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Chapter 103: Boy, I can only help you so far (Part 1)

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    Mrs. Gaocheng, you are the most domineering and promiscuous mother I have ever seen. I will kneel down for you. Looking at the condom in his hand, Guo Huang was sweating. He has no need for this thing. He has never used it.  .

    "I've kept you waiting for a long time, the food is ready."

    Gao Cheng Saya's voice came, and Guo Huang was startled. He quickly held the rubber product in his palm with his palm. He was depressed that this thing was not easy to throw away. At the same time, he did not have a pocket that was not easy to put it in. When Guo Huang  Huang was stunned when he saw what was served. He started to see that Saya Takagi was clearly making Japanese lunch, so why was spaghetti served in the end?  Spaghetti, also known as spaghetti, is the type of Western food that is closest to Chinese people's eating habits and is the most acceptable.

    "this¡­¡­"

    "I have only learned a little bit of Western cooking from my mother. I tried to prepare Japanese or Chinese food for you but failed, so you just have to make do with it."

    Gao Cheng Saya said forcefully, but her eyes flashed uneasily. She was obviously afraid that Guo Huang would be angry. After all, she carefully invited him to come, but only let him eat this. It was really rude.

    "It doesn't matter. Although I have eaten pasta, there are more than 500 flavors. I hope I can taste different flavors."

    Guo Huang didn't mind. He was really hungry. He picked up his chopsticks and saw that the world of pasta was like an ever-changing kaleidoscope. It is said that there are at least 500 varieties. With the combination of sauces, you can make  Thousands of Italian fabrics!

    Authentic pasta is very chewy, that is, it is cooked half-cooked and feels a bit hard when bitten. For Chinese people who are used to Yangchun noodles, most of them are not used to eating it. After Guo Huang took a few bites,  , I wanted to say a few words of compliments casually, but in the end I didn't say anything. Instead, I ate the pasta quickly, and finally clasped my hands together and said:

    "thanks for treatment."

    ¡°That¡­how does it taste?¡±

    "It's very good. The sauce goes well with the side dishes."

    "That's it? Please tell me if you have any shortcomings."

    "Haha, if it's Japanese ramen or something, I really don't know what to tell you. But as for spaghetti, I've made it several times myself. Your sauce is very unique and delicious, but in the end, you missed the point.  When boiling pasta, you must first add a small spoonful of salt, which accounts for about 1% of the water. Without this action, the noodles will only taste delicious on the outside, but you will feel the taste when you bite into the inside.  It has no taste and is very unpalatable! Of course, adding salt can also make the texture of the noodles firmer and more elastic. Another tip is - after blanching, if you want to keep the noodles strong, you must  Don¡¯t use cold water, but mix it with a little olive oil.¡±

    "Failed?"

    Gao Cheng Saya looked disappointed, clutching her palms, and suddenly a look of pain appeared on her face. Only then did Guo Huang see that her fingers had two band-aids tied on them. He stood up and said:

    "You are hurt?"

    "Ah? I'm fine, what can happen?"

    Gao Chengshaye put his hands behind his back. Guo Huang glanced at him and did not ask further questions, but said:

    ¡°That Gao Cheng classmate, I feel like I¡¯m not full yet, can you make me some pasta?¡±

    Saya Takagi looked at Guo Huang with wide eyes. Her genius brain understood that Guo Huang had just told her the key points of pasta, and now that he still wanted to eat it, he was actually giving her a chance to improve from the failed work just now.  , giving her the opportunity to finish her dream of making a perfect dish and thank him. This implicit consideration made her feel warm and said:

    "It's really troublesome. I don't have to worry about holding on after eating so much. I'll only do it again."

    After saying that, he tried his best to look impatient, snorted and left the hall. Guo Huang looked at the rubber ring in his hand and wondered what to do with it when he had another headache.

    Ten minutes later, when Guo Huang had another delicious spaghetti, the rain became heavier and heavier, accompanied by lightning and thunder from time to time. After the servants at home cleared away the dishes, Yuriko Takagi returned to the living room.  He sat on the sofa again and said:

    "It's already past four o'clock now, and you can't go back even if it rains so heavily. How about staying here for one night? It just so happens that dinner is a formal thank you dinner."

    "Doubtful? Will the dinner be held in the evening?"

