Simulate the operation of Beebo Street

"Wait a minute, does that mean that your sand sculpture management game that doesn't even have a novice guide really has a plan?"

It took a few seconds to digest what he heard, and Yuri stopped in surprise.

"Damn it! If I had known that the application would go so smoothly, I should have asked for at least thirty draws."

"Ah...it must be impossible." The system wiped off his sweat, "Don't be so ambitious! If you get rejected, you won't even have the current tenth company."

The first time is raw, the second time is cooked.

Yuli, who understood the importance of drawing cards, solemnly washed his hands, dripped the essential oil into the ultrasonic aromatherapy machine as a light, then folded his hands together, closed his eyes, and pressed ten times.

After the glare disappeared, she opened her eyes, only to see a boy in the uniform of a Japanese male high school student standing in front of her.

There is only one, and she is still a student... Before Yuri could lose her mind, she was attracted by the boy's cool appearance.

I saw him kneeling on one knee, with his hands in front of him, a bunch of colored cards neatly arranged in a semicircle between the fingers of his left hand, and a laptop computer in his right hand.

Behind it shines the special light effect when important characters appear on the stage!

The black-haired boy raised his head, his eyes rose from between the hands that blocked his face, and a sharp light flashed on the long and narrow black-rimmed glasses!

There seemed to be a background sound of "ding" in the ear.

Yuri: ...

The system quickly clarified: "It's not my dubbing, it's his own."

"I'm in Shimosakamoto, please give me your advice." The boy stood up neatly, put the card and computer together neatly, bowed slightly and handed it to Yuri with both hands.

"Presumably this is an item dropped by the lady."

It took a few seconds for Yuri to close her mouth, and took the thing from his hand with a look of shock on her face.

... strong!

This is the breath of the strong!

It can actually inspire hallucinations purely with appearance and aura!

"Is this the new partner? That's great, how about cooking a French dinner today to celebrate the addition of the newcomer!"

Xing Ping Chuangzhen came over and smiled kindly at the black-haired boy who could be called a junior in front of him.

"It is my honor."

Sakamoto nodded while maintaining a reserved and serious expression, as if he lacked the facial muscles to express a smile.

No matter what the reason is, as long as there is a big meal to eat, it is beautiful.There is a cheerful atmosphere in the store.

Everyone also met a boy named Sakamoto at this welcome party.

He seems to be an ordinary freshman in high school, but he can do everything; he never raises a topic and keeps silent as if he is a social handicap, but he can politely follow other people's words; he is as serious as a robot who forgot to load the expression system , but he is very kind to people and will not refuse any requests.

Cool and chic... It seems that Sakamoto is not a human being living in the mundane world, but a flowing temperament itself.

To describe it is that if his daily life is recorded, no matter what moment the screen capture is taken, there will never be a trace of imperfection revealed.

So terrifying.

After the welcome party ended, Eita met Sakamoto in the corridor on the second floor.

Or it can't be called an encounter, because Eita unilaterally discovered Sakamoto who was feeding the birds on the windowsill.

The handsome young man was leaning against the window sill in an elegant and unrestrained posture, with one long leg bent casually on the window frame.The half-length black hair swayed gently in the breeze, and the three-quarter profile facing him was impossibly perfect.

He is fully immersed in his own world, with his left hand slightly raised, making people have to follow his line of sight - between the slender and half-curved fingers are the fine crumbs after breaking the bread before the meal.

Ah, here comes a sparrow!It landed on his fingertips and began to peck at the bread grains.

Behind the young man, the luxuriant cherry tree seemed to be shocked by this beauty, and it raised a rain of cherry blossoms like a dream——

Wait!Isn't the cherry blossoms already withered at this time?

Eita rubbed his eyes and looked again, and found that there were indeed no cherry blossoms, it was his hallucination.

Ok.

He stood there calmly for a few seconds, and finally decided to go up and talk.

"That...if there is bird droppings, it will affect the restaurant's reputation...and it will disturb some customers. So generally speaking, it's better not to feed them."

He didn't know why he lacked confidence.

"And there are also cats in the store, and it would be risky for birds to come here to move around."

Sakamoto turned his head and his eyes fell on him.

