Chapter 97

"Miyuki, be careful!" Ono Mika reminded with a slight reproach.

Ono Mizuki only then snapped back to her senses.

"Sis, it's so good, you come look too!" She hurriedly sat down on the carpet in front of the sofa and placed the computer between herself and Ono Mika.

Ono Mika had also wanted to see the continuation for a long time.

Qingshan Li glanced at the two engrossed in reading; it was noon, was no one cooking?

There was.

He himself turned off the TV, got up, and went to make lunch.

He opened the refrigerator and checked the ingredients currently inside.

Then he took out his mobile phone, entered TikTok, and followed 'Home Economics Teacher'.

'Home Economics Teacher' was his home economics teacher, the one who taught him to make Hamburg Steak.

Compared to other cooking video creators of unknown origin, 'Home Economics Teacher' could at least guarantee the dishes were suitable for high school students to eat.

Second, if something went wrong, the person could be found quickly.

Combining the available ingredients, after a round of browsing, he settled on 'Fried Chicken', 'Butter-Sautéed Bamboo Shoots and Clams', and out of nostalgia chose 'Twice-Cooked Pork' and 'Tomato Egg Soup'.

——Another me, I'm counting on you!

【Start 'Cooking' Guidance】

This time Qingshan Li was a bit more serious.

Although having no cooking talent was an advantage, under System Guidance, still being unable to improve Cooking would inevitably strike at a person's basic dignity.

【Cooking E↑】

Just the right oil temperature, the fried chicken pieces came out golden and tempting;

Bamboo shoots and clams is a Japanese Xiao Cai, a small portion per person, one look makes the appetite surge; if served in a restaurant, it would absolutely make customers feel the appetizer alone was worth the price, and look forward to the following dishes;

The Twice-Cooked Pork was a perfect lantern roll, Qingshan Li had never seen such a perfect one even back in the country;

The Tomato Egg Soup also revealed uniqueness everywhere, even though it was just a Tomato Egg Soup.

【Evaluation Improvement】

【Cooking: E→D】

——I do have talent after all!

【Special Skill improved, obtained Reward, whether to collect】

Not only Basic Attribute, 【Special】 improvement also gives Reward?

Does the System have this many Rewards? Like old ladies over sixty walking a hundred meters to collect an egg, no matter how many eggs it's not enough.

——Collect!

【Reward Extraction In Progress】

【Life Redemption*1】

——What Meaning?

【Wash away a past humiliation once】

Qingshan Li didn't feel there was anything shameful in his life.

Wait, recently there seems to be one: adjusting his pants in front of the Window, and being seen by Mikami Ai.

How to redeem the humiliation? Qingshan Li became interested.

Make Mikami Ai take off her pants in front of him?

——Use

System·Ryosuke picked up the mobile phone and dialed the female manager's number.

——Hmm?

"Arrange a chance for me to play." System·Ryosuke cut straight to the chase.

"Classmate Aoyama?" The female manager didn't react, "You want to play?"

"That's right."

"Grandpa he——"

"Can you do it?" System·Ryosuke interrupted.

"O-Okay!" The female manager agreed.

Compared to fear, Qingshan Li always felt she seemed more excited?

Thinking of how she likes to slightly reveal a bit of safety shorts... could she be a pervert?

This girl also has serious issues.

"There's a Training Match tomorrow morning, Qing Shan Jun, I Certainly Will let you play!"

System·Ryosuke directly hung up the phone.

——You're too rude!

System·Ryosuke dialed Miyase Yaeko's number again.

"Got another favor to ask me?" The Student Council President's voice came from the other end.

"Come to School tomorrow morning, Baseball Club Training Match, I'll play."

"Baseball Club?"

System·Ryosuke directly hung up.

Miyase Yaeko decided to go, not because of any Baseball, but because he hung up on her.

Then Mikami Ai.

"They've already arrived?" She asked.

"Come to school tomorrow morning, the baseball club's training match, I'll be playing."

"Baseball club?"

System·Ryosuke hung up the phone.

Mikami Ai also decided to go, not because Qingshan Li hung up on her, but for the baseball club.

Last time my mood was bad, I didn't watch seriously, this time I must give this club a score.

Qingshan Li took back his own body.

