My love simulation with them.

At this moment, Nanxiang probably understood.

Why is Li Ke Li Ke's store still deserted on days like rest days.

It turns out that except for the manager Mika who is really working hard, including Nishiki Chizuki, all four of them are war criminals.

wrong.

It is estimated that Takina Inoue is still serious——in the simulation, she was in charge of the "Rikorik" account book, but there has been no mistakes.

But now is not the time to think about it.

Nanxiang shook his head.

Get all these messy thoughts out of your head.

Walk into the kitchen of 'Li Ke Li Ke' with ease.

The interior decoration and kitchen furnishings are basically the same as in the simulation.

Nan Xiangshi just glanced at it, and knew where everything was by heart.

And next to him, Jin Mu Qianshu couldn't help but tilt his head when he saw that he was very familiar with everything in 'Li Ke Li Ke'.

really...

Her intuition should be right.

Maybe I really met Shi Jun somewhere...at a certain time.

Just as she was thinking, Nan Xiangshi who was standing in front of the stove had already spoken on his own initiative:

"Can I use the materials here?"

"Ah... yes."

Jinmu Qianshu decisively agreed.

"Huh? Are you okay?"

Nan Xiangshi, who originally thought that there would be a specific process, couldn't help but glance sideways at Jinmu Qianshu.

After all, he is considered an outsider who embezzled the ingredients in the store without permission.

"Cough cough. Although I'm sorry, but the guests only come to drink coffee."

When it came to this topic, Nishiki Chizuki felt a little embarrassed:

"Because few people want to cook, there are a lot of leftover ingredients we bought. If we can't sell them, we will have to digest them ourselves in the end."

It turned out to be the case.

After hearing this, Nanxiang was speechless for a while.

If the food cannot be sold, it can only be piled up in the refrigerator, and when it is not too fresh, it can only be eaten by yourself through some activities.

It's no wonder Jinmu Qianshu brought him into the back kitchen so casually.

"What... I brought Shi Jun into the back kitchen. What's your expression?"

Sensing Nan Xiangshi's gaze, the always optimistic Jinmu Qianshu burst into dissatisfaction.

Because she always felt that she was a restaurant waiter, but her cooking skills were underestimated by Nanxiang Shi.

This is simply an insult to all caterers.

So she couldn't help muttering in a low voice:

"And Shi Jun is confident that the food he made is better than my omelet rice? Anyway, I have been learning from the video for more than a month."

Nanxiang ignored her and just took out the ingredients and vegetables he needed from the refrigerator.

Meanwhile, wash and peel the vegetables and start cooking.

"Really, my omurice must be more delicious, Shi Jun, you really should try it."

Beside, Jinmu Qianshu was still chanting words.

Although she was still muttering, she couldn't stop looking at Guo Nei and Nanxiang Shi's tricks. ,

look at...

She found that she seemed to be gradually unable to move her eyes away...

......

Akasaka Kazuya considers himself a very failed office worker.

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What is being ordered around by the leader, working overtime every day, being often poked at the back by colleagues and laughed at...

These things have become routine in his daily life.

In life, my wife always complains about working overtime, and she can't even spare time to spend with her son.

For this, he felt helpless and apologetic, and also felt depressed for his messy life with almost no end in sight.

"Sorry, I'm very rude! Then the matter of cooperation is settled like this."

With a smile on his face, he walked out of the client's grocery store, and Akasaka Kazuya stood on the street with a tired body that needed to work overtime on the day off, and fell into a daze.

When looking at the bustling Tokyo and the students walking on the road with smiles on their faces...

He remembered that a long time ago, when he was a student, he always had a smile on his face.

At that time, he felt that his possibilities were endless.

But now he is lost in the streets of Tokyo with heavy steps.

Why did my life become like this?

Akasaka Kazuya was walking aimlessly on the street.

When he got home, he had to quarrel with his wife again.

I just don't want to go back.

But walking on the street, but can't find the target.

Tokyo is big, yet small.

Akasaka Kazu walked aimlessly like this.

He didn't stop until he felt hungry and exhausted.

"At least I can still feel hungry."

Akasaka Kazu also laughed at himself.

Over the years, he has always felt that he is so numb as a robot.

But in Tokyo, people like him have always been the majority.

He stopped and looked around, trying to find a restaurant to solve his hunger problem.

It was also at this time.

A burst of tangy fragrance came, detaining and entangled his footsteps.

"That is...?"

He turned around, only to find that there was a small and delicately decorated coffee shop not far from him.

