My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

The next night, Chunwei's room was still full of scent and diners.

Wearing a blue cooking suit in the snow, wrapped in a white headscarf, bowed deeply, and exclaimed happily: "Two guests, the crowds inside are really overwhelming. Please forgive me, I'm sorry!"

Mitsuhiko Kimura frowned slightly, looked into the curtain, and said, "I'm a frequent visitor. Just add two chairs to me."

Xueli bowed deeply again, "Sweat and cow, I really can't fit it!" Five or six people have already added seats, and the individual guests are about to squeeze into the kitchen and cook with Kitahara Hideji. It really can't be added.

Mitsuhiko Kimura was a little bit angry. He said he was a regular customer. He was right. He was the first to come on the first day when Hideji Kitahara took the spoon. After eating the imitation version of the Buddha jumped over the wall, he couldn’t forget it. Later, he inquired about the kind of stew. The production is troublesome and takes a long time, and can only be provided once a week, so even if he is busy at work, he will inevitably come to report early every Monday, but there was an accident today, and he went to pick up someone late, but he was directly rejected It's out of the door.

But Xueli had a childish face, her big eyes were very clear, and her face was filled with cute smiles. Mitsuhiko Kimura was an adult, and he really couldn't get angry at her, so he endured and gestured with his hands: "That person What about the short waiter? Let me say a few words to her."

Mitsuhiko Kimura is very generous and gives a lot of tips. It is a high-quality fat sheep. As long as he comes, Dongmei who sees the money will put him in anyway, and now Mitsuhiko Kimura is blocked by the snow. That's a little bit too young, and I think it's better to talk.

Xueli shook her head and said, "She is injured, dying, and recuperating in bed."

Mitsuhiko Kimura suddenly widened his eyes. He had been here once a few days ago, but he was fine. Is his life dying? Was there a car accident? So unlucky?

He didn't know what to say for a while, and the female companion next to him asked softly: "Mitsubishi, do you have to eat here?"

Both of them are very busy at work, and it is rare that they will come to the izakaya on a date? What romance is there in such a place?

Mitsuhiko Kimura took a strong breath, turned his head and said firmly: "You must eat here!" After a pause, he softened his voice and added, "Yami, the taste here is really special. I hope to give you the best. ."

Yami is his girlfriend and his full name is Iizumi Yami. He used to be a college girl in college. After graduation, he joined a bank and worked in a bank, but the two of them continued to communicate with each other. The relationship foundation is quite good, but Yami joined the big TV station after graduation. As a choreographer assistant, I am busy working as a newcomer, so I can’t rely on his time to date. I want to pick up when two people have time, but this kind of time is not easy to find. If we get along with each other, the relationship will change slightly. light.

Iizumi Masami looked at Xueli, who looked like a door god, and said not very happy: "But I'm hungry, don't I have to go to the drama later!" She turned her head and looked at it, pointing diagonally to the opposite side and said again. : "If you have to drink two glasses, shall we go to the other side?"

The opposite side at least seems to be a bit high-end, the door face is more than ten times stronger than this side-you don't need to book the restaurant in advance for a date, so you can't wait outside the store! Your boyfriend should be getting more and more perfunctory!

Mitsuhiko Kimura looked at the ARA new-style izakaya opposite, and then at the Junmiya. He looked at his girlfriend and was a little unhappy. He planned to come to Dongmei next time to protest against not being able to book a seat in advance, and said helplessly:" Let’s eat just a little bit today."

He took Yamei's hand and walked to the other side, and Xueli was ordered to keep the door no matter the source of customers. He bowed according to the routine Dongmei taught her: "I'm really sorry, I hope you will come again next time!"

Mitsuhiko Kimura and Masami Iizumi went to ARA’s new-style izakaya and found that the place is large and there are some seats, but the size of the place seems to be extremely rare for diners. However, this shop is engaged in activities, and orders are delivered with new miso pork soup, and the waiters are super enthusiastic. .

Masami Iizumi took the menu and looked at it carefully, while Mitsuhiko Kimura ordered a set meal and sat there in a daze.

He still can't forget the deliciousness of Chunweiya, and more importantly, the pleasure from the bottom of his heart after eating. Since entering the store, he always feels that something is missing after eating, just to fill his stomach. .

He was a little absent-minded and discussed a few words with his girlfriend what to order, and after the order was ordered, the ARA's new-style izakaya served quickly, and the wine and vegetables were brought up together. Iizumi Masami took a closer look and said with a smile: "It looks pretty good."

Let alone the taste, at least the dishes are beautifully presented.

They will have a date in a while, and they don't need much wine, they order a fixed meal, just to fill their stomachs. Iizumi Masami drank a sip of pork miso soup with a graceful gesture, and looked a little satisfied, but Kimura Mitsuhiko took a sip and threw it back rudely, just frowned and looked at the bowl in front of him.

