"Temporary business... Mr. Chuangzhen seems to have done this kind of thing before, and then he saved the commercial street with a fried chicken nugget casually, and ended up having a relationship with Senior Ruishan..."
But he seems to be more famous for his Yan Yi than his cooking skills.
Jialiang rubbed his hair while thinking about the menu.Only she may be too busy, the menu should be as concise and rich as possible, not relying on quantity, but winning on quality...
But will everyone really choose her?
There's no way of knowing this without actually trying it out.
"...Okay, let's work hard tomorrow!"
"Meow!"
Scotland followed suit.
Scotland.
Jialiang subconsciously touches the phone.She didn't receive any rewards after Levi's branch line was completed last time, and she was also worried because she fainted suddenly, so she planned to use it as a sleep switch this time.
In the end, even if this branch line is completed, it doesn’t make much sense. Levi’s introduction didn’t add a single word, and she didn’t have any special changes—if I have to say, she’s full of spike skills when playing tennis...
Levi and tennis.
However, her short-legged cat doesn't like playing with balls, probably because of her short legs.
"Okay, good night everyone."
For the past two days, Jialiang has not been able to sleep well, not because of his closeness to his hometown or Gu Chuan's ghost haunting him, but simply because he is used to sleeping in a big soft bed.
Da Zai even chose a chair, which shows how lethal a hard bed is to a cat who is used to sleeping in Simmons.
Jialiang pressed the button that showed golden cherry blossoms, which was different from Levi's time.
Speaking of this logo, where do you often see it?
It seems to be somewhere...
Consciousness was cut off suddenly, and Jialiang finally got a long sleep.
It was this recurring dream that was not very kind to her.
—Someone is coming.
She holds the hand/gun in both hands, and the gun is aimed at herself.
A man with long hair standing in front of him?woman?I don't know, she is sitting on the ground, and intuitively speaking, it should be a man.
He didn't say anything.
She fired.
The sky and the earth are spinning, as if pulling someone to run, or holding a guitar and someone, and smiling at the dark muzzle from time to time.After all her senses have been tortured, she will return to this scene and continue to kill herself.
Gradually, Jiahao seemed to understand.What kind of memory is this? She is repeating that person's life.
A life of suicide.
A meaningful death?
Who is going up the stairs?What is the man in front of you talking about?
Who is causing all this?
The sound of wine bottles breaking, filled with the darkness with a faint aroma of wine.This aroma is whiskey, the British eaux-de-vie, even if mixed with water, it tastes good, but Jialiang prefers to add ice.
Scotch is a whiskey.
But someone is talking.Who is he calling, and what is disturbing him at the same time, the voice cannot be conveyed to Jialiang well.
Hiss - hiss -
Finally, before Jialiang woke up from the chaos, he finally heard what the man said.
"Bourbon..."
"Boom!"
Jialiang fell headfirst from the bed.
"Meow~"
Itachi pawed and pawed Jialiang sleepily to see if she was still alive.
"Well... Bourbon, what do you mean?"
Jialiang kept thinking in the posture of falling, and glanced at Scotland by the way.He was still asleep, being sandwiched between Dazai and Bailan to feel the shape of their claws.
bourbon.Named after the place name of Kentucky in the United States, it is fermented and distilled from 51-75% corn grains, and aged in new white oak barrels with toasted inner walls for four to eight years.The liquor is amber in color, rich in aroma, mellow and soft in taste, with a long aftertaste. It is the base liquor of the famous cocktail "Millionaire".It is worth mentioning that if you replace the bourbon in the recipe with gin and add pineapple juice, it will become a cocktail "Million Dollar".
Scotch, gin, bourbon.
Only gin feels out of place.
"As for whiskey, rye whiskey is also good."
Itachi understood.Jia Liang was stunned.
What whiskey do you want in the morning!Isn't Japanese original sake bad!
Scotland felt like he had been fighting with something all night, and when he was about to wake up, he heard a familiar name from the only person in the family who could speak human.
rye whiskey.The taste is rich, and there is no difference in the feeling of that person.
FBI.
