Chapter 9 Dumplings



027.

At this moment, Yaoyan and a swordsman who claims to be a replica of the King of Sheets, who does not want to provide his name, have a similarity of 99%, with a high degree of overlap, except for the height, which can be regarded as a tracing. (Manually crossed out)

He walked silently at a speed comparable to jogging, but in a strange way that looked like a normal walk, he walked straight behind Manyozakura, then squatted down and buried himself in the tent.

Sword Man: ...

Is your character a bit broken?

But even though Yaken was completely wrapped in the awning, the cat hair on his body was still falling off. Moreover, because he was at the back of Manyozakura, which had the highest slope and was also upwind, the hair flying along with the cherry blossoms in the wind was even more suffocating.

Poor Jiang Xue Sawamonji, at this moment, he no longer looked like an icy beauty. His nose was red, his eyes were tearful, and he was sneezing one after another.

It looks exactly like a certain bald inquisitor staying up late under the covers to write an adult fan fiction.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the parents of Awataguchi immediately took action. Ichigo Ichibu picked up Yakumi, who had almost planted himself in the ground, like pulling out a radish.

Yakuin, whose fate is strangled by the scruff of the neck: This must be a dream, hahahaha... I won’t live anymore!

The medical master of Honmaru, Toshiro Yaken, went up to touch and examine Yaken from the front and concluded, "Ah, it's time to molt."

"But isn't this hair a bit too much?" Yao Yan raised his eyes and happened to see the strong scientific research desire in the eyes of the white-coated boss opposite him. "Logically speaking, the hair loss from the ears and tail alone should not be that much."

Boss Yagen Toushirou stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.

How did I know I would lose so much hair?

There is no doubt that it is the beast that is to blame. It is all its fault.

The boss, who had been racking his brains to come up with no reasonable explanation, came to his senses and added, "Oh, by the way, cats shed their fur twice a year, and each shed lasts for six months. I wonder if you are like this, Yaoyan."

Schrödinger's molting period...Yaoyan looked at it with dead eyes. I think your popular science is wrong. You are clearly complaining.

Anyway, when the beastiality buff is removed tomorrow, I can start over again and I will still be that cool guy.

Because of the cat-like state of Yaken changing his fur, this picnic ended abruptly. But we had almost everything we wanted to drink, play and see, so there was no big regret.

Before leaving, Yakento Shiro also prescribed medicine for Jiang Xue Sawamonji to treat rhinitis, but whether it was effective is another matter.

Because hair loss is a normal physiological phenomenon, Yaken Toushirou has no medicine to prescribe. Yaken also knows that the troubles caused by hair loss will disappear when the buff is lifted tomorrow. It will pass if you just endure it, so he doesn't care too much.

After the picnic, the Awataguchi family returned to their room and stayed there for a while, then left one after another for unknown reasons.

Wu Hutui was the last to leave. In order to prevent Yao Yan from being too lonely, he left his companion tigers in the room to play with Yao Yan.

It is not clear how many people with rhinitis there are in the main maru. In order to avoid causing trouble, Yakuken chose to temporarily isolate himself in the room.

But later it turned out that the only one suffering from rhinitis was Jiang Xue Sawamonji Itsuki. He happened to Yakumi just when he started to molt. It was a pity.

When there was no one else in the room except him, Yao Yan let out an "ah" and fell to the ground, rolling several times on the tatami.

"Why am I so unlucky? Sigh." Yaoyan sighed tiredly, and he lay paralyzed on the ground like an anthropomorphic cat cookie.

"Alas, in this cold and indifferent society, only in your arms, little tigers, there is still a bit of warmth." Yaoyan picked up a little tiger, buried his head in it and started to suck it.

But the next moment he raised his head and said “Pooh, pooh, pooh” a few times.

"How come even you guys are starting to shed your fur..."

It's just like the way plants ripen each other. The little tigers who have been rubbed by drugs these days have been infected and have changed their fur.

You can imagine how beautiful the Awataguchi stable would be, as if it had six molting cats living there.

028.

The Awataguchi family, who still didn't know about this, were crowded into a room next to the kitchen, except for Yaken who was still in the room and the three parents who went to Man-ya to purchase.

"Please, Mr. Kadakiri and Mr. Kasen, we really want to make a delicious meal for Yaken!" Cattail Fujishiro touched his head with a smile, and the ahoge on his head swung back and forth.

Seeing you guys so resolute and brave as you go to the battlefield, those who know you will understand that you are inexperienced culinary masters who have had a rare opportunity to learn, while those who don't would think that you are going out to fight.

Kasen Kanesada could feel the veins on his forehead throbbing.

"Oh, really. So what do you want to learn?" Kasen Kanesada tied his hair into a small bun and tied a white apron around his chest.

Catfishtail Fujishiro: "Chopped pepper fish head!"

Maori Toushirou: "Forget this. I think the pork bone and corn udon noodles we had last time are great. They're perfect for kids."

