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113. Do you want to learn, I will teach you

[Yoshikawa Yumi’s dislike level has seriously increased!]

[Dislikeability has been reversed into rewards!]

[Please pay attention to the inventory check!]

Minamoto no Yorimitsu, who was chopping vegetables, had just cut the radish into pieces when the handwriting prompts of the simulator suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. His mind was shaken and the kitchen knife was tilted.

"boom--"

The thick-backed kitchen knife made close contact with the plastic cutting board.

The clear sound of the blade touching the chopping board immediately attracted Sakichu Koto, who was choosing vegetables. He stretched his head and asked nervously: "Did you accidentally cut your hand?"

After returning from the river embankment, I first returned the tricycle. The mid-mounted, rear-drive tricycle showed no tendency to fall apart, and it was basically almost five o'clock.

The meal time in the countryside is earlier.

Work at sunrise and return at sunset.

Probably because he wanted to express himself or wanted to do something, Sakichu Kodou actually volunteered to cook.

Logically speaking, the parents in a normal family would not agree. After all, they were guests from afar and she was a girl. However, Chiyo Naoko agreed with a smile and gave up the important area of ​​​​the kitchen.

It's like I'm testing my future daughter-in-law's cooking skills.

As for Genki Ichiro?

As a good husband who firmly supports his wife's decisions, he never questions her every decision and only wants to be the man who silently supports her behind the scenes.

In fact, there is no right to make family suggestions.

"No, it's just that the radish is slippery. I cut it accidentally." Minamoto norimitsu had recovered his senses and said with a smile: "I'll take the spoon later. I'm pretty good at this."

Ever since he rode a tricycle this afternoon, he has understood that the rewards given by the simulator are very powerful. He just touched the pot when he first came in, and he felt like a human and a pot becoming one, which made him want to

Feeling like trying.

Sakichu Koto opened his mouth when he heard this, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, especially when he saw the radish cut into pieces under his knife. But seeing the eagerness on Minamoto norimitsu's face, he closed his mouth with self-knowledge and walked away.

She went behind him and tied his blue apron tightly, then went back to picking vegetables without saying a word.

Minamoto norimitsu resumed chopping radish.

His knife skills were extremely poor, probably on par with those of cucumbers he had photographed in his previous life, but there was nothing particular about this thing, just cut it into chunks and throw it into a pot to make soup, so he didn't really care.

On the contrary, it was Yoshikawa Yumi's sudden disgust that attracted him again.

[The sin of jealousy (serious): extremely derived from the excessive pursuit of what others have]

[Note: Miyu Yoshikawa’s resentment towards you for deliberately concealing your financial resources and her jealousy of your social status made her extremely jealous of you]

[Note: One Sin of Jealousy Advanced Roulette bonus area draw can be held]

[The rotation of the roulette wheel has ended, please find the corresponding rewards]

[Congratulations on receiving the award: 10% of the shares of a large-scale local Kyoto company]

[Reward has been sent]

Minamoto no Yorimitsu looked at Fu Shi with a puzzled face.

Although I don’t know how Yumi Yoshikawa knew that he was rich, how come this woman still looks like this until now? She has absolutely no intention of repenting and starting over.

It's like it's a crime not to spend the money on her.

Her face is so big.

I cursed again in my heart.

In an instant, Yorimitsu Minamoto left her behind. Yumi Yoshikawa was completely in the past tense, and the process of sowing causes and results ended here.

If you continue to pay attention to her, you will be irresponsible to yourself.

Looking at the share reward that he saw for the third time, Minamoto norimitsu's heart was as cold as a knife, and his fingers were no longer trembling with excitement.

There is joy, but not much.

Ever since he last obtained part of the shares of the Kyoto Broadcasting Corporation, he already knew that he had achieved a feat of transcending social classes and that his social status was completely different from that of his friends around him.

Said without politeness.

Yorimitsu Minamoto can even ignore certain rules.

With semi-official shares and connections like Kyoto Broadcasting, even if he ends up in the police station for something not too bad, someone might pressure the police station to release him with just one phone call.

There are always invisible barriers in society. The reason why many people cannot reach them is because they have not yet reached that ceiling. Sitting in a well and looking at the sky is the normal state of mind of many people, but being unable to recognize cruelty is not necessarily a bad thing.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu is still on vacation, so he doesn't want to pay attention to these external things for the time being. Instead, he has sorted out the seven deadly sins, and they have basically appeared so far.

Arrogance is looking down on others based on one's own abilities.

So what is given is knowledge and skills.

Jealousy is about what the person who dislikes him is targeting.

It may be material, or it may be skills.

Greed is basically material rewards.

House, car, money.

Gluttony has only appeared once so far.

It is a food and drink with special functions.

Rage is basically a weapon.

Sabers, sniper rifles, ancient famous knives.

What laziness gives is physical quality.

He quite desired this.

The reward of lust is looks and temperament.

The more disliked you are, the more handsome you become.

Minamoto Yorimitsu thought carefully in his mind. The rewards given by the simulator were very balanced and basically took into account all aspects.

By refusing to date and achieving a high-quality life at the same time, you don’t need to bear the weight of falling in love at all, and you can live the most ideal state in the world.

“Is it sinful to be in love?”

He whispered this to himself again.

Although the voice when he said this was not too loud, the kitchen was closed except for the windows and doors, and Sakichu and Koto were standing next to him, so it was easy to catch what he said and turned around to look

He turned to Minamoto Yorimitsu, who was slightly lost in thought.

"Well, I've washed it and it's time to cook."

Sakichu Koto's voice came from beside him.

Minamoto Yorimitsu came back to his senses after hearing the sound, looked at the vegetables arranged, and said loudly: "Okay, just put them there, I will start cooking them now."

Sakichu Koto looked at him hesitantly, then put the washed rice into the rice cooker skillfully, plugged it in and set the time, then hesitantly asked: "Otherwise...should I do it?"

"Don't you believe me? I only cook one dish and give it a try."

Hearing the doubt in Sakichu Kodō's voice, Minamoto no Yoriko smiled and didn't care.

He is quite self-aware of himself. He has never cooked other than cooking noodles in his previous life. According to the new era women, he is an absolute waste. If a man cannot cook, he is not worthy of marriage, but he is just trying out his skills.

As Minamoto Yorimitsu spoke, he directly started to heat the oil in the pot. When the oil star started to vibrate slightly, he turned on the high heat and poured the egg liquid prepared in advance into it. He subconsciously held the ears of the pot with his palm and rotated it, allowing the egg liquid to spread and fully absorb the pot.

The bottom heat solidifies.

It took about half a minute for the egg mixture to lose its liquid appearance. Sakihatsu Koto looked on and was about to remind him to turn down the heat, but when he saw Minamoto Norimitsu, he directly weighed the entire pot.

The pot keeps turning with the shaking of the wrist.

At the same time, the spatula continues to stir-fry.

The golden eggs tumbled in the air with the spoon.

Form an impeccable arc.

Fierce flames occasionally passed over the pot.

Just like the chef in the restaurant who is extremely skilled in the spoon-bending technique, the whole process is just the rolling and jumping of the eggs under his control, and the calm face reflected behind the hot firelight.

Seeing that the eggs were cooked thoroughly, Minamoto Yorimitsu turned off the stove and poured the pot into the plate with one hand, and then looked at the stunned Sakichu Kodou.

A general-like smile appeared on his face.

"Want to learn? I'll teach you."

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