There is No Problem with the Youth Under the Snow

"You, what are you talking about... Do you understand me? I'm very rude."

"No! It's nothing like that! Ah, you're going too far, I'm a little frightened, but..."

However, Yuhihama seemed to be more than frightened.

"I think you're telling the truth. I do always live by looking at other people's faces. This is the first time I've encountered such a situation..."

Yuhihama did not escape.

"I'm sorry, I'll try harder next time."

After she apologized, she looked directly at Yukinoshita.

Facing the unexpected gaze, Yukinoshita couldn't think of what to answer.

"..."

This was also the first time for Yukinoshita, because few people would sincerely apologize after being reprimanded, and most of them were blushing and angry.

Yukinoshita looked away and fiddled with her hair. It seemed that she was searching for words in her head, but she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Student Yukinoshita, let me demonstrate first." Shi Yu, who had been silent for a while, finally suggested.

So Yukinoshita stood up and quickly began to prepare, then rolled up his sleeves, beat the eggs and stirred, calculated the amount of flour to be added and let the powder dissolve completely without clumping, and then added sugar, cream, vanilla extract and other ingredients.

The proficiency of his movements is like a world of difference from Yubihama just now.

After a while under the snow, the dough is ready, and then different shapes such as hearts, stars, circles, etc. are pressed out with molds.

The iron plate has been covered with tin foil, and the dough is carefully placed under the snow, and finally placed in the preheated oven.It didn't take long before the indescribable fragrance wafted out.

All preparations have been made in advance, and the result is of course predictable.

The baked cookies look delicious.

Yukinoshita put the biscuits on the plate and handed them over to Yukihama and the others.

These biscuits are charred yellow, delicate and fragrant, and they truly deserve to be called biscuits.

"It's really delicious... Yukinoshita-san, you are amazing!" Yukihama couldn't help but exclaim while chewing the biscuits in her mouth.

"Thank you."

She just accepted the compliment indifferently, as if it was a matter of course.

"However, I just followed the recipe, so you must be able to do it, it's weird if you can't do it."

"Wouldn't it be better to just take this as a gift?"

"That's meaningless. Come on, Yuhihama-san, come on."

"Okay, okay... Can I really make such delicious cookies like Yukinoshita-san?"

"Yeah, as long as you follow the recipe, there will be no problem."

Snow under the do not forget to warn.

So, Yukihama challenged again, she was doing exactly the same thing as Yukinoshita's copy just now.

however……

"Yuhihama-san, it's not like that. When you sprinkle flour, you should draw as much circle as possible. Do you know what circle means? You should have learned it in elementary school, right?"

"You have to hold down the bowl when stirring. You're turning the whole bowl like that, and you didn't stir well at all, and you didn't move around in circles, but to smash the egg yolks."

"No, no, no need to add seasonings, and peaches for next time. Besides, if you add so much water, the dough will be reimbursed!"

Yukinoshita was thrown into chaos and seemed to be exhausted.When she finally put the dough into the oven, she was so tired that she gasped frequently, and her cold face was sweaty and flushed.After opening the oven, a similar aroma wafted out.but……

"Why is it like this?" Yuhihama fell into depression.After actually tasting it, the taste is obviously different from the one grilled under Yukinoshita.

However, this at least reaches the level of what can be called a biscuit, which is much better than the charcoal baked for the first time.And, if it's just normal food, there's nothing to be picky about.

However, neither Yukihama nor Yukinoshita seemed satisfied.

"...how should I teach you so that you can understand?"

Yukinoshita lowered her head and whispered, racking her brains to think.

In her memory, she had no experience of how to teach others in her previous life or in this life.

The reason is obvious. Although there is a huge gap between an inferior otaku and a perfect young lady, in the end, there will always be the same thing, that is, loneliness, isolation from others, and almost no communication, so, to put it bluntly, she Not how to communicate with others, let alone to teach others.

So, for a while, the atmosphere fell into a dilemma.

Chapter 17No.17 Loneliness is always with you

The saying 'just follow the recipe' sounds like a product produced on an assembly line.However, the actual operation is fundamentally different. We all know that there are no two dishes that taste exactly the same in the world. Even if it is the same process and different people make it, others will taste it differently. However, in For ordinary people, the products produced on the assembly line often cannot distinguish the difference between them.

For Yukinoshita, she couldn't understand why Yubihama couldn't understand, and she didn't even know how she could make Yubihama understand.

Kasumigaoka thought so, it seemed that Yukinoshita was wrong.

But the truth is not, Yukinoshita is actually working very hard.

The problem is Yuhihama.

"Why can't I bake it? I did as you said..."