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Chapter 411 There are no couples in Husband and Wife Fei Pian

 Hondo Eumi, who was sitting in the store and reading the menu, suddenly heard a familiar voice. He looked up and saw the dazzling purple color. He could easily tell who the other person was just by looking at his back.

She quickly dropped her eyes on the menu, listening to the chatter in her ears. She couldn't understand the contents of the menu at all. Why did Fujiwara Yu appear here? Could it be that he was doubting himself and came to put pressure on him?

?

Soutaro Goji, who was sitting opposite her, didn't notice Rena Minami's strange behavior. He closed the menu and touched his greasy bald head, pretending to be a gentleman and asked with a smile:

"Ms. Minashi, have you decided what to order? You don't have to be polite to me, just order whatever you want."

"Huh?" After our friend Yinghai came to her senses, she said with a sneer: "I'm not feeling very well today. It's up to you, Mr. Xiangji, to make the choice. I'm not picky about food."

"Okay, I've eaten at this restaurant several times. The best food here is the boiled pork slices and spicy shrimp. Waiter, come over here and we'll order!"

Hondo Ekai picked up the lemonade on the table. If it weren't for Sotaro Goji being on the list, she really wouldn't want to eat with him. Her eyes fell on Fujiwara Yuu, but she found that he was completely

He didn't want to talk to him and just focused on ordering food. Could it be that he was really just here to eat and was he overthinking it?

If Fujiwara Yu could know Hondo Ekai's inner thoughts, he would definitely nod his head and express that he was just here to eat. It was a coincidence that he bumped into her and Goji Sotaro here.

He doesn't care about this matter now, and will deal with it after he has eaten and drank enough, so that he can be worthy of this table of delicious food.

Husband and wife's lung slices, Kung Pao chicken, twice-cooked pork, boiled pork slices, bacon fried rice.

When the five dishes were served, Fujiwara Yu's face couldn't help but change. He realized that this store seemed to specialize in spicy dishes. This made him, a person who is not very good at eating spicy food, really worried about whether he

I can only eat white rice.

He raised his eyes to look at Hattori Heiji who was gearing up, and complained helplessly:

"Hattori, why don't you order a green dish? Every dish is red, won't you be visually tired?"

"Hmm? There are green ones." Hattori Heiji pointed at the coriander on the couple's lung slices with his taiko in his hand, and then pointed at the garlic sprouts in the twice-cooked pork, and said confidently: "Aren't there green in all these dishes?"

"...I know you don't like vegetables, but you can't not order even a vegetarian dish."

Fujiwara Yu recruited a waiter, and finally chose a dish called fried eggs with chives, which looked refreshing among a bunch of red dishes. He originally thought that this dish should not be spicy, but when it was served, he saw

When it comes to cutting the millet into small pieces, pinch them out to make two complete remains of the millet.

This restaurant is really spicy, even the vegetables need some chili pepper to make them comfortable.

For the sake of his own safety, Fujiwara Yu asked the waiter to serve him a cup of yogurt that was suitable to relieve spicy food. When he caught a glimpse of the couple's lung slices he ordered, he didn't forget to look up at the waiter and asked the question that almost made him

Problems with the opponent's breaking skills:

"Hello, I would like to ask you, the husband and wife in the husband's lung slices, do you mean the husband and wife of livestock and poultry?"

The waiter's eyes widened subconsciously when he heard the question. He was not too shocked. He actually thought the question was interesting and wanted to laugh. However, he was afraid that the diners would misunderstand that he was laughing at him, so he had to hold back his laughter.

After he calmed down, he shook his head and explained:

"No, sir, you misunderstood. The husband and wife in the couple's lung slices means that the people who created this dish are a couple. It does not mean that when we make this dish, we need to select a livestock and poultry couple to make it."

After he said this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this diner didn't think that the couple was a human couple. Then the restaurant where he worked could film the sequel to the horror film - "The Eight Immortals Hotel"

The couple took lung slices.

Fujiwara Yu was originally lamenting the Chinese people's meticulous attention to ingredients when making food, but now it seemed that he was overthinking it. He looked at Hattori Heiji, who was suppressing laughter until his face turned red, and angrily raised his foot and lightly kicked the opponent's calf.

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He turned to look at the waiter and said calmly:

"So that's what happened. Thank you for your answer."

"You're welcome, please use it slowly. I'll be right over there if you need it. Just wave to me and I'll come over." The waiter bowed politely, then turned around and walked to the counter at the entrance of the stairs to stand, always observing the needs.

Helping diners.

Fujiwara Yu looked at the dishes in front of him, and finally chose the cold dish of husband and wife lung slices as an appetizer. He picked up a piece of tripe. To be honest, this part is rarely used in Japanese cuisine. This was the first time for him to eat tripe.

The beef tripe is wrapped in bright red chili oil, and it is easy to tell from the color that it has been completely flavored. The spicy red oil is paired with salty seasonings, and the unique aroma of white sesame and coriander blends with the crispy tripe, leaving an aftertaste

endless.

It has to be said that the deliciousness of this couple's beef slices exceeded Fujiwara Yu's expectations. As a cold dish, it not only successfully opened up his taste buds, but also gave him the urge to mix the couple's lung slices with white rice and enjoy it.

He glanced at the steaming signature gravy bibimbap, and had no choice but to suppress the urge. He might as well try this way of eating it when he comes to this restaurant again in the future.

"Brother Takaji, brother Sakata, please try this hot pot pork. The fat but not greasy meat slices are really great when paired with garlic sprouts! The last time I thought vegetables tasted delicious was when I ate Osaka yaki!

" Hattori Heiji took a large piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth with satisfaction. He motioned with his eyes to the two of them to eat quickly. If they didn't eat this plate, he would destroy it all by himself.

Twice-cooked pork, Kung Pao chicken and boiled pork slices all taste very good. Although they all look red in color, they all have different tastes. Twice-cooked pork is spicy, Kung Pao chicken is sweet and spicy, and watery.

The boiled pork slices are spicy, and the three different spiciness flavors make every dish feel novel.

Fujiwara Yu picked up a handful of mung bean sprouts from the boiled meat slices. After eating them without warning, he drank the half-drunk yogurt on the table in one go. He never expected that the mung bean sprouts would be soaked in soup.

, several times spicier than pork slices.

He now felt that he had lost all feeling in his mouth. In desperation, he had to raise his hand to call the waiter to help him get another cup of yogurt to cool down. He sipped the yogurt and looked at Hattori Heiji and Sakata Yusuke who were still enjoying their meal, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

These two are really good at spicy food.

"Takaji-nii, don't you want to eat fried rice? It tastes very good, but the chili pepper in it is a bit hard to pick." Hattori Heiji finished showing off his second bowl of bacon fried rice, and suddenly found that Takaji Sosuke didn't eat anything and only drank yogurt, and he couldn't help but ask

road.

"No, you can eat. I'm full."

"Okay, I was thinking that if you want to eat it, you have to add another portion of fried rice." Hattori Heiji smiled and put the remaining bacon fried rice into his bowl and continued to eat hard.

Fujiwara Yu rolled his eyes speechlessly. If you dare, just ask politely.

He drank the rest of the yogurt and saw Hattori Heiji's embarrassment as he choked on the chili pepper, and said helplessly:

"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."


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