Omnibus: Daily life from spring objects

“Gulu—”
When Kitagawa Haruka and Sawamura Eriri came to the living room to rest, a drum sounded and resounded through the living room.
“not me!”
“Dont look at me!”
Seeing Beichuan Qingxia looking at her, Sawamura Eriri immediately shook her head and denied it.
She just came over after eating, well, it can’t be her hungry drumming sound.
“I didn’t say it was you!”
“It’s because I’m hungry!”
“Until now, I haven’t even eaten yet.”
Beichuan Qingxia felt a little helpless.
If she were doing other things, she always felt that Eri Sawamura’s reaction was more like a guilty conscience and not asking for it.
After finishing speaking, he got up and walked towards the kitchen, wanting to order a bowl of noodles for himself.
“I’ll cook a bowl of noodles. Do you want to eat it?”
“Take it as a reward for taking this trip in the rain.”
Beichuan Qingxia Road.
“I’ve eaten it, but I can’t eat it now, no need.”
“Just do it yourself!”
Sawamura Eriri shook her head.
Although Beichuan Qingxia’s proposal moved her heart, she really can’t take it anymore, which is very regrettable.
“yes?”
“Then I’ll make you a dessert!”
Beichuan Qingxia Road.
“this is okay!”
Hearing the word dessert, Eri Sawamura’s eyes lit up.
No girl can escape the temptation of dessert, and she is no exception.
What’s more, this is the dessert made by Beichuan Qingxia.
As long as Beichuan Qingxia’s accomplishments in desserts are no worse than those in making other dishes, the taste is definitely not bad, it must be very delicious.
“Then just wait!”
Beichuan Qingxia nodded.
Afterwards, he entered the kitchen and made his own dinner, as well as desserts from Eri Sawamura.
…
“Your dessert!”
Not long after, Beichuan Qingxia came out of the kitchen after finishing the production.
After placing the dessert of Eri Sawamura in front of her, he began to enjoy his bowl of egg noodles with vegetables and fried bacon.
“Is this an omelet egg?”
Looking at the golden dessert in front of him, poured with red tomato sauce and a small handful of chopped green parsley, Eri Sawamura asked curiously.
“right”
“To be precise, it’s a soufflé omelet!”
“It can be a staple food for breakfast, can also be used as dessert. ”
Beichuan Qingxia replied while sucking the noodles in the bowl.
“A soufflé omelet?”
“Then I won’t be polite!”
“I started (ciea)!”
Sawamura Eriri nodded first, and then started the pre-dinner etiquette, preparing to enjoy this soufflé omelette.
“It’s so Q, so fragrant, so soft, so tender!”
“Pairing it with this tomato sauce and chopped parsley is simply a match made in heaven.”
“Faintly, I can feel a youthful and energetic breath.”
“…”
Eiri Sawamura talked endlessly about the soufflé omelet made by Haruka Kitagawa, which felt like a dramatist.
“The evaluation is very good!”
“The things you commented just now are no worse than those of ordinary food critics.”
“It seems that there is nothing wrong with asking you to draw comics about food.”
“The you now, the you now, can be said to be quite handy!”
Faced with the evaluation of Sawamura Eiri’s high-level drama and feeling overwhelmed, Kitagawa Haruka did not look at Sawamura Eiri with strange eyes, but instead praised her with approval.
“of course!”
“Miss Ben has eaten a lot of delicacies, plus Miss Ben’s extravagant imagination and ability to describe.”
“Food comics are easy for Miss Ben.”
Eri Sawamura boasted about herself.
“Oh?”
“yes?”
“It turns out that this is the reason why the master of the book, Mr. Kashiwagi Eri, can draw such awesome erotic books and manga!”
“The ripped clothes in your comics are really moving!”
Beichuan Qingxia teased a little funny.
“Humph–”
“I’m no longer a book master!”
“I’m going ashore!”
“Slightly slightly—”
Hearing what Beichuan Qingxia said, Sawamura Eriri immediately said with a face of embarrassment.
After finishing speaking, she even made a face at Beichuan Qingxia.
Without waiting for Kitagawa Haruka to make any response, I saw Eri Sawamura buried her head in front of the soufflé omme egg, and started to taste it.
Soon, Beichuan Qingxia’s noodles were eaten up.
On the contrary, Eri Sawamura’s soufflé omelette, more than half of it is left.
The portion of soufflé omelette is not small, and since Eri Sawamura has already had dinner, her appetite has never been the reason.
She couldn’t eat more than half of the soufflé omelette.
“I can’t eat anymore!”
Sawamura Eriri pushed the soufflé omme egg in front of her to Kitagawa Haruka with a look of regret.
“I can’t eat it, why are you pushing me!”
“Put it directly into the trash can, it’s fine.”
“Could it be that you want me to be unable to eat?”
Kitagawa Haruka gave Sawamura Eriri a white look.
“There’s so much left, wouldn’t it be a pity to lose it!”
“Who knew that the dessert you were going to make was so big. I thought it was a pudding, a small cake or a cookie.”
Sawamura Eiri began to read aloud.
“Why, you dislike what I’ve eaten!”
Immediately afterwards, Sawamura Eriri added this sentence in a vicious manner, constantly rubbing her little canine teeth, and looked at Beichuan Haruka with an unkind expression.
“dislike!”
Beichuan Qingxia nodded sincerely, expressing her dislike.
However, his body is still very honest.
Out of the fact that he didn’t want to waste food, he took the soufflé omelet pushed by Eri Sawamura and started to eat it.
“you you you–”
Seeing Kitagawa Haruka tasting the soufflé omelette, Eri Sawamura was not happy, but shy, intensely shy.
Because, the spoon that Kitagawa Haruka used to taste the soufflé omelet was actually the spoon she used to taste the soufflé omelet just now, not Kitagawa Haruka’s own spoon.
Doesn’t this mean that Beichuan Qingxia is kissing herself indirectly?
“What are you?”
Seeing Eiri Sawamura’s incoherent speech, Haruka Kitagawa followed Eiri Sawamura’s gaze and looked at the spoon in her hand.
After seeing the spoon in his hand, he realized the clue.
“Tsk—”
“Isn’t it an indirect kiss?”
“It’s not really kissing anymore!”
“It’s good that I don’t dislike you. Why are you so excited!”
Beichuan Qingxia curled her lips and said.
“Can this be the same!”
Eri Sawamura slapped the table and yelled, with a look of shame, indignation and dissatisfaction.
“Keep down, don’t wake people up!”
Beichuan Qingxia pointed to the location of the room.
Thinking of the girl who was sleeping in the room, Sawamura Eriri suddenly lost her temper, feeling like she had punched the cotton with her fist, and felt like she had nowhere to exert force. .