    "That's of course. Although it's just a private family gathering, I won't deal with you that much. After all, it's a life-saving grace. There is a formal banquet tonight. Well, Souichiro will also be back. He also wants to see you.  Thank you very much."

    Gao Cheng Saya¡¯s father, Guo Huang, also had a problem when he was watching anime.?Impression, the name is Takagi Soichiro, the president of the most powerful right-wing group in the region, the "Kokukoku Isshinkai". In the original plot, he was mentored by Busujima Saeko's father, and in return, he gave Saeko a Murata sword as a gift.  After the protagonist and his party leave, their life and death are unknown.

    How to put it, there is no difference between countries in the two-dimensional world for Guo Huang, but the identity of Saya Takagi's father still makes Guo Huang unhappy. In a narrow sense, the Japanese right wing refers to a corporate organization with a gangland nature on the streets of Japan; broadly speaking, Japan  The right wing refers to the hawks among Japan's political forces, that is, the hard-liners among Japan's conservative parties.

    Of course, there are right-wingers in every country. As long as they are not the 'new right' who are called neo-Nazis, looking at the appearance of Gao Cheng's mother and daughter, they would not be too bored if they could not talk about Aiwujiwu. Guo Huang decided to meet  As he was talking, he suddenly burst into laughter. This world was about to collapse. Why did he care so much about it?

    "If that's the case, then I'm sorry."

    Guo Huang did not reject Gaocheng Yuriko¡¯s proposal and looked at Gaocheng Saya. Gaocheng Saya said indifferently:

    "It doesn't matter, there are so many rooms anyway, it doesn't matter if you stay for one night, but I think it's better for you to call your girlfriends to prevent them from keeping an empty room alone."

    The last sentence already had the flavor of irony, but Guo Huang was not angry, but smiled and said:

    "Okay, thank you Gao Cheng for the reminder."

    This attitude suffocated Saya Takagi. She snorted and turned her head away from him. Yuriko Takagi covered her mouth and smiled, and then said:

    "I'll ask someone to take you to the room. By the way, I'll ask the tailor to measure your figure later, and then bring you a change of clothes. It's impossible for you not to take a shower in this weather, right?"

    Guo Huang felt that what she said made sense and quickly thanked her. Gao Cheng Yuriko stood up and went to the main hall outside the guest room. She found a maid and said a few words to her. The maid suddenly looked at her with a strange expression and nodded at the end.  head.

    ¡°Sir, your room is ready, please go this way.¡±

    A Filipino maid spoke very standard and fluent Japanese to communicate with Guo Huang. She led Guo Huang out of the living room, walked through the long corridor from the main hall stairs, and finally came to a door made of mahogany, and took out a key.  He unlocked the door and said:

    "This is your room tonight. Please wait in it for a while. The tailor will measure it for you later and make sure you have the clothes you want to wear."

    "Okay, sorry to trouble you."

    Guo Huang opened the door and walked into the room. What he saw was a beautifully decorated and elegant bedroom. What made Guo Huang feel weird was that this room didn't feel like a guest room, but a bit similar to a study. The reason why he said this was because of the two sides.  It has a wall-like summer vacation just like a bookstore. There are many books neatly placed on it, and some shelves hold CDs and Blu-ray discs. But in the center of the room is a wooden bed made of pineapple flowers.  , with a Simmons mattress on it!

    This bed reminds Guo Huang of the mahogany bed he bought with points in the Ghost Father World. Maybe huanghuali is slightly less expensive than mahogany, but it is not something ordinary people can think of using. Huanghuali wood itself is a traditional Chinese medicine. There is a kind of traditional Chinese medicine.  "Fragrant" taste, hard texture, clear and beautiful texture, excellent visual sense, with phoenix eye pattern, the texture may be hidden or visible, vivid and changeable.

    Guo Huang curiously approached the wooden bed, tried it on and found it very comfortable. He couldn't help but lie down on it. Then he took out his mobile phone from the virtual item list and sent it to Busujima Yako and Miyamoto Rei respectively.  After explaining the situation in a very long email, he was waiting for a reply from the two women. Suddenly Guo Huang heard the sound of the door opening. He thought it was a tailor coming, so he sat up. After the person came in, he closed the door and began to take off his clothes.  When he was halfway through taking off his clothes, he suddenly felt something was wrong and met Guo Huang's eyes.

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