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Chapter 228 Disappointed Cuisine

"Eh." Iha Mahiru opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, turned his head shyly, embarrassed to look at Kotori Yu-kun again.

"I'm sorry!" Yu Souta, who thought Iha Mahiru didn't even want to look at him, turned pale in an instant, and bowed and apologized in a panic.

"It seems. Already" Iha Mahiru blinked slightly, and shyly glanced at the bowing bird Yu Souta.

"Miss Iha?" Yu Sota Kotori looked at Mahiru Iha with hope.

"Father doesn't matter anymore." Iha Mahiru brushed his hair, and after speaking intermittently, he lowered his head shyly again.

"Hey?" Kotori Yumune looked at Iha Mahiru in confusion, what does this mean.

"Hmm!" Imami Mahiru squatted down covering his face in an instant, his cheeks were as red as boiled crabs.

"Are you angry?" Kotori Yuso looked at Taneshima Baiyang and Todoroki Yachiyo in confusion. He couldn't understand what Iwa Mahiru meant.

"Not angry! Not angry! Niao Xiaoyou-kun!" Baiyang Tanedao showed a mysterious smile.

"But, Tanejima-senpai, this" Kotori Yusouta pointed at Mahiru Iwa uneasily, what is the situation now?
"Don't worry, Kotori Yu-kun!" Tomo Yachiyo and Taneshima Baiyang looked at each other and smiled, neither of them said why.

"You tell me, what's wrong!" Xiaoniao You Zongtai wailed as he looked at the laughing crowd.

Meanwhile, in the other direction in the outfield.

"Sure enough, it's interesting, Asama-kun's colleague, hehehe!" Kyoichiro Aragaki said, looking at the beautiful back of Yu Souta, a bird.

"Yeah, this sister is really domineering. I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful and imposing colleague beside Asama-senpai!" Aragaki Ayase said in amazement.

"." Aoba took a shallow sip of the ice water in front of him, and looked helplessly at the two people, an old man and a young man, as well as the pile of empty plates in front of him, and the soup that had cooled down long ago, which proves that They have been sitting here for a long time.

"What's wrong, don't Asama-kun welcome Ayase and I?" Kyouichiro Aragaki looked sideways at Asama Aoba.

"Of course not, it's just a little unexpected. I didn't expect Mr. Aragaki and Miss Aragaki to suddenly appear here." Aoba waved his hand with a dry smile.

"Tch! There's nothing surprising about this. This is a restaurant, and we just happened to pass by the door during dinner time, so we just came in to eat!" Aragaki Kyouichiro rolled his eyes proudly at Asama Aoba.

"Pfft!" Aragaki Ayase tried hard to hold back her laughter.

"Ahem." Kyoichiro Aragaki glanced at his granddaughter with an unnatural expression.

"What's wrong, Miss Aragaki?" Aoba looked at Ayase Aragaki in confusion.

"Pfft! Actually, grandpa," Aragaki Ayase suppressed her cheeks to turn red and looked at Asama Aoba with tearful eyes.

"Ahem, Ayase!" Kyouichiro Aragaki stopped Ayase Aragaki in a panic. If he continued like this, his old face would be completely lost.

"Actually, we came here on purpose, to taste Senior Asama's cuisine!" Aragaki Ayase directly ignored Grandpa's obstruction.

"Sure enough." Aoba looked at Kyoichiro Aragaki with a strange expression, knowing that he was not telling the truth.

"Ayase." Kyoichiro Aragaki looked at his precious granddaughter with a darkened face, his heart was so stuffed that he couldn't breathe.

"Didn't I mention Senior Asama's nickname to my grandfather before!" Aragaki Ayase explained.

"Cough cough, uh, um!" Aoba choked on the ice water, and after a while, he looked at Aragaki Ayase helplessly, why did he come to expose his scar again.

He suddenly wanted to teach Soma Bochen a lesson.

"Because the restaurant where senpai works is really famous, and customers who come to drink coffee in the store often mention it, so today I decided to come directly to taste the craftsmanship of senpai." Ayase Aragaki said with a smile.

"Oh, that's it!" Aoba nodded.