If we had teamed up with him earlier, maybe that situation would not have been created.
"Meow--"
Scotland came out from between Dazai and Bailan, and looked into the eyes of the upside-down Jialiang.
"Scotland--"
One person and one cat watched affectionately, and just when the cat almost thought that the person understood everything about him, there was a knock on the back door.
"Excuse me—Miss Jialiang!"
Jia Liang turned over and slid off the bed, opened the ventilation window to confirm who was coming.
A girl with short hair, and an elderly woman.
The clock pointed to ten past seven, which was not yet time for the store to open.
"Stay here and don't move."
If Da Zai is too skinny, it's her, the owner, who will clean up the mess.
Jialiang ran down the stairs quickly and opened the door for the two visiting people.She had seen the girl before, Mayaka Ibara, and the old man who led her must be her grandmother, with gray hair, she should be almost seventy years old.
"Ibara-san, what's the matter so early?"
"That, that, that."
The old lady answered Jialiang with clear words and vague references.
"I'm sorry, Ms. Jialiang, after I told my grandma that you are going to reopen this store, she said that she would come to visit early in the morning, and she couldn't stop her..."
No no no, before that, should I explain her strange way of speaking?
It turns out that humans can also be confusing when they speak Japanese.
"Come in, because it's not yet business hours, I'm going to make tea—"
"That, that. That, that, that is."
"Grandma said she wanted green tea."
Can you understand it?
Jialiang quickly made tea and served it to the two of them.Although the time is not right, since we are here, we are guests—but I still hope they can walk through the main entrance.
"That, that. That, that, that, that."
A great man once said that even if you don't understand the language, you can understand each other's meaning with your heart.
But no matter how Jialiang listened, he could only hear "that" and some particles from the old woman's mouth.
"Grandma said she wanted a dish made of potatoes."
Potatoes are the most common food in winter. Because they are alkaline, they also have the effect of beautifying and beautifying the skin. The content of protein and amino acids is far higher than that of other grains.Therefore, Jialiang can quickly name dozens of different dishes that potatoes can cook.
"Understood, here is our signature dish for you."
Jia Liang tugged on his apron and stepped towards the chef's battlefield.
Potatoes are oil-absorbing ingredients, so eating them in the morning would be too greasy, so Jialiang plans to make mashed potatoes, just pour the prepared sauce on the steamed mashed potatoes, and eating them in the morning on an empty stomach will not lose your appetite.
Fifteen minutes later, the fluffy mashed potatoes were on the table.Although it is poured with a sauce made of black pepper and oil, it exudes the taste of milk, replacing a must-have drink on the traditional Japanese table.
"That, that one, that one."
"Eh? Grandma, don't make trouble, it's time to open the shop in a while..."
The grandparent and grandson had an encrypted conversation for a while, and in the end Mayaka was defeated.
"Grandma said she wants to eat stir-fried vegetables. I'm sorry, Miss Jialiang, can I make another one?"
"Of course, satisfying customers is our bounden duty."
Service with a smile, never stop at any time.
Jialiang's heart is already clamoring to change clothes.
For stir-frying, potatoes and beans are the best match in winter, so Jialiang waved a shovel and braised a potato stick with beans in braised sauce. When it was brought back to the table, Maya flower had already wiped out the mashed potatoes.
"That! That, that, that, that, that."
Indulging in the deliciousness of mashed potatoes, Mayaka translated what grandma said to Jialiang without thinking.
"Grandma said, as long as potatoes... Hey, won't it be too monotonous to only fry potatoes?"
Indeed, as Maya Hua said, the change of taste in a dish is also very important.But at this time, Jialiang had already grasped the idea of the old woman, what she wanted to eat was actually——
Another 15 minutes later, Jialiang served a plate of shredded potatoes.
"Oh! This! This."
The old lady picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.It is sour, with potato shreds that can be broken at a bite, and the aroma of onion and garlic. It satisfies people's needs from three aspects of color, fragrance——
"Well, qualified."
"Aren't you welcome... eh?"