It's not that it's too bad to drink, the taste is so-so, it's just that the morning is ready to have a good meal in the evening. This contrast has a huge psychological gap.

Iizumi Masami looked at her boyfriend in surprise. In her impression, her boyfriend was always super educated. She immediately looked at the soup in front of her, and then at the soup on the opposite side-what is his temper? ? First I picked a small broken shop to deal with myself, and now I vomit the soup back?

Is this expressing dissatisfaction with yourself? Are you tired of yourself? Already tired or not in love?

She suddenly became cautious. After all, she had been in a relationship for four or five years, and she was reluctant to break up. She softly tentatively asked, "Mitsuhiko, what's the matter with you?"

Kimura Mitsuhiko stood up abruptly, took out his wallet and dropped a banknote, grabbed his girlfriend's hand and ran out, frowning and said, "Don't eat here!"

Iizumi Masami was unclear, so she was dragged away by her boyfriend only when she had time to take her own bag, which was very strange in her heart. But as soon as they ran to the door of the store, the foreman caught up and asked anxiously: "Guest, why are you not satisfied?"

Why did I ran away without moving after I ordered the meal?

Mitsuhiko Kimura is very well-educated, and casually said: "It has nothing to do with you, but my personal reasons." After finishing speaking, he ran to the other side of the street with his girlfriend and lined up directly at the door.

The foreman watched them running over, and then looked back at the sparse customers in his store. There was no atmosphere at all. After thinking about it, he turned and went to the manager-it couldn't go on like this!

Iizumi Masami didn’t know what was going on with her boyfriend, she waited for more than half an hour before it was their turn. At this time, she was already a little very upset, she couldn’t help it anymore, and asked, "Mitsuhiko, you Don’t you want to date me anymore? Does it mean to me..."

She was dragged into the pure taste house by her boyfriend in the middle of the story, and she was taken aback by the smell of fragrance coming over her face, and she couldn't speak anymore.

Kimura Mitsuhiko also took a deep breath and smiled to her: "This stew is only available one day a week, so I have to eat it here today. Sorry, Masami, I think it's worth the wait!"

Iizumi Yamei swallowed her saliva to speak, but didn't pay attention to what her boyfriend said, she just said in a lost voice: "It smells so good!"

The snow led them to their seats, and he stretched out his little noses and sniffed, agreeing: "It really smells so good!"

Kitahara Xiuji is not as stingy as Dongmi, and every time he prepares it, he will share it with everyone, but after all, it is for sale, and he can’t hold a large spoon in the snow and dig out one bowl after another and eat it endlessly— -Yixuli's appetite can kill at least one-sixth of the jar.

But I tasted the snow, still a little sad. Eating only a small bowl at a time is simply not addictive. If only one day can hold that jar and eat happily, then my life will be satisfied.

Alas, maybe you only get a chance after getting married. Now that I haven't passed the door after all, I can't always give myself delicious food during the show.

She led Kimura Mitsuhiko and Iizumi Masami to the sitting seat in front of the kitchen counter, and gave them hot towels and hot tea. She looked at the jar reluctantly and went back to the door, taking care of the couple near the door. table,

Hideji Kitahara glanced at the new visitor and found that the man was Kimura Mitsuhiko. He was still impressed by the guest and couldn't help but smiled: "I thought Kimura-san had something to do today, so let's take two full houses first. blessing?"

Mitsuhiko Kimura nodded again and again, but complained by the way: "Kitahara-kun, your store is now well-known. Should you consider expanding its business and providing reservation services?"

He is dissatisfied, the store is small, the decoration is old-fashioned, and more importantly, the staff is too scarce. Some dishes are only cooked once a week, and no money is made! What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that people like yourself can't give money?

Xiuji Kitahara turned around to scoop soup for him from the jar-now there is no need to put this jar imitating the Buddha over the wall and then stew at the door to attract customers. It is already too busy-casually smiled: "We are a traditional business, we do it with our heart. For each dish, there is no way to expand the business."

Now that he has made quite a lot of money, he has no interest in devoting more time and energy to opening an izakaya, and he has no plans to expand his business at all. As for making an appointment, it’s even more impossible. Usually there is no one in this shop during the day, so who can pick him up? telephone? Is it on the phone? The teacher must be furious to answer the phone in class!

He didn’t want to talk more about this topic. He looked at the pretty fashionable women around Kimura Mitsuhiko, and after placing the imitation Buddha jumped over the wall in front of them, he turned around and took two bowls of clear soup from a big iron bucket stew pot and put them in front of them, laughing. Said: "Our new product, White Miso Fish Bone Clear Soup, is especially clear and suitable for women. It is a gift today. Please try it."

