"These should be the raw materials for making biscuits, right?”
Under the snow, she was wearing a light blue apron. She looked at the ingredients on the table with a puzzled expression. I, who wasn't suitable for removing the ingredients, could only stand behind and flip through the cooking book, comparing the difference between the written and the table.
"Oh, 600 grams of butter. Then, he added 450 grams of high and low powder each, which was also completed. 300 grams of sugar, 180 grams of eggs, and 300 grams of sugar. Then, there was the container, the mold…Yes, that was it. But under the snow, why is there an extra bottle on your side? What's inside?"
"50 grams of cocoa powder. Because I thought it would be nice to make some chocolate cookies, and the taste wouldn't be too monotonous.”
"Actually, you don't have to be so careful. It's not a monotonous meal that two people can finish. Unless we don't eat the main food tonight, there's no way we can finish so much food.”
"This is all your fault. Who asked you to record the cooking method of this biscuit in your cooking book?”
"Then who is the person who asked me for the books?”
"That's to let you know what kind of cookies I make. It would save you the trouble of talking nonsense and not looking like a real adolescent high school student at all. Who was the person who wouldn't eat until he saw the proper record?”
"Hey, I can't ignore such words. I'm a human who can survive on my own.”
"Yes, yes, yes. Then can you please go out for a while?”
Under the Snow pretended not to hear me and slowly put on his sleeves and headgear. Then, he made a gesture of goodbye to me. It was obvious that he was hinting at me to leave the kitchen and not come back.
"Then I, a clumsy and completely useless man, will leave the kitchen and wait in the living room for Miss Under the Snow's wonderful culinary talent.”I faked a few words and put the page of the cooking magazine on the cabinet beside me. Like a gesture under the snow, I slowly left my own kitchen.
There was no doubt that there were many ways to make cookies under the snow, but she only had a little raw material at home and could not make any good cookies. Even with the flour I have, I can barely make a simple butter cookie.
However, the problem was that all the production methods that Undersnow knew were purely standard production methods that required those modules and seasonings. It was impossible for a family to have that kind of thing on hand, so they could only find the simplest way to make it.
"Ordinary biscuits don't need seasoning. Is this enough?”
Under the Snow's confused voice soon came from the kitchen.
"What kind of cookies do you want to make?”
I picked up the Financial Daily and was about to look for clues when I was shocked by Under the Snow's words. Did the home economics class provide so many high-grade materials? No, thinking about it, under the snow and I were in that overseas study class, it was only natural for us to provide high-grade materials.
Thinking about it in reverse, could this guy not know how to make ordinary cookies? If he remembered correctly, this guy had always been surrounded by a lot of bottles and materials during home economics class. The type that was proficient in the use of multiple materials but could not deal with a single situation?
"Outsider, why do I feel like you're thinking about something bad?”
"Not at all! Are you a mind reader?"
"Is that so?"
Under the Snow poked her head out of the kitchen with a suspicious expression. After a while, she put away her kitchen knife.
…Can someone tell me why I need a kitchen knife to make cookies? Why would he use a shiny knife that had been sharpened to make a normal biscuit? In which world could a kitchen knife be used to cook biscuits?
"A lot of biscuits need a kitchen knife, right? It's just that you don't know."
"You really are a mind reader! What? How many times has it been?"
"No one likes cliché conversations.”
"In other words, you didn't deny it!"
I continued to walk back to the kitchen at my own pace. I was too embarrassed to continue roaring under the snow. She could only continue to use a towel to dry her hair, which was still wet from the shower, and read the latest financial news.
The conversation between Yukihama and Yukari in the rain did not last long, and it was impossible for the conversation to last long in the rain. Underneath the Snow, she was able to use her ability to get away with it, or rather, she was able to get away with it after hanging out with me for two days. Soon, she managed to get Yubibin to use all sorts of excuses to get away with it.
Although I felt a little sorry for her, I was already a little numb in the rain at that time. I still liked the decisiveness under the snow.
