Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

I don’t know if this is forcibly forgetting what happened just now, Miss Shihua is very cooperative and authentic:

"Just treat it as a thank-you gift, and repay your care for Liuhua."

"What a shame..."

Wu Ye just wanted to say that he had a good fortune tonight, suddenly the planned things flashed in his mind, and the smile on his face slowly became stiff.

The uncertain expression on his face changed several times, and Wu finally struggled to squeeze out an expression that was crying, not laughing, or not:

"Uh, Miss Shihua, what? Shouldn't the curry tonight be made from Liuhua?"

Hearing this, Liuhua, who was sullen and unhappy, stood up excitedly, but Miss Shihua was puzzled:

"Muya, are you serious? Let Liuhua cook for you?"

As a elder sister, she knew nothing more about her younger sister's level. To put it too much, unless Wu was also mad, how could she not distinguish between food and poison?

"Uh, no, that's right."

In Liuhua's moved and even worshipped eyes, Wu also bit his head and said:

"I, I'm very, very looking forward to Liuhua's cuisine, ahem, and her curry!"

God knows how he was in the mood to say such horrible lines.

But although the reason is very puzzling, Shihua finally agreed to Wu Ye's request. I really don’t know if Wu Ye is happy or should cry...

The cooking process was of course extremely terrifying. On the way, Miss Shihua looked at the pot of curry that was dark and green and turned into a normal color, and she was shocked and speechless.

Several times, she seemed to stop Liuhua, but when she saw Wuya's expression that she would rather bite her fingers to make herself cry instead of calling to stop, she still held back.

Inexplicably, Shihua felt that she might not be able to keep up with the times, and she found that she didn't seem to understand what Wu wanted to do at all.

Looking at his expression, he clearly knows how terrifying Liuhua’s cooking is, but he actively asked Liuhua to cook it for him, but now he shows this expression of sadness...

I don't understand, I really don't understand.

Ms. Shihua shook her head and left the kitchen, sighing that she was out of date. She returned to the living room and met the Yaomeng who was waiting silently on the sofa, but she quickly took the initiative to look away from her cold nature.

But this brief moment made her discover some strange places.

She didn't take a closer look because of Wu's presence before, but now she took a closer look and discovered that this so-called "sister's friend" had too many weird things.

I won’t talk about the issue of identity for the time being. There is no evidence for Wu Ye’s moral issue. She didn’t want to say more. She just talked about the other party’s outfit, which seemed to be the costume of the dojo. The two swords, one long and one short, also highlighted this. .

But, is there any dojo that teaches the second sword style?Not to mention that she had never heard of using a model sword to practice kendo, and even if she did, she had never seen a second sword technique.

At this time, Wu also came out of the kitchen, and took out a watermelon. Miss Shihua was slightly taken aback:

"Watermelon? What do you buy this for this season?"

"It's not what I want to buy, this is Yaomeng to buy, I just brought one more by the way."

Hearing this, Yao Meng nodded in due course:

"Gensokyo's watermelon doesn't taste very good this season. There are watermelons that can grow all year round, so I want to take one back to Master Yuyuko."

"That's it, so I bought one by the way, and it's time to quench my thirst."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Miss Shihua looked blank, wondering why she didn't seem to understand what they were talking about.

Wu Ye, who was depressed, didn't have the energy to pay attention to the eyes of people around him. He looked at the watermelon in his hand as if he was watching the Last Supper, his eyes were extremely desolate:

"Demon dream, help cut it."

"Oh."

As Yuyuzi's garden master and queen fruit-cutting master, Yaomeng has long been accustomed to such things, so she didn't say much, raising her hand was a sword.

Miss Shihua on the side only felt a bright light flashed in front of her eyes, and then the watermelon in front of her turned into slices and neatly arranged on the coffee table.

Seeing this scene, she was completely stunned. After a long while, her eyes burst into Yao Meng's eyes that made Wu Ye feel heart palpitations.

I saw she stepped forward and suddenly held Yaomeng's hand, and said sincerely:

"You, learn how to cook with me."

"..."

Chapter 32 Preparation

Yaomeng refused Shihua's invitation, which was inevitable. After all, she was a very conscious existence of Gensokyo.

"what a pity."

Miss Shihua looked down at the piece of watermelon on the table that was cut enough to be called an exquisite watermelon, her face couldn't hide her loss, it seemed that she really thought Yaomeng had talent:

"Your knife skills are great. No one I have seen is better than you."

Perhaps in a sense, Miss Shihua and Liuhua are the same, and their focus will strangely fall on some unique aspects.

For example, if Danshenggu were here, she would definitely wonder why the monster that Yaomeng carried was actually a real sword!

"Thank you."

Although it is a little unclear, some people still feel very happy to praise their swordsmanship monster dream, even though the way of praise is a little strange.

If this is to let Yaoji know that the place Yaomeng has learned the swordsmanship of the Soul Family is actually cutting fruit for others, I really don’t know if he will jump up with anger...

After that, Miss Shihua talked to Yaomeng about the cooking without a word, and the two miraculously talked together.

This time, becoming Wu was also ignored, but he didn't care, anyway, now he was waiting for Liuhua's curry.

As the saying goes, people inherently die, or spiral into the sky, or soar into the sky, so death is not terrible, but the terrible thing is to wait for death.

Fortunately, these dozens of minutes of waiting did not drive Wu crazy. When he almost couldn't help but want to run away, Liuhua's cooking was finally ready.

"Kukukuku-this is the special dish made by the true eyes of the evil king summoning the power of light and darkness. Have you seen it? The surging magic power contained in this!"

"..."

Wu also didn't listen to a word of Liuhua's words. He just kept swallowing at the curry in front of him. Of course, this was not greedy, but frightened.

On the contrary, Yaomeng stared at this curry with a puzzled face, and not long after, she asked quietly:

"Muya, is there any magic in this cooking? Why didn't I find it?"

"...Hmph, the magical power of S2, how can you discover it, you can discover it when you grow to the level of a big monster."