Don't Sleep in my bed, Miss Magician...

Chapter 8: Cooking With Miss Magician

We came back to her house carrying lots of cooking tools and materials,  while Bianca is carrying vegetables,  meat, and seafood that will be used for a week.

It is currently around 6 pm.

I immediately went to the kitchen preparing for our dinner.

"David... "

"Hm?  Yeah? "

"I will help too. "

"Oh,  um, yeah sure? "

Bianca nodded and went off somewhere.

I further went to the kitchen and get the chopping board and some knives.

I take a medium size pot and also beef,  carrots,  garlic,  ginger,  and onions.

"David,  what do I do? "

As soon as I finish preparing,  Bianca then came and ask of what she will need to do.

I look at her and was stunned.

"Why are you wearing an apron? "

"I don't want to dirty your T-shirt. "

"o-oh...  Why are you wearing that again... ? "

"I like it. "

"I-I see... "

I faked a cough and ask for her to peel the potatoes.

She use the stainless steel peeler to peel off the skin.

I then continue to chop the beef into bite size.

After a while, I place it on the bowl and looked at Bianca.

There she already peeled five potatoes quickly, I stiffened seeing it.

I also notice a piece of potato skin in her nose and she was still seriously peeling another potato.

That's too much...

I stop what I'm doing.

"Bianca. "

She look at me,  tilting her head wondering why I called her,  I pinched her cheek.

"uhh... Snyopt... "

"you peeled too much, there is also a potato skin in your nose,  geez. "

I take the skin out of her nose using my thumb and index.

"Well,  you said I should peel potatoes... "

"Well yes,  but not a lot. "

"Should I throw the others? "

"No,  the farmers will be mad,  we should use this all. "

I plan to use three potatoes for making fries.

I give her two carrots and she grab them and started peeling them.

I began to chop onions,  garlic, and ginger into minced meat.

We simultaneously do our job in harmony.

"the hell is that?  Why do you have carrot skin in your nose again? "

"... They must love my nose. "

"Haha,  seriously? "

"David,  I'm crying. "

"It's because of Onion, bear with it. "