Xia Zhi sat in the classroom and read a book as usual, and Shiraishi Lihua also came to the classroom as before, and then said hello to Xia Zhi as before, and Xia Zhi also said something back to her. So what exactly did it come from?
Has the daily life like now become the past? Xia Zhi's memory has become more or less blurred.
Maybe I was a fish in my previous life, and I can’t remember many things, but it’s not too important, so it’s not a big deal. Anyway, men are all eels, so there’s nothing wrong with saying they are fish. Although Xia Zhi always likes to sprinkle it on himself
Add some salt and swim to land to bask in the sun.
Although the waves caused by other creatures have been washing up on your body recently, the salt sprinkled on it and the skin that was finally dried are reloaded to the original state. But the kind-hearted fishermen who want to release you probably have good intentions.
There is no reason to blame them.
Oh, it's them.
So far, there are no male fishermen who can completely interfere with Xia Zhi's salted fish life. The salted fish monster has not yet become a salted fish. Although it is still the soul of a salted fish monster, it always feels like something is missing.
"Then, Ryoko pestered Miss Qiandao and asked her to make golden smiles for her to eat. Golden smiles, you know, Xia Zhijun, right? It's that...well, that dish in [Chinese Ichiban], that golden smile
A yellow bun that makes laughter. I just wanted to tell Ryoko to stop messing around, but Miss Chishima took her mobile phone and went to look up how to make a golden smile..."
Xia Zhi came back to his senses a little and once again focused his attention on Shiraishi Lihua. This moment was slightly different from the past. She was standing next to Xia Zhi's position and sharing interesting things about her personal experience with him, and
Her smiling face also let Xia Zhi know what her thoughts were on this matter.
Natsuki also understood the cause of the matter through Shiraishi Rika's mouth. Probably Shiraishi Rika's parents went out to attend a banquet last night. Shiraishi Rika was the only one at home. Yamamoto Ryoko went directly with Shiraishi Rika after knowing about it.
I went to her house to play and had dinner by the way.
As a result, she happened to meet Miss Chishima who was arranged by Shiraishi Reika's parents to cook dinner for Shiraishi Reika. Yamamoto Ryoko, who didn't know what was wrong, saw Miss Chishima, ran over and said:
"Sister Qiandao, I want to eat steamed buns, do you know if Huang Huang smiles?"
Then came the scene that Shiraishi Rika just said. The result was that Chijima-san and Shiraishi Rika were working on how to make buns that would make people laugh. They hadn’t eaten until eight o’clock in the evening. Yamamoto Ryoko was alone with her mobile phone.
I cried until I was unconscious on the sofa, muttering things like "Why am I such a mean-mouthed person?"
Hearing this, the corners of Xia Zhi's mouth curled up slightly, thinking it was quite interesting. However, what happened to Ryoko Yamamoto was not worth Xia Zhi's pity for her. This was simply her own fault.
But there is another thing that Xia Zhi is more concerned about here...
"Finally, have you made the golden smile?" Xia Zhi couldn't help but asked curiously.
"No," Shiraishi Lihua also shook her head sincerely: "Although it looks very similar when made, it doesn't make laughter, so it should be a failure. Although it is quite delicious."
So, it’s still delicious...
Xia Zhi showed a slightly envious look. After all, even if he didn't laugh, it couldn't hide the fact that this was a rare delicacy, and if it was cooked by Miss Qiandao herself, even the delicacies would be more delicious.
A few points, it has nothing to do with cooking skills and ingredients, a rare taste...in other words, an expensive taste.
This bun is indeed quite enviable. After all, although it is essentially a fried bun, it contains genuine fillings. As a five-star chef, Ms. Chishima and her direct disciple, Shiraishi Reika, will not let a defective product cut corners.
Showing up on your own kitchen counter is a huge disrespect for your profession.
Even a three-legged cat chef like Xia Zhi has the self-esteem of a chef, how could those two big shots not?
Rare, expensive, delicious...all kinds of terms flooded into Xia Zhi's mind.
On the side, Shiraishi Rika, who had been paying attention to Xia Zhi from beginning to end, easily caught Xia Zhi's unconcealed envy. She blinked and felt a little satisfied with her ability to seize the opportunity.
"If you don't mind, Xia Zhijun, do you want to try it?" Shiraishi Lihua suggested: "Although the portion made yesterday has been eaten, if Xia Zhijun wants to eat, I can make some more for you."
The too obvious implication hidden in the words made Shiraishi Lihua somewhat shy, but after all, she did not lower her head to hide this emotion, but looked at Xia Zhi with her head high and her own style, and looked forward to it.
Looking forward to getting the answer I want from him.
"Hmm? Is it okay?" Xia Zhi, who was instantly engulfed by the huge surprise, looked at Shiraishi Lihua in disbelief: "But it will be very troublesome to do it, right?"
Seeing that the wooden man didn't notice the implication of her words, Shiraishi Lihua was a little disappointed, but at the same time she was a little lucky.
