Cherry Chopstick Novels & Stories

They all looked at me as if I had done something wrong so I was swallowed by saliva. "Why?" I smirked awkwardly. They turned their attention back to what they were eating except for Adem who was still looking at me and stopped chewing his food. He took the rice container and put it on me. I thought it was over but he took the bag of chop seuy and it seemed he will put it in my tupperware. Before he could put it on, I screamed and I stopped him. [Chop suey is a dish in American Chinese cuisine and other forms of overseas Chinese cuisine, consisting of meat and eggs, cooked quickly with vegetables such as bean sprouts, cabbage, and celery and bound in a starch-thickened sauce.]

he answered with complete seriousness, as though he’d just revealed the meaning of life. “You could’ve made it at your own place.” “Yeah,” Asher said calmly. “But then I wouldn’t get organic vegetables grown and harvested by Hell’s greatest alchemist.” “What a pain,” I muttered, twisting a cabbage from the soil harder than necessary. My back was killing me by the time we finally sat down to eat. “What’s this?” I picked up the green and white toy kept among my cutlery. “Training chopsticks for kids,” Asher said while he used wooden chopsticks.

Then, using a dagger, she hemmed down the size of the chopsticks so they would be easier to use. After that, she smoothed out the edges of the chopsticks so they wouldn't be as clunky as she held them, and further reduced the size of the head. Using her newly-adjusted chopsticks, she took out another crab from the pot. This time, it was much easier. "Try them first. Is it good?" Jasper asked. Stella pulled the crab open and started to suck out the juice. It was salty and delicious. She gave a thumbs-up. "It's very delicious, but I'm worried that we won't have enough fresh water."

Andy looks at it with wide eyes. "Try this one," I say, picking up chopsticks to grab a tamago nigiri and place it onto the plate in front of him. Andy nods and decides to grab it with a fork. I watch carefully as he brings it to his little pink mouth and as he takes a small bite to taste it, "How is it? You like it?”

Lyric gave me a loopside smirk when he saw what I was doing but didn’t say anything. “What?” I snapped, I wrinkled my brows the tiniest bit in an attempted frown, it was the only other part of my face that was functional other than my lips. “I can’t use chopsticks, okay! I never learned and I don’t plan on learning either.”

asked Cherry, confused. “Buy me a box. Ask for the limited edition cupcakes. Then, take one gold coin for you. Keep your destination a secret from other people," said Astrid as she brought her index finger to her lips. Cherry covered her mouth, which was almost squealing with joy. "Thank you, Your Highness," said Cherry as she bowed and lifted her dress slightly. She then left with a happy face.

Hmm, If heaven blessed me I want to taste the food she made too. In a reason that Nathan can't hold it anymore, he requested, "Big bro please... I want some too." Zitrey took a glance at him and saw his mouth wide open while saying "Ahh.. " Feeling irritated, she stops her doing and putted a mouthful of deep-fried pork in his mouth. Nathan chewed the food slowly and thoroughly, tasting every bit of it on his tongue. In the next moment, he exclaimed with delight, "It's delicious big bro Zeth!!!" Nikka: 'Wait, did they just used the same chopstick?'

he said, as he placed the platters in front of us alongside small glasses of water. “Hmm, these look nice,” Lucas said, as he grabbed the pair of chopsticks that came with the dumplings. We had just two dumplings each, which were both decent enough for our starter meal, considering their size. I watched Lucas quietly as I tried to see how his hands worked with the chopsticks. Since I hadn't used chopsticks ever in my life, I was a bit nervous about using them this time. After watching him work with them for a while, I finally got confident enough to try, but as soon as I tried grabbing hold of the dumpling with them, one of the sticks instantly flew out of my hands, and I bit my lips in emba

"What else is there to say?" Chloe’s voice was serene, but her hand reached for a head of lettuce. She began to chop, her blade hitting the board with a rhythmic, violent precision. She sliced and diced until the vegetable was reduced to unidentifiable shreds, only then realizing she hadn't even washed it. She brushed the remains into the bin with a sigh. Just as she set the knife down, her phone buzzed again. A stranger’s number. She frowned, pressing the icon. "Hello?"