Chapitre 39: Chapter 39
"Don't eat like this." Ryuji glanced at the dark cake Yuigahama made, and didn't want to move his mouth at all.
"That's what you said." Yuigahama smiled awkwardly.
"I will do it first, try to imitate you." Yukinoshita sighed and taught in the stupidest way possible.
Yukinoshita prepared the ingredients for the cakes, eggs, cream, essence, etc., and arranged them neatly.
She skillfully cracked the eggs, mixed with the flour, and added the creamy essence, the whole process pleasing to the eye.
In less than ten minutes, a plate of delicious cakes is ready!
"Amazing!" Yuigahama exclaimed, "Almost the same as the ones sold in the shops outside."
"That's not an exaggeration." Yukinoshita shook her head after cleaning up the leftovers.
Even though she was proud, she would not lie to herself.
"Can I eat it?" Mashiro crouched down, showing her head from the cooking table, and her big eyes showed enthusiasm.
"Please eat." Yukinoshita nodded.
Everyone started to taste the cake, both taste and texture were very good.
Ryuji was slightly surprised, Yukinoshita looked cold, not expecting this girl to have such skill.
"Let Yuigahama-san do it next," Yukinoshita said.
Yuigahama rolled up her sleeves, looking full of energy!
Ten minutes later
Everyone silently looked at the black lump in front of them, not knowing what to say.
"Yuigahama, you should stop cooking." Ryuji covered his face.
"Exaggerating!" Yuigahama shouted in discontent.
"This time it should be a lot better..." After all, she was following Yukinoshita's method, though the process in the middle was slightly different.
Yuigahama picked up the cake and stuffed it into her mouth with her eyes closed.
"Eh, how bitter!" Yuigahama stuck out her tongue, but she didn't spit out the cake.
As she said, the pastries this time were undoubtedly much better, at least not so over the top.
Yukinoshita and Mashiro also took a piece to try, Mashiro sticking out her tongue. Unfortunately, Yukinoshita pretended to be calm.
"Hyakki, let's give it a try too." Yuigahama took the cake and handed it to Ryuji, pretending to feed it.
"No, I can't accept this kind of thing, whether it's mind or body." Ryuji shook his head and refused.
"Why is this!" Yuigahama looked frustrated.
"Am I really not cut out for cooking? This kind of thing really requires talent." Yuigahama forced a smile.
Yukinoshita frowned slightly, and didn't like what Yuigahama was saying, "Yuigahama-san, you said you had no talent, right?"
"Uh, no?" Sensing Yukinoshita's change in tone, Yuigahama was slightly nervous.
"Please get rid of such thoughts. You can't even do the basics, and you have no right to be jealous of someone else's talent." Yukinoshita's words were strict, but she couldn't accept that all successful people attributed their success to their talent, but neglected their hard work.
"But now everyone can't cook…" Yuigahama explained frantically.
In other words, since everyone else wasn't doing it, so she wasn't doing it either.
Ryuji shook his head, catering to other people's personalities will make your life very tiring, Yuigahama.
Yukinoshita frowned even tighter, and said sharply: "Could you stop serving others like this. To be honest, I find it really annoying. Aren't you ashamed to attribute your clumsiness and stupidity to other people's problems!"
...
The cooking class suddenly fell silent. Even Ryuji felt that what Yukinoshita was saying was a bit exaggerated. Yuigahama was just an ordinary high school girl, and she would cry if she was scolded like this.
Seeing Yuigahama lower her head and her shoulders tremble slightly, Ryuji seemed to have anticipated the scene where she ran out of the cooking classroom in a crying voice.
"Okay..." Yuigahama's voice was so low it was hard to hear.
"Very cool!" Yuigahama stared at Yukinoshita with a confused light in her eyes.
"Hah?" Ryuji and Yukinoshita's expressions were in sync, they looked at Yuigahama in surprise.
Could this person be... M? Ryuji thought evilly in his heart.
"Since Yukinoshita-san doesn't cater to other people's moods at all, I think that's really cool!" Yuigahama quickly approached Yukinoshita and held her hand.
Yukinoshita was bewildered by being rocked by two different girls in one day, and her original firmness disappeared without a trace.
"What are you talking about, don't you understand what I'm saying, I talk too much." Yukinoshita said what she said just now was a bit harsh.
"Like you said, I've always catered to other people's moods..." Yuigahama didn't dodge, "I won't give up, I'll definitely work harder next time!"
Yukinoshita didn't know what expression to use to face her, but luckily Yuigahama kept working hard.
"Then continue."
Ryuji watched from the side and shook his head, and interrupted the topic of the two, "It's just a cake, you're too much trouble."
A mockery of a housewife.
"Oh, what good ideas do you have?" Yukinoshita raised her eyebrows and asked.
"It's very simple." Ryuji began processing the ingredients to make the cake. The eggs have been beaten, the flour has been mixed in, and the butter has melted.
All the ingredients are taken care of, and all that remains is to combine everything, provided that there are hands.
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