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"Yes, there are some other materials in the refrigerator. Please use them freely!" Asakura crossed his index fingers on his chest and said with a smile: "Also... Wang Jun doesn't mind if I'm learning a little bit aside, right?"

It was probably because of the customs passed down by **** a long time ago that Neon was very fond of "skills" - so this Asakura asked Wang Dong if he could watch Wang Dong's cooking procedures.

Although he said it was "stolen" by saying that it was "stolen", Wang Dong knew that it was just a joke.

"Of course there is no problem." Wang Dong turned his head, smiled, and said, "If possible, can I ask Miss Asakura to help me?"

"Hey? Is it really OK?" Miss Asakura covered her mouth in surprise, because he knew that Wang Dong's statement meant that she could not only look at it openly, but also receive some small guidance.

"Of course, it's just some food and food, and it's not a very advanced cooking skill." Wang Dong showed a warm smile, which made Miss Asakura, who was a little nervous, show a faint smile.

"Since it was you who said, I'll go on boldly!" Miss Asakura quickly reorganized the repair that had been put down, and then came to Wang Dong excitedly and said, "Mr. Wang Dong, what are you going to do?"

"Well, when it comes to the side dishes, I originally thought of some spicy or more delicious foods." Wang Dong looked at Miss Asakura seriously.

"Is it...is it true?" Miss Asakura's eyes flashed with helplessness when she heard Wang Dong's words - because she, Miho Asakura, prefers drinking, her taste is lighter.

Although Asakura Miho knew that it was Wang Dong and she meeting for the first time, she felt a little disappointed when she thought of the other party making those flavorful and spicy foods.

However, at the moment when she was lost, Wang Dong continued without looking back: "But according to the use of seasonings in the kitchen and the two dishes that Miss Asakura took out just now, Miss Asakura should be a woman with a relatively good taste list, so I decided to make a shredded banana and a home-cooked tofu."

"Eh?" Asakura Miho raised her head in surprise. What appeared in her vision was Wang Dong's smile that seemed to be infecting people's hearts.

Looking at the dazed woman, Wang Dong immediately showed a doting smile as if he was a big brother and said, "Ms. Asakura, can you help me take the tofu in the refrigerator and the bananas placed there?"

"Uh... OK, OK." Asakura Miho, who was almost obsessed with Wang Dong's smile, suddenly came to his senses after hearing Wang Dong's voice. This ol, who had been struggling in society for several years, turned red after discovering what he had just happened.

‘Oh my God, Oh my God, Miho, you stupid!’ Asakura Miho walked towards the refrigerator, tapping his head with his hands, and his face flushed, ‘He is wearing a school uniform, so he should be a high school student, right?? Ahhh, Miho, you are actually attracted to high school students, they are ten years younger than you!’

While burying himself, the beautiful big sister took out the purchased tofu from the refrigerator, and then took out the bananas placed in a plastic bag on the stove next to her.

There will definitely be readers here who will make up some very meticulous things because of [the loneliness of older adults who have no boyfriend at the age of nearly 30] and [the banana placed at home]. But it is a pity that Miss Asakura is actually quite cold to treat x. The reason why she summons the demon is just that she needs to have a heart-to-heart talk when she is very tired.

With the cooperation of Wang Dong and Asakura Miho, two delicious dishes were successfully released, and Asakura Miho, who had been smelling the fragrance on the side, almost drooled.

"Hurry, hurry up, take this out and I'll go get the wine." Asakura Miho urged Wang Dong and ran towards the refrigerator quickly.

When Wang Dong put the dishes on the table, Asakura Miho had already walked out with more than a dozen cans of iced beer, but when she saw the school badge on Wang Dong's clothes through the light, she suddenly showed a regretful look, 'Miho, you idiot, why did you forget that the other party is still a student again!!'

Although before Wang Dong cooked, she realized that Wang Dong was a student, but Wang Dong's words and deeds while cooking made Miho Asakura feel that she was talking to an elegant man in her thirties.

