"So, why did you come to my house without saying hello?" Oda opened the door with a look of disgust on his head, his hair messy. Standing at the door of Oda's house were Ikoma, Nishino, Ko Asuka and Matsumura.
"Xiaoichi, didn't you read the news in the line group yesterday?" Ikoma was carrying two large bags of things in both hands at this time. He was not too shy and walked towards Oda's house.
"What is it, a manga appreciation meeting?" Oda recalled it in his dazed mind.
"Yes." Xiao Asuka and Matsumura followed Ikoma and walked in swaggeringly.
"Wait a minute, change your shoes!" Oda stretched out his hand to stop them. Fortunately, Oda purchased a batch of disposable slippers during the previous day in Nishino.
"These slippers are not as good-looking as the ones I have at home." Xiao Feiniao complained softly while bending down to take off her shoes.
"Just wear some," Oda said angrily, "Do you want to wear my slippers?"
"Okay!" Xiao Feiniao was extremely excited.
"It's a beautiful idea, just one pair." Oda stretched out his hand and patted the little bird on the head.
Little Asuka pouted, but she still put on the disposable slippers Oda prepared for her.
When they were changing their shoes, Ikoma shook his shoes off without restraint and walked into Oda's house barefoot. Then he threw the bags he was carrying on the floor in the living room, one after another.
The comic slipped out.
"I didn't hear that it was going to be held at my house..." Oda scratched his messy hair, but his tone was still a little unkind. Since everyone knew the location of himself and Nishinoya when he bought the debut ticket last time, many of these people
The venue for a similar celebration was inexplicably set at their own home or Nishino's house. They also gave Oda many reasons. For example, the two people's homes were larger and could accommodate more people;
The place is close to work and it is more convenient for gathering; another example is that Oda and Nishino live next door, and it is more convenient for them to take care of each other's various supplies - of course, Oda thinks these reasons are nonsense, they just want to
Just find a place with air conditioning, TV, snacks and convenience to eat and drink.
"Oh, we saw that you didn't reply, Xiaoichi, so we thought you agreed by default..." Ikoma said the most arrogant words in the most normal tone, but he didn't know that the God of Death was standing behind him.
"I didn't say anything. It just means that I don't have time." Oda pressed Ikoma's head word by word, and in an instant, the whole room was filled with Ikoma's wails.
But Ko Asuka, Nishino and Matsumura did not come to help Ikoma. Instead, they laughed happily while watching Ikoma suffer. Ko Asuka even pointed at Ikoma's head and gestured with it.
After torturing Ikoma, Oda's anger also subsided a little. The holding of this comic appreciation meeting has become an established fact, and he can't continue to sleep in this situation. "Life is like something. asxs
.Behaviors that cannot be spoken of, can only be enjoyed without resistance.”
So Oda went to the bathroom to wash up and tidy up his hair. When he came out, he found that the floor was piled with comic books, and they were arranged in order. Matsumura, Nishino and Ikoma were reading the comics seriously, while Xiao Asuka although
He was holding a comic in his hand, but his eyes were looking around. As soon as he saw Oda coming out, he put the comic in his hand aside and ran to Oda's side.
"What's wrong?" Oda saw the little Asuka raising its head with cute eyes, "Want to eat?"
The little flying bird nodded.
"Did you not have breakfast?"
The little flying bird nodded again.
"I haven't eaten, and I don't read comics very much. Why do you want to attend a comic appreciation party?" Oda complained in his mind, but he still waved to the little Asuka. After seeing Oda's actions, the little Asuka also behaved obediently.
He followed Oda into the kitchen.
Although he is not particularly good at cooking, he can still make some ordinary dishes after living alone for a whole year. After washing the rice quickly and putting it into the rice cooker, Oda beat an egg into the bowl while heating the pot.
——This multi-thread operation is unique to Oda, a skill he learned specifically to save some sleep time.
"I want to help too!" Xiao Asuka seemed unwilling to just watch Oda cook for herself. She rolled up her sleeves and wanted to help.
“Egg Tamagoyaki?”
"Yes." Xiao Feiniao nodded confidently. This dish can be said to be her best cooking.
"Probably the only cooking I'm good at." Oda complained in his mind and handed the bowl of eggs he had just beaten to Xiao Asuka.
"Sugar, salt, milk..." Xiao Asuka used her fingers to list out the ingredients she wanted to use. Oda also helped her pick them up one by one and put them aside. Then he took them out of the refrigerator, processed them, and stored them in the refrigerator.
The fish inside was put into the oil pan and started to be fried.
The sound of sizzling, sizzling, sizzling, and the fragrance of the oil made the little flying bird salivate. Although the mouth was greedy, the movements of the little flying bird's hands were not slow. A spoonful of sugar, a spoonful of salt, and a spoonful of milk.
Judging from her proficiency in placing the ingredients, we can tell that she has made this dish many times.
Seeing Oda busy turning the fish, Xiao Asuka didn't bother Oda anymore. He rummaged around and found a small square pot for frying tamagoyaki, put it on the gas stove and started cooking.
Rice, grilled fish, tamagoyaki, plus brewed instant miso soup, this can be regarded as a very rich breakfast. Considering that there is a big stomach king Matsumura watching outside the door, Oda is very foresighted
I made more food for three people.
Sure enough, when the two brought out breakfast, Matsumura and Ikoma immediately came over. Facing these two predators, Xiao Asuka did not resist at all, but instead placed the tamagoyaki he made in front of the two of them.
He put his hands on his chest and said, "Eat quickly."
"I'm starting." Finally, the five people gathered around the table and started the somewhat late breakfast.
"Ikoma, Sayuri, have you had breakfast?" Oda couldn't help but ask when he saw the two of them enjoying their meal.
"Have eaten." They both raised their heads and nodded at the same time.
"Then you..." Oda put his hand on his forehead, a little speechless, "Forget it, you eat, you eat."
In the end, Nishino barely ate much, and all her food fell into Matsumura's stomach. In addition to the food for two, Matsumura took the bowl to the kitchen and filled it with another bowl full of rice.
Wondering how this person could eat so well, Oda walked to the hall and sat down. Only then did she have time to look at the comics they brought.
"Magi?" The book Oda is holding happens to be the first one. On the cover is a blue-haired boy with a ponytail who smiles brightly.
"Yes, Magic Flute Magi, one of the most popular comics now..." After hearing Oda's words, Ikoma leaned over to explain, "I heard that it will be animated soon, I really hope to see it soon.
.”
"It's animated..." Oda actually didn't know much about animation. Seeing Ikoma's excited look, he casually joked with her, "Maybe the theme song of this anime is sung by us.
Woolen cloth."
"This... is impossible." Ikoma shook his head vigorously.