Yokohama Cuisine Event Book

Due to the tolerance and laissez-faire of the owner, as well as the whimsy of the recipe provider, the menu of the Vortex Café is rare and inclusive.Considering the needs of regular customers, even the curry has two kinds of sweet and spicy.

Therefore, for the convenience of customers, the seasoning set on the table is also very complete, not to mention the essential sugar cubes and milk in the coffee shop, and even olive oil, sea salt, soy sauce, mustard, hot sauce and other condiments.

But at this moment, watching the brown-haired young man squeeze mustard onto the cake without changing his expression, Gancha realized for the first time that the well-equipped coffee shop she was proud of might not be a good thing.

Hearing the girl's question, Suehiro Tieshang stopped his hands and looked over in confusion.

"Huh?" He uttered a single syllable in confusion.

Gan Cha was shocked to find that he really didn't understand why he was called to stop.

Difficult, could it be that I took the wrong condiment?

But the completion of the cake is already very high, do you need to add something else?

She reminded as calmly as possible: "Mr. Suehiro, is this wasabi?"

Suehiro looked at her, then at the aluminum tube in his hand, nodded calmly: "Yes, I know."

Gan Cha was dumbfounded.

you know?So you think a cake as a dessert needs to be served with mustard?Can't you hear the cake cry?

There will be such a reaction, not because I have not seen a special eating habit.

Living with Ranbu since she was a child, she has seen him tear open the skin of steamed buns and eat only the sweet stuffing inside, red bean mochi without mochi, crepes without crust—she has always been to his whim requests. He accepted it well, and created many dishes specially for Ranpo to suit his taste.

Gancha originally thought that no matter how strange the taste was, she could accept it all; but now it seems that she is still too arrogant.

Although I have indeed seen Suehiro iron sausages with shells eating boiled eggs...

The girl's hesitant eyes fell on Tiaoye Caiju.

Jono, who was gleefully listening to the girl's ups and downs, felt insulted.

He returned a fake smile: "Please don't confuse me with this savage with no art in his soul."

"Um……"

Gancha was noncommittal.

The captain of the hound dares to eat Leba of unknown origin and strange color, her teammates will add mustard to desserts, and what will Tiaoye, who has an unusual personality, do. She can't make a conclusion now.

Yoshino took a deep breath.

Ignoring the girl's suspicious eyes, he rolled up a small ball of pasta with a fork and put it in his mouth.

The moment the sauce touched the taste buds, a spectacular scene appeared in front of Jono's eyes.

In the vast tomato orchard on the hillside, the breeze blows over the nose, bringing a fresh sweet and sour aroma.Under the sunshine, round and plump tomatoes hang among the branches, like brightly colored rubies.

Looking down from where it is, there is a blue lake in the center surrounded by mountains, the lake reflects the vast blue sky, and the floating clouds that appear and disappear, elusive, like smog——

This is an extremely beautiful sight, but the most important point is——

He really "saw" such a picture!

Not a mapping of other senses.Whether it is the dazzling red of tomatoes, the clear blue of lake water, or the whiteness of clouds, they are all transmitted to the brain through vision!

Jono's movements froze.

Seeing his reaction, Gancha felt relieved - it seems that Mr. Jono's taste is still very ordinary, and there is nothing wrong with her cooking skills.

To be honest, for a moment just now, she even wondered if there was something wrong with her cooking; and since it was only because of different tastes, it was not a big deal, and she shouldn't dictate other people's private affairs...

Weird!

Although it is completely meaningless to meddle in other people's eating habits, watching the action of the young man opening the lid of the hot sauce and scooping up a spoonful of hot sauce to put it in the pasta, Gancha, who feels his mind is about to turn over, still smiles Hold down his hand.

"Mr. Suehiro, do you want to try the original taste of the dish first?"

She stared at Suehiro with extremely serious eyes, and suggested in a sincere tone: "After you try it, you can add more seasoning."

It's like a thin sheet of snow falling on your hand, but snowflakes don't have such a soft touch.

Mo Guang Tiechang drooped his long eyelashes, looked at the girl's thin white fingers covering the back of his hand, and let out a bit of a "huh" in a daze.

"How about it?"

Beautiful vine-purple eyes looked at him unblinkingly, somewhat nervously.

"It was delicious."

The brown-haired youth replied: "I seem to see the tomatoes on the entire hillside, and the lake reflecting the clouds."

He glanced at the girl beside him, she seemed to be relieved, the corners of her lips raised a small arc.

There was another sentence, because he was also a little confused, so he didn't say it out—for some reason, he always felt that the erratic clouds were very similar to her.

Seeing that the girl didn't stop her anymore, Suehiro withdrew his gaze and poured a spoonful of hot sauce on the pasta.

"........."

The girl's smiling movement suddenly stopped.

Her strong doubts and disbelief were felt even by Suehiro Tiechang, who was concentrating on eating.

He raised his head with a very serious expression: "Things of the same color are more delicious when eaten together."

A lot of question marks filled the mind.Under the impact of great doubts, Gancha made a request that was extremely rare for her to be impolite.

"Can I have a taste?"

she said so.

Suehiro blinked.Although I don't quite understand why the girl wants to do this - this is a dish she made herself. If she wants to eat it, isn't it a very simple thing to do?

But he didn't raise any objection, just nodded obediently.

Gancha brought new tableware, and her eyes passed over the mousse cake, which was hard for her to look directly at, and landed on the pasta.