Although it was not a familiar shop, Kazuya Akasaka, who was entangled by the smell, still walked forward, hesitated for a while, and pushed the door of the shop open.

"Welcome! Guests! This way, please."

Seeing the young and beautiful blond girl who greeted him proactively, Akasaka Kazuya was stunned for a moment, this was a bit different from the coffee house he had imagined.

But now that he had come in, he didn't back down, just said 'excuse me' softly, and followed the blond girl to the seat and sat down.

"Please use a hot towel."

"It's troublesome."

Although it can be said that he has failed in life and in the workplace, Akasaka Kazuya can be regarded as a standard social person.

Even when dealing with Jin Mu Qianshu in front of him, he can be regarded as very self-cultivated and very polite.

However, compared to Akasaka Kazuya's politeness and self-cultivation, the mood of Nishiki Chizuka in front of him is completely different.

Because the Akasaka Kazuya in front of them is not a regular customer in their store, if they can keep the other party this time, the deserted 'Li Ke Li Ke' may be able to add another customer who is willing to come every day to contribute to the performance.

With all her strength, she showed a [-]% vigorous smile:

"Excuse me, what would you like to eat?"

"Hmm..." Akasaka Kazuya glanced at the wooden cooking sign hanging above the bar, and asked after he didn't see what he wanted to eat:

"I don't know what the back kitchen is doing? Just give me the same one... As for the others, I want two more side dishes, and I will trouble the general (chef) in the back kitchen to make a decision."

Akasaka Kazuya thought that what he said was a reasonable request no matter which restaurant he was in.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he spoke, the blond girl in front of him showed embarrassment.

The main reason is that Nishikiki Qianshu didn't expect it either.

This brand-new face who came to the door with great difficulty, actually asked for the dishes made by Nanxiang directly by name——

But it was made for himself when Nanxiang was eating. Strictly speaking, it was not included in the recipe of "Li Ke Li Ke" at all, and it was not for sale at all with no price.

What to do about this?

Just when Jinmu Qianshu was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer——

"No problem, this customer, the arrangements will be made right away, but I hope the customer will be prepared. The price of this restaurant is a bit high. The price of a set meal (set meal) is about 880 yen."

"Six thousand 880 eight?! Shi Jun, you——hmm!"

Leaving aside why Nanxiang Shi suddenly wore the chef's clothes, the outrageous price alone made Jinmu Qianshu's eyes widen.

She was about to say something, but Nan Xiangshi covered her mouth the next second.

"A set meal of nearly [-] yen?"

Nangoshi's words caused Akasaka Kazuya who entered the store to hesitate.

Because it would be too expensive.

Even if he just finds an izakaya to eat and drink until his stomach is full, it is only about seven or eight thousand yen.

A set meal here costs [-] yen...

He opened his mouth, originally wanting to refuse.

But when the scent from the back kitchen penetrated into his nostrils one after another, the words of refusal that reached his mouth suddenly changed into: "Okay. Then I will trouble the general."

It's just that after saying this, he clearly regretted it—why did he suddenly agree?

"Well?!"

It actually sold out?

Also unexpected was Nishiki Chizuki, her eyes widened, apparently unwilling to believe that [-] yen had suddenly been added to her account.

She was dragged away by Nangoshi with a dull mind, and was also stuffed into a dinner plate with a dull mind, and then served Akasaka Kazuya in front of her in a daze—even the words "please take it easy" I forgot to say that.

On the other hand, Akasaka Kazuya didn't care about Nishiki Chitsuka's mental state.

After all, it cost him [-] yen for a set meal, so he had to see what it was like.

He was already a little hungry, but he just lowered his head and glanced at the dishes in front of him.

The crystal-clear fresh shrimp rolls are dotted with a handful of shredded seaweed, and the bean curd in soy sauce is slightly attractive brown, which makes the index finger move.

But apart from these, what attracted him the most was perhaps the delicate soup with rice in front of him.

Embellished with wooden fish flowers and green onions, the soup is rich and whitish, and under the bottom of the soup is the arctic shellfish.

Exquisite and small, people have a feeling of indescribable love.

Looking at this dish that was too delicate for a cafe like Riko Riko, Akasaka Kazuya's distressed feeling of losing [-] yen dissipated slightly.

At the same time, the rich fragrance also arouses the most primitive desire to eat.

He couldn't help holding this small bowl of rice with soup, and lowered his head to take a sip of the soup.

Then--