Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 75 Your Sauce Is Awesome

Hojo Kyosuke swallowed the meat in his mouth and said confidently.

As mentioned before, as his strength increases, his senses become more sensitive, and he can even "smell" everyone's unique taste.Before, he was afraid that he would not be able to distinguish the sauce of Miki Okudera, just because he couldn't remember what the sauce in the restaurant tasted like, but now he was sure when he tasted it.

"How do you know!" Miki Okudera opened her small mouth slightly, her olive eyes full of surprise.

"Of course it's because this sauce far surpasses all the sauces I've eaten before." Hojo Kyosuke said with a smile, and then cut another piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It's definitely not like this, tell me quickly." Miki Odera leaned forward, grabbed Hojo Kyosuke's arm, and asked excitedly.

Why can Kyosuke-kun taste it immediately?Did he taste the specialness of my sauce?Miki Okudera was full of joy.

"Okudera-senpai added something special, right? I can taste a freshness from the sauce."

"It's green pepper!"

He really tasted it!The excitement in Miki Okudera's heart almost overflowed.

The black pepper juice has changed into green pepper juice. Don’t look like the main ingredients have been changed. In fact, the base juice of both is domi sauce, which is a sauce made with vegetables, red wine, etc.It is difficult for the average person to tell whether black pepper is used or white pepper and green pepper are used.

"So that's the case, but why is the presence of the beef itself improved so much just by replacing it with green pepper?"

Hojo Kyosuke wondered that a large part of the purpose of her aunt's Italian restaurant was to serve as a display platform to promote her own beef.Now Miki Okudera's sauce, which allows people to feel the taste of the beef itself more clearly, is simply tailor-made for this restaurant.

"Ordinary green peppers can't achieve this effect. I use fresh green peppers from Chiba Prefecture."

Miki Okodera spoke very fast, her eyes flickering:
"Since I came to work in this restaurant, I have been thinking about how to make Western food more in line with the habits of Neon people. You know, Neon cuisine pays attention to preserving the original taste of ingredients. But sauce is the soul of Western food, so I I just thought, can I find a sauce that can not only increase the flavor of the ingredients, but also highlight the taste of the ingredients themselves..."

Miki Okudera talked non-stop in her small mouth, and her plump lips kept opening and closing.

Hojo Kyosuke kept putting food into his mouth while watching her.He couldn't hear what Miki Okdera said clearly, and he couldn't tell whether what he was tasting was the steak or Miki's alluring red lips.

"...That's it. Once I tasted this green pepper sent by her family from a classmate by chance, I knew I had found it!"

Miki Okudera clenched her fists tightly, as if she had returned to the time when she first developed this formula.

"It's too dazzling, Okudera-senpai." Hojo Kyosuke raised a hand to cover his eyes, and whispered in an exaggerated tone.

"Ah?" Miki Okudera woke up from the difficult but happy memories of the past, and looked at Hojo Kyosuke inexplicably.

"Okudera-senpai is exuding the ideal light of a struggler." Hojo Kyosuke put down his hands and said.

"No way."

Hearing the sincerity in Hojo Kyosuke's words, Miki Okudera brushed the hair falling from her ears with her hand, and said with some embarrassment.

"It's decided, the restaurant must use Okudera-senpai's sauce in the future! I'll confirm this tonight." Hojo Kyosuke said.

"Is it really okay? My sauce." Miki Odera was pleasantly surprised with disbelief.

"Of course!"

"But I heard from the manager that the owner of the restaurant is just a relative of your family. Doesn't that bother you? If it's troublesome, forget it."

"How could it cause trouble, you have done a great favor to the restaurant!"

Then Kyosuke Hojo carefully told Miki Okudera about the situation of his aunt who was a big farmer, and their purpose of opening this restaurant.

"So it is."

Miki Okudera's eyes sparkled, she didn't expect her sauce to be in harmony with this restaurant unexpectedly.

Not all restaurants like sauces that highlight the raw materials. On the contrary, some restaurants sell the taste of the sauce.But I can't lift the sauce and slurp it up, so the steak is an appendage.

"Okay, I will tell Okudera-senpai the specific results tomorrow. Now, let's hurry up and eat together. I see that there are already more customers in the restaurant." Hojo Kyosuke raised his head and gestured around.

Hearing this, Miki Okodera hurriedly raised her head, and sure enough the waiters started to get busy.Randomly picked up two cakes and stuffed them into his mouth, and ate the soda water.

"I'm going to work first, tonight..."

Okudera Miki habitually wanted to say that the two of them would go home together after get off work, but she blushed when she said that.What should I say, let Kyosuke-kun wait here for me to get off work?He has no such obligation, what is the relationship between the two?
"I still have some things I want to talk to the manager about, and Okudera-senpai doesn't care about me."

Hojo Kyosuke saw Miki Okudera's embarrassment, said so, then stood up and walked to the manager's office.

Looking at Hojo Kyosuke's back, Miki Okudera narrowed her eyes and smiled happily.

In the manager's office, Hojo Kyosuke dialed his mother's phone and explained the general situation.

Mikiko Kitajo: "I'll let your father tell your aunt. It's not guaranteed to succeed. But your aunt's daughter, Toyoko Miyagi, said some time ago that she would go to Tokyo to do business. Otherwise, I'll send her contact information to You, then you talk to her."

The appearance of Miyagi Toyoko appeared in Kitajo Kyosuke's mind, with two braids, although she was three years older than herself, but thin and small, she didn't look taller than herself.

"Ok."

I don't know what it looks like now?She should also be a beautiful girl, after all, their Hojo family's genes are very good.While thinking, Hojo Kyosuke replied to his mother, and then reported the latest situation.

"Now you are not in the same school, and I don't know if that kid will be bullied." Mikiko Hojo said worriedly.

"Don't worry mom, Zhihua will take care of her, and I keep in touch with her every day."

"But if that child really encounters something, he should just bear it silently."

"Anxin, Anxin, I made an appointment with her to go out on Saturday, and I will observe carefully then." Beijo Kyosuke said helplessly, this mother really regarded several young girls as daughter-in-laws.

After hanging up the phone, Mikiko Hojo sent a contact information.

"I am Hojo Kyosuke" wrote such words, Hojo Kyosuke clicked to add friends.

Almost instantly, the application was approved.

"Hi, I'm Toyoko Miyagi, your cousin."

Hojo Kyosuke glanced at the profile picture.

... This cousin is so fashionable, I don't know where to find a very fat person to use as her profile picture.

There are two mainstream contact methods in this world, one is an anonymous mailbox, and the other is a real-name chat software.The former is not mentioned, but for the latter, everyone generally regards their own photos as their avatars.

And Toyoko Miyagi's profile picture is not her own, shouldn't she be?
Hojo Kyosuke tried his best to retrieve the memories of his childhood, such a little loli, no matter what, he would never grow up like this, right?
"Hi cousin, it's like this..." Then Kyosuke Hojo told Toyoko Miyagi about the sauce in detail.

"If it's really like what you said, then I can purchase this recipe on behalf of the family." - Toyoko Miyagi.

"The recipe is not for sale, you can use it for a fee." The sauce was prepared by Miki Okudera for her own small shop in the future, so how could she sell it.

"I will go to the restaurant on Sunday, let's meet and talk then." - Toyoko Miyagi.

"Ok."

"Um"

This cousin has such a strong aura. After the chat, Hojo Kyosuke sighed.It's not like chatting with relatives at all, it's more like the president and employees.

(End of this chapter)