Sword Food House

It takes an hour to forge the knife. During this period, Saori can't be lazy.

Tonkatsu is a food with not too complicated steps, but the process of marinating and cooking is time-consuming.There are two extra-large rice cookers in the store. The rice has been prepared. Even if the first pot is used up, there is still enough time to cook the second pot. However, if the marinating time is not enough, the completion of the whole dish will be greatly delayed. time.

Saori set many alarm clocks to make full use of every minute and every second.

Speaking of it, I still breathe a sigh of relief. The task was completed in time, and the rewards inside have been distributed. Except for the forging knife and materials, all the experience in making the golden fried pork cutlet rice bowl has also been preserved. She finally doesn't have to be afraid of doing it. 24 hours suddenly arrived.

There was a tick.

She was about to change from a chef to a helpless rookie again.

During this busy time, she has been working hard to learn more techniques from those experiences and make them her own.But the result...

After all, there is only one day, and she has no time to learn more.

The menu in the store did not increase. After tasting the difference in taste between the sushi she made and the pork cutlet rice bowl, Saori gave up on herself and simply deleted the menu to only one.

It just so happens that there are so many that I don't have time to do them...

It's also a good thing that she didn't list the other menus, otherwise there might be some minor troubles.

"Several guests, take pictures. They've already eaten enough. Throwing the bugs you brought in, isn't it okay?"

Hachisuka pinched a male customer's hand, with a smile on his face, but the movement of his hand was not slow at all, and he was picked up all at once, so that most people in the store saw that he was holding a hand in his hand. pinched something.

"Hey, this is too disgusting, why do you bring this kind of food when you come to eat?"

"It's probably a black fan. When you see a recommendation, you want to make trouble. If you take a picture, you can go to the wife and take money."

"Is the action of black fans so strong? Is it possible that it was done by a nearby business?"

"It's also possible. Anyway, let's take a photo first. If they post the photo to blackmail, we can help to refute it."

……

In the corner, several people looked at each other and silently gave up taking pictures.

"Gourmet Quartet" program group, a shooting scene.

"What? It failed to ask you to take some bad photos and put them on the Internet? How could it fail? Isn't it easy to make the dishes worse and look less appetizing?"

The roar of a man lowered his voice came from the room.

"There are black fans making trouble and being thrown out, don't you dare?"

"It's so delicious, can't resist eating it up?!"

"you……!"

Sawamura Kawa wanted to flip the table angrily, and usually boasted so much that he was unreliable in doing things.

"Sawamura-kun," a middle-aged man sitting next to him smoked a cigarette calmly, "Why are you so angry, it's just a small shop, since everyone loves to watch it so much, just go and take pictures."

"You don't understand." Sawamura scratched his hair annoyedly, "This store is opened by that bastard from the Asano family. If we really want to confront her, we will definitely be caught out about the past."

"Pick it up," the middle-aged man was flicking the cigarette ash, and in the dim light, he could only see the scarlet spot on his fingertips. "It's because he has no ability and insists on marrying an ordinary woman. That's when he was kicked out of the house. Could it be that you, the old man who takes care of the old man, are to be blamed when these things come out?"

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Sawamura heaved a sigh of relief: "It's true, then I have to say hello to the people in the nursing home, and don't let the old man run out.",

***

"Ah... I'm finally done..."

Saori stretched, and rolled around on the sofa paralyzed.

Having learned from last night's mistakes, Saori and the others have more than three times as many vegetables and meat in the warehouse as yesterday, but they are still consumed at noon.

There was not enough material, so naturally there was no way to continue the business. Fortunately, it was almost the end of business at that time.Saori and the others sent small discount cards to the [-] customers in front of the queue, and told them to come and eat half an hour before the opening in the evening, which ended the busy noon.

With such a large amount of exercise, Sazhi couldn't lift her hands when she was tired, and she wanted to sleep when she lay down.

But thinking of the mountains of tableware in the kitchen, she lay on the sofa and let out a cry of grief: "Why didn't my parents buy a dishwasher at that time? When I make money, I must buy a dishwasher first!"

[It's not a good habit to think about shopping without making much money. 】

The game popped up out of nowhere again and gave a hint.

