[Curse Return] How can a sorcerer not be crazy?

Gojo Satoru expressed his complete confusion.

"Besides, one of the two people in front of me is a medical student who does vivisection. In her eyes, the human body is just a piece of meat."

"As for the other one...do you think she would be shy? She doesn't seem to have any rules about sex at all."

Xiayou Jie calmed himself down, his expression turning gentle as usual: "Just now I seemed to hear Liang San discussing the ingredients? Are you planning to cook it yourself?"

Huailiang had such a plan.

The sudden special curse spirit was perfectly exorcised. Perhaps it was his righteous performance that won the favor of Geto Suguru, or perhaps the alcohol at the welcome party invisibly brought everyone closer -

All in all, she clearly felt that the doubts of people around her about her identity had been greatly reduced.

All of her actions were in line with normal standards. No other forces had ever tried to contact her, nor had she passed on any information to the outside world. She was very cooperative in the research on cursed power and never complained when on a mission.

He even spent money to build a small kitchen in the yard outside the dormitory, and even wanted to start a vegetable garden, looking like a life of luxury who wanted to stay in the college for a long time.

Huailiang firmly believes that enjoying delicious food together can greatly bring people closer together.

After all, in a comfortable and cozy environment, people are more likely to reveal another side of themselves that they don’t show in daily life.

"Yes, it's because it's May 5th."

Huailiang stretched and said, "I have received a lot of care from everyone these days, so I decided to take advantage of the festive atmosphere tonight and reward everyone."

Gojo Satoru pointed to his mouth and said, "So Jie and I were the last to receive the notice?"

Ieiri Naoko interrupted: "It's good enough that you have something to eat. You have to compete for everything. Are you a child?"

Gojo Satoru turned his head and loudly accused: "Jay, Nitro said that to you!"

"I didn't mean that. Don't represent me casually."

"Well, Mr. Yagata is going home to be with his wife so he won't be attending, so today it's just the three of us plus Nanami and Haibara, a total of 5 people."

Huailiang stood up and threw his sunglasses to Gojo Satoru.

"Dinner will be served at 6pm in my little courtyard. I look forward to your visit."

As dusk approached, the first dinner party for the first and second year students of Jujutsu High School in 2006 officially kicked off.

The dinner table was placed under a lush camphor tree in the courtyard.

Considering that we would have to drink in the evening, we prepared various beautiful spherical light strings in advance and hung them on the trees, which can also serve as lighting at night.

Mosquito repellent perfumes and sprays are naturally essential.

"There are even cypress cakes!"

Gojo Satoru picked up a plump white dessert wrapped in a folded cypress leaf and threw it into his mouth. The dense red bean paste filling blossomed on his taste buds.

I couldn't help but reach out to touch the second one, "It's so sticky and sweet. Liang Sang, you have a talent for making snacks."

Huiyuan Xiong beside him also peeled the leaves and stuffed them into his mouth. His eyes suddenly became bright and he murmured incoherently: "Mmm, delicious, delicious."

"Today is Boys' Day, so Liang-san made special snacks for the festival. It's really a lot of effort."

Xia Yujie is not so fond of sweets, so he cast his eyes on another long cone-shaped snack on the table. It was a rice dumpling. After unwrapping the fragrant rice dumpling leaves, the glutinous rice exuded a light sweet smell.

"What? Boys' Day!"

Gojo Satoru came back to his senses: "Ha, then I want to hang a carp streamer, and I want a blue-green one!"

Veins popped up on Ieiri Naoko's forehead. "Hey, stop it. Boys' Day is for children under 7 years old. We are celebrating the Dragon Boat Festival now."

"Whatever~"

Seeing that they were about to quarrel again, Xia Youjie decided to put an end to the dispute: "In fact, there is also a custom of taking a calamus bath during the Dragon Boat Festival."

"Acorus has the same pronunciation as "win or lose" and "martial arts". Next time we have a holiday, let's go to the hot springs together."

Nanami Kento, who was wearing an apron and constantly turning the meat on the grill, also suggested: "I heard that there is a Kusatsu Onsen in Gunma Prefecture. It is said to be of very high quality. We can go there and try it."

A plate of two palm-sized short ribs of beef were just grilled and sliced ​​and were quickly devoured by several people.

The black truffle is mixed with the milky flavor of tender meat and dipped in freshly ground wasabi, which perfectly brings out the sweetness of the meat itself.

Gojo Satoru, who is so picky that he is used to eating at all the top restaurants, also gave a thumbs up.

"Come on~"

Huailiang served a large plate of Spanish ajillo, using S&B's seasoning packet as the base, and fresh ingredients such as mushrooms, broccoli, cherry tomatoes, fresh shrimps and oysters. It was a fragrant olive oil baked dish.

"Nanaha's favorite ajillo, and Haibara's favorite rice topped with fresh sea urchin and sauce."

Xia Youjie had some mischievous thoughts: "Is this really the benefit of being in the same period? It's really unfair."

Huailiang waved his hand: "Of course I won't favor one over the other."

She turned around and walked into the kitchen, and soon brought out a large portion of sesame-cold soba noodles: "Suyu-kun likes cold noodles, you can pour the basil sesame sauce on the plate, it will taste better."

He put the wooden basin on the table and took out a few wooden plates from the tray.

"There are also deep-fried green shiso wrapped fresh fish tempura, and deep-fried buckwheat flakes with black tofu miso sauce, which are also very suitable with noodles."

Gojo Satoru could no longer hold back and shouted anxiously, "What about what I like? Is it the Kashiwa Mochi from before?"

When Huailiang returned again, he was holding a berry cheese pie in his hand. The entire pie was covered with fresh fruits such as blueberries, mulberries, raspberries, etc., which made people's appetites grow at first sight.

"It was originally prepared as a dessert after dinner. If Wu-kun likes it, you can try it now."

After that, she put the bag on the table. Fortunately, the table was big enough. "Three bottles of green plum wine! Today's wine to go with the meal. If you don't have enough, there are still plenty of beers in the kitchen."

"Well, everyone, let's eat~"

While tasting the delicious food, I could hear the chirping of unknown insects in my ears.

Accompanied by the afterglow of the sunset and the breeze, Glass drank the glass of ice-cold plum wine in one gulp and let out a long sigh.

"You know, Liang, you are an angel! How can there be such a refreshing, dense, sweet and non-greasy wine!"

Gojo Satoru still declined alcohol, and after finishing most of the meat, he focused on dessert.

"Gayu-senpai, let me serve you another bowl of soba noodles. This sauce is delicious."

Haibara on the side was always paying attention to Geto Suguru's movements, bringing him water and bowls, and was very attentive.

There was no way, he just felt that Senior Getsuyu, who possessed the art of controlling cursed spirits, was very powerful, and such a gentle person in real life, and he couldn't help but want to get close to him.

"Ah, Haibara-kun, you don't have to be so polite. Just relax a little."

Huailiang was very satisfied with today's dishes and felt that he was an ordinary little cooking genius.

The resentment towards the system has also dissipated a little. Although this kind of life may only last for twenty years, it is still much better than the days of working like a slave in my hometown.