My wife is the Pirate Empress

My wife is the Pirate Empress Chapter 7: The Spirit of the Halberd Eater Chapter 103 One Mountain Is More Than One Mountain

For a long time, Teruki's voice is gentle, but her words are very arrogant.

At this moment, the little master's eyes are also stunned, looking at me for a long time.

Not back down.

"Kuga Teruki, did you take responsibility for my dinner here today? How about it?" Nagiri Senzaemon looked at Kuga Teruki and said.

"Okay, no problem." After a long time, I shrugged and said, "I will cook a meal of Chinese Sichuan cuisine for the commander-in-chief and Dojima chief chef."

At the same time, he glanced at the little master, his eyes full of provocation.

Little Master, after you taste my Chinese Sichuan cuisine, you will know if I have the ability to guide you.

"Little master, do you have any food you want to eat? You can tell Jiu, Teruki, you are Chinese! His Chinese cuisine is very good." Nagiri Senzaemon asked again.

This is the test of Nagiri Senzaemon for the young master, and it is also the test of Teruki!

The little master came up with a dish. If I can’t make it for a long time, then it’s a long time that I lost to the little master.

The Chinese Sichuan Cuisine Research Association, after a long time, I have no face to open it.

That little master can set up a new Chinese Cuisine Research Association.

On the contrary, for a long time, the Chinese Sichuan cuisine made by Zhaoji made Xiaodou feel ashamed.

That little master failed the test of Nagiri Senzaemon.

"What I want to eat is tofu dishes." The little master said after looking at me for a long time.

"You mean Mapo tofu?" I smiled at the corner of my mouth for a long time. Mapo tofu, this is his specialty.

"Yes, but it's not right." Little Master's eyes drenched. He also wanted to see how good the Sichuan cuisine of Jiu Wo Zhaoji was, and said, "I hope you can make six flavors, Mapo Tofu."

"Huh?" Jiu I Zhaoji frowned slightly.

"For a long time, classmate Teruki, is it difficult?" Dojima Gin asked on the side.

"No, how can it be difficult." After a long time, Teruki glanced proudly at the young master, and then gave a gift to the Nagiri Senzaemon and Dojima Bank, and said: Then I will go first. , I will make six-flavored Mapo tofu, let someone know how Sichuan cuisine is made."

After that, after a long time, I turned around and left, looking like I went to the kitchen to cook.

Immediately after Nagiri Senzaemon talked with Dojima Gin about something about the academy.

And the little master walked out of the study and wandered around in this house!

After all, it will take time for me to cook a feast for Zhao Ji, not so fast.

When Xiao Dang passed by a room, he suddenly heard the sound of a quarrel.

It's Naraki Erina, the voice of Alice.

Accompanied by the sound of water!

Are the two of them bathing in it?Arguing in the bath?Do it?

Little Master was helpless for a while.

How could these two people still do things about their childhood, they don't agree?

Immediately, Little Master was about to leave, but suddenly a few drops of water splashed out and splashed onto Little Master's face.

The Japanese-style house, the bathing place, is itself a separate room!

It's worth the kind of sleeping-size bedroom!The little master couldn't help but turned his head and found that the door seemed to be unclosed, revealing a crack.

The little master faintly saw two bare, pretty faces, and they were already fighting together in the bathhouse.

"Alice, do you really like Young Master?"

The little master shook his head, and when he was about to walk away, he heard Erina Narakiri's question to Alice in the bathhouse again!

Does Alice like herself?Hearing these words, the little master also stopped and didn't mean to leave. Instead, he wanted to see what Alice meant to him.

The young master always thought that Alice was pestering him so much because she had to fight Erina Nakiri.

"Do you really like the little boss, not to piss me off? Is it your illusion to like the little boss? In fact, you just want to be right with me."

Upon hearing this, Alice lowered her head slightly.

"I was right?" Nagiri Erina said, putting on pink panties.

The little master in the corridor nodded!

Is it true that Alice is really good to him like this?

But Little Master is not angry at all!

Alice is a good girl.

And she is very talented, and does molecular cooking very well!

Maybe Alice will become a famous chef of molecular cuisine in the future.

"No, it won't." Alice in the bathhouse suddenly raised her head again, her beautiful eyes looked directly at Erina Nagiri, and said: "Actually, I had this plan in the beginning! I made the rising dragon in front of the young master. I had this plan when I was making dumplings. I really wanted to piss you off at the time."

"Then what?" Nagiri Erina asked again.

Suddenly there was a bad feeling.

"Then, I found that I admired his cooking skills." Alice's pretty little mouth opened slightly, "Later I thought his character was very good, and the character of the chef was also very good. So... I like it. Fuck him."

"His character is very good? Where is it? Just a bastard." Nagiri Erina snorted unhappy.

I'm a bastard?

Have I fucked you?

The little master was already helpless.

There is no sound of water in the bathhouse. Two people want to come out immediately after changing their clothes.

The little master left.

When I arrived at the restaurant, I had already cooked Teruki's dishes for a long time.

Nakiri Erina, Alice.

Nagiri Senzaemon and Dojima Ginto have already arrived at the restaurant.

"Little master, the Mapo tofu you want me to make, I have already made it." Jiu Wo Zhaoji looked arrogant and glanced at the little master slightly and said: "You come and taste it."

Six-flavored Mapo Tofu?

Nagiri Erina also already knew about the young master and Teruki.

Speaking of this kind of cuisine, Nagiri Erina thought of her first encounter with the young master.

At this time, the young master also looked at the magic mapo tofu of Jiu Wo Zhaoji.

"Have a try." Nakiri Senzaemon said.

The little master nodded, picked up his chopsticks, and put the tofu in his mouth.

The six flavors are one, the fragrance and the taste burst out in the mouth all at once.

After a long time, I smiled at the corner of my mouth and looked at Xiao Dangjia: "How about? My Chinese Sichuan cuisine is better than you?"