[Comprehensive] Life has finally attacked my cat

Because Jialiang is the only one who is temporarily open, and there is no appointed food supplier, the business of Xianhuguan can be regarded as three days of fishing and two days of drying the net.

On the day of rest, Jialiang was quarreled by a phone call early in the morning.She herself has nothing to do with it, but Da Zai kicked Scotland angrily.Scotland was kicked awake but dared to be angry and dare not speak out. The other side of who is called Dazai is the ferret. If he was kicked, the cat might be gone.

However, Itachi, who sleeps lightly and is used to getting up early, is actually very good-tempered, so Kamui is so naughty, he also plays with him.

"Hello, Gu Chuan's, the store is closed today, and there are still three reserved seats. May I ask how many people are you dining in?"

Jialiang answered the phone and said as if reciting a text with his eyes closed.

There was silence on the other side for a while, and Chuya's voice came.

"How about a candlelight dinner for two?"

Half-closed, Dazai witnessed the scene of Jialiang bouncing off the bed.Needless to say, the opposite must be the little dwarf.

After all, he had known Jialiang a little longer, why did she like that dwarf?A sense of security...he has enough, but he is uncertain.

What exactly is Jialiang looking for in him?

"Well, maybe, there are no candles. When will you come?"

"In two days, I just bought something, and I'll send it to you by the way."

As Zhong also said, there was the sound of an advertisement selling at the counter on the other side of the phone, which was selling perfume.

"Chuya, I..."

"Sorry, I have a call, let's talk about it next time."

Before Jialiang finished speaking, Zhong hurriedly hung up the phone.

Perfume... She is a chef, so she can't use perfume, otherwise it will affect the taste of the food.He should know, or is the perfume incidental?

"...What am I thinking? I have to confess the next time I see him. Could it be that I am nervous?"

Jia Liang put the phone back on the bed, intending to catch up on sleep, but there was a knock on the back door.

It won't be "that and that" mother-in-law looking for her again, right?

Shenwei was so quarreled that he grabbed something and threw it through the ventilation window, hitting the forehead of the person at the front door downstairs.

"It hurts!"

Judging from the voice, it should be a male around 30 years old.

Jia Liang went to open the door with confidence, and it turned out to be a familiar face, the owner of a bakery on the pedestrian street.

"Mr. Ashihara, what's the matter so early?"

"It's getting late, Xiao Jialiang! It's already 08:30!"

If you really want to run a bakery that takes a long time, this time is already late.The fermentation time will also be affected by the temperature and humidity of the day, and the baker is a very delicate job.

Jialiang only starts from the dough when he has enough time. After baking some bread, it will be separated immediately.So now Xianhuguan's main focus is fast-handed dishes, accompanied by some side dishes made with effort.

"That's right, so Mr. Ashihara..."

"It's not good, Xiao Jialiang, there is a bakery on the opposite street!"

The commercial street opposite them has always been their competitor in the pedestrian street. There are not five but three bakeries. Lu Yuan should not be so surprised—in a sense, this new bakery has a lot of background.

Then, Jialiang stopped in front of the bakery.

This is not a small background, it is a big-name store!

Jialiang almost wanted to pretend that he hadn't seen the big words "mozu" written on the signboard.This lofty attitude, the monopoly speed as fast as the wind, no matter how you look at it, it is the bakery under the command of Senior Ruishan.

"Mr. Ashihara."

Jia Liang smiled weakly.

"What do you think of the cake shop? It is more popular among high school girls now."

"That must be - no, Xiao Jialiang, this store was passed down from my ancestors, I must protect it!"

Lu Yuan left two lasagna tears, the tears of those who saw it were miserable.

Many shops on the pedestrian street have been passed down from generation to generation, and the revitalization of local restaurants is also one of the responsibilities of their Yuanyue graduates.

"...Anyway, let's go and taste it first."

As soon as you enter the door, a huge photo is hung on the wall, accompanied by eight big characters in bold, which even have the effect of exorcising evil spirits.

"What, 'Xing Ping Chuangzhen, no entry'?"

"Ahem, Mr. Ashihara, let's look at the bread."

Sure enough, it's Senior Eizan's shop...

Jialiang felt that his stomach hurt already.That's fine with Soma, she and Ruishan Zhijin are also fighting against each other, it's completely useless.

When the time comes, I will move out, senior, and help me.

"Welcome~ Come, what kind of bread do you want? Our store has everything from sweet bread, salty bread, staple food, bread, and healthy bread. Whether you like cream, cheese, chocolate, vegetables, you can find the right bread in this store!"

Sure enough, it was the style of Senior Ruishan, and the clerk was just talking about cross talk.

"I want to choose a toast."

Awara's family is an old-fashioned bakery, which basically only bakes one type of bread, and can add a few flavors at most. It would be harmful for him to suddenly change to a modern and rich production method. It is better to start with the most acceptable toast.

"I'm sorry, but this shop doesn't sell toast, which is 200 yen in the supermarket. Why don't you try our new Hass Smoked Chicken Burger, which is a wonderful combination of cheese Hass and fast food side dishes. You are guaranteed to eat it for the first time. I want to take a second bite!"

Unable to refuse Jialiang and Lu Yuan, the clerk has quickly brought out two freshly made bread.

"Hello, 3000 yen in total~"

... This black method is also the style of Senior Ruishan.

Jia Liang and Lu Yuan came out dejectedly with the bread, found a warm place and tore off the wrapping paper.