So when Wang Dong prepared the dishes, she once again forgot Wang Dong's age and subconsciously took out two beers.

‘Say... Maybe he is 18 years old?’ Suddenly, Asakura Miho thought of the last possibility (in Neon, only adults can drink alcohol), so she asked nervously: “Well, Wang Dong, are you 17 or 18 years old?”

"Why did you suddenly ask this..." Wang Dong, who was placing the bowls and chopsticks, raised his head with confusion, and when he looked at the beer in Asakura Miho's hand, he immediately understood why Asakura Miho was nervous.

In Asakura Miho's nervous eyes, Wang Dong smiled and said, "I am only 17 years old."

'Actually I am over 100 years old.' Wang Dong silently complained in his heart, and then said: "However, there is no rule in China that you must be over 18 years old to drink."

Of course it is fake. Tobacco and alcohol must be at least 18 years old to buy it. However, many high school students have taken advantage of the rules by taking advantage of these rules.

"Yes, is that right?" Asakura Miho said half-believingly.

"Really." Wang Dong once again showed the 100% sunny smile and said, "And I'm still a few months away from 18 years old, so it doesn't matter if I drink some wine."

"Since that's the case, then... let's drink a little." Asakura Miho weakly handed over a can of beer - the meaning was obvious, you could only have a little (can).

"Sit down." Wang Dong took the beer casually, then skillfully pulled open the beer can in a slight scrutiny look, then raised his head and took a sip.

'It looks like a veteran drinking...' Miho Asakura looked at Wang Dong's face that had not changed after taking a big sip of beer, and couldn't help but feel relieved.

After letting go, Asakura Miho sat on the chair with a smile on his face and said enthusiastically: "Come on, you often watch the dishes I cook."

"Okay." Wang Dong nodded with a smile, then picked up the table and picked up the cold dish in front of him, and stuffed it into his mouth in Miho Asakura's expectant eyes.

After chewing for a while, Wang Dong smiled and said, "It was done very well, and the proportion of the seasonings was quite good."

"Hehehe~" Asakura Miho heard Wang Dong's praise and couldn't help but show a happy expression and said, "Then I'll try yours too~"

Asakura Miho picked up a piece of home-cooked tofu made by Wang Dong and put it into his own bowl, then bulged his mouth and blew it carefully, put it into his mouth.

A few seconds later, Asakura Miho showed a surprise expression, and she said excitedly: "Oh my God, it's so delicious, this one is really delicious~~"

"If you taste delicious, eat more." Wang Dong smiled happily - no matter who he is, as long as he is a chef, he will feel happy when he sees the food he has made by others.

In the following time, Asakura Miho complained to Wang Dong about some of his work troubles. Wang Dong not only did not feel impatient, but also patiently comforted Asakura Miho.

I have to say that with the vampire memory in my brain as a backing, Wang Dong is really a leader and boss in the part about how to go with the female ** flow.

It can be said that if nothing happened next, Asakura Miho would definitely give Wang Dong a full mark and set a long-term summoning contract with him.

Yes, if nothing happened next...

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late at night.

"So, that hateful manager..." Asakura Miho drank with her face flushed and hammered the table with her hands, and said with dissatisfaction: "Damn it, why did I make me look like a mistress so I want to support me! Is it okay if I have a good job?!"

"Yes, yes, Miss Asakura is obviously very hard-working in her work." Wang Dong looked at Miho Asakura, who was already intoxicated in front of her, and nodded with a smile.

At this time, you must not pretend to be a "working expert", nor do you explain the other person's behavior - because in this case, women only want to get one thing, that is, the other person's "recognition".

"You think so too, right?" Seeing Wang Dong nodding, Asakura Miho sat up happily and said, "I... I'm working very hard to prove that I work so hard, I work overtime every time, so late!" Asakura Miho said, his expression on his face became aggrieved, "But... But... But that hateful fat pig manager was actually yelling something... what... 'You worked overtime so late, just to wait for me in the quiet office late at night? Didn't you just want to have some excitement with me?"
Chapter completed!