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15 It’s natural for neighbors to help each other

Hikiya Hac

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So why did things turn out like this…"

I looked at the dishes on the table and couldn't help but cover my face and sigh.

This wasn't to say that my cooking was terrible or that it was a mess like dark cuisine. In fact, even if it was my first time cooking, I was confident that it wouldn't taste too bad. With training, it would still be edible.

However, the main reason was that the dishes on the table were a little too sumptuous. Moreover, there were quite a few dishes that I made. Although I was often busy, I wasn't actually the one who was cooking. It was someone else who was currently sitting opposite me with an embarrassed and incredulous expression.

A person who could not possibly be here.

" To be honest, I'm also a little surprised…Why did things develop like this out of nowhere…"

The person who spoke was my neighbor. He was also the main culprit behind my inability to attend school properly during the first two years of high school. At the same time, she also had the identity of a beautiful girl and a high school girl. Usually, she was simply a goddess who was high above and unreachable.

And now, Xue Zhixue was sitting on a high-back chair, not knowing what to do. She was clutching her shirt nervously. The flour and excess seasonings on his palms had not been wiped clean, and there were still traces of flour on his face. He didn't even take off the apron that was used to cover the sundries. He propped his chin with one hand and looked at the sumptuous food on the table, deep in thought. Even his eyes, which had always been filled with vigor, had a hint of fatigue.

Of course, Under the Snow wasn't the only one who was deep in thought. I also felt that something wasn't right with the way things were developing.

Then, let's reconstruct the situation at that time.

Half an hour ago, I was arguing with Under the Snow when we walked to the elevator. When the elevator door opened, we kept arguing. It was only when she was pulled back to the first floor that she realized that she had to go back, so she hurriedly shut up.

Then, for some reason, they started arguing again when they got into the elevator. In the end, when the two sides opened the door to each other, they were still arguing. In the end, Undersnow suddenly remembered that I wanted to cook something for my sister and suddenly mocked my cooking skills. I couldn't stand it at all and naturally let Undersnow come in to see my superb skills as a single man to survive. Of course, I had also thought of taking this opportunity to mock a certain young lady who didn't know how to enjoy life.

The following plot was very logical. The taunted Snow of Snow was naturally not the kind of weak character that would be attacked by others. It was more accurate to say that her position was often in the attack range, so she naturally could not tolerate such a disadvantage.

In order to prove that she wasn't a missy who couldn't cope with cooking, and also for the sake of her sense of resistance that had ignited out of nowhere, Under the Snow also put on an apron and started cooking. Of course, I wasn't the kind of person who would keep quiet when someone stole my limelight, so I naturally went over and started my work.

The result was…none of the dishes on the table were cooked by one person. It was all done by two people.

"This won't do. It's really a little beyond my expectations.”

Under the Snow looked at the steaming hot dishes on the table and rubbed her temples as if she had a headache.

"Wouldn't it be impossible to tell who contributed more if the two of them work together?”

Is this what you care about?

No, now was not the time to complain about this. There should be something more important.

"I personally feel that I should have contributed more. Because I paid for all the food, and I did all the washing and picking alone. Even the rice washing was done by me, so I think my contribution should be relatively large.”

"What about 'should'? In other words, it was an unscientific imagination of your own. Even elementary school students could do this?”

Under the Snow held her chin with one hand as she coldly glanced at me.

Damn it, there was no way to refute!

"Let's not talk about the materials for now. I feel that my contribution is the greatest. Just like restaurant sales, no matter what the result was, the process was more precious. A pound of iron could only be turned into a sword worth 40 to 50 yuan in the hands of a blacksmith. In the hands of a scientist, it could be turned into a component worth tens of millions. Therefore, no matter how you consider it, I should be the one who contributed more.”

"I have to deny this point fundamentally. If there were no materials, then no matter how skillful the craftsman was, he would not be able to make anything. As the saying goes, a clever housewife can't cook without rice. Materials were the foundation of all foundations.”

"Oh? Was that so? On the surface, there was indeed nothing wrong, but I had quite a number of backup options.”

Under the Snow smiled contemptuously and brushed away the loose hair on her forehead.

"I have a lot of ingredients at home, and in terms of choosing ingredients, I'm far more efficient than you, a man who casually chooses ingredients. Just from a sociological point of view, women were several times better than men at housework.”

"I can't agree with that. Do you have any evidence to prove your theory? Is there any scientific research material that can prove your thoughts? It was just a so-called general theory. Generally speaking, hot water cooled slower than cold water, but in fact, hot water froze faster than cold water. This is the fallacy of the general theory."

"Heresy is always very good. When faced with something that is unfavorable to you, do you look to the other side?”

"Please call this the common sense of social communication. It's just a very common instinct.”

"That's true. It's just human instinct. Mr. Beast, please enjoy your meal. I won't be angry at being praised by a disgusting guy even if I praise you honestly.”

"Hey, your words made me suppress the praise that I was about to say.”

"Is that so? But I don't regret it at all."

Under the Snow shrugged and stood up to go to the kitchen to change her dirty apron into a scarf for dinner.

However, for some reason, when this guy walked to the corridor, he froze on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning. Then, she put on an unnatural smile and winked at me, hinting at something.

"Hey, under the snow? I mean, under the snow over there? Did something happen?"

Could it be that there were intruders? Trespassing? Kidnapped under the snow?

Some unsafe words flashed through my mind. I cautiously picked up the fruit knife on the dining table.

I had expected that the security system of this high-end apartment would be used as a decoration, but there was actually an intruder who hijacked Under the Snow. As a man, he could only rush forward at this time, right? The phone was too far away, and the phone was placed in the bedroom to charge. This was the worst situation.

I adjusted my breathing slightly and tensed up my body. I placed the fruit knife at the most suitable angle to exert my strength. Following the art of ambushes and the cautious requirement of catching the enemy by surprise, I silently opened the sliding door of the corridor from the side under the frozen snow.

Then, the moment I made up my mind to stick my head out from under the snow, I saw two figures that made me suddenly feel that it would be great if they were trespassers.

Because the person in front of us is definitely the person the two of us don't want to see at this moment.

"I say, under the snow, there is indeed an invitation mechanism in this apartment. You can't come in without applying, right?”

"From my memory, it's true, but there might be some problems in reality.”

Under the Snow, who had always been extremely calm, trembled for the first time.

"But no problem. I believe there won't be any problems."

No, wasn't this a big problem?

I couldn't help but reach out to cover my forehead that was about to explode.

This was because the two faces in front of me were as terrifying as the Onmyoji who saw aliens in the Asuka era.

By the way, these two emojis that were enough to be loaded into the Ukiyo-e were, of course, from my cutest sister, Hikiya Kochichi, and the violent Chinese teacher, Teacher Shizuka Hiratsuka. The speed at which their faces changed reminded me of the changing faces in the Sichuan opera I had seen before. And judging from the past performances of these two people, I think there's only one thing I can do next.

A will needs to be certified by a notary before it can take effect, right?

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