"No, no need... I just need some time." Ebina Koichiro said with some difficulty.
"Then... can you tell me how long this will take?" Yushan Heren said.
Ebina Koichiro took a deep breath and then said, "Wait until my new store opens."
"I told you, it's summer vacation in August." Yushan Heren said.
By the time Ebina finished his summer vacation and returned to Tokyo from Akita, it was already September.
The longer the timeline, the more unpredictable the development of events.
Perhaps during these two months, Koichiro Ebina suddenly changed his mind, gave up his business in Tokyo, and found a new place to open his own store?
Such things are unpredictable, but as long as we compress the time as much as possible, it will be difficult for the course of events to deviate in a similar way.
"When... does your summer vacation start?" After a pause, Ebina Koichirō spoke.
"Mid-July, three weeks from now." Yushan Heren said.
"Then... I'll prepare it as soon as possible." Ebina Koichirō said with a slight blink.
Three weeks is not a long time, but it is not short either. It’s just a little rushed.
"Then let's exchange contact information first, and contact me when you are ready." Yushan Heren said.
……
After exchanging contact information, Yushan Kazuto couldn't help but check the time.
It has been almost an hour since I left sofmap. Calculating the time, Sweet Bullet’s performance should be almost over.
"It's getting a little late, it's about time for me to say goodbye." Standing up, Yushan Heren said.
Ebina Koichirō quickly put away his cell phone and stood up. Although Yuyama and others had only been in the room for more than half an hour, Ebina Koichirō felt as if he had spent several years.
After sending Yushan Kazuto to the door, Ebina Koichiro opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.
"Is there anything else?" Yushan Kazuto keenly caught the actions of Ebina Koichiro and couldn't help but ask.
"That's right..." Ebina Koichirou blinked somewhat unnaturally.
Looking at Ebina Koichirō's reaction, Yushan Kazuto couldn't help but frown. He was fine before, but now he was like Ebina Nana, speaking hesitantly and incoherently.
Before, Ebina Koichirō was always thinking about something in his mind, so he spoke more fluently.
Now that he had figured out everything else in his mind, only one question remained unanswered, and Ebina Koichirō didn't dare to speak.
After taking a deep breath, Koichiro Ebina finally calmed down and said, "Why, why did you make up a story like that at the beginning?"
Ebina Koichiro admitted that at first, he really took the story told by Hayama Kazuto as a true portrayal of Ebina Nana.
But later I heard that Nana Ebina had found black bean ramen as soon as she arrived in Tokyo, and I felt a little relieved.
"Actually, it's not completely made up." Yushan Heren said.
Ebina Koichiro couldn't help but stare at Hayama Kazuto. Is there any other twist in this story?
"Ebina should have had this plan. If I hadn't happened to hear Uncle Kurodou complaining about you, this story would have been Ebina's life now."
Hearing this, Ebina Koichiro was stunned and stood at the door with a dazed look in his eyes.
After looking at Ebina Koichiro, Hayama Kazuto couldn't help but sigh: "Then I'll take my leave first."
After watching Hayama Kazuto leave, Ebina Koichiro sighed and walked slowly back into the house.
Imagine Ebina Nana going from restaurant to restaurant, asking for information about herself.
Minggong Ichiro couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
After lying on the sofa for a long time, Koichiro Ebina recalled the reason why he ran away from home: he was tired of the life in Akita, where he could see the future at a glance.
After graduating from agricultural university, I will gradually inherit my family's farm and live the life of a farmer.
To be honest, with the help of modern machinery, the life of farmers is relatively easy.
Moreover, the rice grown by Ebina is the famous "Akita Komachi" rice, and the income is considered considerable even in Tokyo.
Such a life may be what many people dream of, but it is not what Koichiro Ebina wants.
He likes cooking and delicious food, and Tokyo is the place with the most and most complete delicious food in Japan.
So he resolutely came to Tokyo, and after several setbacks, he became an apprentice of black bean ramen, and even enrolled in a night university majoring in cooking.
The reason why he works so hard is, on the one hand, to realize his dream, and on the other hand, it is also a bit of a fight. He wants to prove that he can make a place for himself in Tokyo by relying solely on himself.
[At least, I can't let Caicai worry about me after seeing me. ]
Taking a deep breath, Ebina Koichiro sat up from the sofa and walked quickly into the kitchen.
Chapter 1811: Sour Cabbage Dumplings
"Well, everyone, today's performance ends here. Thank you for your company, and see you next time!"
On the stage, several members of Sweet Bullet waved their hands very cordially.
Standing on the stage, Touma Sanae and Tsuchima were searching around, with a hint of resentment in their expressions.
I originally thought that Yushan Kazuto would be away for half an hour at most and would be back soon, but I didn't expect that the performance of Sweet Bullet was almost over and Yushan Kazuto had not returned yet.
The crowd around gradually dispersed, and Touma Sanae and Tsuchimome's gazes followed the crowd. Although Yukinoshita Yukino did not move, she was worried in her heart whether Yuyama Kazuto had encountered any trouble.
"Where are you looking?"
A voice suddenly came from behind the three of them, which scared them all.
Turning back, Toumori Sanae saw Yushan Kazuto: "Yushan, great devil, where did you go before?"
"I went to see a friend. He has a restaurant that is about to open not far from Akihabara, so I went to find out about it." Yushan Kazuto said with a smile.
Although Yushan Heren reversed the cause and effect, strictly speaking, there is no big problem with what Yushan Heren said.
"Then why did it take you so long?" asked Domama Mai softly.
