Summary: My Calm Daily Life of Opening a Small Restaurant

　　But from an ordinary person's point of view, that's fine.

　　There's no need to blame.

　　It would be unfair for ordinary people who love cooking to judge according to very strict standards.

　　And that was cruel too.

　　Asuna's expression instantly became extremely happy when she heard Yuto Kasaka's words.

　　It's like getting some crucial affirmation.

　　So good! This is my first time getting a review from a professional chef!

　　Asuna's tone was a little excited, and even the circles of her eyes were a little red.

　　Kasaka Yuto looked at her, and he felt all kinds of emotions for a while, like the wind gathering invisible under the night, and it was even more secluded.

　　Secret and whereabouts.

　　Haven't shown it before?

　　Kazaka Yuto asked.

　　Asuna's eyes darkened a little but turned calm again.

　　She chuckled and said: My parents didn't like me to study cooking, so I just made it secretly.

　　There was a helpless smile on the girl's face.

　　Kazaka Yuto took a light breath and then let out a long exhale.

　　Do you like it yourself?

　　he asked softly.

　　The girl looked at Yuto Kasaka, her eyes flashing with extremely bright light, like a glass filled with bright light.

　　like.

　　Her soft words made Kasaka Yuto smile.

　　This recipe can actually be improved a little bit, do you want to learn it?

　　Kasaka Yuto looked at Asuna gently and asked.

　　The girl's eyes flashed with joy.

　　想!

　　She exclaimed a little excitedly, and she herself was startled by herself.

　　Seeing the girl's somewhat amusing movements, Yuto Kasaka shook his head with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

　　Come on, let me demonstrate to you.

　　He got up and walked into the back kitchen, grabbing an apron and putting it on again.

　　And Asuna stood beside him somewhat obediently.

　　When Yuto Kazaka started explaining, Asuna kept nodding.

　　in the kitchen.

　　The boy spoke seriously about the main points of the omelette.

　　And the girl was listening intently.

　　This kind of atmosphere is a bit complicated but also has a bit of simplicity

　　[-]-[-]

　　Fourth update~∞r≈

　　Back then, I also wanted to be strong in New Oriental in the past!

　　Just being interrupted by my parents' dream

　　Alas, eat and eat, and continue to code after eating!

Chapter [-] Prepare a surprise for Asuna!

　　~~~)

　　Asuna took a serious sip of the omelette in front of her with a serious expression, and her expression changed abruptly when she entered.

　　The girl's face is full of surprises.

　　She looked at Yuto Kasaka who was smiling at her, and the gratitude in her eyes was very obvious.

　　It really tasted a lot better, Kamisaka-kun, thank you very much for your advice!

　　Asuna took two steps back and bowed to Yuto Kasaka.

　　It's too serious, I don't need to do this, I'm just casually guiding it.

　　Kasaka Yuto said to him a little helplessly.

　　He just pointed out a few mistakes that Asuna made omurice just now.

　　It's not worthy of the other party's solemnity.

　　Anyway, thank you very much.

　　Asuna raised her body and looked at Kasaka Yuto, the gratitude and joy in her eyes had not dissipated.

　　Kasaka Yuto smiled lightly. He took a spoon and took a bite of the new egg bun that the girl just made.

　　rice.

　　The mouthfeel this time is much more delicate than before.

　　Although the word taste sounds erratic, it is a real thing.

　　A small change in the cooking process can drastically change the taste of the dish.

　　He just corrected a few small mistakes of Asuna just now, which has greatly improved the convenience.

　　This made Kasaka Yuren feel a little emotional.

　　Maybe the girl is really a genius suitable for learning to cook.

　　In the future, we must continue to work hard, and don't stop progressing because of this little progress.

　　Kasaka Yuto encouraged the other party.

　　Asuna nodded cheerfully.

　　But the girl's mood turned a little lower.

　　A few traces of suspicion appeared in Kazaka Yuto's eyes.

　　what happened?

　　he asked.

　　Asuna sighed in disappointment, and the corners of her mouth curled weakly.

　　It just suddenly occurred to me that no matter how good I do it, it seems that I have no chance to make it for others to eat.

　　Asuna's eyes were a little helpless. After she said this, she suppressed this somewhat sentimental emotion, and her face

　　It was smiling again.

　　Hearing the girl's words, Kasaka Yuto felt a little helpless in his heart.

　　He didn't know what was going on with the other party's family, and even if he knew, he didn't seem to have the right to manage it.

　　The two became friends only today.

　　Such a sudden visit to ask the other party's family affairs is a bit overstepping.

　　However, as a friend, he can still satisfy each other a little.

　　He has come from the past, and he is also aware of the pain that no one eats the food he has worked so hard to make.

　　It's like a writer's work being used as toilet paper, or like a singer's song

　　Qu was listened to as a joke.

　　Will Asuna come tonight?

　　Kazaka Yuto asked.

　　He lightly tapped the chopping board with his fingers, with a bit of thought and consideration on his expression.

　　When I was guiding Asuna just now, it was convenient for Kasaka Yuto to call her by her name directly.

　　This is Asuna's expression of gratitude for Yuto Kasaka's teaching behavior.

　　Asuna nodded when she heard Yuto Kasaka's words.

　　Her family environment advocates elite education, but as long as she completes the study tasks set by her parents, there will be

　　A period of leisure time for myself.

　　Individual self-relaxation is also a part of elite education.

　　What time is it?

　　Kasaka Yuto asked again.

　　I'll try to come as early as possible, I should be here around seven, and I'll have to go back at eight.

　　Asuna estimates her time.

　　The dark node of this season in Tokyo is [-]:[-].

　　When it gets dark tomorrow, I need to go back.

　　Kasaka Yuto nodded.

　　Seven to eight, one hour.

　　He thought about the arrival time of those regular customers again, this time should be fine.

　　what's wrong?