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Chapter 700 Painting

After a few minutes, after the ingredients were cleaned, Guangyou put the ingredients on the chopping board and began to modify the ingredients.

The kitchen knife and the chopping board are constantly in contact, making a "dodo" sound that is both fast and very rhythmic.

While changing the ingredients, Guangyou began to make broth.

As time passed, a strong fragrance filled the air in the room.

"Yeah, that's OK."

After tasting the miso soup in the pot, Mitsuyu nodded with satisfaction.

I have to say that Miso soup is really easy to make.

If you use seasonings, even the steps of making broth can be omitted.

You can even use clean water directly, just cook the ingredients and add miso.

However, it is better to make the soup taste better, but also more natural.

In Japan, Miso soup is a regular customer on the dining table.

It is said that eating miso can increase your life, but I don’t know whether this statement is true or false.

After putting the cooked dishes, rice, and miso soup into a bowl and putting it on the plate, Mitsuo picked up one of them and placed it on the table.

Then he called Dr. Agasa to come for dinner: "Doctor, you can come for dinner."

"Today's dinner was awesome." Dr. Agasa praised without hesitation.

"Doctor, eat slowly." Kwangyou picked up another full dish and walked to the basement, "I'll send her dinner."

"Okay." Dr. Agasa responded casually and picked up the spoon, drank Miso soup first, swallowed it, exhaled a breath of hot air, and said comfortably, "It's the best time to drink some hot air in this kind of weather."

...

When he returned to the basement, Guangyou saw Xiao Ai sitting in front of the computer and typing on the keyboard just like before.

Occasionally she would pick up the notebook next to her and record some data.

The moment I pushed open the basement door, the aroma of the meal spreads in the basement.

When she smelled the smell, Xiao Ai's hands kept moving and continued to do research. He said without looking back: "Doctor, please put the rice next to me. I will eat it later."

"You should put the research aside now." Guangyou shook his head and said with a smile, "Just come and have a meal after finishing what you have done."

Hearing the familiar voice, Xiao Ai stopped the movements in his hand in an instant, turned his head and looked at it.

I saw Guangyou walking to her side with a plate, put the plate on the table, and then said to her: "Hurry up, the rice will not be delicious if it is cold."

"Why are you here?" Xiao Ai asked in surprise.

After Kwangyou left, she came to the basement to start researching, and she didn't know it was raining heavily outside.

Tell her the truth?

No, this is the straight man's answer.

"I miss you, so I'm here." Guangyou moved a chair, sat down, turned to look at her, and said with a smile, "Long time no see, Xiao Ai."

"Isn't it just a few hours?" Xiao Ai glanced at the time, with a smile hidden at the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's really an exaggeration."

"Okay, have a meal." Guangyou didn't say much, and changed the topic in time.

After handing the chopsticks and spoons to Xiao Ai, Guangyou took out the food from the plate and placed it in front of Xiao Ai.

Under the warm lights, the meal looks even more attractive.

The freshly cooked rice, dishes, and miso soup are still steaming. As the heat rises, a fragrance spreads.

The two of them clasped their hands together, clasped their chopsticks, and whispered: "I'm going to start."

In Kuangyou's opinion, this is not a necessary step, but it can increase the sense of ritual before the meal.

After tasting the dish, Xiao Ai nodded and said lightly: "Well, it's quite delicious."

"Then eat more." Guangyou said, then picked up a piece of fish from his bowl and put it into Xiao Ai's rice bowl.

"Yeah." Xiao Ai picked up the piece of fish and put it in his mouth, responding softly.

The atmosphere of the meal was very harmonious, and this atmosphere made Guangyou feel that he had bought the right desk lamp.

At first, he simply wanted to improve the environment when Xiao Ai was studying and alleviate the damage caused to her eyes when staring at the computer screen in a dark environment.

Unexpectedly, under the circumstances just now, this desk lamp exuding a warm light added a hazy and warm atmosphere to the two of them.

Not bad, this wave is not a loss.

"I'm full." Xiao Ai put down the empty bowl and said.

After stuffing the rice and vegetables in the bowl into his mouth in a few seconds, Guangyou said vaguely: "I'm almost done, too."

"I'll go and clean up." Xiao Ai put the empty bowls and tableware back on the dining plate, and stood up with the dining plate, and said, "You can rest here for a while, you're very tired to cook."

"Yes." Guangyou did not refuse.

Sometimes I have to let this girl help him do something within his ability.

This was what he realized when he went to Mingmei's apartment before.

After Xiao Ai left, Guangyou took a few napkins and wiped the table.

Kneading the napkin into a ball and throwing it into the trash can, Guangyou found a blank piece of paper, picked up the pencil, and prepared to draw something to pass the time.

There are no games on the computer, and the screen is now full of data used by Xiao Ai for research, so he cannot move around.

There was nothing in her room for entertainment.

There is no TV, let alone game consoles or something.

The only books can be used to pass the time.

Most of them are academic books, such as "Theory of Relativity" and "The Origin of Species".

Not to mention whether he can understand it or not, he doesn't want to read books now.

It's better to draw.

But...what to draw?

Looking up at the surroundings, Guangyou's eyes stopped on the doll bear on the head of Xiao Ai's bed.

Well, that's it.

This doll bear was specially bought and given to her by him, and it was quite meaningful.

After deciding what to draw, Guangyou started writing directly and started drawing on the paper.

“Sharp ~”

For a moment, only the sound of pencils slashing across the paper remained in the basement.

Soon, a furry doll bear appeared on the paper.

It should have ended here, but Guangyou always feels that he hasn't finished drawing yet.

It seems like something is missing.

In fact, just looking at the doll bear he drew, his drawings were already very good.

Not talking about professionalism, Guangyou dares not say he is professional, but using this painting to fool those who can only draw stickmans is absolutely enough.

But from the perspective of Kurayu, he always felt that the painting had less flavor.

After thinking for a while, Guangyou figured it out.

Knead the drawn piece just now into a ball and threw it into the trash can. Guangyou took another piece of paper and started drawing.

Before, he would turn his head from time to time and take a look at the doll bear for reference.

But it's different now. There is inspiration and pictures in my mind, which makes him draw very quickly and he doesn't find any reference at all.

Line draft, strokes, shadows, and finally add millions of details to the painting.

After a moment, Guangyou finished drawing the last stroke.

Looking at what he drew, Guangyou was quite satisfied.

After shook his hand that was a little sour, Guangyou smiled and said, "That's right. Compared to that doll bear, the little things between me and that girl are more meaningful."

On the paper, a girl was holding a doll bear, and a smile appeared faintly on the corner of her mouth, looking in a good mood.

Opposite her, a boy looked at the girl in front of him without hiding his smile.

This is the scene when he sent the bear out.

After so long, he could only remember roughly.

Maybe he didn't draw the original scene at that time, but it doesn't matter, he didn't draw it according to the original scene at that time.

What he drew was the scene in his mind.

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