OK! Kogoro Mori looked at Koran with a helpless look on his face, and he could only compromise
Conan, who was standing beside him, said: Uncle Maori, I want to go too!
Conan showed a lewd smile on his face. That was a hot spring hotel. I didn’t take a bath with Xiaolan during the last first festival in the world. Xiaolan probably won’t mind if it’s a child!
Conan couldn't help but laugh secretly when he thought of this!
However, Conan recalled the experience of taking a hot spring bath at the last hot spring festival in the world. Heiji Hattori's blooming chrysanthemum, the disgusting smell of shit seemed to be impressed, lingering on the tip of his nose. For a moment, Conan wanted to vomit a little.
Kogoro Mori knew what he was thinking when he saw Conan's lewd smile, and a burst chestnut hit his forehead: Conan Ah, this is my uncle's class reunion, why are you joining in the fun? Besides, your mother has just sent the textbook for advanced mathematics. This week, you have worked hard to solve the Olympiad mathematics that my uncle bought first.
Nani! Conan's face suddenly faded when he heard this. That's a hot spring. He doesn't want to take me. I can't forgive me. Wait, I'll follow me secretly then!
Okay, it’s already late. Xiaolan, let me cook for you today. As for Conan, go down to the second floor to write the question!
Kogoro Mori looked at the time and it was already 8:30, so I don’t even think about having dinner if I delayed it.
Hi! Conan, who had made up his mind, planned to lie down temporarily and follow the instructions of Kogoro Mori to go downstairs to write the topic
In fact, this is the case at Maori, because I often encounter cases and I can’t eat three meals on time. However, all four of them are in good health. With Aso Honesty, the family doctor, there is no problem with the stomach.
Kogoro Mouri only needs to go over to give the doctor a few injections every few days to compensate for the treatment fee. Aso is honest and has little appetite, so he can easily satisfy him.
Hui Yuan was searching in front of the computer in the room, but he didn't know what he was looking for.
Kogoro Mori and Koran tied their aprons and entered the narrow kitchen area
Because the Maori house's buildings are old-fashioned, the kitchen is also designed to be extremely narrow, and the passage is almost allowed to pass by one person. On the left are pots and pans, next to the sink, the stove is in the middle, on the right is the chopping board area, and on the right is the refrigerator.
Kogoro Mori looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator and planned to make braised pork ribs, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and stir-fried spinach. All of them are Chinese-style recipes.
Xiaolan plans to make a fried eel, a fish bone miso soup, and a fruit salad for dessert after meals
Kogoro Mori stood in front of the chopping board and took out a whole rib and eel that needed to be used, while Kolan kept passing by Kogoro Mori continuously
Because the passage is narrow, if you want to pass, Xiaolan needs to sideways and go to the refrigerator with her back to Kogoro Mori. So whenever she passes, the buttocks rub past her. The elastic touch echoes between her hearts, and Xiaolan's little face gradually turns red.
Xiaolan transported fruits and vegetables to the washbasin four or five times and began to clean it
Kogoro Mori was holding a machete in his hand. The knife was like a god. When he waved it, a cold light flashed, chopping it onto an entire rib, instantly chopping it into a piece of rib of even size.
Then he poured these small ribs into the pot and added ginger to blanch them. Then Kogoro Mori began to process the eel. The knife was sharp and accurate. He cut the smooth eel into half at once, removed the fish head and cartilage, took out the internal organs, and then put it in the washbasin for cleaning.
Kogoro Mori leaned against Koran's soft arms and had two wash basins, one of whom was cleaning in the same wash basin.
Soon the eel is processed, put it on a plate and sprinkle some salt for marination. The orchids will be fryed later.
Maori Kogoro saw that Xiaolan had quite a lot of vegetables and fruits to wash, including tomatoes, spinach, and various fruits. He then went to another washbasin to help clean it.
At the bottom of the water, the four hands touched each other from time to time. Xiaoran looked up at Kogoro Mori's tough face and couldn't help but speak: Dad, what happened three days ago...isn't it okay?
Kogoro Mouri couldn't help but choked, and couldn't help coughing, his face turned red
Xiaolan immediately reached out and patted Kogoro Mori's back with a nervous look to help him calm down.
After a while, Kogoro Mouri's face returned to normal, and Xiaolan didn't ask any more questions, but her face gradually became gloomy!
Kogoro Mori turned his head and looked at Koran's angel-like face, and remembered the previous scene, and couldn't help but tremble.
