Kyosuke Hojo swallowed the meat in his mouth and said confidently.

As mentioned before, as his strength increases, his senses are also more sensitive, and he can even "smell" each person's unique taste. Before, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to tell Miki Okuji's sauce, but I couldn't remember what the sauce in the restaurant tasted like, but now when I taste it, he is immediately sure.

"How do you know!" Miki Okuji's small mouth opened slightly, and her olive-colored eyes were full of surprise.

"Of course, it's because this sauce is so much better than any other sauce I've ever tasted before." Kyosuke Hojo said with a smile, and then cut another piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Surely not so, tell me." Miki Okuji leaned forward, grabbed Kyosuke Hojo's arm, and asked excitedly.

Why can Kyosuke-kun taste it at once? Did he taste the special nature of my sauce? Miki Okuji was full of joy.

"Senior Sister Okuji has added something special, right? I tasted a freshness from the sauce. ”

"It's green pepper!"

And sure enough, he tasted it! The excitement in Miki Okuji's heart was about to overflow.

The black pepper sauce turned into green pepper juice, and it doesn't look like the main ingredients have been changed, but in fact, the base sauce of both is rice sauce, that is, a sauce made with vegetables, red wine, etc. It is difficult for the average person to tell whether black pepper or white pepper or green pepper is used.

"I see, but why is it that just by changing to green pepper, the presence of the beef itself can be so greatly improved?"

Kyosuke Hojo wondered if a large part of her aunt's Italian restaurant was used as a showcase to promote her beef. Now Miki Okuji's sauce, which allows you to feel the taste of the beef itself more clearly, is simply tailor-made for this restaurant.

"I can't achieve this effect with ordinary green peppers, so I use fresh green peppers from Chiba Prefecture."

Miki Okuji spoke quickly, and her eyes flashed:

"Since I came to work in this restaurant, I have been thinking about how to make Western food more in line with the habits of neon people. You know, neon cuisine is all about preserving the original flavor of the ingredients. But sauce is the soul of Western food, so I wondered if I could find a sauce that could not only increase the flavor of the ingredients, but also highlight the flavor of the ingredients themselves......"

Miki Okuji kept talking, and her plump lips kept opening and closing up and down.

Kyosuke Hojo kept putting food in his mouth as he looked at her. He couldn't hear Miki Okutera's words clearly, and he couldn't tell whether he was tasting steak in his mouth or Miki Okuji's tempting red lips.

“…… That's it, once I tasted this green pepper from her family's hometown from a classmate, and I knew I had found it! ”

Miki Okutera clenched her fists tightly, as if she had returned to the time when she had first developed this formula.

"It's too dazzling, Sister Okuji." Kyosuke Hojo raised a hand to cover his eyes and whispered in an exaggerated tone.

"Huh?" Miki Okuji wakes up from a difficult but happy memory of the past and looks at Kyosuke Hojo for some reason.

"Senior Sister Aosi is exuding the ideal light of a struggler." Kyosuke Hojo put down his hand and said.

"Nothing."

Hearing the sincerity in Hojo Kyosuke's words, Miki Okuji stroked the hair that slipped from her ears with her hand, and said with some embarrassment.

"It's decided, in the future, the restaurant must use the sauce of Okuji-senpai! I'll be sure of that tonight. Kyosuke Hojo said.

"Really? My sauce. Miki Okuji was pleasantly surprised with disbelief.

"Of course!"

"But I heard from the manager that the owner of the restaurant is just a relative of your family, so won't it bother you? If it's troublesome, forget it. ”

"How can it cause trouble, you are doing the restaurant a great favor!"

Then Kyosuke Hojo carefully told Miki Okuji about his aunt who was a big farmer, and the purpose of their opening of this restaurant.

"I see."

Miki Okuji's eyes were full of color, but she didn't expect her sauce to really match this restaurant unexpectedly.

Not all restaurants like sauces that highlight the ingredients, on the contrary, some restaurants sell the flavor of the sauce. However, you can't lift the sauce and drink it, so the steak is used as an appendage.

"Okay, I'll tell the specific results tomorrow to Senior Sister Okuji. Now, let's hurry up and eat together, I see that there are more customers in the restaurant. Kyosuke Hojo looked up and gestured around.

Hearing this, Miki Okuji hurriedly raised her head, and sure enough, the waiters began to get busy. I picked up two pieces of cake and stuffed it into my mouth, and ate the soda.

"I'm going to work first, tonight ......"

Miki Okuji habitually wants to say that the two of them go home together after work, but when it comes to this, she blushes. What should I say, let Kyosuke-kun wait here for him to get off work? He doesn't have this obligation, what is the relationship between the two?

"I still have some things I want to talk to the manager, and Senior Sister Okuji doesn't have to worry about me."

Kyosuke Hojo saw Miki Okuji's embarrassment, said this, then stood up and walked to the manager's room.

Looking at the back of Kyosuke Hojo, Miki Okuji squinted her eyes and smiled happily.

In the manager's office, Kyosuke Hojo dialed his mother's phone and told him about the general matter.

Mikiko Hojo: "I'll let your father tell Aunt Ling, but I'm not sure it will succeed." But your aunt's daughter, Toyoko Miyagi, said some time ago that she was going to Tokyo on an errand. Otherwise, I'll send you her contact information later, and you can talk to her. ”

Kyosuke Hojo had the appearance of Toyoko Miyagi in his mind, with two pigtails, although he was three years older than himself, he was thin and small, and he didn't look as tall as himself.

"Okay."

I don't know what I've grown like now? It should also be a beautiful girl.,After all, their Hojo family's genes are very good.。 While thinking, Kyosuke Hojo replied to his mother, and then reported the latest situation.

"Now that you're not in a school, I don't know if that kid will be bullied." Mikiko Hojo said worriedly.

"Don't worry, Mom, Naoka will take care of her, and I have been in contact with her every day."

"But if that kid really encounters something, he should only suffer silently alone."

"Peace of mind, I made an appointment with her to hang out on Saturday, and I'll observe it when the time comes." Kyosuke Hojo said helplessly, this mother has really regarded several girls as daughters-in-law.

After hanging up the phone, Mikiko Hojo sent a contact information.

"I'm Kyosuke Hojo" wrote something like this, and Kyosuke Hojo clicked Add Friends.

Almost instantly, the application was approved.

"Hello, I'm Toyoko Miyagi, your cousin."

Kyosuke Hojo glanced at the avatar.

…… This cousin is so fashionable, I don't know where to find a very fat person to use as an avatar.

The mainstream contact information of this neon in this world is divided into two kinds, one is an anonymous mailbox, and the other is a real-name chat software. The former is not mentioned, and in the case of the latter, everyone generally takes their own photo as their avatar.

And Toyoko Miyagi's avatar isn't herself, shouldn't it?

Kyosuke Hojo worked hard to get back the memories of his childhood, such a little Lori, how could she never grow like this, right?

"Hello cousin, it's like this......" Then Kyosuke Hojo told Toyoko Miyagi about the sauce in detail.

"If it's really like what you say, then I can buy this recipe on behalf of my family." - Toyoko Miyagi.

"The recipe is not for sale, you can pay to use it." The sauce was prepared by Miki Okuji for her own small shop in the future, so how could she sell it.

"I'll go to the restaurant on Sunday and we'll meet and talk about it then." - Toyoko Miyagi.

"Okay."

"Hmm"

This cousin has such a strong aura, and when the chat ended, Kyosuke Hojo sighed. It doesn't look like I'm chatting with relatives at all, it's more like the president and employees.