Chapter 449. Erina Still Feels A Little Bored... (4100+, Please Decide~~~)
Chapter 449. Erina Still Feels A Little Bored... (4100+, Please Decide~~~)
"By the way, what's the matter with the tree at the door, how can it still shine?"
Kamisaka Hiroto, who had already sat down and held a cup of milk tea, looked curiously at Kamisaka Hiroto and asked.
The milk tea in her hand was made by Kamisaka Hiroto with the raw materials bought earlier.
Although there are not as many types as those milk tea shops outside, at least there are enough ingredients.
"That tree, originally Totoro gave me a seed, and I didn't know what it would look like after it was planted."
Kamisaka Hiroto explained a bit about the glowing tree.
The girl's eyes lit up, and her focus went directly from the tree to Totoro.
"My Neighbor Totoro! Is it the Totoro from that fairy tale?!"
Kamisaka Hiroto calmly nodded at Kasumigaoka's surprise.
The girl was even a little excited.
"Is it also a customer in the store?"
"um, yes.
"Hey!!! I really want to see what Totoro looks like..."
"It's so cute, Kang Na asked me to raise one yesterday, but I refused."
When Kamisaka Hiroto said this with a smile, Kanna, who was doing homework next to her, cast a dissatisfied look.
Even after a whole day, Kang's obsession with raising a chinchilla still hasn't dissipated.
By the way, with today's homework, her resentment towards Kamisaka Hiroto intensifies...
"Keeping one... hey... I don't want to raise one extravagantly, just let me see it with my own eyes.
"There will be a chance."
Looking at the expectant girl, Kamisaka Hiroto comforted her with a light smile.
There was a bit more fantasy and conviction in Xia Zhiqiu's eyes.
After all Kamisaka Hiroto's consolation is still possible....
After talking to Kasumi Hills about the scene of the banquet last night, it was time to open the store in a blink of an eye.
Kamisaka Hiroto paused the conversation with Kasumigaoka for now.
He walked to the front of the store.
He turned on the small yellow light hanging on the eaves outside the door, and then turned over the closed sign.
The opening of the 19 small shop has started today.
When it was in business before, at this point in time, basically only the small yellow light on the eaves of the alley was on.
But now there is an additional tree that will glow.
This small yellow light is not very eye-catching~
He then turned around and went into the counter.
After putting on the apron, he patted the edge of the apron on the trouser legs with both hands, and he flattened the folds on the top.
He looked at Kasumi Hill sitting in front of him with a smile on his face.
"It's officially open now, what would you like to order?"
There was a playful and gentle arc on the corner of the girl's mouth, and she looked at Kamisaka Hiroto with a smile in her eyes.
"Then... let's have some fried soba noodles, remember to put some curry powder in it."
"OK, just a second."
Kasumigaoka looked at the back of Kamisaka Hiroto walking to the back kitchen, and she conveniently supported her chin with her hands, making it more comfortable to watch.
A light and soft breathing sound came out of her nose, and the girl's eyes were also a bit lost in thought...
Her attention... is all on the person who cooks in the back....
Kamisaka Hiroto took out the sealed soba noodles from the freezer.
This is soba noodles that have been processed. You don’t need to cook them. You just need to soak them in hot water and stir them up before eating.
Because of the highly developed overtime work system in this country, various fast food directions of food have been thoroughly studied.
This is incomparable to Kamisaka Hiroto's home country.
But in a sense, being a leader in this area is not something to be praised...
Kamisaka Hiroto puts this soba noodles in a bowl with hot water.
He used chopsticks to gently pick apart the tangled noodles.
The color of soba noodles is gray-black. Although it does not look very appetizing, it is actually extremely chewy and refreshing, and it is very addictive.
This small country is especially fond of soba noodles.
On various special occasions, soba noodles will appear.
Like some kind of symbol.
Kamisaka Hiroto cut a few slices of meat, then heated the oil in a pan, and put the meat slices in when the smoke rose.
The bright red meat slices became lighter in color, but at the same time its aroma was released.
Just the pure smell of meat is already attractive enough.
Kamisaka Hiroto put the noodles in again.
The hot oil soaked with the aroma of the meat meets the soba noodles freshly pulled out of the water.
There was a fierce scoffing sound.
At the same time, the soba noodles also begin to twist and shrink due to the heat.
Its surface is soaked with a layer of gold oil, and it becomes smooth and tender.
The unique aroma of buckwheat is mixed with the taste of meat.
The water vapor floats into the air with fragrance, like rising clouds in the sun.
The light illuminates the figure of Kamisaka Hiroto and the rising white smoke.
Inexplicably makes people look relaxed.
Xia Zhiqiu watched this scene quietly without making a sound.
In the silence, an unspeakable peace of mind spread.
I want to sleep for a while with peace of mind...
Crash
The store door was opened, and Kamisaka Hiroto shouted welcome while turning the noodles in the back kitchen.
Originally, Thor was going to get out of the store to greet customers, but when she saw someone coming, she sat down to do math problems with Kangna again.
"Ah~~~ It's such a long-lost fragrance! I haven't been here for several days, and today I can finally satisfy myself."
When the somewhat rough voice finished speaking, another familiar female voice sounded.
"Grandpa, don't be so indifferent, just care a little bit about your image!"
It's Erina.
She was looking at her grandfather——Senzaemon with dissatisfaction and helplessness at the moment.
There was a bit of blush on her white face, I don't know if it was caused by anger or embarrassment, but this blush made the girl's white cheeks look even more attractive.
Hisako who was standing on the other side also smiled helplessly and sighed.
"Erina, this is not right. In front of delicious food, if you forcefully keep calm, it is disrespectful to delicious food. For me, Kamisaka's food is the perfect food that can make me lose my temper."