"Smoked chicken, French fries, is this using bread as a burger!"

Lu Yuan took a bite angrily, and suddenly fell backwards.

Ah, this is indeed the reaction of ordinary people.Senior Ruishan is known to be good at exploiting people's psychology. What's the point of selling this broken bread so expensive? Anyone who thinks this way will be impressed by the taste of Hass cheese.

"Mr. Ashihara, you will catch a cold if you sleep here."

Jia Liang also took a bite.The lettuce is refreshing, the cheese is thick, and the red pepper is slightly spicy. The already delicious smoked chicken is combined with the fried crispy French fries. Compared with the bread that sometimes tastes devilish in Awara's house——

"Front confrontation is definitely unbeatable."

Lu Yuan, who was sitting up, heard Jialiang's words, and fell back miserably, bumping into the electric pole.

Jialiang looked at the vehicles passing by in front of the store and threw the bread into the trash can.

"Go back, Mr. Ashihara."

"Little Jialiang?"

Jia Liang smiled and reached out to pull Lu Yuan up.

"Go back and make the best bread for pedestrian streets."

Pedestrian streets don’t need a commercial street with a lot of traffic, but the surrounding area is a residential area, and the store managers are very familiar with each other. Every day, they either check on the old lady’s physical condition or what grade the child is in.

Bread that should be sold in a residential area should of course cater to the local consumer group.

"So, what is this?"

Lu Yuan dipped a little bit of it into his mouth, it was sweet.

"It's custard sauce. Mr. Ashihara has never used it."

After all, his family's bakery has so few varieties that it almost looks like a steamed bun shop.

Cook the custard sauce into a paste, refrigerate it and add it to the bread n-piece set, wait for the fermentation to complete, and bake it into the shape of toast.

"So soft."

Ashihara said while blowing his fingers.

"But it's not enough. If you want to win the Mozu series of products, you need a considerable degree of people's hearts."

Jialiang pondered for a while, took out unsalted butter, and added it to the dough little by little.Tear off a piece and flatten it, the ductility is improved, and the bread baked again is also fragrant.

"This might work!"

Awara jumped up in surprise.He learned his craft from his father, and he has made no progress over the years. Sometimes he feels that the toast sold in the supermarket is better than his baked ones.

"It's great, so I don't have to worry about going bankrupt. I'm also very happy that I can do something for everyone in the pedestrian street before returning to Tokyo."

Even if you look carefully at Jialiang's smiling face, there will be no next time, it is indeed very sincere.

But Awara couldn't be happy.

"Xiao Jialiang is always like this, seeking his own sense of existence from others."

When Jialiang was young, he was an apprentice in his father's shop. Although Jialiang had a shallow impression of him, his impression of Jialiang was very deep.

Mr. Gu Chuan, who didn't smile, actually adopted/adopted/children. At that time, the whole pedestrian street almost turned over.

Probably because of being raised by such a person, or perhaps because of Jialiang herself, she has been longing for the approval of others.

If only she had been chosen—

"Sense of existence... Maybe it is true, but it is not entirely for this reason that I want to help Mr. Ashihara."

As long as someone needs her, she is willing to stay.

— but this is already past tense.

"It is my personal will to open the Xianhu Restaurant. I just cook the Chinese cuisine that that person has loved all his life in that kitchen, and I can get the same satisfaction as I did back then."

She almost forgot the joy that burst out from the bottom of her heart when she first came into contact with Sichuan cuisine in Yuanyue's class.But since when did she start? She put everything into cooking, pursuing correctness and authenticity. Others have endless possibilities. Her world is this small shop...

She never thought of leaving, and then she will resolutely go abroad.

Far from the source of all this, leaving the land of the Far East——

Then, what did you get.

The endless compliments, the needs of others, and the troubles that never know when to entangle you.

"That's it. You've grown up, little Jialiang."

If Gu Chuan's wife is still alive, the child should be as old as Jialiang.

"I also want to thank Mr. Ashihara for his concern."

Maybe Jialiang should really thank him.If he hadn't said that he wanted to see the stars, his father wouldn't have bumped into Mrs. Gu Chuan who was out shopping.Then, just like Gu Chuan successfully fooled the police, they also succeeded in hit-and-run.

If they tell the truth, they will leave this land where their ancestors lived for generations.So my father chose to conceal it, and chose to hide the crime of killing two people for the rest of his life.

It is even more impossible for him to give up the inheritance of his ancestors.

"...Xiao Jialiang, you should never forgive me."

Lu Yuan looked at Jialiang's leaving back and muttered to himself.

It is true that he created the current Jialiang, and he also drew a cage in Gifu for her life.

When Jia Liang returned home, the back door was unexpectedly unlocked. She vaguely remembered that she did lock the door—but there was nothing valuable in the house, and the person who broke in must have been tied up by her cat.

Sure enough, lying in the living room was a man tied up with hemp rope and his mouth was tied up with a towel, unable to speak.

"No no no!"

Jialiang did see the intersection above his head, and suddenly wanted to go back the same way and run away, because he seemed to explode in the next second.

"Mr. Sato..."

Jia Liang grabbed Bai Lan who was stunned beside her.

"Tell me in advance that you can't eat cat meat."

"No no no no no no no no!"

Ahhh, this scene, how should I put it, is very similar to the novel that Oreki spelled out for her earlier.

Well, that's what hell does.