Chapter 64

When Feng Haya Rin knocked on her friend's dormitory door with a wooden food box in her arms, the copper bell on the eaves happened to be knocked by the morning breeze and made a crisp sound.

Jiairi Naoko leaned against the door frame, glanced at the box in the girl's hand, and asked curiously: "What is this?"

Feng Haya Rin tilted the opening of the box towards her, and inside were some molds and ingredients.

Jiairi Naoko: "Cooking ingredients, you want to make desserts?"

She flipped through it with her fingers and found some glutinous rice, red beans, sugar and the like.

"Today is the autumnal equinox." Feng Haya Rin's eyes sparkled, looking at the girl expectantly and asked: "Why don't you try making Mihagi?"

Mihagi is a snack to be eaten during the spring and autumnal equinoxes. It is also called Peony Cake, and more commonly known as glutinous rice and red bean paste meatballs.

Jiairi Naoko crossed her arms and scanned her from head to toe.

Under this meaningful gaze, Feng Haya Rin's fingertips unconsciously twisted the tie on the edge of the box, and the tip of her ear turned slightly red.

"Give five?" Ieiri Glass snorted, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her voice.

That guy is really lucky.

Feng Hayarin's eyes flickered slightly, and she said a little guilty: "I want to try it."

"I want one!" Ieiri Glass rolled her eyes, but she didn't expose anyone, and finally agreed.

"Yeah." Feng Hayarin said with a curved eyebrow: "Ten portions are fine!" Ieiri

Glass: "Then ten portions."

Feng Hayarin looked at her smiling friend and puffed her cheeks: "You want to tire me to death!"

"There is also Mihagi in the cafeteria today." Ieiri Glass chuckled, pointed to the full box in her hand and said: "There are ingredients over there."

"Huh?" Feng Hayarin completely forgot about this.

The cafeteria of the technical college is still very rich, and seasonal special snacks are prepared.

She looked down at the ingredients she bought in the box, and said with a little helplessness: "Then I'd better use the purchased ones first."

After all, it cost money.

After playing games all night, Gojo Satoru got up with difficulty, washed up briefly, and went straight to the girls' dormitory, intending to invite his girlfriend to Tokyo for a date.

He knocked on the door and found no one answered. He skillfully activated the spell, but found that the room was empty, without the slightest sign of the girl.

Did you get up so early today?

The bed still had the faint scent of lavender. Gojo Satoru unconsciously lay on the girl's bed, rolled around lazily, and then took out his cell phone.

The ringing of the phone startled the JKs who were busy in the kitchen.

Feng Haya Rin made a pause gesture to Naoko, and then took out her cell phone and answered it after walking out of the kitchen.

Feng Haya Rin: "Satoru? What's wrong?"

"Rin, there's a new dessert shop in Tokyo, let's go try it..." The voice of the boy who had just woken up was still somewhat magnetic, and his tone was also lazy, and the sticky tail sound was more like melted caramel.

Feng Haya Rin listened to him chattering quietly, then lowered her voice and ruthlessly rejected him.

There was a silence on the other end of the phone.

Soon.

"Hey - I got up this morning specially!" Gojo Satoru suddenly switched to complaining mode: "Has the relationship faded?"

Kazehaya Rin glanced at the short-haired girl who had already started to serve the steamed glutinous rice, and quickly replied: "Satoru, I have something to do here, I'll hang up first."

Seeing her friend coming back, Ieiri Shoko asked a soul-searching question: "What is the appropriate amount?"

The tutorial said to add an appropriate amount of salt to the cooked glutinous rice, but it was obvious that JK, who had never cooked, had no idea what the appropriate amount was.

Kazehaya Rin thought seriously: "One spoon?"

For a pot of glutinous rice, one spoon should be about the same.

Ieiri Shoko thought it was okay, so she handed the salt shaker to the girl and chatted: "What about Gojo's call just now?"

Kazehaya Rin scooped up a full spoonful and sprinkled it in.

Ieiri Naoko rolled her eyes and asked again, "I really don't know what you like about that guy?"

"Satoru is very good." Feng Haya Rin smiled and replied, "Everything is good."

Ieiri Naoko's expression twisted for a moment, and she asked a soul-searching question, "Except for his face, his personality is terrible."