"If you can't face cooking with a sincere heart, how can you taste the real delicacy?"
Senzaemon was very serious when he said this.
But his eyes were fixed on Kamisaka Hiroto who came out with a plate.
The look in his eyes is as if he has been hungry for several days, and it is a bit penetrating.
"Buckwheat fried noodles, please use."
After Kamisaka Hiroto put the plate in front of Kasumigaoka, he looked at Senzaemon.
"Long time no see, are you busy these days?"
Senzaemon is also a regular customer in the store.
And it was also the main source of income for the small shop in the early days.
At that time, there were few customers in the small shop, and maybe less than seven or eight people came all night.
Although Qiyu and the others are also regular customers, how can they have money.
In that case, Senzaemon represents a 'windfall' every time he comes here.
If it weren't for the support of the opponent's "windfall", I am afraid that Kamisaka Hiroto's grocery shopping in the early stage would be a problem.
As far as the relationship is concerned, he and his Zaemon are a bit biased towards the relationship of the year-end relationship.
"Ah... I'm sure I'm busy. I reached a cooperation with Ms. Shinomiya before. Recently, Tōtsuki's catering business is gradually moving closer to the hotel under Shinomiya. There are meetings every day, which is very tiring.
Senzaemon said with a helpless sigh.
But after he finished speaking, he gave Kamisaka Hiroto a meaningful smile again.
"It would be a lot easier if Erina was still by my side, but recently she is only thinking of coming here to help, and has no intention of helping me at all."
He shook his head with a dissatisfied expression and said.
And the girl beside him was already blushing.
The ridicule and deep meaning in her grandfather's words made her very restless, and she couldn't calm down at all~
"That's really embarrassing, but Nakiri has helped me a lot here recently, and she's really surprisingly capable, as expected of Tōtsuki's Elite Ten."
Kamisaka Hiroto looked at Erina with admiration, but the girl kept her head down to avoid his eyes.
"Hahaha, of course, this is the granddaughter of the old man, and she is not comparable to ordinary girls. How is it? Is Shencheng tempted?"
Kamisaka Hiroto was slightly taken aback, and before he could speak, Erina finally couldn't hold back and erupted.
"Grandpa!!! What the hell are you talking about!!! Don't say such misleading words!!!"
Senzaemon didn't speak in the face of his granddaughter's angry look.
He just laughed.
This made Erina feel like she was empty-handed. She puffed up her mouth angrily, turned her head away, and stopped looking at her grandfather.
"Hey, is it still the same today?"
Kamisaka Hiroto interrupted the conversation just in time.
Senzaemon stroked his beard and was a little thoughtful. After a few seconds, his eyes became firm.
"It's rare to come back today, it can't just be the same old! Kamisaka, in addition to fried tempura, I also have fried salmon, miso soup, and rice at the end."
"Okay, let's sit down for a while first."
Senzaemon just sat down at the bar without any politeness.
He put his hands in his wide green kimono, and his eyes were looking at Kamisaka Hiroto and Erina's second daughter who were walking towards the back kitchen with their backs towards him.
He sighed in his heart.
He really wanted Kamisaka Hiroto to be with Erina.
This is the wish from the most sincere place in his heart.
It has nothing to do with other interests or complicated ideas.
It's just purely from Erina's happiness.
Although his granddaughter is always dishonest, as a grandfather, he watched Erina grow up bit by bit.
He could see through the dishonesty of his granddaughter.
The look in Erina's eyes every time Kamisaka Hiroto is mentioned at home, it's clearly admiration and fascination, but she doesn't want to admit it outright...
In the back kitchen, the second daughter of Erina came in following Kamisaka Hiroto.
The 337 faces of the two of them were somewhat apologetic and embarrassing.
After all, they were technically late for work today.
"What's the matter, they all look like this."
Kamisaka Hiroto asked with a smile after seeing the faces of the two.
"I'm late today because I have to wait for Nakiri-sama... I'm really sorry, Kamisaka-kun!"
Hisako simply admitted his fault.
Erina on her side also looked a little embarrassed and embarrassed.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, the shop has just opened, so there is no delay in this time, but if you are really sorry, then work hard with 100% energy tonight."
Kamisaka Hiroto said with a smile.
"That... just now... what grandpa said just now... don't take it to your heart, grandpa is just talking nonsense..."
Erina looked down
There was shyness and embarrassment in her words, her eyes did not dare to look directly at Kamisaka Hiroto, only dared to look at the floor.
The girl's heart is a mess.
Just like the surface of the sea being blown by a strong wind, none of the waves raised up have the same shape, just like the miscellaneous thoughts in her heart.
She was still vaguely expecting something, she couldn't say what she was expecting, it was just an inexplicable expectation...
"Well, don't worry, I won't think too much about it."
Kamisaka Hiroto said with a calm smile.
When Erina heard this sentence, her heart tensed out of nowhere.
A little uncomfortable and stuffy...
"that's OK."
She said with her usual smile.
Her smiling face is like a blooming flower.
Extremely beautiful and touching.
"Let's cook, you will cook fried salmon later, just to let your grandpa see if you have made any progress recently, don't let your grandpa down, I will be charged with the crime.
Kamisaka Hiroto joked.
"Well, leave it to me."
Agreeing as usual, Erina turned her head and walked to another stove.
She took a few deep breaths.
But nothing works.
She still feels a bit tight in her chest...
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This year, it must be finished.
I always said that this month will end this month, but it has not been successful. This cannot be delayed any longer.
It would be ridiculous to delay until next year.
This year, I will write this book safely and steadily. I will write it well until the end. Let’s talk about the new book... let’s talk~~~
Ask for flowers, ask for comments, ask for rewards, ask for self-determination~~~.
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