This kind of bento depends on the national conditions. In the Neon country, it is a sharp weapon for chasing people, but in the Hua country, let’s use this kind of thing...

It is a meal.

It's not that Mu Xi doesn't believe that Momoi Wuyue's cooking skills are really that bad, she thinks that this girl probably did it on purpose——

When I was in junior high school, I didn’t know how to cook well. When I was in high school, I definitely “didn’t want to cook for Aomine Daiki, but I couldn’t help it.” That’s why I washed the lemon and put honey on it. It’s called “Honey Lemon”..

Except for the problem of shape, the material is genuine and there is no defect.

It is very convenient to teach Momoi Wuyue to bake small biscuits at my home. For the ingredients, you only need to go to the supermarket to buy prepared biscuit powder.Never used it, just cheap for them two dessert newbies.

"excuse me……"

"It's okay, my mother isn't home."

"Eh?"

Momoi Wuyue's stunned appearance made Mu Xi a little helpless, so he could only explain a few words about his family's situation.

Ms. Mu Zhao is on a business trip this weekend. Of course, if she hadn't proved that she was fine at home alone some time ago, Mu Zhao probably wouldn't be so diligent on business trips: "It's okay, I'm used to it."

"But……"

Instinctively feel that this should be a little bad, and seeing Mu Xi's appearance of being particularly proficient in housework, Momoi Wuyue still couldn't hold back from asking: "Then what about Ah Xi's lunch and dinner?"

"When I go to school, I eat at the cafeteria for lunch, and cook it by myself on weekends. For dinner, the Tezuka family next door always welcomes me."

During this period of time, Ayana Tezuka has figured out her taste, and the portion given to her will always taste a bit stronger, which makes Mu Xi very grateful to this elder.But it is impossible for her to really go to the next door every day, she simply goes twice a week depending on the situation.

"Neighbor..."

"Well, it happens that I will make a little more later, and I can also give it to Aunt Caicai."

Originally, Momoi Wuyue thought that she would reject the pre-mixed flour sold in the supermarket, but she was very happy and even breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, okay, I thought about what to do if it was too difficult, so I justBest."

"So, let's do something different today."

"Huh? Different?"

Noticing the various food colorings and disposable cups that Mu Xi took out, Momoi Wuyue immediately reacted, staring at the mold in front of her and folded her hands together: "I hope it is rainbow-colored, and it doesn't turn into a mess."

"Rainbow brownies are pretty easy as long as you don't stir them."

Because it was done once before, Mu Xi added different colorings to them after mixing the batter. When Momoi Wuyue mixed various greens, oranges, yellows, blues, and purples according to the three primary colors, she conveniently turned on the oven to preheat.

While waiting, the two carefully poured the batter into the molds, releasing as many different colors as possible.

"I have a kind of... how should I put it?"

This very representative rainbow color made Momoi Wuyue inexplicably want to complain: "It always seems to have a subtle refreshing feeling."

"Everyone loves the crematorium, I understand. Then just put the brownies in the oven and bake them. Remember to set a time, otherwise it will be terrible to burn."

When the phone was set up, Mu Xi watched Momoi Wuyue squatting down and staring at the oven as if looking forward to it, poured her a glass of water, leaned against the table and said softly, "Wuyue is worried about Qingfeng-kun?"

"Eh? I don't have any, it's just..."

The words that wanted to evade gradually became weaker under the peaceful gaze of her friend, Momoi Wuyue lowered her head, poked the handle of the oven and suddenly smiled a little tiredly: "It's so difficult, Axi."

"Um……"

"It seems that everyone will never go back to the summer of the second year of junior high school."

In the second year of junior high school?

Momoi Wuyue bit her lip, looked up at Mu Xi with a somewhat apprehensive expression: "I think everyone is together, but everyone has already figured out how to leave."

Mu Xi really wanted to say that this was a normal thing, but seeing Momoi Wuyue getting more and more depressed, he simply squatted beside her, and saw the pink-haired girl smiling at her without poking the oven twice.

"Ah Xi is comforting me?"

"No, I just don't think it's worth it."

Momoi Wuyue is so unhappy because of this group of miraculous generations, but they don't care about her thoughts. Occasionally, she wonders if, except for Kuroko Tetsuya, this group of middle and second-stage teenagers don't regard Momoi Wuyue as a member of the teamOne member: "Obviously May deserves better."

"I'm not as good as you say."

"You've always been so good, and I hope May will be happy."

The girl with serious eyes has the most sincere concern for herself, Momoi Wuyue squirmed her lower lip, and finally couldn't hold it back, and immediately hugged the person next to her: "So why, why did they do this!"

"Um……"

"I really hate this, and what's the script, they won't listen to me, they won't listen to me at all."

Gently patted the friend who started to cry, Mu Xi lowered his eyes and patted Momoi Wuyue as slowly as possible, helpless but also didn't know what to do.

If she worked hard to clear the strategy, would at least one of them turn back?

Not necessarily, no one can be sure about the second term, all she can do now is to give Momoi Wuyue a place to vent.