The boy who is hated by cats and dogs and worse than pigs and dogs is not just a name, but the real deal.

Without that pretty face, how could he find a partner with that guy's personality?

Feng Haya Rin said fairly, "Actually, he's not bad, but he's a little foul-mouthed and his personality is a little eccentric..."

"Is this still good?" Ieiri Naoko smacked her lips.

How powerful can the love filter be?

"No, that's off topic!" Feng Haya Rin remembered their purpose and took out her phone to check the recipe to proceed to the next step.

She hoped that there would be a recipe that could mark the exact amount of seasoning. She didn't want to see the word "appropriate amount" for a while.

Ieiri Naoko came up and glanced at it, and sighed, "Cooking is really more tiring than dissecting."

Feng Haya Rin agreed with her friend's words very much. She felt that brewing potions was not that tiring.

The chef of the cafeteria not far away opened and closed his mouth, his face tangled.

Looking at the JKs who had already prepared the bean paste, he sighed softly.

In the boys' dormitory.

"Jie ah! Jie——"

The black-haired boy leaning on the single sofa sighed, wishing he could plug his ears with cotton.

"Wu, is it possible that you think too much?" Xia Yujie opened a bag of potato chips and said slowly.

Gojo Satoru stared at him, raised his voice and stretched out his voice: "We haven't even been together for seven months--"

Xiayou Jie's mouth twitched, and his voice was full of disgust: "Satoru, even if you are a couple, you can't stick together 24 hours a day..."

Gojo Satoru was immersed in his own world, like the protagonist of a tragic drama, howling to the sky: "Rin actually hung up on me!"

Xiayou Jie calmly analyzed: "Maybe something happened, which is normal, what if she went out to play with Naoko?"

Gojo Satoru complained even more: "She would answer my calls when she went out to play before."

Xiayou Jie suddenly remembered something. Obviously, they have been dating for quite a long time, but his friend is not tired at all, and is even more clingy than before.

The place where the mission is a bit far away, and his friend has to call his girlfriend almost every few hours to hear his girlfriend's voice.

In addition to high-frequency calls, text message bombing is also a common thing.

What to eat for lunch and dinner, stray cats basking in the sun on the road, strange clouds in the sky, trivial, ordinary and even boring daily life, are shared tirelessly.

Inexplicably, I envy this trivial and stable happiness.

Gojo Satoru: "She hung up on me, she must be fed up with me. We haven't even been together for seven years - what should I do - Jie!!"

Xia Yujie, whose head was aching from the noise, sighed deeply and suddenly asked another question: "What if we break up?"

Gojo Satoru, who had been wailing and rolling around, suddenly quieted down and narrowed his pale blue eyes.

Rin broke up with him, and then went shopping and dating with other men, and even did something more intimate.

The pure blue was hidden under the frosty white eyelashes, and it was shadowy.

"Then I will lock Rin up so that she can only see me~"

Xia Yujie widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "Satoru, are you a scumbag?"

What kind of scumbag statement is this?

"It's just a joke." Gojo Satoru turned over on the sofa, and his frosty eyelashes cast fine shadows under his eyes, "I am a law-abiding young man. "

Looking at the cracked sunglasses, Xia Yujie thought, are you really kidding?

The cooking table was filled with the sweet aroma of red beans, and the JKs were still busy in the kitchen. After the red bean paste was cooked, the steamed glutinous rice was almost cool.

The warm glutinous rice is just suitable for kneading into balls. It won't burn your hands and is easy to form into balls.

Feng Hayabusa Rin took out the mold that she had prepared long ago. She didn't use the traditional original shape or hand kneading, but bought a new cat's claw mold.

She put on gloves, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice, rolled it into an oval ball, then pressed her thumb in the middle, stuffed the red bean paste in, and finally stuffed it into the mold to flatten it.

A cat's claw Mihagi was quickly made.

"It seems that I have a talent for cooking!" Feng Hayabusa Rin looked at the work on the chopping board and raised her eyebrows proudly.

Jiairi Naoko had already tasted one, and facing her proud friend, she praised very reluctantly: "Indeed. "

After all, she's my best friend, so I should just spoil her.