"Before coming here, grandpa also said that in order to prevent senior Asama's reputation from being spread through false rumors, he decided to personally verify whether those so-called rumors were really that exaggerated." Aragaki Ayase He betrayed his grandfather without any psychological burden.

"Oh" Aoba dragged his voice, looked at Kyoichiro Aragaki with a funny face, obviously just curious about his craftsmanship, but he wanted to say something so righteous.

"Then that's what Ayase said, and it has nothing to do with me." Kyouichiro Aragaki picked up the water glass and took a sip to cover up his embarrassment. Regarding what his granddaughter just said, he followed the policy of refusing to admit it even to death. .

"." Qingye shook her head speechlessly, her mouth was still so stubborn.

"So, how does it taste? I think I didn't disappoint you!" Aoba smiled confidently.

"Well, because it was marked on the menu as an evening special, my grandfather and I ordered all of Asama-senpai's dishes. They were so delicious, definitely far better than the reviews in the magazines. It was so delicious that words can't describe it! "Aragaki Ayase said excitedly. Although she is also very good at making various styles of dishes, the level of seniors is still too beyond her imagination.

"Thank you for liking it!" Although Aoba doesn't care too much whether others agree with him, Aragaki Ayase is obviously different in his heart, and he is very happy now.

"Asama-kun, do you use the same technique as coffee in your cooking?" Kyoichiro Aragaki interrupted the interaction between his precious granddaughter and Aoba Asama sourly.

"Eh, although I can understand Mr. Aragaki's meaning, it is difficult for me to explain whether there are some differences in it. If it is only from the state of cooking, the two are indeed the same!" Aoba hesitated a little After a while, he said the excuse he made up.

It's not a complete lie, after all, the root skills are [Culinary Proficiency].

"Well, although I can feel some of it in the food I just tasted, it's not as strong as the coffee!" Kyouichiro Aragaki was slightly disappointed.

"Grandpa! Cooking is cooking, and coffee is just coffee. The two are incomparable!" Aragaki Ayase glared at Aragaki Kyoichiro.

"Well, what Ayase said is correct." Kyouichiro Aragaki thought for a moment and nodded reluctantly, but the disappointment in his eyes still could not be hidden.

After all, he had experienced the ultimate and strong emotion in coffee, but what he felt in cooking was a hazy and vague feeling.

If I had to make a comparison, it would be like a comparison between a clear and cold high-quality wine and a low-level turbid grain wine.

So this huge disparity in the sense of gap made him a little hard to accept.

"Grandpa! You are so rude, and compared to the strange things you mentioned, in terms of taste and texture, can grandpa still pick out any problems?" Aragaki Ayase looked at grandpa with some dissatisfaction and said.

"Well, Ayase is right. After all, taste and texture are very important to cooking, but" Kyoichiro Aragaki nodded again, but there was still a hint of disappointment in his tone. After all, he was different from Ayase Aragaki. Decades of experience can make him care about something that cannot be compensated by taste and texture.

"Besides, Asama-senpai's cooking feels similar to the place where grandpa took me last time!" Aragaki Ayase was a little dissatisfied with grandpa's perfunctory approach.

"That's right, Asama-kun's cuisine is indeed top-notch." Kyoichiro Aragaki remembered the restaurant Ayase mentioned, and it was their turn after making a reservation for a year, and the meal just now, except that it was not the highest level Apart from the ingredients, there is not much difference in other aspects of the cuisine.

After all, Asama-kun is still so young, it's scary enough to be able to do this, maybe it won't take a few years
"So, such simple and common ingredients can produce the taste of top-quality ingredients. Isn't this enough to prove Asama-senpai's cooking?" Seeing that her grandfather finally agreed with Asama-senpai's cooking, Aragaki Ayase was finally satisfied. She nodded, but more curiosity emerged in her heart.

Senior Asama's cooking is far beyond this level, how did he do it?
In fact, after learning that her senior knew Kirino, she contacted Kirino that night and asked about this senior who had made her curious since the first meeting.

It's just that Kirino doesn't know much, and he hesitated to explain clearly, except that Senma-senpai is a friend of Kirino's brother, he didn't ask anything.

It seems that I need to ask her carefully when we meet next time.

By the way, I'm free this weekend, so why not call Kanako and go to Kirino's house to play together!
(End of this chapter)