Chapter 676: The Funeral of the Rose Postscript

The cylindrical tonkatsu is lined up in a row of three, stacked horizontally and vertically on a simple white porcelain plate, with a total of nine tonkatsu. Jiang Yunfeng put a bowl of white rice for the vine branch calamus, handed it to her along with chopsticks, and said, "Sister calamus, she should be hungry, right?" Hurry up while it's hot. ”

"How did the chef know that I like to play with stacked wood?" The vine branch iris didn't rush to move the chopsticks with the fragrant white rice, and because of Jiang Yunfeng's plating, his thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the scene when he was a child, and his father played with himself after school on the courtyard corridor after school.

"What about this.... I guess. Jiang Yunfeng casually found a reason, how did he know that rattan branches and calamus like to play with stacked wood, but the number of fried pork cutlets is relatively large, and ordinary platings can't fit it.

"Why Jiufen, is there any special meaning?"

"It represents a person's life." Jiang Yunfeng continued to talk nonsense.

"Isn't life a hundred years?" Calamus asked with a smile.

"The world is impermanent, who knows what will happen in the next second? Please don't pay attention to these details, otherwise it will affect the drawing effect of the pork chops if it is cold. Jiang Yunfeng, who really couldn't make it up, could only change the topic.

Iris Fujieda did not continue to ask this pointless question, she had not eaten for two days since the beginning of the incident, and her desperate and suppressed emotions were that she did not feel hungry, and she was ready to end her life after numbing herself with alcohol and completing her final work.

Now that he was forcibly brought here by the WGO commissioner to chat with Jiang Yunfeng for a while, his mood was somewhat soothed, coupled with the charred and tempting pork cutlet, the vine branch calamus, who had relied on drinking for two days, miraculously felt that he was hungry. Having stripped off a small portion of her mental baggage, Iris Vine Branches begins to enjoy her 'Last Supper', and she selects a tonkatsu from the top floor.

In the crisp 'click' sound, the rattan branches and iris bite into the pork cutlet, the brown fried clothes, and the tender pork tenderloin is inside. The vine branch iris was cut off again with a piece that he had bitten himself, as if something was flowing out? This hot current spreads in the mouth, and with it, a rich milky aroma ensues.

Rattan iris kept blowing to cool her mouth, and between her mouth and the tonkatsu caught between her chopsticks was a pale yellow silk thread, and the cut of the tonkatsu that had been bitten off had a thick yellow liquid gushing out, which was melted mozzarella cheese.

The crispy fried clothes, the sweet gravy, and the thick melted cheese fill the mouth of the vine iris with a simple and rich satisfaction. Jiang Yunfeng, who had been observing the changes in the vine branch calamus's expression, flashed a trace of disappointment between his eyebrows, and soon looked forward to the moment when the surprise he had buried appeared.

The rattan iris eliminated the mozzarella cheese-filled tonkatsu, and some of the white rice in the bowl disappeared, and she dismantled the three-layer 'stacked wood' to choose a portion from the middle layer. When you bite into this pork cutlet, you will find an orange molten slurry, which is much softer than the rich and intense flavor of the mozzarella cheese just now, and the taste is slightly sweet, cheddar cheese.

By the third piece of tonkatsu, the good luck of the vine branch calamus was finally exhausted, and she triggered the sandwich of the first 'mine' tonkatsu planted by Jiang Yunfeng, which was white and blue, and it was so stinky that it was unbearable, like a stinky sock that had not been washed in her shoes for a few days. The first two delicious dishes made the vine branch iris relax her vigilance, and after taking a big bite, the sour taste made her unable to swallow or spit it out, so she could only cover her mouth and look at the culprit pitifully.

Jiang Yunfeng, who was satisfied, proudly took out a pair of new chopsticks, picked up the half of the sandwich pork cutlet that was left by the vine branch calamus, sniffed it in front of his nose, and sighed: "The taste of blue cheese is still so distinctive, it will never be forgotten!" ”

The vine branch iris was reluctant to spit out his 'last' supper, so he could only endure the unpleasant smell of fermented dairy products and chew hard, and endure the fierce reaction The oral taste not only accepted the taste, but also tasted a different kind of **.

