Chapter 1199

"I think I was forced to have no choice, just like the first person to eat crabs..." Nakiri Erina said.

"Then the first person who discovered that milk is drinkable, what did he do to the cows?" Yang Ming made a thoughtful expression.

"Okay...you should also eat quietly for me!"

The final staple food was mushroom rice. Since there were no carrots or kale, similar mountain vegetables were substituted. Stir-fry in an oil pan until it changes color, then add various spices and peppers and stir-fry, so that the aroma is fully integrated into the dried shredded mushrooms, which exudes a burst of fresh fragrance after being mixed with the rice.

"It looks delicious!"

After being stir-fried, there is no moisture, and there are even some crispy and softened shredded mushrooms, slightly bitter mountain vegetables, and plump, soft and glutinous rice.

When these are superimposed together, the mushroom rice in front of you seems to turn into other food.

Delicious... If I can describe it in one word, it is delicious.

Unable to think of any other thoughts, Yang Ming ate hungrily.

"How's it going? Is it to your liking?" Although Yang Ming's expression while eating already showed the answer to this question, Nakiri Erina still wanted to hear the evaluation of these dishes from the other party's mouth, " Because you like spicy food, I added some chili pepper."

This slightly spicy taste is unexpectedly appetizing, and the refreshing taste of the mushrooms does not make people feel greasy even after being stir-fried.

"So it was specially prepared for me!"

Yang Ming used a more exaggerated way to express her feelings than she imagined.

"Bang-bang-" He dropped his chopsticks and made a tinkling sound. Yang Ming almost fell off the dining table, but in the end he stood firmly in front of Nakiri Erina and held Erina in his hand. holding his hand, he said affectionately: "My dear, marry me!"

What greeted Yang Ming was a violent shock.

"Ah - it hurts!" Yang Ming, who was holding his head, let out a cry.

After tasting this sumptuous lunch, the four of them cleared the table and started moving on to the next activity.

After walking towards the lush woods for more than ten minutes, a clear lake suddenly appeared in front of us. Under the cover of the blue sky, it shone beautifully like a flawless sapphire.

"It's rare to see such beautiful scenery in Japan..."

"Yes, yes..." Yang Ming responded absently.

Nakiri Erina noticed it sensitively: "What's wrong? You feel like you're not in a good mood?"

"Damn it! I can't watch it anymore, it's so sinful..." Yang Ming looked at Alice Nakiri angrily, with her plump breasts, slender waist, round hips, and slender legs, which matched That pure white suspender-style swimsuit, let alone a boy, is a stunner that even girls will be attracted to unconsciously.

Three years starting, life sentence.

At this moment, this thought flashed through Yang Ming's mind.

"Don't be like this, Yang Ming... You're such a bad person, looking at me like this." Alice Nakiri covered her body, "If you want me, let's wait for Erina to be away and be alone at night... "

"This...!" As if feeling the murderous gaze from Erina, Yang Ming refused to accept the news from Alice Nakiri, and plunged into the lake, swimming freely in the water. He had grown up on the Yangtze River Children who have grown up know more or less about water.

The fine ripples on the water surface seemed to be covered with a layer of sparkling broken silver under the reflection of the sun. Nito Hisako stood on the shore and quietly watched other people playing in the water.

"Hisoko, come down too!" Miss Erina could be heard calling her name from a distance.

"No need, I'll just stay on the shore!" For her, it was enough to quietly watch Erina Nakiri swimming happily in the water.

"But, it's rare to wear a swimsuit..." Yang Ming's voice suddenly rang in the ears of Shinto Hisako, "So, don't go carelessly! Pikachu!"

"Plop - pass -" Yang Ming, who had sneaked onto the shore at some point, patted Nito Hisako's back with her wet palms. She staggered and fell into the lake.

"Yang Mingjun!"

"Hahaha!"

Maybe it was because of the rain last night, but the slightly damp air was filled with fresh breath.

The sky is clear and the wind is gentle and gentle.

"This should be right here?"

Yang Ming took out the note from his pocket, compared it, then nodded and walked in.

Located near Kabukicho, the most prosperous district in Shinjuku, Tokyo, a Japanese high-end cuisine restaurant opened by Totsuki Academy graduate Inui Hinata.

"Fog House"

The street is quiet, green on both sides, and the white lantern hanging at the door is still swaying in the wind.

The combination of white, black and wood colors, simple and refreshing style, standing on the street, you can see the seats facing the street inside. The white is not the kind of dazzling bright white. If I insist on speaking, it is the kind of white that can detect the traces of time travel, with a slight yellowish color.

Entering the door and turning around the entrance hall, a strong Japanese wind blows in your face, and you instantly feel like you are in the Edo period.

The Japanese elegant style, dark brown tone, and traditional wooden pavilion are all filled with a strong Japanese style.

Carp streamers, lucky cats, Japanese paper umbrellas, sumo wrestlers with fat heads and big ears, and dancing girls with snow-white makeup make you feel as if you have traveled through time and space. The bar on the left has a row of seats, just like what you see in a "late night canteen". Just waiting for a glass of sake, a bowl of cat rice, a group of customers, and a story.

"Yang Ming! You're here!" The store manager and chef of "Fog House", Miki Hinata, greeted her arrival with a gentle smile.

She was still wearing an elegant dark blue kimono as usual, and then put on a pure white apron. Her brown hair was combed into a fluffy ponytail at the back, adding a bit of playfulness and making people feel It's completely impossible to guess how old she is now.

"Yeah!" Yang Ming nodded. Before she could continue to speak, Miki Hinatako, who was standing behind him, pressed her shoulders with his hands and pushed her forward. "It's really timely! Hurry up to the kitchen. go!"

"Aren't you even allowed to drink saliva? Okay, okay, I know, go ahead! Stop pushing me!"

After locking the door of the employee lounge, Yang Ming changed into the work clothes that Miki Hinata had prepared for her. To her surprise, the clothes fit her very well.

The reason why it was unexpected was entirely because the senior who looked gentle, virtuous, virtuous and smart was actually a loser in his heart, and was even more out of place than Yang Ming himself.

"You can actually get the employee's holiday date wrong, and no one is available when it's time to open the store. This is like no one..." Yang Ming sighed.