"Thank you for the reminder." He pushed his glasses and said calmly, "I have already communicated with Mr. Bird, and this kind of thing will not happen again. I will talk to Ms. Nanako again next time."

"Huh? Eh? ... Is that so? It's amazing..."

Eita felt that he had opened the door to some new world, and left with a dazed expression, and almost stepped on the ground when he went downstairs.

In the kitchen, Xing Ping Chuangzhen was arranging the kitchen utensils that needed to be cleaned.

"Can I borrow the kitchen?"

He looked up to find Sakamoto walking towards him.

"Ah no problem! Do you want to cook?"

"Ah."

Sakamoto approached and glanced around.

Five minutes later, he stood in front of the chopping board with a serious face, and placed the ingredients to be used at hand.

Chicken breast, fish, pumpkin, celery, carrot...

Um?This pairing...

Xing Ping Chuangzhen held his chin and speculated secretly.

"Excuse me, is there a meat grinder?" Sakamoto asked suddenly.

"Meat grinder," Xing Ping Chuangzhen suddenly came back to his senses, and said a little embarrassedly, "I just used it before, and I haven't had time to clean it yet. Wait for 2 minutes, and I will wash it."

"It's ok."

Sakamoto said.

"I'll cut it myself."

With his back facing Xingping Chuangzhen, his always upright back was like Yue Linyuan's, suddenly burst into a strong momentum.

"Secret Skill: Refined Minced Meat" is activated!

He held a kitchen knife in each of his left and right hands and started to chop meat at the same time, the movement was so fast that there was an afterimage, and the light of the knife flashed continuously.

Great knife work!

But after a while, the chicken and fish were so broken that they couldn't see the shape, and they were perfectly blended together.

On the other side, the vegetables were cut into small pieces and mixed together, also quickly shredded in exactly the same way.

After stopping the knife, Sakamoto mixed the minced meat and vegetable stuffing with egg yolk and formed a small ball.

What is this for?Dumpling stuffing?

The well-informed Xing Ping Chuangzhen was a little puzzled. He crossed his arms and observed with interest.

Without any hesitation at all, Sakamoto kneaded the small ball of material into a delicate shape and sent it directly into the oven.

"Aren't they seasoned...Ah! I see, that's how it is."

Xing Ping Chuangzhen finally showed an expression of enlightenment.

"Sakamoto, you really have a heart."

10 [-] minutes later, steaming hot out of the oven -

The details are exquisite, just like hand-made, perfect four-to-one reproduction of cat Nanako's jio fur licking pastry!

"Is such that."

Sakamoto pushed his glasses again.

"It seems inappropriate not to have Ms. Nanako participate in the welcome dinner. I have made a special luxury cat meal for it to express my wish to live in harmony with it in the future."

Nanako, who was drawn into the kitchen by the aroma, let out a particularly loud meow, and began to rub against Sakamoto's trouser leg, rolling on the edge.

It's over, even the cat is overwhelmed by Sakamoto's charm.

Yuri, who chased the cat into the kitchen, squatted down and looked at Nanako who was eating, feeling sincere admiration.

You can probably guess what kind of changes will happen to the ecological niche of restaurants in the center of Leibo Street...

Before going to sleep, Yuri finally remembered to check the remaining props that she had neglected.

A couple of the same food pickup coupons as before, and that computer.

A half-worn black laptop, still stained with dust, seems to have been used for several years.

Yuri gently wiped the case of the computer with a disinfectant wipe.

... Strange, even if you want to send a computer, you should also send a new computer. How can it be so old?

After expressing such doubts in his heart, Yuri turned on the computer unpreparedly, but what he saw was not the expected lock screen interface of the operating system.

It's a human, a real face, such a big face.

Filling up most of the screen, he stared at her with a gentle expression.

Yuri trembled in fright and almost threw the computer to the ground.

It was embarrassing, as if he suddenly entered a video conference with his hair unwashed and uncombed and wearing cartoon pajamas, exposed in full view.

No, not as if.

This is the fact!horrible! !It's a nightmare! ! !

"Good evening! That... are you my new master?"

The green binary code floats and flickers.

In the center of the screen, a slender girl with chestnut hair fluttered her eyes, showing an expectant expression.