Tokyo host

Chapter 300

Finish a round.

The gourmet wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then heaved a long sigh of relief: "Well...the ingredients are quite fresh and delicious."

After hearing this sentence, Uncle Jingshan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Tang Xiaoke and the others ate the sushi in front of them. Although they didn't know the secrets inside, they thought it was delicious.

"Next... I want to try your omakase dishes." The gourmet said.

The so-called omakase cuisine, which is commonly known as "please" cuisine, is usually a chef's own custom-made dishes based on seasonal ingredients, similar to gashapons, because no one knows what the next dish will look like, not only full of It not only adds a sense of surprise, but also better reflects the chef's level.

How could I know it, I just learned how to knead sushi online!

Uncle Jingshan panicked, how can he know what omakase is, he began to show a pensive look to delay the time——

The others all showed curiosity. Could it be that the chef in front of him is thinking about the menu?

At this moment, Uncle Jingshan raised his head inadvertently, and saw the sign Futaba Cheng was holding in the distance:
[Just use fresh ingredients to make sashimi. 】

[Arrange the plate casually. 】

sashimi...

Yes, there is also sashimi, and omakase itself is a self-developed dish, even if you squeeze a few more sushi.

Shuangye Cheng seemed to wake up Uncle Jingshan, and the old man raised his chin immediately: "Okay, please wait a moment."

Taking out all the ingredients Makoto Futaba had prepared, the old man swiftly sliced ​​off a piece of tuna in front of him, then randomly squeezed a ball of sushi on a square plate, and drizzled it with sushi soy sauce.

"First course, tuna sushi."

The gourmet looked at the tuna in front of him, then picked it up with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. After a few seconds, he closed his eyes and chewed carefully, then nodded: "It's amazing, the right oil and aroma, delicious, this thin slice Although the taste is not full, it has a touch of crispness.”

Uncle Jingshan continued to take a few copies, and then gave them to Tang Xiaoke and the others.

"Here." Seeing a certain black-haired girl staring eagerly, he also handed a copy to Gong Baiyuyou.

It was really delicious, and everyone present nodded their heads.

"Sure enough, as long as the ingredients are fresh enough, it's fine."

Futaba Makoto saw everyone's reactions in the distance, but smiled and said, "But I think tuna is better when cut thick."

"What did Uncle Jingshan do before? I saw that his fish-cutting movements are quite smooth." Suzuki Kaoru asked next to him.

"Although the sushi restaurant has not been open for a few years, Uncle Jingshan used to sell fish." Makoto Futaba said.

fish seller...

"There are also Kyushu abalone, matsutake, top-quality wagyu beef, various seafood and fish meat...there is no need for too complicated cooking methods." Futaba Makoto smiled, "Sashimi, or slightly grilled, to bring out the flavor of the ingredients themselves That’s fine, it’s okay to confuse the fake with the real for the time being.”

"How much did it cost?" Suzuki Kaoru asked.

"A million dots."

Time passed slowly, and finally, the gourmet put down his chopsticks and showed a satisfied expression: "It's delicious, it's really delicious, it's worthy of being a sushi fairy."

"Thank you for the compliment." Uncle Jingshan said quickly.

He took another look at Tang Xiaoke and the others who were full, and seeing the happy appearance on the other side, he suddenly had an illusion.

Could it be that he is really a top chef?

At this time, only Gong Baiyuyou looked dissatisfied, her jewel-like eyes were always lingering on the wagyu beef on the table.

"Do you want more, Miss?" Uncle Jingshan asked.

Gong Baiyu nodded lightly.

"Okay." Soon, Gong Baiyuyou ate one plate after another, and went straight to the program group who was dumbfounded.

"I didn't expect to meet a beautiful girl with a big stomach, it's really amazing!" the host also said.

"Another plate."

……

"She can still eat!"

……

"Oh my god, how many copies is this!"

……

Gradually, everyone's attention shifted from the delicious food to Gong Bai Yuyou, and every time she finished eating and asked for another order, everyone made surprise noises.

When Gong Baiyu was eating, she always looked like no one else was there, but as time went by, she seemed to notice that everyone in the sushi restaurant was looking at her.

Gong Baiyu: "..."

The girl slowly put down her chopsticks.

The people around blinked and finally got full?

After Gong Baiyu glanced at everyone with her cold eyes, she stuffed the tuna belly on the plate into her mouth again, then turned around with puffy cheeks, eating behind everyone's back, like a little hamster stealing food.