In the end, we walked to the mall with Snowy as fast as we could. After quickly choosing some things that we should use, the two of us ran back from the store together. Unfortunately, the two of them were completely absent-minded, and I didn't know how to make these things. Therefore, even though he had bought a lot of ingredients, he found that he could only make the simplest biscuits after sorting them out.
In the beginning, he was indeed flustered because of all kinds of problems, but after thinking about it carefully, it was nothing. After all, I was the only one who was drenched by the heavy rain. As a girl, there was no possibility of giving me any benefits. Besides, it's impossible for you to try to hide my rotten body under the snow. They were relatively safe. It's impossible for me to have any desire to touch under the snow, and it's impossible for under the snow to touch me. And even if I had any bad thoughts, I could easily suppress them with my martial strength under the snow.
Even though I wanted to go to the house under the snow, I had to stay in the rain for a long time and still needed the leftover materials and table. After thinking about it, I could only do it at my house. However, she was still a beautiful girl, so I still agreed with her with both hands. Because from an appreciative point of view, it was indeed very pleasing to the eyes.
However, to be honest, this atmosphere was getting more and more confusing. What was that? The man had just taken a shower and was lying on the sofa in his pajamas, watching the financial news. The woman was in the kitchen, preparing the ingredients to cook. If that was the case, wouldn't it be-
I suddenly felt an indescribable pressure coming from the kitchen as I read the financial newspaper.
Thump!
A terrifying muffled sound suddenly came from the kitchen.
"Hikiya, there seems to be a problem with the quality of your kitchen knife.”
Under the Snow walked out of the kitchen with a broken kitchen knife.
"I want to ask if you have any other kitchen utensils that can be replaced. Since the biscuits had already been placed in the oven, I wanted to cook something while I was at it. After all, people can't just eat biscuits. Why are you kneeling?”
The esper blinked his eyes as if he didn't understand the situation.
"I'm really sorry! The snow of snow is the Great Ming God! Please let me go!"
"Although I don't know why you're apologizing to me like this, I accept it. So what about the spare kitchen knife?"
"In the second closet on the upper left!”
"Oh, thank you."
She took out three kitchen knives of different sizes from the storage cabinet in the closet. All of them were sharp enough. Under the Snow walked into the kitchen with a powerful aura as if she was on a battlefield. In just a short while, the sounds of cutting vegetables and meat could be heard from the kitchen. It was as if there was a team of chefs working inside.
…This guy is really Superman, right?
Humans have no way of fighting against espers, I have absolute confidence in this.
In the face of such a snowstorm, I could only watch today's financial news honestly without any special thoughts, hoping to find some information related to me from those boring words and messy and stupid data.
Thinking about it carefully, I might be the kind of person who respects his wife, right? Because I maintained a respectful and humble attitude towards women, I would not be able to beat or scold my wife, who was half of me, in the future. If I were to get married, I would definitely treat my wife as a very important person and respect her, right?
Hmm, I'm really a good man, a role model for all husbands in the world.
"Biqigu, where's the boning knife?"
"…The fourth compartment of the closet."
"I really don't understand why you have to put the cooking knives so far away. Wasn't this knife box used to store knives? I've put all the useful knives in the drawer. Be more careful in the future.”
Under the Snow walked out of the kitchen and took away the boning knife as well as my favorite decorative drawer.
"Regarding this kind of arrogant and unreasonable behavior, I-"
Boom!
“……？！”
Boom!
“……！”
Boom!
“……”
Boom!
"Just do whatever you want. Treat it a little better…"
I, Hikiya Hachiman, although many people don't know, I'm actually a person who respects women very much.
Especially when I saw an extremely beautiful woman waving a meat cleaver in the kitchen and chopping a bone stick. That valiant figure made me feel even more respect. Because that was a field that boys could not step into. It's said that people at work are the most beautiful. The beauty of the snow at this moment also makes my eyes blur.
So, my favorite modern art piece was taken to the kitchen as a knife box. He had to endure the brutal treatment of his colleagues under the snow and endure the knife and axe. It was not a small matter that was worth mentioning. Let him be.
Today, Hikiya was still a man of indomitable spirit.
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