"Why? Brother Chef: Why do you put blue cheese in a pork cutlet? ”

"Life is like this plate of tonkatsu, if you don't try it yourself, you will never know what the next piece will taste like." Jiang Yunfeng put the remaining half of the fried pork chops back into the rice bowl of the vine branch calamus.

The vine branch iris silently picked up the rice bowl and stuffed the remaining half into her mouth, and then kept picking up the rice in her mouth until she held her cheeks like a little hamster, and she chewed and swallowed hard and complained.

"It stinks~"

"yes, it really stinks, let's have another bowl of rice." Jiang Yunfeng exchanged a bowl of fragrant white rice for the empty bowl in the hand of the vine branch calamus.

The little hamster's eating continued, and the 'mines' carefully prepared by Jiang Yunfeng also jumped out one after another, chopping and mixing smoked cheese and dried cherries to form a smoky flavor filling. Mozzarella cheese is an Italian variety of white and light cheese made from buffalo milk, which is mixed with minced pickled chili peppers by evil chef Jiang Yunfeng to form a milky and spicy filling.

Jiang Yunfeng even frantically used Swiss gruyere (Gruyere) hard cheese with bitter gourd, so that the vine branch calamus tasted the taste of Swiss cheese hot pot in this small pork cutlet, but unfortunately the main dish of the hot pot is bitter gourd.

The nine portions of tonkatsu had different fillings and flavors, and the tongue-stricken rattan iris didn't complain and wiped them all out with three bowls of white rice. After eating the 'Last Supper', Jiang Yunfeng gave her a cup of chilled lemonade in time to relieve her tiredness.

"Thank you for the hospitality of the chef's brother, sister, I have no regrets." Vine iris took a sip of lemonade and broke the long-standing silence first.

"Are there really no regrets?" Jiang Yunfeng, who cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and wiped the table, asked rhetorically.

The vine branch iris was slightly stunned, then smiled slightly, got up and picked up the bouquet of roses, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Sister Calamus is gone, what about uncle and aunt? How should they face the fact that their daughter, whom they had worked hard for half their lives and worked hard to raise them with all their lives, suddenly disappeared? Jiang Yunfeng washed the dishes by himself.

The vine branch calamus stopped, and her slender and slender back trembled slightly.

Shaken, there is a play!

Jiang Yunfeng couldn't help but sigh that it was still the classic family ethics drama at eight o'clock in the evening, and it was thanks to Kiri Erina, who was obsessed with family ethics dramas, that when she was at home in Guangzhou, she forced herself to translate those lines sentence by sentence, so that she now has such a rich amount of lines.

Since the parents who love themselves in the countryside are the breakthrough of the rattan branch calamus's heart defense, Jiang Yunfeng followed this weakness and made a strong assault, using those lines that were carefully considered and scrutinized by well-known screenwriters as ammunition for his mouth cannon, and the effect was not ordinarily good! The vine branch iris has already crouched down and cried silently.

At this moment, the four invigilators who have been dutifully playing the air have put away the DV and left the izakaya with the kanban Jiang Yunfeng didn't know if he passed the trial, but the top priority now was to comfort the vine branch iris who was preventing the collapse of his heart.

I took off my apron and wiped the water stains on my hands, walked out of the counter, came to the vine branch and squatted down in front of the vine branch calamus, and before I could open my mouth, the vine branch calamus pounced on me. In the arms of this boy who is seven years younger than herself, the vine branch calamus who was cold by the indifference of the workplace felt the warmth of a hot spring, and she had not cried since she went to elementary school, and she couldn't cry again after more than ten years.

Jiang Yunfeng, who was pushed backwards, didn't know how to let go of his hand, and finally could only sit on the ground and gently caress the back of the vine branch and comforted him softly, "Cry, it's comfortable to cry, I'll take Sister Calamus to see my boss later, I don't know about the rest of Japan, but she can easily help Sister Calamus tide over the difficulties." ”