Chapter 272 Wait for It to Give up Resistance (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

A rich aroma wafted out from the house, which was dozens of square meters in size.

Kidd

Looking at the chicken soup in the pot, he swallowed quietly and glanced at Sakaki Makoto who was standing in front of the pot.

he.

It hasn't moved for two hours.

It was like an old monk who was in trance and kept staring at the pot, not knowing what he was thinking.

High-end ingredients often require only the simplest cooking methods.

Especially when cooking soup, pay attention to simmering it slowly and simmering the soup into the ingredients to make it soft, sweet and rich in taste.

There is no rush.

Wisps of aroma were greedily inhaled into his nose. Kidd felt that the pores all over his body began to relax, and he couldn't help but lick his lips:

"Are you ready?"

"No."

3 minutes passed.

"Are you ready?"

"No."

Another three minutes passed.

Kidd was just about to say hello?

Sakaki Cheng answered first:

"No."

Kidd: "."

"How long do you have to stew!"

He was anxious:

"It's been almost two hours!"

Regarding this issue, Sakaki thought about it and said seriously:

"You shouldn't be asking me, you should be asking it."

"it?"

Kidd was stunned and looked at the kitchen where there was no one else except them.

shivered:

"Mr. Sakaki, is there no one else here?"

"I said chicken."

Frowning, Sakaki rolled his eyes at him angrily:

"Whenever this old hen gives up her resistance, the soup will be ready."

Kidd: "???"

Anyone else cook this way?

What if the old hen doesn't give up her resistance?

It definitely won’t be happy!

This is going to be a meal in your belly, how can you not lower your resistance?

Do we still need to know how to use emotion to move people to reason?

At this time, Sakaki suddenly opened the lid of the pot, sprinkled some white powder in, and said:

"RIP"

"Okay, that's almost it."

Kidd took a step back in shock and said in horror:

"Did you really bargain with an old hen?!"

Sakaki Makoto: "."

He held his forehead and sighed, and said extremely depressedly:

"you"

"Isn't it stupid?"

"If you're still haggling, that's because I sprinkled meat tenderizer on it!"

What are you pretending to be in your mind every day?

A fantasy story from another world? !

Sakaki was speechless.

"Oh oh oh, then"

Kidd reacted and licked his lips:

"Is it ready to eat?"

"Um."

Sakaki nodded, sprinkled in fine salt, stirred with a spoon, scooped up some of the yellow, oily soup, and took a sip.

Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah!

"It's ready to eat."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white porcelain bowl was stretched out in front of his eyes.

"What?"

Sakaki looked over warily.

"Eat meat!"

Kidd said of course:

"You can't finish such a big pot by yourself, so I'll share it for you."

"Oh. I think you are like an old cow eating young grass. You are so beautiful!"

Sakaki sneered:

"This soup is not made for you. I can't bear to eat it myself!"

After boiling a pot of soup for two hours, the rest is the essence.

At best, it's only enough for two people.

Seeing that he was not responsible, Kidd's mood instantly dropped. He walked to the corner in frustration and began to draw circles.

He glanced sideways at him.

Sakaki Cheng hummed:

"You can eat if you want. I'll wash the dishes later and..."

"make a deal!"

Kidd suddenly regained his energy and was overjoyed.

Ever since.

Sakaki began to divide the meat.

He first took a thermos jar, scooped out a chicken leg with a slotted spoon and put it into the jar, and then

Another chicken leg.

The white porcelain bowl almost hit his face, but Sakaki still didn't care and just put the chicken legs into the pot.

At this time, Kidd thought to himself: If I don’t have legs to eat, wings will do!

Under his passionate gaze, Sakaki took out two chicken wings

Put in a jar.

Kidd: "."

What's the most delicious part of a chicken?

Nothing more than two legs and two wings.

But these.

All gone.

No matter!

Just meat!

The chicken at the top of the thigh is also very tender!

Kid comforted himself secretly.

However.

Sakaki picked at the pot for a long time, and finally...

Put all the delicious parts into the jar.

His mouth was bitter, and Kidd's heart was full of mixed feelings.

He said quietly:

"Mr. Sakaki, I forgot to ask just now."

"Who are you making this soup for?"

"girlfriend."

Sakaki replied casually.

At this point, Kidd finally had nothing to say.

Put the filter on the mouth of the jar, filter spoonfuls of chicken soup, and put it into the jar

Finally, garnish with a few red dates and corn, and a can of conscience chicken soup is ready.

After sealing the thermos can to ensure that the soup could not leak out, Sakaki said to Kidd:

"You can eat it."

"Remember to wash the dishes after eating."

He walked out of the kitchen.

Kidd, looking at the remaining chicken breasts in the pot.

silence.

silence.

he picked up the spoon

He took a sip of the soup and his eyes lit up.

He started gobbling it down.

After a while.

He started washing the dishes.

How happy I am when I eat, how depressed I am when I wash the dishes.

This is an unchanging iron law.

The pot that has been boiled with chicken soup is sizzling with oil and is very difficult to clean.

Kidd had exhausted all his strength and was only left with a steel ball.

In the end, I just brushed it clean.

After going through many twists and turns, he felt extremely tired.

When I came to the living room, I found Sakaki was reading the newspaper, like...

Just like a child coming home from school and seeing his father sitting in the living room drinking tea.

"Are you full?"

Sakaki put down the newspaper.

"Um"

"Writing homework bah!"

It was so dangerous, so dangerous, I almost fell into a real drama.

Sakaki cleared his throat and said:

"Can you fly?"

"No, I can only glide."

Kidd showed off his device, the hang glider, and said proudly:

"This thing is always useful."

"How many meters of height do you need to land at this address?"

Sakaki Makoto took out a piece of paper and asked.

"this"

"It's the fifth floor, right?"

Kidd scratched his head:

"Then I need to take off from the tenth floor and plan the direction according to the wind."

"What are you doing here, Mr. Sakaki?"

"Bring soup."

At 7pm, night falls.

On the top of the towering Tokyo Tower, strong winds blow.

Kidd wrapped the high-strength polyethylene rope around Sakaki's abdomen as insurance and fixed it firmly.

The corner of his mouth twitched:

"Mr. Sakaki, are you sure you want to fly with me?"

"My guy may not be very useful for carrying people."

"Weren't you pretty good at boasting just now?"

Sakaki tried the knot and said:

"I've calculated that there's nothing wrong with this height."

"The combined weight of the two of us does not exceed 250 kilograms. The Tokyo Tower is 332 meters high. As long as your flying skills are good enough, it will be easy to reach my girlfriend's house."

Kidd: "."

"What should I do if I fall?"

He is a little unsure, after all, he has never taken care of an adult before.

"Fall?"

Sakaki Cheng smiled:

"If you want to play extreme sports well, there is a secret."

"What's the secret?"

Kidd perked up his ears.

"The secret is"

"Don't be afraid of death."

Patting the sluggish Kid, Sakaki laughed a few times:

"Stop being dazed."

"It's time for us to set off."