Sanji X Pudding Novels & Stories

Being jealous is one thing but she needs to fill her empty stomach first. She decided to cook a dish called puchero. This is one of her favorite dish and she thought that she wouldn’t have a chance to taste it again but luckily, she bought all the ingredients in the shop that they visited earlier. Fortunately, Aizen didn’t sell all meat and left some so she can make a pork puchero. “Zeus! Can you help me?” Lian shouts as she is cleaning the vegetables. She knows that Yuno volunteered earlier but she’s getting angry just seeing his face

Once Adrian was gone, I didn't hesitate to unwrap the sushi first and shoved one into my mouth. There were other traditional dishes like okonomiyaki, soba, Sukiyaki and a boba drink… I moaned in delight as I had one trial of each dish and they all turned out to be tasty. I'm not gonna get tired of eating Japanese food.. The Boba drink has turned out to be my best drink so far and honestly it's the only drink I need at the moment to feel refreshed… Adrian bought more side dishes including some desert and also some snacks to keep me busy..

“Small instant noodles. So weird.” She took a deep breath and let it out sharply before smiling. “That’s pancit bihon. It’s a really popular dish here in the country.” Isis turned to her. “I want to try it. Cook it for me, baby.” She smiled and put two packs of pancit bihon in the cart. “Sure.” Santi grumbled. “When milady cooks, you never share.” “Of course not, she’s my baby.” Santi’s face got even angrier. “I’m paying for this, remember?”

Dante,black cashmere sweater, dark jeans, sleeves pushed to his elbows, settled beside me, one hand resting casually on my thigh beneath the table the moment we knelt. We ate slowly, deliberately: steamed tamagoyaki rolled into perfect golden layers, miso-glazed eggplant, tiny bowls of natto that I politely declined, fresh persimmon sliced into translucent moons. My stomach, mercifully calm, accepted everything without protest. Sakura kept sneaking glances at me, knowing, excited, like we shared the most delicious secret in the world. Halfway through the meal Dante set his teacup down with soft finality and looked across at Haruto assistant standing behind.

Shanaia complimented Meredith after she finished her pudding. “It’s highly recommended!” Marylex added. “What’s up, guys? Do you still have pudding for sale?” Randall asked as he approached the Cooking Club booth together with his teammates.” “Yup! I actually have something reserved for you, guys.” Then Meredith took out the two boxes of pudding from under the table of their booth. “We will take it! All of it!” Randall said, surprising everyone, including Meredith. Shanaia objected. “Hey! Don’t be selfish!” Randall scowled. “Why not?”

Sanz takes a bite from his rack of ribs, and I burst out laughing as the sauce drips all over his shirt, possibly staining it. “Fuck, shit…shit…” He mutters. “Jeez, I swear I’m not usually this messy.” He grabs the cloth napkin on the table and dips it into his glass of water, then tries to dab at the forming stain. “Here let me.” I get up from my chair and kneel in front of him, taking the napkin off him. I try to get as much sauce as I can out of his shirt. “I think your shirt may make a full recovery, Headmaster Sanz” I look up and smile at him.

Shia could also make out the fresh smell of citrus from it, which made it look even more gorgeous. “Enjoy your pudding ala mode, My Lady!” Marmie exclaimed. Shia took a large spoonful of the pudding and put it inside her mouth. It was so soft and velvety that it seemed to melt in her tongue. She took another spoonful with the sugar icicles, and the immense sweetness immediately ticked her taste buds even further that she began to smile despite herself. “Indeed, this is so nice!” Shia exclaimed to the prince. She smiled so beautifully, it was as if she had forgotten her rage towards him just a couple of minutes ago.

Yang Tian wanted to argue about change of topic but as soon as his nose met with the delicious aroma of pancakes he just silently sat on the chair and started eating pancakes. When both the guys saw that Yang Shizu is not sitting both of them asked as to why he is not eating breakfast. Shizu gave a little smile and replied, "That he has to meet someone for breakfast so he will be leaving now." As soon as both the guys heard that they stopped eating.

He sat down at the kitchen table, swinging his legs. “No, I believe you. You hungry? Dinner is going to be a little bit later than usual, so I’ll make you a snack if you want.” “Do we have any rice pudding? That was really good.” Sebastian narrowed his eyes with a grin sneaking up to splay across his face. Jaxsen smiled, the picture of innocence. Chuckling Sebastian set a green crystal goblet of rice pudding in front of him and smiled to himself as Jaxsen dug in.

He placed the tray carefully on the bed and helped me sit up. He always does that. Without asking. “I wanted you to try something new,” he said proudly. “Japanese breakfast.” He adjusted his cap. “We have Ichigo Sando, in simple term, a strawberry sandwich, sweet rice with toppings, and fresh juice.” I laughed again. “You are crazy, Jay.” He stayed in character. “I hope it tastes good,” he added. “Or I’ll have to fire myself.” I took a bite and paused. Then looked at him. “Wait… you made this?”