Everyone was excited, yes, I almost forgot this.

"Ai Yigu, we have grown up and have started to make meals for others."

With so many sisters supporting him, Shin Jimin became much tougher, and poked Kim Mi's chubby face with his fingers.

Not to mention Kim Mi, among their six sisters, including the oldest Park Cho-ah, they only know how to eat and can't cook.

And in Korea, when a girl starts to make up her mind to cook, she either is in love or is about to get married.

Of course, there is also a third situation. I am bored and my interest in cooking encourages myself to study. But for more time, most Korean girls are just interested, but their bodies cannot keep up.

"Oni, what did you say? And he has already made that kind of request. Do you want me to refuse?"

It seemed as if Lee Hyun-cheol had become his weakness at this time, Kim Mi's look of shyness and whispering to defend herself made the six sisters feel nauseous.

"It's so strange. Is the rice made by Mannei so delicious, or President Li has lived a very good life since childhood, so I haven't eaten it before."

Kwon Min A claims to be one of the deep poisoners of Korean dramas. In her impression, those rich families, especially the second generation of wealthy families, have eaten well since childhood, and like the food stall snacks that ordinary people like, maybe they don’t bother to touch.

A group of sisters all concealed the gossip in their hearts and began to imagine the scene of Kim Mi dressing up as a cook in an apron.

It's really... very disharmonious. Everyone knows that although Kim Mi is Funai, she can't find anything else in her.

While Kim Mi was freeing her eyes, the six sisters were placed on her body from time to time, and it seemed that they had some bad ideas.

"I don't, I... why do I make six meals? Didn't you just eat barbecue?"

In the aoa dormitory, Kim Mi was almost pushed into the kitchen by six sisters with brute force, and sent the largest Shin Hye-jin, Xu Younai and Kim Seol-hyun to block the door, showing an attitude of "not being allowed to come out until you finish it."

Faced with the tyranny of her sisters, Kim Mi protested as she looked at the ingredients placed in front of the sink. After several escapes were ineffective, she could only jump up and down in the kitchen alone.

Although Aoa has not received liquidation since its debut, there are many of the seven members who are well-off, and it is still OK for everyone to raise money to buy some ingredients for seaweed rice.

If it was just an ordinary six-square-square-bacon rice, it would not take much time. The problem is that all her sisters were foodies, and normal-sized rice was not enough to satisfy them.

"Beautiful...Onie is also for your own good. Anyway, you still have to make it for that person after a while. Why not take this opportunity to practice it well, and maybe you can develop a new menu."

Park Cao'e's words made people feel convincing. After a few words of comfort, Kim Mi finally chose to accept this reality.

A group of sisters looked at the busy inner and clamping rice with plastic gloves in the kitchen, not to mention how pleasant it was.

"How did you do it last time?"

Kim Mi scratched her head and looked at the rice that was flattened on the seaweed, her brain fell into crash mode.

The girl was embarrassed to tell her sisters that it was the first time she made a bun of rice, so she remembered that she put a lot of messy things on it, so she went to the bathroom after eating a few pieces.

Under normal circumstances, there are only a few steps to make rice: rice, seaweed, sausage, eggs, carrots or pickled radish, lettuce leaves, plus a little seasoning, white sesame seeds and sesame oil.

It means that seaweed rice is definitely a Korean cuisine with the least technical content. It can be made as long as it is not broken.

The whole person stood there like a doll, and the memories of last time he made a bun of seaweed rice were gradually revealed from the depths of his mind.

"Oni, you can't be busy with your best friend."

Kwon Min-a looked at Kim Mi who had been in a daze while cushioning, and inexplicably felt that the back was very out of place.

"What's wrong? The ramen we cooked in Bunei is so delicious, so it's definitely not bad to make bread."

Park Cao-e glanced at the other party, looked at the ingredients on the chopping board with confidence, and couldn't help swallowing.

Not to mention anything else, in order to support Kim Mi’s rice-making food war, many of them even contributed side dishes sent by their parents with local specialties.

"Oh~ But how do those side dishes taste? Just putting them with rice will make you delicious, right?"

The two were discussing sneakily outside the door, and Kim Mi, who started Jangge's mode, was at the most tense time in her life.

"Pickled radish...ketched cherry...garlic...and..."

As I remembered and saw on TV, Kimmi roughly spread the rice balls in her hand into a ball and then squished them hard on the seaweed, and then used a fruit knife to flatten them.

"I seemed to have put this last time?"

A slice of lunch meat, a little shredded cucumber, and egg yolk, the production project proceeded in an orderly manner until... two bottles of msg of different colors came into view.

Looking at the chili sauce and pepper in front of him, Jinmi didn't hesitate and just dug half a spoonful of chili sauce and applied it, then sprinkled some pepper.

The pungent smell was like a feather scratching the girl's nose. Jin Mei squinted her eyes and turned her head quickly and sneezed.

"ah……"

"ah……"

"Ah Yeh!"

After rubbing his crystal-clear nose, Jin Mei squinted her eyes, spread half a spoonful of blueberry sauce on the edge of the rice and then gently rolled up.

The sisters behind them watched the seaweed rice gradually move towards the edge of the dark food, and swallowed their saliva in fear.

Put chili sauce and pepper powder in the seaweed rice. This method is definitely the first time they have seen it. If it is just spicy, they can still accept it. But Kimmi later put half a spoonful of blueberry sauce...

The various side dishes they took out were useless.

Jin Xuexuan looked at the two sisters beside her with her eyes flutteringly, and muttered in a low voice, "Oni, do you think President Li said that the rice made by Mei is delicious, is it a polite word?"

Jin Xuexuan remembered that she once appeared on a food program and knew that no matter whether the food was delicious or not, she should at least look delicious on the surface. This is the basic etiquette.

Seeing that the white rice was dyed red, although they would occasionally eat chili sauce bibimbap on weekdays,... this is not the case.

"It should...it should."

Xu Younai and Shin Hye-jing looked at Kim Mi completing the first extra-large meal with white faces. They were about to ask Park Cao-e’s opinion, but found that there was someone behind her.

As early as Kim Seol-hyun reacted, Park Cao-ah and Shin Ji-min pulled the other sisters and sneaked away.

"jia... is finished~Oni, who are you..." Holding the rice dumpling that looks very beautiful, Jin Mei turned around with a smile on her face, and then she realized that there was someone behind her, only a gust of cold wind blew by.

"Why aren't there? Forget it, I'll eat it myself."

Tickling her head, Kimmi looked at the rice dumplings that emitted a special smell and swallowed deeply. For those who do not often eat irritating food, this rice dumpling is enough for her to go to the bathroom.

In the living room, the door of a room was quietly opened, and a few heads were poked out to watch Jin Mei eat the rice dumplings with black mist bite at a time.

These girls would never have thought that Lee Hyun-cheol praised Kim Mi's rice for being delicious, not just polite.

But compared to Koreans, he has a heavier taste and likes irritating food.
Chapter completed!