Konoha Sunny Newspaper

Just like that, Yuta clocked in as normal and went home to sleep.

A pleasant rest always passes quickly, when the sun shines on Yuta's thighs exposed outside the quilt. She finally got out of the warm bed reluctantly.

Yuta took off his nightgown and threw it on the bed. I put on my slippers and rushed to the bathroom.

After a quick wash, he returned to his bed and placed yesterday beside his bed. Put on the clothes you are going to wear today.

When everything was prepared and nothing was missing anywhere on the body. He was going to have breakfast at Ichiraku Ramen.

After all, the breakfast he made was really inedible. This was the only answer he got after hundreds of tests.

It was also after his digestive ability, which became much stronger than ordinary people due to physical training, failed to save him and made him go to the toilet for a week.

He finally decided that he was not destined to be a chef. It is better to go to the breakfast shop to buy breakfast with peace of mind.

He walked to the street and began to slowly walk towards the location of Ichiraku Ramen Restaurant.

With his swift speed. Soon, the white cloth strip of Yile Noodle House appeared in front of his eyes.

Yuta immediately started to speed up, lifted up the white cloth strip used to block the sun and sat on the swivel chair on the far left.

He shouted loudly: "Ichiraku-san, bring me a huge bowl of clear soup ramen. I'm almost starving."

Gurgling, rumbling, Yuta’s stomach rang the breakfast bell in response.

On the side, the neatly dressed Otsutsuki Ichiraku looked at Yuta with a smile on his face and his samsara eyes that he would never open.

"Hey Taijun Yoyo, it seems like you got up much later today than yesterday.

Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to catch up with the working hours of your newspaper office if you get up so late?" Because in the past three months, Yuta has come to the noodle shop for breakfast every time or brought his own portion to the newspaper office's group purchase breakfast.

They are already completely familiar with each other. Facing Yuta who got up late, Ichiraku also came back with a joke or something.

Facing Ichiraku's words, Yuta waved his hand casually and said: "Ma, it doesn't matter.

I'm the president and boss of Qingtian Newspaper. I'm not afraid of that guy Mu deducting my salary. I can sleep as late as I want and I'm not afraid at all. "

He looked at the boiling cauldron and touched his stomach, which was suffering, and said, "Ilaku-san, hurry up and cook the noodles. I'm so hungry now."

I feel like I could eat a whole cow.”

“But I have never seen you say these words in front of Mu Jun.

The ingredients for the clear soup ramen this time are still beef and an egg, right?" Ichiraku smiled and put the noodles that had been prepared into the pot.

He turned around and cut into the beef that had been prepared next to him.

Yuta took a sip of the saliva that flowed to his mouth and said to Ichiraku: "I just didn't say this in front of everyone because I was worried about Mu's face.

Privately, I wouldn't even dare to say anything about it. "

"Then Yuta-kun is really awesome." Ichiraku didn't refute, but the slight curvature of the corner of his mouth made it clear.

He didn't believe what Yuta said.

With Ichiraku's skilled kung fu, a bowl of fragrant clear beef ramen appeared in front of Yuta's table.

"There is also a special side dish from Ichiraku that can be eaten with the ramen. It will taste even better." Ichiraku brought out two more small plates of side dishes and placed them next to the ramen bowl.

Yuta looked closer and saw that it was a plate of shredded potatoes and a plate of pickles.

Okay, okay, after getting familiar with the hand-made brother, there will be special side dishes to serve. I just don’t know what it tastes like.

He quickly put his hands together and said, "I'm starting."

When eating ramen, Yuta took a sip of the hot soup as usual.

For morning meals, the best thing is to have warm soup to warm the stomach and large intestine in preparation for work.

Hehe, does this look like a community aunt’s warm-hearted activity?

Doesn't this give the stomach a signal to start work, indicating that it is about to start work.

"Let's try the side dishes given by Ichiraku-san and see how it tastes." After finishing the soup, Yuta picked up the chopsticks and did not rush directly to the noodles floating in the ramen soup.

Instead, he stretched out his sinful right hand towards the two plates of side dishes.

Yuta first picked up one of the potato shreds and put it into his mouth to taste it.

Since this is a morning side dish, the shredded potatoes do not have that spicy and sour taste. It tastes like mashed potatoes.

Don't ask Yuta what it tastes like. He is not a famous gourmet in those food magazines.

Just take one taste and you will know how the shredded potatoes are peeled and processed to become the plate of shredded potatoes in front of you.

One thing Yuta can say is that the texture of this potato shreds is waxy. Breakfast, it's easier to digest.

It tastes good, quite delicious. Yuta picked up a few more noodles and took a sip of noodle soup. He felt that he had the motivation to move forward in life again.

Since the shredded potatoes are so good, then the secret pickles in this Le version should also taste good.

So Yuta's sinful hands stretched out to the plate of pickles next to him.

Well, the salty yet sour taste is quite appetizing. There was no big difference in taste from the super pickles I had eaten at a noble's house before that cost me my life.

"How does it taste? I just came up with this side dish today when I had an idea.

If you think it’s good, Yuta-kun, then I’m going to add another series of small side dishes about ramen on the menu. "Ichiraku asked, looking at Yuta who had tried both.

The intense emotion caused him to open his eyes slightly, revealing part of his small black and purple pupils.

It's over, if I say it doesn't taste good. Ichiraku-san won't use the Super Shinra Tensei on me for humane destruction, right?

“It tastes very good, although I am not like the gourmets in my own food newspapers who can taste the ingredients and preparation methods of the side dishes made by Ilaku-san.

However, my sense of taste should not deceive me. If Ichiraku-san decides to offer a variety of these side dishes later.

Then our newspaper’s group ordering can become more diverse. "Yuta gave an affirmative answer and at the same time made a reservation for these side dishes that will appear in the future.

It can be said that Ichilesang was given a lot of face.

"Really?" Ichiraku put the spoon in his hand and held Yuta's hands tightly.

"Of course it's true. These side dishes are really good to eat with ramen. It's very novel.

If Ilaku-san comes up with some delicious side dishes in the future, I can come and be a taster for free. "Yuta smiled and took his hands out of Ichiraku's iron palms and said.

Then Yuta, who had just taken away his hands, was held by Ichiraku who was excited to hear the news.

Ichiraku said: "I'm really grateful, Yuta-kun."

"It's okay, it's okay. If Ichilesang is willing, I can also ask Guoliang, a reporter from Food Weekly, to interview your noodle shop.

It just so happens that the reporters at my newspaper are also looking for gourmet restaurants to report on.

If Ichiraku-san is willing, it will be a big help. "Yuta smiled again and pulled his hands out of Ichiraku's.

If anyone saw these two men holding hands in the street. What a bad impression that must be

"Yes, yes." After hearing this, Tezuda Yile grabbed Yuta's hands and wouldn't let go.

This is such a kind-hearted boss. Not only does he support himself in the positive aspects of business, but he also helps him in publicity to make the reputation of Yile Noodle House spread far and wide.

If more people come, he can recruit a few apprentices to help him.

In the past, it was because the noodle shop business was only enough to make ends meet, but now the newspaper office is busy with large orders every day.

There is no problem in recruiting a few apprentices to help you.