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Interlude 2 Rika Shiraishi's Morning

When I got up, it was already seven o'clock, which was also the time when the alarm clock rang. I got up, changed into my school uniform, tidied my clothes a little, and walked out of the room.

My room is on the second floor. After walking out of the room, I have to go down the steps to get to the first floor. I don't think it is very convenient, but there is no way. There are no extra rooms on the first floor.

I walked down the steps and prepared to wash up. Neither my father nor my mother had woken up at this time. A long time ago, my mother would have woken up at this time because she had to prepare breakfast, and I had to go for a morning run.

So at this time, I would go out for a little run. When I came back, my mother would make breakfast and wait for me and my father to eat together. But this situation has changed for a long time.

I have been cooking breakfast and lunch lately. My mother said it was necessary for me to practice better cooking. She rarely wakes up at this time recently. She should have woken up more today.

Earlier, because Ryoko said she wanted to lose weight, she asked me to take her for a morning run. However, she has almost reached the limit of persistence recently, and she will probably give up in a few days. I go for a morning run by myself.

It's just incidental, because after listening to Ms. Chishima, I changed the form of physical exercise to studying cooking, so that both my cooking skills and my physical strength can be improved. I have been doing this for a long time, so there is no problem if I don't go for a morning run.

I washed up first, then walked into the kitchen and started preparing breakfast and lunch. Because Ms. Qianjima is good at cooking a lot of food, there are many tools and ingredients in the kitchen. If I usually want to study how to make food, I can

It will be here. For breakfast, my father and mother unexpectedly like some more classic Japanese style breakfasts, so the breakfast I make is generally the same. But I need to think carefully about lunch, because besides myself, there are two people

Sharing lunch with me and being able to gain valuable experience from them is a very lucky thing for me. Especially the Chinese food I ate made me feel a lot.

I have recently begun research in this area, because those who like local cuisine will definitely be more popular with local people. Both my mother and Ryoko said that if you want a person to like you, you must first conquer his stomach with food.

, if both of them said that, there shouldn't be anything wrong, right? Then I have to start researching Chinese cuisine. There are many Qiandao girls, and you can find many on the Internet. I have tasted them myself, so I must

No problem.

I started to use my experience and knowledge to create new dishes. Although cooking is not something that is easy to create, I can still make it by simply combining it. After I accumulate more experience, I will try to make it more difficult.

Cooking, step by step, so that you can give immediate feedback when collecting questions. Although the two of them usually just say that it is delicious, if they don't try hard and make progress, they will lose. The other party is very powerful

People, I don’t want to lose.

I continued to cook, constantly combining my newly acquired knowledge with my reasonably good skills. Although the taste of the food seemed to be good, I still felt that something was missing. I would ask again later.

Look. Although I feel happy when I am praised, I still hope to receive a fair evaluation.

"Oh my, what are you doing?"

"Mother."

I turned around and saw my mother, who was looking at the kitchen door with her hands folded.

"Are you researching new dishes again?"

"Hmm... I want to try more and see how far I can go."

"This is a good thing."

My mother came over, took a pair of chopsticks from the side, and tried to eat. Anyway, she had made a lot, so it didn’t matter if she ate some.

"But isn't today Saturday? You are going to have dinner together at noon and then come back?"

I looked at my mother and stopped cooking.

Shiraishi Reika, you idiot!

How embarrassing...

I felt my face turning red again.


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