How Can My Hyakki Yagyo Be So Cute

After Jiang Yue and Jasmine came to the idle classroom next door, they stared at the kitchen utensils there, helpless.

"All in all, peel the potatoes first."

Jiang Yue thought for a while, and then took out the potatoes from the ingredients they brought over and prepared to peel them.

Jasmine thought for a while, and then threw the carrots from the ingredients she had brought into the trash can.

"Stop it." Jiang Yue said earnestly: "Picky eaters are bad for your health."

"The nest doesn't need nutrients." Jasmine also replied with a serious face: "So it doesn't matter if you don't eat it."

"Is that so?" Jiang Yue tilted her little head with some doubts.

"Yes, even if you ask the landlord, he will say the same."

Jasmine continued to talk nonsense seriously.

But Jiang Yue obviously hadn't seen Jasmine's sinister intentions, and was easily blindfolded: "Well, can you peel the potatoes?"

"Understood, Commander."

Jasmine saluted, and then went to the chopping board with the potatoes.

Jiang Yue intends to learn the actions of the boys in the kitchen to wash rice.

Although the girl usually wears a big cap and her hair is pulled back into a bun, this time she needs to wear a maid outfit and a katyusha on her head, so her hair is put down this time. Her long black hair has been hanging down her waist, her figure is more youthful than Jasmine, but with this long hair, the girl who is preparing to wash rice by the pool looks quite the intellectual beauty of an oriental woman.

Just as Jiang Yue filled the inner pot of the rice cooker with some water, she heard a "clang" sound from Jasmine, as if steel collided.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yue turned her head, her long hair wafted over her shoulders, sliding down like tassels from her shoulders.

Jasmine was holding a kitchen knife with a whole piece knocked off from the middle of the blade rather than a rolling blade. After a long silence, she replied solemnly, "Potatoes, unexpectedly hard."

Who are you lying to! Simply cut to your own hands!

If Xu Shenxing or Qin Xingyan were there, they would probably make such a complaint.

But Jiang Yue is not the kind of girl who is good at making complaints or dealing with interpersonal relationships.

She blamed herself for this unexpected situation for a few seconds, and then said to Jasmine: "Then Sergeant Jasmine, you are here to wash the rice, and I will peel the potatoes."

"Understood, Marshal."

Jasmine saluted again, then changed positions with Jiang Yue and ran to the pool.

Pulling her hair back to the back of her head, Jiang Yue wiped her hands on the apron outside her maid outfit, and found that her palms had begun to become transparent, but she was not depressed by this, but went straight to the cutting board. , Tried to peel the potatoes-at least before disappearing, she still wanted to try more things that she hadn't experienced in her previous life (or Che Sheng?), and wanted to do her best to help Xu Shenxing a little bit of their favor .

However, this technique is obviously not as simple as it seems, although it is not as serious as Jasmine, but Jiang Yue has also cut her finger several times. Fortunately, as the train’s Fusangshen, Jiang Yue, who basically exists as a spirit body, does not have the function of bleeding, which makes her feel relieved, but also a little disappointed...

"Oh!"

Just when Jiang Yue finally finished peeling the potato skins, there was a small exclamation from Jasmine.

"Did something happen, Jasmine first class soldier?"

"The rank has dropped?!"

"Often things, please don't care about the details, Private Jasmine."

"M... ran away."

With some guilty conscience, Jasmine raised the inner pot of the rice cooker in her hand. It was about five times rice in it (the small plastic cup that came with the rice cooker was about one cup), and now only less than half of it was left.

It seems that the rice was accidentally poured out when the water was poured, and it seems that a lot of it was poured out.

"It's okay." Jiang Yue just froze for a moment, and then showed a soft smile: "We can ask Mr. Shenxing for a little more."

With that said, Jiang Yue picked up a small bowl and planned to go back to the cafe and ask Xu Shenxing to ask for some rice from the kitchen there.

At this time, she felt a slight pull from the skirt behind her, so the girl turned her head and saw Jasmine with her small head half-dangling while pulling the bottom of her skirt.

"Sorry." Jasmine apologized quietly, looking a little depressed.

Jiang Yue did not speak. In response, she gently stroked Jasmine's hair. This action made Jasmine squint her eyes comfortably, looking like a puppy petted by her owner, very cute.

...

"That's it, we don't have rice anymore."

After listening to Jiang Yue's explanation of the incident, Xu Shenxing looked at the two little girls in amazement for some reason. Their relationship suddenly improved. You know, Jasmine is the type that strangers don’t enter, except for Xu Shenxing and Xu Shenxing. In addition to Cui Yingying, even the residents of Ying’s apartment, in this little girl’s heart, are probably only slightly better than strangers—then he said righteously: "If this is the case, then I can only Go and steal the rice from the class next door!"

"Don't go! By the way, this is the first time I have heard such a just and awe-inspiring crime declaration..."

Aside, the four-eyed squad leader who was talking to Xu Shenxing before pushed his glasses to vomit.

"Isn't it? In that case, I can only steal...I mean to borrow rice from our biggest competitor, Chang Xiaoxian's class!" Xu Shenxing continued to say with a righteous expression.

"Stop it, are you planning to make our class a male enemy!"

"For lunch, what does it matter even if you are an enemy of the whole world!"

"Although it seems to be very handsome, it matters a lot! Don't make such a big sacrifice just for a meal!" The four-eyed squad leader's face was full of exhausted expressions: "We also have a lot of rice here. Well, after all, customers prefer cakes and the like to curry rice..."

"Hey, there's no way to make trouble in that class..." Xu Shenxing said, turning his face and sighing.

"How much do you value such credits? Hey!"

The four-eye squad leader tried to bring the topic back to the original place: "In short, we will prepare the rice. Let's go back to the topic we just mentioned."

"By the way, what were we discussing just now?" Xu Shenxing asked lazily.

"Have you forgotten so soon? There's really no way you can do it." The four-eyed squad leader gave a fake smile: "In short, let you go to the beauty pageant for women's clothing—"

"Consumption-oil-root!"

After Xu Shenxing knocked down the opponent with a Shenglong fist, under the attention of the diners and the rest of the class, he ran to the kitchen to get some rice and then took Jasmine and Jiang Yue back to the idle classroom next door, and the two small children. The girl started lunch together.