Chapter 135: Mako’s Cooking!!

“Bang bang~”

“Young master, the omelet rice is ready.”

“Well, come in.”

“Hmm—”

After hearing Makoto’s response, the next second the door to the living room was opened, and then Mako walked in with a tray.

When she saw the condition of Mahiro and Haruhara Caika in the living room, her expression did not change, she still smiled and came to the two of them with a tray, and then opened the lid covering the tray.

Moment!

The clouds were thick, the golden light was shining, and a golden light rushed to the ceiling———Well, none of that.

After all, this is not a food anime, where do you get so many special effects~Huh? But the bling is real, it’s just not as exaggerated as in those food anime.

When Mako opened the lid, she saw a plate of ‘ordinary’ omelet rice on the tray!

The crystal clear rice grains, after the dinner knife cut the eggs, suddenly become golden, crispy and soft egg skin and tomato sauce, as well as ham, green onion, carrots and other ingredients, instantly the aroma wafts from it to the entire living room.

The fragrance of the food is even more intoxicating.

Although Mako’s cooking skills are not as good as those world-famous top chefs, they will not be much different, otherwise they will not become his exclusive chef.

Even if it is put in some food anime, it can reach the level of a special chef or a ten masters of the far moon.

“Hmm……… Don’t want to move, Mako, you feed me. ”

“Okay~”

Zhenxun was not making excuses, but after the sage mode passed, his whole person suddenly lazily did not want to move.

If it weren’t for the fact that he hadn’t eaten enough at Hori’s house, he wouldn’t have asked Mako to make him omelet rice just now.

Don’t get me wrong, Zhenxun is not a big stomach king, but the neon dishes are few and fine, don’t look at the bowls and chopsticks, but at most it is seven points full.

And Mahiro has consumed a lot of exercise, and when he returns to the Western-style house, he will be about six points full, so he will let Mako prepare an omelet rice.

What’s more, he is also growing his body now, which can be said to be a period of increased appetite and easy hunger.

“Then young master, let me help you up.”

“Well, good.”

Seeing that Mako was indeed lazy and spiritless, just as Mako was preparing the spoon, Ayaka Haruhara also picked him up and let him rest on the super exaggerated gathering heart.

As a result, someone doesn’t want to move even more.

“Whew~whew~”

And Mako’s side, also used a dining spoon to hold a little, and then after blowing cold, this moved to Mahiro’s face, someone lazily cooperated with the taste, and immediately felt the fragrant taste, no extra miscellaneous taste, rice and egg skin, like touching the winter snow of the spring sun, quietly melted.

It is like forming a unique warm current that flows into the heart and spreads throughout the body.

There seems to be more warmth in the heart, and people have become a little more energetic.

Probably, this is the role of cooking and spices, and Mahiro doesn’t know if this plate of omelet rice is integrated into Mako’s heart, because he can’t taste those moods, but he can still eat super delicious.

“Delicious!”

“Thank you for the compliment, young master, if it is delicious, please eat more~”

Well?

How do you feel about a certain maid, this is treating him like a child?

But forget it, it tastes good, and she fed him with her own hands, and Makoto didn’t say much, but signaled Mako to continue.

Not to mention, while enjoying the massage of Haruhara colorful flowers, I ate under the service of Mako.

You don’t have to do it yourself, this is the ideal life!

It’s just that such a leisurely atmosphere is quickly broken, just when Mahiro eats a plate of omelet rice –

“Click, click…”

“We’re back!”

“It’s back~”

“Samist, and Ania, don’t run so fast, be careful of falling~”

“Good~”×2

Soon, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, and then the living room door that Mako forgot to close when she entered the door before, two slender figures seemed to find the living room door open after passing by, and then turned back and ran back, and then stood at the door and looked into the living room with their little heads observed.

They also saw the situation in the living room, and wanted to come in but were afraid to disturb Makoto

“Come in, what are you doing standing in the doorway?”

“Nissan~”

“Mom, big brother, Ania is back~”

As soon as he heard Zhenxun in the living room say so, the two little girls who had been hiding at the door and secretly observing suddenly trotted to the living room with joy, and then came to Zhenxun’s side one left and one right.

“Wow~ be careful, I’m still eating!”

I don’t know if the power of Mako’s omelet rice is almost rested.

When the two little girls arrived, Mahiro almost regained his mental state, although he was still reluctant to leave the incomparable gathering.

Haruhara didn’t mind this, even when she saw Yuka who seemed to be smiling, and Yoel, who was expressionless, also walked into the living room, and still continued her massage work.

What?

Is there a missing person?

Didn’t Ya Juyan go for a walk with a group?

Did you forget? A certain blindfold maid was not allowed to go up to the second floor without Mahiro’s permission.

“Meow~”

Then, one step slower than the two girls, but one step faster than the two adults, was a small black shadow, and after jumping into the living room, it jumped directly on Makoto’s body, which was the black and white kitten he raised.

“Meow meow~”

After making sure it was Makoto, Yang meowed without knowing what he was talking about, and the cat’s paw kept patting him.

“???”

Since Zhenxun couldn’t understand what Yang was meowing, he just thought that he was coquettish every day, so he touched the head of this foodie kitten.

On the other side, Ania could be said to be the only one present who understood what Yang was saying.

In fact, it’s nothing, it’s that someone hasn’t come home for almost two days, so Yang is worried about it, thinking that he is lost, or an accident or something.

So just now, Yang was asking if there was anything wrong with Zhenxun’s body, and where he had been in the past two days, and so on.

It’s a pity that its hard work was in vain, because someone couldn’t understand what it was saying!

And after making sure that Mahiro is okay and returning home, soon the foodie kitten is attracted by the plate of omelet rice that is only a little left on the table.

If it hadn’t been grabbed by Makoto at this time, I am afraid that it would have jumped on the table long ago and eaten it as a ‘dessert’ after a walk.

So, it’s waiting for an opportunity, pity one.

“Mako, give me the spoon,”

Then in Yang’s struck look, someone finished the last bit of omelet rice, which suddenly made the foodie kitten stop moving.

“By the way, Yuka, and Samisi, this is for you.”

“Huh? What is it? A gift for us? ”

“Nissan beggar?”

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