area51novel Chapter 137. The True Love Hidden In The Bottom Of My Heart... (Fourth Update! Please Decide~~~)
Chapter 137. The True Love Hidden In The Bottom Of My Heart... (Fourth Update! Please Decide~~~)
This time it was Kamisaka Hiroto who sat on the seat and waited.
Such treatment made Kamisaka Hiroto feel a little strange.
It's not that Kamisaka Hiroto hasn't eaten at other restaurants since he came to this world.
It's just that there has never been such a thing of waiting to taste other people's dishes.
In the previous life, this kind of scene was actually very common.
He and his brothers from the same school, or the chefs in the same hotel.
They often comment on the dishes made by others in this way.
This kind of mutual comment is very effective in promoting each other.
And sometimes, in order to prank each other, they will deliberately add some strange ingredients to the dishes made by each other.
For example, Kamisaka Hiroto once secretly added a lot of wasabi to someone, and when the other party ate his food, they almost killed him.
Now Kamisaka Hiroto sits here and thinks back to the beautiful past, and he can't help feeling a little bit emotional.
What was in the past can never come back.
Moreover, Kamisaka Hiroto still prefers the present compared to the previous life.
At least he can still see the sun as he opens the shop now.
He propped his head on one hand and looked through the door frame at the young girl who was busy in the back kitchen.
The other party was wearing an apron, and a clean cloth was wrapped around his head to prevent hair flakes from falling out.
The beautiful long flaxen hair was bound by the tie of the apron, and it was firmly attached to the girl's back.
Kamisaka Hiroto has to admit one thing.
Just judging from the superficial busyness, the girl is more eye-catching.
This is Kamisaka Hiroto from a male point of view.
He doesn't know what the other guests think.
Just... for the chef.
Taste is what matters!
Just sitting here, he can see that there are many flaws in the girl's movements.
But compared to the cooking competition I watched in Shibuya last time, the girl can already be regarded as one of the best.
Let Kamisaka Hiroto make an evaluation of Asuna for now.
That is an ordinary person with better cooking skills.
There is still a little distance from a professional chef...
Asuna took the cooking in front of her seriously.
The dish she cooks is a classic omurice.
It's the most common kind.
She knows that she is not as good as Kamisaka Hiroto, but she still pours her heart into this dish.
The only thing she can count as her 'self' now is cooking.
When dealing with cooking, her attitude is much more serious than learning those etiquettes.
From the way a person cooks, you can tell whether the person really likes cooking.
Kamisaka Hiroto looked at Asuna from behind, his face filled with approval and approval.
Even though the girl made some small mistakes in all aspects, this serious attitude made Kamisaka Hiroto feel a sense of déjà vu.
Back then, he also looked like this when he abandoned the tradition and went to learn cooking together.
Even if I make mistakes again and again, the heart that loves cooking has never changed.
Looking at the current Asuna, some distant memories emerged in his eyes.
He seemed to see the thin and short self.
The boy who is tormenting at the stove but enjoying the cooking....
Finally, Asuna's cooking is complete.
She came to Kamisaka Hiroto with pride and pride.
"Omurice, please taste it!"
The girl handed Kamisaka Hiroto chopsticks and a spoon.
Kamisaka Hiroto looked up and said "Thank you" to the other party with a smile.
He saw the fine beads of sweat on the girl's fair forehead and the slight blush on her face from being busy.
And the look of anticipation and attention in those eyes.
Much like the original Kamisaka Hiroto.
He chuckled and sighed in his heart, then picked up the spoon beside the plate.
The surface of omurice is a thin layer of egg liquid cake, even with a blunt-edged spoon, it can be scratched almost without force.
Kamisaka Hiroto held the spoon in his hand and pressed it lightly.
The eggs on the surface of the rice cracked, and he took a spoonful of rice mixed with eggs and put it into his mouth.
The moment he put it in his mouth, Asuna's eyes instantly became extremely nervous and expectant.
"How is it? Does it taste good? Is there anything that could be improved?"
The girl's words were tense and hasty, and she asked three questions in a row.
Kamisaka Hiroto chewed the rice, he nodded slightly.
This kind of performance made Asuna feel a lot easier in an instant.
After Kamisaka Hiroto swallowed it, Kamisaka Hiroto chuckled and spoke
"The taste is very good. I must have practiced very hard."
Kamisaka Hiroto wasn't telling the truth.
In fact, if you look at this omurice according to his standards as a chef, it is unqualified.
But from an ordinary person's point of view, it's pretty good.
There is no need to be harsh.
It would be unfair to judge ordinary people who love cooking according to strict standards.
And that was brutal too.
When hearing Kamisaka Hiroto's words, Asuna's expression instantly became extremely happy.
It seems to have received some important affirmation.
".||Great! This is the first time I've ever gotten a review from a professional chef!"
Asuna's tone was a little excited, and even the circles of her eyes were a little red.
Kamisaka Hiroto looked at her, feeling all sorts of emotions in his heart for a moment, like the wind gathering invisible under the night, even more secretive and erratic.
"Hasn't it been shown before?"
Kamisaka Hiroto asked.
Asuna's eyes dimmed a little, but turned calm again.
She chuckled and said: "My parents don't like me to study cooking, so I just do it secretly
There was a helpless smile on the girl's face.
Kamisaka Hiroto took a light breath and then let it out in a long breath.
"Then do you like it yourself?"
he asked softly.
The girl looked at Kamisaka Hiroto, with a very bright light shining in her eyes, like alienation full of bright light.
"like."
Her soft words made Kamisaka Hiroto smile.
"This dish can actually be improved a little bit, do you want to learn?"
Kamisaka Hiroto looked at Asuna gently and asked.
The girl's (Wang Nuo's) eyes sparkled with joy.
Her excited exclamation made her even startled by herself.
Kamisaka Hiroto shook his head slightly with a smile on the corner of his mouth when he saw the girl's amused movements.
"Come on, let me demonstrate to you."
He got up and walked into the back kitchen, and got up again with an apron.
And Asuna stood beside him obediently.
When Kamisaka Hiroto began to explain, Asuna also kept nodding.
In the back kitchen.
The boy seriously explained the main points of omelet rice.
And the girl listened attentively.
This kind of atmosphere is a little complicated but also a little simple...
Fourth update~~~~
Back then, I was also crazy about going to New Oriental!
It's just that my dream was 'interrupted' by my parents
Alas, eat, eat, and continue coding after eating!
Ask for flowers, ask for comments, ask for rewards, ask for self-determination~~~.