——Spicy flavors and tomatoes are often paired together. Maybe there is some reason for him to do so?

The girl hesitated slightly in rolling up the pasta.

The bottom of chili sauce and tomato sauce are both red, as long as you don't smell the smell, it's hard to distinguish when mixed together, which gave her a little courage.

She closed her eyes and put the pasta wrapped in red sauce into her mouth.

"........."

The sudden spiciness is like a sharp knife, forcefully shattering the wonderful picture she built with aroma layers.

If you want to compare it, it's like having arranged everything happily a few days ago, but seeing Akutagawa on the beach.

Gancha angrily put down her fork!

——If this is considered "more delicious", then what happened to the sauce she carefully prepared that he evaluated as "delicious"?

She puffed up her face and was about to say something, but when she met those dazed light-colored eyes, all the words were choked in her throat.

No, is she being too pushy?That being said, everyone's tastes are different...

But I still feel so frustrated—this is a rare Waterloo in her experience as a cook!

Suguang Tiechang looked at her silently.

Seeing that she opened her mouth but seemed speechless, the young man kindly pushed the coffee in front of her towards the girl.

"Have some water," he said. "I haven't moved yet."

Gan Cha accepted his concern sullenly, and reached out to take the coffee cup.

"This guy actually adds soy sauce to his latte!!!"

After a period of turmoil, the girl who said "don't talk to me" sat dejectedly at the edge of another table.

There was an empty glass of lemonade in front of her. She propped her forehead with one hand, closed her eyes, and exuded a depressive aura that was visible to the naked eye.

Suehiro, the culprit, had already wiped out the unimaginable dishes on the plate, and was watching her intently.

Not long after, as if he remembered something, he clenched his right fist and tapped the palm of his left hand, got up and walked towards the girl.

After being pulled by the sleeves, Gan Cha opened her eyes, looked down and saw the young man squatting in front of her with his elbows on his knees.

"?"

There seemed to be a strange taste of soy sauce latte in his mouth, the sweet tea leaned back slightly, and pursed his lips angrily.

Those vine-purple eyes were wide open like a frightened little animal at the moment, making the palm-sized face even smaller.

The girl's figure is thin and thin, she looked like this when she first saw her from a distance, and she still looks like this from a close distance.

At the same level as his eyes at this moment, even though he was wrapped in heavy material and a belt, he looked weak and slender, as if he could hold it with one hand.

The dark brown-haired youth withdrew his gaze, and carefully placed the thing he took out of his pocket on the girl's lap.

"This is?"

Looking at the crimson ball, Gan Cha blinked suspiciously.

"It's Guangshan cactus."

Suehiro replied sternly: "Edogawa said you would be happy when you saw it, so I brought you the seeds."

Even Gancha needs to turn the information around in his mind before he can understand what he means.

Guangshan cactus is an edible cactus native to North America.She once said that she wanted to try it when she was looking at the picture book, maybe Luanbu remembered it at that time, maybe she happened to see it when she was connected with the hound, so she mentioned it.

But what she wanted were the leaves and fruits of the cactus.Bringing back the seeds...does it mean to let her plant it herself?

... Then it will be troublesome. It takes six years for Guangshan cactus to bloom and bear fruit.

The young man's clear light-colored eyes stared at her persistently and with concern.

"Are you happier?" he asked.

"..."

To be honest, it was hard to be happy when I received such a time-consuming gift.

but--

Gancha gently picked up the oval sphere on his lap.It is very light, and the outer shell is extremely thin, and you can hear the crackling sound inside when you shake it slightly.

With a little force on the hand, a small hole was opened in the fragile shell, exposing the small, hard black seeds.

"We are riding in a ballistic transport cabin. With your physical fitness, I am afraid that it will shatter in it just after taking off."

——That's what Jono told her.

Even things that she can easily crush have not been damaged in the long-distance bumps.

"Thank you, Mr. Suehiro."

She rolled her eyes: "I like this gift very much."

"Ah."

Suehiro carefully studied her expression.

As if very satisfied with her improved mood at the moment, a little relieved smile appeared on the handsome young man's face.

He stood up and patted some dust on his knees that were in contact with the ground.

A beam of sunlight seeped through the glass window not far away, obliquely illuminating the dark green military uniform.

Holding the scabbard, the brown-haired young man turned his head and said, "Then I'm leaving."

Gan Cha held the crimson ball and looked up at him.

The messy brown hair covered most of his face, but revealed three red plum blossom marks under his eyes.His complexion is extremely white, and in a trance, it is almost like a red plum in the depths of the snow——

"and many more!"

The hem of the cloak was pulled, and Suehiro Tetsusu turned his head in surprise.

The girl seemed to regain her spirits, and in those beautiful eyes like spring flowers, at this moment, the stable and shining light that impressed him, like a morning star in the cold night sky, reappeared.

Looking at the young man who was obviously confused, but still let her pull the hem of his clothes, waiting patiently for her to speak, Gan Cha made up his mind.

Joichiro-sensei, although I still don't understand, what exactly is "a person who wants to dedicate all dishes to him"——

But, at least now, I have someone who I really want to say "delicious" no matter what!

The author has something to say: girl, there seems to be something wrong with the direction of your efforts

I didn’t find out whether Guangshan cactus can be eaten, but the name sounds good and the flowers are beautiful, so I decided to be it

Black mud spirits and ghosts and animals can't deal psychological damage, only iron stomach is the lifelong enemy of a cook

Woohoo, want to comment on ORZ

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