Pet boy under the snow

"...How does this count?"

"Waiting for rescue is one way. Sometimes random actions can make things more troublesome."

Xuexia actually fell into chaos for a while, knowing that there was something wrong with what Baizhi said, but she couldn't find a reason to refute it.

Wow.

"Yo, you are really here, more accurate than Qigu guessed."

Just as Xuexia was trying to open his mouth, the door suddenly opened.

The door that Xuexia and Shirachi couldn't open together was opened easily.

Standing at the door were Hiratsuka-sensei wearing a white lab coat, and Higiya and Yubihama behind her.

"Biqigu came to the housekeeping warehouse just now, saying that he tried to open the door but couldn't open it, and heard the voice inside, so let me come and have a look." Mr. Hiratsuka's tone was still as casual as before.

"I just think that the teacher is an adult after all, and the combat effectiveness is quite high, so it shouldn't be a big problem to open a small door..."

Hiratsuka-sensei punched him in the abdomen when Hiratsuka spoke.

"Biqigu, consider what to say before speaking next time."

Hiratsuka-sensei squeezed the knuckles so that it crackled, making it hard to imagine that this person would be a teacher and look a beauty.

Chapter 18 Weekend Dates and Spiritual Fireworks (1)

"Have you found the aluminum foil?" Biqigu glanced at the two of Baizhi with those dead fish eyes.

"Of course, but I didn't expect the warehouse door to get stuck." Yukoshita said.

"Cookies? You are really young." Hiratsuka-sensei glanced over several people, and Yuihama lowered his head slightly shyly.

"If the teacher wants to eat, he will give you a portion when he finishes it."

"Hey, let's forget it. Although it will be Saturday tomorrow, Hiratsuka-sensei will rarely have a rest tomorrow. It will be bad if you eat a bad stomach." Biqigu said.

"What? People won't make such a failed cookie now, okay!" Yuihama glared at Bigiya.

"I won't get involved with the activities of you young people, young people, ah... I'm a little sad when it comes to this word." Mr. Hiratsuka sighed at the end, waved his hand and left the corridor.

"Hurry up and someone will marry her, I'm serious." Biqigu said silently.

...

"Why does it become like this!"

Yubihama's sorrow came from the housekeeping classroom.

"Obviously it was made according to Xuexia's method, why is the cookie baked so much different in the end?!"

Yuhihama's self-confidence was greatly affected.

"It's a lot better than last time, at least the harmful substances are basically gone, and the taste has also improved to a certain extent." Baizhi picked up a burnt cookie and bit it, commenting.

"Even if you say that, it's not worth being happy. It's not a grade that is inferior to the cookies made by Xuexia."

"Well, that's true," Bai Zhi nodded, "It is estimated to be four to five grades lower."

The Yubihama has been sunk.

"No way, it seems that you have to see what kind of cookies made by Master Biqigu himself." Standing by the side, Biqigu sighed, and his eyes fell on several people.

"You guys will leave for a while."

"What do you do?" Yubihama asked subconsciously.

"Anyway, just leave for a while, I will let you taste what the real cookie is."

Yukoshita and Yubihama both had doubts on their faces. Shirachi didn't care, and left the housekeeping classroom with the two young girls. Anyway, he came here just to taste it, no matter whether it was delicious or not, he took it all.

After a while, Biqigu opened the door of the housekeeping classroom, and the three returned to the housekeeping classroom.

"Try it, this is an exclusive cookie!"

Bai Zhi glanced at the plate in Biqigu's hand, stepped forward and took a bite, subconsciously said, "This is not..."

"Student Shirachi, I hope you can stay silent for the first time." Seeing Baizhi's expression, Biqigu immediately guessed that this big boy who had been brave enough to try all kinds of cookies had already guessed the answer, so he quickly stopped him from talking. , The good show is just about to be staged.

Hikitani handed the plate to Yubihama, "Try it."

Yuhihama picked up a cookie and took a bite, and immediately stuck out his tongue.

"Isn't this almost the same as what I did, it's super unpalatable."

"Really... I'm sorry, I have worked very hard." Bi Qigu lowered his head to apologize, his face seemed a little lost.

"Since it doesn't taste good, I will throw it away." He said he was about to fall into the trash can with the plate.

"Eh, wait!" Yuhihama quickly reached out and grabbed the plate in Bigiya's hand, fed a cookie into his mouth and chewed, and said vaguely.

"It won't be unpalatable to that degree..."

"Well, can you be satisfied with cookies of this level now?" Biqigu asked with a smile.

Yubihama gently nodded silently, the evening breeze blew the Buddha outside the housekeeping classroom, and the setting sun slanted the girl's cheeks with a faint red halo.

"Isn't this the cookie you just made yourself?" Bai Zhi said suddenly.

"what?!"

After being silent for a while, Yubihama opened his mouth slightly and looked incredible, his eyes turned back and forth on several people, and he accepted this reality when he saw Hichigu nodded for confirmation.

"In fact, our starting point was wrong from the beginning. Why do we have to make delicious cookies?" Biqigu said.

"Is it right to make unpalatable cookies?" Xuexia didn't agree with Biqigu's words.

"It’s okay to have to understand it this way. The taste of cookies is only second. The important thing is to express your own thoughts. As long as you convey your own thoughts, even if cookies are done poorly, the other party will only be affected by your wishes. Gladly accepted."

"Does even the autistic Higiya-classmate be heartbroken?" Yubihama hid his hands behind his back and slightly raised his head to look at Higiya.

"Uh, um... when, of course, I'm so easily moved." Biqigu, who was suddenly asked this question, obviously didn't respond, so he simply dealt with it.

"Really?" Yubihama lowered his head, blushing, but relieved.

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This concludes Yubihama's commission.