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Chapter 399. The daily life of the Beichuan family (the goal of 8,000 words is achieved!)(1/2)

Dinner was prepared by Kitakawaji.

Since Kitagawa Rin came back today, Kitagawa Temple also spent some time preparing dinner.

"Sure enough, the same is true for the Temple." Kitagawa Rin murmured to himself, looking at Kitagawa Eri.

Kitagawa Eri is now watching TV, and she is giggling while watching.

The appearance of the salted egg made Kitagawa Rin feel a little sad.

What exactly happened?

When she left, Kitagawa Eri was obviously such an obedient, hardworking and capable child.

Every time she cooks, Kitagawa Eri would help.

But now the times have completely changed.

Kitagawa Eri only stared at the TV and didn't even look at Kitagawa Temple.

Even if your brother is very capable, he cannot rely on his brother all, right?! What should I do if I am raised as a useless person?

Thinking of this, Kitagawa Rin felt that he had to set an example.

She stood up decisively, rolled up her sleeves, and took off her apron:

"I'll help, too."

Yes, Kitakawaji has grown up! He is a man who has a sense of responsibility and dares to shoulder the Kitakawa family.

but

Kitagawa Rin is still full of confidence in cooking.

You should know that Kitagawaji and Kitagawa Eri grew up eating the food she cooked!

Perhaps her son is now better than hers in making money, but when it comes to cooking, Kitagawa Rin will never give up.

Thinking of this, she took the initiative to come over.

Kitagawa Temple did not refuse Kitagawa Rin's kindness. He glanced at Kitagawa Rin and said simply:

"Then I'll leave the noodle stretching process to you. I'll go and see the fish that's grilled with charcoal."

This time, Kitakawaji planned to make charcoal-grilled snapper noodles, which was a luxury.

After all, the price of snapper in Japan is still very expensive.

As an ingredient for snapper noodles, Kitagawaji also prepared shrimp tails and Japanese clams.

These things need to be fried into tempura and stir-fried as side dishes for snapper noodles, and there is charcoal fire there to take into account, so Kitagawa Rin is really an emergency in the fire.

He simply ordered a few words and went to busy with shrimp tail tempura and fried clams, leaving only Rin Kitagawa who looked inexplicably and stared at the dough that had been awakened.

Noodle stretching?

hiss

Kitagawa Rin grabbed his little head.

Kitakawaji ordered the order.

But the key is

She doesn't.

Rin Kitagawa looked at the progress of Kitagawa Temple on the side.

I saw Kitakawaji stir-frying clams while putting the shrimp tails wrapped in the dough into the pot.

The fragrance filled the air, and the Kitakawa Temple was quick and natural, which calmed her mother who claimed to have raised her for more than ten years.

After a while, Kitakawaji turned his head as if he had noticed it. Seeing that Kitakawa Rin didn't move the dough at all, he also raised his eyebrows, probably understanding what was going on:

"Can't stretch the noodles?"

"Ahem, I'm really embarrassed."

Kitagawa Rin's face turned purple.

I just said that I would educate Beichuan Temple in cooking, but I encountered obstacles when I opened the door. Why didn’t she feel embarrassed?

"It's okay, I'll teach you, it's easy."

Put down the long chopsticks in Kitakawa Temple and place the fried tempura next to drain the oil.

Wash your hands and then wipe them dry with a napkin.

Kitakawaji applied a layer of oil on his palm, grabbed a handful of flour and sprinkled it on the dough and chopping board, then picked up both ends of the dough, shook his wrists lightly, and the moment he stretched the dough, overlapping with it again. A set of movements came down, making Kitakawa Rin next to him stunned.

"It's almost like this." Kitagawaji pinched off his excess face, sprinkled another handful of flour on the noodles and asked, "Do you know?"

Hiss, did you do something just now?

Kitagawa Rin rubbed his eyes.

In her impression, Kitakawaji picked up the dough and put it down, it was already stretched noodles.

Kitagawa Rin didn't know what the dough had experienced during this period, nor did he know how Kitagawa Temple operated it.

Her mouth twitched, and after a while she said, "I still can't, temple."

"Ah? You still can't?" Kitakawaji couldn't help but shook his hands.

His eyes clearly felt like, "I have taught you this, but why do you still don't."

But if it doesn't, it doesn't matter. Kitagawa Rin can't pretend to be fat, and he insists that he can do it.

only

I was just thinking about showing my hands in Kitagawa Eye, why do I feel something is wrong now?

"Mom, otherwise you would sit and wait for dinner, right?" Kitagawa Temple said.

He is very busy now and has to look at the situation of the three stoves separately, not wanting to be distracted by unnecessary things.

"I'll do it again! I'll definitely do it again!"

Kitagawa Rin grabbed Kitagawa Temple, who wanted to walk away, and his face turned red.

""Baichuan Temple.

She could clearly see Kitagawaji sighed indefinitely, as if she was expressing helplessness to her, the living mother.

But with Kitagawa Rin watching very seriously, Kitagawaji picked up the dough again.

Then

After Kitagawaji's decisive operation, the dough inexplicably turned into noodles under Kitagawa Rin's gaze.

It's as magical as a magic trick.

"Do you know?" Kitagawaji asked with a handful of flour.

Kitagawa Rin's eyes were quiet. After a while, she nodded and said:

"Well, it's almost done, it's time for me to go back to my seat and wait for dinner."

While saying this, she took off her apron and sat next to Kitagawa Eri under the gaze of Kitagawa Temple.

After almost a minute, I heard Kitagawa Rin's crying voice: "Eri, is it reasonable? He has obviously grown up eating the food I made since before! Now his wings are hard, and he has begun to despise his mother!"

At the same time, the panic sound of Kitagawa Eri and Nakajima Koka also sounded:

"Ah?! Wait a minute! Mom Lin! Don't cry! You still have flour on you!"

"Yes, don't cry! Kitakawa can do everything. Kitakawa's aunt really doesn't care about these things. We just don't cause trouble for him."

There was a quarrel over there, and Kitakawa Temple here was finally able to prepare things with peace of mind.

He first put the slightly roasted fish bones from the charcoal fire into the soup base, then added the soup pot, and a pot of churning milky white fish soup base was completed.

Put the stretched noodles on the other side into the pot, and put them in the bowl that had been prepared long ago after simply passing it over water.

Milk white soup base with noodles, and Kitagawa Temple put the fried clams, grilled snapper meat, and fried tempura into the bowl, and then add green scallions in the middle.

"It's time to eat." Kitagawaji said simply, then brought four bowls of snapper noodles to the table with a plate.

This extremely beautiful appearance and rich umami flavor attracted the attention of Rin Kitagawa, Eri Kitagawa and Kokura Nakashima.

Then

An extremely tacit understanding appeared on the dining table of the Kitakawa family.

Rin Kitagawa, Eri Kitagawa, and Kohira Nakashima were eating the snapper noodles prepared by Kitagawa Temple while praising the delicious food made by Kitagawa Temple.

This neat look made a feeling of something wrong in Kitakawaji.

It’s okay to say that Kitagawa Eri and Nakajima Kobayashi, but why did Kitagawa Rin, who was still good just now, become like this?

"never mind."

There is nothing to consider either.

Anyway, these people will become like this for no reason.
To be continued...
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