that touch of blue

Chapter 54

Atobe followed the method that Zhan Lan said, and finally he did not let the eggs fall to the ground and sacrificed heroically. They all fell into the bowl. The transparent egg green and the moon-like egg yolk are clearly distinct, and they are beautiful.Atobe is holding an egg beater, how should he use this thing that he has never seen before.

Zhan Lan, who was busy chopping vegetables, didn't hear the expected voice, so she couldn't help but look back. Uncle Atobe was holding a bowl in his left hand and an egg beater in his right. He was staring straight at the bowl, but he didn't see any next move.After thinking about it, he sighed again, took the bowl and egg beater in Atobe's hand, and said, "Wash the greens for me, one by one, and put them in the basket to dry."

Atobe breathed a sigh of relief again, how could his majestic Atobe be unable to handle this little vegetable.He rolled up his sleeves, walked towards the vegetables placed in the sink as if he was facing an enemy, picked up a leaf, and gently stroked the surface of the leaf, just like treating his own child. The pieces were washed carefully and cleanly, and he was so focused that he didn't notice that Zhan Lan was standing behind him with a kitchen knife.

Suddenly feeling the sound of heavy breathing behind him, Atobe turned his head to look, Zhanlan looked at him helplessly, dragged him away from the scene of washing vegetables, looked at the kitchen flooded with water, Zhanlan sighed: If she One step later, I'm afraid the kitchen will be turned into a swamp by him. For your own safety, it's better not to let this old man wash the vegetables.

It was the first time Atobe felt that he was so useless, he opened his mouth, but Zhanlan interrupted what he wanted to say: "Then help me to check the heat, if the soup is ready, you can tell me. "

It turns out that he is still useful, Atobe thought weakly, and turned to watch the pot of soup with great interest, suddenly he thought of a question: "What should I call soup?"

"Eh... That's right, the water is bubbling and boiling, and the soup will be ready." Zhan Lan explained in the simplest and most superficial words, and she didn't really expect the boy to understand what she meant, in order to avoid hitting him It is better to find something for him to do.

Atobe nodded in understanding, and concentrated on completing the task that Zhanlan gave him.

Standing outside the door were a few teenagers who were about to go into the kitchen to get water. They watched the minister and Zhanlan's interaction silently. The gentle boy said in a low voice, "The minister and Sister Lanlan are a good match."

"Too poor." Seeing what the minister was doing clumsily, the young man who had a panoramic view spat out such words with disdain.

"Let's go down, senior." A blond-haired boy looked coldly at the minister who was staying in the kitchen.

"Senior Anato, Ruo, let's go. There is still juice in the refrigerator in the living room." Feng dragged his companions out of the kitchen, and they still left this warm kitchen for the couple who will be separated tomorrow.

Hearing the sound of "gurgling" in the crock pot, Atobe looked back at Zhanlan who was struggling to stir the eggs and said, "Is this the soup?"

"Boiling water doesn't roar, roaring water doesn't boil." Zhan Lan replied concisely.

Uh... Hearing such an answer, Atobe understood what it meant, and he didn't speak again.

The sound of the crock finally stopped, Atobe looked at Zhanlan, she was washing vegetables, what should she do next?He thought for a long time, then stretched out his hand to touch the cover, the sudden scalding made him scream, and immediately withdrew his hand back. Hearing the cry, Qing Lan immediately turned back, looked at Atobu grinning at his hand , and kept blowing, trying to relieve the pain, and immediately understood what happened.He grabbed Atobe's finger, put it in his mouth, and stared at Atobe with his blue eyes.

When he looked at his finger again, there was a red spot between his fingertips, and there was nothing serious about it.Zhanlan patted Atobu's head smoothly: "Are you an idiot? You just use your hands to take off such a hot cover. It's no wonder you don't get burned. You really don't have any common sense."

Atobe, who knew he was wrong, didn't refute, and could only obediently listen to his girlfriend's lecture.Zhan Lanbai glanced at it, first turned down the fire, then opened the lid with a rag soaked in water, white water vapor rushed out, and stirred the soup with a big spoon in his right hand, turning the bones and corn , continue to close the lid.Turning around and looking at Atobe: "Does your hand still hurt?"

Atobe, who was rarely injured, nodded. Zhanlan lowered her head and scolded again for being a fool. She grabbed Atobe's hand and washed it under the faucet. On the top, the friction between the fingertips is soft, smelling the unique fragrance of a girl, the boy's face flushed slightly: "Lanlan, I'm very useless, am I?"

