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Chapter 11 I want to learn the childish name Lixiang

Chapter 11 I want to learn the childish name Lixiang
Chen Ling did not expect that there was such a big difference in food taste between Tokyoites and himself.

Anyway, even if he ate chili pepper, he didn't feel the obvious spiciness.

But Chen Ling is very good at spicy food.

"I'm sorry...I didn't expect you guys don't like spicy food so much."

After recovering from the shocking spicy taste, Rika Shona slowly shook her head. After taking another sip of Coke, she stood up and rummaged through the refrigerator to find a bucket of instant noodles she had bought earlier.

Hmm...it seems like it's not something I can bear.

Do you want to learn the food from Tokyo?

Chen Ling did not continue to move his chopsticks. He watched Rika Rika tear open the package, put the seasonings, and then operated what looked like a hot water machine on the side of the kitchen. The hot water entered the bucket.

Bring it back to the table.

The eldest lady said nothing.

Is this...angry?

You can't tell from her expression, but she still sips a little sweet Coke from time to time.

The native Flemish people could not understand.

"Don't you always eat mustard?"

Rika Shona observed the two dishes in front of her.

"(These two are different.)"

It's rare that I'm willing to say a few more words.

It makes sense, even if Chen Ling can eat spicy food, he can't handle the strong taste of mustard when it's just put into his mouth.

It’s harder than showing off a freshly opened can of Coke in one go.

"All right……"

He was suddenly curious if the eldest lady could cook.

If you have clothes to put out your hands and food to open your mouth, you probably won't be able to.

Chen Ling waited for a while, and then her name Lixiang said: "(You don't have to wait for me.)"

"Oh."

Indeed, winter dishes will get cold if you don’t eat them.

Within a few minutes, Shōna tore off the covering film on the bucket of instant noodles, mixed it with wooden chopsticks, and then picked a chopstick and brought it to her mouth.

It looks colorless and smells normal, without any flavor.

Chen Ling shook his head and was about to immerse himself in the meal, but found that the eldest lady seemed to be unable to take a bite.

If it's too hot, why don't you blow it on?

"...doesn't it taste right?"

After Rika Shona hesitated for a few seconds, she put the noodles back and pushed them aside.

"(Can I continue to eat these?)"

Hey... the eldest lady is pretty good, isn't she?

Maybe she really has the talent to be a fellow countryman with him.

"You're welcome, just eat whatever you want!"

If you know your mistakes, correct them, there is no greater good~
If you want to capture a woman's heart, you must first capture her stomach.

Chen Ling’s Sakura Sister Transformation Plan (bushi).

I just want her to rekindle her joy in life.

After all, those speculations yesterday were overturned because she came back.

He has to work harder, after all, he also wants to ask for help.

"(I'm gonna start now.)"

Shōna picked up her rice bowl again and challenged the chili fried pork again.

Heavy oil and salt, fragrant and spicy.

She had never tried this kind of dish before, and the chili powder in the Japanese-style roasted bird was already spicy enough for her.

just now……

The full aroma and taste had invaded her entire palate. The bucket of instant noodles clearly smelled like before, but it had reached the point where it was tasteless and would be a pity to throw away.

Yes, it's spicy, but I can't stop.

Novel things stimulate the taste buds, making Rika Rika suffer and feel happy.

Chen Ling watched her gasping for air from the spicy food, drinking Coke, and putting the fried pork with chili and shredded potatoes into her mouth.

I am very pleased that the best spiritual food for a cook is the happy expressions on the diners' faces when they enjoy the food.

Of course, the eldest lady had no expression, even if she was angry, she just frowned.

It's like competing with chili peppers.

……

Chen Ling was going to wash the dishes, but the eldest lady refused with an expressionless face.

The one washing the dishes now is Rika Shona.

The procedures are proficient and the techniques are not unfamiliar. It doesn't look like someone who has never touched kitchen utensils.

Chen Ling was a little surprised.

He was waiting on the sofa in the living room for the eldest lady to finish the work at hand.

Rika Shona wiped her hands with a towel and glanced at Chen Ling who was staring at her.

Get ready to go back to your room.

Playing games.

Apart from that, there was nothing else she wanted to do. "Hey, Qiaodou sack."

Chen Ling would not let her go so easily. After breakfast, he would go back to his room and stay there. If he treated his own family like this, he would definitely be scolded by his mother.

The eldest lady should be spared any scolding or anything like that.

He leaned forward.

"Can you teach me how to use these kitchen appliances first? You don't want the oil fumes to fill the whole room, right? And you're going to cook like a primitive person today."

Sister Sakura nodded in agreement.

They returned to the kitchen again, Rika Rika's eyes wandering over the electrical appliances.

Before today's cooking, all the utensils here looked new. Now, the bottles and jars and the water droplets hanging on the kitchen utensils have a bit of a sense of life.

"(The range hood needs to be controlled in the form of commands...)"

Although he usually speaks very little, the logic of his language is clear.

The sound is also nice.

He is indeed a singer.

The cold tone lingered in Chen Ling's ears, and he looked at the translated Chinese characters that appeared on the screen of his mobile phone.

"I see."

After the introduction, the eldest lady couldn't wait to go to her room.

But he stopped again at the door.

"(I will pay you for the meals and materials.)"

"what?"

Unable to refuse, she closed the door, although there was no lock to lock it.

Of course Chen Ling couldn't break into other people's boudoir at will.

Oh, it’s so early in the morning, it’s all for nothing.

You still have to owe as much as you owe.

……

Chen Ling, a hard-working foreigner, chose to start his Japanese learning plan in Tokyo after dinner.

Since there was no desk for studying in the guest bedroom, he moved his study area to the living room.

Anyway, it won't affect the eldest lady.

As for reading Japanese or something like that, it doesn’t matter if you do whatever you want to do.

As soon as he turned the first page, Chen Ling's eyes suddenly felt dizzy.

I have confirmed that the feeling is a habitual reaction that occurs when a bad student opens a math book.

I am super, the price mentioned by the system is so powerful? !
Although he, Chen Ling, was not a top academic figure before, he was admitted to a 112 university and his academic ability was not bad.

Now...it's hard to say.

Let’s start with the fifty tones.

Within a few minutes, Chen Ling couldn't stand it anymore.

I really want to do something that has nothing to do with learning Japanese.

Suddenly he felt that the future of Japanese was long, because it was very difficult for these strokes to enter his mind now, and it was no longer half the effort with half the effort.

I didn't remember a single sound.

To fully master it, it is estimated that it will take much longer than expected.

This kind of thing cannot be said to be good or bad, at least it can be delayed for a while.

At this time, Rika Shona came out of the room, holding a small bucket in her hand, which should contain the sheets and sheets that got wet yesterday. She seemed to have heard the sound of the washing machine last night.

It’s probably not easy to use a dryer with this kind of long fabric.

There is a balcony behind the living room.

"that……"

The eldest lady put down the bucket and went to see Chen Ling.

"Nani? (What's wrong?)"

"Although I have just started on the road, there is something I want to figure out."

Rika Shona glanced at his mobile phone and tilted her head slightly.

He looked confused.

"Can you tell me your name? Even if you can't write it now, you still have to be able to speak it."

The dark and translucent beautiful eyes of the black-haired girl looked straight at him.

Why, there are no flowers on my face.

"Wakanarika"