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“Puff puff~” The steak was put into the hot pot oil by the red eye. The crackling oil stains jumped out of the pot, passed through the red eyed body and fell to the ground, forming small pieces of oil.

“Steak should be cooked a bit well ~ medium rare ~ pica lovers love it ~ a steak should be fried a bit well ~ half cooked ~ and it is completely indistinguishable from 8 well ~”

“Red eyes, stop singing, it’s ugly.”

“Oh.” The red eye covered his mouth with one hand, and with a flick of the other hand, a pair of black chopsticks appeared in his hand. Under the control of the red eye, the steak was turned over, and the black chopsticks were on the side of the steak. For a moment, a drop of black water dropped, which fell on the steak and was quickly evaporated.

“Gufufufufu~” The taste of curry obscured the original spiciness and attracted Uraraka, who had originally planned to go to the first floor to buy a box of drinks to fill his hunger.

“Sniff~ um… it’s the smell of curry~ so fragrant… drool.” Like the cartoon, Uraraka almost followed the smell from the room of Sato Rikido. In the past, be sober! Do you want to lose weight! ! The meat on the belly will not transfer to the chest no matter what! !

“Knock-knock~Sado-kun, what are you doing delicious? Can I have some? Ah?! Midoriya?!” Uraraka looked at Izuku who was active in the small kitchen in Sato Rikido’s room and quickly wiped it. The saliva that was almost on the floor.

“Aha? Good evening, classmate Uraraka.” Izuku turned his head and smiled when he saw Uraraka who was wiping his saliva.

“Good evening, Xiaoji-kun, why are you in Sunto-kun’s room? What about others?”

“He said he was going to train outside. I borrowed Sunto-kun’s kitchen to make a bento for lunch tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow’s bento? But Xiaoji-kun, don’t you usually eat the cafeteria? Why do you suddenly remember to make a bento?” Uraraka raised a question in protest.

“It’s a small victory. He said that he would have a bento contest at noon to see who made it better, ah!!!” A drop of curry soup landed on Izuku’s school uniform.

“Guru~” Uraraka’s stomach finally made a voice of resistance. Uraraka rubbed his head and looked at Izuku who was holding a tissue.

“That… Xiaojiu-kun, can I have a bite of curry? I’m a little hungry.”

“No problem, red eyes, is the rice ready?” Izuku wiped the curry stains on his clothes with a tissue, but didn’t wipe them off.

“It’s almost there. Just wait a little longer. The steak is already fried. I cut it with a sword.”

“Okay, let me see if there are any curry stains on clothes like aprons. I heard that it’s hard to wash. Uraraka-san, take a seat first.”

“Oh… OK.” Uraraka walked into the room and sat on the mat in the room proficiently. It seems that Uraraka has come to Sato Rikido for a tooth ceremony not once or twice. She took out her mobile phone and quietly A video of Izuku cooking.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“If you have an apron, I remember there is one over there.” Red eyes pointed to the pink apron hanging in the corner of the small kitchen.

“The pink one is okay, let’s borrow it.” Izuku clasped his hands together and patted it, took off his apron, and put it on himself.

“Yo Xi, the steak is ready to be fried, look at me!” Red-eyed held the pan with the steak in one hand and flew the steak into the air. A sharp blade appeared in the red-eyed right hand.

“Swipe!” The right hand was constantly waving in the air. The left hand that was holding the pan quickly put the pan down and reached for the plate next to it.

“Papa.” The steak fell on the plate and was divided into several pieces. Redeye poured the steak on the plate into the curry soup. After putting on the apron, Izuku took a clean spoon from the curry soup and kept stirring the curry soup and steak. Redeye took a small pot, filled it with water, and turned on the rice cooker. Popped up.

“For soba noodles, you shouldn’t need too much water.”

“Well, it doesn’t need to be too much, but if you want soba to be delicious, you have to accurately control the time.”



“give it to me.”

“Okay.” The two connected seamlessly. Redeye reached out and turned off the curry soup. Izuku took the original steak plate to the rice cooker and put it on the rice cooker. Redeye took out the small pot filled with water. Izuku took out the pot containing the curry soup, scooped a spoonful of curry with a stirring spoon, poured it on the rice, and carried the curry rice out.

“Forgot to take the spoon.” The red eye reached out and took an iron spoon, and threw it at Izuku’s back. After Izuku put the curry rice in front of Uraraka, he stretched out two fingers with his left hand to pinch it and clamped it with the shining silver. The spoon was light, and the spoon was placed next to the plate.

“Slowly use, the first time you make it, the taste may be a bit strange, if you have any comments, please tell me.”

“Sniff~ It smells delicious, I’m welcome!” Uraraka put down the phone, picked up the spoon, took a bite of curry rice, stuffed it into his mouth, the unimaginable spiciness in his mouth is like a volcanic eruption, soft and waxy The white rice with a hint of maltose sweetness, like a spoon, hollows out the erupting volcano.

“Puff! Why is it so spicy! But it’s delicious!” Uraraka was so spicy, and her face was flushed red. Izuku brought a glass of ice water to Uraraka’s hand in time, and Uraraka quickly poured the ice water into it. Lower belly.

“Puff~ Saved.” Uraraka said as he scooped another spoonful of curry. This spoonful of curry contained rice and a piece of steak. After putting the curry into his mouth again, Uraraka felt like he was getting cold, a spicy volcano. With the sweetness of the spoon, and a rain of salty and bitterness, it is simply a portrayal of her life.

“Steak….. Why is it bitter? Oh oh oh~ but it’s delicious~ oh oh~” Uraraka cried and used a spoon to scoop curry into his mouth. The original curry rice was not A lot, I was eaten by Uraraka within a few spoons. The sound of the spoon colliding on the porcelain plate brought back Uraraka’s brain circuit to the sky. By the way, I also reminded Izuku that the customers who tasted steak curry rice are finished~

“How does it taste? Uraraka classmate? Any comments?” Izuku, wearing a pink apron, packed the curry rice in a bento box, handed the other bento box to Redeye, washed his hands, and walked out of the small kitchen.

“Red eye, please clean up the kitchen utensils. How does the curry rice taste?”

“Uuuuu~ Xiaojiu, thank you so much, this is the most unspeakable curry rice I have ever eaten~uuuu~”

“Uh… as long as you like it.”

“Ontology, which bento box do you want to put your omelette in?”

“My own one, remember to wash the kitchen utensils.”

“Oh~” Red eyes replied, and Izuku took away the empty plate and washed the plate and the iron spoon.

“Puff~whee~ The food is super full, and the taste is amazing, I’m full~ Woo~ Thank you for the hospitality! I’m going back to cry for a bit!! Woo~” Uraraka jumped up from the mat fiercely , Rushed out of the room with tears in his eyes.

“What’s wrong with her?” Izuku watched Uraraka rush out of the room, tilting his head.

“Who knows? The curry rice is too spicy? It’s so spicy that you cry?”

“Save a small portion of curry rice as a thank-you gift to Sunato-kun.”

“You didn’t say it earlier! Fortunately, I left a small portion.” The red eye held the pot for cooking curry in one hand, and the cloth for washing the pot in the other.

“Hurry up and help wash the dishes! Main body.”

“I’m coming.”

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