"Ahem, everyone, please don't disturb my guests enjoying the food." Uncle Jingshan also said in time.

"Sorry, I was fascinated by watching it for a while, can our program team interview you?"

"Yes, of course."

Everyone finally turned their attention from Gong Bai Yuyou back to the chef.

The content of the interview is probably why I make sushi, and some previous experiences.

"When I was very young, I saw my grandfather selling fish, cough... selling fish sushi, and I was shocked at that time." Uncle Jingshan started to talk nonsense, and everyone was stunned when he talked. stunned.

When I was a child, I sold my real estate in Tokyo in order to concentrate on making sushi and stay away from the hustle and bustle. Then I came here to open a small shop, just to concentrate on cooking.

But everyone in Meilin Street knows that this old man has never left even Kokumacho, let alone Tokyo.

"It's quite talkative." Kaoru Suzuki, who was standing not far away, said.

"Well, after all, Uncle Jingshan is the story king of our Meilin Street. I heard that he wrote novels when he was young."

"novel?"

"Yes, what is it called a Tokyo tenant, but it was cut in half for some reason."

"What's the reason?" Kaoru Suzuki asked with interest.

"He wrote more than 100 beautiful girl tenants in it, but in the end because readers couldn't remember the names of so many female characters, and he didn't want to change them..." Makoto Futaba folded her arms, looking helpless , "Of course, this matter has something to do with my family in the final analysis."

Kaoru Suzuki: "?"

"My grandfather and Uncle Jingshan are good friends. It was my grandfather's bad idea to keep adding beautiful girls to the books." Futaba Cheng scratched his face with his fingers.

Kaoru Suzuki: "..."

"However, it is worth mentioning that my grandfather and Uncle Jingshan can remember the names, looks, background stories, and personalities of more than 100 beautiful girls. In a sense, they are also very powerful, right?"

"Indeed, in a sense it is true." Kaoru Suzuki showed peas eyes.

What a weird grandpa.

……

The video about food exploration is finally over. After recording the program, Tang Xiaoke and the others sent off the program team, and things went smoothly. If the program is broadcast normally, it will be able to gain some popularity.

"I don't know how many people will know about it." Makoto Futaba said.

"With 1 people, our goal has been achieved." Kaoru Suzuki said slowly.

"That's right." Shuangye Cheng smiled. At this time, Tang Xiaoke and the others trotted over, their faces full of joy, "Brother Cheng, is our performance today okay?"

"Okay, play steadily." Makoto Futaba stretched out his hand and touched their heads.

Being touched so intimately by Makoto Futaba, the two sisters blinked and then laughed.

After seeing it from the side, Kaoru Suzuki slowly closed his eyes and didn't say much.

"Where's Yu You?" Futaba Makoto asked as if he suddenly discovered something.

"Miss Gong Bai, she seems to be still in the store." Tang Xiaoke said.

Hearing this, Makoto Futaba looked into the store, but there was no figure of the girl, only piles of plates stacked high.

"Where did you go?" Makoto Futaba wondered.

"It's right in the store, behind the pile of plates." Kaoru Suzuki pointed, and Makoto Futaba walked in directly—passing around the hill of plates, he saw Uncle Jing Shan who was lying on the table tired and eating. Miyabai Yuyou, who was pulling the noodles, probably noticed Futaba Makoto standing beside her, the girl sucked the noodles into her mouth, and then chewed them innocently.

"...that's how much you've eaten." Futaba Makoto twitched his mouth.

"All the ingredients are used up." The old man lying on the table beside him said weakly.

"so much?!"

The ingredients prepared by Makoto Futaba are enough to last the store for a whole day.

"Your stomach, how did you eat it?" Shuangye Cheng looked at Gong Baiyu's flat belly, and couldn't help complaining, "Another dimension stomach."

Gong Baiyu blinked, and then directly pulled off the clothes, revealing a smooth belly without a trace of fat.

"I didn't ask you to show me your belly!" Shuangye Cheng hurriedly tore off her clothes.

[|ω`) Then I will show you when I get home. ]
"Ahem, let's talk when we get home." Makoto Futaba stretched out his hand to hold Gongbai Yuyou's hand, and after pulling this reluctant foodie out of the sushi restaurant, today's mission should almost be over.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

……

……

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Uncle Jingshan, who was lying on his stomach, suddenly raised his head: "Shall I clean up these dishes?!"