The sudden human words made Jialiang very uncomfortable.This feeling is a bit like the time when I tried my best to satisfy the taste buds of the French cuisine teacher, and kept redoing it in order not to be dropped out of school.
Not only Jialiang, but Mayaka herself was also surprised.
"grandmother?"
"I have always wanted to try this dish made by that guy Gu Chuan again. After he passed away, this shop was abandoned. I thought I would go into the coffin with this long-cherished wish. Now it seems that it is far from that time. .”
The menu in the store changes throughout the year, and it will be changed at will according to Gu Chuan's temperament, so Jia Liang doesn't know when the old lady ate this dish.She herself doesn't remember whether she has eaten it, probably this is what Fukube said, and she has been watching the effect of his cooking from behind that person.
"It is an honor to be recognized by you."
"You don't need to be so cautious, I have chatted with you in the name of that guy."
The old lady stroked her heart, and Jialiang immediately understood.She is the "clinical mother-in-law" that Gu Chuan mentioned in his diary, but even though he wrote the date, Jialiang can't remember what he said to her at all.
"Really, they were all discharged from the hospital. Who would have thought that the pacemaker would be damaged due to static electricity. That guy is also, if only he listened to the old man and confessed to you."
The shredded potatoes were constantly being fed into the mouth, and the old woman burst into tears.
"Probably saw his hope in you. After you came, the things he made returned to the taste before his wife died. Don't look at him like that, in fact, he is also..."
Crowds had already gathered at the main entrance, but Jialiang just posted a temporary opening notice on the door.
"Ahem, I won't talk to you anymore, I need to work hard for today's business. Everyone in the pedestrian street is looking forward to the re-opening of the Fairy Pot Hall."
Jialiang looked outside the door, there were many familiar faces, all of them were shopkeepers she had bought things from before.
True expectations cannot be expressed.They yearn for the familiar taste, but they are afraid that their abruptness will spoil Jialiang's mood.
When Furukawa Takuya died, the lights on this pedestrian street went out.How many people shed tears for Jia Liang at his funeral?
"……OK!"
If she had faced all this from the beginning, she would have lived in this peaceful city forever.
Even if that person doesn't understand, this place is her hometown for her.
But he seems to be more famous for his Yan Yi than his cooking skills.
Jialiang rubbed his hair while thinking about the menu.Only she may be too busy, the menu should be as concise and rich as possible, not relying on quantity, but winning on quality...
But will everyone really choose her?
There's no way of knowing this without actually trying it out.
"...Okay, let's work hard tomorrow!"
"Meow!"
Scotland followed suit.
Scotland.
Jialiang subconsciously touches the phone.She didn't receive any rewards after Levi's branch line was completed last time, and she was also worried because she fainted suddenly, so she planned to use it as a sleep switch this time.
In the end, even if this branch line is completed, it doesn’t make much sense. Levi’s introduction didn’t add a single word, and she didn’t have any special changes—if I have to say, she’s full of spike skills when playing tennis...
Levi and tennis.
However, her short-legged cat doesn't like playing with balls, probably because of her short legs.
"Okay, good night everyone."
For the past two days, Jialiang has not been able to sleep well, not because of his closeness to his hometown or Gu Chuan's ghost haunting him, but simply because he is used to sleeping in a big soft bed.
Da Zai even chose a chair, which shows how lethal a hard bed is to a cat who is used to sleeping in Simmons.
Jialiang pressed the button that showed golden cherry blossoms, which was different from Levi's time.
Speaking of this logo, where do you often see it?
It seems to be somewhere...
Consciousness was cut off suddenly, and Jialiang finally got a long sleep.
It was this recurring dream that was not very kind to her.
—Someone is coming.
She holds the hand/gun in both hands, and the gun is aimed at herself.
A man with long hair standing in front of him?woman?I don't know, she is sitting on the ground, and intuitively speaking, it should be a man.
He didn't say anything.
She fired.
The sky and the earth are spinning, as if pulling someone to run, or holding a guitar and someone, and smiling at the dark muzzle from time to time.After all her senses have been tortured, she will return to this scene and continue to kill herself.
