Chapter 752 Kyosuke's Saliva Smells Good!

Facing Takimoto Kyoko, who was as aggressive as a lioness protecting her cubs, Hojo Kyosuke, who had a strong psychological quality, was indifferent, but Glass was frightened and took two steps back.

"Kyoko!"

Sakura who was behind him quickly shouted angrily, Kyoko looked at Hojo Kyosuke who looked innocent, and then looked at the startled Glass behind him.

The person who should be afraid seemed to be fine, but the innocent Glass was frightened by herself. Takimoto Kyoko gritted her teeth, stomped back and walked into the house.

This guy is still so stinky and annoying! Just like when I was a kid!

Sakura looked at Kyosuke and Glass outside the door, and then at Yukino next to him, showing a helpless expression.

"Is this Kyoko-san?"

Poor little Glass asked in shock.

"Hmm...have you never seen her like this?"

Hojo Kyosuke smiled.

"Indeed... no, no, actually I've seen it before."

There was a look of recollection on Glass's face, and he said nostalgically:

"That time when Sakura wanted to fight with Ishida-san because of me, Kyoko looked like this. If you hadn't come too quickly, Kyousuke-kun, Kyoko would have rushed forward."

"Yeah, that kid just loves to protect me."

Sakura then came over, took Glass's hand and said with a smile.

"You are happy, but I have a headache."

Hojo Kyousuke pressed his beating temples, and then led a group of people into the house.

Just as he was about to scan the current situation in the living room, a white stuffed ball rolled over and bumped into his leg.

"Hey! (anikianiki! You are finally back. Although it has only been less than an hour since we last met, your loyal puppy really misses you!)"

Momotaro jumped up and down and screamed.

"Where's Kashiko?" Hojo Kyosuke asked curiously. He was now used to the setting of his sister and Momotaro appearing in pairs.

Xueye covered her mouth and laughed softly twice before saying: "I went to take care of Yinglili again. I said I was afraid that Yinglili would be too lonely and dare not die."

Sure enough, Yinglili has a pure heart, which is why she gets along so well with puppies and children.

Hojo Kyosuke nodded secretly, and then he looked towards the living room.

On the short sofa near the kitchen bar, Chishi and Sayaka were sitting upright, with their backs straight, their hands placed neatly on their knees, and their eyes not squinting. On the sofa diagonally across from them, Takimoto Kyoko crossed her arms and looked angry.

It looks like two suspects who confess and are lenient and the interrogator who is determined to make the other party go to jail.

Where is Sanye? Why didn't she say hello to Sayaka?

Hojo Kyousuke turned to look at the courtyard, oh... Mitsuha and Shiba-senpai were chatting with their mother.

"Wait, where is Yotsuba?" He suddenly realized something was wrong.

Sakura said casually: "Ah, after Yotsuba heard that Eiri was sick, she also ran to take care of her. I guess she was planning some evil idea."

Only then did Glass know about Eiri's illness, and her chubby little face immediately showed an anxious look. She looked at Takimoto Kyoko on the sofa, and then at Eiri's room on the second floor. She was confused about whether to talk to Kyoko's classmates first. To reminisce about old times, I went to visit Yinglili.

In the end, she chose to go to the second floor. After all, human life was at stake. Didn't she see that Kashiko's sister was doing hospice care for Erili?

After Hojo Kyosuke said hello to Sayaka and Shishi, he walked directly to the kitchen and started to prepare the food. He glanced at the rice cooker and saw that Eiriri's porridge was not ready yet. The chopping board was already filled with ingredients prepared by Yukino and was cleaned. Abalone with the guts removed, this is intended to be butter grilled abalone.

"The Forgotten Swordsman Who Controls the Magic Eye" picked up the kitchen knife, swiped it a few times, and cut a beautiful flower knife on the abalone. The edge of the knife is dense and full of regular beauty. Every obsessive-compulsive disorder will die willingly after seeing this. This is to make the abalone more delicious and prevent the abalone from turning into rubber and being unable to chew after the cooking is completed.

Then put on disposable gloves and apply the secret spices on the surface of the abalone, so that every scratch is soaked with spices. Throwing away his gloves and picking up the plate, Hojo Kyousuke shouted to Yukino next to him:

"Xue Ye? Leave the rest to me. You can go eat too."

Yukino Momori, who was handling the beef, kept moving her hands and just said softly:

"It's too cunning to leave so many things to Hojo-kun. I'd better stay here to help you."

