"Where is this?"

An Yi rubbed his brows, looking at the traffic in front of him, and followed by Flandallus, in order to further make Flandall be the same as ordinary children, so An Yi took Flandall to the world of China, after all, there is no danger here. And there are many acquaintances here, and I know that there are many ordinary children here who can be Flandrew's playmates, but looking at this busy traffic, it seems that there is something wrong with the time.

"Brother, brother, where is this?"

Flandor really looks comfortable in the open air.

"I don't know."

An Yi scratched his head, because there were ordinary people around him, An Yi added a realm of attention and ignorance to himself and Flandro, looked around, but did not find anything familiar to him.

"Let's find a place to stay."

As a realm demon, it would be too unreasonable if you didn't even have a place to stay, and you might have to stay here for a while, so it's better to have a formal job.

I found a store at random, and then opened a small family restaurant with ease.

“cook。”

It's still the same name, and Anyi doesn't plan to think of a new name, and the interior space is not large, similar to a general Japanese-style home, with two floors and a small courtyard. The top is used for people, and the bottom is used as a restaurant. By the way, Anyi also found a buyer, and searched around to see if there was any elementary school where Flandrew could enroll.

Because in the world of FGO, Flandoralu's desire to attack has been well controlled, so now even if Flandor is lazy outside, there is no problem, of course, provided that Lolita does not take Flandori away.

"Well, it's done."

An Yi clapped his hands, the small restaurant was also arranged, it seems to be a lot of things, but it's just a day, and it's all cleaned in the evening, but the matter of the elementary school hasn't been solved yet.

Rice porridge cooked at hand, stir-fried side dishes, steamed steamed buns, and some pickles and the like, it was quite a warm dinner, of course, it would be better if there was no food stealing hand sticking out of the gap.

"Huh? It's very fragrant. ”

A rather burly-sounding voice, what the hell is a burly voice.

Because it has not yet hung up the sign, it is natural that it has not opened, naturally no one will come in, and the door will naturally not be locked, so it seems that it is not a question to be pushed open.

"Well, I'm sorry, our small restaurant hasn't opened yet, if you want to eat, it's tomorrow."

An Yi was a little surprised and stood up, and a burly old man walked in, followed by a blonde girl with disgust on her face.

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's the old man who bothered me."

The old man nodded, looking at the food on the table with a slight surprise, and then looked at An Yi.

"You're the chef here?"

"Yes, may I ask you something?"

An Yi also frowned a little unpleasantly, it can be said that it is quite rude to disturb others while others are eating.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, but when will the doors open tomorrow?"

The old man's question did not make An Yi unhappy, after all, it seems that the other party should be a diner, and he is also a gourmet-level diner, which makes An Yi's chef a little relieved.

"That's right, tomorrow it will open at seven o'clock, it will be open for two hours, then it will be twelve o'clock at noon, and it will be open for the same two hours, and at six o'clock in the evening, it will be the same two hours, and at twelve o'clock at night, it will be the same two hours."

After four time periods, An Yi decided to go outside and post his business hours after a while.

"Well, then I'll wait for tomorrow, old man."

With that, the old man took the blonde girl and left.

"Whew, it feels a little familiar, is it a character I know well?"

An Yi thought for a while, a little hesitant, but then shook his head, anyway, this kind of thing doesn't seem to have anything to do with him, as the world passes by, An Yi doesn't care more and more.

The next day, An Yi never expected the other party to come so early, the old man stood at the door early in the morning, looking full of momentum.

"Is it open?"

The little blonde girl next to her seemed quite dissatisfied, staring at An Yi with a rather unhappy face.

"Well, please come in."

An Yi walked in first, and then served a cup of tea to the two of them.

"Huh?"

The old man seemed to hesitate vaguely, looking at the teacup in his hand.

"What kind of tea is this?"

"It's just plain green tea."

An Yi said indifferently, because this is indeed ordinary green tea, but the horror is the craftsmanship of the tea maker.

"Hmph, it's just a common people's store, what good tea can there be, grandpa, why do we come to this kind of ......?"

The blonde girl said rather dissatisfied.

"Erina, don't make a fuss, you can try it."

The old man picked up the teacup, just took a sip, and then narrowed his eyes quite comfortably.

"Hmph, it's just a cup of tea."

Erina Nagi snorted coldly, then turned her head, and behaved quite arrogantly, but because of Nagi Senzaemon's words, she still had to pick up the tea, for her because she has the tongue of God, so generally speaking, things with a taste are simply hell for Erina Nagikiri.

But this thought, when the first sip of tea was swallowed into her mouth, Erina Nagikiri's eyes lit up, like a spring breeze, there was no superfluous miscellaneous taste, it was just ordinary tea, but it was more delicious than any food she had ever eaten, and to Erina's surprise, her divine tongue did not work at all, and she was completely immersed in the tea.

"Ahem, two, what to eat?"

An Yi couldn't help but feel helpless, thinking about whether to reduce his cooking skills in the future, but this is an insult to his cooking skills.

"Well, where's your menu here?"

Nagi Senzaemon looked around, but he didn't notice the menu, there was only a piece of paper on the wall that said miso soup, rice, beer, udon, and tempura.

"Well, just say what you want to eat, if I have it here, I will make it for you, and generally if there are ingredients, I will do it."

"Is it okay to do anything?"

Nagi Senzaemon asked with some curiosity.

"So can you do it? By the way, add miso soup and rice. ”

"Yuzi burned, okay, I know, I still have eggs here."

An Yi nodded, then looked at Erina Nagikiri.

"And the same is true of this little girl?"

"I ......"

Although I was moved by the tea, I still had some doubts about the craftsmanship of comfort, after all, such a strong chef, as the tongue of the gods, why had I never heard of it.

"Just the same."

Nagi Senzaemon nodded, and then Anyi walked to the kitchen.