Chapter 965: Acting Cool when You Wake Up

That night in the Jokusei dormitory, Yang Ming lay on the simple big bed and stared at the starry sky outside the window in a daze. Today, he met Erina's father, the man known as the devil, Nakiri Hisashi, which foreshadowed the upcoming collapse of Totsuki Academy. A big change is coming.

At this time, Yang Ming was mainly worried about how to deal with Nagi Kirito, as long as he could deal with Nagi Kirito.

But is he going to use ninjutsu to beat him up? Or cut off his penis? Or was he captured in a cloth bag and humanely destroyed? Or maybe he called the police to tell him that there was a pervert who was grooming his daughter?

Er, something seems to have appeared behind, please don't pay attention! !

At this moment, an idea suddenly flashed in my mind, yes! Just use this method, hum hum hum, Nakiri Thistle you can't run away now, how dare you hurt my lovely Erina, the room was filled with fascinated laughter.

At the same time, in a room in the luxurious inner house, Nakiri Thistle, who was planning how to teach his daughter, suddenly trembled, as if he was entangled by something unlucky, but he didn't notice anything soon. He didn't take it seriously and continued to indulge in his own plan.

"It's better to go to sleep, but I haven't drank for so long, so I still need to drink." He originally lay down and wanted to go to bed early, but Yang Ming just saw some wine on the ground in his eyes, and he suddenly felt itchy after not drinking for a long time. .

Until he couldn't help it anymore, he reached over and took out a wine jar from the drawer. This was wine he had made recently using some materials, and the materials used were also extremely precious.

After opening the sealing mud, a light but a bit rich floral and fruity fragrance came out. Yang Ming suddenly became intoxicated when he smelled this smell. Although this flowery and fruity rice wine is only slightly better than the wine made by some winemaking experts. It's a vulgar product, but compared to ordinary wine, it's considered a fairy wine, and more importantly, if he drinks it, his body will explode. Thinking of this makes him want to cry.

"It's so cool!! It turns out that the stuff I produce is the best." After holding the wine jar and taking a big sip, Yang Ming suddenly felt much more comfortable.

After drinking another half of the jar of wine, Yang Ming resealed the seal and put the wine jar directly back into the drawer.

A night of silence.

It was peaceful all night until the next morning

Students in Jixing Residence have to make their own breakfast, and Yang Ming is no exception.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw several students busy, presumably preparing their own breakfast.

"Good morning everyone!" Yang Ming greeted.

Yisehui and others were busy and said without looking back: "Good morning, Yang Mingjun."

Yang Ming stood at the door and watched for a while, but then he lost interest. Perhaps it was because his cooking skills had improved rapidly during this period, and he felt that some of their breakfasts were too mediocre. He was quite looking forward to it, but it turned out that It seems that some people are still too young and can barely reach the level of senior chefs at most. The high-end dishes they make are almost based on textbooks and have no meaning at all.

Walking to the ingredients area, Yang Ming took the ingredients he wanted, and then walked aside to start making the breakfast he thought of. The Nakiri family chef on the side looked at his actions with disdain. A four-year-old What tricks can the children play? It’s good if the food you make doesn’t cause diarrhea.

After walking to the kitchen counter, Yang Ming first made a soup stock from kombu and bonito fish, then chopped the washed vegetables and seafood into pieces, put them into the boiling soup stock, and then smelled the cooked soup with his nose. The fragrance that comes out.

On the side, Yi Sehui peeked out of the corner of his eye. He was not surprised at all that Yang Ming had good knife skills. Instead, he sensed something special.

Taking a closer look, Yisekhui was immediately stunned on the spot.

I saw that all the vegetables and seafood cut into pieces by Yang Ming were the same size, more accurate than any machine, which was incredible.

After the broth is cooked enough, Yang Ming first cuts a piece of toast in half, cuts off the ends on both sides, then digs out a certain space in the middle, then spreads a layer of butter evenly on the inside and outside of the toast and puts it into a square container.

After adding the milk to the eggs, stir and pour evenly into the toast, fill the soup stock, cover the toast head again, and finally bake it in the oven.

After it was baked, Yang Ming opened the oven. When he opened it, only the crispiness and buttery aroma spread on the crust of the toast came out.

On the side, Yi Sehui felt a little strange. Yang Ming had done so much and only made a simple toast?

There is only one sentence in Yise Hui's mind, but she doesn't know whether she should say it or not!

I don’t understand the world of masters!

Looking at the freshly made soup stock toast, Yang Ming was also looking forward to it. This was the first time he tried to make it using the knowledge he had learned after studying at Yuanyue Academy. He didn't know how it tasted, but it was just him. If you do it, it shouldn't be too bad.

After putting the two pieces of toast into the square iron box, Yang Ming walked out of the kitchen with Yise Hui's curious eyes.

Yisehui hurriedly finished her breakfast and followed Yang Ming out.

"Yang Ming, is this the food you made? Can you let me taste it carefully?" Yi Sehui looked at the two boxes in surprise and rubbed her hands.

"no problem."

After opening the square box, what appeared in front of her eyes was a piece of toast exuding the fragrance of butter. Although it was a little strange, Isekhui still looked at Yang Ming. After all, the best way to eat it was to ask the cook.

"Take off the top lid and drink the soup inside first. Then you can eat whatever you want." After understanding the other person's eyes, he casually said how to eat, and then went to eat on his own. The dishes cooked by others were put aside as for my own toast.

Isekhui was a little helpless after hearing the explanation.

However, he didn't hesitate for too long, and instead did what Yang Ming said. After he took off the bun that was used as a lid, an alluring aroma suddenly filled the surrounding area.

"Hmm~ This tastes like seafood?" Isekhui is indeed one of the Totsuki Ten Masters. He knew the rough ingredients at the first smell, but the fragrance still tempted him to enjoy it.

The moment he drank the soup, Isekhui closed his eyes comfortably. At this time, he felt as refreshed as if he had gone to the beach for a swim in the summer, and as if he had gotten up early in the morning to pick the food. The vegetable farmer felt fulfilled, and his coat fell off unconsciously.

"The clothes are split!!" If there are outsiders here, they will be shocked and speechless. This situation will happen as long as they eat the food that satisfies them.

But now what makes his clothes burst is just a breakfast that Yang Ming made casually! ! !