Because an injured sorcerer came to the scene temporarily, Ieiri Shoko went back to the infirmary to work overtime.

Kazehaya Rin stuffed Shoko's box into the refrigerator, and then took the remaining lunch boxes to the men's dormitory.

"Looking for Satoru? He's back to his room." Xia Yujie opened the door and glanced at the bag in the girl's hand.

Kazehaya Rin took out a box from the bag and handed it to him, saying with curved eyebrows: "Mihagi, I made it myself!"

Xia Yujie had a weird expression, and after staring at the girl for a long time with the box, he said: "Rin, I'm going to increase the difficulty of physical skills next week."

I can't stop my friend's scumbag ideas, so I can only save the country in a roundabout way.

No, I'm bringing you food, you want to beat me?

"Ah?" Kazehaya Rin was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he immediately stretched out his hand: "Give it back to me."

Xia Yujie laughed: "No. "

Next time I'll make the cursed spirit candy taste like canned herring, Feng Hayashi Rin thought viciously.

Before she could move, the door of the dormitory next to her was suddenly opened.

The white-haired boy leaned against the door frame and looked over here with his eyes downcast.

Couples should solve their own problems, and Xia Yujie quickly closed the door.

Noticing that his hair was still a little damp, Feng Hayashi Rin asked curiously: "Were you spit on by the cursed spirit?"

Otherwise, how could he explain taking a shower at this time in the afternoon.

Gojo Satoru didn't say anything, but reached out and pulled him into the room. Before Feng Hayashi Rin

could say anything about Yu Hagi, she was enveloped by the boy's figure.

The beautiful pale blue eyes were close at hand, and at this time, under the clear sky was rolling gloom.

What's wrong?

Warm breaths intertwined.

Feng Hayashi Rin put one hand around his neck and gave him a sweet and lingering kiss.

The endless blue eyes gradually became misty, extremely charming, beautiful enough to be breathtaking.

"Can you listen to me now? "After ending the kiss, Feng Hayabusa Rin pulled him to sit on the sofa.

When dealing with cats, there is nothing that can't be solved by a kiss, and if that doesn't work, two kisses will do.

"I want more~" Gojo Satoru reacted and immediately stuck to him.

Feng Hayabusa Rin pushed Gojo Satoru who was too close, and said with a smile in the cat's dissatisfied gaze: "I brought you Mihagi."

The lacquered wooden food box quietly exuded the fragrance of red beans, and the crooked cat paw sticker on the lid was still stained with flour.

"Did Rin make this? "The cat blinked his beautiful eyes.

After getting a positive answer, he smiled foolishly, his eyes sparkling.

The Mihagi in the box was deliberately made into a cat paw pattern, which was very cute.

"I'm starting~" Gojo Satoru couldn't wait to pick up a Mihagi and stuffed it into his mouth quickly.

The moment the glutinous rice touched his tongue, all the beauty and satisfaction disappeared abruptly.

Gojo Satoru tried to adjust a normal expression, but the dumplings were not big, so he could barely swallow them.

His brain was working fast, and he picked up another one with a little bit of unbelief and stuffed it into his mouth.

The salty and astringent taste penetrated the taste nerves and rushed straight to the top of his head, making him vaguely see his own revolving lantern.

It's too salty! It feels like he's going to be choked to death!

Although Gojo Satoru was complaining crazily in his heart, his expression was still normal, except that the fingers that opened the Coke were trembling slightly.

In the girl's expectant expression, he gave a thumbs up and praised: "It's delicious~ It's worthy of being Rin!"

"Really? This is my first time making it! I'm worried that it will taste bad! "Feng Hayarin said earnestly.

"It's delicious!" Gojo Satoru affirmed again.

She is indeed a cooking genius!

Feng Hayarin jumped into his arms with joy, the scent of lavender in her hair mixed with the fragrance of glutinous rice.

Gojo Satoru took the opportunity to hug his girlfriend, then tilted his head and stuck out his tongue.

The conscienceless six-eyed god suddenly felt a little pain in his conscience.

Feng Hayarin tilted her head, her snow-blue eyes sparkling: "I'll make soufflé for you next time~"

Gojo Satoru: "..."