Today's dinner is omelette rice.
It is also one of Asaba Rika's specialty dishes. Fried rice made with chicken, onions and other ingredients plus tomato sauce, and finally a layer of fried golden and attractive egg skin on the outside, and the omelette rice dish is ready.
I saw two portions of omelette rice served, with a smiley face drawn on the egg skin with ketchup, and there were also strawberries on the plate for decoration.
Just looking at the exquisite and delicious dinner, you can feel the care that Rika Asaba put into making the food.
Chen Yu used a fork to cut open the egg skin, revealing the fragrant fried rice inside. He silently scooped up the rice grains with a spoon and put them into his mouth one by one.
"Shen Yujun, how does it taste?"
Asaba Rika didn't move her chopsticks, but watched him eat first, and then waited expectantly for his comments.
"… good."
"I will try harder next time!"
I am depressed and speechless, thinking that you will not be hit.
After all, it tasted really good, and he couldn't say it tasted bad without conscience. He felt like there were two villains fighting in his heart. The white villain grabbed the black villain's demon-slaying knife and stabbed the black villain. It was chopped to death and it was so delicious that it exploded.
"It's just to fill your stomach anyway, why bother wrapping the egg skin on top of the fried rice..."
Shen Yu asked, if he was the one making it, the same ingredients would just be thrown into the pot and fried until cooked. How could he make the dinner look like a work of art like Li Xiang did
Asaba Rika also tilted her little head and said doubtfully: "Then since you are eating it yourself, why not make it look more beautiful before eating it, so that it will always taste better."
"Yeah?"
"Uh-huh!"
Shen Yu slowed down his eating speed, letting the food stay in his mouth longer, trying to experience the feeling brought by the food.
It seems to be a little different feeling...
If this is called eating dinner, then he used to just call it eating to replenish body energy.
After the meal, Asaba Rika actively put away the dishes and cleaned the kitchen.
When Shen Yu went into the kitchen to take a look, he almost couldn't recognize that it was his own kitchen.
The kitchen is clean and tidy, with pots and pans arranged in an orderly manner. Rika Asaba is wearing an apron and is leaning over to wipe the sink, kitchen counter and other oil-stained corners.
"Isn't it already very clean?"
"There are still many corners that haven't been washed. I want to wash them all today."
"Want... want my help?"
When Shen Yu said these words, he felt like he was the guest, and Asaba Rika was the owner here.
"Then Mr. Shen Yu, please help me clean the refrigerator!"
Asaba Rika stopped, exhaled, and said, "Shen Yu-kun must have never cleaned the kitchen before. There are so many stains that are so difficult to clean. I want to clean them all now that I have some free time."
"oh."
Chen Yu took a rag and poured some dish soap on it to wipe the refrigerator.
Asaba Rika quickly stopped him and used soapy water to help him wash a softer cotton cloth, "That rag is used to wipe the kitchen table. Shen Yu-kun should use this cloth."
Chen Yu was a little dizzy and asked, "Aren't they all the same?"
"It's different! The refrigerator door is relatively fragile, so you need to wipe it with soapy water and cotton cloth so that you don't wipe it completely."
“…”
Li Xiang has the final say here, and Shen Yu listens to her.
Cleaning the refrigerator is not a dirty job, what Asaba Rika does is the dirty job.
She used steel wool and scouring powder to wipe the greasy corners of the kitchen counter and sink. Although she was wearing plastic gloves, some stains still bounced onto the skin of her arms, as dazzling as ink spots falling on white snow.
It's just that she works hard, so she doesn't mind this little stain. On the contrary, Shen Yu wants to use a tissue to help her wipe off the stain on her arm.
"Shen Yujun."
"Um?"
When Shen Yu heard Rika Asaba calling him, she turned around to look.
I saw Rika Asaba with her little feet, trying to remove the oil box of the range hood. The oil box inside had not been removed and washed for an unknown period of time, and the black oil stains had hardened inside.
"I'm not tall enough, can you help me remove this..."