Gradually, Jiahao seemed to understand.What kind of memory is this? She is repeating that person's life.
A life of suicide.
A meaningful death?
Who is going up the stairs?What is the man in front of you talking about?
Who is causing all this?
The sound of wine bottles breaking, filled with the darkness with a faint aroma of wine.This aroma is whiskey, the British eaux-de-vie, even if mixed with water, it tastes good, but Jialiang prefers to add ice.
Scotch is a whiskey.
But someone is talking.Who is he calling, and what is disturbing him at the same time, the voice cannot be conveyed to Jialiang well.
Hiss - hiss -
Finally, before Jialiang woke up from the chaos, he finally heard what the man said.
"Bourbon..."
"Boom!"
Jialiang fell headfirst from the bed.
"Meow~"
Itachi pawed and pawed Jialiang sleepily to see if she was still alive.
"Well... Bourbon, what do you mean?"
Jialiang kept thinking in the posture of falling, and glanced at Scotland by the way.He was still asleep, being sandwiched between Dazai and Bailan to feel the shape of their claws.
bourbon.Named after the place name of Kentucky in the United States, it is fermented and distilled from 51-75% corn grains, and aged in new white oak barrels with toasted inner walls for four to eight years.The liquor is amber in color, rich in aroma, mellow and soft in taste, with a long aftertaste. It is the base liquor of the famous cocktail "Millionaire".It is worth mentioning that if you replace the bourbon in the recipe with gin and add pineapple juice, it will become a cocktail "Million Dollar".
Scotch, gin, bourbon.
Only gin feels out of place.
"As for whiskey, rye whiskey is also good."
Itachi understood.Jia Liang was stunned.
What whiskey do you want in the morning!Isn't Japanese original sake bad!
Scotland felt like he had been fighting with something all night, and when he was about to wake up, he heard a familiar name from the only person in the family who could speak human.
rye whiskey.The taste is rich, and there is no difference in the feeling of that person.
FBI.
If we had teamed up with him earlier, maybe that situation would not have been created.
"Meow--"
Scotland came out from between Dazai and Bailan, and looked into the eyes of the upside-down Jialiang.
"Scotland--"
One person and one cat watched affectionately, and just when the cat almost thought that the person understood everything about him, there was a knock on the back door.
"Excuse me—Miss Jialiang!"
Jia Liang turned over and slid off the bed, opened the ventilation window to confirm who was coming.
A girl with short hair, and an elderly woman.
The clock pointed to ten past seven, which was not yet time for the store to open.
"Stay here and don't move."
If Da Zai is too skinny, it's her, the owner, who will clean up the mess.
Jialiang ran down the stairs quickly and opened the door for the two visiting people.She had seen the girl before, Mayaka Ibara, and the old man who led her must be her grandmother, with gray hair, she should be almost seventy years old.
"Ibara-san, what's the matter so early?"
"That, that, that."
The old lady answered Jialiang with clear words and vague references.
"I'm sorry, Ms. Jialiang, after I told my grandma that you are going to reopen this store, she said that she would come to visit early in the morning, and she couldn't stop her..."
No no no, before that, should I explain her strange way of speaking?
It turns out that humans can also be confusing when they speak Japanese.
"Come in, because it's not yet business hours, I'm going to make tea—"
"That, that. That, that, that is."
"Grandma said she wanted green tea."
Can you understand it?
Jialiang quickly made tea and served it to the two of them.Although the time is not right, since we are here, we are guests—but I still hope they can walk through the main entrance.
"That, that. That, that, that, that."
A great man once said that even if you don't understand the language, you can understand each other's meaning with your heart.
But no matter how Jialiang listened, he could only hear "that" and some particles from the old woman's mouth.
"Grandma said she wanted a dish made of potatoes."
Potatoes are the most common food in winter. Because they are alkaline, they also have the effect of beautifying and beautifying the skin. The content of protein and amino acids is far higher than that of other grains.Therefore, Jialiang can quickly name dozens of different dishes that potatoes can cook.
"Understood, here is our signature dish for you."
Jia Liang tugged on his apron and stepped towards the chef's battlefield.