Kitahara Hideji is still very good at being a human being. Anyway, he doesn't lose money. The usual tip given by Kimura Mitsuhiko is enough to eat for nothing.

Mitsuhiko Kimura nodded and thanked him, but his eyes had been placed on the imitation Buddha jumping over the wall stew in front of him, and he casually said: "Kun Kitahara decides the wine and other side dishes!"

The wine in this restaurant is very mediocre, and it's the cuisine that makes people fascinated.

"Yeah, no problem!" Kitahara Hideji responded and got busy, tilting his head and joking with the female white-collar workers next to him.

He is now more and more of the demeanor of the shopkeeper, and he can be regarded as a model of doing a line of love.

Mitsuhiko Kimura took a sip of the soup and felt the fragrance of his lips and teeth that he had been looking forward to for a week. Then he remembered that he had brought his girlfriend, and then turned his head and asked softly, "Yami, how do you feel?"

Iizumi Yamei lightly covered the small stew pot in front of her with her palms, took a paper towel and dipped the corner of her mouth lightly, a little embarrassed: "It tastes good, no wonder you have to come over..."

She is also a big foodie. She hasn't resisted the tempting fragrance. She has eaten up her share with the time of her boyfriend's talk, and she is very desolate as a lady.

She wanted to eat another bowl, but her boyfriend was still tasting, and she was embarrassed to be too greedy, so she forced her eyes to turn to the bowl of clear fish bone soup next to her, which is also a common dish in izakaya.

Generally, izakayas will try to use the ingredients as much as possible. For example, the fish bones after the fish are sliced ​​are not discarded directly. Instead, they are served with some vegetable seasonings and stewed into soup. It is very cheap but some people like to drink this kind of soup. .

But the bowl of soup in front of you is too clear, right? Like a bowl of boiled water!

She took a bite hesitantly, and was stunned-what kind of soup is this? There is the breeze of the sea, the freshness of the fish, the tenderness of the chicken, the taste of the forest, the flavor of the miso sauce, and more importantly, it rolls over the tip of the tongue like water, and then it falls down, leaving only the layers of each other. The flavors are fused with each other, and the aftertaste is long.

If it is said that the first bowl of stew is a complex and simple, it combines countless kinds of ingredients into a whole, and the strong fragrance is so unusual that you can't help but swallow it in one bite, then this bowl of fish bone soup is a simple and complex, a bowl of clear soup actually has All kinds of taste, let people have endless aftertaste.

Iizumi Masami was stunned there, and Kitahara Xiuji gave them two bottles of iced taro, and smiled: "Drink this today. The side dishes to accompany the wine will be ready soon. Wait a minute."

"Okay!" Mitsuhiko Kimura replied, watching his girlfriend holding a spoon in a daze, touched her gently and asked, "Yami, what's the matter?"

Iizumi Masami looked at the soup in front of her, and she fully understood why her boyfriend drank the bowl of pork miso soup just now, and vomited it back again—that bowl of soup isn’t bad, it’s worth 80 minutes, but it’s in front of you. This bowl of white miso fish bone soup will cost one hundred and eighty points.

It's a hundred points!

She drank another spoonful of soup. She couldn't help feeling the joy in her heart. She wanted to share it, and whispered: "This soup is so special, but it's clear but full of flavor. It should be made of mountain spring water, fresh fish bones, chicken soup, and taste. The light hand-made miso should be accompanied by shellfish and ham..."

Xiuji Kitahara just handed over the side dishes to go with the wine, but when he heard it, he was shocked-this is also a connoisseur! In addition to using tap water, the other eighty-nine-year-old ~www.readwn.com~ He hopes to reach the highest level of slaughter, that is, to let customers pay for the money and smile willingly, so it is also used in combination with local tastes. Heart.

This bowl of clear fish bone soup is not clear, but it actually takes a lot of time.

The leftovers for making the Buddha jump over the wall are mixed and boiled into a pot, then the chicken **** are chopped into velvet shape and placed in the soup to absorb impurities. After repeated several times, the soup is suspended, that is, filtered several times. Finally, it looks clear but tastes clear. A bowl of fresh, fragrant and soft soup—the soup dregs was not wasted. I ate bibimbap in the snow. As a result, she couldn't run away.

Hideji Kitahara gave a thumbs up and smiled and said, "Everything is right, this lady must be very good at cooking." He turned his head and joked to Kimura Mitsuhiko again: "Kimura-san, you will have a blessing in the future."

Iizumi Yamei's face blushed, and this accidentally exposed the nature of food. However, she gently pulled Kimura Mitsuhiko's arm, with a little happiness on her face-I thought too much before, and her boyfriend still values ​​herself very much. This kind of shop should indeed come, let alone wait for more than half an hour, just wait. It's worth three hours!

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