Momoi Wuyue raised her head when the phone rang to remind the two of them to turn on the oven, and couldn't help laughing when she saw Mu Xi conveniently brought her a tissue: "Thank you, Xi."

"It's okay, do you want to see the brownies we made?"

"want!"

Man, how can sisters and little cakes be reliable?

When Mu Xi opened the oven door, a hot and sweet aroma came out from inside. Momoi Wuyue sniffed, watching the cut brownie with distinct layers of color, and the soft cake trembled slightly when it was picked up with a fork., the sweet taste that melted in her mouth made her hold her face involuntarily.

"It's delicious! This is the best cake I've ever made!"

"As long as May likes it."

Mu Xi doesn't like sweets, but a small piece of warm brownie just baked and served with brewed black tea is no problem.

As for the rest, part of it was of course for Momoi Wuyue to take away, and the other part she kept for herself and Ms. Mu Zhao for breakfast, and gave some to the Tezuka family next door as a gift in return.

"I feel that Ah Xie is really amazing, she is amazing in everything she does."

Seeing Mu Xi skillfully take out the cake and put it away before starting to wash the pot, Momoi Wuyue lay on the table with a slightly envious expression on her face: "Much better than me."

"Why does May feel that she is not good?"

"Eh?"

"In my opinion, May, you have always been very serious. You are excellent in data recording and analysis, and you can keep all kinds of information in your mind. You are much better than me."

In Mu Xi's opinion, Momoi Wuyue is really outstanding, and the pink-haired girl smiled brightly when she heard this, she couldn't help poking the little cake in front of her: "I really don't want to send it to Qingfeng-kun."

"Then don't send it?"

"Forget it, let's send it over. If he can't eat this, he will be terrible."

Thinking of her bamboo horse's expression when she saw the little cake, Momoi Wuyue coughed lightly, and looked at Mu Xi with a more serious expression: "So Ah Xi."

"Um?"

"What do you think of Aomine-kun?"

What does she think of Aomine Daiki?

"He's tall, handsome, has a nice voice, and plays basketball well."

Listening to these words, Momoi Wuyue's smile became brighter and brighter, but in the next second Mu Xi's words "chuunier disease" came and she was silent for a moment, and then covered her face in great pain.

"Sorry to bother you."

The lethality of the three words "Second Second Disease" is too ruthless, so ruthless that it can dispel all the thoughts and leave only the vigorous desire to complain.

Listening to Qingmei crazily complaining about her bamboo horse, Mu Xi kept refilling Momoi Wuyue's glass with blinking eyes, and successfully grasped Qingfeng Daiki's black history.

Aomine Daiki's black history is not too much, and the things that his childhood sweetheart only knew are a bit cute.But in any case, as long as the second disease still exists, it is indeed a matter of great concern.

Seeing off Momoi Wuyue who was refreshed and left with a small cake, Mu Xi turned to look at the door of Tezuka's house next door, and finally came to the door with a prepared rainbow brownie before dinner.

Hearing Tezuka Ayana's various compliments made her somewhat restrained, and she waited until after dinner before speaking to the boy who sent her home: "Tezuka-kun..."

Seeing his silent gaze, Mu Xi hesitated again, and then said with a little deliberation: "In Tezuka-kun's tennis club, are there... are there any patients with secondary illness?"

"Uh..." I was almost fooled by this question, Tezuka Kunimitsu wanted to say that there was not much else in their tennis club, they were all problem children, and they were more worried about each other from childhood to adulthood, especially the youngest one.

But considering Mu Xi's school, and the Aomine Daiki I met last time, maybe it's the problem of "Generation of Miracles"?

"Do you have a script when you are playing tennis?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu was stunned when he heard this question, but he had already arrived at the door of Mu Xi's house.The girl who was about to go home opened the door, and by the way, made a "please" gesture to the other party.

"excuse me……"

After a little hesitation, he nodded immediately. Seeing Mu Xi's skillful hospitality and the green tea and rainbow brownies in front of him, Tezuka Kunimitsu's first thought was "how many cakes did she make?"

"It tastes the same as what I gave Aunt Caicai, so don't worry."

"Not worried."

It's just that he is a little cautious about foods with high sugar and calories, considering the relationship between the body's calorie needs.

Seeing Tezuka Kunimitsu's hesitant expression, Mu Xi suddenly realized, and simply took out the small tomatoes he bought from the refrigerator: "It's true that the heat is a bit too high, so it's okay?"

Those little tomatoes she planted are just sprouting, and it's not long before they bear fruit.However, we have a batch of shallots, and we can pull out two of them for fried rice tomorrow.

By the way, he squeezed a little more to plug the mouth of the system.

"Thank you..."

Looking at the juicy little tomatoes in front of him, Tezuka Kunimitsu did not move too much. He glanced at the girl who sat down and listened to him, then subconsciously looked away, and his voice was a little more serious: "In my opinion, no matter how you treat themIt is right that any opponent should go all out.”

"Then if you are too strong and your opponent is too weak, will you feel bored?"

boring……

The girl in front of him had a serious expression, Tezuka Kunimitsu stared at her black eyes, his voice was low but extremely serious: "No..."

"As long as they can step on the field, any opponent is worthy of respect."