"Are you sure you don't need me to teach you how to make mapo tofu?" Ye Sheng asked uneasily after they returned to school.
"Nope. My mapo tofu could conquer the world!" Lu Mingfei said confidently. He really wasn't boasting. The food in Japan was so bland that he had been forced to try making some Chinese dishes that were easy and full of flavor.
Actually, calling them Chinese didn't necessarily mean they were all that authentic. His resources were limited, after all, so he could only experiment with the recipes himself. After constant improvements, he had developed Lu-style Mapo Tofu.
The other pilots all said it was good. Misato, too, had cried out at the heat while constantly drinking beer and eating spoonful after spoonful. She just couldn't stop!
"Hehe." The thought of Rei Ayanami carefully picking out the minced meat, then taking a bite of mapo tofu and drinking water nonstop with her whole face red enough to steam made Lu Mingfei look forward to seeing Zero eat it.
Someone from the warrior nation shouldn't be scared of this little bit of spice, right? Lu Mingfei thought wickedly.
"That confident?" Seeing how sure Lu Mingfei looked, Ye Sheng said, "I'll have to learn from you sometime."
"Sure, sure."
Lu Mingfei said goodbye to Ye Sheng and went to Zero's dorm room with the insulated box in his arms.
He knocked, and this time Zero opened the door. She reached out to take his box, but Lu Mingfei hurriedly said, "No, no, there's water on it. You don't have to do anything today."
Cassell's student dorm rooms were very well equipped. There was a double bed in the corner, a desk opposite it, and a built-in wardrobe on the other side; the private bathroom had separate wet and dry