16 16 Aprons and hand cooking are a mans romance (2/2)

”For one thing, if you have a basic seasoning, you'll figure it out. And did you decide to dedicate today at your discretion?”

”I'm not very familiar with it, and you can eat anything. I don't like it.”

”Really? Well, I'll make it quick, but... tell me where the seasoning is.”

”It's in this basket”

”... you're really unopened...”

Though I was looking down my brow butt like it was open looking at the basket where I was putting the seasoning together, I immediately went back to my usual look and started washing my hands in the tap because I had said it earlier.

”Then we'll start making it, so you wait in the living room, you wait in the room.”

”I will. I can't help you.”

”I mean really clean...... okay. Even though I can't cook, I don't have a problem wandering around.”

”You're clear, too.”

”Because it's true. You won't even have to fix it.”

Zhou decided to honestly return to the living room and observe his midday back, as it would obviously get in the way of him as he said at midday.

Midday after washing my hands is getting started on cooking quickly.

I don't know what to make, but the ingredients that were prepared would be Japanese.

I thought what a strange feeling it would be to have such a delicious dish cooked at home, but it's reality because midday is actually shaking the ingredients in one tied hair.

(... something-- I feel like my wife has it)

I don't have those feelings for each other, but I imagined that this situation seemed too windy to have a family.

I don't even think about midday and what I want to be like earlier in my pinky nails, but I sometimes think a lot about the situation where a pretty girl stands in her home kitchen.

After all, apart from being unfavorable, Zhou also had something to come to his chest in a situation where a cute girl would behave like a hand cook.

”... have you thought of anything strange?

”Stop speculating.”

My face snapped at midday when I pointed it out without looking back, but I didn't shake it because midday never looked back.

That's oddly sharp. This guy, while impressed and hissing, Zhou observed his midday back, abandoning his slightly gushing less than evil manhood.