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Chapter 892 Vibrant Mushroom Soup

Tsujima Shuji, who was carrying a bamboo basket and holding a small hoe, and Sakai Sora, who was carrying a bamboo basket, left under the silent eyes of Murakami Murakami.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Murakami Murakami looked worried.

These two people...

Can you really dig out edible vegetables?

“You can’t die for love alone~~”

"But if there are two people~~"

"Two people can die for love~~"

"Sacrifice for love~"

Shuji Tsushima turned his little hoe and sang briskly.

"You and I are the only two people here, who are you going to die for?" Sora Sakai was carrying a bamboo basket, with a gloomy anger suppressed in his brows and eyes.

"...I will not die in love with a man." Shuji Tsushima's eyes showed subtle disgust.

"I don't intend to die in love with you either." Sora Sakai frowned.

He was just unhappy with the lyrics Kaa sang.

There are just the two of them here, and Kaa even sings the lyrics that two people can die for love...

"Hey——" Tsushima Shuji made a meaningless sound.

But he didn't continue to sing the song of martyrdom, as if he was disgusted.

"Little mushroom~little mushroom~"

“Cute little mushroom~”

“Beautiful and colorful wild mushrooms~”

"If you eat it in one bite~"

"You can see the phantom of death~"

He composed a new song and sang it briskly.

Sakai Sora frowned silently.

Cute little mushrooms...tolerable.

But what are these beautiful and showy wild mushrooms?

If you eat it, you can see the phantom of death...

It obviously refers to poisonous mushrooms, right?

Even if he has never dug mushrooms, Sora Sakai knows that in nature, the more beautiful the mushrooms, the more poisonous they are.

Did Kaa want to poison Bourbon and Scotland with poisonous mushrooms?

"Found it!" Shuji Tsushima ran in one direction with the bamboo basket on his back.

We came to a place where a colony of bacteria grew, brown, unremarkable, ordinary fungi.

Sakai Sora nodded, it's not poisonous and can be eaten.

Tsujima Shuji completely ignored those safe and non-toxic fungi and seriously held out a cluster of very beautiful and brightly colored orange mushrooms.

"...Look! This one looks so good-looking! It must taste delicious!" Osamu Tsushima told Sora Sakai confidently.

It has obviously worked very hard to grow into a shape that is inedible.

But he was still targeted by Shuji Tsushima.

"You want to cook it tonight?" Sora asked, lowering his eyes and looking at the beautiful mushrooms.

"This one is not enough~ I want to find some more beautiful mushrooms to cook together~" The young man waved his hand and spoke greedily.

"How about making a mushroom soup? As for the name... let's call it Vibrant Mushroom Soup. Anyone who drinks the mushroom soup will become more energetic..." Tsushima Shuji touched his chin and said with deep approval.

"The name is good." Sora Sakai said.

I decided in my heart that I would never touch the so-called mushroom soup.

Kaa is also going to find a few more poisonous mushrooms to cook together? Is one kind not poisonous enough?

Vibrant Mushroom Soup…

It should be called Mushroom Soup of Life and Death, right?

"And there, there, there, there are also -" The boy who finished picking the orange mushrooms rushed in another direction.

I accurately dug out the mushrooms with red umbrellas and white spots. Well, they are also very beautiful.

Then blue mushrooms, green mushrooms, pink mushrooms, white mushrooms...

Soon Tsushima Shuji's bamboo basket was filled with colorful mushrooms.

"What a great harvest." Shuji Tsushima couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the bamboo basket.

Sakai Sora looked at his equally full bamboo basket and remained silent.

Compared to Tsushima Shuji's colorful ones, his bamboo basket looks much more ordinary.

"We'll cook them separately," Sora Sakai said.

It didn't matter if Bourbon and Scotland were poisoned, he didn't want to be poisoned yet.

Akai Shuichi is not dead yet, how could he die?

"Since you said so, okay." Tsushima Shuji rolled his eyes and closed his eyes and agreed.

"Then let's go back first." He said to Sora Sakai.

"Yeah." Sora Sakai nodded casually.

The two people returned to the hotel with their loot, and were stopped by the boss Murakami Shiro.

"Wait a minute...you can't eat these!" Murakami Murakami looked at Shuji Tsushima's colorful mushrooms and couldn't help but his pupils trembled.

Fortunately, because he was worried, he stayed here and waited.

Otherwise, if this basket of poisonous mushrooms enters the kitchen and is eaten by these guests, if they die, they will not be able to open their hotel!

Maybe you can see yourself on the news, the headline is about the hotel where four people died tragically... something like that.

Murakami Murakami was so frightened by what he imagined that he shook his head quickly.

"But they look delicious." Shuji Tsushima said with wandering eyes.

"No! The more beautiful the mushroom, the less edible it is!" Murakami Murakami said firmly.

"Okay then." Shuji Tsushima said politely and gave up his cute mushrooms.

Following Sakai Sora and Murakami Shiro, they came to the kitchen, where Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa were already cooking fish in the kitchen.

"It seems that someone returned empty-handed." Toru Amuro looked at Tsushima Shuji's empty hands and began to laugh mercilessly.

"I didn't return empty-handed. I found a lot of beautiful and cute mushrooms, but I couldn't eat them... What a pity..." Tsushima Shuji sighed, feeling helpless.

"...Finding a bunch of inedible poisonous mushrooms doesn't count." Toru Amuro said with a smile.

"Uh-huh!" Shuji Tsushima tilted his head and let out a breathy sound.

Then...

Sora Sakai started cooking mushroom soup.

First wash it with clean water three times, then soak it in whiskey for ten minutes, and finally boil it in a pot of boiling water for five minutes.

"I see, I see, you need to add whiskey to make mushroom soup, I understand." Shuji Tsushima took notes carefully.

I'll make it for that person next time.

That person will definitely eat it with gratitude.

While Sakai Sora wasn't paying attention, Tsushima Shuji quickly opened the lid and threw something inside, then looked away as if nothing happened.

The fruits of his labor cannot be wasted.

Today’s mushroom soup must be the vibrant mushroom soup!

"It seems to be cooked." Shuji Tsushima looked at the steaming pot and poked Sora Sakai, who was listening to music with headphones and eyes closed.

Sora Sakai frowned and looked at the pot for a moment, then finally opened the lid, turned off the heat, and picked up the pot.

A bowl full of mushroom soup, perfect.

Sora Sakai, who was cooking for the first time, was very satisfied.

"Sure enough, the explosion in the kitchen before was not due to me..." Tsushima Shuji thought about his past experience with the cook and said seriously.

Between myself and Laphroaig, nothing happened in the kitchen.

But with that one, the kitchen always explodes.

No matter how you think about it, it's all the fault of the adoptive father who is an idiot in life.

"Kitchen explosion?" Sora Sakai's eyes were subtle, as if with a bit of ridicule.

The next second, he walked out of the kitchen carrying his own mushroom soup.

"I thought I would hear the fire alarm, but there wasn't one." Toru Amuro sat looking at the two of them, his tone of voice particularly regretful.

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