Her voice was gentle and gentle. Even though there were so many people living in Ruyi's dormitory, the only ones who could really cook were her, Naohua, Glass and Hojo-kun. Now Naoka is helping Hojo-kun mend his pants, and Glass is taking care of Eiri, so she is the only one left.

"not to mention……"

She turned her head, put her head on Hojo-kun's shoulder and pushed back the messy hair on her forehead, then winked mischievously:

"I am not one of those little girls who can overeat. Big sisters must learn to control their diet at night to stay in shape~"

Hojo Kyosuke turned around and glanced from top to bottom, looking from Yukino's standard oval face to her bulging breasts, then to her slim waist under her loose home clothes, and finally to those straight pairs of The flesh and bones are evenly balanced under the long legs.

"Idiot, don't wear flip-flops when you say this."

He stretched out his hand and gently helped Xueye tidy up her bangs.

"Wash your hands and just take care of Sayaka for me."

He held the woman's waist and brought her to the pool, then whispered into her ear:

"Mitsuha played with Sayaka all day, so her longing for her has already been exhausted. If you don't go, Sayaka will start crying."

Hearing this teasing remark, Yukino couldn't help but burst out laughing. She looked back and saw that Sayaka, who was sitting on the sofa like pins and needles, and Mitsuha, who was smiling and looking forward to seeing her in the courtyard, formed a sharp contrast.

So, the shelf life of friendship is really short.

"Okay, okay~~but I have to prepare the salad." She said with a smile.

Yukino Baixiang's salad will be added with a huge amount of apples. Although it is not the apple tree planted before the end of the world, she just likes it very much.

Kyosuke Hojo naturally smiled and nodded, then walked out of the kitchen with a large plate of abalone.

"Sayaka, Imperial Envoy, Kyoko, come and prepare to eat." He called.

"Oh!"

Sayaka jumped up with a sense of relief, freed from the sense of crisis that she was always worried about whether the girl opposite would jump over and bite her.

Then he asked in a very hero-like spirit: "Do you need to clean the table?"

"No, just be prepared for a big meal."

Hojo Kyosuke walked into the courtyard with a plate in his hand. Miyamizu Mitsuha had already found a large round table from the warehouse, which was the table used for hot pot before. This is the designated table for gatherings in Ruyi Liao, and even twenty people can sit down easily.

The advantage of having a top chef at home is that you can enjoy Omakase even if you don't leave the house. Although the habit of serving dishes one by one in Western cuisine is suspected of being mysterious, it actually has certain scientific principles. Anyone who has eaten New Year's Eve dinner in China must have deeply experienced this.

After a large table of New Year's Eve dinner is ready, the dishes that were prepared first have already been cold.

So this is the superiority of hot pot and barbecue. When it comes to excitement and reunion, there is no other dish that can compare to these two dishes. Of course, Japanese all-cold dishes are not counted. Hojo Kyosuke really can't stand eating cold food on New Year's Day.

Hojo Kyosuke found a small Japanese grill from the storeroom, put in some charcoal and lit it, arranged the abalones neatly on it, and then put a piece of butter on each one.

"The next step is up to you, mom."

He handed the tongs to his mother. Although the only dish she could cook was beef, Hojo Mikiko still liked barbecue very much. After all, the taste depends on the processing of the ingredients. What she needs to pay attention to is not to eat raw food.

When Yukino came out after washing her hands, Hojo Kyosuke had already pulled Naoka out of the studio. This guy had already helped him mend his pants, and was now sewing a banner for support.

The three guests, Sayaka, Teshi and Kyoko, were sitting around the table and were a little restrained, but as Sakura opened her mouth, they all became active instantly. Kyoko began to talk to everyone about Hojo Kyosuke's "freak past" when he was a child, and Sayaka talked about Mitsuha's tragic past in Itomori Town. In short, everyone was very happy.

Seeing that everyone was getting along so well, Hojo Kyosuke was relieved. He walked into the kitchen, served the cooked porridge and placed it aside to cool, and then prepared the next simple side dish.

After confirming that the prepared dishes were enough for everyone to eat for a while, he brought Eriri's porridge upstairs.

