My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

"I said that we just want to be warm in winter, happily gather together and have a big meal."

Dahe frowned suspiciously.

"Oh, your child is so narrow-minded, I feel so cold~"

Kawashima glanced at his painful face and blinking eyes constantly. He was taken aback, smiled clearly, nodded unchecked, and made an unhappy expression: "Yes, Dahe is too much today. "

After being said so by the cohabitant, Aizaka stood up reluctantly, even though he was extremely angry, and went to the kitchen slowly.

A minute later, the two people sitting at the table reached out their chopsticks tacitly...

"Well, it tastes good."

"Then eat more, don't leave it for that guy."

Yamei sauce said vaguely: "Where can I finish eating in such a short time?"

Biqigu Zhizhu was holding it, with a smile on his face, and helped Ami with chopsticks by the way: "I didn't buy coriander at all. She will probably look for it in the kitchen for a while."

"Huh, huh?"

The boy took three pairs of chopsticks from the side and smiled proudly at her: "Besides, even if she comes back now, she won't be able to stop me-look at it!"

In an instant, the sword spirit is vertical and horizontal!

Above the steaming beef hot pot, many chopsticks appeared. It could be said that it was airtight and water could not enter. Miss Aami Kawashima opened her mouth wide, her saliva flowed out unknowingly...

"No, it's impossible, it's a lie..."

The eyes of the dead fish were clear, and I saw the boy's air pressure dantian. His hands were flying, and his left and right hands were holding a chopstick, reaching the fingertips. While picking up a slice of beef in a very short time, his wrists trembled slightly. , Fly to their bowl one left and one right, then!

-A miracle happened!

You all know that the master of the heavens in the myths and legends is the skill of the four swords with two hands, four swords, but, have you ever heard of the four chopsticks?

A person only has two hands. Normally, you can only use two chopsticks at the same time. But now, Biqigu Salted Fish is using practical actions to tell you that hand speed can break the speed of sound!

Such a speed is absolutely qualified to be tied to the battle that Ximen Chuuxue used his sword and Lu Xiaofeng to grab the braised pork!

"Whhhhhh..."

"Chichichi..."

His hand is too fast, and he keeps changing his chopsticks, but because his hand is too fast, Kawashima Ami can't see the specific situation...

Miss Ami Kawashima, she can't maintain her elegant posture!

Yes!

His hands made Yameichan's legs not close!

too fast……

It was almost when Dahe walked to the kitchen, the beef in the pot was gone, and the mushrooms and spinach floating on the soup surface seemed to be speaking silently about their astonishment...

what happened?

Why did the beef gentlemen disappear just by sinking and taking a bath?

What the hell!

The ingredients are haunted!

The chopsticks were scattered, and the teenager who slowly closed his eyes with Taijiquan closing posture, smiled silently: "In this way, we only need to do the last procedure, and we can enjoy the delicious beef in front of it..."

Looking at the fragrant beef slices in the bowl, Yamei sauce recovered from the shock and looked at the teenager curiously: "It's really amazing than Mr. Qigu, the hand is so fast... Well, what program is needed?"

Mr. Biqigu laughed with great experience, which made Yamei feel a little bad.

"The last resort is to sneez at this bowl of beef that she is very greedy for..."

"..."

Kawashima was stunned by this person's omnipotent thoughts, and he stammered: "So, as for? Is it necessary than Qigu-kun, isn't it just a hot pot..."

Blind fisheye looked irritable: "What's wrong with hot pot! Hot pot is the quintessence of the country!"

He still kindly suggested: "Hurry up, you will definitely explode when she comes out."

Yameichan waved her hand embarrassedly: "Forget it...I'll fight in front of her."

Wow!

What a black belly, this woman!

He twitched a few times and decisively added his own label to the beef.

Sneezing is a bit uncreative, so Mr. Biqigu changed the game this time.

He spit in the bowl...

………………

Takasu Ryuuji ate the lettuce fried rice filled with small potatoes.

The superb craftsmanship makes the meals so delicious even with ordinary ingredients.

The sourness of potatoes with crisp lettuce, plus a fried egg, the sure thing is canned scallops.

More than oh more than oh!

The side dishes also include mustard green peppers and a small stir-fry of chicken breast, and the snack after the meal is orange jelly.

It feels that today’s bento is quite luxurious.

Because Minorari cheered up, he was naturally quite happy.

Eat some good ingredients when you are happy...

However, if there is no high-end fragrance from the building next door, it would be even better...

There was a sudden movement on the window sill. Ryuuji put down his chopsticks and walked over to take a look. He happened to see a dark figure crawling into the bedroom window of Aizaka's house...

...

Dahe, who had found nothing in the kitchen, broke out when he returned to the dining room!

The soup floating with a few peppers and vegetable leaves, even the heat is not interested in radiating, the miserable appearance of the clear soup and water is like the remnant breast of Fengban Dahe-no meat!