited up. You help me, we cook the crabs," Masako broke the crab shells hard, and there was a piece of white meat under the crab cover. She moved skillfully He took away the lungs of the crab, and instructed Zhiyu Sakurana: "Change the water in the basin, and don't get caught by the crab."

"Ok?"

Zhiyu Sakura dumped the sand in the basin, touched a hairy crab, and put the struggling crab on the cutting board without fear of the soft thorns on it, and knocked hard on the shell.

She tugged the pincers: "Okay."

"I'll deal with the lettuce after changing it. Don't you think the school's vegetables are not to your liking? I'll make you a salad and take it with you. You're not afraid of spoiling it in this weather."

Zhiyu Sakura touched her stomach: "It won't break."

Obviously I have no money and I am reluctant to spend money on food, so I have hypoglycemia.

She carefully selected the vegetables and tore off the yellowed and wilted leaves: "I'll make the salad myself later."

"Okay, okay, do it yourself." Masako's handling of aquatic products is smooth and graceful: "The old acquaintance who sells seafood today specially left me live crabs. The crabs are tender, and they should taste good when steamed and dipped in soy sauce."

After working on the crab in her hand, she picked up the hairy crab on the cutting board: "Why is this crab not moving, did you kill it?"

"No, it fainted," Zhiyu Yingnai finished choosing the vegetables in her hand, and walked over to pick up the claws of the crab: "I'm done choosing the vegetables, I'll take care of this one, Grandma Masako, if you want to be salty?" Sweet mouth."

Masako sneered: "I remember your cooking skills were not very good, why are you so diligent today? But it's a good thing to learn to cook if you want to, don't worry about my favorite sweet and salty food, just do it according to your own method , just a little, don’t waste it, and take what you can’t finish to school tomorrow.”

She has always had a good impression of people who cherish food, Zhiyu Yingna nodded and said, "Of course."

While the two of them were busy with the kitchen, they chatted casually. The lights inside and outside were all on, and the room was brightly lit. Masako turned her head to Oriha Sakura, who was concentrating on handling crabs.

After hesitating for a while, she asked, "You were the only one when you came back today?"

Zhiyu Yingna nodded: "Well, it's just me."

"When I was looking down from the top of the window, it seemed that you were followed by two sneaky men..." She frowned and thought for a while, then stretched out her hand and gestured: "One is about this tall, the other is fat Yes, but I can only see a phantom from such a distance, and I can't see it carefully, I hope I am wrong."

Masako sighed in a heavy voice: "Recently, there have been many cases of disappearances in Tokyo. The missing people are all girls as old as you. The good people are gone, and even the bones can't be found. You say their Parents are so heartbroken..."

Before she could finish her complaints, Masako opened the steamer and fiddled with the hairy crab: "How do you tie the crabs like this? It's interesting to see, I've never seen it before."

"This is the tortoise shell binding."

"Old and old..."

Masako put the other crabs into the plate: "Young people really think more and keep up with the times. I've never heard of these things as an old lady."

Zhiyu Yingna raised the knife and put the raw onion and ginger into the bowl, then poured some organic soy sauce to marinate, then poured sesame oil, and finally put the freshly hot and bright red meat into the bowl. The oily spicy peppers are poured all over the top.

With the sound of "呲呲" oil temperature, the small kitchen suddenly overflowed with aroma.

Masako smelled the fragrance, and suddenly became a little confused.

Oriha Sakurana dipped some of it into her mouth with the tip of her chopsticks and tasted it, she felt that the taste was a bit bland, so she added some mature vinegar and shook it well.

The taste of crab meat itself is fresh and sweet. If it is too troublesome to handle, it will lose the original taste of seafood. However, eating fresh alone is inevitably boring. Masako tasted the seasoning and couldn't help but eat it with a piece of long onion.

Reluctantly putting down her chopsticks, she repeatedly praised: "You can have a bowl of rice with just your bowl of chili."