……

The next day, Futaba Makoto returned to school normally, because the program still needs to be edited and produced, so it will be broadcast on the weekend three days later.

Although Makoto Futaba is looking forward to the amount of broadcasts, it is better to go to class honestly today.

"It's really tiring to go to class." Just after the first class ended, Takahashi Tetsu also leaned against Futaba Makoto and sighed tiredly, "It's really hard for ordinary high school students to get up so early in the morning to make wagashi .”

"It's hard to have a wagashi shop at home." In the morning, Nana rested her chin on Makoto Futaba's head, squinting her eyes and said with a smile, "Although our family is also, it is super busy during festivals. "

"I said you guys are too crowded." Makoto Futaba said at this time.

Takahashi Tetsuya on the left, Morning Nana on the top, and Gong Bai Yuyou sleeping on the table next to his arm on the right, almost pinning him on the seat with three bread sandwiches.

"It won't do anything if you rely on me."

"That's it."

Seeing Tetsuya Takahashi singing with Nana in the early morning, Makoto Futaba was slightly speechless.

At this time, a classmate suddenly walked in outside the classroom, and then stood at the door and shouted: "Futaba, Ninomiya-san is looking for you!"

"Ninomiya?" Futaba Makoto wondered, did something happen.

"Okay, you guys, I'm going out." Futaba Cheng pushed away the guys stuck to her body, got up and came to the door of the classroom——

A girl holding a black bamboo knife was standing there.

After seeing Makoto Futaba, Ninomiya Ye asked, "Why didn't you come to school yesterday?"

"Because of some things, I asked for a little leave." Makoto Futaba said, "What's the matter, it seems that you are not in a good mood."

"Hmm..." Ninomiya Ye folded her arms at this moment, and seemed to be silent for a while, before she said, "Student Yiyan dropped out of school."

"Eh?"

"Yes, after the duel with you, he never came to the school again. The school went to contact the other party's family, and finally found out that Yiyan was going to drop out of school."

"It has nothing to do with me." Makoto Futaba smiled, "I didn't let him drop out of school."

"Essentially, it's not your problem." Ninomiya Ye sighed, "So, no matter who wins or loses, you will have a lot of trouble."

"Student Yiyan is a special recruit for the school's kendo department. His sudden dropout actually disrupted the school's plan to participate in the competition."

As soon as the words fell, Ninomiya Ye's gaze stayed on Futaba Makoto.

"you……"

"I refuse." Makoto Futaba said without waiting for Ninomiya Ye to speak.

"How do you know what I want to say?" Ninomiya asked.

"It's nothing more than asking me to join the Kendo Club, no, no, I'm the head of the Homecoming Club, so I can't join you." Makoto Futaba said righteously.

home department?
"Does the school have this club?" Ninomiya Ye wondered.

"Ahem, of course. The daily club activities are to go home on time and have fun." Futaba smiled.

"Isn't it just that I didn't join any clubs..."

"Well, you can understand it that way."

"Join the Kendo Club."

"Refused." Futaba Makoto said, "I'm very busy, but I don't have time to train with you."

"What are you busy with?" Ninomiya Ye often went back to live in Xiaoxiongzhuang, she didn't know what Futaba Makoto was busy with.

"Of course, such as chasing new episodes, playing game activities, by the way, the recent Milk Blade 3 is about to be released, so I have to buy it as soon as possible." Futaba Makoto put on a headache, "Oh, a fulfilling life It's just that boring."

Ninomiya Night: "..."

Isn't that just patronizing and playing?

"Futaba, you are wasting your time."

"Let's talk about spanking." Makoto Futaba glanced at her, after all, how could this old-fashioned guy understand the happiness of A Zhai.

"you."

Ninomiya Ye took a deep breath, and then said: "Since you don't want to participate, let's not mention it for now. By the way, the school may find you soon because of this matter."

"Looking for me?" Futaba Makoto didn't know why, but suddenly remembered that old man who was the principal, and invited him to join the student union last time.

"Yes, although I don't know what to ask you specifically, but if you can join the Kendo Club, I don't think the school will cause you any trouble." Ninomiya Ye said with a smile.

"reject."

"Hmm." Seeing Makoto Futaba's refusal so flatly, Ninomiya Ye's face swelled up rarely, but soon returned to its original appearance.

"Humph."

With an inexplicable grunt, the girl left holding the bamboo knife.

"Well, my sister's request." Looking at the back of the other party, Makoto Futaba touched his chin.

(End of this chapter)