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"Come in, Asama-kun, this is our Vagunaria's back kitchen." Koyachiyo took Aoba to the kitchen of the store, while the store manager Shiraito Kyoko followed them, not knowing where they were. Another bag of senbei came out from the place.

　　 Aoba looked at Yachiyo with a normal expression. She was very used to what Ms. Shiratō did. She should have prepared this bag of senbei for Ms. Shiratō.

　　 "Sato-kun, this is Asama Aoba-kun who is new to the chef."

　　 Boom Yachiyo greeted a man with short blond hair who was cleaning the pot. It seemed that this was the chef Jun Sato.

　　 "Hello, my name is Asama Aoba, I would like to meet you for the first time, please give me some advice." Aoba said hello to each other expertly. He has been reborn for so long, and he is almost used to their way of speaking.

　　 "Hey, hello, I'm Jun Sato."

Although seeing this Sato Jun speaks expressionlessly, with short yellow hair, he seems to be a bad boy, but Aoba who has watched anime is still very clear that this Sato-kun is just not good at expressing, and his feelings are unexpectedly simple and useless. But he himself is indeed a good man who is careful and gentle.

　　 "Sato-kun Sato-kun, listen to me, today Miss Kyoko is..."

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　　 "Miss Kyoko just finished my sundae, I'm so happy, and I still..."

"..." Aoba, who has watched the plot, feels sorry for Sato-kun, facing a girl she likes and dare not express her feelings, and what this girl likes the most is He talked about his favorite Miss Kyoko in front of him. This kind of green feeling is really not something anyone can bear.

　　 And the other party is still a woman, even if Koyachiyo likes a woman, but this woman can beat Sato Jun emotionally. Although Shiratuji Kyoko didn't know anything about it. Aoba looked at Sato-kun’s already dark face, and Aoba’s tears were almost left behind. It was really pitiful.

　　 "Well, Yachiyo, I have to test it for Asama-kun."

　　 It's not that Shiratuji Kyoko used her own store manager's ability to remind Yachiyo kindly, but that the senbei in her hand has been eaten, and if Aoba doesn't cook anymore, she will be hungry.

"Ah! Excuse me, as soon as I talk about Kyoko-san... I'm really embarrassed, Senma-san, please feel free to use it." Boom Yachiyo who was interrupted by Shirato Kyoko finally remembered that he was now What she was doing, she was a little embarrassed at first and quickly moved away.

"Huh, Asama-kun, put the vegetables and meat here, you see what you need, just use it directly." Jun Sato was finally let go, and he took a look and returned to Miss Kyoko. The Boom Yachiyo, shook his head helplessly, although they are used to it, but...

After checking around, Aoba found that there are too many types to choose from. Except for those special ingredients, there are almost everything that ordinary families can access. After all, this is a family restaurant, which is normal, and he does not. What needs to be done is too weird, simple is good, in this case...

　　 "Sato-kun, do you have any remaining rice here?"

　　 "Oh, yes, there are many more in that rice cooker over there."

Okay, now that everything is complete, Aoba plans to start. The easiest one is to make an egg fried rice. Aoba recalls the knowledge of various egg fried rice in his mind, and chooses the most famous golden egg fried rice for his own. the goal.

　　 Aoba finds the position of the stove, turns on the switch, pours in the right amount of oil to heat the pan, then selects a few eggs, and prepares a portion of rice. Until the oil temperature reaches the standard, beat the prepared egg into the pot skillfully and accurately, and simply stir fry to make the egg half of the state, then pour the cooked rice next to it at the right time and stir vigorously. Stir the rice and egg thoroughly to ensure that each grain of rice can be wrapped in egg liquid until the whole pot of rice is fried until golden brown, then add a small amount of seasoning and chopped green onion, and the golden egg fried rice is finished.

At the same time, a strong scent spread throughout Vagunaria, causing everyone around to start to swallow saliva unconsciously. Looking at the white porcelain plate in front of him, it was like a piece of gold. The composition of fried rice. Each grain was perfectly wrapped in golden egg liquid, exuding a little bit of shimmer.

　　 All the onlookers were stupid, staring blankly at the fried rice in front of Aoba, thinking they were dreaming.

　　 "Golden egg fried rice is complete, please taste it."

　　 Aoba picked up the plate of fried rice and put it in front of everyone.

"Is this...is it really fried rice?" Jun Sato looked at Aoba in shock. At this moment, he thought he seemed to be watching a gourmet meal. When could fried rice be made like this? Every grain of rice is like a work of art. You don’t need to taste the taste of it. As a chef, just seeing this plate of fried rice and smelling it is enough to clearly understand that it has a taste. What a weight, that is a realm that I can't surpass in my entire life.

　　 And, you said you have this kind of ability, why come to such a small family restaurant, if others know your craftsmanship, he believes that no restaurant in the world will reject him.

　　 "Come on, don't be stunned, it won't taste good when the fried rice is cold." After Aoba divided the fried rice for everyone, he pushed the fried rice in front of everyone.

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　　 "Then, I'll try it first." Sato Jun looked at the golden fried rice in front of him, the tangy aroma even overwhelmed all the smell of oily smoke in the kitchen. UU reading www.uukANAnshu. com

After one spoonful, the rice was scooped up so non-sticky. Jun Sato looked at the fried rice that was still shining golden in the spoon, and looked at the surrounding blasting Yachiyo who was acting like him. As for Mrs. Shiratuji Kyoko, Mr. Jun Sato didn’t plan. What's your opinion, because he saw that the fried rice in front of Kyoko was almost finished by her.

　　 Sato Jun slowly opened his mouth and put the scoop of fried rice into his mouth and chewed it slowly to taste the taste.

"This........ How could this happen." In an instant, the fried rice tasted like a volcanic eruption, a strong aroma flowed directly through the body along the heat, and each piece of rice was distinct. My tongue seemed to be sweeping every grain of rice tirelessly, stirring uncontrollably, a fascinating dizziness hit my brain, as if I couldn't distinguish between the real and the fake, and the whole person felt a sense of suffocation. If it hadn't been for Jun Sato to watch Aoba cooking the whole process, he would really think that Aoba is medicine in the fried rice.

　　 "It's delicious, I adopted it." Miss Kyoko finally finished eating, and directly gave her final decision.

"..." Sato Jun looked at the empty bowl in front of him. He didn't even know when he finished eating it. He looked at the young boy who was still smiling faintly in front of him in shock. Is it delicious that humans can make? If he hadn't tasted this golden fried rice here today, he wouldn't even believe it was just a fried rice. He turned his head and looked at the Humiyachiyo who was still immersed in it until now. It is really hard to imagine that such a young boy would have this kind of craft.

　　 "Really...It's delicious, thank you, and I would like to ask for your advice in the future." Sato Jun said dryly and looked at the boy in front of him.

　　 "The hospitality is poor, thank you for the compliment."