She stretched her arm again, and it was enough to reach it, but she couldn't see clearly how to remove it, and it took a long time to get it off.
Shen Yu went over to help her remove it. Looking at the dirty oil box, he felt sick.
As if nothing happened, Rika Asaba poured the oil into a garbage bag, washed the oil box with strong decontamination powder, and then used her little feet to clean the range hood. Only then did Shen Yu help her put the oil box back. .
The two worked together for almost an hour and finally cleaned all the corners of the kitchen.
“Done!!”
Asaba Rika looked at the neat and new kitchen and was extremely satisfied.
"Thanks to Mr. Shen Yu for the help!"
"Um… "
Chen Yu looked at the refrigerator he was cleaning and saw that 90% of it was Li Xiang's fault. He really didn't dare to accept this help.
Asaba Rika took off the plastic gloves on her hands, and the soft skin of her fingers was wrinkled.
Shen Yu looked at it and felt something strange in his heart, but he couldn't tell where this strange feeling came from.
Probably because of my impression, a beautiful girl like Asaba Rika shouldn't do such dirty work.
So Shen Yu opened his mouth and advised, "Why don't you go out to eat in the future? It's too hard to cook by yourself."
"It doesn't matter! My mother also has to do these housework at home, and I can do it at home. If I always go out to eat, it will be very expensive, and buying food here is so cheap. I will learn Chinese cuisine tomorrow. I downloaded a Cooking software, there are many dishes in it... "
"Not many girls want to do this anymore."
Shen Yu said with some emotion that he had seen many girls on the Internet who claimed to be exquisite girls. Their exquisiteness was nothing more than beautiful clothes, expensive bags, trendy makeup, afternoon tea worth a few hundred yuan a person, and European romance. travel…
They may also put a strawberry on the omelette rice to show their sophistication, but they may not be able to make the omurice rice as delicious as Li Xiang did. For them, it only needs to be good enough to be posted on WeChat Moments. .
She goes out glamorously every day to be a sophisticated girl, but returns to a messy rental house at night. There are still dishes and chopsticks that haven't been washed a few days ago piled up in the sink.
Such exquisiteness is really ironic.
Shen Yu returned to the living room and sat on the sofa, turned on the TV and watched boredly.
Asaba Rika brought out a plate of cut cantaloupe from the kitchen, divided it into small pieces, and poked two toothpicks into it.
"Shen Yujun, eat cantaloupe!"
She likes to eat fruit the most, holding a cantaloupe and eating it with Shen Yu.
After eating the cantaloupe, she asked Shen Yu with some distress: "Mr. Shen Yu, do you still have the cold medicine you used last time? I have a small bubble on my hand and it hurts..."
"What bubbles?"
She opened her little hand to show Shen Yu. There was a small blister on the tiger's mouth of her right palm. It was caused by using a shovel this afternoon.
"If the cooling oil doesn't work, just prick it with a toothpick and it'll be fine soon."
"That's it..."
Rika Asaba used a toothpick to poke it, gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and when she poked it, it was bent, and she gasped in pain.
Shen Yu couldn't stand it anymore, rolled his eyes and said, "Is it so scary? I like picking bubbles the most. Isn't it great to pop them?"
"I-I'm afraid of pain!"
Rika Asaba also likes to pop bubbles, but can poking other people's bubbles be the same as poking her own bubbles
"Hands."
Shen Yu took the sharpest toothpick and looked at the little bubbles on Li Xiang's hand eager to try.
Asaba Rika looked at him warily and cautiously stretched out her little hand: "Then, you have to be gentler..."
"Isn't it just a matter of picking a bubble? It will be done in a moment."
"Really… "
Chen Yu squeezed her palm, and when their skin touched, he could feel the warmth from her palm.
Girls' hands are really as soft as if they have no bones...
Asaba Rika timidly closed her eyes and did not dare to look. She felt as if she had been stung by a small ant, and then Shen Yu let go of her hand.
"alright."
"It really doesn't hurt!"
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