Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 74 Want to taste my sauce here?

Hojo Kyosuke checked the time, it was almost five o'clock.

Kyosuke Maki came to invite him to eat barbecue, saying that it was a hundred times better than the Korean barbecue restaurant yesterday.Hojo Kyosuke finally knew where the smell of barbecue came from this morning, and he didn't know whether the smell on the bed would dissipate at night.

Rejecting the invitation decisively is also free, why not choose to eat with the beautiful senior sister, but with a group of muscular men?
Shower and change clothes.In fact, with Hojo Kyosuke's current physique, he doesn't need a coat even late at night, but he still puts it on every time. The reason, Miki Okudera, may know.

Riding a bicycle, he quickly arrived at the Garden of Words, and now Kyosuke Hojo is very familiar with this road.Although it is said that the school only needs to walk along one avenue to reach the Garden of Words, but before encountering a fork in the road, Hojo Kyosuke needed to look at the navigation, but now there is no need.

Walking into the restaurant, Kyosuke Hojo immediately saw Miki Okudera, who was ordering for a table of guests.It was still the gentle smile, and the plump lips that fluttered when he spoke shone brightly under the light of the restaurant.

Miki Okudera, who was communicating with the guests, heard a welcome, but did not hear the next voice.Generally, after the welcome waiter has finished welcoming, he will hand it over to other waiters to guide the seating and order.In the current situation, Hojo Kyosuke is the only one recently.

Miki Okudera, who had been looking forward to it since just now, looked over immediately, and it was indeed Kyosuke Hojo who came.After recommending dishes, he couldn't help but pause, and the gentleness on his face changed into a bright smile with snow-white teeth.

Kyosuke Hojo saw that Miki Okudera had noticed him, and pointed to a table by the side, signaling that he was waiting for her there.

Miki Okudera smiled and nodded vigorously, then put on a gentle smile and began to order.

"You're here."

After handing over the slip in her hand to other people, Miki Okudera couldn't wait to come to Kyosuke Hojo.A lot of words have come to my lips, I want to ask him if he didn't come to eat yesterday, is there any trouble?I want to bring him the sauce I brought to taste right away, wanting to...

But after actually coming in front of her, she only said three words with a smile. This may be the difference between Yujie and the girl.

"Yeah, I can't wait to taste Okudera-senpai's sauce." Hojo Kyosuke said, his staple food every night was steak and pasta, and it happened to be Okudera Miki's sauce.

"Just here to taste?"

Miki Okudera asked a little shyly. In an Italian restaurant, it's a bit exciting to think about using the sauce made by a rookie to match the Italian dishes made by professional chefs.

"That's right, I believe that Okudera-senpai's sauce is no worse than a professional chef's. And if your sauce is really excellent, then I will help you recommend it to the manager and let the restaurant purchase from you. In this way It can not only allow you to accumulate a little money, but also help you improve the formula." Hojo Kyousuke said.

"No, no, how can I be better than a professional chef? The chef here, Mr. Yamanaka, has studied in a three-star restaurant in Italy."

Miki Okudera waved her hands again and again, the sauce can be said to be the most important thing in Western food.Also, generally anything more nutritious means less flavorful, oddly flavorful, or lacklustre, and sauces are the key to changing that.

So, she started researching sauces from the moment she decided to open a restaurant.However, no matter how confident she is in the sauce she has carefully developed, she is not arrogant enough to feel that it can be compared with the recipe learned by the chef from a famous restaurant.

"Don't be so nervous, senior sister. Hurry up and let the back kitchen serve the food, I'm almost starving to death." Hojo Kyosuke didn't continue.

"I just informed Tanaka, but do you really want to use my sauce now?"

"Of course, what you brought should be the sauce for the steak?"

"Yes, it's a special sauce for steak, and pasta is also available."

"Then tell the chef not to put sauce on the steak." Hojo Kyosuke said, without giving Miki Okudera another chance to refuse.

"Then I'll go to the back kitchen to make arrangements."

Seeing Hojo Kyosuke's resolute look, Miki Okudera was happy and let go of her nervousness. Anyway, sooner or later, it's the same everywhere.

The dishes were pushed up quickly, and the steak and pasta sauces were served in a small bowl separately.

"Okudera-senpai, why are there two bowls of sauce?" Kyosuke Hojo asked looking at the two bowls of slightly different sauces.

"One is mine and the other is from the restaurant. Come and try which one tastes better." Miki Odera smiled slyly, with a brisk tone, as if she was happy for completing a prank.

"..." Hojo Kyosuke was speechless.

It's numb, why send a proposition.Immediately, I frantically recalled the taste of the restaurant in the past. Don't say so many words of encouragement before, but now I point out that the delicious sauce is the restaurant's sauce.

After thinking about it for a long time, my mind was full of the taste of the mass-produced sauce bought at the convenience store that I ate at home in the morning.By the way, don't these black pepper sauces with steak all taste the same?
"Kyosuke-kun, what's wrong?"

Miki Okudera put her hands on the table, crossed her fingers, rested her pointed chin on her hands, and asked with a smile.

"No, I'm just thinking about which sauce to use first. I'm afraid the taste of the latter sauce will be overshadowed by the previous one." Hojo Kyosuke said casually.

"I prepared soda water for you, it should be able to restore the sensitivity of the sense of taste to the greatest extent." Miki Odera pushed a glass of water that was still bubbling to Kyosuke Hojo.

"Then I'll start."

No way, Hojo Kyosuke picked up the bowl of sauce on the left and poured it on the steak.This time he didn't let Miki Okudera eat with him, there was no other way.Miki Okudera, who had a shy expression before, is now not like a person waiting for comments, but more like a strict reviewer.

Cut a piece of steak, coat the whole piece of meat with sauce and put it in your mouth.

Ok?
As soon as his tongue touched the sauce, Hojo Kyosuke felt a significant difference.Even if he couldn't recall the taste of the sauce he ate in the Garden of Words, Hojo Kyosuke was sure it wasn't the one he ate now.

Different from the heavy taste of black pepper sauce, this sauce still has the mellowness of red wine and the sweetness of vegetables, but it has a fresh taste.It is this taste that allows Hojo Kyosuke to taste the taste of the beef itself more clearly.

Well, it's not as good as the one sent by my mother, it's far from it.

"Is this your sauce, Okudera-senpai?"

　Big guys, please read on, it’s a moment of life and death
　　
　
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