Reborn as Platycodon, an infinite journey begins from Demon Slayer

"Thank you, Miss Aoi, for your compliment. Your grandfather, Shiro, also likes the mochi I make. He comes here often, but he never pays..." Mr. Ishizo shook his head helplessly.

"...Grandpa!!!"(￣俣///)

"Hahaha, Miss Aoi, don't be angry. In fact, I am willing to give Shirou a free meal." Mr. Ishizo said after laughing.

"Mr. Ishizo, you don't have to comfort me..." Tsuba Maki thought the shop owner was saying this to comfort her, so she waved her hand quickly.

"What I said is true. Speaking of which, my mochi tastes the way it does now, but it's thanks to your grandpa."

Mr. Ishizo continued to bake the mochi in his hands as he spoke.

"Our family has been specializing in making mochi for many years, but the taste and texture have never been better, and the number of customers has gradually decreased. Back then, in order to pursue the delicious peak of dim sum, we visited the world many times. Unfortunately, with more varieties, the taste has become worse, and tourists are no longer interested. I like it, not even as good as the original mochi.”

"It wasn't until Shiro appeared that he would give me valuable advice every time he came to eat, and I was able to get a breakthrough and make Hoshizhi Mochi what it is today. Therefore, I voluntarily let Shiro eat for free because he is my benefactor. "

Mr. Ishizo wrapped the mochi baked on the iron plate in paper, put it on a tray and brought it over.

"Lord Platycodon, Miss Aoi, I treat you to these two mochi. They are filled with purple sweet potato. They are a new flavor. You can try them."

"Ah, how can this be done..."

"Okay, Xiaokui, just accept it, otherwise Mr. Shizang won't give up. Just come and visit often in the future."

Tsuba Mokui then accepted the mochi and took a bite. The completely different taste became more and more delicious the more she chewed it.

“It’s thick and glutinous, full of layers, and it’s not as sweet as red bean paste. It has some of the unique fragrance and texture of purple sweet potato. It’s so delicious!”

“It’s really delicious and suitable for people who don’t like sweets.”

"Hahaha, if it can be praised by both Mr. Platycodon and Ms. Aoi, I think this new flavor of purple sweet potato-flavored mochi will gain some confidence."

After Mr. Ishizo finished speaking, he took a few more mochi and continued to bake them. Tsuba Mokusai was very curious to see the iron plate where the other party skillfully controlled the demonic fire to roast the mochi and stared at it.

"What's wrong? Miss Aoi, are you curious to see me roasting mochi with demon fire?"

"Mr. Shizang, Xiaokui opened a small restaurant called Xi Yan in a remote place in Tenjin House."

Kikyo mentions Tsuba Mokui's opening of a store by the way, and the purpose is to use Mr. Ishizo's mouth to promote it. You know, Mr. Ishizo's mochi is not only a popular snack in Gintengo, but also a popular spot in Ginten Street. Click and wait a little longer, there will be more tourists here soon.

"Tenjinya? Restaurant? Miss Aoi, is there a willow tree next to your restaurant?"

"Mr. Ishizo, do you know?" Tsuba Mokui asked.

"Yes, after all, I have had business dealings with Tenjinya for many years, so I know a little bit about it. Opening a store there is a big challenge. I will help you promote it well. Mr. Platycodon will bring you to Yintian Street today. This must be the case." Mr. Shizang said after looking at Kikyo.

"Mr. Shizang has a keen eye." Kikyo did not deny it.

"So Miss Aoi, please work hard and don't let Lord Kikyo's hard work go to waste."

"I will, I will definitely work hard..."

The last words, Tsuba Mokui said to Kikyo, and as the guests came one after another, Kikyo took Tsuba Mokui's hand and left.