The king of training starting from Sakurasou

"Um"

“Because the original reservation was due right away.

And I thought that if it was for two or three days, I would just borrow it from Mashiro, but I didn’t expect that I would be rejected.”

Rita explained automatically without asking.

That being said, I really didn't see anything like her luggage.

"You came to District 11 almost empty-handed. You are quite brave."

At this time Rita suddenly hugged herself and turned her head: "Please don't keep staring, I will be embarrassed."

"Oh, is it so"

Qianliu withdrew his gaze and saw what he was embarrassed about: "There are white clothes over there on the balcony, you can change into them."

"Well..., it's all of them"

Rita asked him as she walked to the balcony holding the towel.

"The leftmost row."

"OK."

Rita picked a looser one from the far left of the clothes rack, and found a room to change into. When she came out, she was still wiping her long hair.

"Speaking of which, is Qianliu Mashiro's boyfriend? She seems to listen to you very much."

"I guess I should forget it."

Qianliu nodded.

"Eh"

Rita was stunned for a moment, not expecting that her guess had come true.

"Xiaojiu, come here to serve the food."

No wait: She responded and Qianliu shouted into the living room.

"Here it comes! Rikka, come and help!"

"good!"

After taking off his apron, Qianliu looked at Rita who came over to help.

She was obviously used to Mashiro's clothes, but Rita's clothes were a little tight and looked like completely different clothes.

It seems that the buttons cannot be fully buttoned. The top two buttons are open, and the wonderful collarbone can be seen. Although it is much better than having only a bath towel, the look of her wearing pure white clothes is also super destructive... ...Watching her brisk steps like dancing, Chiliu went to the second floor to call Mashiro and Misaki.

Smelling the fragrance wafting from the crack in the door, Qianxun took the initiative to come out of the manager's room.

"It smells so good. What did Qianliu do today?"

She knew who the chef was without asking.

In the entire Sakurasou, except... Qianliu, no one can do this to this extent.

"Well..., so rich"

Chihiro sighed while looking at the dishes placed on the table.

Steak dripping with thick meat sauce, a sashimi platter with several kinds of fish mixed in, three-dimensional pasta that is not known how to plate it, steaming emulsion stew, and colorful salads.

These dishes are a bit too luxurious for...an ordinary lunch.

"Wow! Brother made steak!"

Kojiu smelled the fragrance and almost drooled.

I have to say, my brother's steak is simply...excellent, and I didn't need him to cook it before.

She didn't know it at 4, but after the two brothers came out later, she realized that her brother's cooking ability was so strong.

Ah no... I should say it's talent, because Qianliu wasn't much better when he first started, and even if his cooking wasn't dark cuisine, it wasn't much different.

Arriving on the second floor, Qianliu first shouted to Misaki, and then came outside Mashiro's room: "Mashiro, come out to eat."

After a long time, the sound of turning chairs came from inside.

About a minute later, Mashiro opened the door and appeared in front of him.

There are a lot of articles that need to be revised recently. I just updated the first one today, and I should have to reply to the third update starting tomorrow. It’s too difficult.

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Chapter 239 As long as you don’t mind

"Qianliu, is Rita gone?"

This is the first thing a Sanwu girl says when she leaves home.

Noticing that besides expectation, there was also disappointment in the girl's eyes, he shook his head.

"I guess she will have to fight a protracted battle."

"Drive her back!"

In an instant, the disappointment in his eyes disappeared, and Mashiro felt a strong emotional wave.

"Shooting her back won't help, just treat her as she is here, no problem."

Qianliu gently stroked her head: "Still, you don't believe me."

"I believe Qianliu!"

"Then come down with me."

At the dinner table, Rita seemed to feel a lot better as she sniffed the delicious food with all the colors, flavors, and flavors, and the shadow of being rejected by Mashiro not long ago faded away.

Good cooking will bring a good mood to people. I don’t know where this saying comes from. Undoubtedly, Rita, who is involved in the matter, feels it very much.

Looking at Qianliu who came down holding Mashiro's hand, Rita rolled her eyes, smiled and patted the seat next to her: "Please sit over here, Qianliu."

Originally, Mashiro was staring at her with very vigilant eyes, but unexpectedly Rita just glanced at her and then focused all her attention on Qianliu.

Rather than saying...enthusiasm, it is better to say that it is close to the category of attentiveness.