Today, Kasumigaoka Shiyu is a little unwell.,Specially asked for leave from school.,Was lying in bed to rest.,A call suddenly came from home.,Parents happen to be out.,I had to get up and connect by myself.。

"What Aunt Yuzhi is going to say is related to Ako?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu sat on the back of the sofa and sat upright, judging from the appearance except for a little pale face, but there was no other problem, like a Yamato Nadeshiko as elegant, and his tone was full of etiquette.

"Actually, Yazi's child, I'm going to meet my friends in the game this Saturday morning, and my aunt is afraid that Ako will have an accident alone, and I hope Shiyu-chan can go with Na Yazi, and the location is at the maid café in Akihabara. ”

Mrs. Tamanaki patted her majestic chest worriedly, if there were men present, they would definitely feast their eyes, but unfortunately all the people present were women, and they all belonged to the type of 'successful career'.

"Mom's ......"

Yuzhi Yazi muttered dissatisfiedly, and before she finished speaking, there was an extra Qianqian jade hand on her little head caressing her.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu's face changed, or because of physical discomfort, at this time, he put on an expression of pear blossoms with rain, his face was slightly pale, Chu Chu looked at Yuzhi Yazi pitifully, and whispered: "Yazi has a friend in the game, don't you want to be friends with me?"

"No!Shiyu-chan is an important friend of Ako!!"

"Then I also want to go to that offline party with Yazi, can't I?"

"Hmm...... I know. ”

Yuzhi Yazi had a tangled expression, her hands were gently crossed and knotted, looking cute and cute.

"Great, huh? What does this smell like......

There seemed to be some kind of burnt smell in the air, and Kasumigaoka Shiyu's nose sniffed lightly, as if it was a smell from the kitchen, and kindly reminded Mrs. Yuzhi in a state of reassurance, and said, "Aunt Yuzhi, that... Is there something in the kitchen?"

"Oh no! Oh no! my cooking !!"

Mrs. Yuzhi exclaimed, and then suddenly remembered that the food in the kitchen, when she left just now, she forgot to turn off the fire, and quickly turned around and went into the kitchen.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu smiled slightly, this kind of confused Mrs. Yuzhi is rare, and took out her mobile phone to leave a message for her friend god on the penguin.

[Kasumiko: This Saturday, I'm going to accompany my friends to a maid café in Akihabara for an offline party, hoping not to run into weirdos. 】

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Wang Hao came out of the comic Internet café, calculated the time, there were still two hours before the end of school, and he drove around boringly to pass the time, and halfway through the drive, his stomach protested.

He subconsciously slowed down his driving, he hadn't eaten since early in the morning, and he was so early in the morning that he had made breakfast.

As for Shiina Mashiro, Wang Hao carefully prepared a bento for her, but he was still hungry.

There are still two hours, but I can fill my stomach before I pick up Mahaku.

People are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry.

Parked the car, his eyes were attracted by a restaurant on the street, and the number of people queuing in front of him really scared him, and there was a long queue of dozens of people.

can make so many people line up willingly, presumably there should be excellent cuisine, and Wang Hao was also aroused by curiosity.

"Excuse me, is there anything special about this restaurant?"

After Wang Hao lined up, he asked a middle-aged uncle in front of him.

The middle-aged uncle was stunned by his question, and watched Wang Hao carefully and repeatedly for a while, and after confirming that the other party was not teasing himself, he said enthusiastically: "This little brother is the first time to come to the Xingping Hotel, right?

The middle-aged uncle seemed to remember something beautiful, and a trace of crystal saliva inadvertently flowed from the corner of his mouth, and then he sighed in a low voice: "However, the owner of this shop seems to be closing for a while recently, which is really regrettable." ”

Wang Hao squinted his eyes slightly when he heard this, although there were exaggerated ingredients in it, but it was enough to make customers so enthusiastic about free publicity, which shows the charm of this store.

After queuing for nearly five minutes, it was Wang Hao's turn, he looked up at the menu posted on the wall of the shop, his eyes quickly swept, and finally locked on to the fried rice category, pondered for a moment, and said, "Please have a golden egg fried rice, thank you." ”

"Please wait a moment!"

The kitchen is in charge of a young man about the same size as Wang Hao, with fiery red hair full of enthusiasm, a long white scarf tied on his head, a cut on his left eyebrow, and a height of about 1.7 meters.

The red-haired boy cooks so fast that he can serve dozens of customers at the same time.

In the process of cooking, there is no confusion, and the expression is at ease.

The arm strength of the pot is not to be underestimated, and he takes care of the preparation of two dishes at the same time, and his solid knife skills are eye-catching.

From these three aspects, it can be judged that he has at least ten years of cooking experience.

This red-haired teenager looks about fifteen years old, but he has more than ten years of cooking experience, and he has definitely been practicing cooking since he was a few years old, and he has been working in the kitchen for more than ten years before he can have this solid basic skills.

As a result, he is only fifteen years old, but when he cooks, he makes people feel old-fashioned.

At this age, the cooking skills he demonstrates are enough to embarrass most chefs, and he should be said to be a culinary genius, but there is always a sense of ordinariness surrounding the red-haired boy.

Wang Hao found an empty spot at random, and just over two minutes after sitting on it, the golden egg fried rice he ordered was served, and the red-haired boy Xinghei Chuangzhen continued to return to the kitchen to get busy.

In terms of appearance, this golden egg fried rice is indeed more crystal smooth than the egg fried rice in other restaurants, and the rice is processed with distinct grains, and the aroma wafts from it to the nose, and the delicious fragrance will make people indulge in it when you breathe in gently.

Picked up the spoon and took a bite to taste, Wang Hao's eyes flashed, when the fragrant taste covered the inside of the mouth, there was no trace of excess miscellaneous taste, the rice in the entrance seemed to touch the winter snow of the spring sun, quietly melted silently, forming a unique warm current into the heart, flowing through all the meridians of the body.

There was a touch of warmth in the depths of his heart, something surrounded him tightly, and he saw a round of golden warm sun hanging in the air, scattering gentle sunlight to shine on the earth and dispel the endless darkness.

He closed his eyes and vaguely saw two figures that he had never met, but inexplicably gave him a sense of déjà vu, as if they had met somewhere......