[This player, you have forged a sword, please take it as soon as possible. 】

[Reminder: Each additional Sword Fusangshen will be able to expand the business capacity of the gourmet restaurant faster, and it will be more handy when completing the main task. 】

Saori: "..."

She muttered, "The novice mission has just been completed, and you haven't told me what the main mission is, so you urged me to complete it. Capitalists really have no conscience," and clicked on the blacksmith.

The process of taking out the sword was still very unscientific. She thought about going in, and her whole consciousness went in.The little paper figurine knifemaker handed over a short knife, and when she reached out to take it, she felt her eyes darken, as if she had been caught by something heavy and fell completely out.

"Oh, the new knife seems to be forged."

Hachisuka, who was busy in the back kitchen, seemed to sense something, and followed him out.

"Well, it looks like a partner who is smaller than Mr. Hachisuka." Saori held the sword carefully, followed the method taught to her by the game, closed her eyes, and imagined passing something from the body to the hand in the sword.

To be honest, when I first heard about this method, it sounded very nonsense.

Her first impression was that the game was unreliable, definitely not because it drew a sword for her, but because of these words.

At that time, the appearance of a Qi practitioner who was teaching the exercises appeared in her mind, and there was a line of "I am a liar" written on her face. She always felt that he would come up and tell her the next second, I think your bones are strange , is a good seedling of XXX.

Soft white light emerged from the sword in his hand.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a figure appeared in front of him.

With short light chestnut hair and a bright smile, Pu, a little boy with red-rimmed glasses, waved cheerfully at her as soon as he appeared.

"The Toshiro dagger, which is good as a protective sword, was very popular, and merchants at that time rushed to buy it as a gift. Among them, the Toshiro that the merchants of Hakata got was me! Hakata Toshiro!"

"Yo Ji Jun, good afternoon, today's weather looks very suitable for making money."

make money?

Saori suddenly had a feeling that this time's partner should also be very suitable for her small shop, but...

"Little brother, how old are you?"

She couldn't help asking: "Minors are not allowed to come out to work. My current shop is also under the name of a kind uncle so it can continue to operate."

"Hey, hey, you can't say that." Hakata Toshiro puffed up his chest unconvinced, "Although it is a short sword, I am very manly. Token Fusangshin does not define age based on appearance."

"But you look really small," Saori couldn't help but reached out and touched his head, "If I really ask you to help in the store, our laws here will not allow it."

"It just looks at your appearance."

"From the looks of it, it can only be said that he is my younger brother."

"Then let me be Ji Jun's younger brother." Hakata Toshiro quickly followed the stick without any hesitation, "Your brother sounds a lot closer to Ji Jun."

After a pause, he suddenly added: "Will my sister give me pocket money? I'm very obedient and useful."

When the little boy in military uniform blinked his big blue-gray eyes and showed her longing light waves, Saori couldn't resist at all, and nodded subconsciously: "Yes, not only you, but also Mr. Hachisuka, I Everyone will be given money.”

"Huh? That's great!"

Hakata Toshiro jumped up and cheered, "Ji-kun is the best!"

"That's not okay," Hachisu He Huche, who was watching from the sidelines, frowned and said, "Ji Jun's store also needs funds for development, so you can give me some pocket money and so on first, don't mess around just because Ji Jun is easy to talk. Make a request."

"It's okay," Saori smiled at him, "Although there is no way to give that much, but the most basic thing is a little pocket money. The same is true for Mr. Hachisuka. He has been here for several days and has not had a chance to go out yet. Go shopping, let me know if there is anything you like."

"My lord..."

Hachisuka covered her chest, showing a cute expression on her face.

"Don't worry," Hakata Toshiro patted his chest: "Leave the business to me! Bet on Hakata's honor, I will definitely make the store flourish!"

"Yeah!" Saori patted with him, "I will work hard too!"

Looking at this scene, Hachisu Ka Kotoru suddenly seemed to record it.Thinking of the small squares that those guests took out to take pictures of him in the past two days, he thought deeply.

mobile phone?

It seems that it is really necessary to buy some.

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell rang at the door, who would come to visit at this hour?