"Well~ His restaurant hasn't officially opened yet, and he's still researching new dishes. I happened to be there, so he asked me to help him taste the new dishes." Yushan Heren said.
Although there are some embellishments, the events are true.
Toumori Sanae and Tsuchimome raised their heads and stared at Hayama Kazuto.
"Okay, okay, let's go have dinner first. I originally wanted to support my friend, but the restaurant isn't open yet, so he can only blame himself for not having that blessing." Yushan Heren said with a wry smile.
The three of them nodded slightly and followed Yushan and others out of the sofmap.
……
There aren’t many delicious foods in Akihabara, it can be called a food desert.
After all, in Akihabara, various maid cafes and theme restaurants occupy the majority of Akihabara's catering industry. In such stores, there is no need to pursue delicious food.
There are some other shops, but they are basically chain stores, and the taste is only average. It's not a big problem to say that it's a food desert.
However, there are a lot of delicious food near Akihabara. After leaving Akihabara and putting all the day's harvest in the car, Yushan Kazuto quickly drove the three of them to a restaurant.
Looking at the decoration of the restaurant, Tsuchima couldn't help but blink slightly: "Is this... Huaxia Restaurant?"
"That's right." Yushan Kazuto nodded with a smile.
Because he mentioned dumplings to Koichiro Ebina, Kazuto Yuyama suddenly wanted to eat dumplings, so he thought of this Chinese restaurant.
Walking into the restaurant, the interior decoration seems a little old.
But it's normal, after all, it's a restaurant that opened in the 1980s.
Although it has been renovated over the years, the last renovation was more than ten years ago.
“What an easy recipe.”
Looking at the thin page of menu on the dining table, Tsuchiya couldn't help but say.
In her impression, the menus of Huaxia restaurants are usually large and heavy, filled with all kinds of delicious dishes, which make people feel mouth-watering at first sight.
In comparison, the menu of this restaurant seems simple, even much simpler.
"Well, it's indeed very simple." Yushan Heren nodded and said.
Some restaurants pursue simplicity and thus try to shorten the menu as much as possible, but this is not the case with this restaurant.
The main reason why the restaurant's menu is so simple is that the restaurant focuses only on the twenty or so dishes on the menu.
Some restaurants have hundreds of dishes on one menu, as if they want to collect all the dishes from all over China, or even the world.
However, such restaurants are often broad but not specialized. Although all kinds of flavors can be found in such restaurants, Yushan Heren still likes this feeling of concentration.
Seeing Yushan Kazuto, the owner of the store came over.
Yushan Kazuto is a regular customer of this store, but he hasn't been here for some time recently.
Before, Yushan Kazuto didn't have the habit of cooking at home, so he often ate out and went home, and often visited this restaurant.
However, after Shirasaki Hana and Izumi Sagiri moved in, Yushan and his family ate out less frequently, and naturally came to this restaurant less frequently.
"Brother Yushan, long time no see." The owner greeted him warmly.
“好久不见。”羽山和人笑道。中/轉*&^群@6″6↗2+*6|0*%~0¤8∩2!2∝
Yushan Heren was a little surprised that the owner still recognized him even though he hadn't been here for such a long time.
"What do you plan to eat today?" the owner asked with a smile.
"Give me one kilogram of sauerkraut dumplings and a few stir-fried dishes." Yushan Heren said.
Although there are not many dishes on the restaurant menu, each one is very delicious and the type that you can choose with your eyes closed.
"No, no bitter melon!" Doma Mai suddenly said.
On the menu, the words "stir-fried bitter melon" are very obvious.
The shop owner couldn't help but blink slightly and glanced at Yushan Kazuto.
After seeing Yushan Kazuto nod, the shop owner lowered his head and silently crossed out the first word he had written.
Melon word.
"One kilogram of sauerkraut stewed dumplings, but there are 120 of them!"
After casually jotting down a few dishes, the owner finally spoke.
This one kilogram refers to the total weight of the dumpling wrappers, not the total weight of the dumplings.
There were only four people in Yushanhe's group, and the owner was a little worried whether they could finish one kilogram of sauerkraut dumplings.
"Don't worry, everything will be resolved." Yushan Kazuto said with a smile.
The owner nodded, took the order sheet and walked to the front desk.
Toumori Sanae sat in her seat and couldn't help but ask: "One hundred and twenty dumplings, only weighing one kilogram, how small would those dumplings be?"
Yushan Kazuto couldn't help but look at Toumori Sanae and shrugged, but didn't explain.
When the sauerkraut dumplings were served, Toumori Sanae realized how big a dumpling was.
"By the way, it seems like this store doesn't have many customers?" Doma Mai looked around and couldn't help but say.
There were only a few people sitting in the restaurant. Apart from the table of Yushan and a few others, there were only two other tables with people.
"After seven o'clock, there will be more people." Yushanheren couldn't help but say.
"Eh? Are you eating so late?" Tsuchima couldn't help but ask.
This is a Chinese restaurant, not an izakaya, and Doma Mai couldn't help but feel a little strange.
However, Hayama Kazuto smiled. The customers of this restaurant came from all over Tokyo.
At this time, most of the guests are still on their way, and it will be the evening before the restaurant starts to work.
Chapter 1812: The Changes of Maid Cafe
Looking at the huge plate with a diameter of more than half a meter brought by the store owner, Toumori, Sanae and the other two were dumbfounded.
"This... is this one kilogram of dumplings?" Toumori Sanae couldn't help but ask. She felt that the plate was bigger than her.
"Didn't you tell Brother Yushan?" the shop owner couldn't help but ask.
"In our store, one kilogram of dumplings refers to one kilogram of dumpling wrappers."