Potatoes are oil-absorbing ingredients, so eating them in the morning would be too greasy, so Jialiang plans to make mashed potatoes, just pour the prepared sauce on the steamed mashed potatoes, and eating them in the morning on an empty stomach will not lose your appetite.
Fifteen minutes later, the fluffy mashed potatoes were on the table.Although it is poured with a sauce made of black pepper and oil, it exudes the taste of milk, replacing a must-have drink on the traditional Japanese table.
"That, that one, that one."
"Eh? Grandma, don't make trouble, it's time to open the shop in a while..."
The grandparent and grandson had an encrypted conversation for a while, and in the end Mayaka was defeated.
"Grandma said she wants to eat stir-fried vegetables. I'm sorry, Miss Jialiang, can I make another one?"
"Of course, satisfying customers is our bounden duty."
Service with a smile, never stop at any time.
Jialiang's heart is already clamoring to change clothes.
For stir-frying, potatoes and beans are the best match in winter, so Jialiang waved a shovel and braised a potato stick with beans in braised sauce. When it was brought back to the table, Maya flower had already wiped out the mashed potatoes.
"That! That, that, that, that, that."
Indulging in the deliciousness of mashed potatoes, Mayaka translated what grandma said to Jialiang without thinking.
"Grandma said, as long as potatoes... Hey, won't it be too monotonous to only fry potatoes?"
Indeed, as Maya Hua said, the change of taste in a dish is also very important.But at this time, Jialiang had already grasped the idea of the old woman, what she wanted to eat was actually——
Another 15 minutes later, Jialiang served a plate of shredded potatoes.
"Oh! This! This."
The old lady picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.It is sour, with potato shreds that can be broken at a bite, and the aroma of onion and garlic. It satisfies people's needs from three aspects of color, fragrance——
"Well, qualified."
"Aren't you welcome... eh?"
The sudden human words made Jialiang very uncomfortable.This feeling is a bit like the time when I tried my best to satisfy the taste buds of the French cuisine teacher, and kept redoing it in order not to be dropped out of school.
Not only Jialiang, but Mayaka herself was also surprised.
"grandmother?"
"I have always wanted to try this dish made by that guy Gu Chuan again. After he passed away, this shop was abandoned. I thought I would go into the coffin with this long-cherished wish. Now it seems that it is far from that time. .”
The menu in the store changes throughout the year, and it will be changed at will according to Gu Chuan's temperament, so Jia Liang doesn't know when the old lady ate this dish.She herself doesn't remember whether she has eaten it, probably this is what Fukube said, and she has been watching the effect of his cooking from behind that person.
"It is an honor to be recognized by you."
"You don't need to be so cautious, I have chatted with you in the name of that guy."
The old lady stroked her heart, and Jialiang immediately understood.She is the "clinical mother-in-law" that Gu Chuan mentioned in his diary, but even though he wrote the date, Jialiang can't remember what he said to her at all.
"Really, they were all discharged from the hospital. Who would have thought that the pacemaker would be damaged due to static electricity. That guy is also, if only he listened to the old man and confessed to you."
The shredded potatoes were constantly being fed into the mouth, and the old woman burst into tears.
"Probably saw his hope in you. After you came, the things he made returned to the taste before his wife died. Don't look at him like that, in fact, he is also..."
Crowds had already gathered at the main entrance, but Jialiang just posted a temporary opening notice on the door.
"Ahem, I won't talk to you anymore, I need to work hard for today's business. Everyone in the pedestrian street is looking forward to the re-opening of the Fairy Pot Hall."
Jialiang looked outside the door, there were many familiar faces, all of them were shopkeepers she had bought things from before.
True expectations cannot be expressed.They yearn for the familiar taste, but they are afraid that their abruptness will spoil Jialiang's mood.
When Furukawa Takuya died, the lights on this pedestrian street went out.How many people shed tears for Jia Liang at his funeral?
"……OK!"
If she had faced all this from the beginning, she would have lived in this peaceful city forever.
Even if that person doesn't understand, this place is her hometown for her.
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