Goto Toushirou: "The general is worried about Yaken. If you make a bowl of warm chicken curry noodles for Yaken, maybe he will feel warm."

“…”

"Ah, haha..." The corner of Rantoshiro's mouth twitched slightly. He and Kotobuki Toushiro, who was silently watching the show, watched as Utsusemi Kanesada jumped from calm and forbearing to a state of volcanic eruption.

"This is so ungentlemanly, you guys!" Kasen Kanesada almost lifted up his apron to start a fight, but was stopped by his long-time cooking partner, Candakiri Mitsutada.

"I say, you guys are really something. Please make up your mind and be polite when asking others to do something." Candakiri Mitsutada felt that Toushirou and the others must have had a naughty personality because they were spoiled by Ichigo Ichibu. Ah, it was really hard for Ichigo. I don't know how he managed these kids.

Fujishirou who are used to being well-behaved in front of their parents: What are you talking about? I am just an innocent Fujishirou.jpg

"I'm really sorry. The brothers wanted to give Yaken a surprise so much that they were so excited about the discussion that they forgot about Mr. Kasen and Mr. Kadakiri." Rando Shiro helplessly rubbed his forehead.

"But I still hope that you two can help us, please~" Randoshiro blinked his eyes, clasped his hands together, and made a cute request.

"I will help you, but first I want to ask you a question," Utsusemi Kanesada exhaled and looked at Toushirou and the others in front of him, "What do you think is the most important thing when it comes to cooking?"

“Is it cooking?”

"No."

"So, it's the material?"

"No."

"What's the dish?"

"No."

“…”

"It's a token of my appreciation." Kadakiri opened the refrigerator, took out a bag of things, then turned around and looked at Toushirou and the others, saying with a smile.

"That's right. For any chef, no, it should be for any person, when cooking, the most important thing is his or her heart. Convey your love to the other person, make the other person feel happy and warm after eating, and then get feedback--" Kasen Kanesada said as he took out some corn and carrots from the vegetable basket, "He smiles and says to you, 'It's delicious, I'm happy', that's enough."

"You don't have to pursue the quality of the ingredients, the richness of the dishes, or the high standards of the cooking skills. As long as it's edible, it's fine," Candlestick took out a medium-sized bowl from the cabinet and put the chopped pork into it. "Given your cooking skills and manpower, I think making dumplings is a good choice."

“Eh——”

Toushirou and the others exclaimed in surprise. Before they could say anything, Utsusemi Kanesada beside them raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you have any opinions?"

"No, no!"

It's a rare sight to see people speaking in unison.

"Very good, let's assign people now. Follow me to the kitchen..."

What happened next was full of fireworks, trivial and ordinary, but this is the life of Honmaru.

But I have to sigh that even if there are Fujishiro x N, the one who rules the kitchen in this Honmaru is still the big guy who has proven himself to be awesome. Under his top chef, the Demon King buff, even the very capable fighter and equally good cook, Mitsutada Candakiri, has become a little brother who helps him.

This is really cause for celebration. This is really cause for celebration.

029.

When the last two plates of dumplings were sent to the steamer, Fujishiro and his companions were paralyzed.

"Finally it's done. I never thought cooking would be so tiring."

"I feel a little embarrassed just thinking about how hard Mr. Kakudaikiri and Mr. Kasen must have worked."

It was Kasen Kanesada and Candakiri Mitsutada's turn to use the kitchen, and they were preparing lunch.

Zhutaiqie quickly cut a cucumber into strips with the knife in his hand. "It's good that you know that making dumplings is the simplest thing. Besides, the fillings for your dumplings were prepared by Gexianjun and I. You are just doing simple repetitive work."

"That being said, we contributed to making dumplings, and we felt very accomplished!" said Catfish Tail Toushirou, waving his hands covered in starch. "And it's not just repetitive work. At least everyone is creative in making the dumplings."

It is indeed creating.

Have you ever seen dumplings in the shape of crabs, snails, pans, pillows, etc.? ?

It's hard for them to do this without breaking the dumpling skin.

"It would be boring to eat only steamed dumplings. After they are steamed and cooked, fry some of them and mix some with flour to make soup... Then send them to Yao Yanni!" Luan Qing said while counting the two plates of steamed dumplings.

Hmm, it seems like I made a bit too much... Hehe, it doesn’t matter. If Yao Yanni can’t finish it, the excess can be given to the little tigers as a snack.

Finally, after the last two plates of dumplings came out of the oven and the rest of the dumplings were processed, Fujishiro and his friends ran away full of energy.

What a lively group of kids they are! Candida Kirito shook his head with a smile. It’s nice to have the kitchen so lively occasionally. Well, it would be nice if Xiaozhen was here too.

I hope Xiaozhen can arrive at Honmaru as soon as possible.

"Yakukenni, we are back!!——"

Fujishiro and his companions used their short swords to bring the dumplings intact to the room. When they excitedly opened the paper door, they were faced with hair that was blown by the wind caused by opening the door too quickly.

The author has something to say: ————————

Correct the error.

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