"No, it's actually quite simple to make. And I can take this opportunity to try to make a complete version of the golden smile with Miss Qiandao. Because it is delicious in itself, it doesn't matter if it fails, it is still delicious.
If it succeeds, then both Miss Qiandao and I will be very happy."
Shiraishi Rika patiently gave the best explanation she could think of.
"Success or failure, it actually doesn't matter to me." Xia Zhi smiled, and then complimented: "As long as it's Lihua's cooking, I like it."
Has Natsumi ever seen Shiraishi Rika fail? Probably not. Even if she has seen it, she has probably covered it up well with her strengths, and she can do it perfectly no matter what she does. This is
The Shiraishi Rika that Natsuhi knew. Moreover, judging from Shiraishi Rika's craftsmanship, even if she just made an omelette, Natsuhi would have great expectations for it.
What determines an excellent chef? Of course, it is the lower limit of cooking skills.
In the past, someone made a feast out of fish bones. Today, even if Shiraishi Reika fails to imitate the golden smile, it will only change from [ssr] to [ssr-].
Under Xia Zhi's eyes that couldn't hide her happiness, it was Shiraishi Lihua's pretty face that instantly turned red.
?
The joy on Xia Zhi's face gradually turned into confusion.
Little sister, what’s wrong with you? Don’t scare me...
What did Xia Zhi just say? As long as it’s Lihua’s cooking, I like it all?
As long as it's Lihua's cooking, I like it...
As long as it is made by Lihua, I like it...
Hey...Ehehe~hehehehehe...
Ah, my face is so hot...
Shiraishi Rika felt her face heating up, and reached out to touch her face. [58 Novel ] The temperature was slightly high and a bit abnormal... However, she was still very happy...
Xia Zhi looked at Shiraishi Lihua, whose face was red, her hands were pressed against her cheeks, and she was still giggling and she didn't know what she was thinking. She almost broke into a cold sweat.
Did Lihua have a fever and burn out her brain? What should I do...
I looked around and saw that there were only two people in the classroom, Natsuki and Shiraishi Reika, and at this time, the top student in the infirmary, the school doctor Yawu, must not have arrived at the school yet. So, what should we do?
Xia Zhi stood up with a headache... If possible, he didn't want to make a rash move, but now was not the time to worry so much.
He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Shiraishi Reika, but Shiraishi Reika still hadn't come to her senses. While increasing her worries, she stretched her hand towards Shiraishi Reika's face and covered her forehead.
Contrary to the temperature from Xia Zhi's hand, which was slightly hot for the human body, what Shiraishi Reika felt was Xia Zhi's normal temperature, which was much lower than her own. A slightly cold feeling and a strange touch evoked
Shiraishi Lihua returned to her wandering thoughts, and then what she saw was Xia Zhi standing in front of her, with a hand folded on her forehead...
Feeling Shiraishi Rika's body temperature rising sharply again, Xia Zhi's eyes twitched.
"Xia, Xia Xia Xia Xia Xia Xia Xia..."
"Don't move." Xia Zhi frowned and stopped Shiraishi Lihua from slowly leaning back. Then he took back the hand that was folded on Shiraishi Lihua's forehead and covered it on his forehead... Hiss, sure enough
It's so hot. Although the temperature makes me feel quite comfortable...
Maybe there was a misalignment of some tendons, so Xia Zhi stretched out her hand to Shiraishi Lihua's face again, and Shiraishi Lihua was as stiff as a stone statue, standing there looking at the hand that gradually enlarged in front of her eyes...
…
"Good morning!"
The one who opened the door suddenly was, of course, Yamamoto Ryoko. She was as noisy as ever, but the moment she stepped into the classroom, she looked at Xia Zhi as if under a petrification spell. Xia Zhi looked at her, and then
After looking at herself and Shiraishi Rika, she quickly retracted her half-stretched hand, covered her mouth, and coughed twice.
Shiraishi Rika stared blankly at Natsuki's retracted hand, and then turned to look at the petrified Yamamoto Ryoko standing at the door of the classroom. Her body temperature, which had been rising steadily, suddenly dropped to freezing point, as if due to the inevitable reversal of things. Naturally, Yamamoto Ryoko also watched.
When it comes to the overwhelming resentment emanating from the shy Shiraishi Reika.
Xia Zhi shivered. He looked at the open classroom door and found that it was really cold.
Yamamoto Ryoko, who couldn't resist the pressure at the classroom door, forcibly untied Zhou Yu, said "Excuse me", took two steps back, and pulled the classroom door closed at the same time.
The atmosphere at the scene was very awkward for a time.
But the most important thing now is not this...
"Lihua," Xia Zhi looked at Shiraishi Lihua's face seriously: "You seem to have a fever, and your body temperature is still very high. Please take leave today and go back to rest."
Shiraishi Rika, who knew clearly the reason why her body temperature was so high, did not give an explanation and lowered her head slightly. Xia Zhi could not see her expression.