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Kana and Maiyou, who are having a good time, are still not over their "kitchen game" and are serving Lin Daya, the "most valuable guest", wholeheartedly.

"Wait, don't drink this latte yet! Wait until I cast the 'Make Me Delicious' magic first!" Kana snatched the coffee cup that Linda had also put to her lips.

She picked up a small iron kettle filled with caramel syrup, drew a tiger skin kitten on the white and delicate milk foam, and then put down the iron kettle and put her hands together into a "gun......

Not again!

Linda also let the little Loli toss aside and rolled her eyes.

This time, Kana made a color to Mai Yu, and she pressed the play button on the stereo, and a melodious prelude came from the room.

Kana, who has always been following her example, danced the dance steps that Lin Daye had just danced in front of Lin Daya, but because of the limited space range, she barely moved under her feet, only changing her arms and gestures in place, and made many novel movements.

This......

What a Kana Igarashi!

Linda was also stunned, isn't this the basic movement of ParaPara dance?

This Kana deserves to be an excellent employee of the canteen chef group in the school festival.,Although she wasn't selected as a student of the idol girl group.,But she can lead the gourmet idol army of "maid coffee"!

It seems that for this black-bellied little Lori, I'm afraid that the big lord will start another set of "breeding plans".

He thought as he clapped and clapped.

……

Leaving the Igarashi Mansion, Linda also plans to go on a field trip to Akihabara on the weekend.

Last time he was looking for a new location for Igarashi, he had already recommended several proposals to President Kenichi, and the new site was basically finalized.

The location conditions of Yamagishi's ramen shop were quickly sent to Lin Daya's email, well, it was also decent, nothing more than the location, customer flow, water, electricity, gas, and store size.

Linda also clearly remembers that there were so many restaurants in the last Akihabara geographical plan that urgently needed to be rented or transferred.

Fortunately, those stores are still waiting to be rented and transferred, and looking at the information in the Akihabara Chamber of Commerce, it seems that there are two of them that have actually made ramen before, so the water, electricity, gas, and various equipment needed for the ramen shop are readily available.

Both of them met Yamagishi's requirements, but one was rented and one was sold, one was a traditional separate structure between kitchen and dining room, and the other was an open layout with a kitchen embedded in the center of the restaurant.

An inspiration is like a firework rising from Lin Daya's mind!

In the ramen world of this world, there has never been such a space and way to eat ramen!

Come on Yamagishi, let's open up a new realm of noodle eating in Akihabara together!

He sent the store information to Yamagishi non-stop.

And he told his old classmates: The rent of the store is preferential, and he is just waiting for the old man to return to Tokyo to negotiate the opening of the store.

……

……

The office of Igarashi Trading Company, Mikami has just returned from delivery.

There was no one in the office.

Strange, where have all the colleagues gone?

"Oh, Mikami-san, you're back! It's hard work! Just right, do me a favor!"

Linda also ran in from outside the company carrying a cardboard box and greeted Daisuke Mikami.

Behind him, Miss Ito was also pulling a delivery cart with several cardboard boxes piled on top of it.

Takahiro Caixia's head poked out from behind the cardboard box, and also beckoned him to say, "Quick! There are two more boxes!

Looking at the cardboard box with "Gaosen Fruit" written on it and a few apples drawn, I thought that this is not a New Year's holiday, why does the company still prepare this kind of welfare for employees?

He took Lin Daye's box and put it in the corner, and then saw that Lin Daya also helped the female colleague unload the goods, and hurriedly ran outside the company.

There was a dusty young man with a huge backpack and a trolley suitcase, with two boxes of apples at his feet.

Not far away, a taxi is gone.

"Ah, you're ......"

"I'm a college classmate of Hayashi Hayashi, and my name is Yuji Yamagishi. ”

"Oh, yes, yes, we met on the day of your graduation party! Everything is here? I'll move it!"

As a strong porter, Mikami greeted Yamagishi and easily picked up two boxes of apples while walking into the office with Lin Daya's classmates.

"Come and play, what else do you bring?" Mikami said to the guests who came from afar as he walked.

Yamagishi smiled a little embarrassedly and replied, "My hometown Aomori is also a little famous for apples, and I grow them in my own orchard and bring them to everyone to try." ”

Mikami said angrily: "It's over! Lin Sang's classmates are all of our classmates, what is polite?" and then he changed his words: "But I love to eat apples from Aomori the most!"

"That's the best. Yamagishi sweated and smiled bitterly.

Linda also explained the purpose of Yamagishi's trip, and everyone was very pleased.

"So let's have delicious ramen in the future?"

"It's nice to have ramen, but can the restaurant be more friendly to female diners?" said Shiori Ito, handing Yamagishi a cup of green tea.

Ms. Ito's scruples are not unreasonable, and the environment and atmosphere are the first consideration for female diners in the metropolis, but the "bustling and prosperous" scene of a traditional ramen restaurant, where the fog is steaming, the boss waiters greet the customers, and the diners eat the noodles in return, I am afraid that a large number of well-dressed and clean-minded female customers will be automatically turned away.

It can't be helped, who taught the neon ramen shop that it has been a dirty and greasy decoration since ancient times.

Yamagishi smiled in gratitude, then shrugged his shoulders in frustration.

Linda smiled as he pulled out a sketch of the interior design from his briefcase and placed it on his desk in his office.

"Lin Sang, is this design of yours a restaurant or a confessional?" Mikami said loudly with sharp eyes.

"Really? I'll take a look. Miss Ito leaned over and looked at the sketch carefully, and Ayatsu Takashiro snuggled up to her.

"Why are there boards separating the seats from each other?" said Ms. Ito, surprised.

"There's also a flap between the kitchen and the diners, and a small sliding door that closes. Caixia girl said strangely, "In this way, no one can see between the store and the diners, between the diners and the diners?"

Everyone's eyes were on Lin Daya's face, and he just smiled and nodded.

"This ...... Can this be done?" Yamagishi took a sip of green tea and asked his old classmate, who had not yet spoken.

Lin Da was about to open her mouth, but Caixia girl shouted, "Wait! Let me guess!"

Everyone except Yamagishi covered their eyebrows with their hands - everyone knows, the "reasoning fetish" of the great detective Ayatsu Takashiro has committed it again.

"I think it's designed so that diners, especially female diners, can have a relatively quiet dining environment and don't have to care about other people's eyes. Second, the independent space allows guests to focus their attention on the bowl of ramen in front of them, so that all the senses of diners can be mobilized, and the bowl of ramen can be enjoyed in all aspects in a three-dimensional and all-round way. ”

"Bang Bang!"

Lin Da also applauded the Saixia girl, slowly stood up, and said slowly: "It is worthy of the 'Igarashi's detective' Takashiro-san! Your analysis is simply wonderful! It's just ......"

"Just what?" Gao Cheng Caixia was just about to be proud, when he heard Lin Da also turn around, he couldn't help but blurt out.

Lin Da also looked at the eager eyes of everyone, sold a pass, and said: "It's just that in addition to these functions mentioned by Takashiro-san, this kind of interior design can also effectively protect the privacy of diners' tastes, so that the restaurant can provide customers with 'tailor-made ramen' that meets their tastes!"

What the?

Tailor-made ramen?

There was a big question mark floating over the heads of everyone in the room.

"What's that?" Daisuke Mikami, who was nibbling on an apple, asked loudly, drawing everyone's attention to the apple in his hand, "And is the empty second floor also decorated like this?"