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There is no pressure, and there is no motivation, and the snow completely ignores the meaning of what Yubihama said.

just blinked his good-looking eyes, and after a while, he slowly lowered his head under the gaze of the two of them to look at the poor man.

What's the problem?

Xue Xia raised his head hesitantly, since he couldn't find the problem, then look for it from the other party.

Yubihama puffed up his chest proudly, glanced at his plump body, and then seemed to understand something, and his face turned red when he rubbed it.

Under the snow, I felt like I was going to vomit blood.

was going to let the two have a little conflict, but I didn't expect the fire to burn on me instead.

But she can't quibble, and she doesn't bother to quibble.

In the end, she could only pretend to be calm and stroked her black hair, and said lightly: "Boring values."

After finishing speaking, she saw that Mu Yang seemed to want to say something, and immediately turned her focus to Yubihama and asked her if she needed help.

Why, I just want to learn how to cook.

After listening to Yubihama's words, Yukiki hurriedly agreed.

Although it seems like a long-term commission, she doesn't have to teach many dishes every day, just one dish a day, which is quite simple.

When the three of them moved to the classroom where the family class was taking place, they began to instruct Yuhihama on how to cook under the snow.

It's just that in the process, things that I thought would be easy became complicated, and the plain eyes gradually became incredible under Yubihama's surprising operation.

It's just an ordinary dish, why do you want to put some nutrients in it?

And seeing that Yubihama was still rummaging, she didn't seem to feel wrong.

Although she still wants to stop Yubihama's terrible thoughts, in order to be able to understand her cooking process at once.

Under the snow, Xue Nai endured it.

In the end, a plate of unknown dishes exuded a peculiar taste, and it was placed in front of the three of them.

Yubihama was very happy, and under the snow Yukino covered his forehead, and Muyang was normal, because he knew Yubihama's level.

There is no need to be surprised, but he would be surprised if there was a normal dish.

As a master, you must taste the works of your apprentices yourself, otherwise how to give correct guidance.

It's just that when she picked up chopsticks under the snow and was ready to taste it, she did it anyway.

After all, there is only one life, and she doesn't want to die young.

Just when she was in a dilemma, Yu Guang happened to catch a glimpse of Mu Yang sitting on the side, bored.

Immediately had an idea, and very kindly handed over the chopsticks in his hand, "I feel honored to be able to eat the dishes made by girls with my own hands."

Mu Yang stared at the thin white hand stretched out under the snow, and then raised his head to meet her delicate face with a grin, and then looked through her and came to the back.

Although it's only been in contact for a short time, Yubihama is a strange woman who is very good at looking at her eyes, and she immediately understands the look that Mu Yang casts.

took a few steps forward, hugged the snow with a bright smile, rubbed her little head against her hair, and shouted affectionately, "Xiaoxue!" She

was startled by the attack under the snow, and she almost had to fight back, but fortunately, she remembered that Yubihama behind her was a girl in time, so she stopped what she was doing.

Just when she was distressed, she didn't know how to refuse this too intimate act.

Her chin was suddenly pinched, and her cherry pink mouth was forced to open slightly, and before she could react, she was stuffed into a large mixture of inexplicable tastes.

Under the snow, the pupils shrank, and the tip of the tongue was enveloped in a suffocating taste.

The smell was so good that she felt like she was about to throw up.

However, to her despair, although the big hand with only strength was released, it immediately covered her little face, giving it no chance to spit out.

Grunt.

Since he couldn't spit it out, and in order to get out of the torture as soon as possible, he could only swallow it hard under the snow.

It wasn't until the big hand that was blocking her vision left that she stared at the culprit in front of her with watery eyes.

Seeing the smile on the corner of Mu Yang's mouth at this time, she had no intention of repenting at all, she was angry, and was about to scold Mu Yang, but suddenly stopped her anger.

With a roll of his eyes, his white little hand was placed on his chin, making a serious thought look, and then he commented very responsibly: "I didn't expect it to be delicious, you can also try it."

After saying that, she turned her head very weakly and spit out her small pink tongue, wanting the breath on the tip of her tongue to dissipate quickly.

However, before she could catch her breath, the devil's voice sounded in her ears, "If it's delicious, you can eat more."

As she mechanically stiffened, her little head was straightened, and then it was a reproduction as before, and a large mouth was stuffed in.

"Hmm!"

I'm going to die.

Under the snow, his expression was painful, and his black eyes rolled straight up.

It wasn't until a large plate was wiped out that she got out of control and sat on her knees with a broken expression.

At this time, Yubihama also woke up leisurely, and looked embarrassedly at a pair of broken snow, "Isn't it hard to eat?"

Mu Yang took a few steps forward, pinched Yubihama's round face, and praised: "Be confident, classmate under the snow will not lie, didn't she admit that it was delicious." "

But..."Yui Hihama poked her head out in a tangled way and looked under the snow that was blocked by Muyang.

Fortunately, after the passage of time, she had regained a little strength and got up from the ground with difficulty.

Under the snow, his eyelids jumped, he stood firm on the countertop, and said incorrectly: "It's really okay, remember to be for the person you want to taste when you go back." Before

parting, under the snow gave a retaliatory advice.

Then he quickly took off his apron, lifted the satchel that he put aside, and fled from this terrible place in embarrassment.

"I'm going to ask you tomorrow!" Mu Yang didn't intend to let her go easily, and immediately shouted at her stumbling back.

His feet slipped under the snow and he almost fell to the ground, and then with tears in the corners of his eyes, he turned his head to look behind him in grief and indignation, but said nothing.

I just forcibly held back the tears that slipped and left faster.

At the same time, I also swore in my heart that I must correct Yubihama's cooking ideas tomorrow, otherwise it will be terrible.

Seeing the poor back disappear at the staircase under the snow, Yubihama leaned on Muyang's arms, still a little worried: "Is there really no problem?"

Mu Yang raised his eyebrows and said unhappily: "What, you don't believe me?"

"Nope." Yuhihama raised his little head pitifully, and as for his previous worries about the snow, it had disappeared completely.

"Hmm." Mu Yang bowed his head in satisfaction, and then under the gesture of his eyes.

Yui Hihama's face was flushed, but she still had her hands propped up on the counter and looked back a little scared.

Mu Yang took two steps forward and whispered in her ear, "This will help you remember what I said." "

Keep it in your mind." Makiyo hits Yubihama's cooking skills hard and makes her quickly memorize the main points in her mind.

By the time the two of them walked out of the cooking room, it was already dark.