Nangong Yan began to tutor alien girls in Earth Star homework.

In a sense, Yoyo can be considered an alien, right?

Faced with the state of Nangong Yan and the others, Saho Ashusu thought about it for a while, and finally went to the kitchen and rolled back a forkful of pasta.

Seeing Ashusa Hoto who was also trapped in a food fantasy, the rest of the people couldn't help but look at each other...

Fengha Rena thought for a moment and copied Ashusa Hoto's operation.

The same thing happened after Sumida Rasa...

In the end, everyone who was interested in cooking came to have a fork like this.

Nangong Yan was speechless for a while. Why hadn't he seen so many people interested in cooking before?

Maybe... they just wanted to experience what a food fantasy that can train cooking skills is like...

After another ten minutes, Emily came out of the fantasy first.

"Just give it another try... Huh? Why is there so much less pasta?"

Ken Yami pointed to the others:"Let these people eat them."

Emily:"……"

Each of these is enough...

Glancing at Shihua, who was still immersed in fantasy, Emily took some materials and continued to work. This time, she was going to make cookies!

During the process of her making, the girls who were immersed in the illusion also woke up one after another. Only Shihua remained in his original state, but there was a hint of exhaustion on her face.

Nangong Yan shook his head. This kind of training illusion was different from the past. The previous illusion could even make people recover slowly. In other words, they were not depleted as quickly as they could recover!

But the training illusion is not the case. At least for Shihua, whose mental strength is still at the level of an ordinary person, the speed of mental consumption is definitely much greater than the speed of recovery!

After snapping his fingers to wake him up, Nangong Yan said:"Miss Shihua, your mental strength is not strong enough. It's better to go to sleep now."

Hearing this, Shihua felt as if he had stayed up all night and was very sleepy. , she couldn't help but ask:"How long have I been immersed in the fantasy?"

"About twenty-five minutes"

"Only twenty-five minutes?……"But Shihua felt as if she had been studying in a fantasy world for a whole day.

Even the things she has learned are waiting for her to use them in her mind. This feeling is really amazing, and it makes her eager to try what she can do now. Compared with before, has she really improved from time to time?

Nangong Yan saw her expression, shook his head, and continued:"Don't think about trying it now, go to bed"

"But if I don’t try it, I really won’t be able to sleep"

"Rest assured, getting you to sleep is easy. Nangong Yan smiled slightly,"I have a lot of sleeping aids. No matter how confused your thoughts are, you can fall asleep quickly after using them.""

The little bird travels among the flowers:"……"

"I'll try first……"

"no."Nangong Yan interrupted directly,"Go to sleep, I won't let you mess around. I will only make you healthier and healthier."

"Of course, if you say you don't want to sleep at all, then just eat them."With that said, Nangong Yan took out a small bowl of meatballs and a glass of juice.

Shihua was a little puzzled. After eating the meatballs and drinking the juice, she didn't have to go to bed?

Because she didn't do it when she ate at Nangong's house last time. She had eaten the kind of food that could strengthen the body, so she didn't understand Nangong Yan's intention, otherwise she should know the function of meatballs and juice by now.

Nodding, Shihua ate a meatball, and she felt as if A warm current flowed through her body, which felt very comfortable.

Now she understood the function of meatballs to some extent, and began to wonder whether she should continue to eat them.

Nangong Yan shrugged:"We eat them often, even every day. Cuisine, Miss Shihua, you have also seen my little world. No matter what kind of rare ingredients they are, they are not consumed as fast as they increase."

"I don’t want you to have so many worries about food. You must eat the same thing as us."

"Of course, you can also think of it as a 'staff meal'. If you think of it this way, wouldn't you have any worries?"

The little bird travels among the flowers:"……"

In this case...is what she gets really comparable to what she gets in return?

As if he saw what she was thinking, Nangong Yan continued:"Miss Shihua, if you had accepted the soul stone and not chosen to repay me, our fate would have been like that. It can be said that the relationship between me and Liuhua I have much more fate than with you. The connection between you and me is supported by Rikka."

"But you made such a choice, and now the connection between us even exceeds the connection between me and Rikka. You want to repay me wishfully, but I have no idea of ​​finding a chef. Instead, I want to be a chef. A very serious person like you becomes a friend"

"As for my friends, I always entertain them very well."

Looking at Nangong Yan's smile, Shihua really didn't know what to say now.

She thought of her sister. If it weren't for Liuhua, she really wouldn't have had the chance to meet Nangong Yan. So the relationship between her and Nangong Yan The connection between the two is indeed linked to Rikka.

And she chose to help her sister pay the price of the soul stone. Although Nangong Yan said several times that she didn't need anything, she was serious and couldn't accept it with peace of mind.

Just like that, even if she didn't The link between Rikka and Nangong Yan also created a direct connection between her and Nangong Yan.

Thinking about it this way, it is really a wonderful fate.……

"Is this really good?……"Toka exhaled. She didn't know how to deal with this kind of thing.

Nangong Yan shrugged:"What's wrong? I actually believe in fate. Various coincidences have made us meet and strengthened the connection between us. I treat you as a friend, so can't you also treat me as a friend?"

"……Let me think about it again."

After that, Shihua ate the remaining meatballs and drank the juice.

But she did not prepare to cook. Instead, she walked towards the backyard. It seemed that she planned to go back to the room and think carefully in a quiet environment. Emily said to herself as she was busy:"Repaying is a matter of breaking the connection, but how can the connection with Yan be broken? Even if Homura doesn't say anything, it would be strange if his weird luck doesn't in turn deepen the connection!"

"Makes sense!"Amelia agrees very much with this statement!

Nangong Yan:"……"

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