"It's good that you didn't set the kitchen on fire." Zhan Lan looked up at Atobu, only to see a touch of sadness in his eyes, knowing that his words hurt him, she quickly changed her tone and said, "Actually Well, it's not surprising that a young master like you who lives in a big family doesn't know how to do this kind of thing. Although my family is not as luxurious as your Atobe's, I can only cook instant noodles and simple ones I still learned how to make porridge and soup from Aunt Ji Zi, and occasionally watched my mother cook a few dishes and wrote down the order, besides that, I am not a good-for-nothing young lady.”

"Hmph, then you just wait for me to cook a table of delicious dishes for you." Hearing Zhan Lan's words, the self-esteem of young master Atobe was aroused, and he said solemnly, making a promise.

Zhanlan never expected such a result, she glanced at Atobe speechlessly, let go of Atobe's hand, and turned to wash the vegetables.

The group of people hiding outside the door changed, and they just heard Atobe's bold words, and a young man said with a smile: "Well, I seem to have heard something very interesting, right, Yukimura-kun."

"That's right, maybe we will have good luck in the future. Fuji-kun, let's call each other by name." The other boy also smiled very gently, as if everything in the world would pale in front of him.

"It seems that we can't get what we want here, Jingshi, let's get it from the refrigerator in the living room."

"Okay, Zhou Zhu."

The second group left the kitchen door.

After preparing everything that needs to be prepared, Zhanlan took out a cucumber like a magic trick, cleaned it vigorously, and skillfully peeled off the green skin to reveal the tender green flesh. The unique fragrance sprinted against the sense of smell of the two of them. "Here." Zhanlan divided the cucumber into two, and handed the extra half to Atobe.

"What is this?" Atobe asked shamelessly, holding half of a cucumber in his hand.

"The best vegetarian food for weight loss and beauty." I took a bite "Karbang", the slightly sweet taste made the whole mouth very comfortable.

"Ah?" The cucumber that Atobe originally wanted to eat stopped in mid-air. What is weight loss and beauty?Does he need to lose weight with such a standard figure?Such a beautiful face still needs beauty treatment?

"What's the matter, is there a problem?" Zhan Lan asked with her head tilted.She remembered that her classmates often had cucumbers for dinner in order to lose weight.

"Are you dissatisfied with my uncle's figure and face?" Uncle Atobe leaned into Zhanlan's face slightly dissatisfied.

Forehead?When did she ever say something like that?Zhanlan stared at Atobe with wide eyes, it was still the bright azure blue, Atobe's heart beat faster, red lips with cucumber juice, Atobe couldn't help but put his lips on it, sweet , Fragrant, endless aftertaste, reluctant to let go, continue to deepen.After regaining consciousness, Zhanlan was about to push away the young man who was already on her face, but unexpectedly Atobu put his hands around Zhanlan's slender waist, and didn't relax at all, the cucumber in Zhanlan's hand fell to the ground.

Zhanlan's face was flushed, she remembered what happened on the Ferris wheel a few days ago, that long French kiss made her blush even now when she recalled it.

With great difficulty Atobe let go of the girl, her azure blue eyes were clouded with mist, and her cheeks were crimson.Atobe licked his lips with great satisfaction: "The taste is not bad, the cucumber is quite delicious."

Kikumaru and Echizen happened to be thirsty and were going to get juice in the kitchen, but they didn't expect to see such a blushing scene. The two young boys stood at the door with red faces, neither entering nor exiting.After a while, Kikumaru suddenly came back to his senses, dragged Echizen and left the kitchen furtively. Sitting on the sofa not far away, pretending to rest, it was actually Liu He who was always watching the kitchen. Gan saw their movements, glanced at each other, and recorded something in his notebook.

Seeing Zhanlan staring blankly at him, Atobe stretched out his hand and patted his soft and shiny black hair: "Why, are you intoxicated by my grandpa's gorgeous kiss?"

Zhanlan suddenly came back to her senses, and borrowed Echizen's catchphrase: "madamadadane."

Um?Uncle Atobe was stunned, what kind of talk is this?

"What do you mean it's still far behind? Is my uncle's kissing skills so bad?" Atobe asked with strong jealousy.

"Okay, you step aside, I'm going to start making dinner." Looking at the sunset outside the window, with the afterglow, a beautiful day is about to pass.