Tokyo host

Chapter 288 [(ω)?Don't you have a four-dimensional skirt? ]
unpalatable.

Kaoru Suzuki's words caused Futaba Makoto and the others to change their expressions slightly, and even the store manager's expression began to look ugly.

"Maybe it's because it's just been heated? I'll try it." To be honest, Makoto Futaba often comes to eat this oden. Before the uncle could speak, he quickly smiled, then took the spoon in Kaoru Suzuki's hand and scooped it up He put a piece of radish into his mouth.

smell……

Doesn't seem to have changed?

Futaba Makoto frowned, not knowing what to say for a while, he glanced at Suzuki Kaoru, and found that the other party was also looking at him quietly, the emotion revealed in the amber eyes made Futaba Makoto unable to understand the meaning .

"How about Cheng Jun, is there a problem with my craftsmanship?" The uncle of the store manager also asked quickly, because he hadn't heard such a bad comment for many years. After all, this oden restaurant was passed down from the grandfather's grandfather. He came down, except for grandpa and father, he had never heard such a bad evaluation.

"Hmm." Makoto Futaba hesitated for a moment, then lightly touched Kaoru Suzuki's leather shoes with his foot.

How do you want me to help you finish the matter you created by yourself?
Kaoru Suzuki raised his foot slightly, but instead stepped on Makoto Futaba's shoes.

After taking a sip of the tea slowly, she continued, "The taste is fine for now, but it's still unpalatable."

"The taste is okay, why is it unpalatable?" The store manager frowned and asked, if it wasn't because Kaoru Suzuki had a relationship with Makoto Futaba, he would probably think that the little girl came here to find fault.

"Heart." Suzuki Kaoru said.

"Heart?" Makoto Futaba was stunned for a moment, he remembered that Kaoru Suzuki had said this before.

Seeing that the store manager still didn't understand, Kaoru Suzuki sighed, stretched out his finger and tapped the countertop lightly: "Here, didn't you wipe it?"

The store manager glanced at the countertop and found that it was soup splashed from the soup tank, so he quickly wiped it with a rag.

"Also, since we entered the store, you, the store manager, don't seem to be smiling much, and you look a little lifeless." Kaoru Suzuki said softly, "I won't say anything extra. How can such a dish be given to you? How about a feeling of 'deliciousness'?"

In one sentence, the store manager came to his senses, and he immediately bowed and said loudly: "Miss Suzuki, I have been taught!"

"A few days ago, because I was always worried about the things in the next street, I really didn't pay as much attention to cooking and running the store as before. No wonder those old customers seemed to have something to say to me." The store manager The uncle scratched his head, "But I was awakened by you. Why do I worry so much, I should provide the best cuisine and the most attentive dining environment to the guests."

"Instead of messing around with giveaways."

When Kaoru Suzuki saw that the other party understood, she smiled slightly, and then took out banknotes from her wallet to pay.

"No, no, this is my treat."

"Please accept it, or I won't come next time."

"It's… okay."

After leaving the store, Makoto Futaba looked at the short-haired girl walking beside him, but couldn't help but said, "So that's what it means to be unpalatable."

Kaoru Suzuki nodded: "Yes."

"So you had a way to save Meilin Street from the beginning?" Makoto Futaba asked with a smile.

Morning Nana on the other side suddenly raised her head and asked excitedly: "Really, is there really a way to beat the 888 Street next door?"

Seeing the excited appearance of the two, Kaoru Suzuki held his forehead slightly: "No, don't get excited."

Futaba Makoto and Zaoqian Nana suddenly fell down like frosted eggplants, perhaps because they have been together for many years, their sighing movements are even very synchronized.

"However, there is a way to try." Kaoru Suzuki added after seeing the lost look of the two.

"Quick, let's hear it!"

Makoto Futaba happily grabbed Kaoru Suzuki's shoulders and shook back and forth, the girl's originally flat and smooth short hair was shaken, and finally covered her eyes.

Shuangye Cheng: "..."

"Um, I'm sorry." Makoto Futaba gently brushed the hair in front of Kaoru Suzuki's forehead, and when he saw that the girl was expressionless and stared at him with pouty eyes, Makoto Futaba immediately apologized.

At this moment, Gong Bai Yuyou behind him suddenly bent down, then took out a comb from his skirt and lifted it up.

Clang clang clang, comb—zi——.

"Why do you have Doraemon's special effects?" Shoko Kojima standing next to Gong Shirao Yuyou couldn't help complaining, "And why can you take things out of your skirt, hey?!"

[(ω)?Don't you have a four-dimensional skirt? ]
"Who would have something like that?!"

Miyabai Yuyou handed the comb to Suzuki Kaoru, who thanked Suzuki and took it, then tidied his hair.

"There really isn't a single curled up hair, as if every strand is neat." In the morning, Nana looked curiously at the top of Suzuki Kaoru's head, because no matter how neat a normal girl's hair is, there will always be some scattered hairs on it. Kaoru Suzuki's hair was raised up, but Kaoru Suzuki didn't have any, neatly.

"Suzuki's bob is like a helmet." Makoto Futaba joked while stretching out his finger.

In the next second, the girl's fingers rested on Makoto Futaba's waist, and then twisted the soft flesh around.

Futaba Makoto's expression suddenly became tangled.

In the morning, Nana and the others snickered and didn't say much.

"Well, no kidding, the situation on Merlin Street is really bad now, but there is no way out." Kaoru Suzuki said, "It's just that this method is not necessarily the most effective, and it is not easy to implement."

"How to do it? It's better than having no idea now." Makoto Futaba asked.

Kaoru Suzuki: "Do you still remember the restaurants we ate when we went to 888th Street? Many of them were delivered by the central kitchen. For example, restaurants like Salia didn't even have a chef."

"Well, I know, so the price can be kept very low. Merlin has no advantage in this regard."

"So, we can only win by the quality of the store itself." Kaoru Suzuki said, "Taking restaurants as an example, as long as the food is delicious enough and the dining experience is good enough, customers can be retained."

"888 Street has government support, and their advantage is very simple, that is, the publicity is strong enough, so that when some tourists check the food guide, the first thing they think of is there."

"And when the traffic increases, the products there will be updated faster, and they will be fresher and better. At the same time, because of the herd mentality, there will be more and more customers, showing a positive cycle."

"This is also the reason why Merlin has less and less customers here, because it has fallen into a bad cycle, and the products cannot be sold, and the quality will only get worse and worse."

"So, we have to solve this problem from several aspects. Of course, we can't do it alone. Everyone needs to act together." Before Kaoru Suzuki finished speaking, Makoto Futaba grabbed her shoulders, leaning his face Very close, his eyes sparkled, "What method!"

"I'm curious!"

The face can even feel the itching brought by the other party's breathing, Suzuki Kaoru's ears gradually turned red, and finally she kicked her foot expressionlessly: "It's too close, idiot."

(End of this chapter)