Leaving aside Mikami Ai, Miyase Yaeko for now, he immediately messaged the female manager.

【Nagami Na: Qing Shan Jun, I've already begged Grandpa, on the condition of giving him a massage, he agreed to let you appear!】

Qingshan Li's fingers stopped.

Then moved again.

【Qingshan Li: Didn't explain in detail just now, actually it's for the Athens Philosophy Research Club's activity, but rest assured, this time I won't let you down!】

Won't let the female manager misunderstand anything, and didn't betray her efforts, this kind of answer should be fine, right?

——System! You! Promised revenge, how come it's playing baseball?!

As if the system was responding to him, a scene appeared in his mind.

Mikami Ai, Miyase Yaeko watching the kid who hit a home run; Ono Mizuki learned from a first-year girl that Qingshan Li struck out.

——Okay, this counts as humiliation, but have you thought about this problem, revenge means playing well, playing well, will the baseball club let me go?

The system did not answer.

Obviously, this wasn't a problem for Him.

Qingshan Li brought the dishes to the table, added more rice, then went to the living room to wake the two sisters reading novels.

"Time to eat!" He lightly patted Ono Mika's shoulder, Ono Mizuki's head——she was too short.

"Wait wait!" Ono Mizuki waved his hand away.

"Li, wait a bit." Even Ono Mika was immersed in it.

Qingshan Li brought all the dishes to the living room again, placed them on the low table, put the first two dishes on top, and the two's attention was distracted.

By the time Qingshan Li brought the third and fourth dishes, they got up to wash hands.

"Delicious, so delicious." Ono Mizuki's sweet little face was buried in the bowl.

Qingshan Li picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork, together with steaming hot white rice, and ate them together.

Taste of home.

Drank a sip of tomato egg soup, squeezed lemon juice on the chicken pieces.

After eating the chicken pieces, picked up a clam, then added another small mouthful of rice.

"Li," Ono Mika said contentedly, "I just said, a happy life isn't just living well, having money, but also having family-made meals."

"When not writing, I'll occasionally cook for you." Qingshan Li said.

Always eating such delicious meals at home isn't necessarily a happy thing, eating occasionally would be happier.

The Ono sisters didn't express dissatisfaction with 'occasionally'.

First, Qingshan Li's occasionally is very frequent, almost equal to every day;

Second, Qingshan Li earning money is also important;

Third, the novels written are too good-looking, they still want to continue reading!

After the meal, the Ono sisters washed dishes, Qingshan Li started tinkering with the yard.

"We're here!"

The shouting voices reached his ears earlier than the doorbell.

This evening, they will perform on stage, even cram school was pushed aside.

"Qing Shan Jun, what are you doing?" After entering, F·Rino noticed the reclaimed land.

"I'm preparing to plant vegetables." Qingshan Li said.

"Such a beautiful yard you're willing to destroy!" Drummer Mumi said.

"Tinkering with your own yard is a kind of joy, and, whether it's 'destruction' you'll see in a while." Qingshan Li took out his mobile phone, dialed Mikami Ai's number.

"Mikami Classmate, you can come over now, they've all arrived."

Clatter clatter, the four girls hurriedly ran into the house.

"So despicable!"

"Shameless scoundrel!"

"Thought he was just lewd, didn't expect he's also an S, I misjudged him!"

Really want to bury them in the ground, would definitely grow ginseng fruit-like peppers.

"Girls Band Buried in Qingshan's Vegetable Garden"?

While imagining the girls' usage methods, continued farming.

Before long, Mikami Ai came, today's attire returned to "ordinary", only transcendent elegance, not much noble air.

She glanced at the vegetable garden: "Material collection?"

"Hobby."

The vegetable garden is beautiful, clearly only seeds were sown, not a bit of green, but because of planning, like a carefully crafted cake, it became an artwork.

Didn't use the system, all done by Qingshan Li's own hands.

Mikami Ai walked toward the house.

Actually Qingshan Li hoped she could praise a couple more sentences.

No, it seems she's never praised at all?

A woman with no taste.

"Right," Mikami Ai turned back, "You while working are way cooler than you pulling up your pants inside the house, let me think. C."

Give me a compliment, damn it!

Wait, C is just the level of an ordinary normal person?!

(Chapter End)