I don't know when this child learned a good skill. When he was cooking last time, he obviously didn't know how to do anything and would only make trouble next to him. Masako was relieved and sad: If this is the price of being sensible, it would be too much big.

Raising her hand, Masako was about to touch Oriha Sakurana's head, when she accidentally swept across the mottled wall, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

The light shone from behind, and the shadows of three people stood on the wall in front of them.

She wiped her eyes vigorously, the third shadow was still there, the shadow was very high, the facial expression seemed to be hollowed out, the eyebrows and lips were left white, like a pumpkin lantern in Halloween.

The top of its head was almost reaching the ceiling, and it clung tightly to their sides. Its gloomy hands turned into black air, as if it wanted to reach out to them.

"Walk……"

The chill rose from under her feet, and the great fear made Masako unable to make any sound except swallowing her saliva. She stared at the wall in front of her, as if she would faint in the next moment.

The corners of its lips on both sides were raised up, and it smiled at her ferociously.

Zhiyu Yingna is concentrating on dismantling the ropes tied to the crabs. The crabs that Masako steamed have already lifted the crab lids, so there is no need to trouble, but she uses the traditional Chinese method, which is to put the whole crabs into the steamer to cook.

If the crab is not tied properly during steaming, then when it is heated and struggling, it is likely to lose the yellowish color because the belly is facing down, and the meat quality will be uneven.

Oriha Sakurana was still a little unaccustomed to the absence of nagging in her ears, she asked suspiciously, "Grandma Masako?"

Masako's eyes were dull, her face was livid as if she had lost her soul, and she stood motionless.

Oriha Sakurana put her hand in front of her and waved, then looked at the wall.

A few pieces of wall covering had been peeled off from the darkened wall by the smoke from the kitchen, and the white part was just like the facial features of a human face, but it was a little incomplete.

After hastily washing her hands under the faucet, and drying the water with a towel, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Masako's neck. When her knuckles were squeezed hard, the old man's slightly cloudy eyeballs were a little bloodshot.

Masako's body was icy cold, a wisp of black air flashed quickly in her dull eyes, but she let out a painful moan in her mouth, the strength of Oraha Sakurana's hand increased instead, and the golden glow in her eyes floated up and down.

"get out."

***

The crosstalk artist on TV is performing rakugo, making funny words one after another.

Masako, on the other hand, didn't know what to eat, and always felt that she had forgotten something. She looked at the rare and rich meal in front of her and sighed.

Oriha Sakurana held the job bowl and watched rakugo seriously, and laughed from time to time, quite admiring.

It's just that Masako has no choice but to find that the timing of her laugh is so coincidental that it always coincides with the special effects of laughter that come with the TV show.

The corner of Masako's mouth twitched: "... Sakurana, if you don't like watching it, don't follow me to watch this kind of show. Don't you usually like to watch romantic dramas the most? How many TV shows are there?"

I don't like to watch.Zhiyu Sakura put down her job: "No need to change."

Swapping the steamed crab made with the Chinese cooking method and Masako, Oriha Sakura pushed the seasoning bowl in front of Masako. The hard shell of the hairy crab was cut open by a short knife to reveal the snow-white crab meat. She scooped it up with a small clean spoon. A spoonful of bright red sauce was poured on the crab belly, and another piece of crab meat was dug out and brought to Masako's mouth.

She opened her mouth: "Ah—"

Masako looked at her dumbfounded, while muttering that she was not a child, she couldn't resist eating it.

The moment the crab meat touched her tongue, Masako's eyes lit up. She picked up the spoon and started to eat the meat and the rice. A large hairy crab fell to the bottom without knowing it. She still felt that it was not enough, and poured the whole rice into the ingredients Stir in the sauce.

After eating, she was a little shocked and embarrassed: "This is really, so delicious, I have never eaten such a delicious thing, I wanted to save some for you to take to school, now... "

Zhiyu Yingnai said: "It's okay, I met Jin, I met a good person, he will treat me."