The two of them washed the vegetables like this, without saying a word, and fell silent
There are fewer vegetables in the wash basin. Apples, pears, spinach and tomatoes are placed in their own pots. In the end, only one tomato is left in the basin.
Xiaolan reached out to grab the tomato. Kogoro Mori clearly saw it, but he still couldn't help but stretched out his hand and grabbed the tomato.
Finally, Kogoro Mori grabbed Xiaolan's hand with big hands, and Xiaolan grabbed the red tomatoes
Kogoro Mouri swallowed and breathed, and a slight voice came from his mouth: Because it was Koran, it didn't matter!
Xiaolan immediately turned her head in surprise and looked at Kogoro Mori. A sweet smile appeared on her angelic face. She put down the tomato and held Kogoro Mori's big hand.
Kogoro Mouri broke free as if frightened, then picked up the fruits and vegetables beside him, went to the cutting board, took out the fruit knife, and began to cut the fruits and vegetables.
Unfortunately, he seemed to be frightened. Kogoro Mouri cut these fruits and vegetables into a mess, and he couldn't see them anymore.
Xiaolan, who was standing beside her, couldn't help feeling happy when she saw this scene and said: Dad, you cut too ugly, let me do it!
While she was talking, she flexibly got into Kogoro Mori's arms, took Kogoro Mori's fruit knife, and then started to process the ingredients.
Kogoro Mori raised his hands, but he didn't know how to put them, so he could only put his hands on the cabinet above.
Xiaolan quickly cut all the fruits and vegetables. Kogoro Mori remembered that he should cook. He directly put the wok, took the spinach beside him, and directly put it in olive oil, and then started to stir-fry after hot oil.
After washing the eel head and fish bones, pouring them into a pot, adding water, and putting it on another stove, Xiaolan started making fish bone soup
The two of them worked perfectly and moved around in this small kitchen. The delicious dishes were carried out on plates. The air seemed to be filled with the fragrance of dishes, and it seemed to be a taste of happiness!
Stir-fried spinach, fish bone soup, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fruit salad, and dishes made one by one
Kogoro Mori started to make the last dish, braised pork ribs, which was also a simple home-cooked dish. Kolan stopped and came to Kogoro Mori, looking at Kogoro Mori, cooking with gaze
Conan, who was standing beside him, said: Uncle Maori, I want to go too!
Conan showed a lewd smile on his face. That was a hot spring hotel. I didn’t take a bath with Xiaolan during the last first festival in the world. Xiaolan probably won’t mind if it’s a child!
Conan couldn't help but laugh secretly when he thought of this!
However, Conan recalled the experience of taking a hot spring bath at the last hot spring festival in the world. Heiji Hattori's blooming chrysanthemum, the disgusting smell of shit seemed to be impressed, lingering on the tip of his nose. For a moment, Conan wanted to vomit a little.
Kogoro Mori knew what he was thinking when he saw Conan's lewd smile, and a burst chestnut hit his forehead: Conan Ah, this is my uncle's class reunion, why are you joining in the fun? Besides, your mother has just sent the textbook for advanced mathematics. This week, you have worked hard to solve the Olympiad mathematics that my uncle bought first.
Nani! Conan's face suddenly faded when he heard this. That's a hot spring. He doesn't want to take me. I can't forgive me. Wait, I'll follow me secretly then!
Okay, it’s already late. Xiaolan, let me cook for you today. As for Conan, go down to the second floor to write the question!
Kogoro Mori looked at the time and it was already 8:30, so I don’t even think about having dinner if I delayed it.
Hi! Conan, who had made up his mind, planned to lie down temporarily and follow the instructions of Kogoro Mori to go downstairs to write the topic
In fact, this is the case at Maori, because I often encounter cases and I can’t eat three meals on time. However, all four of them are in good health. With Aso Honesty, the family doctor, there is no problem with the stomach.
Kogoro Mouri only needs to go over to give the doctor a few injections every few days to compensate for the treatment fee. Aso is honest and has little appetite, so he can easily satisfy him.
Hui Yuan was searching in front of the computer in the room, but he didn't know what he was looking for.
Kogoro Mori and Koran tied their aprons and entered the narrow kitchen area
Because the Maori house's buildings are old-fashioned, the kitchen is also designed to be extremely narrow, and the passage is almost allowed to pass by one person. On the left are pots and pans, next to the sink, the stove is in the middle, on the right is the chopping board area, and on the right is the refrigerator.