"Dong Dong——"

After hearing the invitation, he pushed the door open and walked in, and then saw Eriri sitting cross-legged on the computer chair, excitedly showing Glass the original painting she had drawn for "Neighbors Neighbors Neighbors", her little sister sitting on another chair and constantly shouting Si Guoyi, and Yotsuba standing behind her madly praising Eriri's painting skills, saying that she was simply the best painter in the world.

Eriri and Kashiko had obviously forgotten about death, and Yotsuba was 100% thinking of something.

"I think you can go downstairs and have dinner with everyone in your current mental state."

"Of course! How could a mere bottle of iced cola kill me? Besides, hiding in your room when there are guests at home is not in line with the code of conduct for ladies."

Eri said very arrogantly, and her little appearance was very high-spirited, not at all like the dying person before.

But when she turned her head, she saw someone holding porridge in his hand, and her big sapphire-like eyes rolled around. She groaned and whispered:

"Nitro-chan, Nitro-chan, help me lie down on the bed, my stomach is starting to hurt again."

The kind and simple Nitro believed it and immediately held Eriri's arm with worry. Even more excited than her was Hojo Kashiko.

"Eri! Are you going to die again because you see your brother coming!?"

The little girl was inexplicably excited, and she felt that death without her brother was incomplete.

Eriri blushed when her heart was touched by the unexpected incident, and then she remained silent and did not intend to respond to the stupid kid.

Miyamizu Yotsuba, who rarely saw Eriri's face-changing skills, was amazed, and thought sadly that her sister would never be able to snatch Kyosuke from Eriri and the others.

Kashiko's words reminded Naoko, and the girl looked at the porridge in Kyosuke's hand, and then looked at Eriri, who looked so weak that she seemed to need artificial assistance to breathe, and she immediately understood.

Eriri wanted Kyosuke to do it for her.

With an understanding smile, she stood up and gave her seat to Kyosuke.

Just as I hope that the car I ride with Kyosuke will never stop, Eriri also...

"Leave this to me, you guys go downstairs to eat."

Hojo Kyosuke smiled and rubbed the heads of his two sisters. The two little girls, who were more than a dozen years apart, squinted their eyes and showed puppy-like expressions.

The hot porridge on the table continued to emit heat, and the little Kashiko's mouth immediately drooled. This was Hojo Kyosuke's cooking skills. Even the light meals prepared for patients could be made extremely delicious.

Swallowing his saliva, Kashiko peeked at the bowl of porridge slyly. Noticing this, Eriri's heart was immediately alarmed. But then she thought that this stupid kid had "taken care" of her for a day after all. Even if there was no credit, there was hard work. She hesitated whether to share some with Kashiko's sister.

The reluctant look made Yotsuba despise her very much. She thought that if it was her sister, she would never hesitate at all. She would definitely eat it all at the first time, and just in case, she would immediately read herself out and hang a big lock.

Being soft-hearted and indecisive, Yotsuba evaluated Eriri in her heart, and then felt that her ruthless sister seemed to have a chance to win.

"There is a portion prepared for you below. Let your sister Nitsuko take you to serve it." Hojo Kyosuke picked up his sister and handed her to Nitsuko's arms.

The little girl was small, wearing a cute little sweater, pigtails, and a round face like a bun. She was so cute that people couldn't help but want to hug her.

"Nitsu-chan!"

Xiaojia Shizi exclaimed, and then urged sister Nitsuko to come. With her brother here, even if Eriri died immediately, she wouldn't be lonely, so she didn't worry at all.

Yotsuba said that she would come to visit later and left the room.

Hojo Kyosuke sat on the bed, picked up the bowl, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it to her mouth to cool it down.

"Ah~~"

Eriri had already leaned against the head of the bed with her mouth wide open, waiting with expectation.

With a slight smile in his heart, Hojo Kyosuke slowly put the spoon into the girl's mouth, then watched the cherry blossom lips close, felt the girl's tongue sliding across the spoon, and licked the white porridge clean.

"Ah~~"

The remaining fragrance in her mouth urged her to open her mouth wide.

Hojo Kyosuke then scooped up another spoonful, blew it cool, and passed it over.

After eating half a bowl, Eriri finally breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

Seeing someone blowing the porridge for her again, the princess immediately said with disdain:

"It's so dirty, the porridge is full of your saliva."

Hojo Kyosuke rolled his eyes in his heart, thinking that you should starve to death, and then said unhappily:

"Just tell me if it tastes good or not!"

The blonde princess pursed her lips and said aggrievedly:

"It smells good!" (End of this chapter)