Kogoro Mori looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator and planned to make braised pork ribs, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and stir-fried spinach. All of them are Chinese-style recipes.
Xiaolan plans to make a fried eel, a fish bone miso soup, and a fruit salad for dessert after meals
Kogoro Mori stood in front of the chopping board and took out a whole rib and eel that needed to be used, while Kolan kept passing by Kogoro Mori continuously
Because the passage is narrow, if you want to pass, Xiaolan needs to sideways and go to the refrigerator with her back to Kogoro Mori. So whenever she passes, the buttocks rub past her. The elastic touch echoes between her hearts, and Xiaolan's little face gradually turns red.
Xiaolan transported fruits and vegetables to the washbasin four or five times and began to clean it
Kogoro Mori was holding a machete in his hand. The knife was like a god. When he waved it, a cold light flashed, chopping it onto an entire rib, instantly chopping it into a piece of rib of even size.
Then he poured these small ribs into the pot and added ginger to blanch them. Then Kogoro Mori began to process the eel. The knife was sharp and accurate. He cut the smooth eel into half at once, removed the fish head and cartilage, took out the internal organs, and then put it in the washbasin for cleaning.
Kogoro Mori leaned against Koran's soft arms and had two wash basins, one of whom was cleaning in the same wash basin.
Soon the eel is processed, put it on a plate and sprinkle some salt for marination. The orchids will be fryed later.
Maori Kogoro saw that Xiaolan had quite a lot of vegetables and fruits to wash, including tomatoes, spinach, and various fruits. He then went to another washbasin to help clean it.
At the bottom of the water, the four hands touched each other from time to time. Xiaoran looked up at Kogoro Mori's tough face and couldn't help but speak: Dad, what happened three days ago...isn't it okay?
Kogoro Mouri couldn't help but choked, and couldn't help coughing, his face turned red
Xiaolan immediately reached out and patted Kogoro Mori's back with a nervous look to help him calm down.
After a while, Kogoro Mouri's face returned to normal, and Xiaolan didn't ask any more questions, but her face gradually became gloomy!
Kogoro Mori turned his head and looked at Koran's angel-like face, and remembered the previous scene, and couldn't help but tremble.
The two of them washed the vegetables like this, without saying a word, and fell silent
There are fewer vegetables in the wash basin. Apples, pears, spinach and tomatoes are placed in their own pots. In the end, only one tomato is left in the basin.
Xiaolan reached out to grab the tomato. Kogoro Mori clearly saw it, but he still couldn't help but stretched out his hand and grabbed the tomato.
Finally, Kogoro Mori grabbed Xiaolan's hand with big hands, and Xiaolan grabbed the red tomatoes
Kogoro Mouri swallowed and breathed, and a slight voice came from his mouth: Because it was Koran, it didn't matter!
Xiaolan immediately turned her head in surprise and looked at Kogoro Mori. A sweet smile appeared on her angelic face. She put down the tomato and held Kogoro Mori's big hand.
Kogoro Mouri broke free as if frightened, then picked up the fruits and vegetables beside him, went to the cutting board, took out the fruit knife, and began to cut the fruits and vegetables.
Unfortunately, he seemed to be frightened. Kogoro Mouri cut these fruits and vegetables into a mess, and he couldn't see them anymore.
Xiaolan, who was standing beside her, couldn't help feeling happy when she saw this scene and said: Dad, you cut too ugly, let me do it!
While she was talking, she flexibly got into Kogoro Mori's arms, took Kogoro Mori's fruit knife, and then started to process the ingredients.
Kogoro Mori raised his hands, but he didn't know how to put them, so he could only put his hands on the cabinet above.
Xiaolan quickly cut all the fruits and vegetables. Kogoro Mori remembered that he should cook. He directly put the wok, took the spinach beside him, and directly put it in olive oil, and then started to stir-fry after hot oil.
After washing the eel head and fish bones, pouring them into a pot, adding water, and putting it on another stove, Xiaolan started making fish bone soup
The two of them worked perfectly and moved around in this small kitchen. The delicious dishes were carried out on plates. The air seemed to be filled with the fragrance of dishes, and it seemed to be a taste of happiness!
Stir-fried spinach, fish bone soup, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fruit salad, and dishes made one by one
Kogoro Mori started to make the last dish, braised pork ribs, which was also a simple home-cooked dish. Kolan stopped and came to Kogoro Mori, looking at Kogoro Mori, cooking with gaze
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